2 days before the party, twilight picks out her costume. She heads up to the costume store, and trots in with happiness. Humming to herself while searching, she finds a cute costume. It was a cop outfit with a toy baton and handcuffs.

"Perfect" she mumbles to herself. She had a few extra bucks and decided to get some fake needles and fake blood.

She walks out of the store in an even better mood, but suddenly trips on a rock. Her fat face fell on the tube of fake blood, causing it to bust open. Someone had seen her, and screamed. The fake needles slowly pierced through her skin, jabbing her in the arm.

She screamed in terror, hoping someone would come help. Someone walked by and muttered "Yea, you lay there you fat piece of shit" to her, and that was all. She never saw him again.

After laying here in pain, someone finally arrived to help. It took about 3 people to lift the fat bitch into the car, and rushed her to the hospital. Unfortunately, they didn't take the needles out. They laid her on the needles, causing them to dig even further into her arm, causing one of them to poke out on the other side.

The thing was, she kinda liked the pain. She bit her lip and moaned a little, causing the driver to look back at her.

"What'd you say?" She instantly regretted it, forgetting that he could hear. "Oh nothing, just in a little pain."

After about 10 minutes, they got to the hospital. He forgot how heavy she was, and pulling her out, he dropped her on her arm that had the needles. She screamed in agony, but still kinda enjoyed it. The needles started ripping her skin, causing her to bite her lip again, though her arm was gushing out blood. The man somehow dragged the overweight pig into the hospital, and let them do all the work. They had to put her under to remove the needles and stitch her up. The surgeons had to to some blood work and check for any infections, found none except figured out that she had an HIV.

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They woke her up after about 30 minutes. She was fine, but they yet had to tell her about the HIV. Should they even do it? Nah. They write it on the little report of everything they went through, checked and what they did to her. She can find out herself, but twilight being herself, she didn't pay attention to it for awhile.

Twilight was released the next day, leaving it only 1 day before the party. The man that had dropped her off had given the nurses her costume, but it somehow had fake blood on it still. That makes it even sexier, right? She can just go buy more fake blood to make it look even better.

She decided to go straight to the Halloween shop. She was pretty desperate to get the blood, maybe even some more fake needles. Oh how she loved them stabbing into her arm, the slow piercing and ripping of her skin really got her going. She was even getting a little wet just by thinking about it.

She walked in the store, greeted with a few looks from the workers that had just seen her, and witnessed the whole incident.

One of the workers was rainbow dash. She had been close with twilight in the past, but they had grown apart. They still talk from time to time.

Dash wasn't really the the peg you would really consider "popular", even on the unliked side. She had a few secrets. Wouldn't even really call one of them a secret, though she never came out to really admit it.

Twilight didn't notice her, but dash could help but to stare. This wasn't a normal stare, it was a deep one. She leaned over the counter to get a closer look, and almost zoned out in the process, forgetting she was in public. She couldn't help but to bite her lip, noticing the blood stains on twilights shirt.

The two were alike. Same kinks, personality, and even music taste. They both even had a favorite song- job for a cowboy. Oh how they loved soft music, it was really calming for them. A good anxiety relief if you ask me.

It's been about 5 minutes minutes of dash ferociously starring at twilight, leaning over the counter, desperately wanting her blood. By this time, the entire store was starring at her, concerned. Twilight kept on trying to get her attention, but she was so deep in thought, she didn't even realize it.

Snapping back into reality, dash jumped over the counter, screaming as loud as she could and chased twilight.

"Give me your fucking blood you filthy slut" she growled, drooling all over self. The customers had ran out by then, leaving the two in the store alone, running around.

Twilight had felt like this was a life or death moment, and she really didn't know what to do. She took one glance behind herself, and tripped.

Dash fell on her, and took one big bite in her arm, only breaking a little bit of the skin, but enough for it to bleed. Twilight had tried to escape, but was too weak to sit up, following the fact that she was fucking obese.

She then realized what was happening, calmed down and started to enjoy it. While in thought process, dash was sitting there sucking on her blood, when she heard twilight squeak out a moan.

She was laying on her stomach, and dash sat on her ass, letting her throbbing cock rest on her back.

That's another thing, she's also a dyke.

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