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The night was quiet and still, the sky was covered in a wispy layer of clouds, and the moon shone high and bright. A perfect night to break loose from the ordinary, to test one's fears, or perhaps to simply dance in the bright moonlight. But perhaps the most important rule of any Halloween night is to expect the unexpected…

“Is everything good back there?" Ame called while she crossed her arms, the shiny green fabric on the sleeves may have perfectly matched her slightly glittery makeup job, but it didn't give much warmth. She turned to her boyfriend, Quinn, who was struggling to get a signal in the woods on the north side of town. “Next time I'll listen to you and bring a jacket." She was about to cup her hands and warm up her face, but was worried she would mess up the delicate scale pattern she had so carefully painted. “Speaking of which, I'm going to slip your gloves on for a minute."

“Fine by me, but will you zip me back up first? I'm feeling chilly too." Quinn put his phone in the messenger bag at his feet, slipped his arms into the sleeves of his costume, and turned his back to his girlfriend. Ame managed to not snag the zipper on the cheap black fur, and in a second Quinn was back in his warm gorilla torso.

“Thanks," Quinn gave Ame a kiss on her plasticy, green, bob cut wig.

“Alright you two," a voice came from the other side of the car, there was a slight creaking noise and the sound of scraping metal as the car went back to being on all four wheels, with the spare holding its own as it lowered to the pavement. “You were right, it was a nail."

“I wonder with you driving if we will ever get to the theatre." Quinn laughed as he tried wiping his glasses clean on his furry torso. “First we're late and then Dan gets a flat, the movie is going to be over by the time we get there."

“Well, why don't you drive then smartass? You didn't drink either, you wanted that overpriced movie cocktail at the theatre bar right?" Dan said as he hoisted one end of the flat tire into the trunk space. He was careful not to snag the fake fur that was glued on his forearms. He had on a ripped blue shirt, with fur sticking out of the holes, and matching fur stuck to his made-up face. It made for a classic, if not very itchy, werewolf costume.

On the other end of the tire was Louis, he was a touch smaller than Dan, but seemed to hold the tire with a bit less shake in his body despite the cold. His costume was probably the most intricate, with a soft furry robe and handmade paper-mache mask that looked like a dragon with a jack-o-lantern pattern on its face. Halloween was always Louis' favorite time of year, and making weird costumes was his forte. This year was especially important for him, it was the first that he was fully out and about with his boyfriend Dan, and the first time a lot of his old friends saw them together. Mike always threw great parties, and this one should have been a doozy, but Louis couldn't help but be a bit more reserved than usual... “Please guys," He chuckled, “We'll just get our dinner after the movie and we won't be late at all. Just start the car and we'll be right on our way."

Quinn and Ame gave a smile, “Yeah," he said, “but I'm still gonna be the one driving, don't want Dan getting another loose clump of fur in his eye."

Ame raced over to the passengers seat as her boyfriend slipped into the front seat and started the car, cranking up the heat to full blast.

As the other two carefully stored the flat and closed the trunk, Dan noticed Louis had a concerned look on his face. “Hey, you're not still anxious are you?"

Louis took his mask completely off his forehead and drummed his fingers across it's glossy painted surface. “It's just… I'm still worried about what everyone is thinking. I mean usually wearing this stuff makes me feel invincible, but even Quinn and Ame gave us some weird looks I think and-"

Dan wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and squeezed as hard as he could, almost crushing Louis' mask. “No one's giving us any dirty looks, its all just in how you're interpreting them; and if they do think anything, well, fuck them! You don't have to hide yourself from people, if they don't like it then they can fuck off. I'm here for you."

Louis rested his chin on Dan's shoulder for a second, before coming back to look into his boyfriend's eyes. No matter how much silly makeup he had on, Dan's eyes were always beautiful and shining. The two gave a quick peck on the lips as the car's horn gave a short beep, reminding the two to get in. Louis tried to remember his breathing exercises as that push of anxiety came into his head once more. As much as Dan hoped to help him to be less anxious, there was still so much that Louis was afraid of. People rejecting him, people changing how they thought about him; almost any bit of socialization, even with their good friends, made him shake in his boots. Half of him wanted to hide in his Halloween costume, and the other wished he could be free and open about his feelings. It was all very confusing at times.

The radio suddenly came to life as Dan put on some music from his phone, giving his boyfriend a smile and putting a hand on his shoulder. Everything is going to be alright, Louis tried to tell himself, everything is going to work out…

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The road began to even out as they got into town, the lights through all the shop windows making everything clear as Quinn looked out for any wayward trick or treaters. It was late enough now that everything in town was starting to slow down.

Ame took one last look at all the decorations. “I'm going to miss Halloween, it felt like it all went by so quick this year," she said.

“Me too," Quinn sighed. “We should have a horror movie marathon or something next week together, make a ton of popcorn and keep the decorations up just a bit longer."

“I don't know, it feels like when Halloween is over, it's over. I wish I could just do fun Halloween shit without people giving me shit about it." Ame looked longingly out the window, “the magic just doesn't stick around long enough."

Louis spoke up, “Hey, we've still got the movie tonight, a few people told me it was even better than the first, so it's not over yet."

“See," Quinn said, “he's got the right attitude, but then again I bet you he's gonna start working on next Halloween tomorrow morning."

“No fucking way!" Ame cried out.

“Seriously, this guy-"

“No, babe, look!" Ame rolled down her window and stuck her head out to look back, almost losing her wig as she did so. “Turn the car around quick, I don't fucking believe it."

Everyone raised their eyebrows as Quinn put on his blinker and made a quick u-turn back to the street they just passed. As he rolled around to the little side street he had just passed everyone saw what Ame was talking about.

“Wow," Dan gave a big grin, showing off his stick on fangs, “I never thought I would see the old theatre back up again."

The car turned left as Quinn drove into the quiet street who's only lights came from the glittering old building. Everyone pushed to the left side of the car to see, the local theatre had closed over 15 years ago, after the owners went out of business from the modern multiplex opening on the west side of town, the one the group was going to tonight. The old theatre had been abandoned since, and it was simply left to rot. But now it looked like someone had refurbished it completely. The lights were all bright and yellow, and the marquee was clean and shining in the dark. It had never looked this good in any of their lives, and probably not in the last 60 years or so! The slide letters on the sign said “HORROR SHOW: HALLOWEEN ONLY" in red.

“Did any of you see them building or fixing anything?" Everyone shook their heads at Ame's question. “I wonder why no one is here, especially if they have some special show going on tonight."

Dan got out of the back seat, stepping forward to take a closer look at the shining building. “Look at the show time, its starting in 10 minutes, maybe they just didn't advertise? Or something went wrong?"

“Well," Quinn said as he stopped the car and got out as well, “why don't we just check it out?" He casually walked out of the car, looking at the beautiful old building as he came up to the front. All the bright lights of the building made it stick out like a sore thumb against the darker streets that surrounded it, and it seemed like the more that she looked at it the brighter and more pristine it became. The street was unnaturally quiet, even the wind seemed to quiet itself around this part of town. The building itself truly gave name to the term “Movie Palace," as it was tall and intricate, with lights in gold, red, and blue. Floral patterns covered whatever was not bathed in lights, and the whole thing seemed like it had jumped straight out of the roaring 20's.

Despite all the glamour, Ame gave a worried swallow. “Be careful babe!" Something was absolutely off. “I… I'm coming too," she locked her door as she stepped out, glancing at the dark buildings to either side of the sparkling theatre as she grabbed the wig on her head and jogged to Quinn.

Louis gave a worried glance to his boyfriend. “Dan…"

“Hey, everything's alright. Let's just check things out, we can always just get back in and go to the regular theatre just like we were planning. You know how those two get, lets just see what's up before we make any assumptions." Dan seemed to be just as mesmerized by the flashing lights and old architecture as everyone else, but Louis had a strange feeling in his stomach. This was way too weird. He was never against a little bit of adventure, but tonight… He wasn't so sure. But he trusted Dan more than anyone, and as long as they were together Louis felt safe. He took a deep breath and went with the others.

Quinn walked up to the old box office in the middle of the building, flanked on either side by the doors leading inside. The box office itself was curtained by some shiny black fabric, and it looked like no one was home. He was just about to turn around and tell the others… but even though it was seemingly empty, he decided to try something.

“Hello? We're here for the Halloween show, is anyone there?" There was a small noise from inside, it couldn't be discerned if it was human or mechanical. A second later there was a mechanical whirring noise, and just as everyone else caught up to see the strange curtained box office, they saw the little metal door at the bottom of the window open up, and four shiny red tickets push out.

“Hey, guess it's- uh- automatic or something." Quinn gave a concerned smile to his friends. He pulled out the tickets with one hand while reaching for where his pocket would be with the other. “Shit, I forgot my bag in the car, damn ape suit, does anyone have money on them?" As he turned around, the group jumped at the sound of metal hitting metal. The little door on the box office had closed.

“Maybe we should just leave, it might be broken or something." Louis motioned for everyone to step away and move back to the car.

“Hey, we should at least go in and return the tickets or something," Ame said. Even though she felt something was up too, she was utterly entranced by the strange and spooky vibes. “We can explain, and we'll have a chance to see what's up inside."

Quinn and Ame held hands as they went up to the doors on the left. Louis too grabbed his boyfriends hand, giving it a tight squeeze with worry, and taking a deep breath. Dan just looked at him with his shiny eyes, which made Louis feel a bit safer. The two went to the side of the others, and they all stepped into the mysterious old theatre.

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There was a stillness in the air. It wasn't silent, not enough to make it seem like you were alone, no not at all. Here it was empty, but not completely; still, but not dead. The snack bar looked completely retro. The popcorn machine had been working recently, the smell was fresh and tempting as anything, and all the other candy and snacks looked like it might be straight out of a picture from the 40's or something. The only thing that was missing was someone to greet them. As everyone cautiously stepped in, they only saw each other in the shiny metal fixtures on the concession stand. The air here felt like it had been stuck in time, the slightest movement disturbing the unnatural peace.

“Look," Ame pointed to the curtains flanking either side of the snack bar, the light flickered in the small spaces letting in light.

“This place looks like its up and running, but…"

“Something is absolutely wrong." Dan said to his partner.

“Hello?" Quinn spoke, “Your ticket machine didn't… It's…"

“Ok," Louis turned back. “Let's just get out." He grabbed the intricate twisted metal door handle and gave it a pull, then a push, then a harder pull, and threw his shoulder into the door with the next push. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, its locked!"

Dan ran to the other door, it was closed just as well. “Ok, move out of the way." Dan looked back, before lifting his leg and giving the glass of the door a hard kick. It hardly budged.

BANG! Louis and Quinn jumped at the sound, looking behind them to see that Ame had thrown a metal stanchion at the other door, which didn't make a scratch.

“Don't panic," Dan pointed to the others. “There's gotta be an emergency exit in the theatre somewhere, we need to go in and look for one."

Everybody could see the fear on everyone else's face, they didn't need words as they silently nodded to each other, looking once again at the curtains that separated them from the theatre proper.

Quinn gently moved the curtain to one side, revealing another, and a brighter moving light beneath. The eerie quiet of it all was broken slightly by a droning mechanical noise that could be heard from the other side of the thick curtain.

Steadying himself, Dan slipped past Quinn's rubber chest and fake fur to the other curtain. With a slow motion and an eye pressed to the opening of the curtain, Dan half expected for someone to jump from the other side and yell gotcha! Instead there was quite a sight before him! Moving to one side to let the others see, everyone's eyes went a bit wide at everything they were seeing. Surrounding them was the interior of an old movie palace, the kind you would imagine seeing the great golden age of film on. Velvety red fabric was draped in coronets and bows along the walls, giving a bit of shine as they were hit by the light of the screen. The seats had elegant woodwork, and every one was empty. There was nothing here to suggest that this was anything but a door to the past or something, there were no shining exit lights or walkway lighting, everything was as it might have been on the opening day of some great theatre long long ago.

The atmosphere here was far less intense than it was just a few curtains away. It might have simply been the fact that the gentle drone of a projector filled the room with a hum, and the fact that the stillness was undone a bit by the light of the silver screen. Everyone was entranced for a moment by the silent images. “LIVE TONIGHT," it said, the words coming across in screen wipes, accompanied by images of cartoonish skulls and kooky eyes, “REAL CREATURES AND MONSTERS LEAP FROM THE SCREEN AND INTO THE AUDIENCE!" It looked like something from one of those 50's midnight spook shows.

“Damn," Dan had a look of uncertainty on his face. “I don't see any exit."

Quinn and Ame looked around nervously, spying something behind them. “There's a door there!"

“I think that just leads to the projection room Quinn." Dan continued to squint in the dark of the theatre, trying to find any hint of an escape.

“Hey," Ame pulled at Quinn's arm, “maybe there's an old fire escape or something up there." Quinn gave an enthusiastic nod.

Dan looked at the two, “It's worth a try, I think. You two go up, me and Louis will try looking down here."

As the two cracked open the door and disappeared from sight, Dan and Louis were left alone in the gentle glow of the black and white film. Both of them were afraid, but seeing his partner with such a dismal look on his face made Dan's heart drop low.

“Hey, no need to be worried, all this will work out just fine, I promise." He gave Louis as truthful a smile as he could. “It's been a weird night for all of us, and we will stick together no matter what." Putting a hand on his shoulder, Dan motioned for a kiss with his love.

“Bbb… But what if something-"

“Don't even worry. No matter what happens, I'll always be with you, no matter what. We have to keep calm and work together, we'll protect each other, and you have to trust me that we will be alright." Dan came in for a kiss. Louis had a bit of a blush as he leaned in for that kiss, illuminated by the gentle glow of the old horror trailers.

Just as they came together, a sudden shrill noise made the two of them jump. The speakers of the theatre came alive, and the next moment the sounds of tinny orchestral horror filled the room.

“Hey!" Dan shouted. “What's going on up there!"

There was no response as the music gently faded, along with the horror show splash screens. For a moment everything was pitch black. The two huddled close together in the complete darkness, until the flicker of the screen returned once more. But… Something was a little different. Where before the two of them had been standing right at the back of the isles, now they were right in the middle seats. Louis almost tripped on the chair in front of him as he took a step forward, and Dan caught him just in time, pulling him back into the small space between the rows of seats. With this, both of them fell into the fancy seating, just in time for a large title screen to come into view, along with a swell of classic cacophonous cadence that would accompany a B film.

The Night of Monsters Made

The white lettering oozed down the black background. It faded away gradually, revealing an old castle bathed in moonlight. The next shot was of the moon itself. A shadow flew across it, while an earthy cackle could be heard.

“Ok, I'm not sure what just happened." Louis stammered as he got out of the chair. “QUINN, AME, ARE YOU UP THERE!" Even with a shout, there was a bit of a quake in his voice.

“Oh where could they be?" The earthy voice gave the two a startle, before they both realized it came from the movie itself. An old woman with white hair seemed to be looking for something in the forest outside the looming castle. Dan and Louis stopped for just a second before they returned to exiting the isle, calling out to their friends as they went. They walked slowly, the movie was dark, and it was the only light in the theatre, besides the stream of light that could be seen from the projector above. “Ah, fresh prey!" On the screen the dark woods could be seen, the old Witch pointed at the screen. She didn't look very scary in her makeup or anything, instead the fear came from her strange and living eyes. “Tonight I shall turn you all." A strike of lightning and a cackle and the camera changed to a close up shot those eyes, but this time they looked even stranger. The two actually stopped for a moment as they looked at those glowing eyes on the screen, they seemed to look right into them. The sensation of being watched felt very real.

“What a weird movie," Louis said. Without an usher or some sort of walkway lighting it was a hazard with every step.

“Now then, I shall save you for a moment longer, there are others waiting for my plans." The eyes darted from the screen and it was once again pitch black in the theatre. Dan cursed as the two fought to get their bearings in the dark theatre. Even as their eyes adjusted, it was difficult to get a sense of where exactly in the theatre they were. The only markerpoint seemed to be the film screen, which returned once more to light as the movie showed some old European town setting, the camera zooming in on a doorway to a gothic old mansion. The two didn't pay a whole lot of attention to the film itself, instead using the little light it gave to try to slip out of the seating and back into the isle. The whole time the two occasionally gave a worried shout upward, hoping to get the attention of their friends on the upper floor.

Dan and Louis walked together, keeping a hand on each other. On one of his occasional glances at the screen, Dan got a glimpse of something. Doing a double take, he gave his boyfriend a tap, pointing to the screen, his eyes were transfixed in place as Louis too looked at what he saw on screen.

Two figures came into view. One with glasses in a gorilla bodysuit, and the other wearing a costume and makeup like a lizard monster. They did not act like old-school actors, nor did they fit the gothic set they inhabited.

“Quinn… Ame…"

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“Hello?" Ame thought she heard a voice in the distance. They had been stuck in pitch blackness ever since they walked up those stairs to the projection room, until just a moment ago. Everything here looked just a bit off, it looked a bit like an old movie set. The bricks were painted, and the cobwebs looked too shiny and fake.

Another distant voice called out. Ame and Quinn stood arm in arm as they looked around their strange surroundings. “I hear a voice," Quinn tried to go to a door, but as he pulled on it, he realized it was fake. “Who is there!" The answer was another muffled voice. It didn't come from anywhere in particular, instead it seemed to hover in the middle of the room.

Ame walked to the center of the chamber to listen for the muffled speaking, as she did so she hit something.

“Oof!" She fell on her butt. “What the fu-"

Looking up, Ame saw a smudge. It seemed to just hover in the air. She put a hand to her forehead, realizing where it came from. Standing up, she pressed her hand to the air, feeling a resistance, like a forcefield before her. “Quinn!" Her boyfriend stopped what he was doing and ran to her side, almost hitting the strange force himself.

“What is this?" Quinn pressed his hands against the strange nothing that was in front of him. As he did so he heard once again that muffled voice, but now it was just a touch clearer. It sounded familiar…

“Dan? Louis?" Quinn put his ear to the invisible barrier. Sure enough, the voices of his friends seemed just a bit clearer. “Where are you? I can't understand…"

The two stumbled forward, whatever held them fell away. Ame gave a glance upward as she fell, seeing the smudge she had made dissipate in the air. The two shook themselves and came to their feet as quickly as they could. A creek came from one of the walls, and a doorway opened in the faux stonework of the wall.

Quinn looked within, seeing something in the darkness. A figure perhaps. “Who's there?" He called. Without thinking, Quinn walked forward, passing the secret doorway and entering inside without realizing it. Immediately there was a creaking behind him. “Wait WAIT AME-" The secret passage shut, the light from the other room disappearing, the last image one of Ame running right towards him.

Suddenly Quinn was in complete darkness. Unlike the quiet of the theatre he thought he was in just minutes ago, here it was completely silent, the only sound being Quinn's own fearful breathing. He tried banging on the wall he had entered from, but as his fist knocked on what should have been some thin material separating the rooms, instead it felt like he was banging on solid stone, and thick stone at that.

“Help! Someone!" Quinn cried out. He tore the gloves off his hands and began feeling along the mortar lines of the stone, where he imagines he might find the edge of the secret door he had just entered from. Solid, cold rock was the only thing that he could feel, even along his feet the walls and floor felt completely set together. Quinn was beginning to panic, sliding his hands up and down the stone, walking step by step sideways. The rough stone felt like it was grating his hands, but he didn't care, his adrenaline not letting him recognize the raw scraping.

Finally he hit his middle finger into a pipe or something along the wall. He immediately grabbed at it with both hands, it was about wrist thick and cold metal, as he ran his and down he felt a round bulge on the pipe. As he felt it, there was a little lever, and as he knocked it downward with a clunk. There was a loud buzz, a second later Quinn was blinded by a sharp bright light. It was like an old camera flash went off a foot in front of him, and he was completely stunned. He could still hear an electrical hum coming from in front of him, so he supposed that he had hit some kind of light switch.

Quinn sneezed from the fur on his sleeve, and as he moved his arm away he saw what had blinded him. There was an old fat cylindrical lightbulb, the kind with the jagged yellow filament inside. When it came on it must have been overloaded or something, because right now it was the dim amber light that one might expect from a light like this. As Quinn's eyes adjusted he could see that the pipe was actually very long and made of brass or copper, and the lightswitch was unlike any he had ever seen, a long finger of metal on a round base. Looking up, he could see that the vertical running pipe went up to the low ceiling of the room he was in, which was much bigger than it had looked from the other side.

Quinn flipped around, fearing that the figure he had seen here might still be there. Instead he saw a stone hallway and a big rusted metal staircase leading down. The brassy pipe above his head followed the hallway into… Somewhere. There didn't seem like there was any other way out, Quinn used the light to try to find anything else in this room, some other switch or loose rock that might open the door he came through, but it was useless. As he began to calm down, he could feel how raw his hands were from rubbing the stone so vigorously.

Anxiously, Quinn began to descend down those metal stairs. The creaking they made at least helped alleviate the complete silence of the place. It must have only been one story down, but that length of hardly lit stairs felt like it was the longest he had ever traveled. All the time he was calling out, “hello, Ame, guys, anyone." His voice went from shouting to quiet mumbling as no sound but himself came from this chamber. Finally he was at a banged up metal door at the bottom of the stairs, at this point Quinn didn't care, he had to find a way out of here. So he took a deep breath and pushed forward on the door.

Inside it was far brighter, the lights were all around this small room, illuminating the strange sight within. There were several tables lined up along the walls, with odd shining lights, and wires and bulbs that sparked and zapped with electricity. There were several bubbling glass fixtures with colorful liquids and smoke. It looked like a mad scientist's lair from a Hammer horror film, but at this point it was almost to be expected. Quinn was just looking for a way out. Looking up, he saw something that was far more eerie than the cheesy setup that the rest of the room had to offer. A large mirror shined at an angle, reflecting most of the room. On it was an etched pattern of a large eye, and Quinn could see that the pupil was actually a small hole in the center of the mirror. Trying to see if there was any purpose to the strange thing, Quinn looked around the edges of the mirror. There was something, a little rubber tube going from the mirror to one of the round little flasks that was filled with a clear liquid. The only one, in fact, that wasn't smoking, some strange color, or both.

Quinn walked forward, perhaps there was another switch or some false wall- Snap! Quinn stumbled forward a bit, having tripped on something. He had just a moment to look down and see a hardly noticeable string sliding across the floor, which he had just broken. It quickly spooled up on some device that made a latching sound, and the next moment there was a flash. It wasn't as blinding as the earlier one, instead it bathed him in a blue glow. The light was odd, almost… sticky? It saturated the air around him almost like it wasn't a light at all. It especially seemed to stick to his costume, weighing it down or something. Quinn noticed an airy hiss, and saw, he was right! The light must not a light at all, because it was coming off of him like a wet fog and being sucked into that strange hole in the mirror above him. Quinn saw the tube attached to it filled with blue, and it traveled down to that flask. Now it too was a strange color, and it went along another curly tube to a little contraption. There was a bubbling and a hiss and then a

Pop. “Ouch!" It shot something at him! Like a pressurized dart gun, it had fired something right at his chest. “Oh fuck, what the hell," Quinn was back to full panic mode. He grabbed at a tiny glass phial with a long needle sticking right out of the rubber chest of his costume. “Shit, what is this, oh fuck I don't want to die." It didn't feel like it was doing anything, but that was just as scary. “What's going on, oh God, Ame I need you, i'm so scared and I want to… Just…" Quinn stopped.

Quinn's mind slipped away from thoughts about dying or terrible consequences, instead all his thoughts were turning to his girlfriend. “Damn, if something happens to me. I just want to see her again." Quinn adjusted his pants. Was this really a good time to be thinking like this? He felt himself get an erection like nothing else, and Quinn was feeling really aroused. “Goddamn, I just want to… Fucking…" He thoughtlessly humped into his own hand as he adjusted himself again. His balls were starting to really ache too. He uncomfortably bit his lip and tried to think away from just how fucking horny he was. Quinn's balls weren't just achy, they felt so damn swollen!

“Fuck, fuck." The pleasurable tingle from his painfully erect member and achy balls was crawling up Quinn's spine. He grabbed at the back of his costume, running his fingernails along the zipper, but not managing to grab anything. Quinn grunted in annoyance. One hand was basically masturbating at this point, rubbing the almost painfully swollen erection, while the other grabbed at his back as itchy tingly sensations continued to run up and down his spine. Quinn fell forward onto his knees, grunting and breathing heavily. It felt like his body was getting warmer and warmer, making his suit very uncomfortable. Quinn's nostrils flared, even his teeth seemed to itch.

“URRAGH!" Quinn arched his back. His suit was so tight! It dug into his shoulders terribly. “Oh, shit!" His throat felt itchy too, and he sounded like he had a cold or something. Finally there was a ping, and the sound of the cheap zipper coming away, letting Quinn feel his back.

“The Fuuhhhh." Quinn felt a mass of hair on his back, his own! He pulled his hand away, and was shocked. The back of his hand was covered in thick black hair, and the once red and raw skin on his palms looked leathery and… grey! Quinn looked upward at the mirror, and quivered at the sight. His nostrils weren't just flared, they were almost flat to his face and inhuman. His sideburns had grown thick and black along with the rest of the hair on his head, and it was growing into his face. There was only a second before Quinn's cock lurched in his tight costume pants, it had thickened up and now reached his navel, giving an obvious bulge outward. He could not help himself but jack off, his balls felt like someone had shoved a tennis ball into each.

“Ooo, AAGHH," Quinn's shoulders were too much for the stitching, and his arms came free from the gorilla suit. But Quinn realized that what was underneath was just as ape-like. Panic was light however, there was just no room with how fucking horny he was! Quinn's hands were getting bigger and bigger along with the rest of his body, a hot swelling sensation that soaked the remainder of his suit in sweat. His own smell was beastly and strong, only urging on his horny tendencies. Quinn grabbed at the remainder of the suit on his chest and tore it away from his grey hairy skin. He gave a massive sigh of relief as his fat cock slammed on the cold ground. It was massive and veiny, almost as thick as his arm used to be. The head gave a hard squirt, gushing a thick glob of pre and sending a new smell to Quinn's sensitive nose that sent him wild. His vocals were completely animalistic at this point, he ran his hands over his massive soft pecs, with the thick black nipple topping of his hairy grey skin. He then placed his hands on his stomach, feeling it fill up with fat and muscle, rounding out his front beautifully.

There was no fear or apprehension in Quinn's mind now, this was incredible! He leaned back, letting himself fall backwards so that his cock now sat right on his belly, the thick pink tip of the uncut cock reaching the bottom of his pecs. He reached his head down, and though he was thick as a brick shit house, he was able to open his mouth, now filled with sharp white and monstrous teeth, and wrap his thick lips around his cock. Immediately a hard squirt of pre told him how right this was! His balls squeezed up to his torso, the two ripe grapefruits ready to blow! His legs strained the last of the fabric, but the seams held on for just a bit longer. Long enough for Quinn to wiggle his toes, bursting the sole off his cheap shoes and revealing his huge prehensile feet. He grabbed at the air with them as they swelled to full size, large even for the massive ape beast they were attached to. At last, the legs gave way, showing off the fully furred and complete gorilla beast.

His body at last let him cum, bringing his body into spasms as his balls heaved and his cock swelled with a pressurized blast of semen. Jizz sprayed from the sides of his wide maw as he swallowed as much creamy cum as he could. He gulped like it was his last meal, the thick flavor was dense and earthy. He let his mouth open wide and felt cum cover his head and neck with overflow. From his long ape toes to his head, bliss filled the beast. He looked down at himself. He was in awe of his monstrous form but… He wished he could see himself a little better. Quinn still had his intelligence, but now his very thought process was new and different, more simple and bestial. He remembered something! He dug his large mitts through the swamp of jizz, finally grabbing something he had forgotten. Holding the tiny glasses up, Quinn grabbed a small piece of his cloth undershirt that was not soiled with spunk. Giving the glasses a cleaning, with quite a few blasts of hot gorilla breath, he put them to his head, looking at the mirror above. His sight was much better, and he was able to see he was no ordinary gorilla. He looked like some sort of monster ape, a mixture of human, animal, and creature. He liked what he saw, Ame would need to see this, feel this. Now he just had to fix these damn glasses...

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“Look, they can see the screen!" Louis ran to the front of the theatre, banging his hand against the silver screen. “GUYS! GUYS! They can hear us." Dan could see that they were responding to Louis, and was in shock.

“This is unbelievable," Dan mumbled.

“Dan… Is this real? I feel like it's some bad dream."

“I don't know, but we have to act like this is real, and that means we have to find a way to help our friends!"

The two got together next to the screen and began discussing plans to, maybe break the screen from that side? Or they could try to mess with the projected image, or-

“The camera changed," Dan saw Ame fall to her knees, the camera now facing her left side. The focus changed to a wall, which slowly opened. The two saw Quinn transfixed by some image inside there.

“Quinn QUINN," the two shouted, Dan pressing his mouth right to the screen and screaming, while Louis stepped back a bit and tried to get the bearings of what was being shown. Unable to get a hold of either of them, the two could only watch and listen as Quinn disappeared into the secret wall. Ame ran to it at the last second, it was just like any horror movie, and everyone was beginning to fear the worst.

“AME, QU-" Dan was pressed to the screen one second, and gone the next. He had melted straight into the image.

“No!" Louis didn't even bother to think of the consequences before he sprinted forward into the screen. There was a rushing sensation as he touched the film screen, like running into a vertical plane of water. There was a viscosity around him, but no wetness. Everything was blurry, but Louis forced his way forward. As suddenly as it had all happened, everything seemed to return to normal in an instant.

“Thank God!" The voice of his boyfriend was the first thing he heard as he came tumbling forward, still very disoriented. “How did you get in?"

Louis looked around, he was in the movie set along with Ame and Dan, and he could see the wall where Quinn had disappeared. “I just followed you, are you ok?"

“Followed me?" Dan gave Louis a hard hug. “It's been at least ten minutes, how long did you go for?"

“It was just a second for me, I followed right after you. Any luck finding a way out?"

Ame was looking very stressed, but at the same time very determined. “Not yet, but things have been making noises, and we are sure we saw something shift around, so we expect there are more hidden exits around here, I just hope… Anyway, we'll find something."

There was an almost inaudible click, and Dan gave a shout. “The wall, its opening again!"

“There we go!" The voice was not from anyone in the room, it was from the other side of the wall. And it was no normal voice, this one was deep and booming, chilling everyone's hopes solid for a moment. “Just a second, let me just-" The booming voice turned to a series of loud monstrous grunts as the slim opening of the wall was grabbed by a pair of massive furred hands. The solid wall began moving with a loud creek, the very stone cracking from the exertion of whatever was on the other side of the wall. With a roar that made everyone cover their ears, the door came away and everyone got a glimpse of what was on the other side.

Stepping into the room, and barely even fitting inside it, was a massive monster gorilla. The proportions were more human than a real gorilla, and the features read more of some sort of movie monster than a real living creature, yet there it stood. Two things stood out on the creature. The lesser of the two was that it had some scraps of cloth tying a pair of glasses onto its massive face, and the more immediate was… Its massive half hard cock right there out in the open.

“There you are love," the beast spoke to Ame, and as it did so its gigantic dick gave a pulse, some clear fluid dripping from the tip of the uncut humanoid member.

“Q-Quinn, is that- What the fuck." Ame didn't move a muscle.

“It's strange, but I know its me, and I know it's you." The bestial tones were opposed to the fluent speech. The creature stepped forward, getting down on the ground to crawl next to Ame. “You can tell too, come here."

“Quinn this is, this is too… It's… you look like… and you, smell like-" The massive ape dwarfed his girlfriend, the whole thing was unreal. Ame simply looked right into those eyes behind the silly glasses and breathed in deeply. She got closer and closer, the two finally touching as she rubbed his massive arm.

“Ame," Dan managed to choke out.

GRRRR The great beast turned to the two friends with a snarl that made both scamper to the corner of the room in fear. “Wait your turn," was all the beast said, finishing off with a smile showing off his sharp set of monstrous teeth. The gorilla beast took his hand to Ame's shiny green shirt and gave it a gentle tug. Ame did not fight this at all, lifting her ams to have it removed from her body.

Dan and Louis had their suspicions about what was happening as soon as they saw the massive dicked ape approach Ame, but now they were sure about what was going on. But what couldn't be explained was how Ame was reacting to it all! It was like she wanted this or something. Something was up, and the two were quickly presented with a hint of what that might be.

“That smell…" The room was slowly filling with the musky scent of Quinn, and Louis could almost feel it travel in the air to his nose. As it hit him he had to take a moment, it was… Inviting! Somehow this musky bestial sent was sending some very interesting signals to the brains of the two humans sat on the other side of the room from this monster.

“Louis," Dan whispered, feeling the same effects, “we need to get out of here now."

“But Ame," even saying it, he realized that if this crazy fucking scent was this potent, then it was imperative that they escaped before… Well before what they thought might happen would happen.

“Ohhhhh-" Ame gave a moan as Quinn began more roughly removing her clothing. She looked at the ape with the most needy stare ever given, and he returned that stare with another monster grin and a slap on her thigh by his dripping fat cock. Louis and Dan were forced to watch as Ame finally loosed herself from her remaining clothes. Quinn laid his new eyes on her beautiful form. She was plump in all the right places, with beautiful hips and a tiny bit of a belly. Her arms and legs were firm and strong looking, yet almost dainty in their own ways. Quinn ran his huge hand over her perky breasts, listening to her gasp at the gentle touch. The beast maneuvered himself to meet with Ame as she lay on her back.

Ame's shaved nether was just as firm as her legs, and that seemed like it might impose a problem, seeing as how the monster Quinn had between his legs looked like it was big enough to reach her throat. But she had no apprehension as Quinn lined the fat tip of his cock to her, the head looking like it would never enter anything smaller than a doorway. The head pressed to her slit, gently kissing the entrance. The monsters balls seemed to squeeze as they pulsed with inhuman energy, and an almost visible glob of precum came rushing through that dick, spurting right into Ame with a huge overflow spaying over his and her legs.

As soon as that goo touched her body, Something began to happen to Ame. She leaned her head back in a cry of ecstasy as her insides seemed to flare with bliss. Anywhere that thick pre touched seemed to begin to shift, and Ame could feel that warm and deep tingling feeling ravage her from inside out.

Quinn pressed himself just a bit harder into that sex, another thick gush enveloping Ame as her hips seemed to widen and her skin slowly turning the same shimmery green as her makeup. Subtle cracks and pops eliminated from deep inside her as her body began changing shape, her curvy features shifting to a more animalistic stance. Sharp claws burst from her feet as they grew outward, turning to green scaled digitigrade limbs. As she changed once again, Quinn was able to push himself just a bit further into her, juices of both of them spraying from the edges.

Ame's breasts flattened against her body as her ribcage grew outward, the sides bulging out strangely. As she continued to squirm the bulges began to take shape, a second pair of arms. She, like her boyfriend, was becoming her costume; a Basilisk. Her neck elongated, allowing her to reach Quinn's grunting face and giving him a deep kiss. As she did so her face cracked forward into a snake visage, and her wig, along with her real hair, fell to the ground, replaced by shiny green scales. She wrapped all four of her clawed muscular arms around Quinn as he finally entered her fully, pressing himself halfway into her still changing vagina. Her flat, light green schutes on her stomach bulged with the amount of cock shoved into her, and her face came away from Quinn as she gave a demonic hiss. A hood like a cobra's flared outward as her body continued to grow. A long serpentine tail gave Quinn's gorilla ass a slap as he removed himself slightly from her, only to press right back in, getting just a bit more of his dick in with every hump. Her long lizard body complemented her snakelike features, and she continued to grow, even looking like she would soon dwarf the massive ape changing her! She was beginning to size up to that of a small horse.

Louis and Dan had not taken much time to look at the scene before them, trying to keep a level head as those pheromones assaulted their senses. The two tried covering their noses however they could, though it seemed to help very little. Keeping as quiet as they could, Dan crawled slowly over to one of the fake doors; if this were some sort of movie, this might be the right time for them to escape. It was a long shot, but they had no choice. He moved as slowly as he could as he reached for the doorknob, hoping not to catch the attention of the monster sex scene going on not too far from him. With a silent prayer, he turned the doorknob.

Click… Squeeeeak. The door noisily opened. Dan was already trying to hold his breath, but now his lungs seemed to shut down entirely as he looked at the beasts. Horror filled his eyes as Quinn turned his head and looked directly at him. Instead of running at him, Quinn dipped his finger into the sex juices at his crotch and rubbed his fingers together. Without warning he flicked the mixture of sex fluids at Dan, getting a bit on his arm. Dan was frozen for a second before the fluid hit him, overloading his senses with that musk.

“Louis, hurry, RUN!" There wasn't any hesitation as both humans ran for the open door. The scary part was that whatever Quinn and Ame had become didn't show much interest in catching the two, returning once again to their sex.

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Dan slammed the door and turned, seeing Louis already running into the strange forest. It was the same one from the beginning of the movie, with the castle on the mountain in the distance. But now that he could see just how vast this forest really was, and how, besides the castle, there seemed to be no sign of civilization, he began to panic.

“Ok, I don't see anywhere else, use the castle as a marker and we just need to get as much distance from those two as possible."

Louis slowed down a bit to hear Dan's words, stopping in a small clearing where toe castle could clearly be seen. “Ok… God I just… I hope this really is a nightmare." Louis was deathly afraid of what had happened to his friends, and also to how he felt while he was there. But he felt other emotions too, excitement at all that was going on, and of course a bit of arousal. Even now he had an erection, the pheromones having really affected his mind it seemed. At the end there he almost wanted to join in himself, the alien thought not even feeling distant now that he had escaped.

Dan had felt the same, only barely keeping his composure as the smell of beast and sex filled that small room. Especially when Quinn had flicked a bit of those juices at him. Dan rubbed the bit of goo off on his shirt, tearing off most of his fake hair on his arm. It itched a little, but he thought nothing of it.

Louis was really shaken, and his boyfriend could tell. He tried his best to comfort him as they fled the mansion, trekking through the dense forest. The light of the full moon at least gave them some light to walk with. “We'll find a way to fix this, I'm sure of it… Ok I don't know, I admit it. I don't know how we'll get through this, or what will happen. But you can be sure that no matter what, I'll be here for you, and I'll do anything to protect you." Dan grabbed Louis by the shoulder and brought him into a kiss. Louis melted in his arms, just as Dan intensified the kiss. Finally breaking after a long pause, Dan chuckled slightly, unconsciously scratching his right arm. “Sorry, don't know what came over me. I'll tell you what though, if we do get through this remind me not to spirit gum anything to my skin, stuff is a nightmare in itself.

Louis was glad to see his boyfriend was still in some spirits, despite his obvious agitation. But looking at just how agitated Dan's arm seemed to be once again sent him worrying. “Jeez, it looks red, maybe we can find some water or something to splash on it."

“Yeah... “ Dan was surprised at himself, but god was Louis sweet. Even in the worst moments he was always thinking of him. He was so fucking great, Dan just wanted to-

“Ah," he must have had a muscle spasm.

“What's up?" Louis asked.

“I feel like I'm- Oh fuck. Louis, you need to get going." Dan looked at his arm and saw that not only was it red, it was looking far more hairy than it should. Not only that, but quickly his mind was being overcome with thoughts of him and Louis; kissing, cuddling, fucking each other raw. “Get to that castle, or just run, please fucking RUN!"

It seemed that knowing what was happening was enough to set him off completely. A monstrous cracking noise came from Dan's arm as sinew and muscle rippled on the surface. It immediately began to swell with strength as he grabbed it, as if squeezing would slow the transformation. Quickly, the hot lupine blood ran up his arm, and as it did, he could feel the change running through his body.

“I can't leave you!" Louis saw just how quickly his boyfriend was transforming, but couldn't just leave him to his fate! He had no idea what to do.

“You, RUUUAGH, have to go! I'm gonna…" I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you. He felt in his mind. Dan knew he could already barely control his turning libido, no more than he could control the changes wracking his body. It wasn't painful, no it felt like the most relief he had ever experienced, as if he were bursting through a compressed and lesser form. His shirt could not keep up, and tore easily, the feeling of tearing through the weak shirt urging on Dan's desire to grow even more.

The obvious lust that ran through his mind set with the strange sensation his cock was going through. His human cock was shifting in his pants, and growing rapidly. It pressed hard against the zipper, precum spraying through the fabric and metal and soaking it through with gush after gush of goo. Finally the poor zipper gave way, and a second later so did the button. Visible through the wet white underpants was a pink and pointed lupine member, growing with every pulse of blood that ran through it. The fabric held for a moment, until Dan's balls decided to match the sudden growth of his cock. The two orbs violently swelled, doubling in size with every second. Dan could not help but let out a cry of delight, which sounded more like the beginnings of a howl. His face became more and more monstrous, his face elongating to let more sharp shining teeth fill his visage.

Louis tried to speak to his boyfriend, tried to tell him to fight it, but he could tell it was already too late. He watched as his massive back tore through his clothes, his size matching the other monsters. His feet burst through his shoes, those long legs packed with muscle and ready to pounce. If he chased after him, would Louis even be able to escape. It all seemed hopeless at this point.

The ecstasy of his transformation made Dan almost orgasm, but something was keeping him, as if his balls weren't ready. Fur covered his body, and his hot monster blood keeping him warm in the chilly night. His knotted cock steamed with that heat, vapor wafting off the member. His sheath and balls were thick and swollen, but even they didn't compare to the pink bestial dick that hung so low as to almost touch the ground. It lurched up to slap his stomach and send pre splashing all over his barrel chest. His body settled into its new form, a few pops and cracks emminated as his senses came alive. Everything was crisp and new.

He turned to Louis, but was met with a smell that could only be described as fear.

“Louis." His deep and raspy voice was not his own, but he still knew his love for his boyfriend, he was still himself deep down. “Don't be afraid."

The human heard a rustling, from out of the trees he saw the huge gorilla form of Quinn, his cock still hanging loose between his thick tree trunk legs. Silently from another space came the Basilisk Ame, the 6 limbed snake like creature looking elegant and dangerous. Despite all the changes, this was the first time he had noticed how everyone still had the same eyes, hell, maybe even literally in Quinn's case. The massive werewolf Dan came slowly over, his soft paw pads making no noise as the dark fur made those familiar eyes shine. He gently pressed to Louis's chest with his huge head, the big ears and soft fur tickling his neck.

“I'm here for you," the big beast rumbled in his throat. “Everything is going to be alright. No more fear, we won't have to think of others opinions much anymore." He gave a deep chuckle, and began walking, circling his boyfriend.

“You always were a worrier." Quinn adjusted his makeshift glasses harness and got down to a more apelike stance. “But now we can be free of them."

“Even I," Ame said in a hissing ethereal tone, “can see how trapped we were by mortal senssibilites. Ssee for yoursself."

Louis could feel hot breath at his back, Dan stood above him, ready for his response.

“I guess I am afraid, but at the same time all this has been very… Exciting," he blushed. “I've always been afraid of what people had to say, but Halloween's the time I get to escape from that. So I guess being a monster has its benefits."

As he said this, Louis felt a shot of electricity up his spine. He could feel that sensation of change coursing through him. “Did you do something to me already?" His voice quivered a bit as he asked Dan.

“Nope, looks like you started it yourself." The wolf licked his chops.

Just as quickly as the others, Louis could feel himself shifting. His warm furry robes grew tight as his muscles bulged beneath. As they tore from the girth of his body, his soft pants could be seen with a large wet splat on the front, coming of course from his changing cock. Dan took his sharp claws and freed his boyfriend from the unnecessary restraints of his remaining clothes. Louis felt orgasmic energy in every cell of his body. He was getting a bit hairy too, but in masculine body hair patterns, the thick dark hair matching his massive muscular build. His penis, like Quinn's, kept its human features. The skin on it was turning a dark blood red, and it spread slowly over his body. Dan walked to Louis's front, giving the cock a lick with his wide lupine tongue, this made his cock spurt, thick clear pre spat like a water hose. His balls made him have to widen his stance as he tried to keep balance, his feet shifting and his toes hardening to large cloven hooves.

Dan spun around and presented himself to Louis, ready to accept the massive cock and accept the eternal bond with the love of his life in their new existence. Louis fell forward, placing his considerable weight upon the wolf, who, even in his own massive size, struggled a bit with the changing creature above him. Louis felt his cocktip jump to perfectly hit the underside of that fluffy tail, lining him up with the puffy anus of the wolf. He pushed forward, the lube of his ever streaming pre giving ample slickness, and the anus easily accepting the huge member, even as it grew larger. Large bestial claws came from Louis's fingertips, and he used them to grab Dan, feeling how strong, almost invulnerable his lupine skin was.

Louis showed no mercy, using the muscles of his legs to hump with all his might. Every touch against his skin, every movement, even the wind on his thick body hair sent shivers of pleasure through his body and right to his dick. He could feel the changes reach his head, where an ethereal force seemed to envelope it. Suddenly, infernal green fire enrobed his head entirely; his skull beamed through however, so that the others could see it shift to a monstrous draconic skull.

Louis could not see for a moment, but felt his orgasm approach. He shoved himself fully into his werewolf boyfriend, distending his stomach and causing him to cum himself, sending gallons of werewolf jizz spilling over the forest floor. As Louis came however, he could feel that infernal fire run through his body. His balls glowed with fiery light, and as cum ran through his cock it could be seen clearly through even the thick werewolf fur of Dan. With one pulse, Dan was filled to the brim with monster cum, it glowed through his skin and seemed to even make his bones glow. The excess that spilled from his anus was on fire, literally. The ethereal flame not burning, but still showing deep licks of flame that warmed the already heated bodies of the two creatures. Pulling out, Louis sent flaming jets of cum at the other monsters, who jumped at the opportunity to be covered in the thick fire-sperm.

After minutes of cumming, the flame around Louis's head finally quenched, the rest of his fire cum dousing as well. His draconic head had the same jack-o-lantern features as his mask, and it stood out from his dark red body and black body hair. Ash floated around his head, coming to a stop with a flick of his eyes, it rearranges itself into a cape around his shoulders. Not covering an inch of his impressive muscular form, but enhancing his dark presence.

“You always did have the coolest costume, Louis." Quinn said.

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The Witch sat back in the comfortable seat as the music swelled. The End it said as the group of monsters fucked each other senseless.

“I do love happy endings." She took the last bite of popcorn from the bucket.

Soon there were rumors about the town, that the old theatre sometimes glowed once more. People dared each other to enter in a costume, for it was said that if one did so, they might be lost and forgotten, only to be replaced with sightings of creatures in and around the town with the visage of the costume they had worn.

As the tales grew, so did the power of these creatures, the town would have to learn that Halloween might not be the only night to expect the unexpected.