The Mummy Centipede

Melissa was quite excited this year. It was her first time celebrating in her new apartment, and she had bought it all on her own without any help from a partner or her parents. She had decorated the whole home along with the outside, and it was by far her favorite season. The walls were covered in fake spiderwebs, and there was a witch that would periodically speak hanging from her door. She wasn’t quite sure how many children she was meant to expect, but would be happy to spook even one with her fantastic decor. 

She had spent the entire day cleaning up her apartment from her Halloween party with her friends the day before, and was ready to spend the evening handing out candy in her pajamas while watching horror movies that weren’t very scary at all, especially since she’s watched it so many times. 

The first of the kids arrived at five in the evening, most of them being too young to stay up too late. She handed them all candy one by one, commenting on their adorable costumes and already feeling so good about the evening. 

She was a little disappointed by the small amount of children who came by, since she was used to her parents’ busy neighborhood, and still had lots of candy available by the end of the night. Well, at least she’d be able to eat it all herself.

It was around eight or so when the doorbell rang once more. Melissa paused her movie and bounced up off her seat, excited as always to welcome her new guests. She pulled the door open, and was surprised to find a girl, wrapped in carefully arranged beige bandages, embodying the classic guise of a mummy. The girl's costume was very tight, which accentuated her wide hips, which made it quite a sensual alternative to the usual mummy. The bandages hugged her curves in all the right locations, and Melissa was quite shocked her mother would let her out like this. She was definitely still in high school. 

Despite this, she couldn't help but appreciate the creativity behind the costume. Stray cobwebs clung to the bandages, and the girl's face was adorned with subtle makeup, adding an air of mystery to her appearance. The young trick-or-treater held out her candy bag with an eager anticipation, eyes gleaming with excitement. “Trick or treat!” Melissa was about to hand her a handful of candy but stopped in her tracks when she saw what was behind the girl, which she’d definitely not noticed before. 

The girl had something attached behind her… large enough to be another human being. Melissa bent down to see a middle aged woman tied by the mummy straps very tightly to the girl’s large ass, with her large ass cheeks engulfing her whole head. She looked like she was retrained and unable to speak. Melissa had never seen an ass so large before, especially one large enough to contain an entire head. The person behind the girl seemed to only be able to crawl, and was out a breath from the whole thing.

“What’s going on here?” Melissa asked, completely and utterly confused. 

“It’s my mom, of course!” The girl responded, like this was all normal. The woman behind her seemed to notice there was something looking at her, because she seemed to begin struggling, like she was somehow trying to break free. Melissa was now very concerned. Was the girl somehow restraining her mother to the costume without her permission? Besides, none of this seemed really comfortable. Melissa couldn’t fathom why a teenage girl would suddenly want to do this to her mother out of the blue, though, especially to overpower her like this. She decided to approach the situation with caution.

“Your mother seems a little uncomfortable, don’t you think? Maybe you should let her stand up properly so she can walk with you as you trick or treat,” she said in her most gentle voice. She wasn’t too experienced talking to teenage girls. 

“That wouldn’t make sense! We’re a mummy-centipede combo, if she’s not attached to me, how could we possibly be a centipede?” The girl insisted.

Melissa bent down to examine the situation further. The fabric itself was insanely tight, and she would have to go and grab some form of scissors to even get the mother out. She tried to whisper to her, to try to ask her if she needed help, but the daughter would be able to hear it far better than the mother, who had wrappings all around her entire head and covering her ears. 

“Listen, I don’t think this is very safe or sanitary. Maybe it’ll be better if you’re just a mummy. You look so pretty like that already!” She tried to be a little more insistent this time. Maybe if she sounded like a concerned mother the girl would be able to understand. 

“I already told you, lady. This is the way it has to be,” the girl argued back, looking more and more impatient.

“Can I at least talk to your mom? Just to see if she’s okay with all of this? Then I promise I’ll help you back in the costume just like it was before.” Besides, someone else must’ve helped the girl wrap her mother up in the first place. Maybe she should follow the girl home. This entire thing was getting more and more suspicious by the second.

“Of course she’s okay with this!” The girl said, though her mother seemed to wiggle and try to get out of her bonds even harder behind her. Melissa had had enough at this point. 

She informed the girl she was going to go grab scissors from her apartment, and told her to wait there. She only managed to turn halfway before the girl said, “wait!” Melissa turned around, and didn’t get the chance to say anything as she continued, “if you don’t give me a treat, then you’ll be getting the trick.” She pulled a bottle out from her bag of candies, and pressed it once, aiming directly at Melissa’s face.

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Melissa woke up with a pounding headache, not certain about where she was. She groaned as she tried to rub her eyes, though realized she wasn’t able to. 

She heard a doorbell ring, and heard the girl’s voice saying, “trick or treat!” Well, at least it must’ve been the same night. 

Outside of the costume, another woman opened the door, a wide grin on her face, “well, isn’t that quite the creative mummy look!” 

The girl grinned as she shook her ass, which caused the two women behind her to vigorously shake as well. “Thanks, I did it all on my own! I call it the mummy-centipede! It keeps growing and growing! I’m glad you like it, because your neighbor next door hated it, wouldn’t even give me candy!”

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to give you extra candy then!”

Melissa tried to scream, but her mouth was covered by the bandages as well as the girl’s mother’s ass, which was absolutely suffocating her.

She’d never been so utterly terrified.