Its Halloween and you have been invited to a house party. E..

Its Halloween and you have been invited to a house party. Everything seems to be going well. This girl even seems to have taken a liking to you. She wont stop following you around. Its a bit annoying. Pretty soon you don't start to mind. You seem to be under her spell. You feel the need to talk to her more and more. Next thing you know she's cornering you in the bathroom. "You look so scrumptious." The Witch coos at you. She presses her body up against yours. You can feel her nose gently rub against your neck. "I could smell you as soon as you entered the place." "Uhh.. Is that a good thing..?" Your words quiver out of your lips. "Here, sit on the counter..I wanna do something to you.." For some reason you happily sit on the counter. While you're unbuckling your pants This Witch points her finger at you and chanting "Shrinky, Pinky Pie. You are the apple of my eye! 1, 2, 3. Kalamazoo makes you small enough to fit in my shoe!" "That's stupi-!" You yell as your body starts to morph. You're standing on the counter in confusion. The Lady that was once so nice and flirty is now looming over you licking her lips. The counter stretches out to what seems like forever. You decide to make a run for it. "oh shoot! I hate it when they run!" you fall over the edge of the counter. "Shit! Shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" You say to yourself as your body hurls into a pile of towels. "oh my god. You look so scared." Her voice echo's around you. "There is really no use in running! Gotcha!" She scoops you up with one fluid motion. "Haha! I could jusssst..." Her words trail off as she hoists you above her mouth. For the rest of the night you are her little play thing. Every time she makes a cruel joke at your expense, You shiver like a bunny. "The fear makes them taste better." You over hear her say to a Slutty Bunny. "W-what do you you mean?" The Bunny inquires. The Witch Plops you into her mouth and just like that she gulps you down. "bahahahaha, like that! Theyre just so yummy!" Her voice is muffled and her insides are slick. Everything is dark. You scream and scream and scream. There is no point. You are Home. . . . I apologize in advance for the photos being out of order.