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but no one knows what happened to her. No one, except for the Hallowpeen.”
“The Hallowpeen comes and jacks you off at night, refusing to leave until your peen is as hollow as his soul, muahahaha,”
“If I-CUP summons the Hallowpeen, then what’s next? Does typing 8008 into a device bring out the Boobyman?”
His engorged gourdhood’s orange surface is slicked with froth, like a whipped topping on a pumpkin spice latte. Inch by inch, I stare in awe at his immeasurable length that dangles in front of me. The fluted base curves away from his body, jutting out like a butternut squash. Under a layer of pumpkin foreskin I can see the tip of the stem wanting to poke out.
My cheeks redden even deeper as I pull my stare from his uncircumcised seedhole.
world. But, I’m currently in a Hallowpeen sandwich, all I can think about is how close their pumpkins are to my pie.
“Just because my guts have been ripped out doesn’t mean I can’t rearrange yours.”
But all I want to do is get back in the middle of their pumpkin patch and have them plow my field deep into the night.
“Let’s take her inside and show our new guest how we peen in Peentown.”
he scoops like he’s expertly deseeding me.
Pinching my nipple between his fingers like he’s sealing pie crust edges,
“You ready to take this load? I’m gonna pump my seed up in your guts so fucking hard you’ll swear you were born a pumpkin, too.” Fuck me, his filthy words have me dribbling on Jax’s
For a moment, I’m lost to the chaos, blissfully unaware of the frames
Whoever said candy is bad for the body clearly never hooked up with a candy monster. He feels so good, the only cavity he’s guilty of is the one he’s thrusting his cock into.