Sam was so excited. He loved Halloween. Every year he always made a new costume from stuff he found lying around. Last year he was a superhero with a crazy looking rug as a cape. The year before he was a zombie ghost with cut up pants and a shirt. This year was going to be the best though. He just found an old box of costumes up in the attic. After throwing half the crap out, he saw it. The best costume ever! A creepy morph suit with blood splatters and scary eyes!
"Yes! This is perfect! I just need to see if it fits."
He looked all around. Yep, still alone in the attic. He quickly took off his pants and shirt, still a little nervous. With a big smile, he pulled up the morph suit. He popped his head into the hood and looked at his hands and feet. It was so cool! The blood looked like it was dripping from his hands and there were splatters on the feet. This was going to be awesome on Halloween!
He tried to zip up the back, but it wouldn't budge. Who knows how long this thing was sitting up here. Maybe he could fix it. He looked all around the attic and saw a box of old paint and stuff. He rummaged through it and bam! That would do the trick! A can of WD-40!
Sam took off the morph suit, standing there in his undies. He sprayed the zipper a bit and moved it back and forth. After a bit of trying it finally moved. He gave it a really good spray this time. He saw some rusty stuff drip from the zipper. Man, this better work. This costume was too awesome to just sit up here. With the zipper dripping in the spray, he moved it all the way up and down. After a few times, it moved smooth as butter.
Sam jumped back into the morph suit and zipped it up. No. Way. This thing was so freaking cool! Trick or treating and roaming the neighborhood would be a scream. Kids would freak out. He could hide in the bushes completely invisible.
Totally satisfied with his new costume, Sam reached behind his back to unzip it. The zipper had slipped down, quite a bit actually. Sam didn't think anything about it. He was just happy to reach it. He unzipped it easily and stepped out. He bunched it up, put his clothes back on, and ran back to his room. There was no better costume this year!
Sam stuffed the costume in his drawer and ran out to catch the bus. He sat in his usual seat. It was definitely his because it had a pen-drawn penis and balls on the back, but Sam had never seen it. The kids behind him made it more and more realistic every day. They used the pics from Sam's broom pantsing incident for reference. It was a pretty good likeness. Tiny little balls and an uncut dick like a baby carrot. Sam never realized the random laughs behind him were kids pointing at the little dick drawing and then back at him.
Sam thought he heard something on the bus. Someone up front was talking about a party or something. He tried to figure it out but they were too quiet. Oh well. Time for class.
Sam walked down the hall. Random kids would put their finger and thumb close together after he passed them. They all laughed, pointing at Sam and remembering when his tiny little dick was on display. Sam either ignored it all or got used to it. It happened so much it didn't bother him anymore. That was about to change.
Sam heard about the party again. He'd never been to a real Halloween party before. This one sounded awesome. There would be donuts, bobbing for apples, and a pinata. He just had to find out where it would be.
"No! I don't want to be PB&J! That's lame!"
"Fine, have it your way. We'll be a cop and a thief!"
"Robber. It's called a robber."
"The robber steals stuff, right? So he's a thief!"
"Fine. Cop and thief. Hmph!"
Jake and Jenny were the school couple. They'd been dating for years and fought like it too. They were the ones talking all about the party. It was happening on Saturday, on Halloween!
"Ok, yes, we'll go to the party, trick or treat for a while, then go back to party till we get bored."
Sam listen intently. Where? Where the hell was it!
"You know she's got plenty of candy at her house, right?"
"Yeah, but Brandy only buys the candy she likes. It's gonna be all gummy bears and sour stuff. I need chocolate!"
"Fine, fine, we'll go trick or treating. Sheesh!"
Bingo. Brandy's house. That was only a few blocks away from Sam, just one street over. He'd totally be able to show up as a "mystery kid". If he didn't talk, they'd probably never guess who he was!
Sam daydreamed for the rest of school. Math, science, it didn't matter. Only this awesome party. When the bell rang, he was first out the door.
Saturday couldn't come fast enough. He planned everything out. He even made sure he had his favorite pair of silky boxers ready. They were nice and thin so they wouldn't stick out in the morph suit. Of course, Sam didn't have much of anything that could stick out.
The moon was going to be full this Halloween, in more ways than one. Sam got permission to go out the whole evening. He just had to be home by ten or be grounded forever. That seemed fair.
Sam put on his costume. His silky boxers hugged up tight to his slim frame as he zipped it up. He could see perfectly through the hood. He grabbed the biggest Halloween bag he could find and ran out into the night. This was it. The best Halloween ever! Crash a party, get candy, eat till you puke!
Sam stopped at a few houses to get some sugar before heading to Brandy's. KitKats and some Hershey's. Not a bad start. Then he realized he couldn't eat with this dang thing on. No problem. He reached around and unzipped it again. This time he noticed it had slipped down a bit. Oh well, probably just too much of that WD-40.
He pulled the hood off and ate the KitKat instantly. The Hershey's was a little harder to open, so he pulled an arm out of the costume. Mmmm. Chocolate. Suit up.
There it was, Brandy's house. Looks like quite a few kids there already. Sam had his plan solid though. Be confident, don't talk, play the games. This was going to be easy.
"Whoah! Nice costume! Who are you?"
Silence.
"C'mon, who are you?"
More silence.
"Oh, I get it! Ok, cool. Come on in!"
Awesome, didn't even have to be silent for long. Sam saw all the games and suddenly his tummy rumbled. He hadn't eaten dinner, only that candy. Those donuts were looking really good!
"Hey, yeah! You're kinda tall, can you hold these up for us?"
Silence, with a small nod.
Sam grabbed the strings and held them up, one in each hand. They each had a donut tied to the end. Jake and Jenny came over, getting down on their knees.
"Ok, hold em so they can just barely reach!"
Sam did what he was told, proudly. The power couple devoured the donuts in less than 20 seconds.
"Ok, I need to see a rematch. Do it again!"
Jake and Jenny were fine with that.
"One sec, this guy holds them up really good, he needs a donut! Here, eat up!"
Jenny held out a donut for Sam. He wasn't sure about this though. If he showed his face, they might kick him out. But then, they liked his costume and he held the donuts good so maybe they'd like him? He decided to go for it.
Sam unzipped about halfway, which was easy cuz it was already mostly there. Then he took out his head and arms from the morph suit. In an instant, he grabbed the donut and shoved it in his mouth.
"Wow! Is that Sam under there!"
The crowd stopped. Sam gulped.
Jenny and Jake looked at each other and smirked. They grabbed two new donuts with strings and handed them to Sam.
"C'mon Sam! Hold these up, we need a rematch!"
Sam was so surprised he just went along with it. He grabbed the strings and held them up as high as he could. He didn't even notice the morph suit zipper slipping down more and more.
"That's perfect, hold em up there!"
The donuts were dangling right at Sam's waist, pretty close too. Jenny and Jake bent over, getting ready to bite the donuts again. Everyone gathered around Sam. His morph suit was halfway down his chest and the back completely unzipped. His silky boxers were showing in the back.
"Here, these are in the way, hold still, ok, cutie?" Jenny said with a wink. Sam blushed as Jenny grabbed the morph suit arms and tucked them in. Sam could feel her messing with the suit, tucking it in and kind of pulling it down a bit.
Jenny was wearing the cop costume. The sexy cop costume. Her nice cleavage showed really well and Sam had a bird's eye view. Jenny looked at her cleavage then back up at Sam.
"Hey, look up at the ceiling for a bit, ok? I've already got a boyfriend!" Jenny said with a sweet little laugh.
Sam's face turned bright red. He wasn't trying to look! I mean, yeah he saw, but not on purpose! He turned his blushing face right up to the ceiling. All he could think about was how stupid that was to look at her boobs. Her really nice boobs. Those boobs that were right next to his crotch. He could practically thrust his hips forward and they'd be touching!
Jenny smirked at Jake. While Sam's face was up in the clouds, thinking about her boobs, she pulled down Sam's morph suit, boxers and all.
*SWOOSH*
It all slid off Sam's body in an instant. His tiny little penis bounced up and down like a little spring. His hairless nutsack was nestled in tight while Sam kept his arms straight up to the ceiling. His thin fit frame showed all his little cracks and crevices.
The crowd watched, amazed. Sam hadn't seemed to notice. With Jenny tucking in the arms and distracting him with her boobs, Sam was a space cadet in high orbit. Everyone started pulling out their phones and recording the spectacle. He looked like a statue straining to keep two donuts up in the air. They were still swinging in front of his crotch. Every time they passed by, people could see his tiny package through the hole in the donuts. It fit perfectly.
Jenny's face was right next to his boy bits. She got an eye full of his cute little breakfast sausage. He must have still been thinking about those boobs though, because it started to grow.
Face to face with Sam's dick, Jenny...