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An All Hallow's Eve in Lush

"A tongue in cheek poem."

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Come sit down while I tell you a tale,
Of the town of Lush, who fell under a spell.

For it is that time of old hallow's eve,
When witches and goblins come out to deceive.

Chantelle and Bridie were minding their own,
Wondering down a path, when they met an old crone.

She winked then pointed the way to a mysterious house,
But they did not see the warning eyes of a little mouse.

Casting a circle of power with a knife in the air,
This little witch was about to bring chaos near.

With a sprinkle of herbs and a single tear,
The world as they knew, was about to disappear.

Once inside the beautiful house, a large box they did spy,
Opening the padlock on the trunk, they truly did try.

But only the Marquis 's tool will open this lock,
For that golden key was his very own beautiful cock.

Now Bridie of fair, did not dare to ask for the key,
But our strong willed Chantelle did take you see.

She kissed the Marquis in only her passionate ways,
She slid her hand down and grabbed it while it sways.

Unlocking the box they did peek inside,
When, out popped a ferocious fearsome hide.

A full grown were-skunk did appear,
John lifted his tail and let out a spear.

The Marquis yelled, what have the girls done,
Letting out such a beast, safe will be none.

On hearing his yells, John took to run,
Our little witch sat back, to watch the fun.

Christopher was lighting his jack-o-lanterns early this year,
When he heard the cry that sounded like fear.

Calling behind him for his boys to help he did run,
To save whoever from that mad Marquis s's loaded gun.

Arriving it seem a little too late,
For the Marquis had them both under his body weight.

Humping them so very expertly hard,
Christopher knew they would be very carefully scarred.

The Marquis yelled at the boys, to go hunt down,
That terrifying were-skunk before he got to town.

Christopher was cautious and feared this new order,
Last time such a thing occurred, it gave him post traumatic disorder.

When, out of the depths of the forest did come,
The huge werewolf, Wolfgang and his rather large One.

Known for his prowling animal ways,
The Marquis and Christopher ask for his help this day.

Sniffing and snuffing then a growl,
Off he scampered on John's trail.

Only to have his eye catch a flash of delight,
For the adorable Adriena was out on a ride this very night.

Wolfgang's human eyes saw her like a red flag to a bull,
Transforming to man, he Grabbed and banged her until she was full.

With a kiss on her forehead he did leave,
Well, I never said he didn't thieve.

Cackling laughter could be heard,
As the witch watched this tale unfurl.

Wondering what could happen next,
When Lord Antony got a frantic Text.

Beautiful Bridie had called in a brilliant scientist,
One known to get things done without violence.

With Lord Antony speedily on his way,
The witch knew only a fearsome creature would keep him at bay.

With a swish and wave of her rickety oak wand,
The tentacles that appeared did begin to spawn.

Dazed by their beauty, he stopped in his tracks,
And enjoyed the attention as they nipped and licked his lap.

The were-skunk had made it to the town fringe,
Excitement making his rod twinge.

"Hmm I feel in need, serious need to find a suitable mate"
He thought as he transformed into man and headed towards the first gate.

Oh dear luck was not on his side tonight,
For the gate belong to none other, then Bill, the knight.

Hidden at the last house at the end of town,
As every husband despised him, for his love making was renown.

And the worst news still for our villainous Stinker.
A handsome King was visiting as he likes a thinker,

So tonight was cards night in this humble Lair,
With the King winning with only his large pair.

A couple of others where within this shelter tonight,
Gentleman of stature loved on sight.

The master of arms was a sweet old Fellow,
Girls, don't you go feeling safe, Elliot is not so mellow.

Out of the corner of his eye, 
The skunk he surely did spy.

Out came the sword and off on a chase,
Almost, Gouging Christopher right in the face.

The collision caused a ruckus leaving John in the clear,
While the boys of the Marquis tried to explain without causing fear.

Off to the other side of town did the scoundrel go,
When, he became mesmerized by a cute chateau.

Within the window, was a beautiful form,
Selene was known, for abilities she performed.

A sniff in the air told him she was in her prime,
His tongue hung out as through the window he did climb.

Picking her up and whipping her onto the bed,
No scream was heard, not a word was said.

Now time he knew was not to be wasted, 
As he smelt her strong needed to be tasted.

Whimpering, cooing, oh Selene was in ecstasy,
Who was this hairy man who ate her out so messily.

She felt a fantastic orgasm begin to rise,
There was not a single thought to chastise.

Turn back and looking over his shoulder,
John knew that he simply owned her.

Now on to the next for this is the truth of his power,
His ability to please a town full of woman within an hour.

Bill struggled into his shining armour,
Always the ladies' man, such a charmer.

Raced to the middle of the town,
And rang the bell to inform that mayhem abound.

The King rallied his fine detail of troops,
For he was never one to be duped.

With Jack out in the wind,
He knew his ladies would be in a spin.

Stopping in his tracks, not believing what he saw was Jack,one of the townsfolk, 
Return from a night of the pub, a pint, a right good bonk and a toke.

For in front of him, was the naked Lady Victoria, dazed in front of her home base,
With a tuff of fur in her hand, a smile and bewilderment on her face.

One window at a time the skunk did climb in,
Cunnilingus galore ensuring he was on a win.

Until that was, he missed a step,
And forgot about Francesca's pet.

Sebastian was not one to share,
If one were not weary, his horn would ensure a tear.

The clashing of two animalist beginning,
Gave Francesca some interesting feelings.

Stepping in between the two,
She pretended to fall in a swoon.

She took Sebastian into her mouth,
Sucked, licked nipped taken him in deep south.

What could he do to that nasty were-skunk, 
When his lady wanted to take his spunk.

See his opportunity with such a lovely creature,
John knelt down and licked her special feature.

With a humming sigh he ensured his fix,
As he received a quick orgasmic bliss.

He retreated without any more play,
And left Sebastian to the beautiful fey.

Heading outside, he forgot he was being chased
And was caught by our shining knight with the handsome face.

But as we all know a were-animal will only do what comes natural,
The King wanted the true perpetrator in the actual.

Feeling the heat, our witch did decide,
T’was time to fly away, and try to hide.

Christopher though knows one when he sees one,
Grabbed her hard, ensuring she could not run.

Elliot came forward, pulling on his belt of energy,
Sweeping away her disguise showing a true beauty many envy.

Bill not one to hang about feeling useless,
Came to bound her hands tight but could not get over her cuteness.

The King demanded she paid for her foul doings
Ordered her to take his engorged rod into her mouth for alls viewings

Our shining knight Bill, swollen himself, not to be outdone,
Flipped up her skirts for some extra stimulating fun.

Taken her mouth roughly, Riding her hips Hard,
Christopher and Elliot stood ready to guard.

But once the King and his knight had her their way,
They gave her over to them to have their individual play.

Feeling broken But extremely satisfied,
Our little witch could not help but amplify.

Moans and screams coming out aplenty,
As more of the king's men climaxed, almost twenty.

Not to be outdone, the woman of this town,
While the witch continued with her meltdown.

They erected a study looking stake,
Tying her with ropes, made from the roots of the mandrake.

Flames burning brightly in the night air
When, all of a sudden four clocked figures appear

As three whips off their hoods
Everyone became still for they understood.

But before the ladies of the town could set her alight,
A lone figure appeared in a hooded cloak from the night.

Shh, hush sounds of shock did come through,
As there stood before us, was the Goddess we all knew.

Our witch called out for a reprieve,
For old hallows eve was her amnesty.

The one day of the year, she can play without fear,
Then goddess pointed her finger to the town clock, oh dear.

It seems time management wasn't one of our witch's talents,
As the bewitching hour had gone leaving only fragments.

Then she noticed that little mouse, hanging around the Goddess skirts,
Our Witch's eyes begged him to help out, but he blurts.

"Who are you to my noble place beside the Goddess in her good Grace"
"You should know better than looking at this mouse to hear your case."

Witch bowed her head; it was time to pay
Then out of the corner of her eye, fireman Tom did stray.

"Light the fire and you all should know,
I can spot a spark even just a glow."

With that statement, he whipped off his pants
For all to see, he had a penis of giants

I will put it out with my large hose".
Oh and you witch, need to know with me, everything goes."

He watched the goddess take this in, and grinned; he turned to the witch,
"Ah yes, it seems you are about to become my little bitch."

The Goddess considered his claim for a moment, then seemed content With this outcome,
Her naughty witch had after all been punished but still needed to succumb.

Agreeing to his petition one year only, She tugged her shining curls
Then disappeared amongst misty smoking cloud swirls.

The townspeople started leaving without a word,
The Marquis cuffed John, hiding him was a little absurd.

Back to the box he would go,
Ensuring he never again gets out you know.

Although if one was looking they would have seen,
Many exchanges following from the above scenes.

A special wink shared between the Marquis and the lady Victoria,
Ensured, visiting the were-skunk's lair would be filled with euphoria.

And if you looked carefully at the other woman of the town,
You would see not a single one had even a frown.

Now I don't want you to fret for beloved Wolfgang being all alone,
I can confirm that our Adriena takes special care of his very own bone.

And if you were wondering what happen to our Chantelle and Bridie now?
They snuck off during this time, kissing, cuddling and, oh wow!

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Written by Tranquil
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