Leaving Lydia confused and scared, Cally walked down the hall and out the door. It was night outside, and
Cally was very confused to see large number of strangely dressed people roaming the campus. Worried that maybe
she had caused some sort of damage to reality, Cally was on the verge of panicking when she suddenly
remembered it was Halloween. As she watched all the people going to and fro in their costumes, the thought
occurred to her that this might be the perfect time to have some fun. All she needed was the right
opportunity. Deciding she didn't want to try anything in such a public place, Cally began walking through
campus until she reached a secluded spot along a road that most people avoided, especially at night. Hiding
herself in the shadows, Cally waited impatiently for someone to fall into her trap. She didn't have to wait
long.
Walking down the path toward her were four girls dressed in costumes. The first girl Cally spotted was a
tall blond girl whose body left Cally green with envy, even in her current cheerleader guise. She was wearing
some sort of slutty nurse costume that showed off her ample bosom and hugged her hips sensuously before
stopping abruptly, leaving her statuesque legs very visible. It was clear from the way she walked that she was
leading this particular pack. Just behind her was a shy looking brunette, with thin wire-frame glasses that
made her look slightly bookish. She was wearing a tight fitting spandex cat costume, tail and all, and Cally
could see that she actually had a decent body, though nowhere near as good as her friend's. In fact, she
really was quite pretty, but with merely average breasts and hips she really was eclipsed by her bosomy
friend.
The third girl was a voluptuous looking redhead, dressed, ironically enough, in little red riding hood
costume, complete with a corset that was currently straining to hold back her bountiful cleavage. A short
skirt did little to conceal a pair a legs that while thicker than the blonds, were much curvier, and as pale
as the blond was tan. Beside her walked an asian girl in a wonder woman costume, complete with a cape (and not
much else). Looking her over, Cally saw that, while perhaps not as chesty as her friends, this girls was far
from the stereotypical small asian girl. Decently tall, and very fit, it was clear that she was something of
an athlete. She actually made a passable amazon, with a muscular build that still retained a certain feminine
beauty.
Deciding that she could wait all night and not find better targets, Cally readied the ring...