No Tricks, But a Nice Treat 2 - It's the Great Pumpkin Babe from Yesteryear! (A Pam Halloween Special)

Story by PixelsWithFur on SoFurry

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Pam Hallo is back, this time hornier than she was last year!

Note: All characters belong to me.


Mark Krieg sighed as he looked around the scenery for his home. "I cannot stand Halloween," he thought. "For some, it's just another excuse to get drunk or pull pranks." Ginger saw the unhappy facial expression on Mark's face and hugged him. "Why the long face," she asked. Mark sighed as he considered the pranks girls always pulled on him (as a kid) at that time of the year. "Girls at this time of the year," he snarled. Ginger quietly sighed and knew why Mark felt overall bitter right now. "You can't let the bad apples spoiling the fun get to your mind," she said. Mark shook his head and felt a little disgusted by a couple of bad memories while gesturing his wife to stop with the hug. "It's too late; each one of those girls bullying me ruined my experiences. I'm glad they are now gone from my life..." he said. "...and this Earth." Ginger froze as she recognized an old sadistic smile. "Whatever happened to them," she thought. A phone rang as Mark reminisced a day that Wendy helped him with anyone who had bullied him...

"I'll get that, dear," he said. Ginger was still paralyzed in shock as Mark stepped to the phone. "How much more is there to know," she thought. Upon answering the call, Mark heard a familiar voice on the line. "Hi, Mark! It's Pam," she said. Mark was a bit surprised by the anthropomorphic pumpkin whose voice was familiar to him. "How have you been," he asked. Pam nervously blushed a little from his soft voice. "I've been lonely, honestly," she said. Mark walked out of the room to privately converse with his friend. "Was there perhaps another date you had on your mind," he asked. Pam smiled as Mark could already tell why she would call him. "Yes, I'd love that," she said. "But would that work for you?" Mark clenched the phone while responding, "I can't, Pam." Pam looked with confusion towards Mark as she considered just how busy he might be. "Is this a bad time to call," she asked. Mark gulped and responded to Pam with, "Not really. I could use some time to talk with you." Pam's face lit up with joy as she considered being with him.

"Do you want me to stop by at your place," she asked. Mark sighed with relief from Pam's proposal to him. "Yes, but around 8:00. See you soon," he said. Pam looked at her clock and smirked a bit. "I'm glad I remember his phone number," she thought. Ginger watched Mark returning the phone to its base to begin recharging. "Who was that, dear," inquired Ginger. Mark smiled to her and responded, "One of my dates I had from last year wants to come and see me." Ginger groaned to him in annoyance from the news. "Uh huh. I bet it's the great pumpkin, darling" she sarcastically teased. Mark couldn't help but laugh at his wife's sarcasm. "That was a pretty good one, Virginia," he said. Ginger awkwardly blushed and looked stumped at her spouse. "I should continue setting up the house," she said.

Later, at 8:00...

Mark heard the doorbell and recognized the familiar face. "It's been months, Pam," he said while opening the door for her. Pam stepped in with a red dress she donned. "I've missed you, Mark," she said as she gave him a kiss. Ginger, who was stepping to the front door, immediately looked shocked by Pam's kiss delivered to her husband. "Who is that , Mark," she snapped. Pam kept a casual smile and grinned to her. "Allow me to introduce myself; I'm Pam," she responded. Ginger cursed a little under her breath as she sized her up. "That was my husband you were romancing," she snarled. Pam giggled and then casually rubbed off the incident. "My bad. You must be his wife," she said. Ginger proudly smiled and peacefully wrapped an arm around her spouse Mark. "That's right: my name is Ginger Krieg, and I am one of the top Egypsian scientists," she said. Pam smiled with interest at her. "Is there anything that you like to study the most," asked Pam. Ginger gave a nod for conforming what Pam asked.

"With such a generous husband I have, I get to learn Mark's anatomy, such as why he can ejaculate more than once during vaginal copulation. (Ginger's cheeks begin to turn pinker.) In addition, I am an expert in studying cancer, particularly both breast and prostate cancer. However, when neither topic needs researching, I have been a renounced inventor, as well as a lactation expert for curious people, especially new moms," she said. Pam tilted her head in confusion as she tried to keep up. "Just how many things," inquired Pam. Mark and Ginger smirked at one another as the former tried explaining, "Enough to make somebody lose track." Pam's usual smile came back up as she asked, "Let's talk in your room, Mark." Ginger groaned from Pam flirting with her spouse again. "Yep- that broad said it, directly in front of me ," thought Ginger. "I want to kick her out, but she came here for Mark." While the other two walked upstairs, Ginger herself felt a bit puzzled with what Mark saw in Pam. "First he let Rat in the house, then found someone hideous to nail," she said. "I don't get it at all."

Mark watched Pam start undressing herself as she got a bit more comfortable with him. (The green bra comes off next.) "My teats missed you," she teased. "But even at my age, however, these breasts are lactating." Mark watched Pam start expressing herself with a few drips of milk. "How did you find time for that," he asked. Pam calmly grinned as she mushed her breasts together. "I'm like 55, sweetie, so I've got all the time that I need," she said. Mark was shocked by Pam confessing her older age. "I'm barely going to be 30 soon," he said. Pam smiled at him and then continued undressing herself. "I don't feel as old when I am with you. I mean, I feel around 21 with this bust," she said. Mark looked at the lactating nipples with green skin and gave the one on the left a taste. Pam bit her lip as he sucked her breast. "What would your mother say right now," she playfully teased to him. Mark continued drinking her breast milk as he enjoyed suckling her breast. "Vixi would probably say she loves it," he said when he took a break to talk to her.

Pam curiously wondered why Mark's mother would like incest with her son. "What would make her incestuous for Mark," thought Pam. "If he were my son- never mind that; I'm breastfeeding this man out of love." Mark carefully massaged Pam's left breast while the suckling got her even hornier for him. "Just mount me, Mark," begged Pam. Mark stopped the nipple suckling and pinned Pam down on the bed. "Ready," he inquired. Pam nervously nodded as she felt his erection enter her tight hole. "Yes; I want bareback," she requested. Mark felt Pat's insides loosening with her increased arousal, but the tight vaginal region kept his erection rigid. "You feel better without a contraceptive getting in the way," he said. Pam giggled at the compliment while enjoying each thrust. "I bet it feels warmer than the previous year, huh," she teased. Mark felt his orgasm coming soon once he found her well-hidden G-spot. "Why are you preferring bareback this year," he asked. Pam lolled out her tongue and said to him, "I won't care."

Mark gave in with his load as he began climaxing in her. Pam herself loved the much stickier cream than she did last time. "I should have first gone bareback anyway," she said. "I wasn't expecting to love cream pies from you." Mark could tell Pam honestly enjoyed the sex with him, as well as this relationship. "I'm a bit surprised you were generous to come here and see me," he said. Pam smiled and responded to him, "Of course, Mark. I wish we happened to have more time together, but I understand you've been busy." Mark gestured Pam to start performing fellatio on him as he sat on the bed. "There's more pumpin' seed for you," he playfully teased. Pam intensely blushed as she opened her mouth to taste his cock. With the right rhythm, Pam found herself enjoying a passionate blow job. "It's not that hard," she thought. Mark watched Pam performing oral sex with a smirk on his face. "I hope you'll have a Happy Halloween," he said.

Pam moaned as she went balls deep to suck him off dry. "I want that cum down my throat," she thought. Mark could tell Pam was a lot more interested in him than just last year. "She seems very serious with this relationship," he thought. Once Mark felt closer to climaxing, his cock shook as he blew his big load in her mouth. "Here it comes, Pam," he groaned. Pam sucked him harder as the climatic orgasm began. Swallowing every drop of his seed, Pam stopped the blow job and got her mouth off his dick. "Have a Happy Halloween," she said.