The pumpkin latte was atrocious but Walter always came back for more. Judith was to blame, a cute barista whose auburn hair and sunlit freckles made every man in the neighborhood salivate. Everyone was eager to try their luck, but she just led them on with smiles and winks.... until Halloween Eve.

That day, the coffee shop opened early, and dozens of horny males poured in. Once inside, they stood to attention, whipped out their cocks, and turned the orange tiles white.

"I love this time of the year," Judith, the young succubus, grinned. The feast was about to start.