No Tricks, But a Nice Treat (Dating on Halloween)
Story by PixelsWithFur on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
It was an unusual Halloween evening for Mark Krieg. His planned date tonight was with an anthropomorphic pumpkin, of all things. Seeing a busty pumpkin made him shocked at first, but he tried to stay calm. "Hi, what's your name," he asked a little anxiously. The pumpkin grinned gleefully as she sat down to face her date. "Oh, hey there. I'm Pam. Are you my date, sir," she said. "Yes, my name is Mark Krieg. I will be your date for now," Mark said, still feeling disbelief. Pam grinned with fascination as she heard him out. "Please, tell me more," she said a bit flirtatiously. "I have a spouse, but we're in a semi-open relationship," he said. Pam's face showed a confused expression. "Mark, what does a semi-open relationship mean," she asked. "My preference is to not say something I've deemed confidential," said Mark. He felt infatuation she was triggering, as if her breasts, certainly not the biggest pair, somehow caused a sense of arousal in this man. "Mark, that's Pam, a humanoid pumpkin girl. Why does she turn you on," he thought.
The waiter presented a menu to the dating couple. "Would either of you people like to place an order," he asked. Pam blinked as her face would soon change to an unsure expression. "Sorry, I have not decided just yet. I think I'll need more time," she said. Mark motioned the waiter to move his head so he could whisper. "I'll use my restaurant credit for this. I don't want her overhearing this," he cautiously whispered to him. The waiter gave a nod of approval as he awaited Pam's order. "Should I give you more time, ma'am," he asked. "I'll have the vegetable salad to eat, plus water as my main beverage," Pam said to the man. "All right. Our staff will be preparing your meal, ma'am," he said. With her order processing, she looked at her date, excited to learn more about him. "Mark, what do you think so far," she asked. Mark gulped a bit, unsure if she has mal-intent. "I don't know, Pam. I'll need more time to have an accurate answer," he said. Pam sighed heavily, unsure if Mark fell in love. "I want to be blunt, but come off as professional... What the heck should I do," she thought.
"Mark?"
"What, Pam?"
"I have a free night, so this date's the last thing planned."
"Thank you for that information, Pam."
"Sure thing. By the way, feel like a kiss?" (Her rose lips curl upon excitement.)
"There's not much else I could do, excluding waiting, so yes; now can work out." (Mark leans to Pam's lips as the two kiss.) "Oh my- Pam..."
"I know; a humanoid pumpkin with big boobs who can kiss well. Let's do more at my place." (She winks as she tugs on her bra strap.)
Shortly after the interspecies couple made out, the waiter was back, this time presenting a meal to Pam. "Thank you for your patience. Your dinner is now ready," he said. Mark looked stunned at the vegetable salad as he felt slightly disgusted. "I avoid vegetables whenever I am eating," he thought. Pam's face showed a confused expression as Mark looked at his date. "Won't you order anything? I can pay for your meal," she said. Mark felt admired by her offer, but he did not want to eat too much. "I'm intending to wait for the desserts," he said. Pam nodded in agreement, allowing Mark to make room for the dessert. "Just don't flip flop on your choice, all right, Dear," she said. Mark carefully nodded as she held his chin up, reassuring him that she is sympathetic. "Don't be scared; you're the first guy who lasted longer than a minute," she said. Mark's face showed an expression again; this time, it showed inexplicable confusion.
"What the hell does that mean, Pam," he yelled. She took her hand off of his shaved chin as she pushed two fingers together. "Um, most guys I try to date tend to run when they look at my face. I've never had a boyfriend before. Please, Mark; give me a chance," she cried with tears that soaked her cheeks. Mark sighed as he hugged her. "All right, I'll give you a chance for redeeming yourself, despite my reluctance," he said, feeling sad for the anthropomorphic pumpkin. Pam's face brightened up with an unquestionably happier expression. "Thank you- I owe you, Mark Krieg," she said. Mark signaled a waitress to come over to him. "Pam, did you want the carry-out option? You and I'll have more time if we were to do that," he said. The waitress, who remembered Mark Krieg, due to a friendship the two have currently had, gave a welcoming smile to him. "Hi there, Mark. What did you need," she said. "Would vegetable salad work for carry-out orders," Mark asked.
The waitress gave an approving nod as she spoke. "Sure thing; seeing as you're a regular attendee, along with a good friend of the boss, I'll help you," she said as Pam gave the vegetable salad to be bagged for future consumption, then went to inform the staff and her manager. Pam sighed as she looked at her new friend. "Thanks for the help," she said. Mark chuckled quietly as his face turned to hers. "Where would I need to drive you," he asked. "I don't drive: I just walk here. It's not far from my home," said Pam. Mark felt disappointed that Pam has no car for him to drive. "How far is your home from here," he asked. "Within five minutes of walking, I think," Pam said a bit confidently. Mark sighed, still feeling frustrated that Pam did not have any vehicles he could use. "Are there any vehicles that you have used for transportation," he asked. "I have a bicycle, but it's meant for one person at a time," she said. Mark shook his head as he heard her out. "That's very convenient for dates," he said, this time sounding more sarcastic.
The waitress presented a carry-out bag for the couple. "Mark, don't you have a-" she said, but paused before offending him. Mark glared back at her, predicting what she was about to say. "I appreciate the bag, but don't talk about my family; they are confidential," he said. "Sorry, milord. Tell them I said hi," the waitress said to him. Mark nodded as he and Pam headed out after the short conversation. It was planned to be a short walk for Mark and Pam, but Mark still didn't completely trust his new friend. "I better have my arsenal near me, just in case," he thought. Pam felt his emotions change and gave a concerned look to him. "Hey, is everything OK," she asked, now legitimately concerned about his health. She noticed goosebumps all over parts of his skin. "There was something distracting on my mind. Plus, I'm the type who may not stay warm during colder seasons," Mark said, remembering he left his windbreaker inside of his house.
Pam stopped to unbutton her jacket as she let Mark use it. "I won't mind exposing myself a bit," she said with a wink. "Oh, thanks for the generous offer, Pam," Mark said to thank her. The two saw Pam's house, to which Pam ran to show him her front door. "This is my home," she said. Mark looked around, noticing the pale blue walls and the golden chandelier that lit up the front hall. "Light blue walls, white ceilings, and a chandelier... This home does look interesting," he thought. Mark stepped into the living room, which harbored old-fashioned lights with gold metal decorating it. "My God; this household looks artistic with all of this," he thought. The portrait hung on the wall presented a young Pam with her mom and dad, who looked like a human woman and a personified pumpkin man, respectively. This shocked him to no end; a human and an anthropomorphic pumpkin... "Who are those two next to you," he asked.
Pam frowned as she remembered how they passed away. "My parents died a few decades ago. I was in my early-20s and heard they were robbed and killed. This home was what I inherited, but I feel like I can't live in Egypsia if nobody's giving me a chance for true love," she said. "Why," asked Mark. Pam felt saddened by the memories of her mom and dad's deaths. "This house was legally bought right before both my mom and dad died. Ever since, visitors are rare, except for my family, which I know to be my older sister and her son, who is my nephew," she said. Mark, who was orphaned as a very young newborn, understood the loss of Pam's parents, not that she had ever been in an orphanage, but had to cope with this extremely heavy loss. "At least you had both of them," he said. Pam looked confused at the gentleman, regarding why he even said that. "What makes your situation worse than mine," she asked. Mark cried a bit as he remembered the story.
"My mom died on the same day she gave birth to me. My father, who was unluckier in some ways, was assassinated before my birth," he said. Pam looked horrified as she listened to the new friend she made. "I-I don't know what to say," she said, trembling with a sense of terror. Mark hugged her, attempting to comfort her from the fear she felt. "Pam, let's try focusing on something else, like how you and I'll be more than friends," he said. Pam smiled gracefully as he looked seductively at her. "I would like to eat first, then we can talk," she said. Mark nodded in approval as he left her house. "I'll be back in a bit, so here's your coat," he said. Pam looked at her vegetable salad as she soon took it out of the bag. "I love having vegetables, but I think I'll grow to love Mark more," she thought. She got the plastic fork as she was preparing to dine on her vegetable salad. "Mm-hmm. It's luckily still fresh right now," she said.
After Pam finished with her dinner, she heard her door bell ring. "Has Mark already returned," she thought. She got to the door and saw her friend Mark at it. "I got done with my vegetable salad. Would you like to come in," she said. "Sure," said Mark. He locked the door after entering her front hall. "Pam, what should we do together? I've had some ideas, but go on," he said. Pam smirked as she took off her green bra. "Let's skip the conversations and bang, particularly if you're wearing a condom. What do you think," she said as she playfully hid her nipples with her hands. Mark grinned as he pinned her to the wall. "Let's go to your room. That's where I would like to make love," he said. Pam blushed as he let go of his date for the night, but still made sure she went by his word. "I'll happily show you my own bedroom," she said. Once they got to the room, which was one level above most rooms previously toured, Mark saw this new room he previously did not get to see; light green walls, possibly confused for white at first, and a white ceiling with one overhead light that lit the room.
"I'll get my contraceptive," Mark said as he tried wearing a condom in the bathroom he remembered finding on his way to her room. Pam laid on her bed, awaiting among the best nights she would want to have. "I'm a virgin, but I know that can be obsolete," she thought. After waiting for a few minutes, she saw Mark harbor an erection that looked too big for her. "Um, that's a bit big for me," said Pam. Mark groaned as he laid on top of her. "I know I will fit in you. Don't be scared of its size," he said. Pam panted as Mark penetrated her tight virgin pussy. "Oh! I'm shocked that you do fit. As a note, I am new to having intercourse," she said. Mark grabbed her breasts as he teased each of the erecting nipples with his tongue. "Damn it, you make me so wet," Pam said. Mark held up her legs next as he continued to pleasure her. "You're probably my first virgin in years, but I've enjoyed your tight vagina," he said as she begged for more penetration.
"Mark, you're a stud. I'm honestly surprised you're why I lost my virginity," said Pam. Mark smiled as his friend's vagina and clit were getting more sensitive. "How about a tit-fuck for trying next," he asked. Pam looked with excitement as she held her boobies, which soon stimulated his big dick. Mark wouldn't want out stall out his first orgasm that he could share with her, so he took off the contraceptive and jizzed on her big tits. "Damn, Pam; you got me so hard from that stimulation," he said. Pam smiled as she started licking up his cum. "Well, Happy Halloween, Dear," she said.