Grace was tired of always being treated like a child. Her parents, her neighbors, and the people at church all spoke to her like she was a little kid. She's almost 16 now, and tired of it all. Tired of being called "Gracie", tired of having to dress like a prude in order to appease her parents, tired of not being allowed out late.

Tonight, however, she was going to have some fun on her own terms. She'd told her parents that she was going trick-or-treating with friends, but secretly planned on sneaking off to a Halloween party that some of the older high school kids were throwing. She had dressed up in a homemade parrot costume, complete with a feathered masquerade mask. Her bright coral colored tank top showed off her bare shoulders, and her matching tutu was discarded once she had gotten far enough away from her house and replaced by a coral mini skirt. It made her feel sexy to show off her legs for once. Besides, she didn't want to be seen wearing a tutu at her first real party. She was so excited to finally have some fun that she forgot the exact address that she was heading to. Eventually, however, she found a house on that street that was crowded with cars parked outside and assumed that it was the party that she was seeking. It was not.

Grace's eyes open wide as she enters the front door. An orgy is taking place in front of her and all around her. She sees a man wearing a cape and fucking a middle-aged woman. The woman is wearing cat ears and is on all fours in front of him. Grace turns away in embarrassment and sees two women dressed as witches and fingering each other in the hall. Grace stares in shock before noticing another woman nearby who is wearing a schoolgirl outfit and pleasing two men. Grace turns to leave, but suddenly feels hands on her hips. She turns to see