Halloween

Warning: this story has scenes of penectomy, castration, nullification, possession, paranormal activity and of a homosexual and heterosexual nature. If you don’t like any of this kind of stuff then close the document now.

Disclaimer: This story describes the use of a Ouija board. Do not try this at home.

Most towns and villages have their fair share of spooky haunted looking houses and everyone knows that the majority of what people see to be hauntings have very natural causes.  The town of Chipston was no exception to this, and along with its creepy looking façade it had a history which was well known to the towns people to boot. With the leaves on the trees turning from their dazzling reds and oranges to browns and gently falling down to the ground, leaving them bare skeletons of their former selves, Halloween was close at hand and this property was to become a focal point for one particular group of teenagers. 

It was a cold Fall day, the sunshine that did hit the ground was a shadow of its former self, weak and pitiful, providing little comfort from the bite of the chilling wind. It was lunch time at the local high school and groups of teenagers hung around the school yards doing little more than talking and making jokes about the teachers, the classes and their parents. 

One such group was a group of 18 year olds. They were all dressed for the season, with large winter-ready coats and jackets and huddled in a small alcove recess which provided a little respite from the vicious bite of the wind. The group was all male and had been friends for years. 

Looking at the group you would see a mouse who’s name was Jamie with grey fur, large pink ears, pink hands and a pink tail wearing a red puffer jacket, a woolly hat which had provisions made to allow his large ears through and black jeans. 
The second of the four was a fruit bat called Shaun. He had the appearance of a nerd, mainly due to his fairly normal hair style, large square framed glasses and a reasonably all knowing expression on his face.  He had brown fur, reasonably large ears with pointed tips, and around on his back folded up, were a pair of wings. He was wearing a large warm dark grey hoodie and warm looking dark blue jeans. 
The third was a red fox named Jake.  He was in blue jeans and wearing a large winter coat, gloves and a cosy looking hat that also allowed his black-tipped ears to poke through comfortably.
The final member of the group was a browny-grey furred coyote called Oli wearing blue jeans not dissimilar to the fox’s and wearing a large warm looking pullover with an sleeveless puffer vest over the top.

“Hey.. guys? Its Halloween tomorrow, and we still haven’t worked out what we’re going to do?” Jamie said, bringing a pink hand up to one of his large round ears, trying to warm it a little

“Yeah,” Oli spoke up, pulling his phone out of his puffer vest and checking the time “it’s almost end of lunch .. it’s Friday.. and we aren’t gonna be meeting up tomorrow until it gets dark.. and we still don’t know where!” the coyote said blinking

“No offense Shaun..  we knoowwww you’re a bat? But your house isn’t scary.” Jake the fox said grinning

“Well..” Shaun replied, ruffling his wings just a little “I never said it’d be scary..”

Jamie snickered a little “Staying with a bat on Halloween .. and it not being scary! Haha!” 

Jake then raised his hand into the air “I KNOW!” he said a little louder than he meant to.. the others turned and looked at the fox with doubtful looks on their faces  “no really guys, I have an idea!” 

“Well what??” Shaun asked, slightly miffed his offering last year hadn’t been enough to warrant a second go this year.

“What’s the spookiest place in town?” Jake asked grinning

Jamie blinked “.. wait .. you’re not thinking of the abandoned place on Chestnut Rise are you?” he said, his ears turning back a little.

“Yup!” the fox said flashing his pearly white fangs

The coyote now spoke up “.. you know whyyyyy no one lives there right?” 

Jamie and Shaun both nodded.. but Jake’s expression turned from enthusiastic to a slightly unknowing one “errr….” The fox paused “… not really no. It has HORRENDOUS interior decorating? No one likes lime green on walls right??” he said having a jokey stab in the dark

The coyote shook his head “no.. The story goes that back in 1912 a couple moved into the house.  The couple were foxes, funnily enough. 
The house was a lot like how it is now; run down.. needing a hell of a bunch of money and time spent on it since it was built sometime in the 1800s and had been derelict for about five years..
Anyway, they wanted to do the house up so they could start a family. 
Problem was? Mr fox couldn’t keep it in his pants..  The vixen found out he’d been sleeping round and she wasn’t pleased. It lead to raging arguments that could be heard from the sidewalk and you know how long the path is up the hill to the house right? 
Then the war broke out, and Mr fox headed off, conscripted to war and the vixen completed rest of the house renovation herself, waiting and waiting for the day her ‘beloved’ husband came home.” 

Jake interrupted here “Pffff.. like hell she did.. I bet she was at it with the milk man” he stuck his tongue out. 

The coyote gave the fox a disapproving look.. as he was trying to tell the story “ANYWAY.. The guy comes back from fighting at the end of the war. He’s a bit of a hero, loads of medals and stuff.  So, horny vixen jumps on him annnnd yeah – they start a family.” 

Jake interrupted again “she fucked him senseless” he winked

Oli ignored the fox and continued “The kid was born – it was a boy and everything was going fine for two years, until one day while Mr fox was out at work .. by the way .. I forgot their name.. that’s why I say Mr and Mrs fox.. erm .. yeah.. so while Mr fox was out at work, post came. A letter with return address from France.  Mrs fox opened the letter and found it was from some pretty looking skunk girl in France.. aaaannnd .. she’d had a kid.. and Mr fox was the father.” 

Jake interrupted for a third time “oooooooooohhhhhhh hahahahahaha!” 

“FUCK SAKE JAKE!” the coyote shouted “stop interrupting already!! …… SO.. when Mr fox came home, she confronted him. She was mental.. I mean .. seriously .. this had broken her.. she had waited all that time? Never been unfaithful …  and then boom! .. he’d been fucking in Europe. Anyway.. it’s said she smacked him over the head with the closest thing she had to her – which was some kind of glass lamp thing and while he was busy on the floor, she sat on him and using one of the bits of broken glass, she cut open his pants and started cutting off his dick and balls! He screamed and tried to shove her off but couldn’t after being hit so hard… She got up and stood over him.. He got up and tried to get out of the house, bleeding heavily.. Meanwhile she was holding his cock and balls up like some kind of trophies to show him these were now TRULY hers, and would NEVER BE any other girl’s again. . The door wouldn’t open though for some reason .. apparently she’d locked it to keep him in.. so he desperately started running round the house to get to the back door, leaving a trail of blood everywhere.. but all the doors were locked! In the end .. he’d lost so much blood – he collapsed at the foot of the stairs and bled to death.” 

“wow.. that’s sick” Jake said .. grabbing his crotch defensively

“yeah.. and it didn’t stop there.. this vixen was broken in the head from then on. Any male who ever went to the house? .. was never seen again. She was said to do the same to them.. cut off their dick and balls .. and kill them..  The kid she had? He went to school until he was 8? … apparently he got a girl friend and was never seen again. Police went to the house .. and they vanished.. which caused a maaaajooorr incident! The whole force went out to the house .. stormed the house .. oh she fought .. shot a few of the cops .. before finally getting shot by a shotgun in the guts .. and fell down stairs right down to the bottom where her husband was s’pose to have died – she’d broke her neck in the fall.” 

“yeaaahh… I see why no one wants the place now” Jake spoke up “but I still wanna go tomorrow.. c’mon! Everyone says the place is haunted! I bet we would be the first to go on Halloween!” 

Shaun spoke up “.. there’s no such things as ghosts ..” the bat said .. “always normal explanations for everything. Lets go, but oooonly to prove its crap.. cos its Halloween right? .. Supposedly the time when the vail between the dead and the living is at its thinnest?” the bat grinned

Jamie tilted his head “how do you know this stuff?” 

The bat stuck his slender tongue out “cos I’m a bat! Be pretty lame if I didn’t know some stuff about ghosts? .. Even if they aren’t real” 

Oli spoke up “fine .. but! I’m gonna bring my dictaphone ... they say you can sometimes catch voices on cassette tape? Even when there’s no voices heard… aaaaand that’s the only thing I know in the world that uses that old ass tech” 

“NEAT!” the fox spoke up “ok! Everyone bring food.. sleeping bags and … I’unno stuff to do! We can meet up .. 7pm at the gate to the house”

Jamie tilted his head.. “wait.. I didn’t say I would?” the mouse said, his ears flattening a bit

“C’mon Jamie .. don’t be such a scaredy mouse!” the fox replied

“… FINE” the mouse replied just as the end of dinner break bell went “but don’t go laughing at me if I get scared at some noise or whatever..” he said as he grabbed his back pack from the ground

The other three did the same. 
“Okay guys.. tomorrow.. 7pm .. at the spooky place alright?” Jake said making sure they all knew

The other three nodded before waving each other off heading back to their own separate classes.

7pm, the following day.

Three of the four were stood on the sidewalk by a rusty iron gate with a padlock. The gate was set into an old stone wall which ran the length of the pavement.
“Fuck sake” said the coyote “where the hell has Jake got to..” he said. 
He’d got a large backpack of stuff with a sleeping bag rolled up on top – the other two – both the mouse and the bat had brought huge plastic bags stuffed with things, but in addition, Sean had brought a large hard suitcase which was stood by him.

The bat sighed.. “Late at the time he set himself..” he said

Jamie was peering through the rusty iron bars of the gate and looking up the path. It was dark already, though there was no moon tonight with clouds rolling fairly rapidly across the sky. The only light illuminating the house was that from the street lights on the road, which coupled with the skeleton looking trees in the front yard cast long looming shadows that twisted up against the wooden sided Victorian appearance house.

It was what most would say is your classic haunted house. Rather than being a simple straight forward rectangle with a neat roof and looking symmetrical, it was irregular, with a square tower at the front with a roof that looked almost spire-like. The steep sided roofs on the rest of the house were dotted with small circular windows which must have let light into the attic rooms during the day. The windows were mostly intact but they had their fair share of broken panes, some cracked in the same appearance cobwebs look, radiating out from a circular point. And of coarse.. the front porch, with its round pillars of wood, complete with scratches and the heavy looking oak door with large brass knocker.

The mouse turned round to the other two “.. I don’t like this place..”

The bat responded “nor does anyone else.. that’s why we’re the only idiots going in.”

At that moment, down the street a fox turned the corner carrying his backpack and a large old fashioned leather suitcase. 

As he approached the others, the coyote spoke up “It’s freezing out here.. why couldn’t you have been here on time??” 

The fox stuck his tongue out “I got some stuff out of the attic .. I’ll show ya inside.” He said before reaching back behind him and tugging a pair of bolt croppers off his backpack. He walked over to the gate and slid the cutting blade into the loop before forcing the handles together, making short work of the lock that had been restricting anyone from going in for years. It fell to the ground with a thud and he pushed the gate open. “C’mon! .. in ya go ..” he said shooing his friends through.
When they had all made it through, he pulled another padlock out of his pocket and locked the gate once more with them on the inside and held up the key for the others to see “Need to make sure no one fucks with us while we’re in. And if anyone saw the lock missing they’d suspect someone was in right? I’ve got the key so if aaaaanny of you get all scared? You gotta wait ‘til I’m leaving” he snickered and pushed past the other three heading up the path towards the house.

The four friends arrived at the porch there were two rickety wooden steps up. Jake went first, setting his foot down just to check it wasn’t going to break through and slowly stepped up. Other than the creaking of old wood, it was fine and he walked up to the door.
The others stepped up behind him and he took hold of the door knob, turning it. There was a quiet click and the door swung open slowly with a loud creaking noise which seemed to echo around the room which opened up in front of them.

The floor was covered in a dusty, reasonably well preserved carpet the only real mess they could see on it was where some of the plasterwork had fallen from the roof. The whole room was in a state of disarray. Small side tables were strewn about the room, upside down and on their side. A grandfather clock laid on its side with the glass cover which should be over its face laying open against the ground. Broken shards of mirror were scattered around, pictures, torn and lop-sided hung on the walls and large hanging cobwebs stretched from a beautiful crystal chandelier in the centre. At the far end of the hall, directly opposite them was a grand sweeping staircase leading upstairs which split in two, one set of stairs leading up to the left, and the other to the right.

The group stepped, silently into the room, stepping slowly as they looked around.

“shit..” said Jake “.. it doesn’t look like anyone’s been in since the police stormed the place…” 

The coyote nodded “yeah.. the vixen was an orphan apparently .. so no one else was responsible to sort the house out.. I guess this is the result of that fight..” 

The mouse was inspecting a couple of splintered holes which seemed to be scattered on walls and doors.. “uhm… bullet holes?” he asked

Jake wandered over to the mouse and looked at the holes “yep.. heh .. neat!” 

The mouse now wandered over to the foot of the stairs and was looking at the carpet .. “… oh .. shit.” He said “.. guys I think we should leave .. seriously .. this is too much..” 

The other three turned and wandered over and looked down as the mouse was doing. Although the carpet was covered in a reasonably thick layer of dust .. it was some kind of light pink colour from what they could see with the dim lighting. On the carpet they could see a darker patch. About 2 foot by 3 foot. Jake flicked on an LED torch which shone right down at the ground..

“FUCK JAKE!” the bat said covering up his eyes “could’a warned us!”

They peered down and Jake pushed the toes of one of his shoes against the patch. It was slightly crusty.. 

The mouse was the first to speak “that’s .. what I think it is right?”

The coyote nodded.. “yep… dried blood… I guess no one cleaned that up neither…” he said turning round and starting to notice the other smaller drops of blood that lead in the direction of the door they’d just walked in from .. “I guess that’s where they took her out.” 

“Is anybody theeeeerrrreeee?” Jake shouted out suddenly and grinning 

Even if the others thought it was crap timing to start asking for ghosts, they all went quiet. Even sceptical Shaun. They stood listening, but the only thing they could hear was a near constant wind whistling quietly through a broken window somewhere upstairs. 

“Well!” Jake replied “I guess no one is! C’mon lets go find somewhere to spend the night! I saaaaaaay.. lets look for the lounge!” he says walking confidently with his flashlight towards one of the other interior doors which was slightly ajar. 

He peered in and found another room, though not quite in such a mess. Red velvet covered sofas, shoved about in awkward places, a fireplace which still had the last remnants of a fire which had once blazed, various ceramic knick-knacks on dust covered, cobweb laden shelves and gas light fittings around the walls with their corresponding soot trails which were drawn pointing up to the ceiling. 

The four boys headed in, looking round as they did. They walked into the centre of the room, in front of the fireplace, surrounded by skewed positioned sofas on the other three sides. 

The bat spoke first.. “it’s like we literally just walked into someone’s home..” 

“Yeah,” the fox spoke up, flicking on a small torch lamp “a dead person’s home.. they aren’t gonna care haha .. She’s probably hacking people to pieces happily in some afterlife somewhere.. she aint gonna care ‘bout us… Anyway!” the fox called out, matter-of-factly and pulling his big old leather suitcase up beside him, unclipping the brass latches and opening it up. 
Inside was a folded up burgundy board. It looked like a game board and beside it was a glass, a bell, candles with matches, pens and paper.

The coyote sighed. “soooo.. you brought monopoly with you? That’s why you made us late?” 

The fox shook his head “nah. My dad used to use this stuff when he was younger.” He pulled the board out and unfolded it setting it down in the middle of the four of them.

The board was square, with numbers and letters around the outside, and the words hello, goodbye, yes and no. 

The mouse let out a squeak “.. wait.. that’s  Ouija board… I .. I didn’t hear anyone saying they were gonna do Ouija boards …. That… that’s dangerous!” 

The bat shook his head “Jamie, its subconscious movements… When you have a group of people with their fingers on a central object… Aaany movement, even the slightest will be helped along subconsciously by the others in the group and studies have found out that if you blind fold people when they’re doing it? The results are scrambled rubbish. So it’s all rubbish. You’ll be fine.” 

The coyote didn’t look entirely sure neither as the fox put the glass in the centre and started lighting candles.. “Really? We’re really doing this?” the yote asked

Jake grinned and grabbed his led torch, flicking it up to his under his face “whyyy? Ya scared of the scary ghosties?!” he snickered

“fuck off..” Oli replied.

Jake looked round the group  “right, so my dad told me ghosts cant harm ya, so don’t worry about it okay? Even if there is that crazy vixen here? She can’t do shit. Now everyone sit up to the board and put your fingers lightly on the top of the glass” Jake instructed.

The other three did as told, and Jake then set his finger on the glass, and called out “Is there anyone here? … Is the spirit of the vixen who killed her husband in the house? …  If you are ... come give us a message! Spell out something … your name? Maybe your age? ... or a message for us?” 

The glass wasn’t moving.  Not even a nudge or vibration. They waited for a minute in silence… 

Shaun was the first to speak “.. wow we all are very good at holding still” the bat grinned.
It was then … slowly but surely, the glass seemed to stutter and nudge just slightly

Jamie squeaked .. “fuck! ... Its .. its moving!” 

Jake spoke calmly “just.. keep calm.. and see what happens..” 

The glass began to slide slowly now .. it started moving in the direction of the letters.. moving round as if thinking.  Finally it seemed to settle on the letter J. 

“J ..” Jake said “Okay, continue” 

The glass moved again … to A … then M .. and then I …. And as it reached E the mouse squeaked and pulled his hand back from the glass “HEY .. NO .. no fucking way! … It spelt my name out!” 

Jake looked to the mouse “Put your finger back on ... maybe it’s got a message for us!” 

The mouse reluctantly did, putting his finger back in place on the glass. As soon as he had, the glass began to move once again. Slowly sliding round the board.. settling on the letter I and then S … 

Jake said out the words .. “Jamie .. Is .. continue…” 

The glass continued gliding … G … A … Y 

Jake snickered “Jamie is Gay…” he couldn’t help himself now. He rolled back and burst out laughing!!

“FUCK OFF JAKE!!” the coyote shouted at the fox 

“HAHAHA!” Jake laughed “BUT I HAD YOU GUYS HAHAHA!” 

Jamie just stared at the laughing fox looking pretty peeved. 

Shaun then spoke up “We’re sitting in an old supposedly haunted house .. on Halloween and Jake is using a Ouija board to call people gay. Yep, this is happening.” The bat sighed.

Jake was coming down from his laughing fit and finally sat back up to the board and wiped his eyes. “okay okay .. heh .. okay.. no really this time? I’ll not piss about.. okay?” 

Jamie growled quietly “yeaaah sure.” 

Jake looked over to the mouse “no really, ill not fuck about now .. I wanna see if we get anything for real… Oli? Did you bring that recorder thingy you said you were gonna bring?” the fox said turning to the coyote

Oli nodded back and pulled out the recorder and set it down by the board, flicking it to record “yep, ready and set.”  

“Okay,” Jake said “Is anybody there…” he paused for a few seconds “can you give us a message? We came here on Halloween … it should be easier for you right?”

There was silence still… the glass wasn’t moving … 
“Please..” Jake continued “if you want to say something? If you want to get your revenge somehow? Tell us! We will tell everyone!” he paused .. “do you want us to leave?” 

Still … silence and still, no movement from the glass.

The four waited five minutes, listening, but all that happened was the gentle pattering of rain which had started falling outside, tapping gently against the windows of the house.

Shaun spoke up. “Okay.. enough of this” he said standing up and wandering over to his hard backed suitcase “I’ve brought some stuff.”

He opened up the case and inside was a TV, some car batteries and an inverter. He pulled them out and set them all up, flicking the TV on. 

“tadaaa!” the bat said pulling out some dvds “built in dvd player, so hope you all brought snacks.”

The others cheered, though Jake seemed a little disappointed the Ouija board hadn’t come up with anything.

For the next couple of hours the group watched two films, both Halloween inspired ones about ghosts and zombies. It was getting close to midnight, and other than dripping and a clattering of a window from upstairs nothing spooky had happened in the house.

The boys were getting pretty comfortable really. They’d finished several bags of Doritos and had been working down the cola and popcorn. 

The film playing was Fox vs Zombies and it was leading to the climax. The fox was trapped in a room which was beset upon by zombies from all sides. There were bangs and clawing noises from all around him when suddenly … The TV flicked off.

Oli sat up.. “Erm.. did someone sit on the remote?” 

Shaun replied “.. there is no remote?” he said standing up and walking over to the TV and looking round it.. he tried the power button but  that didn’t turn it back on. He looked round the back, and the power cable was on the floor. “power cable fell out.” He said to the others, plugging it back in 

“How does a power cable … just fall out? Its been fine for .. what? Two and half hours?” Jake asked 

Shaun looked back powering it back up “well, it was on the floor, and none of us pulled it out … so it fell out! I must have not pushed it in properly.”  He wandered back over to the others and the film carried on from where it had stopped. 

For the next hour or so the house was fairly uneventful.. the rain had begun to get heavier outside.. and the guys had started to get tired.. 

“it’s midnight” Jake said as he checked his phone “I guess there really isn’t anything in this place..” he said, pulling out his sleeping bag and setting up his bed.

“all natural causes.. ” the bat replied as he and the other three started setting up theirs “heh, I bet so many people would have thought that power cable would have been a ghost or something!” 

They switched off the TV and got into their sleeping bags, keeping themselves little distance from each other. 

Jamie watched as Jake went to switch out the lamp “leave the light on..” he asked

“scaaaared?” Jake teased

The mouse glared back and settled down. 

“Night everyone!” Jake said and they bedded down for the night.

Not long after the four had gone to sleep, a couple of thuds… the sound of footsteps could be heard upstairs … Followed by a door opening and then closing. The sound of the latch clicking closed upstairs stirred the coyote … His ears twitched and he opened his eyes.

Right in front of him, only an inch from his nose was the face of a vixen with a maniacal grin on her face looking straight into his eyes!! 

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!” Oli screamed! But as he blinked and scooted back and away from his sleeping bag, she’d vanished! “FUCK … FUCK !!!!” he shouted!

His screaming had woke the other three. . 

Shaun was the first to speak, rubbing his eyes and putting back on his glasses “… oohh ... for fuck’s sake … what?” 

“I SAW HER I .. I ..SAW ….. ggrrrrr.. Jake .. tell me that was fucking you!! IT WAS YOU WASN’T IT!!” The coyote shouted at the fox

“.. no??!” Jake replied … “the fuck are you talking about?” 

“I .. I SAW HER! THE VIXEN!! .. I fucking opened my eyes and she was RIGHT THERE!” he said gesturing in front of his face

Shaun sighed ... “you had just gone to sleep yeah?.. so you were dreaming” 

“NO!” the coyote replied “I WAS AWAKE!! .. I heard something .. it was upstairs.. and when I opened my eyes.. she was there!!..” 

There was a click from across the room... it made all four of them jump. 

“The dictaphone! .. I forgot to turn it off! … It’ll have recorded the sounds!” the coyote said heading over hurriedly to it and picking it up. The other three walked over and stood round him as he rewound it. First he caught himself screaming, which pulled the giggles of the other three. But on a further rewind… there was silence …. Before … audibly … on the recording you could pick up the thud – thud – thud – thud of footsteps .. the sound of a latch … a door squeaking opening .. and then closing with a click.

“Shit.” The mouse said.

Shaun was thinking . “Maybe it was the rain ... you know? Dripping in? And maybe the wood’s expanded … and a door swung open and closed with the breeze…” he said 

The others looked at him with sceptical expressions and Jake was about to counter comment when the still playing cassette player played more. From the small speaker on the recording device, the recorded sound of a whisper… “booooooooyyyyssssss hehehehehehehe…” then the sound of the coyote screaming cut in, drowning everything else out. Oli stopped the cassette.

“OKAY… explain that Shaun!” He said to the bat

“.. Maybe …” the bat began.. “Maybe it was just some freak gust of wind..”

The others complained … “No way.” Jake said. “When have you ever heard a gust of wind say boys and then laugh?!...” 

The Coyote was rewinding the cassette right back to the beginning. When it had got there he clicked play. First, they heard Jake calling out   “Okay, Is anybody there…” and then a brief pause before a response .. again whispering … ‘yeeeesssssss’  “can you give us a message? We came here on Halloween … it should be easier for you right?” ‘dddiiiiiiiiiiieeeeee’ came the second whispery response …. Followed by some noises which also sounded like a whispering voice but none of them could work out what it was saying.. 

They looked to the bat who was now genuinely stumped. “I don’t know! .. I .. genuinely .. can’t explain that.. there was no one in the room but us!”

Jake gestured them over back to the Ouija board and as they sat down then came the thudding from above them again. More foot steps ... right over their heads. Thud – thud – thud – thud – thud … and they stopped.

“Okay… fingers on the glass.” Jake said sounding far more serious than he had done at any point in the evening so far. The four boys put their fingers on the glass and Jake called out again.  “Is there anybody there.. we heard you.. Oli saw you .. give us a message .. move the glass and spell out a message…” 

The glass didn’t move for a few seconds .. but surely and seemingly determined now,  it began to move ..

L … O … C … K … E … D … I … N 

The glass stopped, and the moment it stopped, there were sounds of bolts,  latches,  padlocks … anything and everything which secured windows and exterior doors suddenly locked. 

“SHIT!” the mouse shouted “ … WE NEED TO GO!”  

Jake looked around and shook his head “.. if shes going to lock us in .. shes going to have to tell us why…. WHY have you locked us in?!”

The glass began to move again just as a flash of lightning cracked across the sky, booming through the house, and shaking the windows in their frames. 

Y … O … U … A … R … E … M … I … N … E 

It spelled out.. 

“You are mine? .. we are yours? What’s that supposed to mean?” Jake asked out. 

The moment he’d stopped speaking, he suddenly felt a hand grab his throat and lift him up from the ground!

The others watched as Jake suddenly got hoisted up and thrown back, thudding into the wall 

“FUCK!! IM .. I CANT MOVE!” the fox screamed!

The others jumped up to go grab him and pull him back, but they were literally thrown to the other side of the room and pinned back against that wall!

“SOMEONE CALL THE COPS!!” Jake screamed out!! but no one could ... None of them had their phones in their pockets… they were all by the sleeping bags!

Jake suddenly felt a cold breeze go over his face and what felt like hands … cold hands rubbing down his stomach… “SHIT! ITS .. ITS TOUCHING ME!” he shouted out. The hands kept going down until they groped and squeezed at the crotch of his pants … slowly exploring and teasing .. 

The others watched as their fox friend wriggled slightly as best he could pinned to the wall. Without warning his pants were tugged down by unseen hands leaving him completely naked below his stomach!

“HOLY SHIT!! PLEASE! WE’RE SORRY!!” Jake shouted out “WE ARE SORRY FOR COMING INTO YOUR HOME! JUST LET US LEAVE PLEASE!!” but the unseen hands  carried on groping and squeezing at the fox’s sheath, kneading it while another gently rolling the fox’s balls in their velvet furred pouch. It was at that moment Jake started feeling a gentle vibration being transferred straight onto his dick … almost the same as a game controller would feel if held onto his crotch… “fff…fuck….” Jake said quieter now. He was scared, but this actually felt good!  He could feel his dick starting to peek from his sheath, gently sliding from its silky protection. His friends could only watch from the other side of the room as their friend, pinned by some kind of supernatural force against the wall, got a full on boner!

“FUCK JAKE!! … THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” The coyote shouted out at the fox …

But the fox didn’t respond. He couldn’t hear him. All sound had been muffled by some force… Jake could see Oli talking, but couldn’t hear anything said .. and those hands were now milking … so gently milking at his dick. He could smell his own scent and he slowly started to calm… moaning .. closing his eyes, and getting images of a pretty vixen coming to him. She was dressed in very little, just panties. She came closer and pushed her breasts up against his cock. He could feel the warmth surround his throbbing fox hood .  He moaned and tried to hump into her breasts, but he could still barely move. Instead, she bounced a little before moving down with a cute grin on her face, letting her nose gently brush over the tip before opening her muzzle and engulfing his whole dick…
He could feel everything. Every lap. Every lick. He was getting so close! He moaned louder … In his mind’s eye he could see her bobbing back and forth on his cock, sucking harder and harder and the feelings coming from his cock seemed to reflect everything he was seeing in his mind... It was too much… he yelped out and his friends watched from the other side of the room as their friend shot rope upon rope of seed up into the air and splatting down across the dusty carpet in front of him… 
He had barely time to come down from his climax when the visions in his mind turned with a flash of lightning. Her cute smile turned to a menacing grin. She pushed his balls into her maw along with his cock and started closing her teeth behind them. He could feel pressure beginning to build … sharp fangs starting to dig into his sheath

“fuck…. FUCK! .. what.. what are you doing!?” Jake started calling out! 

His friends, still unable to do anything across the room just watched, unable to see anything happening yet other than their friend’s still dripping cock bounce a little 

Jake looked down helplessly watching the vixen biting harder … and harder.. there was a sudden shot of pain as her teeth broke into his flesh!  She grinned still looking up at him … and then with one final flourish she crunched down hard!!

Jake screamed loudly! But his screams were drowned out by a sudden lighting strike which had hit one of the trees outside!! The light from the strike illuminated the room for the briefest of moments.. but that was the point that the other three watched as their friend’s still dripping cock and balls were viciously ripped from their friend’s crotch!

Jake opened his eyes looking .. she was nowhere to be seen…. But in front of his face was his dripping cock and balls … suspended in the air. He squeaked in fear and disbelief.. the dick moved closer to him and rubbed over his nose. He could smell his own scent .. stronger than he had ever been able to before. He looked down .. his dick smearing his last seed over his muzzle to see his crotch wasn’t bleeding. it looked almost burnt! He looked back up only to have his  own cock shoved right into his muzz..  He could taste his salty musk … but it was too much for him to handle. He went light headed  and collapsed. The forces holding all four of them suddenly releasing, allowing Jake to fall to the floor in a heap and his friends to finally be released and rush over to him!!

They pulled him away from the wall.. He still had his dick in his mouth, his balls hanging down from it. They checked his crotch and he wasn’t bleeding out and infact it seemed well sealed. Same for the severed end of Jake’s package …

Jamie grabbed Jake’s bits and pulled the drooling fox cock out of his own unconscious muzzle .. he couldn’t help himself.. the display at the other side of the room had been scary .. but he’d secretly got a boner hidden away in the warm sweatpants he’d been wearing this evening.. 

It was dark and the others were tending to Jake, checking he was breathing … Jamie however was quietly behind them inspecting his fox friend’s severed package, gently squeezing at its shaft.. starting to jerk at it just a little to see what it felt like … He brought its tip up to his nose .. breathing in his friend’s scent … He had to hold back a murr and then licked the tip. It was still warm.. 
The mouse had never felt like this before.. he’d never wanted to  play with the fox’s dick? Why now .. why did this excite him so much?!... 

There were some sudden loud bangs upstairs…. It sounded as if someone had been throwing furniture around!  Dust and shards of plaster fell from the ceiling down around the friends! 

The coyote grabbed Jake and hauled him up “COME ON! WE NEED TO GO!!” he shouted, running as quick as he could with his friend over his shoulder, out of the lounge and heading for the front door. They got there only to discover it completely locked and jammed! It wouldn’t even rattle! 

“FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” the coyote shouted!! 

The friends turned round to see a dark shape at the foot of the stairs. It looked almost feral wolf like with two glowing red eyes. It started slowly walking to their left and with each contact of its paw upon the ground there was a familiar thudding noise..

“what the HELL IS THAT?!” the bat shouted out ..

The coyote replied “fuck knows!! But keep away from the fucking thing!!” 

The three moved away from the door as the wolf circled and finished at the front door, with the three boys with jake strewn over Oli’s shoulders now stood at the foot of the stairs on top of the bloody patch of carpet.

Without warning , the glowing eyed black wolf shadow charged! They could hear the thudding of paws on the floor coming closer and closer at a charge along with what sounded like a snarl!! All three of them screamed and in the panic to run away Oli dropped Jake at the foot of the stairs before charging up them! 

Jamie ran left, whereas the others ran right.

Jamie ran straight into another room which was at the top of the stairs but no sooner had he got in, the door slammed shut behind him!! 

“FUCK IM TRAPPED!! GUYS! HELP!!” the mouse screamed out, turning and banging on the door he’d just ran through. He couldn’t open it, not even by pushing his feet against the wall and tugging at the door handle! He stopped, panting and looking round the room. There was nothing but a piano in the corner. 
yard He wandered over to the windows that looked out over the front yard and peered through the rain streaming down the glass causing all the light coming through to be warped and disfigured…
It was only then he realised he still had Jake’s severed package in his hand. He’d clenched on to it tight as he’d run without even realising .. 
He listened and tried to keep quiet.. moving over to the corner of the room, listening, but other than the rain outside, he couldn’t hear anything. He looked at his friend’s dick once again and tried to take his mind off his entrapment.

He brought it up to his nose again, sniffing … murring quietly to himself. His boner had quickly gone when the black wolf shadow had ran at them, but his dick sure enough started to tent his pants again with Jake’s scent filling his nose. He wasn’t sure if his friend’s dick and balls could be put back on, but for now at least, he thought,  maybe, he could just have some fun … 
He pulled the front of his pants down, letting his mousehood spring out and moved his friend’s severed package down to it, gently rubbing his tip against his friend’s. Some of the fox’s last seed rubbed off started to help both dicks slide effortlessly against each other. 
He grabbed both his and the severed fox dick together in one hand and started to jerk himself .. using his friend’s dick as a toy. After a few seconds he brought it up to his own muzzle once more, pushing the fox’s severed dick into his muzzle a little, sucking on it … imagining it cumming as he fapped at himself. He closed his eyes .. and suddenly his dick was grabbed by unseen hands … 

He squeaked!! … opening his eyes.. his muzzle still full of his friend’s severed dick before looking down below the hanging fox balls in front of his muzzle. There was nothing.. no one there.. But he knew his dick was being gripped… Then another hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up against the wall!! 

“MMMMFFF!!” is all he could say! … his friend’s junk still in his muzzle..  He looked down and could see his dick being held. He felt his tip being teased by an unseen thumb  and a drip of his pre escaped, being smeared around his shaft..   He moaned around the fox meat .. as a drip of the fox’s seed oozed out onto his tongue as if to help goad him on. 
He couldn’t move, just as his friend had been helpless earlier … but then something caught his eye.. Something reflecting the light. He looked hard into the darkness and saw a knife .. an actual knife levitating over towards him… 
He wanted to scream or shout!! But with the fox dick still in his maw he couldn’t say anything!!  He shoved against it reluctantly with his tongue.. pushing Jake’s severed junk from his muzle . It fell… brushing against his own mousehood as it did, before thudding onto the floor beside his foot.. “STOP PLEASE!! .. NO!” 

He looked down desperately, seeing his pink member being tugged and teased. His balls were now being tugged and squeezed, but still, he could see nothing actually there! But visible or not, all of the consequences were real! The blade came up right to his package started pushing against his sensitive flesh “PLEASE STOP!!” he shouted.. his dick throbbing and tensing up … he was getting close but he wasn’t close enough yet! Not only that, with him having teased himself already he really wanted to shoot his seed!  “PLEASE DON’T! YOU LET JAKE CUM LET .. LET ME!!” but the cries fell on deaf ears, if in fact the spirit even had ears to hear. The blade started slicing in, slowly circling the full mouse package. The mouse cried out squeaking loudly feeling as the blade effortlessly cut through his precious flesh. He watched unable to do anything but squirm as his package became looser and looser ..  He was still so close!! … his dick was desperate to cum! but with one final slice, all sensation was lost. He’d lost everything… He watched as his package was raised up to his eye level, a dribble of pre oozing from its tip, severed at the very moment before he could have cum, before it was then dropped .. with the same sounding thud the fox package had made on the ground.  
The wound on his crotch had been sealed as if the blade had been red hot, but the mouse was overcome and like the fox had, going lightheaded before collapsing to the ground beside the two severed package; his own and the fox’s which were now resting against each other just as they had been when not 5 minutes ago, the mouse had been rubbing them together for his own pleasure. A pleasure he would never feel ever again from the severed meat now on the floor.

Meanwhile, in another part of the house, the Coyote and the bat had been sealed into another room. They’d heard nothing of the mouse’s screams and squeaks and had been trying to find a way out. The only thing they’d got a lead on was a hollow sounding part of the wall ..

“Maybe it’s … a way out? A false wall?” Shaun said banging on it with his fist

“I’m gonna ram it..” Oli said moving back to get a decent run up. 

Shaun stood back as the Coyote charged at the hollow sounding section of the wall. As he hit, the hollow area caved in. Splinters and dust flew into the air and Oli was lost in a cloud of debris. 
As the dust settled,  a large hole was now made in the wall and the room Oli had fallen into was almost looked like a time capsule..

The whole room was covered in a layer of dust and the light from a passing car shone through a window, tracing light over the wall at the far end of the room.. The room had an old rocking horse at the far side of the room and several wooden toys .. biplanes and a wagon filled with building blocks… On the floor was several pairs of old looking pants which couldn’t have been for anyone other than a boy and over in the corner of the room was a bed.

Shaun poked his head through and helped the coyote back on his feet… “what’s this room?” he asked..

The coyote looked around, scanning over the room himself.. “shit . it looks like it was the bedroom of her kid …” he said, walking round the room carefully, trying to not stand on any of the toys or clothes. As he got closer to the bed, he saw it didn’t look as if the bed was empty …. “..oh shit..” the coyote said walking up to it. 

Shaun followed him over and there, laying in the bed was a small skeleton of a fox .. he had an old kitchen knife jammed through his skull, another through his chest and another which appeared to have been through the skeleton’s crotch… 

“This vixen .. was fucking sick.” The coyote said
Shaun moved closer, looking at the skeleton .. “poor kid.. I hope the knife in his head was the first one..” 

Without any warning, a loud shrill scream was heard from the room they’d just broke through from and heavy footsteps walking towards the room they were in could be heard.

The two boys walked backwards .. away from the bed until they had their backs against the wall…

The footsteps entered the room and stopped. There was a silence of a few seconds which seemed to Shaun and Oli to last minutes  before the footsteps sounded as if they started running straight at them! They sounded like they ran right up to the coyote before stopping, and at that moment, Oli stumbled .. as if he’d been punched… the back of his head thudding against the wall.. 

“fuck Oli are you okay?!” Shaun asked looking to his friend

The coyote blinked a couple of times before looking at his hands and grinning. He started to chuckle.. “yes.. yes I am fine.. heh” he said

“good .. then what about if we tied together the kid’s bed sheets and smashed the window .. and lowered ourselves out?..” the bat asked

The coyote looked at the bat boy and shook his head.. “no.. I think we will stay here.. I’ve been here almost a hundred years.. killed by those fucking pigs…” he then reached down and groped himself “… so that’s what those bits feel like to you fucking .. males..” he said before turning standing right in front of the bat.

Shaun went wide eyed.. “…Oli?... Oli! .. FIGHT HER OLI!” .. he said before being jammed back against the wall by the same unseen force as the others had been

The coyote grinned with malice across his face “No. He is weak. And you will watch.” He said as he started unzipping his pants and tugging his briefs down in front of the bat 

“OLI!! SHES FUCKING WITH YOUR JUNK!!” Shaun shouted at the coyote 

“He can’t hear you bat boy.” The coyote replied grabbing at his own sheath and letting out an uncharacteristic purr for a canine. His dick rapidly starting to grow as he rubbed at himself “.. you boys are obsessed with your dicks .. like the world is nothing compared… shoving it in any girl who’d want it … but leave the girls who swore to be yours and only yours!!” the coyote growled .. “but I’m here to teach you fucks you’re wrong.. I caught my boy doing things he shouldn’t  and he fucking paid for it…” the coyote said angrily but even with his tone, he’d still worked himself up to a full bone, his canine dick twitching and throbbing in his grip. It was as if Oli was somewhere in there, observing and although it was his own hands groping him, he could still feel everything.  “I told you that you were all mine and until I am done with you all, you still are…” He said, starting to twist his own dick … 

The bat watched as the canine dick twitched and pulsed, a drip of pre escaping the tip as he saw the coyote twisting it further and further until an unpleasant crunch sound was heard from deep in the coyote’s crotch… the dick getting loose suddenly as he twisted it round now the whole way round. The meat in his hand now looked more plump, the veins standing out on its surface and the dribble of pre starting to run down its underside. 

The coyote grinned and started to tug. More unpleasant crunching was heard by the bat’s sensitive ears.. “this coyote boy is about to be without his precious sausage.” He said, tugging more and more .. until finally there was one final crack and the coyote’s hand moved forward quickly .. ripping his own precious dick from his crotch! 
He brought it up to his nose and nosed at it gently murring .. “if I was still alive .. I would use this piece of worthless meat as a toy.. one hundred years without sense of smell… and here it is .. the scent of a young coyote boy…” he said before slowly lapping over the underside of his own severed dick, lapping the pre which had dribbled from it as he had slowly twisted it from himself. “and such a sweet tasting boy …. Hahahahaha!” he laughed before suddenly seeming  to gain his senses again…. Blinking and looking down… and then to his hand. He was holding his own severed dick in his hand .. “FUCK! WHAT THE .. FUCK!!!!!!” he screamed out!!! 

His crotch, like the others wasn’t bleeding, and the severed end of his dick was sealed .. still drooling its pre .. He tried to see if he could stick his dick back on. it had come off after all? Maybe the supernatural would put it back on again?! … But no. It was severed. Really severed… He moved over to try help the bat, who was still pinned against the wall, but as he he got within a foot of Shaun he was suddenly picked up. 

An eerie voice echoed round the room… “you.. I am done with..” the female voice called out … before suddenly the coyote was thrown across the room. The force was so sudden he dropped his severed dick.. it falling to the ground in front of the bat while the coyote himself was forced straight through the window of the bedroom, sending glass and wood bursting out into the rain outside.. The coyote screamed as he flew through the air, hitting the ground and being knocked unconscious in the overgrown garden outside.. rain falling on him as he laid there..

The bat was now the last of the four remaining. He was petrified. He knew what had happened to Jake .. and now to Oli … he just hoped Jamie had found a way out. He looked around the room ..  it was deathly silent but he couldn’t move still.. as if being held to the wall by g-force.

The bat whimpered. He knew he’d been wrong now .. it was real.. it was all real!! He’d have never agreed to come here if he had known!! It was then he saw a white mist floating across the room.. Coming closer and closer to him.
As it reached him, it rose up from the ground and then formed into a translucent form.. one of the vixen herself..

“You boys came to my house.. on the one day a year I can actually exact my will on the living..” she grinned .. “and now I have three boys ‘precious’ dicks .. Awww.. imagine all the orgasms you would have all had .. had you not come to fuck about in my home.. all the girls you could have fucked.. all the girls you could have cruelly hurt.” She snarled and moved her hand out, gently rubbing over the bat’s crotch, his own sweat pants pressing round his bits inside.. 
Her ethereal hands slid into his waistband and pulled both his pants and his boxer shorts down revealing his scared bat boy package … his dick hiding somewhere inside his sheath.

“Please!! .. we are all sorry .. please let me go .. I’ll take my friends and .. and we will never speak of this again! .. we .. promise!!” he says desperately..

“You will not speak of this again to anybody but yourselves.. or next Halloween .. I will steal your lives.. I will open the wounds I have created on you.. and allow you to drain dry .. from the place you have already shot so much of your oh so precious ‘seed’” she replied starting to tease at the bat boy’s sheath.. 

He tried so hard to keep his mind elsewhere. He wasn’t going to let her coax his dick out… He wasn’t!! Or at least that’s what he thought... but she somehow knew how to push his buttons. Teasing the tip, gently rubbing down the sides of his sheath.. squeezing it juuust enough to let the silky inside rub against his hidden bathood. It had the desired effect with his member slowly starting to emerge, and the more it grew the more difficult it was to ignore It was betraying him to her.. 

She grinned and caressed the emerging slender bat dick softly , sliding her strangely warm transparent hand up its underside .. letting her finger slip off the tip, allowing it to bounce. It wasn’t long until Shaun himself was fully hard and at the mercy of the vixen…

Shaun gasped! For a dick hacking murderess she had a surprisingly gentle touch. He could feel every finger gently milking at his sensitive bat meat.  Teasing and pulling, a gentle vibration occasionally being sent down the shaft deep into him, making his crotch tingle. His dick throbbed and twitched in her hand .. 

“that’s right bat boy… enjoy this feeling…” she said grinning .. 

Shaun moaned again … but her warm hand started to cool now. He started humping against her grip. He was getting close.. he knew what she was wanting to do but he couldn’t help his feelings! He needed to cum .. even if it was one last time! 
He humped quicker and it seemed as though she was helping. To every thrust he made, she would push her hand forward, letting his bat meat slide through her hand even though it was starting to get colder.. and colder..
 
He gasped again. He was on edge now…  He watched as she brought her muzzle forward .. and as she closed her maw round his dick, the iciness intensified. He squeaked!!  But the jolt of cold tensed him up just enough to shove him over the edge. 
He yelped out loudly! Shooting rope after rope of seed over the floor.  It was being shot through her transparent form, landing in small wet splats.
 As his orgasm slowed, he started realising he was losing sensation in his full package .. she had taken his balls into her icy maw as well and it was so cold now it was making them numb.. completely numb!... He looked down to see his dick starting to change from its usual colour to a lighter shade…. It … was freezing!! He could see the last drip of his seed had frozen like a tiny icicle hanging from its tip!

She moved back and stood .. “aww.. bat boy’s dick got cold.” She said smirking and giving the bat’s junk a flick. He could feel the impact, but he couldn’t feel anything else!  It was now she moved closer and grabbed his frozen package, whispering into his ear … “these are mine.. and shall never be any other girl’s..” and with that, she jerked her hand up .. there was a dull snapping feeling in his groin and she lifted up his frozen package in front of him.

Shaun blinked a couple of times…. Going glassy eyed.  As he watched, his frozen packaged thawed in her hand .. returning to his former body temperature.. the tiny frozen drop of seed finally dripping to the ground … 

He watched as she now brought the Coyote’s severed dick up alongside his own full package and she moved both dicks over to his nose.. gently rubbing them across it. 

“Enjoy that male scent of yours and your friend’s boy, as you’ll never smell that again….” She snickered

Shaun whimpered. He could smell the familiar scent of his own mixed with the unfamiliar but sweet scent of his friend.

“Now fuck off out of my house!” she snarled at him and with one final crack of thunder, lighting up the whole room, she and the stolen boy bits were gone. All the latches and locks which had locked only an hour or so ago now unlocking.

Shaun felt himself come loose from the wall… He checked his crotch and whined. It wasn’t hurting .. but it wasn’t bleeding. At least he’d got to cum one last time, he thought looking at the seed he’d spattered the carpet with .. 
He looked over at the skeleton in the bed and felt sorry for the kid. He’d been born to the wrong psychotic mother. 

The bat walked out of the room, into the hall and back up the other side of the stairs where he found Jamie in the room he’d collapsed in with no balls and no dick. He helped drag him down the stairs, and opened the door.  He then helped the just stirring Jake out and together they left the house they would never return to .. 

They limped down the street, strewn in spent candy wrappers. On the doorsteps of houses, jack o lanterns were burning out .. their candles finally dieing. They thought back to how their Halloween should have been a fun one filled with scares and frights … They’d had all the scares and fright .. but ultimately, they’d given away more than they had wanted to when the vixen had come knocking trick or treat.