Warning - few short SAMA story including a few bad jokes in
this post... >_<
>>>> This group needs to throw a halloween costume party.
>>>> to come dressed up as your favorite character....
>>>> At Jim's place.... What character would you go as?
>
> >> *thinks* Mad Dr. Nesbit. ...
> >> she's cool, and green, donut stained labcoats rock, as
> >> do mad scientists. Oh, and donuts too.
Labcoat rock is like crocodile rock? :-P
> > I am going to be a zombie biker.
That'd look like any weekend at my place with all the guys
hanging out... >_<
> > Not that it matters. I don't get any trick or treaters
> > where I live
Australia, sadly in some ways, doesn't have the Halloween
tradition, though a friend's birthday is on the 31st of
October, so that still gives an excuse to party. At least
in the USA they wait till the start of November, that is
Halloween is over, before they put up Christmas
decorations. We've had some shops put them up at the start
of October! In-sane.... *shakes head*
> TinyTribble (aka My Daughter)
> helped me pick out... uhm... "Space Ghost."
> Well... I mean.. Ghosts are Holloweeny, right?
Nice easy costume too! Good call!
I went as a pirate (blue and white horizontally striped
shirt, baggy pants, bandana on head, big gold ear ring,
heavy belt buckle and knee length black riding boots) to
the last fancy dress party I attended - the attire was
almost entirely composed of a carefully chosen composition
of my regular clothes (real bother existing in human form -
so much more maintenance!) with the addition of a plastic
cutlass.
Someone suggested I go as a 'wild man of the hills'
(scruffy hair, raggy clothes, dirt and mud - sounds like
working around the house/trucks on a weekend), or a
'ranger' or 'high country man' (slacks and leather hike
boots, long bushman jacket (with or without hood), 'Akubra'
style hat, cheque shirt) - again just shuffle my regular
clothing compilation.
If you are worried about my 'dress sense', you have good
cause to! :-D
In case you're wondering what the sisters may do, see:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SkunkworksAMA/files/Skunkworks%20Art/Witches.jpg
Time to recycle an old joke, using SAMA characters... Yes,
it is a bit longer than the original, but it gives me more
chance drag in a few more characters!
Jim was putting the finishing touches to organising the
house, getting everything ready for the Halloween party.
This year the theme was emotions. The drinks and nibbles
were out, the house was clean and ordered (he had managed
to keeps the sisters away for a few hours), ready for
guests to arrive.
The sun was setting when the first ring of the doorbell was
heard. Opening the door, Jim observed Val, dressed in a
slinky-soft pink evening-gown that flowed down from her
shoulders, leaving the black fur on her arms bare,
caressing her feminine curves to rest sofly upon the ground
at her feet. The hem of the dress, sleeves holes and edge
of the plunging neckline were trimmed in a soft, pink, faux
fur. A long feather boa rested about the back of her neck,
trailing along her arms.
"Happy Halloween!" Jim smiled, observing the tantilisingly
attired skunk. "What emotion are you?"
"I'm Tickled Pink," smiled Val as she stepped inside, past
Jim, trailing the alluringly scented boa over his head.
The skunk headed for the drinks table and poured herself a
beverage while she waited for the others to arrive.
Jim had barely closed the wooden door when the cheerful
doorbell sounded again. Opening the door revealed Desiree.
The chameleon wore a skin tight, light green leotard that
hugged her delectable curves and left very little to the
imagination. A 'heroic' dark green cape with silver
sparkles trailed from her shoulders, across her back,
complimenting her green skin wonderfully.
Drawing a sharp breath before speaking, Jim greeted his
girlfriend, "Wow... Happy Halloween! What emotion are
you?"
"I'm Green with Envy," Desiree smiled, brushing
unnecessarily close to Jim, ensuring he couldn't help but
appreciate her fit figure. The lizard closed the door
behind her and went to chat with Val, who was now reclining
on the three-seater couch.
"Damn," Jim muttered as he turned to open the door as the
bell rang out, his mind still on the hot curves of the
chameleon.
Celeste stood in a flowing white gown with long, billowy
sleeves that totally obscured her trim body shape. Her
white fur was brushed back from her face in a dramatic
manner and the dark black eyeshadow about her big eyes
enhanced her baleful stare.
"Woah, eh, Happy Halloween. You look like you've seen a
ghost!" Jim was slightly taken aback by the cat's startled
appearance.
"I'm White with Fright," Celeste changed her starled pose
to a happy grin. "You like it?"
"Yeah! You had me going!" Jim ushered the white cat into
the living room, closing the door behind her.
Again the doorbell sounded cheerfully. "Almost may as well
leave the darn thing open!" Jim muttered to himself,
reopening the door he had just closed.
Natasha stood on the doorstep, glowering out from under her
brow. The red skullcap with demon's horns and PVC body
suit gleaming and providing plenty of support to her
attractive bust.
"Happy Halloween!" Jim smiled, "You'd be Red with Rage?"
"Right!" The skunk scowled at him, prodding him in the ribs
with a long, red-painted claw as she entered, quickly
changing the expression to a grin; pleased that Jim had
recognised her costume. "The sisters will be along soon."
"Sure, great. Just as long as I'm not red with rage by the
end of the night!" Jim called after Natasha, her tail
carried high behind her as she went to join the group near
the couch.
Jim closed the door and counted to ten, but the doorbell
didn't sound. shrugging, he turned and had barely taken
one step towards the party when the doorbell rang.
"Bloody typical," the host muttered, turning to open the
door.
Swinging the door wide revealed Lori and Onyx, stark naked,
standing on Jim's door mat.
Cocking an eyebrow, Jim greeted the seemingly
inappropriately tired pair. "Eh, happy Halloween. And you
are?"
"Jeez Jim, you been on the booze? We're Lori and Onyx!"
The white faced skunk raised an eyebrow, concerned for the
mental well-being for their host.
"I _know_ that," Jim's brow creased, attempting to remain
calm. The doctor had told him rage-related-stress was bad
for his health, but dealing with the Terrible Trio, it was
often an inevitable conclusion. "What emotion are you
'dressed' as?"
Lori held a bowl with one paw in front of her groin, a blue
dildo inserted in her vagina, the other end of which rested
in the contents of the bowl, which appeared to be full of
gloggy, yellow custard. Onyx held a dripping, green pear,
the pointed end inserted in her vagina, her face looking
decidedly 'afterglow'.
Gesturing with her free paw, Lori said "Isn't it obvious?
I'm Fucking Disgusted and she's Come in Despair..."
Scrapper, Black Dragon, Please don't make me spell it
out...
PS, I'll post the story to the group files section for
later 'review and anguish'. :-p
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Received on Mon Oct 17 2005 - 21:13:56 CDT
