HALLOWEEN EVENT: GIVING HEAD (Patreon)

After the Skeleton King bids you farewell and goes back underneath the soul, you head off and take a closer look at the Pumpkin. There was a face carved into it, it was a classic looking Jack-O-Lantern. Although there was nothing substantial about it at first, you realize that its inner light didn't come from a candle, it was as if the inner part of the Pumpkin was made of light.

You make some mental notes, before the Pumpkin is forcibly snatched out of your hands with inhuman strength and speed. You look up, and your stomach drops at the intimidating figure.

"FOOLISH MORTAL. YOU HAVE SOME GALL TO PUT YOUR FILTHY PRIMATE HANDS ONTO MY HEAD."

It was a spectral sight, you've heard many folklore about the Headless Horseman, but it was quite the sight as he stood on his hind legs, ghostly fire illuminating his fearsome, yet beautiful musculature that was decorated with ghastly chains. You've always heard him as a horse rider, but never imagined him in the image of a centaur-like beast. His powerful presence almost filled you with awe. 

You took a slow calm breath to steel your nerves. Spectral creatures were tricky, and were interested in mortals as much as they enjoyed screwing around with them. If you played your cards right, you can turn the tide that you know was a potentially fatal situation. In a way, he came from the same realm as the Skeleton King, and so it was the same game, and the same gambles.

After a moment, you daringly declare, "...Trick or Treat." 

A phrase with origins to the practice of 'souling,' asking for food in exchange for a prayer, less the guised visitor cause mischief on the person they were asking. It was a familiar tradition in the western world of mortals, but for spectral creatures it was a risky game.

"HM?! OH... SO A HUMAN DARE ENTERTAINS ME ON THIS! MWAHAHAHA! IT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE THAT WAS SAID TO ME. VERY WELL. UNFORTUNATELY FOR YOU, I'VE NO TREATS ON ME. SO, IF YOU'VE GOT NO IMPRESSIVE TRICKS (WHICH I'M SURE YOU DON'T), I'LL REAP YOUR HANDSOME, BEAUTIFUL RUGGED SOUL. ...I MEANT UGLY. I MEANT TO SAY YOU'RE UGLY. THAT'S WHAT I MEANT."

You blink. You were still charged with your encounter with the Skeleton King and let your curiosity and cunning guide you. You say, "Alright... you're half man, half horse... some part Pumpkin. I bet you can't win a simple human game of follow the leader."

"A GAME WITH A SPECTRE? HOW FOOLISH YOU ARE."

You raise your left hand, he slowly mirrors you. You raise your right hand, he does the same with a patronizing laugh. You grope your body and massage your nipples, and you hear a confused grunt from him as he does the same. You turn up the heat, seductively kissing at him and licking the air in front of you. He struggled, as he had no face. But you didn't stop, turning around quickly so your back faced him, and as soon as he showed his backside to you you quickly spin back. You lift his tail and lick upwards from his taint upwards to his hole.

"HOOOoooOO... WAIT!"

But when you stick your tongue into his puckered hole, his legs buckled as his deep moans echoed through the air. Mortal warmth was intoxicatingly overwhelming to the Horseman and he couldn't resist. "STOP... STOP... WAIT... DON'T STOP! JUST... OH... AH!" It didn't take much for him to give in to your expert tonguef*cking skills, using the pressure of your chin to put pressure on his taint as you shoved your tongue deep into his moist hole that was twitching with pleasure. You can feel his deep voice that sent rumbles all through his body. Your b*lge was growing and completely wet with prec*um as you greedily fulfilled your teenage fantasies of centaur l*vemaking as you sloppily licked and kissed his dark meat. You massaged and gr*ped his gigantic heavy horse b*lls to further stimulate the roused beast. 

After a good while of passionate r*mming that left the Horseman hot and heavy,  he clunkily brought himself back to his legs with the grace of newborn deer.

 "MAGNIFICENT MORTAL, THAT WAS A TRICK MOST DEVILISH AND CUNNING. I DON'T WANT YOUR SOUL, I WANT YOUR MORTAL FLESH. RIDE WITH ME!"

Before you could respond, his spectral chains moved on their own, flying at you and clamping onto your arms and leg as you were forcibly pulled into what you could only describe as a reverse saddle. It was so snug against his bottom half, that the only room that the Horseman's giant c*ck could fit it was into your ass. He didn't wait for you to adjust, instead he immediately starting galloping at a frightening speed as each lurch of his step sent his giant d*ck further and further into your ass. 

"Ooo...OOOoooOOOffffFUuUU-oooaahhGHHHH!!!"

You screamed with pleasure as your whole body felt overwhelmed with electricity. You've never felt so full in your life, you were scared that you couldn't handle it, but the adrenaline, the exhilarating speed, the insertion that was squeezing org*sm after org*sm in you was mind blowing. The Horseman moaned in response too as he said in his commanding voice that sent vibrations into your already electrified prostate, "FEEL THE CRISP FALL WIND RIDING ON YOUR FACE, FEEL THE EARTH RUMBLE UNDER MY POWERFUL FEET. THIS IS WHAT IT MEANS TO BE THE FAMED HEADLESS HORSEMAN, TAKE IT ALL IN! TAKE IT ALL!... OH YES!" 

His steedly seed completely filled you up making your stomach bloat out as you could only pathetically try and squeeze out the c*m, but you couldn't push it out with him so deep inside of you. You couldn't even feel your legs as stars started coming in on the borders of your vision. You were completely at his mercy.

After he rode a long distance , deep into the twisted forest, you felt the air around you change, as you finally wiggle a hand out of bondage, and reach into your pocket to pull out a lock pick to free yourself from his spectral saddle.

"YES, I WILL TAKE YOU WITH ME TO THE SPECTRAL WORLD! YOU WILL BE MY PRIZE!"

From your view, you could only see a circle of eerie light opening, and something told you that you were heading into a different world. As the portal opened, you hear howling in the distance as the moon in the sky turned completely red, a phenomenon you've never seen in your life that you would potentially miss out on. It was a split second decision that you had to make in your c*m filled mind.

WHAT WILL YOU DO?

>>STAY ON THE SADDLE, YOU ARE CURIOUS ABOUT WHERE YOU'LL BE TAKEN.

>>BREAK YOURSELF FREE, YOU DON'T WANT TO MISS A SCOOP OF A LIFETIME.