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IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

A Special Halloween For Lore

Detective Lore Smith had followed the clues in the case of the missing woman to an old abandoned Templar Church. When she arrived there, she noticed that the door was slightly ajar. Lore pushed it open and stepped inside. The the first thing she found were the woman's clothes scattered on the floor. She moved on further until she reached an anteroom, where there was a chest with stilletto heels and strange garments that seemed to be made of latex.

Touching them, Lore found that it was a rubbery fabric, cool and rigid but quite elastic when warmed, although because of her age, her eyes did not perceive that the fabric also shrunk when it was warmed. Moreover, the more she held it, the more something inside her prevented her from releasing it. Her heart raced as if she were falling in love, and an impulse, worthy of a crazy college girl, pushed her to wear that garment, completely ignoring the screams of the kidnapped woman suddenly coming from below.

Some time later, Lore, dressed in a black catsuit, was walking down the spiral staircase to the entrance of the catacombs of the church. The screams, now of pleasure, were drowned out by the wild beating of her heart, her strained breathing and the sexy echo produced by her new heels as they clattered against the granite of the floor. With each step she took, her body was molded more and more to the whim of her suit. She didn't realize it, but with every one of those steps she became a year younger.

Arriving downstairs, the scene looked like something out of a Witch's Tale. Lore saw, just as a local legend had it, two pumpkin headed women dancing next to a cauldron with tentacles and a green mist coming out of it. And the abducted woman was on her knees on the ground in purple latex, discovering that she was now like them, having a pumpkin for a head.

Those two pumpkin creatures, one in green and one in red, saw a sexy vixen approaching them, wiggling her hips and rubbing her breasts. She was dressed entirely in black latex and orange gloves. Lore who a few minutes ago had been a woman in her fifties, now posed sensually, with a body that barely looked to be more than twenty-two.

"What are you waiting for," she said, feeling all that excitement and pleasure of a young woman running through her body. "Transform me too... NOW!"

And in the blink of an eye, Lore was inside the magic cauldron, feeling the curse that would change her and experiencing the transformation into a very horny Latex Pumpkin Woman.

The Legend, as she now learned, was true, she was one of this years chosen ones. After a night of dancing and love making to energise the Great Pumpkin, she would wake up in the morning exhausted and a little sore from the tentacles, but still having her new body and youth. Ready to start a new life, made easier by the gift of some Templar gold.

Her only obligations, also that of the abducted woman, were to find a suitable woman to convert for next years Halloween. They also would have to come back and lead the dance instead of this years leaders, then they would be free. The failure to do so would cause the magic to evaporate, meaning the return to her old self. Not something she looked forward to.

It turned out to be a very exciting and pleasurable Halloween for Lore and the other women.

The End-Ende-Fine-Fin