In the Halloween Party
 
 
"I must say Linda, that's a killer Halloween party!" Vanessa, dressed as a witch, told her friend and host after taking a big gulp from her beer. "I think I've never been to one as good as this!"
 
"Geez, thanks!" Linda blushed. "I really put an extra effort to make it as great as possible, so I'm glad to see that you guys are liking it!"
 
Linda was dressed as Elvira the Mistress of the Dark, which was the perfect costume for her considering her love for the 80s and her huge rack, which was bigger than Cassandra Peterson's. The cleavage of her black dress showed a good amount of skin, and she had done her hair exactly as the character she was dressed as.
 
The idea for the party had actually come after watching a bunch of old horror films with some friends. Seeing so many vampires, witches, werewolves, mummies and fish-men terrifying people made her think that it would be pretty sweet if she could get everyone to dress up as their favorite monsters and characters to enjoy some dancing, drinking and movie-binging.
 
She had decorated her large house (Linda had a good finantial situation) with plastic skeletons, fake cobwebs, carved jack-o-lanterns and all sorts of Halloween memorabilia. She had made red alcoholic drinks which perfectly simulated the appearance of blood, and had bought a cake that looked like a decapitaded human head.
 
Overall, everyone were enjoying themselves to the sound of Halloween-themed music and Linda was quite proud about her idea. People were constantly coming to compliment her and it definetely helped with her mood, although she mostly stayed in the kitchen sipping from her red drink and overseeing the fun the others were having.
 
But she had seen two very attractive but identical women come running towards her, one dressed as an angel and the other as a devil. They were the Carpenter twins. Linda hugged both of them, excited.
 
"You girls came! I thought you were on a double-date with Ted and Brad?" The Elvira look-alike said.
 
"Those two jerks?" Said the Devil Carpenter, angrily. "We ditched them!"
 
"Yeah, all they care about is their silly sports," Angel Carpenter added. "We much rather be with you!"
 
"You girls rock!" Linda hugged them again.
 
"Have you seen who's here though?" Angel Carpenter smirked.
 
"Who?" Linda asked.
 
"Grant!" Devil Carpenter giggled. "He's dressed as a pirate!"
 
"Oh, Grant..." Linda blushed. "I've seen him..."
 
"Why don't you go talk with him?" The girl dressed as an angel asked. "It's your perfect opportunity!"
 
"I...I don't know," Linda shrugged and looked down. "It's only been two months since him and Karen broke up, I don't want to...to..."
 
"Don't be stupid, girl!" Devil Carpenter said. "I'll tell you something, there are a lot of horny-ass women in your house tonight, and a hot guy like Grant will soon be attracting all of them. So if you don't act, someone else will."
 
"Thanks for the heads up girls, I'll consider it."
 
The Carpenters went away and Linda went to the door to welcome an endless parade of zombies and princesses and vampires, including both great friends of her and friends of friends she barely knew but invited to her party anyway. Soon she felt a pat on the back and turned around to see her friend Luna, whose incredibly voluptuous body was only covered in rolls of cloth. She was dressed up as a mummy.
 
"What's up, Luna?"
 
"You know that girl over there?" The mummy pointed towards a person standing in a distant corner of the room, wearing a not that creative ghost costume that consisted on a large white blanket which covered their entire body from their head down to their feet with two black spots representing the ghost's eyes.
 
"It's hard to tell with that costume. How do you even know it's a girl though?"
 
"Are you kidding me? Can't you see those huge boob-bulges in the blanket?" Luna was seriously surprised. "I thought you'd know who she is even without seeing her face considering there aren't that many women around who are taller than two meters."
 
"Now that you say that, she IS really freaking tall," Linda admited. "Perhaps that's part of her costume. Maybe she's wearing some very high-heel shoes?"
 
"No idea, but she's a bit strange, don't you think? She gives me bad vibes, covering her face like that."
 
"Must be that girl from college, Mia. I invited her but she's very shy. Perhaps that type of costume is the only one she felt comfortable on. Plus she's always wearing some very baggy clothes, so she could very easily be hidding a massive rack like that all this time."
 
"Hmmm, yeah that makes sense," Luna nodded. "It probably is Mia, and that explains why she's keeping to herself. Anyways, gonna go grab another beer, so I'll see you later!"
 
"Later!"
 
Eventually, people stopped arriving at the party and Linda went back to the kitchen to sip more drinks. Still, there were some incidents to happen in that until now perfect party, and it all started when the power went out. There were cries of frustration all over the house, but Linda was quick to reassure her guests.
 
"Don't worry, guys! Must be something with the fuse. I'll check it out," Having said so, the busty brunette started walking towards the part of the house where the fuse was located.
 
On her way there she saw, in front of her, that blanket ghost from before entering her room with someone, apparently another woman. Those two clearly had not noticed her approach. Linda smirked. They were probably going to have some fun while the house was all dark and snug. Linda wouldn't judge them though, so she kept her way towards the fuse, and after tinkering with it a bit, the power returned.
 
She could hear cheers from all over the house and felt proud of herself for having solved what would have otherwise ruined her party. On her way back to the living room though she had to cross that corridor again, and when she started doing so, the door to her room opened, and outside went the ghost, with her back towards Linda.
 
"That was quick," Linda thought, amused, waiting for the other girl to come out of the room. But she never did.
 
Finding it strange and having her curiosity awakened, Linda carefully approached her room's door and took a stealthy look inside. It was empty. Now that was VERY strange. How could two people enter a room, for only one to leave? Perhaps it was because it was Halloween, but Linda felt a chill down her spine.
 
Then, thinking a little bit better about the whole situation, she admited that she could have been mistaken about the whole thing. It was dark, and although she could confirm that she saw the ghost enter the room, she couldn't be so sure about the other girl. Perhaps she should stop with the red drinks for the night.
 
Arriving at the living room though, Luna approached her, looking slightly worried.
 
"Hey Linda, have you seen Vanessa? I can't find her anywhere!"
 
"She's definetely around, so don't worry," Linda reassured her friend, getting a weird feeling. Something felt wrong.
 
The party kept going without any further incidents until Linda found herself once again staring at the blanket ghost. She appeared to be talking, or rather, being talked to by a girl dressed as a clown who appeared to be flirting with her, leaning in a laid back manner against the wall.
 
From Linda's position, the ghost's back was turned towards her. The woman dressed as Elvira kept watching those two guests with a terrible sense of foreboading. She felt like something was going to happen. And it happened.
 
Suddenly the ghost's blanket was raised and, in the blink of an eye, descended once again, engulfing the clown girl. Linda gasped and could see from a split second the surprised expression of the clown, but due to her position she couldn't see the woman beneath the blanket. Still, the entire scene brought Linda back memories from her high-school biology classes about how some cells could engulf invading bacteria. She heard a loud burp coming from beneath the blanket and the ghost slowly walked away, almost as if it was heavier than before.
 
"I...I think I need a beer," Linda thought aloud, before going to the kitchen. Something really weird was going on. Was that ghost gal really Mia? Linda was starting to doubt that.
 
But the party couldn't stop, and Linda almost forgot about the uncanny scene she had watched with just how much dancing, drinking and chatting she was doing that night. Then, the Carpenter dressed as an Angel approached her with worrisome news
 
"Linda! What have you been doing all this time?! Why haven't you talked to Grant yet?!"
 
"Oh, to be honest, I completely forgot he was here at all," Linda admited.
 
"Well, now it's too late. I've just seen him going to a dark, distant corner of the house with a girl!"
 
"What?! What was she dressed as?!" Linda asked, getting a bad feeling.
 
"She was one of those Scooby-Doo-ass blanket ghosts! Why do you ask?"
 
"It's nothing," Linda started to sweat. "Where did they go?"
 
"In that direction," The Carpenter dressed as an angel pointed. "By the way, did you see my sister? I can't find her anywhere."
 
"I'm sure she's around. Talk with you later!" Linda said, rushing to the direction she had been pointed to. Going there she found only a pirate hat on the floor. It clearly belonged to Grant. She looked around, and could see the ghost slidding away even more heavily than before, this time around though, leaving a wet trail of fluid behind as she moved, like an oversized snail.
 
Linda got another chill. Was it ectoplasm? Could she been dealing with a real ghost? She was sure now that this tall ghost couldn't be anyone she knew. It must be an uninvited guest. Just who, or what, had found it's way inside her house in a Halloween night? Linda built up her courage to confront the strange apparition, and rushed after her only to find her talking with a woman dressed as a cheerleader.
 
"A blanket ghost? Really?" Linda heard the cheerleader say. "Are you on a budget or something?"
 
Then the ghost quickly raised her blanket and engulfed the cheerleader beneath it. Once again she had her back turned towards Linda, so the party's host couldn't see what was beneath the white sheet of cloth. The ghost was about to move away when Linda patted her on the back, half-expecting her hand to go through an ethereal body. But the ghost turned around, and Linda gasped again.
 
For on the blanket there was an enormous bulge protruding forward where the ghost's belly would probably be located. Linda couldn't understand it, but she grew the courage to speak.
 
"Mia, is that you?"
 
The ghost didn't answer, just stared at the woman dressed as Elvira with those two black spots that represented it's eyes. Linda gulped, then resumed talking.
 
"You're not Mia, aren't you?" Linda said, but the ghost once again didn't answer, but started to slowly walk or perhaps float towards her. Linda recoiled until her back touched the wall. "Just who the hell are you?!"
 
The ghost pressed it's bloated mid-section against Linda's body and the girl started to tremble.
 
"Who...what are you?!" Linda asked, but it was all too much for her, and like the women from the horror movies she liked to watch so much, she passed out from sheer terror.
 
When Linda woke up she found herself on the cold floor. She got up, remembering what had happened. She could still hear the music playing, but there were no sounds of voices. Only a strange sound as of someone loudly swallowing something large. It gave Linda the creeps, but she slowly went towards the living room, where the sound was coming from.
 
Arriving there, she covered her mouth with one hand to avoid screaming. For standing on the middle of the living room was the ghost from before, but this time around her blanket was being forced upwards by a massive, distended, overly bloated black belly. Linda could also see everything beneath the protruding stomach, including the ebony woman's thick legs and fat, naked pussy.
 
The ghost seemed to notice Linda this time around, and turned in her direction, everything above her gigantic gut still covered by the blanket. She raised the blanket and threw it aside, revealing her large naked breasts, face and volumous afro, part of which appeared to cover her eyes. Sticking out of her mouth were strands of cloth in the style of the ones which covered mummies. The woman swallowed it like it was spaghetti, sending down an enormous bulge down her throat. Her stomach expanded even more.
 
"Wassup," The black woman said, casually.
 
Linda screamed and the naked statuesque woman stared at her awkwardly.
 
"Ayy... I'm Zuri. Heard you throwin' a party from some dude I was messin' with. After I got rid of him, I bounced over here quick to scope it out, and I gotta say, you got some real tasty guests!" Zuri smiled. "Ain’t all them yo’ friends or somethin’?"
 
"My God," Linda finally stopped screaming, and grew deadly pale. "You ate them all. You ate them all alive!"
 
"Yep!" The other woman said proudly, smacking her squirming belly. "Ain't no need to worry though, I been savin' you for last, so you gon' see your folks again!"
 
"No! You can't do this to me! I'm calling the police, you maniac!" Linda rushed towards the house phone, but Zuri, even with her oversized belly, was quicker.
 
"Oh no you ain't!" The black woman grabbed Linda by the arm, pulling her closer to herself. Linda's face touched Zuri's gut, and when she felt another face against her own she screamed again. But the predator pushed her down and fell over her, pinning the Elvira look-alike beneath her massive stomach. "Lookin' at them thick titties of yours got me real hungry, so I'll probably handle you quick. Then you can join the rest of the crew inside me while I kick back on your sofa waitin' for everything to settle."
 
"A-Aren't you full yet?! You ate everyone else! Couldn't you...spare me...?"
 
"Ain't happenin', cutie. I ain't done till my plate empty, and you lookin' like the best thing on here~" Linda could feel saliva fall from Zuri's mouth on her face. "Anyway, you gon' go down now!"
 
Zuri opened her maw wide and the last thing Linda saw before her fate was sealed was the dark hole of the woman's throat as she was engulfed head-first and sent to her doom.
 
 
...
 
 
"She was the damn best. For real, it was hella worth it to slide up in this party!" Zuri felt some pressure rising from her stomach up her esophagus and she clenched her fist and hit her chest with it. "Man, I got some messed up gas comin' up...I think I'll BOOOOOOoooooooOooooOoOOoooooooooOOOOOOOOoooooOOOUUUUUURP!"
 
Zuri released a powerful and long belch, eliminating the greater part of the breathable air from inside her over-crowded stomach. She sighed full of satisfaction and sat on Linda's sofa, which creaked upon receiving her fat butt.
 
"That was a good one, but I’mma probably let out some even more foul ones once all this grub inside me break down."
 
Overall it had been a very productive Halloween for Zuri. She had eaten a lot of tasty people in costumes and had even managed to fuck the handsome guy dressed as a pirate before scarfing him down. He made her cum a lot though, and she had left a trail of fluids on the floor as she walked away from the scene of his devourment without even noticing.
 
Now the only thing left for Zuri to do was to disgest in peace, while Linda and all the rest of her friends and guests had the scariest, and last, experience of their lives.
 
Later, a woman was walking past Linda's house when she saw what looked like a pile of heavily damaged and acid-eaten human skeletons pilled up in the backyard.
 
"Those props look so realistic!" The woman thought aloud. "I wonder if they are for sale?"
 
Then the door to the house opened up and a black arm snatched the distracted woman. There was a belch and then a stuffed Zuri stepped outside, a grin on her face:
 
"Happy Halloween!"