A Tricky Treat
A Tricky Treat "Happy Halloween." Tracie called to her friends as they pulled away from the curb in their car; a big smile on the young vixens face was an indication to her night so far. She brushed down the short plaid skirt of her schoolgirl outfit as she literally skipped in the front door of the apartment complex she lived, her tight white blouse clung to her torso in a way that seemed far from innocent while her long blonde hair was tied back in a high ponytail. It was late on All Hallows Eve and there was no sign of anyone else a the fox femme sauntered up to the elevator with happy thoughts of the party she had just attended, the dancing the laughter and merriment and especially the flirting she and her friends had gotten away with. Suppressing a giggle a the memory of the males whom had tried to woo them, Tracie pressed the call button and stepped back to await the cars arrival only to get a shock as she bumped into another who had also arrived to catch the elevator. "Sorry." A deep voice softly said as though the one behind her was apologising for standing too close. Tracie looked over her shoulder and saw a tall male dressed in a dark flowing robe holding a plastic scythe, he wore a half-skull mask over his eyes but judging from his light coloured muzzle he was a feline of some sort. "It's okay." The vixen smiled at the "reaper" as the elevator doors opened to admit them. "Happy Halloween." "And to you as well Miss." He answered with a curt nod as he followed her into the car. "I hope you were a good little schoolgirl." Tracie giggled at the reference to her costume and gave him a shy look while wriggling her rear playfully. "Oh yes sir, I was very good tonight." She bit her lip completing the cute look. The feline laughed a little as the door slowly close, a sly smile creeping over his face. "Well then I think you deserve a nice treat then." "What?" Tracie asked as he moved closer and reached out to hit the top floor button, the vixen then found herself snared by the males strong arms and pulled into a tight hug before she could do anything. "H-HEY. LETGO!!" The young femme squealed and squirmed as the males white paws groped and fondled her stomach and chest but she couldn't break away from the male. "Hush girl, you'll love this." He replied with a sense of smugness as the elevator began its ascent, his fingers kneading the vixen's soft flesh through her blouse as she wriggled more in a vain attempt to escape. Tracie gasped loudly as the feline molesting her found her nipples through her material and rubbed them firmly, hot breath washing over her hair as he began to chew lightly on her ear, the vixens body tingling a little due to the rough treatment. "S-stop, please." The fox whimpered, her eyes darting to the doors with the hope of calling out to someone but as the cars movement stopped the male holding her tugged her ponytail and tilted her head back, her surprised yelp suddenly cut off as he pressed his lips to hers and slipped his tongue into her mouth to begin a deep passionate kiss. Had anyone been waiting at the floor the elevator stopped they would've seen the two making out hotly and assumed a couple were getting frisky but no one was waiting and the big felines molestation of Tracie continued as he slid a paw down to feel the vixens covered crotch. Tracie's cheek burnt red in embarrassment, what if someone she knew saw her being felt up in such a way, her head swooned as she tried to pull her hips away from her attackers questing fingers but she only succeeded in rubbing her rear against the hidden rod of the felines desire for her sexy clad form, and what was worse her pussy began to tingle under the precise assault the male was doing, the vixens body betraying her mind as her own desires began to flare. "Such a good little school slut, you're going to get a big treat tonight." The male breathed as he broke the kiss, Tracie barely registering his words or the sudden tug of her panties as they were lowered to her knees, the only thing on her mind was the feline fingers rubbing her now bare, wet folds with one paw while the other had opened her blouse enough to be able to openly fondle her firm tit-flesh, the vixen now groaning as she squirmed erotically against the reaper. "I ... Please." Was the final protests that came from Tracie's lips but these were swept aside with another deep forceful kiss, this time the femmes tongue squirming and playing with the males as she was bent forward, her paws reaching to brace herself on the elevator walls instinctively as the feline behind her lifted her skirt and continued to fondle her wet sex. "Going to fuck you so good." He grinned and exposed his hard length, stroking it a few times before moving to place its tip at the vixens dripping entrance, Tracie gasping and looking over her shoulder as the male took hold of her hips and thrust hard into her, the school girl crying out in pleasure as the felines meat filled her passage and stoked the need deep inside her. The big male grunted and began humping the vixen, her back arching as he worked more of his hard shaft into her tight cunny, Tracie's inner muscles squeezing tight with each stroke, the two so wrapped up in the hard sex they almost didn't feel the elevator begin to descend. Tracie's eyes going wide as she realised that someone was going to catch them screwing in the car. "God no. " She moaned squirming more as the male picked up his pace, the vixen feeling the hot pleasure boil up inside her as the thrill of getting caught kicked in. "Well what do we have here?" A voice came as the doors opened. Tracie stared wide eyed as a panther dressed up as a pirate stood at the doorway looking at the two impromptu lovers as they grinded against each other. "I... I... " The vixen stammered but found herself shaking as she climaxed with a hot moan. "Just "reaping" the benefits of the night." The robe clad feline joked and then groaned as Tracie tightened around his length, her juices dripping from her stretched opening as he continued to pump her convulsing pussy. "Care to help "plunder" this "booty"?" "Don't mind if I do." The panther purred and stepped into the elevator, its doors closing at he eagerly unbuckled his pants. Tracie couldn't believe what was happening, the male screwing her hadn't stopped even though she had orgasmed and in fact had gripped her more tightly as he pumped her quivering sex and now a second male was about to join in her ravishment. The vixen opened her mouth to protest but found a hard black panther cock filling her maw, the pirate taking hold of her ponytail and using it to help feed the femme more of his musky cock, the reaper growling as he thrusts faster. When the elevator started climbing Tracie found herself holding onto the panthers hips to try to steady herself, the male moaning as he pumped her mouth as quickly as the one in her sex was, another climax building as she was fucked from both ends, the two males grunting loud as the car reached the top floor and Tracie could feel hot feline cream spurt into her cunt, setting her off on her second orgasm, her mouth suckling hard to make the pirate shoot off in her mouth. "What a hot slut." She heard from behind as the reaper rolled his hips and squirted more cum into her full passage, the panther purring and nodding in agreement as the vixen drank down his seed. "I wouldn't mind seeing how hot she is." The panther said and the other male withdrew his still hard cock from Tracie's used pussy. "Lay down and we'll tighten her up alright." The reaper said with a chuckle as the pirate quickly laid down, the vixen felt wobbly after her two orgasms and found herself being guided down onto the panthers waiting prick. "W-wait..." She said but gave off a hot moan as she was impaled on another big felines length, her own weight helping it spear deep as she was leant forward and her skirt was flipped up to show her ass. "Damn tight." The panther said lifting up to thrust more of his cock into Tracie's sex, the reaper smiling and probing the vixens tail hole with his fingers. "Get ready to feel it get tighter." Tracie gasped and glanced over her shoulder when she realised what the two horny males had in store for her, she tried to wriggle off but was held firm as the first male moved into position and pressed his stiff prick to the vixens tail hole. The two males groaned while the femme whimpered as two hard cat cocks filled her to the brim, and for a long minute no one moved as the sounds of heavy breathing filled the elevator car. "Now that's tight." Tracie heard one of them say, she bit her lip and tried not to move but soon both males were rolling their hips and fucking her stretched holes, the vixen yipping and grunting. Again Tracie's body betrayed her and the heat of desire of being double fucked began to burn again, the males licking and biting at her neck as they dominated her with deep, hard strokes of their members, the smell of sex filling not only the car but fogging Tracie's mind as she trembled and bucked in pleasure. This time she didn't feel the elevator descend and when the doors opened two more males entered, Tracie's lust filled eyes registering ghost costumes before her vision was filled with more hard meat, something she suckled and jerked on eagerly until more cum gushed into her, filling her womb and ass as well as her belly. Her position changed again, this time she was lifted and sandwiched between the two "ghosts", both fucking her hard while the others passionately kissed her and lavished attention onto her heaving breasts until more cream was pumped into her orifices. Tracie lost count at the number of males who "conveniently" entered the elevator and fucked her, she also lost count of the number of orgasms she had, the vixen being screwed in a number of different ways until she knelt in the centre of the elevator car surrounded by hard male cocks, each being jerked off in her direction until one by one they deposited their gooey load onto her face and breasts. Then the males filed out until only one remained. The reaper looked down at the now sticky vixen, her hair askew and somehow she still wore her skirt and blouse albeit as messy as Tracie was, he leant down to carefully scoops her up into his arms. "Come along my sticky treat." He said as she myrred softly and snuggled against him. "Lets get you cleaned up shall we." The elevator stopped and he stepped off to make his way to their apartment, Tracie looking up with half lidded eyes to kiss his neck. "Happy Halloween." She whispered. "Told you that schoolgirl outfit was sexy." Tracie's friend grinned and carried her inside. "Although I do feel sorry for the guy who has to clean the elevator." * * *
Tracie is (C) Zannah; feline beefcake is (C) Jaffah; story (C) Jaffah 2007; although the concept of elevator sex has been around a long time