The old house at the end of Ravenwood Street had been abandoned for as long as anyone could remember. Every Halloween, kids dared each other to get closer, but no one had ever stepped inside—until tonight. Chucky, Chim, and Kaiden had gathered at the rusted iron gate just before midnight, their breath visible in the crisp autumn air. Chucky adjusted the frilly hem of his maid costume, a last-minute addition from his older sister’s closet. He had wanted something scary, but this had been the only thing that fit. He shivered, not just from the cold but from the eerie stillness of the house beyond the gate. “You sure you’re up for this, Chuck?” Kaiden smirked, his toy sword slung over his shoulder. Dressed as a pirate, he exuded the same confidence he carried in everyday life. “You can always wait outside.” Chucky hesitated, gripping the bars of the gate. “I-I don’t know, guys…” His voice wavered as he took a step back. “Seriously? You dragged us here and now you’re chickening out?” Chim rolled his eyes. His own outfit—a prince’s tunic with gold embroidery—felt too extravagant, but it had been his mother’s pick. Kaiden and Chim pushed forward, stepping into the courtyard. The moment their feet crossed the threshold, the gate slammed shut with a metallic clang. Chucky jumped, eyes wide in terror. A low growl rumbled from the shadows. Before Chucky could react, five ghostly dogs emerged, their translucent bodies shifting like mist. They pounced on him, a spectral bone toy stuffing itself into his mouth before he could scream. Muffled and struggling, he was dragged toward a massive, decrepit doghouse looming in the courtyard. The shadows swallowed him whole just as Chim and Kaiden turned back, finding only eerie silence where their friend had once stood. Inside the doghouse, Chucky’s eyes darted around, taking in the massive den-like interior. The space seemed impossibly large, with flickering ghostly torches casting eerie light on the walls. The scent of damp earth and old leather filled the air, and ghostly growls echoed all around him. The ghostly dogs prowled around him, their eyes glowing like embers, watching him intently as if waiting for their next command. Chucky yelped as 2 ghostly paws pressed down on his back forcing his head and ass up in the air as a ghostly dog with great speed slammed his ghostly cock into the small tight hole of the small boy, the dog feeling the sense of control over the small boy growled gleefully as he thrusted his ghostly dog knot in an out roughly as if intending to make the boy preganate with a litter of puppies, after several minutes of pounding the dog unleashed his spectral load into the boy before he pulled out leaving the boy panting, but with little time to recover the next dog mounting chucky and started to pound him, in the end chucky was trapped and forced to be a toy for the ghostly dogs to pound relentlessly. “Chucky?” Kaiden called out, but only silence answered. “Damn it,” Chim muttered. “We have to find him.” They pressed on, entering the grand foyer. Dust coated every surface, and cobwebs draped over the chandeliers like curtains. The house seemed to breathe, the walls shifting with unseen movement. A distant wail echoed through the halls. Kaiden and Chim split up, each searching for signs of Chucky. Chim found himself drawn to the master bedroom, its massive oak doors slightly ajar. Inside, the air was heavy, thick with the scent of aged perfume. The vanity mirror shimmered unnaturally, and as he took a step forward, the doors slammed behind him. “Not funny, guys,” he growled. The mirror pulsed, the reflection twisting and warping. Chim’s prince outfit morphed, the fabric softening, lengthening. He looked down in horror as ruffles and lace replaced gold trim, the regal tunic becoming a delicate, shimmering gown. He reached up, fingers brushing against his now-curled hair. “Wh—what the hell?” A whispering giggle filled the room. Shadowy figures flickered along the walls, their laughter growing louder. Before Chim could react, unseen forces wrapped around him, pulling him backward onto the grand four-poster bed. The silky sheets coiled around his limbs, securing him in place. He could now see them—ghostly boys and girls, their translucent faces barely illuminated by the flickering candlelight. They giggled and whispered amongst themselves, circling him, their eyes gleaming with eerie curiosity as they reached out toward him. "Oh a lil boy toy to play with" one of the ghost girls said gladly as she sat forcibly on chims face "better eat my pussy out if you wanna live" she said evilly Chim scared from what they might do to him willing licking the pussy of the ghostly girl while feeling his new gown being lifted between his legs "Ill take this for myself" one of the ghost boys said lifting his dress his lil cock primed and ready to fuck "hope he doesn't mind hehe" the ghost started to roughly pound the lil princess chim as they watched him squirm on the bed, they all giggled knowing they can break him and turn him into a good lil princess slave Meanwhile, Kaiden had made his way to the grand living room. The fireplace roared to life on its own, casting flickering shadows against the cracked wallpaper. A long dining table stretched across the room, empty except for three untouched plates set for guests long since gone. Then, they appeared. The head of the house stood at the far end of the table, his once-proud visage now a sunken, hollowed-out nightmare. His two wives stood beside him, their spectral forms shimmering with an eerie glow. Kaiden’s heart pounded. “Alright, I get it, you’re spooky. You can cut the act.” The head of the house tilted his head, his expression unreadable. Then, the wives stepped forward, their ghostly hands reaching for him. Kaiden moved to run—but his legs wouldn’t respond. He looked down to find spectral strings emerging from his wrists and ankles, shimmering faintly in the dim candlelight. The head of the house raised a skeletal hand, and Kaiden felt his limbs move against his will. His body lurched forward, step by step, no longer his own. His breath hitched as the unseen force guided him closer, every motion dictated by an invisible puppeteer. The wives watched him expectantly, their hollow eyes gleaming, as the strings pulled him ever closer to the waiting banquet. Upon reaching the head of the house kaiden was commanded by the ghost "undress out that costume and please my sexual needs as you are my pet" without a second thought kaiden did as he was told against his will undressing fully tossing his costume on the chair next to him and humiliatingly crawled on all 4s towards the ghost like a pet would When kaiden reach the ghost he began the sniff the cock, was a glad chuckle the head of the house grabbed kaidens head and forced his small head onto his cock forcing kaiden into a deepthroat with his small throat bulding for the size tears formed as his eyes knowing it was useless, "continue till i say stop pet" the ghost demanded and against kaidens will he was forced to deepthroat the ghost eternally forced to suck the ghost cock before he could react the ghost cum in his throat the taste was addicting and deliciously with that kaiden became and the head of the houses personal sex pet The flickering candlelight was the last thing he saw before darkness consumed him. Outside, the wind howled through the iron gate. The house stood silent once more, its new guests trapped within its haunted halls—forever.