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True story. >=3[/color]","description_bbcode_parsed":"So we were getting ready to go out trick or treating and then this happened~! True story. >=3","writing":" The doorbell rang and Mrs. Fox put her paw over the receiver of the phone while glancing at the clock. 5:30. It seemed too early for trick or treaters, but she supposed she didn’t have a problem with that. It [i]was[/i] getting dark earlier in the day as it got later in the year. “Samkin, Sandra, get the door please. I’ll be there in just a minute,” she called out to the two cubs who were putting their finishing touches on their outfits.\n\n Samkin got to the door first, opening it up to reveal Tom with his dog Cooper. Tom was dressed in the most ridiculous getup ever. Sam could barely stifle a laugh.\n\n “You laughing at my costume, Samkin?” Tom asked with mock severity and a barely restrained grin.\n\n “[i]Pffff[/i]—no. No, not at all. What’re you even supposed to be, anyway?” Samkin replied, giving Tom’s outfit a once over. The lynx had a ridiculous red rubber glove on his head and another one under his chin with a few fingers tied off and tucked away so that only the middle finger and thumb protruded from it. The middle finger was inflated to make it more prominent. Samkin hoped his mother wouldn’t notice. Along Tom’s body were layers and layers of jagged construction paper in various colors: red, green, brown and yellow. There were even a few leaves added to the mix for effect. His pants, actually a pair of tights, were bright yellow, and tucked into them in the back by his tail was a feather duster. Beside him, Cooper panted, a bright pink bow perched on his head.\n\n “What,” Tom asked, grinning, “can’t you tell? I’m a—“ He paused when he noticed a cloaked figure lurking up behind Samkin.\n\n Sandra pressed in close to Samkin, her dark cape pulled up over her face so that only her eyes, which were underlined with dark mascara, were showing over it. “I vant to suck your—“\n\n “Cock,” Tom finished.\n\n [i]“I beg your pardon, young man?”[/i] Mrs. Fox appeared suddenly over the cubs, her phone call finished.\n\n “My costume, Mrs. Fox!” Tom said with a slightly more innocent grin, “and Cooper here is my Bit—“\n\n Samkin surged forward suddenly, covering Tom’s muzzle with his paws. “[i]BITTILDA[/i]. A POPULAR CANINE CHARACTER ONLINE,” he barked out hastily, speaking over Tom. “Y-you know. Like… Doge. Doge, the Shiba Inu. Y-you’ve seen him right, mom? Haha. Ha. Ha…” Samkin looked like a deer caught in headlights.\n\n Sandra gave a nervous laugh beside Samkin, her eyes flicking up to her mother who seemed to be on the verge of a strong reprimand. She refrained, but the look on Mrs. Fox’s face conveyed her thoughts to her daughter with a clarity born of thirteen years of experience. [i]This is not my child to discipline, but Lord help me, his parents will hear about it.[/i]\n\n “A-anyways! That’s everyone!” Samkin said hurriedly, grabbing Sandra and pulling her out the door with him. He grabbed their jack-o-lantern candy buckets on the way out.\n\n “I don’t see Amanda anywhere,” Mrs. Fox stated coolly, eyes narrowing as she debated whether or not her cubs should be allowed out with such an uncouth ‘friend’.\n\n “We said we’d meet her over on Chessinton Lane! Very well-lit street! Her parents are going to drive us around the rich neighborhood first!” Samkin said, quickly pushing Tom forward down the path to the driveway.\n\n Mrs. Fox’s eyes narrowed further, lips tight on her muzzle. “Alright,” she said reluctantly, placing her paws on her hips, “but make sure you’re back by 7:30 PM or I’ll be calling Amanda’s parents.”\n\n Once they made it past the row of hedges on their street, Samkin finally took a deep breath. “Holy shit, dude, I can’t believe you tried to pull that on my mother,” he said, exasperated. He was beginning to come down from his state of fight or flight.\n\n “Dude, I’m being politically correct. I’m a cock, and this is my bitch,” He said with a grin, tugging on Cooper’s leash. “I totally would have put him in bondage gear, but I didn’t have enough time.”\n\n “Geez… Come on, then, we better go,” Samkin said, straightening up. Tom lead the way, and as Samkin went to follow, Sandra grabbed his paw. He looked back to see her blushing slightly and just quirked his eyebrows as a prompt.\n\n Sandra leaned in close to Samkin, her fake fangs jetting out over the bottom of her muzzle, and whispered in his ear, “I vant to suck [i]that[/i] too.” She pulled back, embarrassed, and her eyes met his for the briefest moment before she leaned in again and kissed him on the cheek. She quickly let go of him and was off and running to catch up to Tom before he even had a chance to react.\n\n Samkin could only swallow dryly as the heat rose slowly in his face. He positioned his candy bucket over his crotch and ran to catch up with Tom and his sister, wishing he’d picked out a costume with a cloak.","writing_bbcode_parsed":" The doorbell rang and Mrs. Fox put her paw over the receiver of the phone while glancing at the clock. 5:30. It seemed too early for trick or treaters, but she supposed she didn’t have a problem with that. It was getting dark earlier in the day as it got later in the year. “Samkin, Sandra, get the door please. I’ll be there in just a minute,” she called out to the two cubs who were putting their finishing touches on their outfits.
Samkin got to the door first, opening it up to reveal Tom with his dog Cooper. Tom was dressed in the most ridiculous getup ever. Sam could barely stifle a laugh.
“You laughing at my costume, Samkin?” Tom asked with mock severity and a barely restrained grin.
“Pffff—no. No, not at all. What’re you even supposed to be, anyway?” Samkin replied, giving Tom’s outfit a once over. The lynx had a ridiculous red rubber glove on his head and another one under his chin with a few fingers tied off and tucked away so that only the middle finger and thumb protruded from it. The middle finger was inflated to make it more prominent. Samkin hoped his mother wouldn’t notice. Along Tom’s body were layers and layers of jagged construction paper in various colors: red, green, brown and yellow. There were even a few leaves added to the mix for effect. His pants, actually a pair of tights, were bright yellow, and tucked into them in the back by his tail was a feather duster. Beside him, Cooper panted, a bright pink bow perched on his head.
“What,” Tom asked, grinning, “can’t you tell? I’m a—“ He paused when he noticed a cloaked figure lurking up behind Samkin.
Sandra pressed in close to Samkin, her dark cape pulled up over her face so that only her eyes, which were underlined with dark mascara, were showing over it. “I vant to suck your—“
“Cock,” Tom finished.
“I beg your pardon, young man?” Mrs. Fox appeared suddenly over the cubs, her phone call finished.
“My costume, Mrs. Fox!” Tom said with a slightly more innocent grin, “and Cooper here is my Bit—“
Samkin surged forward suddenly, covering Tom’s muzzle with his paws. “BITTILDA. A POPULAR CANINE CHARACTER ONLINE,” he barked out hastily, speaking over Tom. “Y-you know. Like… Doge. Doge, the Shiba Inu. Y-you’ve seen him right, mom? Haha. Ha. Ha…” Samkin looked like a deer caught in headlights.
Sandra gave a nervous laugh beside Samkin, her eyes flicking up to her mother who seemed to be on the verge of a strong reprimand. She refrained, but the look on Mrs. Fox’s face conveyed her thoughts to her daughter with a clarity born of thirteen years of experience. This is not my child to discipline, but Lord help me, his parents will hear about it.
“A-anyways! That’s everyone!” Samkin said hurriedly, grabbing Sandra and pulling her out the door with him. He grabbed their jack-o-lantern candy buckets on the way out.
“I don’t see Amanda anywhere,” Mrs. Fox stated coolly, eyes narrowing as she debated whether or not her cubs should be allowed out with such an uncouth ‘friend’.
“We said we’d meet her over on Chessinton Lane! Very well-lit street! Her parents are going to drive us around the rich neighborhood first!” Samkin said, quickly pushing Tom forward down the path to the driveway.
Mrs. Fox’s eyes narrowed further, lips tight on her muzzle. “Alright,” she said reluctantly, placing her paws on her hips, “but make sure you’re back by 7:30 PM or I’ll be calling Amanda’s parents.”
Once they made it past the row of hedges on their street, Samkin finally took a deep breath. “Holy shit, dude, I can’t believe you tried to pull that on my mother,” he said, exasperated. He was beginning to come down from his state of fight or flight.
“Dude, I’m being politically correct. I’m a cock, and this is my bitch,” He said with a grin, tugging on Cooper’s leash. “I totally would have put him in bondage gear, but I didn’t have enough time.”
“Geez… Come on, then, we better go,” Samkin said, straightening up. Tom lead the way, and as Samkin went to follow, Sandra grabbed his paw. He looked back to see her blushing slightly and just quirked his eyebrows as a prompt.
Sandra leaned in close to Samkin, her fake fangs jetting out over the bottom of her muzzle, and whispered in his ear, “I vant to suck that too.” She pulled back, embarrassed, and her eyes met his for the briefest moment before she leaned in again and kissed him on the cheek. She quickly let go of him and was off and running to catch up to Tom before he even had a chance to react.
Samkin could only swallow dryly as the heat rose slowly in his face. He positioned his candy bucket over his crotch and ran to catch up with Tom and his sister, wishing he’d picked out a costume with a cloak.","pools_count":1,"title":"A Foxy Halloween!","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"0","rating_name":"General","ratings":[],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"47","views":"3853","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}