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SDS
Strip or Treat - The pumpkin queen
Thu Oct 24, 2013 6:40am

Strip or Treat - The pumpkin queen

Kizzie knew she was probably too old to go trick or treating, she was almost 16 after all. However what she knew even more was that she loved candy. Her parents were dentists and so naturally there was never sweets in the house. Instead of pocket money her parents generally bought her whatever she wanted and so she rarely had to opportunity to buy her own treats and so was a very sweet deprived young girl.

Sneaking downstairs she shouted to her parents in the livingroom that she was going to her friend Laura’s house, before quickly running out of the house. She heard a muffled “Ok love text me if you want picking up” from her mum before she shut the door. Her heart was racing, not only would her parents be pissed that she was going to get sweets but they would be even more angry with what she was wearing.

This year she had decided to go as a sexy zombie schoolgirl, it was an easy costume as she just modified her regular school clothes. It consisted of her shortest black pleated school skirt which she had pinned so it was even shorter and would threaten to show her panties if she bent down. Her white school shirt, which was tied up around her midriff exposing her stomach, her top button was undone. She had her knee high white socks and black pups to complete the outfit. To add the zombie effect she had pale face makeup, dark eyeliner, messed up hair and a number of fake cuts on her exposed flesh.

She was usually a fairly shy girl but all girls dress slutty for halloween and it often helped her get more candy at houses where teen boys answered the door. Her heart was set a flutter as she thought of Billy Harper answering the door to her, and so she set off into the the night holding her skirt down from the breeze with one hand and holding her empty sack in the other…

…Kizzie was happy, the night had been a success. A few adults had commented that she looked a bit old to be trick or treating but not many. She was short and most people just handed out the cady without much question or care. Her bag of sweets quickly started to fill up and a couple of younger boys had practically drooled over her and gave her handfuls of sweets.

She was just about to head home when she noticed a sign at the side of the road. it said “Trick or Treaters Welcome! “ and pointed down a winding path towards a porter cabin on the edge of the new housing development. Curiosity and a need for sweets pulled her skipping down the path. Nervously she knocked on the door and almost left before it swung open letting out a blinding flashing disco light and loud dance music.

Two young teens answered the door, they looked to be around her age but it was hard to tell with the masks on. “Trick or Treat?” she asked nervously. The two masked teens, one male one female looked at each other then back at Kizzie. She shifted nervously. The tension was broken by the girl in the pink bunny costume and mask. “Love the costume sweetie, very cute”

Kizzie brightened up. “Thanks, your’s too” she said happily. The Bunny girl had a small bag of sweets on her ready to give out. “We usually give a small piece of candy to the little kids that come over, but why don’t you come in we’re just about to crown the pumpkin queen.” said the girl happily.

Kizzie was torn, she knew she would be grounded forever if she was caught at a teen party, there could be drink or anything going on inside. “erm...” she said uncertain for words.

“There’s loads of candy” said the red dressed devil gesturing inside with his plastic scythe. Throwing caution to the wind she stepped inside. “Besides your so cute you could be this years pumpkin queen” said the girl giggling. Kizzie wasn't sure what the pumpkin queen was but it sounded exciting, kind of like a prom queen she guessed. The girl lead her in, the room was filled with an assortment of masked teens about 10 in all a mix of boys and girls. The devil boy followed behind and slowly lifted the back of her already really short skirt with his scythe. He did it so carefully she didn't notice, a few of the other teens saw and looked on wide eyed as her her panties came into view.

She had a special pair just for halloween, her mum had picked them out. They were white with a bright orange trim and a smiling orange pumpkin on the front and lots of small ones around the sides and back. One boy was about to say something but a scantily clad ghost gave him a punch. “Who thinks we’ve found the pumpkin queen?” asked the devil after letting the skirt fall to cover Kizzie’s panties again.

The other teens whooped in agreement, a shocked Kizzie found herself blushing and nodding. The bunny girl from earlier and another girl dressed as a slutty witch also with a mask lead her into a backroom to get ready. “Whats happening? What do I need to do?” she asked as they shut the door. “We just need to get your ready.” said the witch.

A shocked Kizzie didn't know how to react as they started to unbutton her already half unbuttoned shirt. She was about to protest but there was a pile of clothing and costumes hung up and so she assumed there was a special pumpkin queen costume or something. It all happened so fast she wasnt ready, they pulled her school shirt off her and then she heard a click from behind her. “Wait what are you doing? Kizzie screamed trying to get out of the masked girls grip. Her hands had been fastened behind her woth a sturdy pair of toy handcuffs and so she stood there in her school skirt and festive orange bra. Her small cleavage was exposed and she was really panicking now. The other girls were laughing at their helpless victim now, one walked over and picked up a large carved pumpkin. “Here you go sweetie” she said too oh too sweetly.

“Please let me go” Kizzie begged as the large smelly thing was placed over her head like a mask.The bottom had been cut out to fit her head inside and two slits at the side made it hold in place with her shoulders. The girls grabbed her and started to pull her back into the main room. Her heart was racing now and her face burned red, she couldn't believe what was happening soon a room full of teen many of which she probably knew if she saw them behind their masks were about to see her in her bra.

“Nooo!” shouted Kizzie as she was pulled into the party exposing her pale flesh to the masked boys and girls. There was a great cheer, “The pumpkin queen!” they all shouted happily seeing the half stripped girl. A girl in a fox mask and costume stepped forward towards Kizzie who was being held up stopping her being able to cover. “This year we have a great pumpkin queen, she even has even worn underwear to match!”

Kizzie couldn't see much, the pumpkin restricted her visibility and the smell was overpowering her senses, she had never liked pumpkin and this was a humiliating nightmare. She gasped and screamed again as her school skirt was pulled down her legs. “let me go!” she shouted trying to fight but with her arms behind her back it was no good. She was displayed to the entire party with her Pumpkin panties and orange bra on display. She was almost shaking in shame now, what could she do she was at their mercy.

SDS
Part 2
Thu Oct 24, 2013 6:41am

“Party game time! - Spin the pumpkin” shouted the Skeleton masked boy that was DJing over the mic.

Kizzie tried to resist but soon she felt herself getting spun around by loads of pairs of hands, she was soon dizzy and disorientated. The other party goers where getting a great look at her exposed flesh from all angles. “Don’t fall over or there is a forfeit!” shouted the DJ again. Trying to keep upright Kizzy was pushed from person to person while her head spun. she couldn't believe this was happening all she had wanted was some candy and to go home.

Somehow however she managed to keep from falling over and losing the pumpkin head. She saw flashes from phones and knew the pictures would soon be all over the surrounding schools and facebook, the best she could hope for would be to keep her face hidden behind the stupid smelly pumpkin.

“Pumpkin Pinata time!” shouted the DJ over the laughing teens.

“What?!” shouted Kizzie but it was too late for questions, a plastic sword made contact with her slightly exposed pale cheeks. “owww! no please!!!” she shouted trying to run. She braged straight into a boy in a clown mask, who had a good feel as he pushed her away, making Kizzie scream even harder. More blows from a variety of props and even a few hands getting a cheeky feel quickly impacted afterwards making her scream in embarrassment as well as pain.

“Please just let me go!” she cried huddling into a ball. however the masked revelers had no such thoughts. “You’ve first got to do the pumpkin mile.” said one girl close to her. “Ye” laughed a male voice behind her, “All the way down sykes avenue and back to go free!” he laughed.

a shaky Kizzie was picked up and pushed towards the door. Sykes avenue luckily wasn't actually a mile but the street was still filled by trick or treaters and people going about their normal business. “I can’t!” Kizzie cried. “You can or we keep your clothes!” someone laughed. Kizzie despite her embarrassment suddenly got an image of turning up home in just her knickers and bra. she would have to knock with her hands tied her parents would kill her.

She set of running, the cool breeze highlighting her nudity even more. The party had joined her running behind laughing and shouting for everyone to look at the pumpkin queen. Tears dripped down her eyes and ran down her neck onto her exposed chest. How could this be happening. people where looking, some adults looked away in shock, others simply laughed knowing kids had their silly games. Older kids however were getting a good look while the younger ones laughed. “Why is that pumpkin running in her undies?” laughed one boy. “Wow check it out half naked chick!” shouted a pair of preteens. It was horrible all these people where her neighbors, she wanted to run home but knew she had to complete the run or face turning up half naked.

A group of teen boys watched her run past and wolfwhistled. the whole neighborhood would ether see or hear about this in the next few days. She ran back and was about to enter with the other teens when one girl in a fairy costume grabbed her arm. The girl knew Kizzie and didn't particularly like her. “This way pumpkin queen,” she said sweetly but slowly maneuvered her hand behind and unclipped the poor girls bra. In normal circumstances Kizzie would have noticed, however with her head stuck in a pumkin, having just ran around the neighbourhood in her panties and bra she didn't notice her bra suddenly become loose.

To the girl’s disappointment due to how Kizzie was tied she couldn't get the bra all the way off however a quick tug as she entered into the part revealed most of the girls small pale breasts and nipples. It was only a few minutes later when one lad shouted nice tits thats Kizzie realised her bra wasn't fastened and has slipped down. She cried out again telling someone to help her or let her go. She was pushed up on stage for the crowning, “Please my tits are on show” she cried as the room got a full view of her stood on stage in her pumpkin panties and half off bra. A spotlight was turned on her, she couldn't believe what was happening it was all like some terrible nightmare.

Kizzie tried to turn away and hide her small breasts from the gathered teens but again she was grabbed and held in place my two masked youths. “Before we crown the pumpkin queen lets have a look at the pumpkin patch?” one girl laughed and before Kizzie knew what was happening her panties where pulled down to a roar of laughter. Despite Kizzie having brown hair she was actually a nature ginger and dyed it regularly, as her panties flew down her legs she knew what everyone could see, she was totally on displayed full frontal nudity and her ginger pubes were there for everyone to see. “Nooo” she cried trying to fight, she heard a click and the handcuffs were off. However so was her bra, she was now totally naked with just the pumpkin on her head.

She fell to the floor covering her exposed boobs with her arms. Kizzie was mortified, she had just been stripped butt naked except for her school socks by a group of teen, her normal clothes were thrown to her and she quickly got dressed pulling her panties back on and giving the group a great last view of her naked bottom. Once dressed she ran out of the cabin throwing the cursed pumpkin head off as she left. It squished to the ground. She ran home weeping her hair a mess, sticky and filled with pumpkin seeds, the memory of her humiliation still fresh she ran upstairs and locked herself in her room. To add insult to injury she thought as she buried her teary head into a pillow was that she had no candy to show for it.

From that day she couldn't see or smell pumpkin again without remembering her ordeal. The pictures were widely circulated and her streak had been the talk of the street. However luckily for Kizzie no one ever found out it was her.

And that was the story of the 2013 Pumpkin queen, the question remains however who was last years and who will be the next?