[ENF] Halloween Stripped-Tacular!

[NotThatOtherGuy]

It's kind of last minute, yes. Too close to the end, did I think up this idea . . . but oh well! Halloween rules, all times of the year! Gwaaaah ha ha ha ha haaaaa!

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“Super Hot Chick – to the rescue!!” Jessie joked, tossing both hands up into the air.

Click! – and the photograph was taken, immediately, on a digital camera: 19-year-old Jessie McDonald's, dressed as Super Hot Chick, and looking like 70% of a match for the super-heroine, struck a model-like pose for the sill shot. The costume was perfect – homemade, cheap. A blonde wig. A little bit of makeup, including red lipstick and red, blushing cheeks. A small white shirt. A small black skirt. The initials SC written over the white shirt – homemade, with markers.

“Halloween is awesome,” she remarked.

Her friend, Natalie Greatrack, was dressed as a nurse. A white dress clunt tightly to her body. Her boobs looked especially big, pushed together by the dress. Her white hat had a red plus sign over it. In her hands, she held a stethoscope.

Leila Lopez was a cheerleader. (By the way, the names of characters in this story mean nothing. No character in this story is based on any actual people, just so you know.)

But perhaps the most convincing costume here tonight was Alice Snowman, dressed as a witch. All of her skin was dark green – even her hands and arms. She wore a black pointed hat, with a green stripe around it, and a black dress that went down to the ground. She held an old broomstick in her right hand.

Two other girls were an angel, dressed in white, and a devil, dressed in red, with two red horns growing out of her head. Very sexy.

“Hey, good costume, Alice!” a stranger, dressed as a fairy, remarked. “You look like a real witch!”

“Thanks. I get that a lot,” the witch replied. “Except I'm not Alice.”

“Ha ha! Good one.” The girl dressed as a fairy walked on, humming a tune.

“Oh, but I do mean what I say, when I say that I am a real witch! Since the 17th century, I have hidden right in plain sight, amongst you miserable regular mortals!”

“Okay. All right. All right,” the cheerleader remarked. She didn't want to say it out loud, but she was getting slightly annoyed by now. Still, Alice had gotten a lot of compliments on her dress.

Wait a minute. Her voice was nothing like Alice's anymore.

“What do you mean?” Alice asked – the real Alice. Her friends looked, to find Alice, dressed in a pretty convincing costume, a dozen feet behind the rest of the group.

“See?” the witch asked. “Look at you – trying to play the role of a witch. You know nothing!”

“What are you TALKING about?” Alice asked.

“Hix, hox, hex . . . let's remove all your dress!” the witch yelled, and then she extended her right hand, which now glowed with orange and yellow fire. Then, just by moving her right hand, she caused the cheerleader's top to fly right off her body, to be thrown away across the ground!

The cheerleader screamed. She shrieked. Her gigantic boobs were now bared! She covered up real quickly, and blushed.

“See? I really am a witch,” the green-skinned woman went on. Then she moved her hand and caused the cheerleader's skirt to flip upward. Now her panties were seen.

The skirt never went back down. It just stayed suspended up in mid-air. The witch continued to pull the skirt up higher, and higher. The cheerleader's white panties were permanently being seen!

She moved her right hand again – now the panties slid to the side.

“How could this get any worse??” the cheerleader yelled.

But it did get worse – a lot worse. The witch moved her hand again. Now the tree – the one with no leaves left on it – leaned downward to the ground, its branches moving around like hands. The tree's branches wrapped themselves around the undressed girl's wrists.

She screamed a little more. Soon, she was trapped – both her wrists were being kept above her head, tied to the tree's branches, by nothing more than the tree itself!! Now her gigantic boobs were uncovered, and her panties were still moved to the side!

“Stay there for just a minute, dear,” the witch said. Then, turning to the nurse, she yelled: “You!!”

“What do you want?” the nurse replied.

“Hix, hox, hex . . . may a fire start at the bottom of your dress!”

The nurse looked down. The bottom part of her shirt was on fire.

“AHHHH!!” she screamed. She grabbed the bottom of her dress with both hands, and quickly shook it up and down, hoping to put out the flame.

“Oh, relax. I'm just teasing you,” the witch replied. She moved her hand the other way, to the left, to get the fire put out instantly. Still, the nurse had to use both hands to keep the dress away from her skin – though the fire was out, part of her dress was still charred black.

The rest of the dress seemed to get dissolved into nothing. Soon, she was left in only her white bra and panties.

“Here you go,” the nurse said, splashing medium-temperature water all over the nurse. Soon, her white bra and panties were wet – and completely see-through. Nipples. Pussy. Ass. The nurse screamed, covering up her private areas, wearing only her undergarments and hat.

Of course, the witch made the hand gestures necessary to untie her bra from the back, and to pull it off her body, from a great distance away. Now the nurse had her bra take itself off her body, to fall to the ground, where the rest of the discarded clothes had been put. A small collection of clothes was building up here. More hand gestures made her panties wriggle down to her shins.

The naked nurse screamed, blushed, and used both hands and arms to cover herself. Things like this just never got old, the witch thought.

There was still more left to do. The witch turned back to the almost-naked girl who was tied to the tree in only her bra and panties. She made a hand motion to rip both off the girl's body at once. Like ripping a bandage off a cut, it was done quickly, and all at once.

Now she was not only naked – she was also tied up.

The witch caused a living tree to reach itself over to the nurse, to trap it in a bondage trap of tree branches. Now two women were tied up naked! This would be the fate of all the woman the witch encountered!

And the men . . . the witch was looking to simply kill the men.

Jessie was still dressed as Super Hot Chick. “Here!!” the witch yelled. “You want to be a superhero? Then suffer their same fate!” The witch caused the Super Hot Chick costume to gradually take itself off, one article of clothing at a time. These clothes were used to tie the girl's shins and wrists together – the wrists behind the back.

The only other costumed girls around, at the moment, were the angel, devil, and fairy. “You three are just idiots in costumes!!” the nurse yelled, and instantly the angel costume and the devil costume were torn off their bodies and dragged across the ground, to the pile of clothes that had been stolen from the girls tonight.

They sighed, accepting defeat. Now naked, they just sat around and watched as more living trees turned them into naked trophies.

“Hey! Witch!” the fairy yelled.

The witch looked. There she was – standing tall, proud, and confident, hands on her hips, stood the fairy girl.

The witch smirked. “Here you go,” she yelled, trying to strip the fairy naked.

But it didn't work.

“What??” the witch yelled. “Hmm. Well, no matter –”

“Got you!!” the fairy yelled, splashing the witch with water.

“AHHH!” the witch screamed. “I thought nobody would think to have water on this night! Lots of candy, lots of sugar, but nobody brings water . . .!”

Now the wicked, green-skinned witch was melting.

The fairy girl was proud. She had saved everyone. So she untied the naked girls and let them walk back to their clothes.

Then their souls were all stolen by a jack-o-lantern.

All the human beings disappeared from sight, their souls stolen by the jack-o-lantern like a genie trapped in an oil lamp. Soon, nothing could be seen at all, except the pumpkin, with a face carved in it, sitting on the ground.

“Seriously? Seriously?!” the naked nurse screamed.

She sighed, giving up.

Until some total jerk smashed the pumpkin, just trying to be mean, and accidentally freed all the souls.

Jessie, the naked Super Hot Chick, breathed a sigh of relied. “That was insane,” she said, breathing exhaustively.

She looked up at the sky – the sight of infinite space, with all its blackness and stars.

“What an incredible Halloween . . .”

[freeforall]

The story could use more details, but the main idea of it is pretty entertaining. It would have been better if, instead of melting the witch, the water had melted her clothes (never leave a hot chick dressed in an ENF story, and make all chicks hot).