Wicked Witch by ImoutoCommissions

The time that the four of them can spend together is cut significantly 
with school starting, but they all try to hang out as much as they can, 
always pretending that they are just doing homework together up in the 
tree house. Because Andrea has started wearing dresses more, because her 
boyfriends have requested it, the boys are the only ones to notice the 
subtle changes in her, and the way her stomach is starting to get 
rounder. No one really knows why that is, but the three of them all feel 
considerably more protective of her from that point on.

They all agree to go trick or treating together and then head to the 
tree house after they are done, so they choose a theme for their 
costumes for the night. Andrea is a wicked witch, or rather a formerly 
wicked one, wearing a leather collar with a small cross, the sign that 
her magic has been bound. The boys are a wizard, a paladin, and an 
archer, all serving as the three who keep her on the right path and from 
using her magic for the wrong purposes. Their newly protective natures 
come into play as they also tell her that they are there to protect her 
from any ghouls or goblins who might try to set her magic loose. Andrea 
just teases them for getting way too into their roles.

But before they head out, they make sure that she drinks plenty of soda, 
despite any protest that she may have. She has plenty of practice with 
holding it after their long summer together, but even so, with the 
amount they had her drink and how long it takes to fill their buckets 
with candy, she is absolutely bursting by the end, and dying to get back 
to the tree house so that she can use that bucket.

It starts out slowly, not long after they have begun, with Andrea 
suddenly noticing a bit of discomfort coming from her lower stomach. She 
knows that it will not be long before she is desperate at this rate, and 
she knows that that was their goal all along, forcing her to down as 
many sodas as possible before taking her out on this brisk evening, all 
so that they can watch her squirm. She tries to put the need to the back 
of her mind, but this only works for a little while, before she feels 
another sharp twinge and bites her lip, whimpering.

"Are you alright?" Trevor asks, with a knowing smirk. They all know that 
she isn't, but she just nods, because they have still only begun to 
collect candy, and there is no way she is going to try to interrupt that 
just because she needs to pee. Not to mention the fact that she doubts 
that they would even let her get away with something like that, and 
would probably do everything in their power to keep her from giving up, 
even if she were on the verge of wetting herself in her costume.

So she presses on, and with each step, it feels as if she gets that much 
more full, until the twinges turn into full on throbs. It reminds her of 
that first day, trying her best to hold back while knowing that she had 
no way of going to the bathroom, but back then, it was about keeping her 
secret. Now, it is all about keeping her eyes on the prize, and 
finishing up the trick or treating before she lets her bladder get the 
best of her. Once she is done, there is a bucket waiting for her where 
she can empty, but until then, she has to fill her candy bucket.

Before long, she feels like her bladder sloshes with every step she 
takes, so full that it feels like it might spill over with one wrong 
move. All three of the boys are watching her intently, not even a little 
bit subtle as they wait for her to show more signs, and they notice 
every little thing that she does, from the moment she starts walking a 
little differently, struggling to keep things in check, to every time 
that she bites her lip to try and take her mind off of it.

By the time they are starting to come back around to the point in the 
neighborhood that they started from, she is trembling so much that she 
can barely hide it. She hopes that none of the adults notice her 
predicament, though it is probably obvious, and obvious that she is 
fighting to hold out so that she can get a little more candy. Her 
bladder is throbbing so much that she feels like she might burst, and 
she needs to empty it soon or else it will spell disaster for her 
costume and her panties.

Once they have been to the last house on their route, it is a short trip 
to the tree house, where she plans to climb as fast as she can in her 
current state, and let loose in the bucket. She manages to get the 
climbing part down, but once she is up there, she does not have the 
chance to use the bucket like she wants to. The boys do not want to let 
her off the hook so easily, not when they have had so much fun watching 
her squirm and struggle all night.

"Not yet, not yet! We need to punish you first!" Riley the archer 
insists.

"Yeah, that's right, you need to be checked!" Trevor the wizard agrees.

"Cos what if an evil spirit attached to you while you were out?" asks 
Evan the paladin, with a playful grin on his face.

"You guys really are way too into this," she mutters, but that isn't her 
way of saying no, and she puts up no resistance as they descend upon her 
to start stripping her out of her costume, her panties growing damp in 
her excitement that she can't quite hide. They leave her in the hat, 
collar, and black stockings, but otherwise leave her naked before they 
tie her to the rafters of the tree house, forcing her to stand on the 
balls of her feet because she can't quite reach the ground otherwise.

The three boys circle around her for a bit, acting as if they are just 
examining her, but every now and then, one will reach out to give a 
quick swat to her bottom, or one will move in to pinch at her bladder 
bulge, slowly getting more bold as they pinch her nipples, or tickling 
at her armpits, ribs, and belly button. Every now and then, there will 
be signs of affection mixed in with their "punishments," with the boys 
caressing at the mysterious swell to her stomach,separate from her 
bladder bulge, or give her a quick kiss, or even feed her candy from 
their combined haul, and all the while, Andrea shows that she might be 
more into her role than any of them are.

"Yes, go on! Punish me!" she encourages. "I've been such a wicked little 
witch, and I need you all to drive the evil spirits from me!" She has 
been in such a hurry to empty her bladder before it was too late, but 
once all the boys are all over her, she can't help herself, and can't 
help but want more, willing to lose herself in this game, despite all 
the risks. Of course, she also wants to prove herself to the boys, prove 
that she can hold it through this, and she wants that about as much as 
she wants all the attention that she is getting from them, letting them 
touch her and grope her all over.

Being bound like this is exciting, and she absolutely loves being at 
their mercy like this, as much as she would not want to admit to 
something like that. She likes being treated as their wicked witch and 
captive, helpless to do anything but take everything that they give her, 
all seen as a method of keeping her magic sealed, and keeping her from 
doing anymore evil deeds. From where she stands, these boys are far more 
wicked than she will ever be, but that only serves to make it that much 
more fun, and she would not trade even one of them for anything in the 
world.

Finally, after they carry on with teasing her like this for a while, one 
of them decides to take things up a notch. Trevor comes around behind 
her, hugging her from behind, where she can feel his cock prodding 
against her, having shed enough of his costume to do this while walking. 
Her bladder screams in protest, but she pushes that out of her mind, 
because the rest of her body definitely wants this, can't wait to have 
him fucking her absolutely senseless, and can't wait to take all three 
of them, as they inevitably take turns with her, just like they always 
do.

As he pushes inside of her with a low moan, Andrea cries out in ecstasy, 
and Trevor places his lips to her neck, just below the collar she wears, 
sucking at her skin and making her cry out even more, his hands still 
roaming all over her body. She can't help but moan for more and more, as 
he quickly loses himself in a frantic pace, so excited that he can't 
help himself. He has probably been thinking about this all night, eager 
to get back to the tree house after trick or treating, so the real fun 
could begin.

Her bladder feels as if it could give out at any moment, but Andrea 
refuses to let something like that happen. Even as Trevor comes inside 
of her, she manages to hold on through sheer force of will, and from 
months of practicing in situations like this. Even so, her battle is far 
from over yet, because Riley is immediately upon her, taking Trevor's 
place, showing that the boys are intent on not giving her even a second 
to rest between each round.

He repeats what Trevor has done, sucking at her neck, hands groping at 
her body and rubbing her stomach and even pinching at her bladder, all 
while he pounds his cock into her as quick as he can manage, gasping and 
whining as he loses himself to the pleasure. It is nearly too much for 
Andrea to handle, but she still fights it, not letting the pleasure 
distract her from keeping her bladder in check, not letting this boy 
beat her, just the same as she will not let the next boy beat her. She 
is not going to lose control, no matter how hard the three of them may 
try to make her.

Once Riley has come inside of her, then it is Evan's turn to do the same 
thing that the two boys before him have done, and he is just as 
determined as any of them to make her wet herself while she is still 
tied up. She knows that the condition is that she has to last through 
all of this, so she knows that they are all trying as hard as they 
possibly can to beat her at this, with thrusts aimed for her bladder, 
and hands all over her body, trying to tease her and distract her, and 
make it all that much more difficult for her.

Evan tries to hold out against his orgasm just the same as she holds out 
against her bladder, and it really is turned into a battle of wills, 
neither one wanting to give in, but Andrea has the experience to 
outmatch his willpower, knowing just what to do to make him unable to 
resist, while also able to force herself not to lose control, no matter 
how badly she may have to go right now.

In the end, she wins, even if it is just barely, because Evan comes 
inside of her with a defeated groan, and the boys have no further 
challenges for her. All they can do is concede their defeat, and she 
feels like she might cry tears of joy when they bring her bucket to her, 
leaving her tied up and helping her spread her legs as the bucket is 
held between them. The fact that she is still tied up like a witch being 
publicly flogged does not seem to matter to her anymore, not nearly as 
much as getting the relief that she has been denied all night, that she 
managed to hold out and wait for.

And relief comes not a moment too soon, as she knows that she was just 
moments away from losing control. It all comes gushing out of her at 
once, splashing into the bucket and rapidly filling it. The boys can 
only watch in amazement, having never seen so much at once, surprised 
that she was able to hold all of that for so long. In the end, she 
nearly fills the bucket to the brim, definitely setting a new record for 
the tree house, and the three can only offer her their congratulations 
for surviving her punishment.

She has a big smile on her face, one that has not faded a bit by the 
time they get her untied and let her spread her dress out on the planks 
of the tree house floor, sitting down there, cross-legged, so that the 
sorting of the candy can begin. For a while, that is their main focus, 
with all of them checking for their favorites and making piles of what 
they do not want, so that they can work out deals, trading amongst each 
other for quite some time.

The boys are back into their costumes like normal, but Andrea decided to 
stay naked like this, finding it more comfortable after spending all 
night in a costume. It has been a lot of fun so far, but the fun is not 
over yet, not until it is time to go home. Fortunately for all of them, 
due to it being a weekend and Halloween, their parents are more lenient 
with curfew, just as long as they stay in the tree house, rather than 
wandering all over the neighborhood after dark, so they can hang out for 
quite some time, having their Halloween fun all together.

"Hey, hey, I have an idea!" Riley says, once the candy sorting is done 
and the four of them are just sitting back and eating their respective 
hauls. "Since it's already dark out and the mood is just right...we 
should tell scary stories!"

"Yeah, that sounds great!"

"Let's do it, let's do it!"

Andrea can't help but smirk when they look to her to see what her answer 
is. Looking up at all of them, she says, "I mean, we can definitely do 
it, but I'm just not sure if you can handle the kind of story I have to 
tell."

"What?!"

"Are you calling us a bunch of chickens?!"

"As if a story you told could be that scary!"

Just as she wants, she has all three of them so riled up that there is 
no doubt in her mind that they will let her tell her story first. Which 
works out just perfectly for her, because she sees this as the perfect 
opportunity to do what she wants to do. The three of them sure put her 
through a lot of bladder torture tonight, and if she does everything 
just right, she can use this as a means of getting back at all of them.

What none of them realize is she actually knows plenty of incredibly 
scary stories, that she can't get enough of them. Scary things only 
thrill her, rather than freaking her out, so she is not at risk of being 
afraid tonight, as she starts out with, "Well, it all started one 
Halloween, on a night like tonight..."

The story is an old favorite of hers. She can remember her heart racing 
the first time she heard it, sitting on the edge of her seat, waiting 
for the terrifying twist. Tonight, she does her best to emulate that 
mood, keeping her voice low, as the boys lean in more and more, as if 
they might miss a detail if they sit back at all. She takes her time, 
drawing it out, slow to reveal details, sometimes leaving seconds of 
silence between sentences, to help build the suspense that she needs.

Once she notices that they are shaking a bit, she knows that she has 
them completely hooked. The story is nearing its climax, the lone hero 
child about to discover what manner of creature has been tormenting him 
and his friends all night, and all eyes on her. Each of the boys is as 
tense and terrified as can be, which makes it all the more perfect as 
she finishes her story. "But when he entered the room, all he saw was a 
mirror...and in his reflection he saw himself...holding the bloody 
knife!"

It probably helps that she slams her hands down on the floor as she hits 
the climax of the story, but either way, it sets all three boys 
screaming, jumping in their surprise, and most importantly, she gets the 
revenge she is after. Which is to say, she can watch the dark spots 
spread across the pants of their costumes as their terror causes them to 
briefly lose control of their bladders.

Andrea is left laughing hysterically at the outcome. "Serves you all 
right for tormenting me all night! I'd say that makes us even, though!" 
The boys, though not at all pleased with this outcome, really don't have 
anything that they can say about it, not when they know she is right. 
Instead, they decide it might be time to call it a night, so that they 
can get themselves cleaned up.

"It was a good story though." "Yeah, super scary." "You weren't kidding 
about that!" They all compliment her as they give her stomach a gentle 
caress in turn, before she puts her dress back on and all four of them 
head home for the night.