The Harrowing Halloween Hijinks of the Paisley Princess
Part 2 of 3

- by Alvo Torelli, Hallloween, 2017

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SECOND GRADE

The bright yellow banner that hung over the door to Second Grade read "Welcome to Second Grade! We're playing Ring Toss. Come try your skill!"

There was quite the crowd of excited children and families amassed in the Second Grade classroom. The teacher, in her partial circus master's outfit - a top hat and black coat with long tails over a ruffly white shirt open to her navel, and nothing at all on below the waist - was running this way and that trying to keep the carnival game under control. Her parent helper was still wearing the ugly green sweater, but she wasn't wearing another stitch of clothing. Between them they could barely manage to stop an outbreak of chaos.

The Paisley Princess smiled broadly at the wonder of it all. Such a lovely version of Ring Toss!

There were two long lines of girls and women waiting, impatiently, for their turn at the age-old game. A third line of players, all male, waited for their turn in the center of the game. As each female reached the front of the line she was given three colorful plastic rings, green, yellow and red - all lightweight enough that even the youngest little girl could throw them. The green ring was about eight inches across, the yellow about six inches and the red was a mere four inches wide. To win a prize you merely needed to throw the ring into the middle and get it to settle around one of the twenty-five to thirty posts arrayed throughout the center of the game. Ring a post - earn a point - and wind a prize! Easy!

Not so easy! For the posts ranged in size from a mere two inches tall to one magnificent throbbing post that was at least ten inches long and as big around as a cucumber. And the posts kept moving about, although it almost appeared that the posts were actively trying to catch the colorful rings as they sailed into the middle of the game. As anyone would have guessed, the posts in this Ring Toss game were the erect penises of all the boys and men who were playing the game.

Bottomless, the boys and men lay on their backs in the middle of the classroom, their erections pointing to the ceiling as the women and girls tossed the colorful rings in desperate attempts to win points by encircling one of the waving cocks. Little boys, as young as six, were packed in next to older boys, teens and quite a few grown men. A veritable forest of erections of every size filled the center of the game.

The Paisley Princess was thrilled. As she watched, a little blonde girl of about eight, dressed for halloween as a fairy with pretty sea-blue gossamer wings, giggled uproariously and then threw her big green ring out into the mass of hard-ons. She was aiming for her daddy's big thing, but her throw was terrible and she missed him by a mile. But as luck would have it, the child's green ring perfectly encircled the cock of a boy of about fifteen, who went wide-eyed with surprise.

"Oh my goodness! Melanie, you got a point," the teacher squealed to the successful little blonde fairy, who'd been in her second grade class the year before. "And Belinda's brother gets a point too! Now throw your other rings and see if you can get more points on your turn before you go collect your prize."

Wide eyed with excitement, Melanie, threw her yellow ring into the crowd, again trying for her daddy's big cock, but she missed entirely. Her small red ring flew out from her hand, but it didn't even make it into the circle.

"That's okay, Melanie - you still won a point and a prize," the teacher consoled the small child. "And look, here comes Dillon to give you your prize."

Melanie's eyes went wide with fright as the boy whose cock she had ringed walked up to her and took her hand. But she let him lead her to the side of the room, where all the other prize winners were busy getting their prizes. Princess Paisley watched with great interest as the little fairy followed the teen boy and then dutifully dropped to her knees in front of him and slipped her small lips around the boy's cock. In no time the small preteen was sucking and bobbing her head on the medium-sized erection, and stroking it with her little hands. The boy, Dillon, held her pigtails in his fists and forced his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. His own mouth gaped open as he moaned and panted in time with the child's strokes. He clearly was having a wonderful time fucking her pretty little face.

The Paisley Princess sat close to the two children to get a better view of the impressive blowjob Melanie had won by ringing Dillon's cock. It was such a hot sight! Lilith particularly liked the way Melanie's pretty fairy wings flapped back and forth, over and over, as Dillon used Melanie's mouth as a fuck sock. To her extreme delight, the little eggs she'd pressed up into her pussy earlier suddenly came to life, vibrating wildly, just as the boy Dillon began to shoot his hot seed down the throat of the wide-eyed little eight-year-old. The pretty child swallowed every drop of her precious prize and the Paisley Princess had a nice, hard cum of her own.

Afterwards, the young fairy looked rather dazed when the teen boy pulled out of her mouth and headed over to get back in line for another chance to play the Ring Toss game. To soothe her shock, the Paisley Princess carefully pulled the two little eggs from her sopping cunny, then slipped her fingers inside the leg of Melanie's tight pink leotard, pressing one of the eggs up through the fold of her little slit. Then she kissed the little girl on her forehead and sent her off to get back in line for another shot at the carnival game.

Yes, Ring Toss is a great success! thought Princess Paisley.

Back at the game, the teacher and her parent volunteer darted out into the sea of penises. It was their job to keep the game fun and exciting at all costs. The boy Dillon had been replaced by another one of the many daddies, but the man's erection needed a bit of coaxing from the teacher's deft hand to come to full attention - ready to be ringed in green, yellow or red. Worse, a little boy of seven or eight was having a lot of trouble keeping his small erection waving and despite several attempts the volunteer was unable to get it back to an upright position with just her clever fingers. Giving a hurried sigh, the woman dropped to her knees and bent down to suck the boy back to tumescence before she hurried on to the next flagging post. In no time the teacher and volunteer had all the cocks stiff as trees and the game resumed.

Princess Paisley laughed with glee as she watched a ten-year-old asian girl send her yellow ring flying out amongst the cocks. The little one had already ringed the cock of a boy of seven or eight with her green ring and now her yellow ring twirled about the cock of a daddy, a tall, thin man with a long, thin cock. The yellow ring circled and circled and looked ready to fly off before it dropped onto the long cock and a roar of appreciation went up from the crowd. With a look of shock on her pretty face, the asian child threw her red ring, but it fell harmlessly between two daddies.

"Oh my goodness, what a wonderful turn, Aiko!" the teacher crooned. "One point for the green ring and two points for the yellow! Three points for Aiko!"

Aiko, in her cute and rather hot cheerleader costume, still looked shocked as the little boy and the daddy she'd ringed came over and took her hand to lead her away to collect her 'prizes.' Princess Paisley was about to follow them when she realized that another little girl, about nine, on the other side of the game had just ringed the cock of a teen-aged boy with her red ring. It was one of the first times any girl had managed to score with her small red ring and everyone was very excited.

"And Jessamyn earns three points for herself and three points for her brother Aden! That's six points to her family!" the teacher announced to the cheering crowd. Jessamyn could only gape in confusion as her brother Aden led her away with a wicked smile on his teen-aged face. In her white panda costume, with all it's padding, she had to waddle along to keep up.

Fortunately for Princess Paisley, Jessamyn and Aiko were led to the same corner of the room to collect their prizes.

As she watched, tiny Aiko was told to lay on her back on one of the classroom desks. Her head lolled off of the side, her long black hair cascading almost to the floor, and her little legs hung uncomfortably off the other side, but she did as she was told. The little boy she'd ringed grabbed one of the diminutive classroom chairs and stood on it, thereby getting his little cock at the perfect height to slide into Aiko's pretty mouth. The boy moaned with obvious pleasure as his school-mate gobbled up his tiny cock and his tight little balls bumped agains her nose with each thrust of his small hips.

For a moment, it looked like the daddy was going to wait his turn to use the pretty asian child's mouth for his own pleasure. But that wasn't what the yellow ring was all about, and he knew it. He just wanted to give the boy a chance to set up a steady rhythm before he reached up under Aiko's cheerleader mini-skirt to relieve her of her tight blue shorts, quickly followed by her yellow my-little-kitty panties. Aiko flailed her arms about in evident worry, but she didn't try to stop the man from pushing her knees back and apart. Her mouth was still hungrily sucking at the little boys cock when the daddy placed his much larger cock at the entrance to her little slit. He spit into his hand and coated the head of his cock to lube it before he forced the head between the tiny, puffy mounds of flesh. Aiko grasped at the sides of the desk and her whole body tensed. She gave off a muffled scream around the little boy's cock when the man thrust forward into her pussy, ripping away the physical evidence of her innocence.

And just next to the wonderful scene of Aiko's spitting, the teen boy Aden lowered his nine-year-old sister Jessamyn onto the ground, face down. She squirmed with obvious concern, but the boy was much bigger and stronger. He twisted one of her arms behind her back, then the other, and he was able to grip both of her crossed wrists with one strong hand in order to control her flailing body. It was almost as if he'd done this before - or at least given it considerable thought! Aden quickly pulled down the bottom half of Jessamyn's panda suit, pressing it down and revealing her shapely little butt. He pulled her panties down around her knees and then, like the daddy who was fucking little Aiko nearby, he lubricated the head of his six-inch cock with his own spittle. Jessamyn's legs were straight, but the boy didn't care. He grabbed his throbbing cock and pushed the slimy head between the child's ass cheeks, probing for her tiny back door as she cried out, "oh, oh, Aden, Aden, oh, what, what is that, what is..., OOOHHHHH!" Aden forced himself against the constricted, muscular opening of his sister's rear, but the child's clenching was no match for the leverage he had from above her tiny form. His cock popped into her tight ass and he gave out a bark of pure pleasure.

Princess Paisley looked away from Aden and Jessamyn and their new-found sibling relationship just in time to see a handsome asian couple in their late thirties - Japanese she thought. They were beaming with unbridled pride as they watched their daughter, little Aiko in the clutches of the boy and man she'd managed to ring in the Ring Toss. The daddy even filmed his daughter's double rape with his cell phone with evident delight. "Oh, I can't wait to email that to Leslie," the mother said. "She'll be so jealous that our Aiko is so much more talented than her stupid Jane."

Aiko's arms flailed about wildly as she was filled with two cocks. The little boy couldn't believe how great it felt to have Aiko's warm mouth wrapped around his tiny cock, or how wonderful it was to thrust it into her over and over, despite her evident distress. And it was cool to watch the man's much bigger, much much longer cock disappearing up into Aiko's tight cunny. Over half of the man's cock stroked in and out of her, faster and faster as the man got more excited about the fact that he was fucking a tight ten-year-old. The boy did his best to time his thrusts into Aiko's mouth with the man's thrust into her cunny. True to the instructions of the Paisley Princess, the harder the two males raped her, the more Aiko thrashed in orgasmic bliss.

On the floor, Aden pressed his cock deeper and deeper into little Jessamyn. Inch by inch he impaled her tight bung hole. Once he was deep enough, he no longer needed to control her thrashing and he released her arms to let her scrabble wildly and impotently at the carpet. Aden grabbed Jessamyn's hips and lifted her ass, driving her panda-painted face and her well-padded chest into the worn carpet, but giving him much better access to her back door. He slammed deeper and faster into his sister's bowels with every thrust. The child squealed and screamed as he butt-fucked her, but the deeper he raped her the harder her little body spasmed with confusing, overwhelming pleasure.

The Paisley Princess sighed at the beautiful sight.

The little boy's cock twitched and spasmed in a totally new and exciting way, something he'd never experienced. But alas he was still too young to have more than a dry cum in the mouth of little Aiko. But the daddy in her pussy was another matter and he cried out as he delivered Aiko's Ring Toss prize deep in her young womb: wave after wave of his hot cum. And at nearly the same time, Aden began to pump Jessamyn's anal prize deep into her bowels as his cock erupted with hot jism. Both little girls were on the edge of passing out as their little bodies were filled with manly semen.

Princess Paisley would have loved to stay and watch the Ring Toss for hours. She'd so hoped to be there the first time some young girl managed to get all three of her rings to land around cocks. What a sight it would be to watch that girl enjoy the the three simultaneous prizes she'd earned from her hat trick. But this was only the Second Grade, and the Princess knew her duty. She'd only seen half of the many games in action. She must be a good hostess and make the rounds of all the rooms. There's just no rest for the wicked, she sighed before she turned her back on Aiko and Jessamyn to glide, regally, out of the Second Grade classroom.

Just before she left Lilith glanced back to see Aiko's mommy leading her staggering daughter back into line for another chance at Ring Toss, while Aiko's daddy, with a huge smile on his face hurriedly headed for the line of men who were eager to get their chance at providing a throbbing, erect target for the girls to throw their rings at.

THIRD GRADE

Over the Third Grade classroom, the usual banner was slightly askew. It was clear that the banner had been taken down and then too hastily put back in place. The word 'on' had been rudely changed to 'of,' the word 'the' was crossed out and some letters in the last word had been scratched out and hurriedly replaced. The banner now read "Welcome to Third Grade! We're playing Pin the Tail of Doneka."

"Oh my! I'd nearly forgotten!" Princess Paisley said with a smile as she read the altered banner. She shivered with anticipation, knowing what she would find in the Third Grade classroom. She wasn't disappointed as she glided into the classroom in her magnificent ball gown.

In the classroom, a line of at least a dozen waited patiently for their turn at the game. Most of the contestants were daddies, uncles and older brothers, even another eager-looking grandfather, but there were a couple of mothers and one little girl in line too. It was a new version of the classic Pin the Tail on the Donkey game. But the Donkey this time was the pretty little black girl Doneka. The Paisley Princess had originally planned to rotate little girls in and out on a regular basis, perhaps even the occasional little boy, but when Doneka came along she just couldn't resist the opportunity to utilize the small child over and over again. And of course she'd made sure the child would feel no pain throughout the evening's festivities, only more and more pleasure - tortuous pleasure.

In the center of the room, little Doneka brayed loudly. Her donkey ears stood tall and the long false nose she wore did little to hide how pretty her young face was. Otherwise she was naked, her princess costume long abandoned. She struggled senselessly against the old-time wooden stocks that held her neck and wrists. Her body bent at the waist and she was forced up onto the balls of her bare little feet. The sight of her naked little body, trapped in the medieval-looking device, was luscious.

As the Paisley Princess arrived to check on the game, one contestant was still wandering blindfolded about the center of the room, trying to find little Doneka. The many onlookers yelled and jeered, not always helpfully. The contestant wasn't having much luck and she waved a big anal-plug donkey tail about as she desperately searched for her target.

Lilith laughed with delight and then she smiled at the next contestant, on deck to try his luck at finding the back end of the Doneka-donkey. That young man - someone's brother - sported an impressive seven inches of cock jutting out in front of him. The young fellow had opted to try to pin the tail of Doneka with his own, substantial equipment rather than one of the other available implements. He licked his lips eagerly as the volunteer parent carefully tied on his blindfold. The volunteer's bottle-blonde hair was completely hidden by her donkey-head mask and hood - the rest of her costume consisted of nothing at all, she was naked from neck to toes. Unfortunately, for little Doneka, the volunteer's awkward hood tended to partially obscure her view, so that she often didn't manage to fully blindfold the contestants.

The game was simple; each contestant was allowed to choose a 'tail' to use to pin little Doneka with. Most of the men chose their own cocks, but some of them, like all of the women who played the game, chose either a strap-on dildo or one of the anal-plug tails that came in several styles: dog, cat, pig, donkey, even bunny. The contestant was blindfolded, usually badly, spun around and around to disorient them and then given two minutes to try to 'pin' the tail of Doneka. If the contestant was successful they earned a point, but if they failed, then Doneka earned a point. So far poor Doneka had only earned about five points for the evening, since she was only 'winning' about one game in five. The donkey-headed volunteer really wasn't very good with the blindfolds.

Time ran out for the frustrated woman with the donkey tail and the crowd jeered her failure. Another point for Doneka! But no sooner had the woman trudged out of the game circle than the young man and his waving, excited cock went to work. It was immediately clear that the youngster's blindfold was mostly effective, but he was a fast one and he made short work of finding the little girl's bound form. Even blindfolded he had no trouble getting ahold of her hips and soon he was pounding into the eight-year-old's tight pussy. Suddenly the crowd realized that the boy was going for the bonus point! Even the Paisley Princess cheered him on as he pumped and pumped into the braying little girl.

As the young man raped Doneka and tried to earn the extra point he would get if he could manage to pump his hot seed into her little body in the short time allotted, the next contestant was supposed to be getting ready. But the middle-aged man, someone's uncle, was having trouble with his wilting erection. Fortunately, the Paisley Princess had created a contingency plan for this eventuality. The man was taken in hand by the third grade teacher, also costumed in nothing but a donkey head, and directed to the side of the room where there was a two-inch dark hole in the door of a small closet. The hole was at just the right height for the contestant to admit his drooping dick. As soon as he pushed his cock through the hole he began to groan and writhe, obviously enjoying the treatment his member was receiving by whomever was hiding in the tiny closet.

Back in the center of the room the boy was thrusting in and out of little Doneka with abandon. He was so close! The crowd had taken up a chant to help the fellow out. "Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!" they all yelled in perfect, rhythmic unison as they pumped their fists in the air. The boy yanked at the little girl's hips with every thrust, pulling her hard against the wooden stocks that held her in place. She brayed and brayed in a combination of terror and pleasure. Her little body thrashed with orgasm as she was fucked at an incredible pace.

And then it happened. The young man came and came hard, deep in the little girl's body. Everyone cheered and he thrust his arms in the air to celebrate his win - two points! Barely a moment later the bell rang to end his turn. He stepped back from his conquest, his still-erect cock waving and glistening as the crowd cheered him on. Little Doneka hung helplessly from her stocks, exhausted.

Back on deck, the middle aged man now stood with a wry smile on his face, his own glistening cock ready to go as the donkey-headed volunteer finished inadequately securing his blindfold. The Paisley Princess turned away, a wicked grin on her face. She was the only one who knew who it was that inhabited the tiny closet. So satisfying, she thought as she wandered on to keep up her job as the hostess of the Halloween festival.

FOURTH GRADE

The banner over the Fourth Grade room was the most elaborate and colorful of all the banners. It proudly read, "Welcome to Fourth Grade. Come on in, we're Bobbing For Apples - Family Style!"

Another classic of fall festivals everywhere, Bobbing for Apples was one of Princess Paisley's favorite games. She couldn't wait to see her new take on the old favorite in action. To her delight, the fourth grade room was very popular, with lots of families trying to win points. To win a point at this game simply required one of the youngsters to dunk into one of the big tubs and grab an apple with their teeth! What could be easier? Well...

There were three big tubs arranged about the room, each filled with bright red apples bobbing in an odd-looking creamy liquid. The fourth grade teacher and her volunteer parent, both of them dressed like sexy witches with tall black hats and black micro mini-skirts, and nothing else, dashed back and forth between the three tubs to make sure everyone knew the rules, that no one cheated and that every pair of contestants got any points they deserved. It was quite the chaotic scene.

It took two people from a family to play the simple game - one child and one adult or young adult. First, the child was stripped from the waist down, although it wasn't immediately clear why. Since many of the children, especially the smaller ones, wore one-piece costumes, half the contestants ended up in their all togethers. Next, the child's wrists were tied firmly behind his or her back, just to make sure that they didn't accidentally use their hands while trying to bite into the apple. After all, it's called bobbing for apples not grabbing for apples!

There was room around each of the big tubs for five children to take their places. Typically, the rim of the tub would hit mid-way up the child's thighs, with some variation depending on age. It was carefully explained that with their hands tied, the children needed to be very careful, as there was a real danger that they might pitch forward into the tub while trying to grab one of the floating apples with their teeth. But they were assured that if they did pitch over the side someone would fish them out, eventually.

As soon as the five children were in position around the big tubs, the action began. The game lasted ten minutes, but the children were given the first three minutes to bob for the apples without any help from their adult teammate.

The Paisley Princess stood next to an excited onlooker as a new game began at one of the three big basins of bobbing apples. "Oh my, isn't it exciting!" she said to the middle aged man. "Is one of the children yours?"

The man couldn't tear his gaze away from the little brown-haired girl directly in front of him. She was about eight, and her bare little ass was just the cutest thing ever. Right away she bent awkwardly at the waist to bring her sweet button-nosed face down towards the surface of the strange liquid and almost immediately she nearly pitched head-long into the big tub. "Be careful Esmy!" the man cried out in horror. But then his eyes flared wide! In an effort to get lower to the big tub, so that she could bend at the waist without falling over, she spread her legs as wide as she could. Suddenly her amazing little pussy became perfectly framed between her thin, juvenile thighs. The view was stunning, and the man's eyes nearly bugged out of his head. He barely managed to point at the luscious creature and stammer an answer to Princess Paisley's question, "th-that one, that's my granddaughter, Esmerelda, we call her Esmy."

With her legs spread Esmy was able to lean the top of her thighs against the edge of the tub, allowing her to bend forward without falling in with the plethora of apples that bobbed about in the milky liquid. Her arms were tied tightly behind her back, but no one had bothered to pull her long, thick brown hair back into a pony tail. As she bent forward her hair fell around her face and into the fluid where the apples bobbed. The hair fanned out across the surface, indicating clearly how viscous the creamy liquid was. Immediately, Esmy lunged for a nearby apple, but in truth the surface of the liquid was too low. She just couldn't bend over far enough to get a grip on an apple with her teeth. All she managed to do was dip half her pretty face into the liquid. She spluttered and coughed, having taken in a good mouthful of the fluid. But she bravely dove after another apple, again coming up with nothing but a solid swallow of the strange liquid. Frustrated, Esmy rose and twisted her body around to look back at her grandfather. "Grandpa! It's hard!" she whined as the thick liquid dripped off her chin and down her bare front.

"You can do it Esmy!" Grandpa encouraged her. "We need the points, baby. You can do it." His eyes flared again as Esmy spread her legs even farther and bent over again, renewing the amazing view between her legs. Once again she dunked her face into the tub, coming up with nothing but a good swallow of viscous, whitish liquid.

"Oh my goodness, you must be so proud," the Paisley Princess purred in grandpa's ear as they watched Esmy together. "Such a trooper, and so cute!"

"That's my Esmy!" grandpa replied. "She's the best. But you know, I don't quite understand this here game. That water them apples is floating in sure is odd."

"Oh, that's not water," the Paisley Princess replied.

"It's not?" grandpa asked. "It's not something dangerous is it? I mean, them kids are all getting mouthfuls of that stuff. It won't hurt 'em will it?"

"No, no, no, of course not!" the Princess said emphatically. She was a bit offended at the very idea, until she realized that the old grandfather's concern was only for the safety of the children. She calmed immediately and said, "Aren't you just the sweetest - always thinking of the little ones first. But don't you worry. There's nothing in there that could hurt them. We just wanted the apple bobbing to be a little bit more fun and challenging, so we filled the vats with horse semen. It's organic!"

Grandfather's mouth dropped open in shock! But then he watched even more closely as Esmy dunked her face into the deep vat of horse cum, missing the apple yet again. "Oh, oh my, oh god!" he muttered to himself as his pretty little granddaughter swallowed another big mouthful of the nasty goo. The Paisley Princess was fairly certain that grandpa didn't realize he was rubbing his erection through the front of his pants as he gaped. She left him to enjoy the rest of the game and moved on.

Lilith wound her way through the crowd of people gathered to gawk at Bobbing for Apples until she sidled up next to a handsome thirty-something blonde woman who was wearing a very large strap-on dildo. The woman was wide-eyed with excitement.

"Which one is yours," the Princess whispered quickly in the woman's ear.

"Oh!" the woman started and glanced quickly at the Paisley Princess. "Oh! It's you!" she said, but then she pointed to a short, towheaded boy of about nine, perhaps ten, who was trying as hard as he could to get his teeth around an apple. But just like little Esmy, all he could manage was an occasional mouthful of the horse cum. "That's my Billy!" the woman barked. "If only I could help him. I just know he'll get lots of apples once I'm helping. He's such a clever boy."

"Oh, I'm sure he is, I'm sure he is," Lilith exclaimed, matching the woman's enthusiasm. "You know what? I'll tell you a secret," she said. The woman turned her big eyes back to the Princess and her mouth dropped open in surprise. "If you really want Billy to get the most apples, then you've got to get a really good purchase, nice and deep, or he might just slide right off. But you need to lube the end - that's the secret. You need to hurry, the three minutes are almost up. Quick, dart in there and get some lube - it's not against the rules if you do it now!"

Billy's mommy looked completely shocked, but then she remembered who was giving her the great advice. She darted in close to the tub and leaned over to scoop up a big glob of the horse cum. It dribbled nastily through her fingers, but she managed to smear it all over the bulbous end of the big dildo that sprouted out from her hips.

A bell rang and the game of Bobbing for Apples suddenly took a new turn. All of the adult teammates of the little children moved into position behind the little darlings to help them get the apples. The rules were simple - the action was a bit more complex.

"Oh! Oh! Mommy! Mommy! OHHHH!" Billy screamed as his mother forced the cum-lubed big dildo up into his ass.

Around the same tub, little Esmy screamed "Daddy, Daddy! Oh, Daddy! No, no, no, OHHH!" as her father forced his rather long and thick cock up into her virgin pussy, impaling her deeper and deeper with rapid strokes.

All around the tub, the little children were skewered by their teammates. In addition to Billy and Esme, another little girl of seven or eight was fucked by her daddy while a third little girl was fucked by her mommy with another eight-inch dildo. The last little girl had her teenaged brother's long hard cock far up into her ass as she screamed.

Finally the apple bobbing could get started for real. With the little children well-skewered on real and fake cocks, their teammates were allowed to grab their arms, the only place they could touch them. This allowed each adult to hoist their child up and then lower their face into the swirling vat of horse cum, where they finally had a real chance at snagging an apple with their teeth.

The first winner was, not surprisingly, Billy - who's mother seemed to be more than happy to dunk her little boy's head fully into the nasty goo if that's what it took to earn a point. Besides, thanks to Princess Paisley's help, Billy's mommy had the best hold on her teammate of any of the adults. The lube had helped her fully impale her sweet little boy.

Esmy, on the other hand, was still having a lot of trouble. Again and again her daddy dunked her face deep into the horse jism, but he seemed to be more interested in rapidly pumping his big cock in and out of her than in the accuracy of where he aimed her pretty face.

Soon another child had managed to snag an apple and shortly afterwards another, then Billy scored a second point.

At the six minute mark, the Paisley Princess found herself back at the side of Esmerelda's wide-eyed grandpa. He was unabashedly rubbing the front of his trousers as he watched his son score hard with Esmy, but score nothing in the game. "You know," Lilith whispered into the older man's ear, "you could tap him out. It's within the rules. It's not like he's doing a very good job."

Grandpa's eyes practically popped out of his head at the suggestion. "No! I couldn't. Really?"

"Really," the Princess whispered.

"Ohhhh shit, oh shit, oh..." the old man leapt forward and tapped his errant son on the shoulder. "I'm tapping you out, Junior! Give her to grandpa!"

Esmy's father complained bitterly, but the rules are the rules and he knew he had to step aside. He pulled out of little Esme, who was panting and shaking and near to fainting and seconds later, grandpa thrust his big cock up inside his granddaughter and took her wrists in his hands to guide her back into the big vat of horse cum and pretty, red, bobbing apples.

"Oh my lord! Oh my lord! Oh my fucking, god damn, fucking, fucking, LORD!" grandpa yelled as he thrust up into his little Esme over and over. But the man knew his bobbing, you had to give him that. His aim was perfect and barely moments later Esme had a big, juicy red apple in her teeth. She dropped it over the side and grandpa dunked her into the gunk for more. In thirty seconds, and a dozen long hard strokes of grandpa's thick cock, Esme had her second apple.

The crowd went insane. It was a race between pretty Esmy and talented Billy. Everyone cheered one or the other. But Esmy had one thing Billy didn't have - grandpa. Grandpa loved his Esmy more than anything and he was suddenly, unexpectedly living out his deepest, darkest fantasy. Billy never stood a chance. As the final bell rang, at exactly the moment when grandpa succumbed to the need to empty his balls into little Esmy's womb, the final tally was Billy, five and Esmy, seven. No one else was close.

There was only one problem. As the last gasp of grandpa's cum spurted up into Esmy's body, the last gasp of his strength disappeared as well. He couldn't hold the pretty girl up and she slipped away from him, dropping into the big tub of horse cum. She came up spluttering and coughing, standing in the middle of the vat.

The Paisley Princess laughed and laughed as she walked away from the ignominious ending to Esmy's mighty victory. But just as she reached the door she ran across her favorite little kitten, Mandy. Mandy was looking a bit used by then, and cum was dribbling down her leg, but she was still standing, with her little hands held in front of her and the end of her leash tucked back into her mouth by the last man to take advantage of the invitation on her collar.

"Mandy!" the Paisley Princess cried. "How lovely to see you again." She took the end of the leash from the girl's mouth and led her back into the fourth grade room, taking her to find poor, drenched Esmy and her worried family. "Don't worry folks, Esmy will be fine," she said. "Mandy here is going to use her nice kitten tongue to clean all the nasty stuff off of Esmy. Every little bit from every part of her. See what a good kitten she is?" And indeed, Mandy was already on all fours, licking the thick, dripping horse cum from the other little girl's smooth skin.

Finally, Lilith turned to grandpa and handed him the end of Mandy's leash. "And when she's all done, then she's all yours! Just a little reward for your victory. Oh, and here - these might help." Lilith handed grandpa a couple of doses of viagra.

Laughing and buoyant, the Paisley Princess left the stunned family to go and check on the final classroom - the fifth grade.

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Read on to find out what happens in the Fifth Grade in Part 3 of the Harrowing Halloween Hijinks of the Pasiley Princess

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