Candy Pop Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I groaned into Sugar’s pussy and erupted, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into Candy’s clenching cunt until it overflowed and ran down my balls. They didn’t let me rest for a second. Sugar climbed off my face, her thighs shiny, and pushed Candy onto her back. “My turn to ride that cum-covered cock while you sit on her face, Candy.” Candy straddled Sugar’s face in reverse, lowering her freshly creampied pussy onto Sugar’s eager tongue. Sugar moaned loudly as she licked my cum out of Candy’s hole, slurping noisily while I watched in disbelief at how nasty they were.

10…I reach out to Ambrose 9…I wrap my hand around his 8…I pull him closer 7…I smile as his hand rests on my waist 6…I wrap my hands around his neck 5…I step closer 4…He pulls me even closer 3…Our lips are nearly touching and we are counting together 2…His arms wrap around my back 1…Our mouths meet in a passionate kiss as the lights flash and we are showered in glitter and balloons While everyone around us shouts… Happy New Year! “Baby, I am so glad to have you on stage with me! The girls and I have a few performances planned to ring in the new year and I need you for the first one!” Candy is dragging the chair, rope and whip in her black and indigo vinyl bodysuit and thigh high boots with a

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Candy whispered, then she didn't force me to release her anymore; we just rushed forward without knowing what was waiting for us. I suddenly stopped without warning; to Candy's surprise, she turned her head to ask me why but shortly fell silent. Candy's hand on my shoulder tightened, hoarse voice. "The road is over; maybe we have to end here." I feel the taste of death close to me. I looked helplessly at the dead end before me and heard a growl behind me. When I turned my head, the monster was only half a meter away from us. Candy closed her eyes; she asked softly. "I forgot one important thing. Little girl, what's your name?"

I chuckled, “seriously? You’re giving me a lollipop candy stick? I am a twenty-one-year-old man.” “And the twenty-one-year-old man went through the trick and he deserves a treat. Go on! Trust me,” she pulled out another one for herself. “I’ll give you company.” “You saw something in the mist as well, didn’t you?” I said, licking the candy. Carys cracked the candy from its stick with her fangs, “yup.” “How did it not affect you?”

Then, she got down on her hands and knees and shoved them one by one through the crack of my door, trying to cover up the smell of death. The white mothballs rolled into the room and stopped beside my corpse. "Mom, that's not the smell of garbage. That's the smell of your daughter rotting." Did she not suspect anything at all? If she just opened the door and looked, just once, she would finally see. However, she did not. Mom dusted off her hands, looking pleased with herself. Just then, the delivery guy downstairs shouted up, "Layla! You've got mail!" Mom went down to get it and came back with a thick envelope stamped with the City Culinary Association’s logo.

A smile beamed on Paxton's face. “What is candy popcorn?” Nikolai asked with a tilt of his head, and the fairy's eyes lit up as he began thinking of the colorful candy popcorn balls. “It’s delicious! I can get any color you want! Oh, it'll be so fun! I can't wait,” Paxton said, his fingers swirling in a small circle without thinking, and a small portal forms in front of him on the table. He reaches into the portal and pulls out a red ball of candy popcorn, and happily hums as he bites into it.

It sounded as though they were coming straight at him but luckily for him the cause of the snarling sounds were stopped by a strong massive iron bars on both side just as the hands of the snares stretches out to him with their eyes glowing red and their bodies darkened-rotten. “What are this?!” Node asked just as Peirce looked at his sides in awe. “I know a little knowledge about them. They’re called creepers, strange yet common beings infesting the Nymphs Kingdom as we speak, but this is weird, what are they doing in this part of the region?... Hmmm. Frankenstein with his ambition.” “Now do you still believe her? She’s luring us to a trap, maybe a push-button somewhere will do in opening up

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

"I'm a monster to a human like you, aren't I?" "Just intriguing – and the most beautiful creature, human or haint, I've ever seen," Rose smiled, licking the poison up. "Mmm. Like lemon. I love lemon sour candies. Did you ever have those growing up, Catarina?" "You're trying to distract me from your kiss!" Catarina laughed, tickling Rose. "Yes, we call them "Lemy." But my favorite is pastillas – Ambrosio makes the best soft milk candies. Here, try some," Catarina soothed, pulling multicolored pastillas out of her leather pants pocket with delicate red wrappers.