Halloween Tricks and Treats

By Aldric

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

Halloween Tricks and Treats

My brother Burke was getting a wisdom tooth removed. In my personal opinion, it was a bad idea. He hadn’t ever shown enough wisdom to risk losing some. The little light bulb above his head sometimes flickered on and off, but never fully lit up with a good idea.

Because he’d had trouble with anesthesia before, they were going to do it with hypnosis. My mother was worried, but they let her see videos of two other kids who had the same problem and they were fine through the entire process.

Mom let me join her in the room as the process was started. Burke was scared, and the doctor doing the hypnosis thought it would help if mom was right there next to him. I was in the back corner, paying close attention.

I thought it would be like in movies, but it wasn’t anything like that. The doctor talked in a low, soft voice, calming him down and asking questions about his room. What color it was, how soft his bed was, totally unimportant stuff. But after what seemed like forever, I heard the doctor say he was going to put an IV in his arm, but that he wouldn’t feel it or even know it was there.

Mom became concerned, and the doctor quickly whispered to her that it was not an anesthetic, it was just something to relax him further. She still seemed very worried, but I was watching Burke carefully while he went through the procedure to put the IV needle in. Burke never even flinched.

As the fluid in the IV was slowly induced into my brother, the doctor gave him some instructions.

“Stay calm, don’t get excited. The doctor will ask you to open your mouth, to spit, and to do other things. You will not think that the instructions are at all unusual. You will do each one, and you will not feel any pain.”

He gave a few other instructions before asking Mom to step out into the hall with him. I don’t know if he had forgotten I was there, or if he just wanted to talk to her without me listening in. But I didn’t care. When I’d heard the instructions he gave, a thought came to my mind. I had no idea if it would work or not, but I gave even more instructions to Burke. Like the doctor had done, I spoke softly, calmly, and made the instructions very clear. I had just finished and returned to my seat in the corner when the nurses came in and wheeled my brother to where they were going to do the surgery.

Afterwards, Burke had no memory of the process. He knew the tooth had been removed, and he had pain from it, but they’d given Mom a prescription pain killer that he took for the next two days. Then he seemed fine.

Halloween arrived the following Friday. Burke had insisted that at thirteen, he was too old to trick or treat, and he loathed wearing a costume. He wanted to go to a party at Sheri Branford’s house. I knew he had a crush on her, but I also knew that behind his back she made statements that indicated she thought he was childish and boring. If my idea four days ago worked, it might change her opinion of him.

Mom was totally surprised when he came down from his room at 6:00, the official start of Trick or Treating in our neighborhood. I was also a bit surprised, as all he had on was a bath towel tied around his waist. Well, he had shoes and socks on too, but those didn’t count. I couldn’t believe my luck.

“You are wearing something under that towel, aren’t you?” Mom asked as he grabbed a grocery plastic bag and said he was going T&Ting.

“Yeah, of course. I’ve got my bathing suit on. You don’t think I’d go out there naked, do you?”

My plans for the evening changed suddenly. I pulled out my phone and made a quick call to one of my best friends.

“Hey Carl, remember the thing I told you might happen? Well, it is. Are you up for it?”

He knew exactly what I was referring to, and said he’d do his best. We hung up, and I followed along behind Burke, knowing he wouldn’t want me along with him.

He actually went to two houses and said the magic words that got him a few candy bars in his bag before Carl Miller showed up. With him was Sheri’s younger brother, Jude, who was my age, and Austin Townsend. Austin was actually thirteen, but he’d been held back one year so he was in my grade at school.

They followed at a distance while Burke went to his third house. After that, there was a small space devoid of other kids other than me. They didn’t hesitate. Moving on the run, they came up behind him and grabbed the knot at the back of the towel. It came off immediately, and they started running with it.

My few whispered instructions on the day of his surgery had been followed exactly, much to my surprise. Instead of a bathing suit, Burke was totally naked under the towel. I’m not sure if he even realized it at first, but it took him a moment before he began chasing the three boys who had his only cover.

They headed for Sheri Branford’s house, with him giving chase, and me running behind him.

He followed the boys to the back yard, and entered without hesitation, totally amazing two dozen kids already there. Girls mostly, and most either thirteen or fourteen, but there were a few boys from his grade and one higher. Nobody paid any attention to me as I followed him, they were all focused on the naked boy and slowly surrounded him, laughing their heads off.

“What are you doing running around naked?” Sheri asked with obvious amusement. Now I was about to find out just how far my instructions were processed by him. I expected the fact that he was surrounded by peer girls would break him out of the commands I had given him.

He didn’t answer her, instead asking, “Where did Miller, Townsend, and your brother go?”

From an upstairs window, I heard Carl shout down, “Dance for them, and sing a song.”

Without hesitation, Burke began to dance and sing. He was horrible at both, but he had a very forgiving audience who absolutely enjoyed the performance.

He no more than got done when Carl yelled, “Show them how you jack off.”

I wasn’t sure what that meant until Burke started playing with his dick. It had been mostly just hanging there over his balls, but as he rubbed it, it began to get hard. Girls his age were cheering him on, and I got to see my first real erect penis. Not a picture, a real live one. And, even though it was my brother, I enjoyed watching how a boy masturbated himself.

I’d limited the number of commands Carl was allowed to give just in case this worked. Now he had one left if he chose to follow my instructions. I hadn’t expected him to have the other boys with him, and I hoped they wouldn’t start giving orders. I had wanted to humiliate my brother, but I didn’t want it to get totally out of hand.

Once he completed the jack off, he pushed people out of his way to get to the sliding glass door and entered the Branford’s house. I really wanted to know what was going to happen, but kids were starting to notice me. I didn’t want to answer any questions, so I made my way to the front yard and sat on the porch.

It was about fifteen minutes before Burke came out with the towel again secured around his waist.

“You!” he said when he saw me. “You made this happen.”

“Yeah, I did. I didn’t think it would work though.”

“Well, it did, and now I’ll never live this down. I suppose you used the hypnosis on me, but I don’t remember you doing it.”

“I did it just before your wisdom tooth was removed. The doctor and Mom left me alone with you for a few minutes. I could order you to do anything right now and you will, but I won’t make you do anything as long as you promise to not tell Mom.”

He was angry, and for good reason. “You can really control me?”

The fact was, I couldn’t. I’d instructed him to follow orders from Carl, but not from me. Of course, I could always ask my friend to make him do something. I kind of wanted to know how long it would last. I was already surprised that it had stayed in his head for four days. But he didn’t know that.

“Yeah, I can. Do you want me to order you to take the towel off and go trick or treating naked? I could select your friend’s houses, where they are probably in charge of handing out candy.”

“No, don’t. Please. What did I ever do to make you do this to me?”

“Nothing. It was me who was horrible. I had an idea and didn’t think it through. I was only focused on my enjoyment. I won’t do it again.”

“I don’t trust you, but I guess there isn’t anything I can do about it.” He didn’t talk again the rest of the way home. I had to find a way now to remove the control that Carl Miller did have over him.

He ran to his room as soon as we entered the house. Mom was busy handing out candy, and I helped. She asked why he ran off without saying a word.

“Someone kicked him. Hard enough to hurt. But he said it didn’t. I think he’s still hypnotized to not feel pain.”

“He shouldn’t be. I asked that question to Dr. Smith, and he said he said something to end his commands. In fact, it should have hurt him. He was feeling pain when we left the office. Maybe I should go make sure he is okay. He seemed angry when you two came back.”

“He was. It was a little kid, and he couldn’t do anything to the boy. My being there and seeing it also angered him. Let me go and talk with him. Maybe he’s cooled down by now.”

I went to his room and opened the door without knocking. He’d taken a shower and had his back to me as he was pulling out a pair of clean boxers from his dresser. He turned, saw me, covered up, and told me in no uncertain terms to get the F out of his room.

“I know how to remove what I did so that I can’t command you,” I said. “I want to try it. No tricks, I promise.” I glanced down and thought about telling him I’d already seen what he was trying to cover, but thought that would just piss him off even more.

“Okay, do it,” he said.

“I need to do what the doctor did to hypnotize you again. I don’t know if I even can, but it’s the only way.”

“No way in hell. You just want to plant some more stupid tricks to make me humiliate myself.”

“I can do that now. I could order you to go out the backdoor as naked as you are and return to Sheri’s house. I don’t need to hypnotize you to do that. I need to hypnotize you so that you are no longer under my control.” I didn’t give him any reason to suspect that it was Carl Miller he had to fear, not me.

He hesitated. He stared at me without speaking. I broke the silence.

“Do I need to prove to you that you’ll do anything I order you to do now?”

“No, don’t.” He looked down. “Just do it. Can I put on my boxers and shorts first?”

“Sure,” I said. I think he wanted me to leave, or at least turn around, but I stayed facing him. He grabbed his boxers, allowing me another look at his dick. It was hard again, and this time I had a much better view of it. Between four and five inches long, the purple head was swollen. He had a smattering of hair around the base, which was a surprise. I was a year younger and had more pubic hair than he did. As he lifted up, I could see his balls. They were in a hairless sack. Each one made a small circle pushing out against the thin skin of the sack. Then he was dressed.

It took me much longer than it had the doctor before I was sure he was relaxed. I ordered him to unzip his shorts, which he did without hesitation. I gave free choice to follow any orders that Carl Miller might give him. He was not compelled to obey them. Then I told him to wake up.

“Strip naked,” I commanded when he was fully awake.

He huffed, and then he realized that he didn’t have to do it.

“Go tell mom she’s a bitch,” I ordered. He laughed.

“Okay, you did what you said. I should say thanks, but you don’t deserve it after what I now have to live with. Get out of my room now.”

“One question. What did you have to do to get Carl to give you the towel? And I can ask him, but I’d rather hear it from you.”

He blushed. A deep red color that extended well past his cheeks. He didn’t say anything for about ten seconds. Then he showed me. He stood and turned his back to me, then lowered his pants and boxers. There, on his ass, written using permanent markers, were the names Carl M., Austin T., and Jude B.

“I had to ask them to sign my ass. I think they intend to make me show it in school on Monday. Now that I’m free of your orders, I think that maybe I will make them all blow me.”

I didn’t know if he was serious or not, but at least I knew that he was no longer under Carl’s control. But now I was worried about how he would get back at the boys.

“I ordered you to follow three of his commands. The first was dance and sing, the second jack off, and now you told me the third one. He probably went too far. Okay, he definitely went too far. But he’s a friend of mine. Punish me, not him. Especially not with something that could easily land you and him in a courtroom.”

“Punish you?” he stated flatly. “What if I ordered you to let me hypnotize you and ordered you to do anything he wanted. Would that be a suitable enough punishment for you?”

“Okay, I get it. But you’re pissed at him. You can beat them up, or force them to suck your dick, but that will end badly.”

“I don’t care how you do it, but they need to be punished. Hypnotize them if you can. But get them to do two things. One, whatever they have planned for writing their names on my ass, they forget. And two, you write your name on each of their asses, and I get to see it.”

Hypnotize Carl Miller. I considered it. The fun I could have with a school mate. But then I realized that Burke knew what I’d done, and Carl would too. Besides, it would be as bad as what I did to Burke.

“I’ll do my best,” I said. I looked at the time. “It isn’t too late. I’ll go and see him now.”

Jude answered the door when I rang the front bell. I could hear the party was still going on in the backyard. I asked if Carl and Austin were still there, and he took me up to his room.

I explained that things had gone further than I had anticipated. “Burke is pissed, and wants to hurt you. I told him we all would get into trouble and I think I talked him out of it. But he wants the three of you to suffer a punishment. He offered a compromise.”

“Like what?” Carl asked.

“For starters, you don’t tell anyone that you signed your names on his ass.”

“That was funny!” Austin laughed. “But okay, we can agree to that.” The other two nodded their heads. “What punishment does he want? I’m not running around outside naked like he did.”

“I sign my name on each of your butts,” I said. “And Burke will ask to see it. I think I can get him to do it when nobody else is around.”

Jude surprised me. With almost no hesitation, he said, “I’ll do it.” And then he added the catch.

“But you only get to see my butt, nothing else. And you have to get totally naked, and we get to see all of you. You stay naked for fifteen minutes, and you let us touch you. After that, you show us how girls jack off. Finally, we get to write our names on your butt.”

“Hell, I’ll go for that,” Carl said. He looked at me and smiled.

Jude got the marker they’d used on Burke’s ass and handed it to me. “We’ll take our chances with your brother. I don’t know how you and Carl were able to make him do what happened, but if you did it once you can do it again. Or, you take the deal Jude offered.”

I was scared. We weren’t little kids playing doctor. We were twelve years old. Austin was thirteen. I considered what I’d put my brother through, and knew this was nothing compared to his performance.

“No fucking, period,” I said. They all instantly agreed.

“You strip first” Carl said. “The time will start once you are completely naked. And no covering up. If you do, the time starts over.”

Three boys watched with great interest as I slowly undressed. When I removed my bra, I could see the front of their shorts being pushed out and wished it were the other way around – me watching them strip instead of them watching me. I lowered my shorts and stepped out of them. And then it took all of my will power to do the same with my panties.

“She has more hair than her brother,” Jude mentioned. I wished I could see how much he had.

“Start the time,” I said as I covered my slit. “I’ll move my hands when the fifteen minutes start.”

“You aren’t naked yet,” Austin said. He pointed to my feet.

I’d screwed up. I still had shoes and socks on. And I wouldn’t be able to hide anything when I bent to remove them. I worked as fast as I could.

They began. Austin and Carl were each feeling a nipple while Jude was spreading my labia’s apart, having a look inside my vulva. That drew the attention of the other two boys.

“Lay back on my bed,” Jude said.

When I did, they spread my legs apart and three fingers went inside me, one from each boy. Their pants were pushed out even further than before, giving me some idea of how big their dicks were. I again wished it was the other way around.

I had made another mistake. Once I was naked, I hadn’t looked at the time. As they touched me everywhere, I was positive the fifteen-minute mark had passed several minutes ago.

“Okay, time,” Jude said in a voice that sounded very strange. “Now show us how you jack off.”

I knew enough to know what the phrase meant. They didn’t believe me when all I did was stick a finger inside the top and start rubbing the tip of my clitoris. I ignored them, and kept rubbing. I knew that I was about to wet myself and then they’d know.

“Close your eyes,” Carl said suddenly.

I was suspicious, but I closed them. I heard the sound of a zipper and opened them. He’d pulled his dick out and was masturbating himself. I got to see something I’d only dreamed of before.

None of the boys were looking at my eyes, so I got to watch the whole process, including him shooting several bursts into a tissue he’d grabbed at the last second. Before he even got that far, Jude and Austin had joined him. My dreams were being met. Three boys, including the one I had a crush on, were exposed. Not as much as me, they still had pants on, but I could see pretty much all of their dicks.

As I watched them, my focus drowned out all else. I felt my heart beating rapidly. As the boys began to ejaculate, something I found aroused me even more, I felt the muscles begin to have contractions. My whole body grew warm. The boys had finished, and even became aware that my eyes were open and had watched them, but they were more interested in me.

I think it took all of ten minutes before it was finally over. Some of the clear discharge wetted the inside of me. My senses started to return. I felt somewhere between proud and ashamed that I’d just done that with three boys watching from right next to me.

“Oh, shit, I’m still hard,” Jude said. “Roll over Macy.” He helped. Now my ass was exposed. But my head was facing Carl, and even with his dick, which he was once again stroking. Perhaps he was unaware that I was watching.

I felt the cold ink from the marker on my butt as Austin signed his name. There was a pause, and I got to watch Carl’s orgasm from close up. He all but collapsed into a chair.

“That was unbelievable,” Jude said. “I jacked off with a girl watching while I watched her jack off.” A few seconds later, I again felt the cold of the marker. I turned my head and discovered that Jude had removed his shorts and boxers and was naked from the waist down as he signed his name. His privates were no more than inches from me, and I could now see everything. He had very little hair, and his balls were tightly contained in a hairless sack.

“She’s checking you out,” Austin said. “You want to see something better? Look at me.”

I moved my head, and now I was staring at a boy of thirteen. He was hard, and using two fingers and a thumb to rub the pink head on his dick. He had much more hair than Jude, and his balls were bigger and the sack that contained them was a darker color and had folds of skin instead of being smooth.

As I watched, a few drops of thick, white stuff shot out of the tip and landed a few inches from my mouth. I turned the other way and looked at the boy I liked the most.

Carl was still in the chair. He saw me looking, and saw where I was looking. It caused an immediate reaction. His dick began to grow again.

“Come on Miller,” Austin said. “Take the shorts off and let her see you. Maybe she’ll play with her self again if you do.”

He blushed, but he did strip. He was somewhere between Jude and Austin. I rolled back over and sat up. I now was naked, but the three boys only had shirts on. It was exciting to say the least. As I looked from one to the other, I started massaging my clit once again.

Although they appeared to be exhausted, they all gathered around to watch. Carl asked if he could do it, and I guided the index finger of his right hand to the right spot. He was not as gentle as me, but having a boy’s finger inside me was more stimulating.

That led to them taking turns. While they worked me, I reached out with both hands and rubbed the dicks of two boys at a time, trying my best to give them all equal time. I managed to get Carl to shoot first, and then Austin. It was during Jude’s turn that I had my second orgasm. As my insides squeezed his finger, he sang out with joy. “Shit, this is so cool. I just wish it was my dick in there.” I finished him off as quickly as I could.

“Oh, man, I’m exhausted,” Carl said after it was over. “Give me the fucking pen so I can sign my name. Then I need to go home and sleep for a week.”

I returned home, and let Burke see my butt. I didn’t let him see the front, but I told him all that had happened.

“Hell, that wasn’t a punishment,” he declared. “It was an orgy.”

“Yeah, but they all promised to never mention that their names are on your butt. I didn’t ask for the same, so we’ll see if anyone asks me about it.”

Monday morning, I was a bit nervous about returning to school. I was sure Burke was even more scared. Carl was at the bus stop, and he had trouble looking at me as I approached. Finally, he moved next to me.

“I know that I’m kind of small compared to Burke and Austin, but would you ever consider going out with me?”

“First, you are twelve and they are thirteen, so the reason they are more developed than you is because of that. And second…” Instead of continuing, I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. I even pushed my tongue in for a few seconds. Then I whispered in his ear. “Are you hard again?”

I stepped back and saw the tent in his pants and the blush on his cheeks. “Yeah,” he whispered back. “Now I’m going to make a mess in my boxers that my mom will see. Thanks a lot.”

I started to apologize, but he smiled. “But if you want to make it hard again later after school, I’m willing.”

Six Months later:

The Monday after Halloween I had gym, and I had actually forgotten that three boys had signed my ass until I was in the shower. Instead of being teased or tormented however, the other girls in my class thought it was cool. They of course wanted to know a lot more about how the names got there, but I said it was a secret.

Carl and I are still more than just friends. We’ve kissed many times, but neither of us are ready to go beyond that yet. We’ve both turned thirteen, and I’m dying to see the changes, but I’ll wait until he and I are ready for the next step. I’m thinking that may be three or more years in the future. All I can do is to hope that we still feel the same way about each other as we go through high school.

Austin had a rough couple of days the week after Halloween. It turned out that twelve girls from his grade and four from the eighth grade had seen him naked. They’d watched him jack off. There were even two girls from the elementary school who’d been there, but at least he didn’t have to go to class with them. For him, the names on his butt would not have been seen as something cool, since they were from boys. But he did remember, and didn’t shower after gym until they were gone.

The whole school quickly heard that he’d come to the party naked, and sang and danced and then jacked off. He explained it as a lost bet. Boys continued to tease him for weeks, until they realized that the girls were now spending more time with him. Quality time. He was now something of a legend. Girls were proud of him for honoring the bet. And they knew what he looked like and considered that a plus. He settled on one girl, Trisha Merkle, and they are still going out together.

Just out of curiosity, I did try to hypnotize a boy. A six-year-old bratty cousin. It didn’t work, not at all. I guess it takes an expert to do it. All I tried to do was to get him to quit sneaking up on me and Carl and trying to scare us. His mother caught him, and used something other than hypnosis to get him to stop. Sweets. Maybe I should try that trick on Carl!

The end.