Spark loved to hand out candy on Halloween night. He always bought many bags of the really good stuff just for the occasion, no generic filler in his bowl: every child got a handful of Fun Size Snickers, Twix, Milky Way, Baby Ruth, the works. He didn't see the point of skimping on it; it happened once a year and it made the kids happy. Every time a group came to his door, the cheerful deer delighted in giving everybody a couple of big handfuls. He had already gone through three bags of candy and the night was just getting started. That was fine. He had half a dozen more.

It was almost nine when the little bear girl showed up. He had seen her around and had given her candy previous years, but he didn't know her name. He thought her costume, that of some monster clown, was well-made and charming. Spark didn't particularly like horror movies, but he didn't see much issue with children enjoying them. If they understood that fiction was fiction, then he didn't think there was any problem.

"Trick or treat!" the young bear said, grinning up at him and holding out her bag.

"Ooh, scary!" the effeminate deer said, and he dropped two big handfuls into her bag. "Don't eat 'em all at once!"

The girl giggled. "Finally, some good stuff."

Spark laughed. "Hope you enjoy. Be careful out there, okay?"

She smiled up at him, then glanced back at her brother. He watched from the street, paws in his pockets, breath making vapor. Suddenly the little girl muscled her way inside, pushing past Spark who chuckled and said, "Uh, whatcha doing, sweetie?"

"Close the door, dweeb," she said. "And call me Penny."

"Oh, Penny, like Pennywise, right?" Spark said, still smiling.

"No, like Penelope," she huffed. "But if you call me that I'm gonna give you a wedgie." When Spark didn't close the door, she did it herself.

The smile slowly fell off the deer's snout. "Is there something you needed, Penny...?"

She grinned, took the candy bowl out of his hands, and set it on the table nearby. "Yeah, there is." She saw she was in a small, cozy living room. He even had a fire going in the fireplace. As nice as her home was, she wished it had a fireplace. Getting laid in front of one was something she'd always wanted to do; now she could do just that.

"Come here," she said. "Now."

Spark was nervous now. Standing by the sofa which faced the fireplace, he asked, "Penny, I'm kinda confused about-"

The girl pushed him to sit, then grabbed his shorts. She yanked them down and he gasped, "H-hey, wait! Wait a sec, you're a little kid!"

"Yeah," she growled. She got his shorts down, pulled his briefs just underneath his balls, and knelt between his shapely legs. "And you're an adult, so you better do what I say or else."

"This doesn't seem right," the deer murmured, blushing hotly. Then Penny grabbed his modest, presently dozy penis, and he cried out. "Wait, wait!"

She grinned up at him and growled, "Don't you want to fuck a clown? It feels [i]funny."[/i] Quickly she mouthed his cock. That it was flaccid didn't matter; after a few moments of her skillful suckling and tongue-lashing, it began to stiffen.

Spark cringed, but he made no effort to stop her. He gripped the cushions and he closed his eyes. A shudder shook his slim body. "Oh god, oh jeez, this is bad..."

Undeterred by his moaning, Penny gulped and sucked, bobbed and twisted. Her gloved paws played with his balls, rubbing them, kneading them delicately.

Spark uttered nervous, almost chattering noises as the pleasure mounted. He began rolling his hips softly, the movements very nearly involuntary, the pleasure incredible if unwanted. He leaked copious precum into her maw; aware of how bitter it was, he murmured, "S-sorry, sorry about that."

When his precum hit her tongue, Penny groaned lustfully. She pulled back, huffed, and kissed his slobbery cock on the head. "Fu-u-uck. Deer cock tastes good."

"Does it? Um, do you like it?" Spark looked down at her, nervously smiling.

"Duh," Penny answered. She stood up and peeled her clown suit up and off. Underneath there was nothing but snug white leggings. Her groin was bare, as was her smooth chest. With only her shock of orange hair and the grease paint, she looked rather strange, and Spark uttered a laugh.

The little bear didn't react to his giggling. She climbed up into his lap, squatted over him, and brushed her butt to his stiff, wet penis. "We're doing anal," she said.

"Well, if anal is what you want, then that's okay with me," Spark said, managing a smile.

"Are you a wimp with everybody?"

The deer frowned. "I'm not-"

"Hush, just-, hush," Penny said. She gripped his cock and guided it as she lowered herself. Her anus wasn't lubed, but his cock was slippery enough; as it spread her open, she bared her teeth and grunted in subtle pain. Spark wanted to ask if she was okay, but decided to stay hushed as she'd told him to. But he resented being called a wimp.

"Mm, feels nice," Penny sighed. She kissed his handsome snout and smeared a little of her grease paint off on him.

Spark shivered with pleasure; she was incredibly tight. He held her hips and said softly, "You feel great, Penny."

The bear smiled. With her makeup, it was terribly unsettling. She started to ride him, arms wrapped around his neck. She huffed softly but bounced hard; Spark groaned and panted along with her, holding her shapely young hips without guiding her too much. "God, that's great," the deer cooed, and closed his eyes.

"You can do some of the work," Penny said, an offering tone rather than a demanding one. When Spark started to buck, she said, "Yeah, that's the stuff. That's it. Your cock feels so-o-o nice, dude."

"Thanks," he sighed. Penny kissed him and her tongue snaked into his maw. Spark didn't hesitate to kiss her back. He let his tongue entangle with hers, which was surprisingly broad and strong despite her age and small size. He had already felt it at work on his penis, of course. He rubbed her soft brown body, daring to feel around to her pussy. The delicate split of her cuntlips was slick and he teased around them, but he doted especially upon the button of her clitoris.

Penny broke out of the kiss and groaned, "Oh, fuck yeah, dude. Yeah. Play with my pussy..."

She bounced harder, faster, smacking her ass down on his cock. She loved the feeling of his meat throbbing inside of her; anal sex was painful but had so many unique pleasures to offer. She licked his lips, nibbled them; he licked back, unintentionally tasting the grease paint. It didn't seem to bother him much since he kept bucking up into her, balls swinging in a short arc.

"Tight little girl," Spark groaned. "That feels so good. You like it? You feel good, Penny?"

"Yeah," the girl sighed. She leaned into him and let him do all the work for a while. He did it well, smacking his hips up into her ass, fucking her tight pink hole hard. Even then, the horny child said, "Harder, man, you can really fuck me."

Spark set his jaw and leaned further back. He braced his hooves on the floor and he bucked into her tight brown ass just as hard and fast as he could. He panted as he did it, and he murmured into her neck, "God, I'm gonna cum soon, Penny. I can't hold out forever."

"That's fine, that's totally cool," Penny huffed, grinning with lust. She pushed down into his bucks but he was still doing most of the work. She pulled a glove off and lazily fingered herself, not expecting to cum but enjoying the feeling of a cock in her ass. "You're so-o-o good, dude, and you give out good candy. You're, like, a perfect catch..."

The deer laughed softly, interrupting his rhythm for a moment. "Um, I'm glad-, glad to hear that." He started to pant again. Sweat broke out in his fur. He nuzzled into her painted face, smearing some more of it off on his snout. "You want it inside, don't you? Oh, I hate pulling out."

"Yeah, inside me," Penny gasped. "Keep going, dude, just keep it up..."

The soft clap of his hips on her ass grew louder as his pace quickened. Spark was gasping, grunting as he neared his climax. His fingers sunk into her perfect little ass cheeks and dimpled them. He said with absolute bliss in his voice, "Oh-, oh god, yes!"

The deer's climax was sudden and powerful. His rhythm faltered and he fell against the couch but pulled Penny with him so her ass was flush to his crotch. She gyrated while his cock became oversensitive; he shuddered, writhed, and grit his teeth. Thick ropes of deer cum spattered into the child's tight ass. Penny crooned with pleasure, complimenting him for his load without speaking; she kissed and preened his snout, licked his lips. Spark kissed her back and shuddered.

"That-, was that good?" Spark asked, blushing hotly. "Because I feel amazing."

"It was good," Penny assured him. She straightened on his lap and wriggled her butt against him. "I didn't cum, but we can work on that next time."

The deer blinked. "Uh, next time...? Like, next Halloween?"

Penny grinned. "More like next [i]week,[/i] dingus." She pulled off him slowly he let out a shudder. His cock fell limp, marbled with cum; semen leaked out of Penny's somewhat gaped hole, drizzling the deer's crotch. "I'll come see you."

Spark had no idea what to say, so he said, "Um, sure. I'm looking forward to it."

"Yeah, you better," the little bear in the clown makeup said. She pulled her suit back on, slipped on her gloves and asked him, "How do I look?"

"Like an evil clown." He smiled.

She smiled back. It was still terribly unsettling. "Thanks for the candy. And the ride. Put your dick away before you answer the door."

"Um, I will," the deer said. The advice was actually useful since he had a tendency to forget obvious things.

Penny kissed him softly and left. The deer got up, tucked away his cock, and went back to handing out candy. He looked forward to the little girl's next visit.