Candy Cane Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The mutt-wolf-thing stared at me slobbering, water draining from his mouth like a water fall. Ewww! Why the hell was his mouth watering like that! Halie, focus! I reminded myself. It stared, his eyes still connected with mine tracking my every move. With every breath I took, I inched away, I couldn't be eaten tonight. I'd just gotten to Cascade Falls two day now, I wasn't that weak to not survive a dumb story. Pft, how the hell did I know that whatever it was, was actually real? Could be a disgusting guy in costume. Just saying, this world was filled with creeps with weird habits.

Lisa crawled out from under, saying, "Candy flavored cum is so delicious." "It's my turn to find out," I said, sticking a candy cane into my own. As Master licked my candy, Lisa was kissing me and Cindy was running her hands through his hair. I climaxed early and often. When my candy was nearly gone, I removed the last bit from cunt, and started sucking it. "I want to taste candy flavored cum too," quickly sucking and chewing it down and taking Master's cock in my mouth, sucking him to hardness. When his cock was hard, I asked Cindy, "You want some of his cum?"

I crept over to the sounds, tiptoeing into a thin gap through which I could peek into a big hall. I heard a snarling grunt out of nowhere. Instantly, chills rushed down my spine, and every strand of hair on my body lifted. The grunt reminded me of the Lycans, or perhaps just cannibals like me? I couldn't find my way. To my horror, footsteps - Dryad footsteps - echoed from not far away. Once more, I glanced into the crack. I peered inside the crack and witnessed something incredible. My pupils dilated.

"My bedroom, I think. My bed's bigger." In Caroline's bedroom she hung her robe up, then bent to a dresser drawer, burrowing beneath bras and panties and removing something long wrapped in a thin towel. She unwrapped it and brandished a luridly lime-green dildo. "Meet Jimmy Two," she giggled. She fixed Carl with a look. "You first. I won't be able to concentrate on you if I'm playing with this." "Okay. Where? On the bed."

From the darkness of the metro tunnel, dozens of glowing red eyes, larger than those of the Shadow Crawlers, emerged. The low growl from before had transformed into a sickening, squelching sound, like someone chewing on grotesque gum, and their breath released a sweet, sticky vapor into the air. The smell of fishy rust and damp earth was suddenly overwhelmed by the nauseating, rotting scent of vanilla. "Sucrose Zombies!" Lia shrieked, her eyes wide with terror, gripping her rusted iron pipe tightly.

Diana, ever unbothered, threw her hands in the air the whole time, shouting, “Witches don’t fear gravity!” Cotton candy was next. Clouds of pastel spun sugar balanced precariously on paper sticks, melting on their tongues and sticking to their fingers. Zoe smeared a streak across her cheek, pouting dramatically while Melinda tried to wipe it off, which only made it worse. Diana snapped a photo of them, declaring it “witches in their natural habitat,” while Chloe laughed so hard her stomach hurt. For the first time in weeks, her worries felt far away.

Candy came after me; she told me about the man she caught her mom having sex with; which in a huge scale is fucking different from mine… I opened one of the test tube and I passed it over to Candy; she takes a walk inside the four walls of my bathroom; I read the instructions for her; she was supposed to seat and pee only a little on it. Candy did everything, she does the same thing to the others, and as the instructions says; we should wait for at least five minutes for the test results to show. "I’m going to get something to eat!" Candy left as she removed her trouser and walk downstairs, only with a shirt and her shiny orange panties... I take a chair and sat close to the pregnancy tube;

I pop the 'p' "But before you go searching for him, I need your help. A really enormous spider just crawled under my bed right now—" I hear the shriek first before Chocolate crawls out of my bed, his face twisted in pure horror as he dusts out the phantom spider from his body, doing a small dance while he does so, though he stops he sees the look on my face, his making a sad one "No fair"

wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead and now I see, an empty bed & your face is just filled with dread boy you're really turning red must be all the ink I bled Careful now, is this just a story? filled with rhymes, & kinda gory, finding out is mandatory, Now I jump out, - I just say BOO I guess, you see- the tricks on you! Happy Halloween! Great ending, Awww thanks for the love, yeah sure do love this time of year, lotsa fun, this one,

I start to walk away. “What do you mean you need to get my stuff? Girl, you’re talking crazy.” This makes me stop my panic attack and giggle. Mr. Cane has no idea he just named his puppy after my best gay friend. “It’s silly. I’ll see you later. I have something I need to tell you guys.” ---- A squeaky toy falls on the floor. I duck to get it before I trip on it and spill Charlotte’s pellets all over Mr. Cane’s expensive rug.