Fucked over the table by the Jack-o-Lantern

It was a perfectly normal thing to do at Halloween. Carve out, scoop out a pumpkin, turn it into a Jack-o-Lantern. But then days later, after a glass of wine, there's a wet cracking noise. The carved pumpkin grows vines that turn into arms and legs and something else between its legs. Now she's trying to explain to you what happened in her kitchen that night. How the Jack-o-Lantern takes hold of her, pushes her clothes out of the way, holds her down and fucks her. Fucks her in both holes, fills her completely. She screams at first, but soon is having the biggest orgasm of her life. Before it comes inside of her and fills her with its pulp. Halloween will never be the same again.