HALLOWEEN EVENT: INTO THE CREEPY HOUSE (Patreon)

Abel makes his way up the large hill to the house, the wind starting to peak up. Although he had tried to stir courage within himself, by the time he made it up to the doorstep, his courage went away like a snuffed candle.

Abel made his way into the house, letting the moonlit behind his back help him make sense of his unknown environment. In this house, there were rumors of weird large figures seen near the forest close to the house.

The door closes shut. Well, you can't lose your courage if you lost it in the first place! An eerie deep chuckle surrounds the room as you feel pressure press against your body. The devious giggles sending tingles down your spine. The tingles turn into a twist in your gut as you hear a whisper in your ear.

"You should have never stepped foot here, boy." It was a deep, textured voice.

A Poltergeist! Your luck ran out the moment you walked in the house. These guys were tricksters and absolute trouble if you were caught trapped with one of them,

Books, cutlery, start floating in the air as the ghostly laughter becomes more and more audible. You feel more pressure around your body, stopping at your hairy belly. You watch your belly move up and down as it was being shaken, and the pressure moves around to your butt under your pants, spreading your fat cheeks apart feeling your hole exposed to their air.

Was it your imagination, or was this ghost acting a little... off?

The back of your pants fall down as you feel something press against your buttcheeks. This was a familiar sensation you felt with Morty and Dan. Cold icy lips touch against your neck making you moan, the phantasmal presence making himself visible to you, a handsome spectral face. He eagerly inserts his icy fingers slicked with an ectoplasmic ooze. The adrenaline in your body starts moving into your groin in response to his handsome face, his eagerness to hornily touch you all over your body, and his alluring baritone voice.

"Yes boy, thats a good sound you're making."

He eagerly makes you float up in the air as toys start to float about you. Your body and mouth is bound as gagged as your body is placed into revealing positions. You moan with difficulty as rings squeeze around your plump nipples. You get the feeling this is a very perverted ghost, as he eagerly watches your expression as he explores your body with all of his toys. The pressure against your prostate makes you want to move your legs in response, but it is a feeble attempt against your bondage.

You wake up dazed and confused. What just happened? Your body feels weak and theres sticky stuff coming out of your butt through your pants. In front of you, you see a painting of a handsome man with ectoplasm oozing out of it, Looking at him rings a bell, stirring a weird response of fear and arrousal before a loud BANG gets your attention. You remember your original mission to investigate this house, although you don't quite recall what had just happened, getting the fear f****d out of you with ghostly s*x toys relit your inner candle of courage.

There are two open doorways which are both points of interest. On the left door, theres a creepy light coming from the kitchen with blood stains leading into the room. On the right door, there are weird bright electrical lights flashing that seem to lead into the basement.

Where will Abel go?

>>LEFT, INTO THE BLOODSTAINED CREEPY KITCHEN

>>RIGHT, DOWN THE STAIRS WHERE THERE'S FLASHING LIGHTS