Trick or Treat

Story by GibbyEnsign on SoFurry

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A piece that was written a while back with art drawn by Veltis on FA.

Enjoy!


Trick and Treat

Arif moved into his new home a few months ago. He's still paying the mortgage but he likes the place, the area and the people around him. In fact, his little two bedroom, two bathroom home's been visited by quite a few and he's found himself invited to more than a handful of barbecues and through those, quite a few of the local social scenes.

It's Halloween! For Arif, the poor man, he's had to work late for the end of the budget year. Who ends their budget for November anyways? Those who like to make the 'first quarter' for next year look better than it actually is.

That's just a shame. He's been looking forwards to going to an event with a few of his neighbors that evening.

The trimmed, green lawn of his yard decorated with fake spooks and small string lights haunting the sides of the walls with their shadows greets him as he pulls into his open garage. The old open back Camaro wasn't the least bit sneaky, even in idle, but he was modest with the throttle on his way in and no more lights seemed to go on in his neighborhood as he pulled in. Closing the door, the Dhole searched his pockets for his keys as he grabbed his briefcase, jacket over his shoulder and made his way inside, barely managing to get somewhat undressed before he heard a knock on his door.

In barely a wife beater and his shorts the Dhole hurried over to the door, stroking his hair back over his shoulder in a quick attempt to make himself look more presentable after a long day at work. Through the peephole he saw a purple and pink, floppy eared pup dressed in matching blue, white and pink short skirt, stockings, sports top that read 'San Romero KNIGHTS' and a mock chain-saw that served to store all of her treats for the day.

Such a cutie~

A pleasant smile washed over his face as the Dhole opened the door for the pup. Arif found himself greeted by the chime of evening pleasantries from the Burmese Mountain dog. A quick look over, as if he hadn't already had an eyeful, and the excited and charming question of "Trick or treat?" leaves the Dhole remembering about the game he wanted to play back at the party.

The words "Treat!" was like music to his ears.

It might not be too late..

Spinning around the Dhole retrieved a large bowl of candy in one hand and another of adult 'treats' (toys) in the other, offering them both to cutie standing in front of his open doorway. With a very suggestive tone, gold nose ring reflecting in the garden lights, as he spoke up with confidence "I'll let you pick which one you want, cutie~"

Arif watched as he stuck out his hand, licking his lips as it hovered to the adult bowl, lowering both to make it easy to pick out whatever he wanted. As his hand reached into the bowl with the toys a slow, almost predatory, wag of his tail betrayed a clear eagerness to play with the cosplaying stranger at his door.

The Dhole teased, clearly enjoying the entire situation "You know, it's late.." guessing that this had to be one of the last few stops, suggesting "I bet that you could use a real treat for all the hard work you've put into that costume of yours~"

As the curious purple and pink dog dug through the toy bowl, Arif leaned to his side and placed the candy bowl on a small table behind the door. Looking forwards again his face grew rosy, tossing his braids over his shoulder with the back of his hand, as his cheer-leader friend pulled out pumpkin shaped anal beads from the small mess of toys at this disposal.

He withdrew the bowl, leaving the trick at this door with the chosen toy in her hand "Nice choice!" stepping to the side and inviting her inside with a playful tone "Why don't I help you enjoy that treat of yours? Hmm cutie?~"

Arif watched him with eager eyes, ready to get started and the moment the cute little trick or treater moved, stepping inside, he instructed "You can leave your chainsaw inside, behind the door."

The moment that he got comfortable, resting his prop down by the door as he curiously walked inside of the Dhole's lair, Arif caught up to him bent over and quickly lifted him across his shoulder. Skirt exposed to those outside the door for a brief moment before the turned and shut the door to any would be onlookers with a kick of his heel.

A few dimmed lights kept the house lit up enough for the trick or treater guest to see as she was carried pass a table, a mounted tv that stood on idle took up all of the wall opposite the couch where the Bernese mountain dog found himself lowered onto.

The ambient sounds of jazz radiated into the air from a small glowing device on a coffee table, going through a playlist of tunes that the owner found relaxing after one of these days.

Arif quipped as he lifted his vest off of his shoulders, looking down at her as she lay on her back, "Why don't we get you ready? Hold onto your treat~"

Leaning over the edge of the small couch, Arif's tongue roamed through fur on his neck, as his paws worked methodically to first remove the top with an audible click. Paws roaming further down.

Then the skirt..

The fabric peeling to the side, revealing cute blue and pink panties snuggly covering a pair of balls and sheath. Arif might have noticed if he wasn't so busy roaming the full length of her body with both hands and an eager snout and tongue, stopping for a while to lick and tease a nipple.

His ears perked up as a cute gasp escaped his guest's lips. Continuing his quest downward his pierced snout ran down his belly stopping abruptly at the tip of a pink cock that managed to poke it's way out of it's frilly confines.

Arif acted surprised to see it "Oh! Quite the trick that you've set for me~"

A warm, long tongue washed itself across the mountain dog's tip, eliciting a moan and the growth of a few more inches of fresh meat. Arif reluctantly pulled his snout back from the 'surprise' treat, but not before his questing tongue got to be quite familiar.

Trailing precum, the Dhole's tongue withdrew back into his muzzle, breaking the connection only when he licked his lips to savor the trick's taste.

"How rude of me!" He mock apologized to his guest as the rocket throbbed just a few inches away from his snout "Tonight's all about giving you, your treat~"

Quick fingers found the edges of the trick's waist, pulling down his panties, lifting both legs to take it off. He took the opportunity to spread them apart, pushing his snout against his taint and giving it an assertive, strong lick.

The warm and wet appendage ran over his tail-hole, preparing it for the adventure to come. Judging from the noises involuntarily escaping his trick and slobber all over his tail-hole Arif was doing a good job.

Satisfied with the squirming feet and lubed up tail hole, Arif withdrew. The black tip of his own rocket ship tenting his briefs.

"Time for your treat!" The Dhole sang out, reaching out for the pumpkin beads and then tapping himself on the lap "Up girl! Over my lap and I'll give your treat."

Arif watched with pleasure as the trick obeyed, pert, round ass bent over his knees "Lift your tail, cutie!"

As the purple tail curled up and off like a bitch in heat he wasted no time in sticking a finger inside to properly test his readiness, gently and repeatedly probing his depths before retrieving a bottle of lube from the bowl, just in case.

"Just relax~" Arif instructed him as his fingers probed his guest's tight hole, testing his readiness and coaxing more noises from him.

Finally, once he'd relaxed his hole, the fingers withdrew and in their place the cool drops of lube poured into the space left behind. A few experimental, slicking and slurping prods lead the way before the bulge of the first pumpkin shaped bead pushed up against his hole.

Sufficiently lubed up and relaxed it began to slip inside. The width of the toy meant that his hole resisted for a while before the first of many pumpkins was eagerly sucked inside with an audible sound.

Arif heard him gasp, tail cocked on a side as his greedy hole awaited more. Another thick pumpkin shaded bead pushed up against his hole, resisting again the intruder before it too was sucked into to join the one before it.

The pup couldn't help but start to feel full as another bead was fed inside of him, tail pulsing up and down from the sudden intrusion and shifting pressure on his prostate.

Arif teased "Keep that tail up high! If it drops then we'll have to start right over again~"

The next bead clacked in behind that one, a squirt of precum coaxed from the stiffening cock against the Dhole's leg.

Arif teased him again "You're going to be quite the messy boy, aren't you?~"

Before he could answer another gasp cut into the jazz infused cool air as another bead slipped inside. The mountain dog now felt the Dhole's cock prodding him properly in the stomach.

In a few more gasps as bead after bead slipped inside, Arif took his time, a now flagging tail and leaking cock his bowels soon felt absolutely full.

Arif let him bask in the glow of being absolutely stuffed full of beads, pumping the mountain dog's cock to its full messy mass. Gauging by his gasps and moans he edged him before placing his toying on pause.

"You sound absolutely delicious~" he tugged on the beads lodged deep in the trick's tail-hole, ordering "Try your best not to cum!"

A tight pressure was felt inside his tail-hole as a bead tugged, attempting to escape his bowels. The width of it made the deliberately slow extraction teasing, a sharp girly gasp leaving his lips as a bead popped out of him, rocking his prostate and causing a heavy throb of his cock and his seemingly reluctant tail-hole.

A few more pops and his tail-hole clenched, cock throbbing in a vain attempt to hold back a forced orgasm. His hands covered his mouth in an attempt to muffle the noises that he was making. Cock firing lance after lance of cum down across the Dhole's leg and couch as his tail-hole clenched and released over and over in sympathy.

Arif chimed "Not bad~ We can work on this another time if you'd like?"

The Dhole waited until he'd calmed down, having to remind him to lift his tail, before extracting the rest from deep in his bowels.

Arif admired his gaping, throbbing hole for a bit before asking "Did you enjoy your treat?" A playful grin creeping over his muzzle "I hope so~ I'm sure that you can't wait to take it home!"

He poured more of the cool, sticky lube into his sensitive, gaping, pulsing hole. Making certain to properly lubricate his pink, gaping hole before returning the chosen treat, bead by bead, to its new owner.

With just a bit of string and the steam colored ring out of the trick's lubed up tail-hole the Dhole, issuing calm instructions, got him to saddle up in his lap. The Dhole's own thick black rocket finally given the room to rise, meeting with the trick's messy, pink one.

The cute Burmese Mountain dog reached down with a paw into his lap, unsure about what to do with either of them. Arif reassured him in a gentle but commanding tone "Relax and let me do all the work~ Any guest of mine must be well taken care of.."

A few firm strokes of their warm sticky erections elicited heated moans from both of them. The purple and pink dog's arms wrapped around Arif's shoulders as he leaned in, permitting himself to submit to the pleasure coursing through his body.

Arif licked and nuzzled the fluffy neck between his own heated panting and moans. He knew that the second time would be much harder for him to cum, so he took his time to familiarize himself with his guest's rocket. Between the cute noises and pleasured grunts he took notice of the motions that made the trick's body shift, toes curl, paws clench and mouth moan.

Knees in the couch to either side of Arif's lap the Dhole made certain to run a hand through his tail, from base to tip, curling it upwards and over to reveal and tease his pumpkin stuffed hole with just a length of string and sticky lube on display. Encouraging him to keep a proper presenting form.

Arif pumped him until they both came, holding firmly below their bulging knots in order simulate locking into a tight hole. He came first, and then his guest for the second time that night. Both making a seedy mess of the Mountain dog's neck, chest and stomach.

Briefly imagining, Arif thought, what it might feel like to be stuffed full and cumming, judging from his trick's clenching tail-hole, curling foot-paws, cute noises and uncomposed facial expressions; it must have felt really good.

The Dhole raised his hand to his lips and sampled what little his trick had left to offer before offering his messy paw to his purple guest to clean up with his warm, panting tongue. Afterwards Arif cleaned up the mess exactly how he had started the night with the trick or treater, ringed muzzle roaming from top to bottom, tongue bathing every messy spot found over him.

Wouldn't want to soil her Halloween costume..

Once his guest's erection sheathed, tail-hole slowly clenching on the thick filling masses inside of his bowels, Arif pulled his panties over his legs and the well lubed up toy inside. Then his skirt and with a gentle, distracting lick on his nose, his top was clipped back on.

Arif suggested with a pleasant smile, leaning in close beside his floppy ear, as if telling him a secret that only he should hear "I wouldn't mind getting 'tricked' again sometime soon. You can pick the toy that you want again. Even.."

Arif gently took the mountain dog's paw in his own, guiding it onto his messy package to complete the hint "Even this.."

A teasing pleasured grin came over Arif's face, giving him a light tap on his firm butt to snap him out of his reverie.

He then offered him "You can take all of the treats in the bowl if you'd like~"

Arif reassured "That lube lasts for a long time. You'll be fine removing your treat later tonight once you get home~"

The Dhole teased him one last time, "You don't have any pockets so I figured that's the safest place to keep them~"