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The Ghost inside our souls

lmsyd4u on Supernatural Stories

We knew something was up when our parents found a two and a half story house for $50,000.  With a full size basement and 50 acres of land as well, included in that tiny little sum.  The fact that it was in the New England countryside and that most small houses went for that amount made us ask why, and for a few weeks no one answered our questions.

There five of us besides our parents, my older sister Tiffany was 21, and still trying to find her way in life, a fine looking young lady if I do say so myself.

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="mso-spacerun: yes">  She was 5’11” 140 pounds and firm tight and tanned.  Blonde wavy hair to her shoulders and bright blue eyes made her face lovely, but her 38DD-23-36 figure was a knock out.  She was the only one of us that we considered to be beautiful. 

Sandra was next at 20, and slightly less attractive, Red Auburn hair accented with dark green eyes, freckles everywhere and I do mean everywhere.  She was 5’5” 150 pounds and her body style was pudgy, what else do call a figure of 36C-30-36.  She was sweet and kind and gentle to be around and that is probably why she decided not to go to college, she cared more about being nice than being boss.

Dana and I were twins, seniors in school and identical except for our nipples.  5’2” 110 pounds, both Blonde, both blue eyes, both with the same figure, 34-24-34.  She had pointy erect nipples half an inch outward and two inches around, I was the opposite, my nipple stood out erect almost two inches like small fingers and were slender.  Our other sisters called us the knob and the stalk.

Then came our baby brother Tyler, 5’3” 90 pounds and all boy, and then some.  He was a healthy good looking blonde headed kid.  We never really paid him much attention until one night when our parents were stranded in town some thirty miles away and a blizzard struck us from out of the blue.  The weather reports that day were for a chance of flurries no big deal right, well before sundown the tally was ten inches and by eight when our parents called before the phone and power went out they had 15 inches on the road and were expecting a foot or more.  We were okay and so were they, we had food and firewood loads of it as my dad wad a nutcase about being prepared.  Plenty of water and candles and the basement had a full size fireplace with old cooking utensils made for it, so we knew we could survive a month alone if we had too. 

Tiffany made fires in the upstairs and downstairs and put candles out in the holders all along the halls and the top and bottom of the staircase.  Sandra went down to the kitchen and took out all the fresh food and placed it in bags and then set it out on the back screened in porch.  It was colder than the frig and the stuff from the freezer she put in garbage bags and marked it and then stuck it off the back deck right into the snow to keep it frozen.  Dana and I got the big kettle downstairs and carried it to the basement and filled it with water and then placed it on the fire to warm it up.  Then we got all the blankets we could from the storage room upstairs and took them into Tiffany’s room so we could all have one each.

Tyler was no help to us at all; he was acting like he was frightened out of his mind.  It was just to get attention from his idol, Tiffany.  So we let him follow her around like a puppy while we fixed up the place.  The doors were locked up tight as were the windows.  We pulled out flashlights and batteries in case we needed them and then set up oil laps in each room and got them started as well.  Though it looked like a home from the 1700’s until this night we really never understood it. 

By nine that first night the power, land line phones and cell phones were all off the air and the satellite dish was useless.  The only hot water was what we heated downstairs in the main fireplace or in the basement in the big fireplace.    So we huddled in Tiffany’s room to stay warm and fed the fire logs as we began to chat and talk.

About eleven thirty we started to hear sounds from the first floor like someone walking around.  Sandra wasn’t ever afraid of anything and pounced out of bed and out the door and down the stairs before any of us could get her to stop.  That’s when they started on us.

Sandra had made the main sitting room entrance by the time Dana and I tip toed to the top of the stairs, Tiffany had Tyler around her neck so she couldn’t do much except to try and pry him off.  As we spied down the dark spooky staircase to the faint flickering candle at the base we heard Sandra call out, “Seems odd that the door is….Oh my god….Oh my god…No! No! No!  What the hell!”

We flew down the steps after her and as we did, a rushing wave of cold air blasted over us.  It seemed to flash past us and up the stairs like a whisk of fog ice cold to the body and soul.  I stumbled dragging Dana to the floor with me as we saw the flashlight Dana had been carrying roll out of the entrance to the room.  We were trembling as we crawled ever so slowly closer, and then we heard her gasping and moaning loudly.

She was locked in some sort of conflict and we were so afraid we couldn’t be of much help as we heard her exclaim, “Please stop…please…I am begging you no…Please stop…No…No…Help me…Help me…Help me…please make it stop before…before.. Before I…oh my god… No…No…”

I reach out took the flashlight and shinned it into the room.  As we crept in we saw the shadow of our sister with her arms spread wide apart as were her legs.  It came from the fireplace in the room as we knew she must be near it, so we crept to the door and peered in.  The instant we looked at her they saw us.  She was being tortured and tormented by some fog like vapor, a wisp of a being as it played with her now completely bare body.  Her breasts were being twisted and tweaked and tortured and as I looked at them it seemed to the world as if someone or something was gnawing on them.  Her rather large butt was flexing and dents were showing up and fading in her cheeks and thighs and the way her head was tilted back and the moan she made were chilling, but as we watched, we were frozen unable to speak or move only observe.

Her voice cracked as she called out, “Who are you…what do… what …What do you want...What…Why…are…you doing…this…to…me!”  The last word was screamed in a loud shuttering way followed closely by, “Oh my God I am going to cum…cum…hell yeah…oh yeah…fuck me…oh fuck me… fuck me you bastards…oh yes more... more… more…fuck me more.. Fuck me… fuck me!”

Dana was shaking like a leaf as she slid a hand around me and tried to pull me back, but it was too late.  The vapors swirling around our sister had found us, and as they approached us she was dropped onto the floor with a thud and a loud clamoring cry of pleasure came from her, “Oh don’t stop I need more of you.”

The wisp swooped next to Dana and as we were lifted by the hair of our heads our pajamas were ripped into shreds before our eyes.  We were hurled forward over the floor and about a foot off it to the fireplace.  My arms could feel hands gripping tightly on my wrist and my ankles as well.  I twisted in resistance as did Dana until the attackers began to twist and taunt my nipples outward and harshly.  I heard Dana cry out, “No leave us alone.”  Then I screamed for help but instead, Sandra stood up and slapped our faces and demanded, “Shut up you bitches, you will learn to do as we command of you.  Your stinking little bodies are now ours to play with and you will be quiet.”

With that she grabbed both of us at the crotch and began to squeeze and tug on our pussies.  When her fingers went up inside us, I gasped and Dana did as well and we tried to beg her to stop, but she only smiled and laughed evilly at us and continued on with her torture.  I could feel hands and mouths on tits at the same time and when I looked at Dana she cried out, “Donna they are fucking me.  I can’t make them stop.  I can’t make them stop.”

I knew exactly what she meant as they were fucking me in my asshole and with my older sisters hand now up to the wrist in my pussy they were also doing me the same way.  Sandra delighted in it as I think they were pleasing her at the same time.  As the pressures in my body built up I soon lost control and fear of what was going on in favor of the orgasm that was all but fully exploding as I shouted out, “Oh please don’t stop.”

Dana echoed my plea and added, “Oh take me and fuck me again and again.  Sandra kiss me you fucking fat slut and let me finally feel your sweet pussy on my mouth.”

That was a reference to a few months back before we moved.  Sandra had gotten drunk at a party one night and came home horny.  Mom was trying to calm her down and sober her up in the bathroom when Dana walked in on them.  Mom asked her to stay with her while she went to get some medicine from her bathroom.  As soon as she left Sandra took hold of Dana by her crotch begging to eat her and with no warning she yanked her into floor and ripped off her panties.  Mom got back in time to stop her from doing it but the thing is Dana wanted it.  I knew she was more sexually active than I.  I had caught her playing with herself many times at night and few times she had played with my body.  Tiffany always said my nipples were large because Dana sucked them every night while I slept, and it could be true, I really didn’t know then.

We were held up through a most fulfilling and erotic orgasm, my truly first fully depleting experience.  Dana and I were dropped onto the ground afterwards and as we were Sandra took control of us and pushed Dana on the floor on her back and me beside her.  She flipped our legs up and back and demanded we hold them there and without questioning her and if we were under a spell, we obeyed.  As she ate Dana, I looked over and saw how much she truly liked it.  I saw her pouting lips as she nibbled on the bottom one and her eyes flickering and fluttering and I wanted to taste her mouth so I looked into her eyes and begged, “Kiss me darling.”

We kissed deeply from the start and as our legs seem to hold themselves up and back our hands started fondling each others tits and nipples and soon we were lost in the lust of sex.  Dana was being eaten and I was wanting to be and when Sandra moved to devour my pussy I came streams and gushes of juices into on and all over her mouth and face.  All the while Dana was sucking on my tongue and then my nipples.

When Sandra devoured me fully she then rose and placed her wet soaked pussy onto my mouth and taking Dana by the head sent her mouth to my wet spot to eat me.  The three of us went wild and When it came my turn to eat Dana, she cried out in pleasure like never before I sucked her juices fully from her and then made her wild in a frenzy of lust.

Suddenly the fire went out and we were all alone in the dark.  Sandra and I struggled to end our devouring of Dana but it was hard to quit.  When we did Sandra found her flashlight and we relit the fire.  We heard the chimes of the grandfather clock strike three and realized we had been locked into this act for hours.  Naked and sexually hot as fire we waltzed out and up the stairs.  We went to Tiffany’s bedroom to find our little brother naked with Tiffany tied with rope over the cedar hope chest at the foot of her bed.  Her pussy drenched in cum was inviting us all to eat, and we each took turns on it.  We didn’t know then she was the only one who had resisted their possession of us.  She was begging for us to stop as Tyler moved to fill her mouth with his six inch cock.  He face fucked her when we ate her ass and pussy in a trio effect until he came in her mouth fully twice more. 

It was almost six by the time the four of us finished working her over, and as the faint light of sunrise peeked between the still falling snow flakes, we became very tired.  Tiffany was still tied over the chest as the three of us huddle din the bed and snoozed.  Tyler crawled into a blanket by the fire and fell fast asleep as poor naked abused Tiffany lay helpless tied to the chest naked and cold. 

The afternoon was almost over when I awoke to find my baby brother fondling my nipples and telling me, “You will be my bitch like the others.  These pointed tits beg to be sucked, if you swear to be my slave I will make them so happy.”

It was weird I could see his face but I could also see someone else as well.  It was like a faint image of another young man in some sort of melding.  Tiffany had been freed from her bondage and was trying to get Dana and Sandra to listen to her as I asked Tyler, “Who is that inside you?”

He slapped my face and growled angrily at me as he said, “Now you have made me as mad as they, all four of you bitches will pay.”

He pranced out of the room and slammed the door behind him.  I sat up and looked at Sandra who was bruised and covered in bite marks on her body.  Dana was as well and she had some really odd blue marks on her butt.  Tiffany was trying to dress them in warm clothes as she told us, “I know what’s going on here.  I found out about the truth a few days ago and I tried to keep it from you, but you have to know now.”

We huddled on the floor next to fireplace as I saw the same marks all over my body.  Sandra rapped a warm blanket over my naked body and as Dana slid beside me, from under it her hand crept to rest on my inner thighs and gently stroke along my outer pussy lips.

Sandra moved beside me and started slip a finger inside her own pussy as Tiffany started to tell us what was happening. “Two hundred years ago a family like ours built this house.  The father and mother were killed by an Indian raid and the children were tortured to death by the Indians.  All except the youngest boy, he escaped and lived in the cellar for almost ten years alone.  He made a pact with a demon according to the townspeople and then he began to raid the farms and take young women as prisoners.  When they finally caught him, he had nine or ten naked young girls chained, bound and beaten in the cavern below the basement.  He was hanged for what he did in the front yard in the big oak tree.  Then after that anytime anyone moves in here they start to have problems and over the last hundred years no one has lived in this house longer than one full year without going insane, being murdered or doing worse to someone else.  Now you know why the kids at your school treat you so weird.  They’re afraid of us and this house.  If we don’t get out of here soon, we may never live to regret it.”

“Well why don’t we walk out of here now,” I exclaimed as Dana toyed a little more with my pussy lips.

“There is about 30 inches of reasons outside,” Tiffany said referring to the snow.  Then she added, “Last night the spirit of the boy took Tyler over, and then the girls took you three over.  You have to resist it.  You can now that you know the truth; it was the ignorance that let them have a foothold on you.  You have to fight the urges they are filling you with.  They’re not real it’s not real and it’s not right.”

I was sitting there listening as Dana got her finger inside my pussy and slid it in and out briskly.  I knew Sandra appreciated what she was doing and as I started to enjoy it, Tiffany pushed Dana away and pulled Sandra the opposite way and snapped out, “You have to stop that.  You can’t let them control you or we are lost.”

Now I admit I heard what she said, and I knew I should have followed her advice but when Tiffany moved close enough to me and urge to kiss her flew over me and I pounced on her and started to force my tongue in her mouth deeply.  She was pushing me backwards as Dana grabbed her arm and right boob and started to suck it and hold her back, Sandra took the left side and we soon had her on her back being assaulted by the tree of us.  I found my pussy needed her mouth and I slammed it on her, at first nothing happened other than I ground it up and down on her lips and nose until I felt a flickering and then a swirling and suddenly she was devouring me and I enjoyed it fully.  The sudden converting of Tiffany was unexpected and as I felt her lips and mouth suck my juices out.  I forgot all she said, as did we all.  When Tyler walked into the room naked and hard and up to my face, he snapped out, “Okay bitch are you mine or do I have to beat you some more?”

I begged him like a dog, “Please beat me, beat me, fuck me, and fuck me like a dog.  Make me your slave and fuck me all the time.”

He pulled me off Tiffany as he did Dana assumed my position on her face as Sandra moved between her legs.  Tyler led me to the hall and then down to the basement and when we had finally come to the right place he pushed on a block and the wall opened to reveal a passage way under the house.  I was led through the narrow wet rock walls to a small open area and then chained over a flat boulder by him, where he began to fuck me in the ass like a dog.  He came in me rather quickly and then without warning brought it to my mouth to clean for him. I did as he wanted and when I finished cleaning it up he went back around behind me and did my pussy twice in a row.  Then I was alone and cold in the darkness still bound and horny.  I found myself crying out for attention and for sex.  I was begging to be taken by anything or anyone there.  After a very long time alone I feel asleep.  I have no ideal how long I was there like that, I awoke to find myself bound but no longer over the cold stone but on the semi cool dirt floor and I was spread wide and by the way I as unable to move I think bound to the floor.  I was like that for what seemed like forever. 

Finally from the darkness came a flickering candle held by Dana and as she approached me I began to beg her to release me.  She did and when I was free we hugged tightly and I began to devour her all over.  I had kissed, bitten and nibbled on her body and finally drug her to the floor and ate her pussy until she filled me completely.  Then I offered my own and she accepted.  We went on like this for hours.  Then she led me up the passage way and into the basement.   The candle she had was all but spent and as she replaced it with an old lantern we went upstairs.  It was dark and we came to the bedroom door of my sister’s room.  When it opened I expected to see the others there but we were alone.  Dana and I sat down by the fire and warmed ourselves as she filled me on what had happened.  “Tyler went crazy and tried to kill Tiffany.   Sandra and I had to tie him up and lock him in the closet downstairs.  Tiffany and Sandra were scared they stayed down there at the door all last night guarding it.  Along about daybreak I awoke to find them beaten bound and tied to the wall.  They had been abused like never before by someone else.  Tyler is still in the closet locked safely away.  This morning when I finished doctoring them, I managed to get my cell phone to work and I called mom and dad and told them what was going on.  They are going to get us by morning.  We will finally get out of here.”
”Where are they now?” I asked.

“Tyler is in the closet, cold and lonely but safely tucked away.  Tiffany and Sandra are resting in the bedroom downstairs by the kitchen.”  Dana said as she slid beside me and snuggled me tightly like a teddy bear.

“How did you know where I was?” I asked as I placed my head on her shoulder.

“Hey we’re twins remember.  I used my instincts to find you,” Dana said as she kissed my cheek, and then with a cool little nibble on my ear lobe she said, “Now before they get here it’s confession time.”

I looked at her and smiled and said, “What’s that?”

“Okay then I will go first chicken little,” she sniped out at me.  Then with a long pause she said, “You know before any of this happened, I have to tell you I had already played around with you at night while you slept.  It’s true, the ghost may have been able to get you to relax enough to enjoy it, but I was always wanting it and you.”

I looked up and asked her, “Did you really suck on my nipples to make them this big?  IS that why Tiffany always scolded you about them?”

Dana smiled and replied, “Well, Donna you are a sound sleeper, we all knew you were.  We all knew so much so that we helped it along with sleeping pills.  That’s why you never knew how much we all wanted you.”

“You keep saying we, Dana, what do you mean we, I thought you were the one who was doing it,” I asked.

“No not just me, but Tyler and me have been sucking and playing with your nipple since he was weaned off mom.  I trained him how to suck you in your sleep and fuck you as well.”  She said smiling at me as her hands came inside my blanket and played along my chest and lower breast.  Her hand slid down my body and a finger tickled my clit as we kissed and then she said, “If you could have seen him fucking your pussy a month ago while I sucked your tits what would you have done?”

I was so horny anyway from the past few days, so I let the truth out, “I would have gladly let you both take me.”

Smiling broadly at me she whispered into my ear as her finger entered inside my clit, “Wonderful, I will hold you to your word.  The next time I will make sure you are awake.”

With that we made love until the wee hours of the morning.  When the sunrise hit the snow had begun to melt by ten the next day our dad showed in a snow plow and took us all away from the house.  He thought it was all over with.  So did the others.  Everyone except Dana and I and maybe Tyler.  We had other ideals.

By The Moonlight's Shadow

Phoenix-Denied on Supernatural Stories


The moon’s glistening light fell upon the land, the silvering touch caressing every blade of grass, every swaying leaf, every edge of the old derelict church like the soft fleeting velvet touch of a silver gloved lover.

   It was through this eerily lit dreamscape, that the curvaceous young maiden made her way, hips swaying softly within the confines of her flowing dress. The overgrown bushes and grasses tugged at the velvet, exposing the pale white flesh of her calves, smooth and creamy in contrast to the dark softness of the velvet night, the silvering moonlight adding a soft gleam to the exposed flesh.

   As she neared the church, her bust heaved heavily as she took a deep calming breath, nerves clearly showing in her shuddering exhalations a
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s she ran her hands over the velvet. The mixture of fear and adrenaline combined, she mused to herself, was thrilling. The intensity of emotion that followed truly threatened to overwhelm her as her questing hands brushed over the soft pale upswell of her bosom.

   Her breath catching in her throat, she opened her eyes, as pale and bright as the stars themselves, and quested to find someplace where she could be alone.

Just her and her passions.

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Settling herself behind one of the larger gravestones that littered the area, she leant back against the cold stone and shuddered, not from the cold but from the wave of excitement that raced through her.

Loosening the lace ties on the front of her dress, she allowed the restraining material to relax, her shapely pale bust shifting as it was finally allowed to relax within the confines of it’s material prison. The cool night air swept across her flesh as a gentle breeze shifted the grasses around her, making her flesh goose pimple and her breath jerk from her in even more ragged, shuddering gasps.

Surrendering to the emotions that flooded her mind, she traced a delicately manicured hand down from her neck to her cleavage, the rasping nail eliciting gasps of delight as her hand finally undid the ties that bound her shut and exposed her soft full breasts to the night.

   Her fingers traced down to her rapidly hardening nipples, gently rubbing and pulling on the swelling teats, massaging the flesh as the air’s cool caress heightened her senses more and more. Gasping with delight, she raised a leg and slowly traced her fingers up and down the soft flesh of her inner thigh.

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   Movement out of the corner of her eye made her jump. Swiftly covering her modesty, she turned to see the imposing frame of a man, seemingly dressed head to toe in black, his eyes dark and mysteriously enticing, gazing back from the pale setting of his face.

“Who are you? What are you doing here?” she shrieked, her voice warbling with fear and renewed adrenaline.
“I could ask you the same, my dear…. although judging by your state of undress I have a pretty good idea.”, came the reply the voice at once deep and booming, yet soft and somehow enticing.

“I asked first.”
“My name is Dusk, and I was walking.”
“My name is Vixen, and what I was doing is none of your business.”

   A deep, skin-tingling chuckle rippled through the cool air as the stranger leapt up and crouched atop of a nearby tomb, his long velvet coat falling about him like a ethereal veil of sorts, threatening to expose the pale expanse of flesh beneath. “If it was none of my business my dear Vixen, why flaunt it before my eyes?” he asked, head cocked to one side like a curious child.

“I wasn’t. I wouldn’t……” Vixen began, fear and doubt now mixing in with the torrent of emotion that swept over her.
“Oh but is it really so bad? Giving in like you were?”, the voice rolled over her skin in waves, each one making the skin tingle as if he were caressing her with a thousand tiny feathers.
“I…I…” Vixen began, her head turning slowly as if against her will to look at the ghostly lit figure behind her.

   Dusk leapt down from his perch and walked over, his dominating presence creating a sense of sensuality that radiated from his very being. Tilting his head to one side, he leaned in and kissed Vixen delicately, lingeringly, longingly, on the neck. Vixen gasped, every nerve within her pale, shuddering frame had been set alight by his touch and burned with an unquenchable fire. Her breath came in short sharp gasps as he kissed along her neck to her upswell, his hands gently cupping her breasts through the soft velvet.

“I….I….”
“Why question? Why not just relax and enjoy?”

   Vixen was suddenly hit by an almost tangible wave of pure, undiluted passion. Her heart raced as Dusk’s seeking kisses found her nipple through the fabric of her dress. Powerless to resist, she let her hands move to allow him access. His seeking tongue swiftly and deftly traced the outline of the swollen teats, his gloved hands massaging the soft flesh as he teased and excited her.

“Still in the mood to question, or would you like me to continue?”
“Continue….continue…” came the half-whispered reply.

   Pleasure suddenly exploded within her mind as Dusk found his way down to her inner thigh, her black lace panties now damp with arousal. Adrenaline raced around her body as Dusk pulled back the damp gusset to reveal the smooth, pale treasure within, his questing tongue eliciting whimpers of passion from her as he gently began to trace the outline of swollen lips with his fingers. Gasping and clawing at Dusk’s hair, Vixen bade him “Please, I beg of you beautiful stranger, pleasure me.”

   Dusk wasted no time. His seeking tongue deftly parted her damp and swollen lips and lashed out at her swollen, dripping bud. Wave after wave of pure wanton lust swept through Vixen, Dusk’s expert technique making her dripping pussy ache to be filled with more than just his questing tongue.

   Whimpering with delight, she clawed at Dusk, massaging her soft full breasts as his questing, almost prehensile member lashed and writhed within her, causing ripples of delight and ecstasy to flood her veins, the tingling pulses a very sure sign that she would climax shortly. Sure enough, Dusk’s continuing attention soon elicited a squeal of delight from the writhing Vixen, as wave after wave of pure pleasure swept over her as she climaxed around his questing tongue. But Dusk did not relent, his writhing tongue continuing to lash and stroke and caress her now tender, trembling bud as the juices of her arousal dripped from her in an ever increasing flood, her hands gripping the worn stone of the grave headstone against which her panting, trembling, curvaceous form rested.


   Looking up, Dusk smiled enigmatically as he watched Vixen’s bosom heave and shudder with each deep trembling breath she drew in from the chilling night. Gazing down into his dark burning eyes, Vixen hauled Dusk to his feet and pushed him back against the grave headstone.

“Your turn, my most beautiful stranger.” she whispered, brushing back the folds of his coat to reveal his sleek toned abdomen, pale and glistening beautifully as the bright moon cast it’s silvering touch over him, his arousal clearly visible through his leather trousers. Her mouth trailed kisses down and over his body, soft and gentle, invoking a soft moaning from his lips as her fingers traced the outline of his arousal.

   Her fingers deftly dealt with the lace ties that bound his waistband shut, releasing his manhood from within it’s leather entrapment, his moans now coming louder and deeper, like the deep throated cries of some tortured inner beast begging for release. Running her fingers over the pale expanse of toned flesh revealed by the parting of the leather, her breath came in shuddering gasps of arousal as the full beauty of his cock was revealed; a giant horn of flesh so pale and sleek and inviting.

   Nervously, Vixen’s tongue slipped past her lips and flicked across the tip of this beast of manhood that stood tall and proud before her eyes. The bestial growl of pleasure that drifted through the haze of arousal to her waiting ears seemed like music to her soul, and as she parted her lips to kiss the head of this pale beast, her soul sang to the tunes that she began to draw from the mouth of this pale, beautiful stranger. Her mouth opened wider, and the dark passions that swept through her drove her onwards to even deeper depths of depravity and wanton abandon.

   With swift, deft strokes of her hands, Vixen awoke Dusk’s member to full arousal, her tongue sliding up and down the length of his pale smooth shaft, her crimson lips contrasting starkly with the pale expanse of flesh they struggled to encircle as she pulled him deeper and deeper into her the soft moist waiting depths of her mouth. The sighs of pleasure and growls of arousal that the passions of the moment elicited from both of them mingled into a dark, passionate symphony that echoed deep into the night.

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   Urgency and confidence now mingled in with the adrenaline that surged through her veins as her whole body rocked with the motions of her act, her hair swaying and glistening with the moonlight as Dusk’s pale member slid smooth and slick past her crimson lips, deeper and deeper into her mouth as her hands mirrored the bobbing motion of her head, tugging and willing this monster of a cock to go deeper. Pulling back, Vixen’s eyes gleamed with raw unbridled lust and passion as she saw her spit drip from Dusk’s firm cock, the light making it glisten almost irresistibly as she continued to milk it slowly whilst gazing up into the eyes of her mysterious lover.

“Well my love?” she whispered, “Do you wish for me to continue?”
“No my love, now it is time…”
“For what?”
“For this!”

   With a dark, unsettling speed, Dusk whipped Vixen to her feet and placed her hands on the gravestone. Closing her eyes, Vixen shuddered as she felt her dress being lifted to expose her milky white posterior to the chill air. She trembled as she felt Dusk’s hands part her thighs and the tip of his monstrous cock nudge against her dripping lips. And then she gasped as she felt it slip past and into her moist, waiting depths, the muscles of her pussy clamping hard around it, rippling over and over as they tried to pull it deeper and deeper into her.

   Dusk’s hands clamped hold of her hips as he began to thrust his way in and out of Vixen’s pussy, her lips leaving trails of juice all over him as he thrust harder, deeper and faster into her, relishing the way her pussy rippled around him, milking him, luring him deeper and deeper into her moist waiting depths. She moaned and gasped as the pleasure and the passion of the moment flooded over her, her hair swaying, breasts jostling in the cool air as Dusk thrust deeper and deeper.

   Faster and faster the rippling became, tugging on his hard member as it pummelled her hard and fast, her moans becoming shrieks of delight as the ripples became tingles, and as Dusk reached round to caress her swaying breasts, she rolled her eyes with delight as wave after wave of pure orgasmic delight swept over her, again and again, more and more as he continued to pleasure and excite her.

   His grunts and moans become more and more bestial and urgent, and the subtle twitching and swelling of his cock within her spoke a distinct, primeval language that fuelled the passion burning in her mind. Turning to glance over her shoulder, she whispered, “Come on me my love, let me see what you have for me.”, her voice a hushed yet urgently passionate whisper.

   Pulling his pale swollen member free of the warm moistness in which it lay, Dusk allowed his now urgent love to turn and kneel before him, her hands clasping and jerking his member wildly with an urgency unseen in her eyes before. Leaning back, Dusk let rip a bestial, echoing, booming roar of passion as his pale glistening member twitched, and thick wads of creamy slivery semen erupted from his tip, surging out to splatter all over his love’s heaving bosom. She continued to milk him, her hand settling between her legs as she felt the hot sticky cream drip over her fingers and down her breasts, hands massaging it into her skin as she closed her eyes and let the ripples of pleasure and passion subside and ebb away from her as she leaned back against the cool stone of the grave behind her.

“How was that my love?” she asked seductively, her voice dark and whispery.

No answer came.

   Opening her eyes, Vixen’s gaze quickened and darted as she searched for the mysterious man who had just made her climax so violently, the man who had reached within her and awoken her innermost desires.

   He was nowhere to be seen, and she found herself in the pose in which she had been before his arrival, hand caressing her inner thigh.

 “My love?” she called, knowing not whether it had been in her mind or if it had been for real. Looking down at the sticky cream that covered her, she paused and licked some from her finger. It was sweet, creamy yet bitter as well, real enough. But what of her love?

As she gathered herself and left the churchyard to it’s secrets, she thought she heard a deep tingling chuckle crawl over her skin with the breeze, making her hurry away into the moon lit dreamscape.

   And from his perch high in the ruined church tower, Dusk smiled. “Farewell my love…” he whispered and blew a kiss into the night, as the breeze rustled the grasses of the moonlit land, and the curvaceous form of his sweet Vixen disappeared into the waiting, silvered night.

THE END


Incestuous Ghosts

Slipbra on Supernatural Stories

I am in my twenties now and my Mother passed away some years ago. She was beautiful with long legs, a naughty look to her face and perky tits. I always loved my Mom but never had the guts to try anything with her.

After her passing I was in charge of selling off her house and goods, I couldn't part with the house so I kept it but sold quite a bit of the items she had in the house. I was a bit perplexed when it came to her clothing. As a kid, starting at around 5, I had this thing for my Mom's silky slips, panties and bras. I use to sneak them into my room and jack off with them all the time. Having no Dad or siblings around, this was quite the situation for a young boy infatuated with his Mother. The coolness of the silky fabric on my cock use to drive me wild. And yes, as I write

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this letter I am wearing and jerking off in Mom's silky brief panties and several of her half slips. It is like have a million tiny tongues on my cock all at once. The fact that she wore these exact articles of clothing is what really excites me. My balls lay in the crotch area of where Mom's pussy use to be and I like to slide my cock up and down the ass of the panties knowing that Mom's heart shaped ass use to fill them. The bra's were good for unloading my semen. I'd jack off with the silky undergarments until I was about to explode then fill her bra cups with my hot boy fluid. I'd let them dry and fold them neatly and put them back in her drawer so she could wear them later on in the week. She never said anything nor did she ever hide her silky underwear from me. I never knew if Mom ever suspected anything.

One night while laying in Mom's old bed, I was going about my usual routine of wearing 10 of her silken briefs and 5 of her halfslips. Jerking my cock and concentrating on my Mom wishing I had gotten up the nerve to tell her mow much I wanted her before she passed away. I wanted to get the courage someday to just be waiting for her in her bed with her silky underwear on so she could see me when she walked through the door. I wanted to feel and watch her hand move slowly up and down my cock shaft, stroking me with her silky underwear. I was getting close to cumming when I heard the floor creek. In the full moonlit room I looked around and saw nothing, just the old house settling. I figured since I was interrupted I would add a few more layers of Mom's silk to my cock so I reached down to the part of the bed where I left a huge pile of her clothing and there was nothing to be found. I lifted my head up and looked around and still nothing.

Maybe I knocked them off the bed and onto the floor and maybe that is what the noise was that startled me. Still hard and horny I laid my head back, eyes closed and continued rubbing my throbbing cock feeling whatever happened to the pile of silky underwear could wait until after I exploded my cum into Mom's panties and slips. Again the floor creaked and this time it was louder, the hair on the back of my neck stood up and the room felt a bit colder. My cock was starting to go limp when all of a sudden I felt the nylon silky material start to move on its own. I was amazed and shocked and should have run out of the room and out of the house but the feeling was so heavenly. In the moonlight I watched in awe as the material moved on its own up and down my cock stroking my cock back to full hardness. I was dreaming, there is no way this is happening. I had to see what was going on. I jumped out of bed to turn on the lights and the sensation on my cock stopped. I ran to the light switch and turned it on.

There on the floor was the pile of lingerie but it had not been knocked of the bed. When I put it on the bed it was a mess and in a pile and yet there it was on the floor neatly folded and stacked. Dressed in panties and slips still I looked around the room and said aloud, "alright, who the heck is in this room?" With that my cock stood straight out, the slips lifted up and the panties pulled down on their own. I looked down to see the skin being stretched and rubbed by invisible fingers, you could see the indentation of the grip of a small hand on my cock as it expertly pulled and jerked my cock. In shock but also in lust I just stood there getting a handjob from a ghost. I had to know if I could interact. If you can hear me stop stroking my cock. The sensation stopped but I could still feel a hand holding my cock straight out from my body. I looked down to see my huge throbbing cock begging me not to stop.

The soft pink panties on the floor so neatly folded, I had to try. "If you hear me, pick up the pink panties and run the material up and down my cock." I saw my cock droop towards the floor, I had been released, did I blow it, was this great night over? All of a sudden I saw the panties raise magically off the floor and float towards me, they were being held as if a woman were debating if they were the right size. I reached down and held my cock straight out, then I was pulled away from my cock by another set of hands. Shit, I had more than one spirit in my room. I felt the warmth of a body with soft supple breasts behind me as she reached around and held my cock straight out. I looked in the mirror to see my cock being stroked and my balls being gently rubbed. The slips and panties I was wearing were pulled up and to the side revealing my now erect and bare cock. Then I almost came when the floating panties found there way over to my cock and were draped over my swollen shaft. I watched the material stroke up and down my cock all the while feeling the gentle stroke of a hands on my shaft and balls. This was so fucking great, I had some sort of sex maniac ghosts right here with me in my house.

They were so gentle and pleasing yet I could not figure out why they were here. I had to see them, I told them both to stop and ordered them to go put on a white fullslip each. They left the pink panty draped over my cock and made their way to the pile of lingerie. I watched as the layers were rummaged through until the two fullslips were found. One by one I watched as they mysteriously raised in the air on there own and slowly slid down the feminine bodies. They both had great breasts and I could tell one was older than the other. Her boobs were larger but they drooped a bit more. I could swear I had seen those silhouettes before, but where? Now that I could see them, well I could see empty form filled slips floating about, I could now watch them service me. Since you ladies have such full breasts and I do love silky material against my cock, I want you both to slide those beautiful breasts up and down my shaft. They both stood there in front of me waiting for my decision as to what position I wanted them on. I layed on the bed, my cock sticking straight up on its own and told them to press there boobs together nipple to nipple so a little hole was formed in between the four of them, then I wanted to watch as they slid their silk covered tits up and down my cock shaft. As I lay there, they floated over to me and got into my prescribed position and started stroking my cock as ordered, this felt so good! Four big tits and lots of silk masturbating my cock, better than any dream I could have ever had. I thought, wait a minute, they are ghosts, I am not limited to the basic laws of physics.

I want you both to sit atop me with your backs to one another and my cock in between your butt cracks but only after you each put on panties and 2 more half slips under your fullslip. I needed to feel the layers of silk, this is the best way I like them when stroking my cock. I watched as they floated over and slid on panties and 2 slips a piece. Covered in layers of slips they were now on top of my cock moving up and down my cock shaft stroking me off with Mom's slips. I want you to spin slowly around now and caress my cock with the silky material, I watched as they both put their legs out and started to slowly rotate around my cock encircling my dick with the cracks of their asses and silky soft nylon. As they slowly twirled around they also moved up and down, I was getting the masturbation of a lifetime. I mean, I love Mom's slips but what better way to use them than to have two females, or even female ghosts, wearing them and masturbating me with them. I was feeling dirty and my "close to cumming sensations" were driving me wild, I let out the words, Mom if you could only be here to see me using your silky underwear to make me cum and to see how it is being done. I wished I could have fucked you when you were still alive, I want to cum on your face Mom! I want to fuck your tits and soak your whole body in cum! I was in ecstasy! I watched my cock being serviced and still there was no audible sounds from my two guests. I had to know who they were, I know that I can see their figures because of the clothing and if I gave them enough cum for two great facials I could see the outline of their faces with my cum.

Ladies, when I cum I want you each to take my sperm load on your faces, with that and knowing I was close to cumming they stopped and floated to my cock, I knew their faces were right next to my swollen cock head, I felt warm breaths on my cock and I was going to cum soon. Without asking I watched as they each took turns sucking my cock deep into their throats, I could see the deformed shape of my dick as it was forced into their throats, this was the best blowjob ever! Moving in and out of an invisible throat is something too hard to describe, you can feel the silky warm wetness of tongues, mouths and throats but you can see your cock in the air moving about on its own. One started rubbing gently on my balls and the other was sucking and stroking hard and I was going to shoot the load of the century! All of a sudden my body raised off the bed, I had no weight. I then turned over, my cock facing the bed and my back to the ceiling. My cock was still being sucked and stroked and I couldn't hold back any longer.

I knew their faces were there and eager to get spermed so I just let it go. I shot the first big cum gush on the younger of the two then the second on the older ghost. It wouldn't stop, it was as if they were inside my cock stroking the very nerves that send you off into a great orgasm. My cock moved by itself back to the younger then to the left to the older. All while feeling the sensation of being sucked off by the most expert mouths off all time, I couldn't stop squirting my cum. Twelve pairs of panties flew up off the floor and started running all over my body while I came, then the slips, my whole body was being stroked with silk. Mouths on my cock, nylon silk all over my body, I was gushing so much cum. I looked down to see the cum pooling up in their eyes and over their lips, they were smiling, I lost count of my cumshots when they were over 20 hard strong squirts, an orgasm to end all orgasms. After what seemed like a heavenly eternity the cumming ended, there must have been over a pint of cum that shot out of my cock. Then a sight I will never forget, like starving maniacs they each went crazy with my cum, I could see the cum smearing all over their faces and soon even the hands of my visitors became visible with the shapes outlined by my cum all over them. I watched as four hands smeared cum everywhere, over their hands, tits and faces. As I looked at their faces a strange sensation came over me.

I was gob smacked, I couldn't believe what I saw. The younger one, could it be? I looked at her and she looked back, Mom? And wait, is that Grandma? My Mother and Grandmother were servicing my cock in a way that was not of this world. Mom, Nana, why? They looked at me and just smiled. You cannot speak with me? They nodded NO but I could feel them, Oh God I could feel them. That was so fucking great, you both made my cock feel so good. I am sorry about your underwear Mom, I have always jacked off in it. She smiled and moved towards me, she leaned to kiss me on the cheek then reached down and gave my cock a little squeeze. Nana came over next and pushed her breasts together and gave my cock a tittyfuck squeeze too. I was so drained and tired but I didn't want it to end. Will I see you both again, they smiled and nodded YES. I guess I was tired and passed out right then and there.

I awoke the next morning feeling as though I had just experienced the dream of a lifetime. I looked around the room and it looked as it always did. The room smelled of cum, had lingerie everywhere, and cum had soaked most of the lingerie except it sure did look as if a lot of cum had been shot. No, it was just a dream, I said a loud. My Mom and Grandma had passed away and all that drove that dream last night was my urge to have always wanted to fuck them. Somehow, thinking about the dream made my cock hard. I sat at the edge of the bed and slid on 4 halfslips and one fullslip and started stroking my cock. My cock was tenting the slips and sticking straight up, I said a loud, OK Mom, you know what to do from here, laughing inside at the thought that the dream had actually happened.

I looked closely at my silk covered cock and nothing, then it started to move on its own. My God the slip was alive again, it wasn't a dream. I can have my Mom and Grandma anytime I want! Do it Mom, stroke me off quickly in your silky slips before I go to work. I heard the squeaking of the material as it rubbed against itself. I had to see this in the daylight in the mirror. I walked to the dresser mirror and the stroking never stopped. I looked in the mirror with a naughty grin watching my cock being masturbated in Mom's underwear. Stroke it Mom you hardcore slut, the pace quickened. Faster Mom faster! It was supernatural she was stroking me so quick it was a blur of friction. I let out a scream and shot my wad right through the slips. I watched as the cum was forced under pressure through the material and as it pooled at the surface I knew Mom was licking away at the cum. I could see the cum moving in a way around my cockhead through the slips as only a tongue could do. It subsided but I still got off 11 good squirts. Mom, I want to fuck you tonight, I will call for you when I get home from work OK. I felt a gentle kiss on my cheek then the presence was gone from the room.

Good God I cannot wait for tonight!

Steve's Alien Abduction

LightFang on Supernatural Stories

The night is just beginning; all of the sun’s rays have creped under the horizon.   I stand outside, my eyes fixed at the sky.   Stars begin to shine here and there.   I feel a cool breeze run across my face, it was inviting.

There is not a single cloud in sight.   I begin to walk into my backyard further.

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cerun: yes">   My surroundings fade, my house is no longer visible.   I walk on, my direction unknown.   I soon get to the end of my backyard, and the beginning of a vast corn field.

It is summer and the stock has grown above my head.   I was not a farmer, but I lived next to the field.   I’m actually a teacher.   My wife too is a teacher.   I worked at the local high school, teaching World History to 10 th graders, while my wife taught theater at the local community college.

            We didn’t make a lot of money, but we always had enough, we bought this lovely four bedroom house for a steal.   I was growing lonely the passed few days, my wife had gone off to the city to perform a Broadway play and I was left home alone.   This happens at least 4 times a year, and it is my chance to get home improvement projects done.

            That day I had just finished painting the garage floor.   Now, my stomach full of microwavable meals and cola, I stare up at the vast sky.   I pick out the constellations after a few minutes and started thinking if they ever talked to each other.   Did Orion ever say hello to the Big Dipper?   I laughed internally at the thought to two groups of stars having a conversation.

            Then out of the corner of my eye I notice a star that is unusually bright.   I stare at it and it begins to twinkle.   I wave my hand at it and it twinkles more.   I continued to chuckle inside, playing with the idea that the star was actually communicating with me.  

            Just then the star moved in the sky, my eyes grew wide and fixed on the moving star.
            “What the hell?” I muttered, my eye twitching involuntarily.   The star increased speed slightly and flew like a plane in the night sky.   I began to get worried that it may be something dangerous, but I could not move my eyes from it.   My heart beat increased and I felt my body temperature rise.

            The star then zipped down towards the horizon and disappeared from my sight.   I fixed my eyes at the tree line in which it had disappeared, but I could not see through the dark cover of the trees.
            “I must be losing it.” I thought, calming my mind, saying what I saw was nothing more then a trick of the light.   I turned and began the journey back to my house, moving almost at a slight jog.   I told myself that it was late and I should get inside, but I was really scared at the sight, and yet I didn’t want to admit to it.

            I got over a little knoll and could see my house in the distance, the back porch light shined bright.   I slowed my walk and felt safe under the glow of the light.   I quickly notice something odd; the light wasn’t coming from the porch it was actually coming from above.   I raised my eyes to the sky and I stared into a large circle of white light.  

            At the time I could see only light, but I know that it was no craft of modern man, I could see no other flashers, and heard no noise, not even the mutter of an engine.   Just then I heard a humming sound, like the sound of large turbines turning.   I had watched Alien movies before and from the tales a sound was always heard before a beam sucked you into their ship.

            I reeked of fear and shook in terror and disbelief.   I closed my eyes and just hoped they would leave me, but that was not the case.   I began to feel my body pull apart in itself and it struck me like a billion needles.   I went to scream in pain, but I sank into an instant unconscious state.

            I couldn’t feel anything, I couldn’t see, or hear, but I could think, in an odd turn of event I thought, but only one thought entered my mind.   The thought of my beloved wife and whether I cried on the outside did not matter, for I was crying on the inside.   Just as soon as the thought entered my mind and my internal tear was shed it was gone.

            I couldn’t piece the visions in front of my mind together, they blurred and mixed, all I rendered were the lights and colors.   I was dreaming, but this was not a normal dream it was as if someone was looking into my mind and fast forwarding through my memories.   I would feel happiness, sorrow, and joy within moment of each other.

            I then went blank once again, no visions, no feeling, nothing for a long time.   Slowly I began to feel my body awake, I felt all my weight in my legs, yet I could not move them.   I felt my arms above my head, and they would not move either.   I then felt my breath; I was relieved I could take in a breath.

            The air was chilling and sterile, like a hospital.   I struggled to move my eyes, they were sore and in pain, it felt as if they were cut open with a letter opener.   I slowly managed to open them, bracing the pain, it was sharp at first, but it dulled and disappeared as I opened my eyes wide.

            My eyes were open, but my vision was blurred.   I could see only colors, blurred blues and grays.   I then realized my glasses were gone.   Where had they taken them too, I need them back, my head will start to hurt if they are not returned soon.   I had worn my glasses since my early teen years, and headaches came when I tried to look into bright lights for a long time without them.

            I was then shocked by the cold air that attacked my body quickly.   I didn’t understand how something could be so cold against my skin, but then I realized by moving my body that I was naked.   I looked up at my hands and they were close enough to tell that they and my legs were bound to the wall my something.

            The wall was blue/gray and it was very smooth, metallic.   I began to shudder from the cold around me, my hair stood on its ends and my body covered in goose bumps.   I clenched my right arm and pulled it forward from the wall, I could then see how it was being kept to the wall.  

            My arm snapped back against the cold wall, as chains of light kept my body from moving.   I then gave up escape, it would require much energy to remove these bounds and the cold would kill me before then.   I took shallow, slow breaths and then squinted to focus on the room in which I was hanging in.

            The room was much the same as the wall that I hung from, it had blue/gray metallic walls and not windows or doors.   The floor was all grey and flat.   It was an empty room; all that seemed to be there were the chains and white light that grew dimly from the edge of the walls.

            I then closed my eyes, wishing to open them and be back in my backyard, but it would not be so.   I slowly opened them and instead of seeing my backyard I saw a set of silver eyes stare into mine.   I jolted against the wall, breathing fast and panicking.   The eyes were part of a blue skinned face.

            The face looked almost human, two eyes, a nose, a pair of blue lips and silver eyebrows.   Above the eyes were two silver diamonds in the blue faces forehead.   I then saw a hand rise from my blind spot; it came into view, closing in on my face.   The hand had slender blue fingers, almost human, but a bit longer, with short talons.

            I closed my eyes tight, as I felt the hand press against my forehead just above my eyelids.   Then glowing warmth came from the hand, it seemed to center around my eyes only, but it was warmth none the less, I savored it.   The hand parted my head and the warmth dulled, I slowly opened my eyes.  

            It took almost no time, but I realized my eyes could see normal.   I saw the entire room clearly.   This blue humanoid had healed my vision, I was grateful for a moment, and then I looked carefully upon the rest of the creatures’ body.

            The alien struck me, it looked really human, other then its pale blue skin, and silver hair, it could pass as human.   The alien had short hair; it was styled to frill out the bottom.   The alien wore its hair like a female, then I looked more at the alien and it was to my eyes a female.

            The alien wore a purple suit that covered all but its hands and head.   I look at the design, from the chest protruded breast curves.   From the suit I could tell that if she were human she would be in the mid to high C range.   Her body was slender, but not skinny sticklike.   She was well filled, and seemed to be perfect in body type.

            I lost myself in my visual examination, she did not look like my wife directly, but her body type and alien beauty was reminding me of the first time I meet my wife.   I had just finished my college degree and was looking for teaching jobs.   I came to a stop light and it turned green, I pulled out and my left side was struck hard.

            I survived without much more then a scratch.   I escaped from the wreck to see the driver of the other car.   The driver had long waving blonde hair and captivating blue eyes.   I was the same lost then as I was now, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and I thought an angel had feel from the skies and crashed into me.

            “Where am I?” I asked.   I then saw her lips move, but I couldn’t understand the noise that came from her mouth.   It was an odd series of clicks and grunts.   I couldn’t understand how a creature this beautiful spoke with such a barbaric sounding language.

            She could tell that I understood nothing of what she was trying to tell me.   She then began to approach me once again.   His time she raised both hands and slowly placed them on my ears.   I felt once again, the same warmth that my eyes had received, on my ears.   It subsided and she pulled her hands from my ears.
            “Is that better?” A soft voice spoke, I watched as her lips moved with the words.
            “You speak English?!” I exclaimed, my eyes perked up.

            “No, I just mutated your hearing and vocal cords, so you understand all languages as if they were in English, and you speak the language that you are suppose to hear.” She spoke again.   I didn’t understand how that was possible and I thought that now I would be too valuable to let go.   If the world found out that I could speak every language there would be many questions.

            “Where am I?” I asked, looking around the room and then back at her.
            “You are on a space ship that is currently orbiting Saturn” She answered, pointing to an opposite wall.   The wall moved and soon a window appeared, showing the planet Saturn outside the window.

            “Whoa,” I said, “What do you want with me?”   She smirked and then placed her hand on the wall.   I light humming was then heard and the bindings that kept me to the wall disappeared and I fell to the cold ground with a light thud.

            “I want to study you, see my race is very intelligent, it took us very little time to develop space travel, but we have encountered viral enemies.   Our bodies are not equipped with strong defenses as yours are.   We have no white blood cells to fend off these attacks, so our people fall quickly to these diseases.” She explained, “I want to find out how your body produces such strong cells and how we can copy them.”
            “You aren’t going to cut me open are you?” I asked, scarred.   The alien chuckled and smiled.

            "Of course not, cutting you open wouldn't give me any information I don't already know." She said, "Oh, by the way, my name is; Aier"

            "The name's Mark," I answered and realized that it was really cold and I was still naked.

            "Do you have my cloths?   I would love to help you, but first it's really cold." I said, shivering.   She made a face as if she didn't really know, and was thinking up an excuse.
            "Well, our scans located several germs on your cloths and just to be safe we destroyed them." She answered.   I looked at her and my shoulders sank.

            "Alright, do you have anything at all I could wear to keep out the cold?" I asked.

            "Yes, wait right here, I'll return shortly." She spoke, and walked towards a wall, it moved and became a door, she exited and after she was through it sealed up.   I waited around for a few minutes.   Thoughts ran through my head. What time is it, what day, is my wife home, or is she still away?

            Then the door at the wall formed again, and Aier walked through it, this time in her blue hands she carried a white ball.   She bowed to me as the door behind her disappeared, holding out the white ball of cloth.   I took the cloth and bowed back, the cloth then unrolled out into a long white robe.

            "Our priest allowed me to borrow some robes for you, seeing as it was his idea to pick your planet." Aier spoke; I then tossed it up over my head and pulled it down over myself.   It was like a monk's robe, but soft and warm, and white.

            "Priest?   You have a religion?" I asked, and then hit myself internally; of course an advanced civilization would have at least some form of faith.

            "Yes, I believe in one supreme power that has control over the universe.   I believe on your planet the closest religion would be called: Christianity.” She answered.   I was never a really devout religious person, but my interest in history and the religions that were created and fought for was a key interest.   I would spend hours upon hours going over textbooks and listening to lectures on ancient crusades and “holy wars”, the idea of giving your life for faith was something that just astonished me.

            “Do all your people follow the same religion?” I asked, the robe starting to warm my body.
            “No, our empire spans over many planets and star systems and to evoke control over that many people to follow one religion would cause a great downfall.   Although a large portion of us follow our “Catholic” faith as you would understand, many follow their own paths and we respect their view, even if we don’t always agree.” Aier said, almost poetically.

            “Tolerance is the one thing I believe our world needs, but by the way things are going it’ll take centuries maybe even more before that happens.” I spoke, Aier nodded.

            “Well, I feel that our race could teach yours to be more tolerant, but first we must solve our problem.   We must find a way to gain strong defenses again these viral enemies.” Aier spoke.

            “Well, I’m willing to help you out in exchange for a safe journey home.” I spoke, not knowing how I could help, but longing to get home as soon as possible.   Aier nodded, and then walked towards the wall, it moved and became a door once again.

            “Follow me,” She said, walking out of the room into a gray corridor.   I scratched my head for a moment and then followed suite, exiting the room.   I followed her along this long corridor; I saw no doors or windows, just the same gray walls all around.   Then we came to a dead end, Aier walked close to the wall and it opened up.

            She walked through the opening and I followed behind.   The wall resealed around me, I scanned the room.   It had a black floor, with silver walls and ceiling.   There was an examining table in the center of the room.   Around it were a few tables with “lab equipment” on it.

            “I thought you said you weren’t going to cut me open.” I spoke; looking at a tool that resembled a scalpel.

            “I’m not, come over here and I’ll show you what I have learned about humans anatomy.” She said, I walked next to her, she then placed her hand on the wall and it moved.   It formed into a video screen, showing a human male and female figure next to each other.   It then ran through a bunch of symbols and alien text that I didn’t understand.

            “As you may know the human body produces new blood cells all the time, mostly red, but a few whites.   The white blood cells seem to be the great fighters of your systems, allowing you to stave off infections and viruses.   All attempts to create a synthetic form of your white blood cells have failed.” She spoke, turned her face from the screen to me.
            “Well, then how can I help if it won’t work synthetic?” I asked, my eyes glued to the screen like a sports game.
            “The only last resort we have it to create a hybrid.” She spoke, I took in the words and my eyebrow rose.

            I slowly turned towards her and said, “What do you mean, “Create a hybrid”?   Are you thinking mixing your races DNA and mine together to make a lab hybrid?”

            “Yes, in a sense.” She spoke, walking around to the other side of the table.
            “Feew, I thought for a second you wanted to give birth to a human slash, what ever your race is called; child.” I commented.

            “Spartans… we are called Spartans… and actually that’s exactly what I was hopping you would agree with.” Aier said, walking right up to my face, “I want us to create a child, so that my people can have a beacon for hope.”
            I didn’t know what to say to her; I was so shocked by the request that I couldn’t form words.

            “If I say no?” I said, looking right into her eyes.
            “Then I’ll shove you out a airlock and get another human.” She said, almost smiling.   I couldn’t believe my ears, it was essentially sex or death.   I then started to calm my mind, thinking that maybe their form of sex is completely different from ours.   She turned around, grabbing onto my hand and pulling me closer to the examination table.

            She spun me in her hands and pushed me up onto the table, I was surprised at her strength.   Then she backed away a few steps and slowly reached behind her back and began to unzip her body suit.   I tried to think of something to say to stop her, but I was afraid.   I was afraid that if I didn’t go through with this then not only would I die, but the love of my live would be eternally mourning.

            I watched helplessly as she stopped unzipping at the base of her rear.   She smirked at me and placed her hands onto her waist.   She then pressed two buttons on each side of her suit. A load hiss could be heard from her suit and a puff of smoke came from behind the buttons.

            She looked me right in the eyes and winked, then the suit began to fold up upon itself.   Her arms and legs were first; it just seemed to shrink away into the main body of the suit.   Now it appeared as if she was wearing a purple one-piece bathing suit.

            I gulped as she threw her hair back and raised her hands above her head.   A clicking noise was made and a seam appeared in the front of the suit, it ran all the way up from the neck to her crotch.   It began to split apart and within moments it fell down her body and onto the floor.   She stepped out of the small piles of purple and kicked then aside.

            I bulged my eyes as I saw her naked in front of me, for she was a pure form of beauty.   I stared at her firm breast, they showed no sign of old age, and in the center her firm nipples peaked out.   They were a shade of pink against her blue skin.   I followed my eyes down lower and on her belly was a large silver tattoo like symbol.
            I stared at the spinning design for a moment tracing it down to her crotch.   I then looked at a nice patch of silver hair just above her closed legs. I was captivated and my eyes slowly moved back up to hers.
            “You look so human!” I spoke; she smiled, as if waiting for me to say that.

            “Yes, now I will explain something to you, please listen clearly.” She smiled, walking closer to me.   I nodded my head and smirked.
            “A few million years ago we Spartans came to planet Earth.   It was full off massive lizards and green landscapes.   We had done it several times before, so we destroyed the surface of the planet and brought it into an ice age.   At the same time we planted the seed of a new age.  
            Man was born from those seeds, and the resulting radiation from your sun has made your skin a more brown and light color and also has formed incredible defenses against germs. This was a accident, however and now seeing as you have become a completely different species we feel that co-existence would be easier after our “child” is born.” She spoke, placing her hands on my face.   I believed her words and now understood why she looked so human.
            “I understand, and I will create this child with you.” I spoke, my heart ached in pain with those words, but my brain and my body told me otherwise.   I began to sweat and I could feel my body burn with arousal.   I felt my cock lurched forward a bit and then grow against the robe.
            Aier glanced down, as the robe grew outward, she then drew me into a kiss.   I felt her soft lips against mine.   Her hands left my face and began to pull off the white robe.   I felt the soft material fall to the table and she ran her hand down, pulling it open, laying the robe out on the table, and exposing my naked body to her.
            I lifted my rear off the robe and she pulled it out, throwing it to the ground.   I placed my hands on the table, and watched as she looked at my erect cock.   It was 7 inches long and nice and thick.   Her mouth seemed to water and her eyes glistened at the sight.

            She slowly grasped my rock hard staff with her soft hand.   I shuddered a bit and let out a breath.   She began to pass it back and forth in her hand.   She could see its effect on me and she worked faster, I started to moan.   I felt the cum rush up my staff and in one large burst it sprayed out my cock and into the air.
            Aier gasped and groaned as the cum landed on the floor and a little on her hand. She let go of my staff and licked the cum from her hand.   Then her eyes bulged and she squealed.
            “Anything wrong?” I asked, she didn’t answer, but then leaded forward and grabbed my cock again.   This time she started to lick the remaining cum from it, running her alien tongue up and down its grooves.   I shuddered and gasped; my palms grasped the table tighter.

            She then takes my cock into her mouth and starts to pump it in and out.   Her tongue works all around my staff as she starts to work my groves faster and taking me deeper.   My eyes roll back in my head once again and I moaned and gasped.

            I could feel the climax coming and there was nothing I could do to hold it back.   I released the wad of white hot cum into her hot wet alien mouth.   She greedily swallowed the entire load; I could feel that she licked my entire cock well after, making sure it was all hers.
            She slowly rose from my staff, smiling up at me.
            “You taste so good, when this is over will I be able to taste you again?” She asked, I nodded to her quickly.   Then she pushed me back onto the table, I moved to get in the center.   The table looked like steel, but it was nice and warm, not cold and flat.   She jumped onto the table and started to crawl onto me, my cock still rock hard.   I then felt a wet liquid against my legs.
            I looked down and saw a green liquid was oozing from her crotch.   She then lifted up, and grasped my hard cock; she slowly guided herself onto my staff.   I clenched my teeth, as I pushed into her.   She was so tight I could have mistaken her pussy for a 14-year-old human.
            I felt her warm wet walls and her juices just cover my cock.   Then I felt what was like a “virgin wall”.   She didn’t stop though, with one more push I pushed through and I could even feel her walls tear and stretch inside her.   She let out a scream and then a series of moans.

            She started to pump up and down along my rock hard staff.   I looked down and saw the green fluid cover my staff and balls, dripped down my crack and pooling on the table.   She widened her legs and took me deeper into her pussy, pounding me harder and harder.
            I felt my climax rising, it was coming up strong, and she must have sensed it somehow. She started to thrust faster and faster, clenching her walls around my pulsating staff.   I groaned and gasped for air, I then felt it shoot up my staff and without warning it released.   I couldn’t do anything but hold on and the passion was so strong it was even painful.

            She just screamed out in ecstasy and clenched my cock tight, making sure no juices left her insides.   I then felt her shudder and clamp my staff tighter, I knew she was climaxing.   She seemed to soak in the feeling for a long time, and then slowly she rose up, my cock slid out and flopped to the side, limp, covered in lime green cum.

I sat up and looked into her face as she sat on the edge of the table, dripping onto the floor.   She looked into my eyes and smiled.   I leaned closer and pressed my lips against hers, softly.   She sank into them quickly, wrapping her arm around my head and kissing me deeply.

I slowly ran my hand between her already parted legs and came to her alien pussy.   I rubbed the whole area with my hand first.   Then I guided my fingers to her clit and rubbed the nub back and forth between my two fingers.   She jumped and moaned in ecstasy.

I then laid her back onto the table and positioned my head so where I was looking right into her wet core.   She propped herself up and spread her legs wide, allowing me to see her whole.   I moved closer and slid two fingers right into her wet cum filled core.

Her insides felt a bit different then a human.   I rubbed the area where the “special spot” should be, but nothing happened.   Then I thrusted my fingers in deeper and my realization brought shock to myself.   Her entire inner walls were ridged just like a human g-spot.

I ran my finger against the wall and she bucked and gasped.   I smiled and began to rub her walls harder.

“Oh… YES! Oh… YES!” she screamed, while I started to thrust her insides faster with my two fingers, rubbing her walls deep when I passed by.   I concentrated on pumping my fingers into her harder and harder.   I could feel her tense up and then it happened she clamped down onto my fingers like a vice.  

Her back arches and she just convulsed in the air for a few moment.   She slowed and took in a series of deep breaths.   I managed to pull my fingers out of her clamped core, and out came a trail of cum.   I licked off my fingers and the taste intrigued me.

I leaned down and brought my tongue to her folds.   I began to lick up and taste her fluids.   It was so sweet and almost like honey.   I was drawn into her lips by the sweet taste.   I spread her lips apart and thrust my tongue as deep as I could.

I wasn’t ready for what happened next and neither was Aier.   She tensed and let out a scream of passion as she came again, this time it gushed out her spread legs.   My tongue was flooded with her juices and I took in what I could, but much of it just dripped down her pussy and crack and onto the table.

I rose from her folds and looked into her face, she was blushing, and her cheeks were dark purple.   I took in a sigh and smiled.   She sat up and moved closer to me, placing her hand on my face she kissed me, lightly, and then started to lick the cum from my face.
            She finished and then looked into my eyes.   I took in a few breaths and looked into hers as well.   It was a while before anyone of us moved.   Then she smirked, and I chuckled.
            “That was wonderful.” She spoke.
            “Thank you, I enjoyed myself too,” I replied.
            “Ok, well you passed the test.” She said, sitting up on the table side, and then sliding off onto the ground.   I watched her walk to her purple suit, juices still covered her body.   She started to place the suit back on and up over her body.
            “What test?   I thought you wanted to make a child?” I asked, she then zipped up the suit and it hissed and sealed up, and then the arms re-grew from the body of the suit.
            “Yes, and now I will be put in a chamber so this child will be safe until it is ready to be born.   I have a request of you, before you are allowed to be freed.” She said, turning stern.

“Wait a minute, this was the request I fulfilled, and we had an agreement.” I said, she then walked up and grasped my limp cock in her hand.   She started to squeeze it hard, I winced in pain.
            “You are not free until you are off this ship!”   She barked, almost crushing my staff in her hand.   I cried out in pain.
            “Very well, what do you request?” I answered, just wanting the sudden pain to stop.   I could tell that this Spartan, if not all Spartans, had a short temper.   She released her killer grip and I grabbed myself, the pain swelled and it got even worse out of her hand then in her hand.

“You must mate once more, with another, incase something happens to me, another beacon of hope can still be lit.” Aier spoke, walking a few steps from me.   I stared at her for a moment, and even though it would require me to sow my seed once more, I had to, or my life would cease.
            “Who will I mate with?” I answered, standing naked in the room, my cock hung limp between my legs.   Aier just walked to the wall which we had entered and a door grew. She walked out and for a while there was silence.   I stood there, naked and just watching the open door.  
            Just then a figure appeared at the door, then two.   It was Aier and another.   They moved closer and came into view.   The other was much shorter then Aier.   Aier was around 5’ 7”, yet this other one was only around 4’ 11”.
            “Human, this is my daughter, Heri.   She will be your mate.”   Aier spoke; I then looked closer at the little female alien.   She looked like a child.   Her skin was blue as her mothers, but lighter and she had an innocent childish look to her face.  
            She wore a light blue suit, a smaller version of her mothers.   I eyed her up and down for a moment, and then looked back at Aier.   The thought of fucking this “child” made my stomach turn.
            “I cannot do this.   I cannot fuck this child!” I yelled, clenching my fist.   Just then I heard a hum.   Aier pulled from behind herself a gun-like device, and pointed it right at me.
            “Human, you will do this or I will kill her.   Then I will kill you.” Aier spoke, pointing the gun at her daughter.   My heart sank, I couldn’t let her kill this child, and I had little choice.   I lowered my head and looked at the floor.
            “How old is she?” I asked my head still lower.
            “According to your earth years she would be 13.   I would be 28.   We Spartans have children at early ages if we go by your human system.” Aier said, and then she patted Heri on the back and left the room.   The wall sealed up behind her.   I stood there, naked and silent.
            Heri did not respond and just stood there as well, staring at me.   I felt ashamed, and I had not even laid a finger on this girl.   Just then she smiled, and winked at me.   I didn’t expect what happened next.   She walked up to me and placed her soft hand onto my limp cock.
            I stood there, trying not to get aroused by this.   She started to lightly rub my staff and it lurched.   I couldn’t stop it, my cock started to harden and soon it stuck out nice and thick.   She then placed her other hand on my balls, and fondled them in her hand.   I threw my head back and then was consumed by this.   I decided that if I had to do it, then I might as well act like I enjoyed it.
            That was my plan anyways, but it soon changed.   I was actually starting to enjoy it.   I was getting extremely horny as this young little angel stroked my cock.   I then started to wonder how tight her little pussy would be.   I cursed myself, yet had no control.
            She started to pump faster, barely holding her whole hand onto my cock.   I couldn’t believe what my body was doing.   I could feel my climax brewing and she was only using her hands.   She somehow sensed my climax brewing and lightly kisses my tip.   I look down at her as she starts to lightly lick and fist my staff.

I groan out load and moaned, “Ugh, yes… more…” She started to lick my staff more up and down, fisting me faster and faster.   I clenched my eyes and braced as I climaxed, shooting cum all over her face.   She licked my tip clean and then walked back a few steps.  
            I looked at her innocent cum covered face and it turned me on.   She wiped the cum off her face with her fingers and licked them clean.   She made a little groan and then smiled at me.
            “Mom said it was tasty.” She spoke; those were her first words to me.   I looked back into her innocent eyes and I started to tear.
            “What is wrong, human?” Heri spoke, standing up, looking into my eyes.   I kneeled down, to be at her eye level.   I noticed her light purple hair was a little longer then her mother’s short silver hair.   It was in a single pony tail.
            “Heri, on my planet what you just did, and what I’m being forced to do is not only illegal, it is immoral and guys that do this in my world get killed for even talking about it.   I teach children in school, I love them, this is going against everything I stand for and it’s tearing me apart inside.” I spoke, trying to explain myself to her.   She then paused for a moment, and reached out, to whip my tears away.
            “Human, I’m sorry if you feel this way, but you must understand something about my people first.   We Spartans have very short life spans.   We only survive till around 40 of your earth years.   We also reach sexual maturity around the time your earth children are the age of 6.   We must reproduce at this stage rapidly.   The older a female gets the less chance of more then one child.   Also the birth rate of females is dramatically less after the age of 14.   The only thing we use males for is a warrior, which is all they are good for.” She spoke, “So, you see, you are doing nothing wrong.   I have had 6 children so far. I will continue to birth children till I am around 25.   Then I will live a life of leisure.   This is my duty to my people.   I take no shame in it, now you shouldn’t either.”

I was stunned; I couldn’t believe what she had just told me.   I couldn’t see this child bearing children of her own.   She then reached onto her waist and pressed the same two buttons on the side of the blue suit.   It went through the same process as her mothers had.   Within no time she was naked in front of me.   She had little mounds for breast and her rosebud nipples stuck out firm in the air.

I then looked down and she was hairless between her legs.   It was nothing but light blue skin.   I could see her legs glisten a light trail of green, and I knew she was wet.   I caved in and my rock hard cock was in control.   She then laid down right there on the floor and spread her legs wide, exposing her bald wet pussy.
            I crawled a bit closer to her, and she placed her right hand unto her pussy.   She began to stimulate herself, rubbing her little clit and I could tell that she wasn’t just here to mate and leave, she wanted to be fucked, and fucked hard.   I stared into her alien yellow eyes and she winked at me.
            “What are you waiting for human?” She urged, I could see she was getting aroused, almost too aroused.   I moved to her, and I started to position myself above her.   She reached forward and grasped my hard member.   She pulled me towards her, guiding my tip against her wet entrance.  

I began to slide into her, she was so tight, and I could barely get in an inch.   She urged me on, and I pressed my pelvis down, forcing my staff into her tight fuck hole.   I found myself half way in her, and I started to pull out and thrust in, slowly at first.
            I groaned as my staff ran tight against her inner walls.   I could feel my balls starting to tighten.   I began to increase my pace, penetrating into her deeper with each pass.   She gasped and screamed out in passion, flailing her arms against the alien floor, arcing her back to grind against my thrusts.
            I felt my cum shot up my cock rushing me, unprepared.   I quickly forced my entire staff in deep, feeling her inner walls almost tear to meet my size.   I flooded her inner core with my hot, wet juice.   I then see her start to convulse and arch her back even higher.
            I knew she was climaxing, as I felt her little rush of cum hit my thick staff.   She began to settle and lower herself back onto the ground.   I breathed deep for a moment and then looked into her eyes.   She was lightly panting and her cheeks were flushed against her blue skin.

I slowly pulled from her tight core; I could feel her walls close as I slide out.   I rested my soft member just above her crotch for a moment.   She looked up at me and smiled.   I sat up on my knees; she slowly closed her legs and stood up.   I leaned over and reached my hands around her waist, pulling her right up to my face.

She stood up rubbing her hands through my hair.   I placed my hands onto her small little ass and dug my face into her crotch, licking her to my hearts content.   She jumped at first and giggled.   I moved closer into her, my nose rubbing against her nub.  

While my tongue moved along her wet entrance and my nose stroked her nub I moved my hands, caressing her ass.   I didn’t notice at first, but my right hand was almost touching her ass hole.   I had never had anal sex before; my wife had objected it the first time the subject was spoken.
            I moved my hand slowly closer and soon found two fingers against her hole.   I lightly rubbed my fingers against her hole a bit, but tried to pay close attention to her wet core and clit.   I then found our position was starting to cause a strain on my neck.  

I moved from her, and picked her up under the armpits.   I placed her on the table edge and she spread her legs.   She smiled down at me as I moved in and continued to lick her sweet pussy long and hard.
            “Human…” She moaned as I licked her nub.

I moved my mouth back just enough to speak, “Yes?”   She then turned herself, pushing me from her core.   She was soon bent over, with her hands placed on the table, her feet planted firm on the ground.
            “I want you to lick my… umm… how would you say it… uh, ass, yet I believe that’s what it is called.   Will you lick my ass?!” She asked, looking back at me.   My eyes grew wide, not only was I having sex with an alien that could be still in middle school on earth, but she wants me to work her ass too.   I was swimming in the raw lust and desire.

I leaned down onto my knees and placed my hands onto her ass cheeks.   She spread her ass wide and I could see her asshole well.   There was no sign of waste material, which was the only thing that worried me.   I leaned forward and began to lick the rim of her asshole.

She screamed in ecstasy as my tongue touched her rim.   I then began to slide my tongue a bit into her asshole.   She shuddered from her head to her toes, climaxing hard.   Her green cum shot out of her pussy and onto the floor, never running down her legs.
            I raised an eyebrow as I saw what was happening to her.   I then pushed my tongue into her asshole further.

“YES, YES!!!!” She screamed, shuddering again, and spraying more cum onto the ground.   I soon realized that it took no more then a lick and she would cum.   I moved my face from her asshole.   She looked back, her hands still grasping the table.

“No!   Don’t stop!” She whined.

“I’m not, you love getting your ass lick, and well I’m going to fuck your ass!” I spoke, standing up and grabbing onto my member.   She began to cry and I hadn’t even placed my cock against her yet.

“What is wrong?” I asked, seeing her cry.

“Nothing is wrong, just in my planet the anal region is off limits, it is said to hold so much pleasure that one could not be so selfish.   I have wanted this so bad ever since I was first taken.   The first mate I was set up with wasn’t very smart; he placed his tip against my ass and then realized his mistake.   Ever since I felt that first pressure I have wanted it.” She spoke, still bent over and grasping the table side hard.

“It is an honor to be your first, and probably last.” I spoke, and then placed my tip against her asshole.   I slowly began to press myself against her, I slid in barely.   She cooed and shivered.   I pressed on, forcing myself into her deeper.   I could feel her insides opening to fit me, but it was still a tight fit.

She gasped and I could tell she was climaxing from just the pressure of my staff inside her.   I continued to guide myself through her insides.   I then reached a wall, a wall that would not open.   I then began thrust in and out slowly.

She climaxed again and screamed in passion.   I pressed on harder, passing deep into her hole with more force and speed.   She bucked back like a dog in heat.   Although I couldn’t see her face I could tell she was in a blissful state of passion, almost comatose.

Then it happened I felt my climax, it surged up my pumping staff, and gushed into her tight ass with no sense of stopping.   I grunted out loud and threw my head back; also forcing my staff in as far as I could, trying to sow my seed as deep into her ass as I could.

I panted and started to feel weak at the knees.   I was not as young and energetic as I used to be.   My cock began to soften and I pulled out of her tight hole.   I collapsed onto my knees, as they tucked under my ass.   My cock was covered in my white cum.

She let go from the table and slowly rose upright.   She turned to me and looked down at my limp cock, as it also shrank back to normal size.
            “Aww! I broke it!” She whined, leaning down to look at it more.
            “No, you didn’t break it, just I’m not as young as I used to be and between you and your mother I’m all sexed out.” I told her, breathing deeply.   She stood up and looked down at me.
            “Well, if you are drained then I have no use for you anymore.   You will be returned as soon as I inform the captain.” She spoke, and then started to walk to the wall, which the door grew from.   I smiled, I was actually going home.   I felt a little bad for just fucking the girl and leaving, but I wanted to go home more then anything.
            Just before Heri approached the wall the lighted turned off and for a while all was dark.   I rose in the dark and tried to look around.   An alarm started to sound, a deep fog horn type alarm.   The lights turned back on, but now they were purple.

“We’re under attack!” Heri yelled and ran back to me; she grabbed my arm and pulled me to the opposite wall.   The ship started to shake violently.

“UNDER ATTACK…?! BY WHOM…!?” I panicked, looking into her eyes.

“Digorians!   They are the only special that the Spartans have ever lost to, yet we are going to be able to destroy them soon enough!” She spoke and then placed her hand on the wall.   It grew open into a door.

“Where does this lead?!” I asked.

“Our escape pod.” She replied and then grabbed me by the shoulder and hurled me through the door.   I spun around and landed in an odd looking seat.   The pod was a small space with another seat to my left.   I felt my naked body being locked to the seat by an invisible force.

The ship continued to shake more violently, Heri jumped through the door and into her seat.   The door shrinks behind her.   The inside of the pod lights up blue.   I close my eyes to shield from the light for a moment and then when I open them my body is covered in a white space suit.   I glance over and Heir is in a similar white space suit.

A sudden jolt of speed launches us from the main ship, and into the darkness of space.   A large transparent window is in front of us and we watch at the lonely ship is under attack my four different ones of greater size.

Heir places her hand in several places on the wall and noises are made.

“What are you doing?” I ask, my eyes still fixed on the battle, I then see several other lights shoot off from the Spartan ship.   They were other pods, and they quickly disappeared.

“I’m seating our course for your planet.   Sit back!” She spoke, and within seconds the lights blurred around us and the battle area disappeared.   Planets zoomed by us light fireflies.   I then felt tired and I passed out.

A while later…

“Human!” A voice spoke, and then a stinging slap crossed my face.   I snapped from my sleep like state and looked up at Heri.   I then quickly got my bearing and we were in my back yard, just as I had left it.   It was night; I quickly jumped up, and looked at her.

“The escape pod broke up on entry; we survived because of the suits.” She explained.   I scratched my head and then realized we were back on earth and she was a blue alien.   I took her hand and started to lead her to my house.

“We have to get inside; I can’t let anyone know you are an alien.” I spoke.   I walked her up the porch and into the back door.   My house was as I had left it.   I ran to a clock and checked the date.   It was the night before my wife was supposes to return home.  

She would be here in the morning; I had been gone for 2 whole days.   I quickly took Heir into the bathroom and we took off the suits and I hide them under a stack of comic books in a chest in the basement.   I returned to find her in the shower; it appears that water wasn’t harmful to them.  

I ran around and searched for something she could wear.   After a while of searching I came across a school uniform from when my wife was in high school.   It looked just Heir’s size.

I came back to the bathroom to find the water off and Heir standing in the middle of the room dripping wet and naked.   She twirled a bit of her purple hair in her hand and smiled at me.   I took a towel from under the sink and began to dry her off.   She laughed and giggled as I did so.

“Heir, my wife is supposed to be here tomorrow.   I don’t want you telling her we mated.   I will tell her after I explain why you are here and why you are blue.   Ok, please I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.   Just thinking about what your mother would do scares me.” I spoke to her as I finished drying her off.

“Ok, human.” She replied “Human, I’m wondering, what is your real name?”   I dropped the towel against the wall and walked out of the bathroom.   I came back with the uniform and a pair of clean blue panties and clean blue bra.

“Well, my name is Steve, Steve Henry” I spoke, she smirked.

“Ok, Steve Henry, what are those?” she asked pointing to them.   I set the uniform down and as well as the bra.

“Well, these are some of my wife’s old cloths; they are a one or two sizes too small for you, so you should be able to wear them.   We don’t have suits like you do.” I spoke, holding out the panties to her.   She took them and without instruction slides them on the right way.

“We only wear suits when we are in space, we actually have garbs similar to these, but more of them are robe like.” She spoke, and took the bra and put it on, without much trouble.   She then looked at me and had a look on her face, like “how do I look?”

“Looks good, now seeing as you are getting the hang of this, I’m going to go get something to eat in the kitchen.” I spoke, and then left the bathroom.   I walked to the kitchen thinking, “Damn! My wife didn’t look that hot at that age! Well, my wife wasn’t a blue alien at that age either.”

After a couple minutes of searching the kitchen and finding a microwave meal in the fridge, she came out from the bathroom.   She wore the black school uniform well, and even tied her purple hair back with a ribbon she must have found in the bathroom.   The microwave beeped and I took out the meal.   I grabbed two forks and brought them into the living room were she sat.

“What is that?” She asked, looking at it with a confused look.

“Oh, its junk food, not really good for you, but it tastes alright.” I spoke, forking myself some noodles and eating it quickly.   She took the other fork and slowly spiked herself a piece of grilled chicken.   She put it in her mouth and slowly chewed it.   I watched her for a moment to see a reaction.

“Human… I mean Steve… you have some good food on your planet.” She spoke, forking some more and eating it.

“Well, if you think that is good you are in for a surprise.   I’ll be sure to make you my famous stew some time.” I spoke, smiling.   She nodded her head, and continued to eat.   A couple hours passed and the food was gone.   We had left the living room and I had leaded her into the guest room.

I got her into the bed and after a light kiss on her forehead she fell asleep.   I left the room and turned out the light.   I walked back to the living room and sat down on the couch.   I wondered what I would say to my wife in the morning, but at the moment I just wanted to sleep.   I lay back on the couch and rested my head against a little pillow.   I soon drifted off to sleep and dreamt of stars and planets.

 

The Goddesses of Sex - part 2: Ashley

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(Continued from The">http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/49/11917.html">The Goddesses of Sex - part 1: Melinda ...)

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uge, gaping mouth slid off my penis with another smack and the penis wobbled in the air, vertical and two feet long … I barely noticed, I just lay there, feeling the ooze drip down. I was spent. She had said she would suck me dry and she had, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

With her fingers she pinched my penis head, then pushed down and it followed, she was shrinking the whole thing back to its normal size. It seemed I had almost passed out a few times but I watched her as if from a distance: she was still naked, with long, platinum blond hair, pointed shoulders, a thin stomach, gorgeous boobs, and wide hips around her tight ass.

Now Melinda sat on the side of the bed, leaned over — spreading her ass crack — and came back up with her clothes: sweater, bra, shorts and panties. Quickly she began putting them back on, first the bra, which she carefully framed around her breasts, then her sweater.

Naked now from the waist down, Melinda stood and slipped one long, bare leg into her panties.

This was it? Had my experience with her ended this soon?

As she’d said — I’d lost my virginity to a goddess. And what a goddess. I had sucked her vagina and pleasured her, then she’d surpassed that infinitely by taking my entire cock into her mouth, sucking all of my cum, then refilling my vigor and taking even more cum into her face, all over her mouth, cheeks, lips and hair … then she’d sucked me even more and expanded my penis to 20 times its normal length …

“Melinda …” She looked down when I gasped out, “That was incredible.”

“Oh, I know.” She lifted up one long leg and put it in her shorts. “I told you, didn’t I?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“But I’m only … the beginning.” Melinda was dressed, and she looked at me quizzically. “Come on, put your clothes on. Time to go.” Her eyes narrowed and she smiled. “Time for the next one.”

“Next one …”

“Yes, choose another goddess of sex. Some of us aren’t here but there are enough to make a great selection.”

I managed to sit up. My penis hung limp and her eyes flickered down to it, eyeing me hungrily. “Do I just go out there naked?”

“No. Get dressed. Whoever you choose will like to undress you.”

I looked down at the floor, where my clothes were sprawled everywhere. I had a thought. “Get me dressed, Melinda. Come on. Magically … or however you do that.”

She cocked her head, then smiled. “Fine. Watch this.” She threw her arms toward me —

Instantly I was wearing socks, shoes, shorts, t-shirt.

Melinda stood, her gorgeous body back in disguise, then took me by the hand and pulled me up. “Come on. Much more to do. Ohhhh, so much.”

I almost laughed. “I’m too tired … unless you kiss me again I can’t …”

“I’m not going to send you back out there empty.” She turned and her arms went around my neck, her head pressed close and her large, wet mouth encased mine, and she kissed, sucked, wet lips sliding over mine, then her tongue pushing past my mouth and licking my tongue …

My god. The energy was coming back. I wanted her … BAD. I grabbed her shoulders, pushed her away — “Oh … oh please, Melinda … can we do it all over again?”

“Ahhh, Seth.”

“Please? Blow me wider this time … shove me down inside you. I want you to take me whole again.”

“Seth, Seth.” She smiled, tolerantly. “Oh yes, I’ll take you, every inch of you, and suck every fluid ounce of your cum. I’ll suck on your asshole if you want me to. Mmm, that’s one thing we haven’t done.”

God, she was turning me on.

“But you could use a little variety.” She pointed to the bedroom door. “Out there are at least four more goddesses who are waiting patiently for the chance to do you, in each of their own, special, wayyssss.” She drew the last word out and leaned close, her unnaturally-large mouth shut this time, tongue fully inside. “It’s not fair for me to hog you.”

I thought of something even while I felt my penis harden just from her being there. “Aren’t you tired too?”

“I never get tired of this … I’m a goddess of sex.” She opened the door. “Let me re-introduce you to my girlfriends.”

I followed her into the foyer — reception area — whatever. The couches were still there and a TV was on, playing a football game. Three girls looked up from the couch and each grinned. I had met them earlier: Ashley, Leslie and Courtney.

“Hey, handsome,” Leslie said. She was the only one I couldn’t get over — she looked 12 or 14 years old, petite, with tight breasts under a thin tank top, and she was way underage. I wasn’t a pedophile! Yet I was irresistibly drawn to her.

Then as I approached I saw the girl beside her — Ashley, and she had called herself Ashley Anus. A grin filled her long, narrow face: she was a knockout, with dark brown skin, long and straight black hair, an angular face with bright eyes … and she wore a tight black bra top over large breasts, and impossibly tight jeans over shapely legs, with the thin band of a purple thong sticking out around her waist.

I stopped in front of her. Melinda was behind me.

Ashley’s eyes drove up into mine. “You ready for me?” she asked.

“Uh-huh.”

“Oooooohh.” She stood up and strutted for a second, hips weaving, and for a second I saw her from behind. “Take me for a ride.” A huge ass, not fat but gorgeous, framed by impossibly wide hips.

“Ashley … Anus,” I gasped out. “You do anal … intercourse?”

She moved around me, dragged me by the hand, toward another door in the wall. “Come on. Now.”

Leslie put on a pouting frown. “Seth, take me instead! I can do anal if you want me to.”

My heart lurched.

“You can have her later.” Ashley pulled harder. “Come on.” I finally let go and followed her, but she didn’t release my hand. There was her ass, from behind, encased in her jeans. Her buttocks shifted from side to side as she walked, a constant rhythm, mesmerizing.

She opened the door, another room. Darker colors, dark wood and browns, thick brown carpet, a smaller bed than the one in Melinda’s room, and now with a black quilt … the door closed by itself and Ashley led me to the bed, padding on the carpet with bare feet. Then stopped in front of the bed and stood in front of me, her voluptuous face suddenly carried a thin-eyed, open-lipped, nasty expression … slut. She gyrated, sideways, then back and forth, sticking her chest nearer my face, then stepped back, her arms came up and crossed and her fingers grabbed her bra, she pulled it up over her head … her breasts were there, large and brown, almost dangling but firm, light brownish-red nipples erect.

I went for her, she giggled and dodged, jumped out of the way and landed on the bed, turned and wriggled sensuously, with her ass pointing right out at me, humongous and round — I reached up, both hands, and my fingers clenched around her buttocks, soft, soft but firm somehow, but blocked by her jeans …

Ashley faced me, breasts jiggling, and she gyrated, dancing, writhing … she unbuckled her belt and slid it off, whipped it in the air and then dropped it, and I fingered my penis from outside my shorts as Ashley stripped — pulled her jeans down, revealing her thong, almost all of it, totally bare skin except for the rubber-band-thick string around her waist connecting to the purple pouch between her legs … now she bent over, breasts dangling over her stomach and nipples sticking straight down … I watched … she slipped out of the jeans, one foot and then the other, and let them drop away, then she wriggled her body, pranced across, rotated and I saw her ass.

Oh my god. Dazzling, perfect flesh, round, soft but somehow firm, big and brown and luscious … her thong strap dug deep into her wide crack and for all I could tell all she was wearing was a purple rubber band. Huge buttocks, intoxicating, sensuous.

Her head turned around, eyes gleaming, and she wriggled her ass at me, at eye level.

That was it. I let go of myself, quit watching and just came at her — she turned over and flopped down on the bed, giggling, my face pressed to her breasts and I caressed her, she breathed hard, muttering, “Yes, oh yes, mmm … oh Seth, mmm … suck me, feel me, kiss me. Oh kiss me … kiss me, lick me …”

My tongue slid across the flesh of her breast, pressed hard in and I licked — the thrill — my mouth closed around one nipple and I sucked for a moment, her hand was on my neck and was pushing me up, away from her breast … I let go of her boob and let her push my head up, toward hers, and her eyes were closed and her chin was at my nose … I moved up and found her lips with mine and we fastened together.

“Mmm …” Her face twisted as she dug in. No tongue, like Melinda … and now Melinda, who had expanded my penis to 20 feet and then swallowed it all … Melinda seemed like a distant, pleasant memory as I kissed, sucked, licked Ashley’s much smaller lips, her head kept moving as she pressed in. “Mmm …” Kiss. “Mmm.” Kiss, back and away, and now longer, lips almost parted open …  “Mmmmmmmmmmm.”

I managed to pull away from her long enough, moved back down to her breasts and now realized I was still fully clothed — I sat up, with her lying down almost under me, completely naked except for the thong — and I untied my shoes fast and yanked them off, then peeled off my socks, then pulled off my shirt and threw it away, then came back down with my face pressed between her boobs — I felt the flesh against my ears, heard her breathing deep within. “Ahhhh … oh, Ashley … oh, Ashley.”

Her slender hand took mine and she moved it down to her thong strap. My fingers went under it and I went down there, my other hand sliding across her long, slender stomach and then to her wide left hip … I pulled at the strap, pulling up. “Turn over, Ashley …”

She rolled over, then brought herself onto her knees … her ass protruded up at me, unreal, huge and sensuous, then she writhed her hips and shifted her buttocks and I could hardly watch without almost cumming in my pants …

On my knees, I undid my belt, pulled it out, then yanked down my shorts and scrambled to my feet, towering over her thong-wearing ass and long back with ebony hair dangling across it … I pulled my shorts off all the way and then grabbed at my underwear, it dug into my skin, and almost tore — I got out of it and collapsed next to her, on my knees, mouth lowered to her ass and settled on the right buttock, soft skin, I licked her, then sucked, sliding my mouth across, my nose stuck into her crack and my tongue stuck between her cheeks, touching her thong strap that would be right over her asshole but I couldn’t see it … eyes closed. My hands reached up past her waist and grabbed both her breasts.

“Ooooohhhh … Seth, you’re incredible …”

“Damn … you’re incredible.”

A slight hissing near my face and my eyes went open. It came from her ass, a puff of air, she farted?! but then I smelled it: a perfume, almost too sweet, filling my nostrils and surrounding me, stinging … intoxicating.

I wanted to suck her ass. I drew my left hand away from her breast and grabbed her thong strap around her left hip, then pulled, it was thin enough, finally it snapped and I kept pulling, yanking off her thong although it dug into her ass crack.

“Ohhh, oh yes, Seth, strip me, take it off. Suck me, Seth. Suck my ass … suck my asshole. Drink me.”

The thong was gone; I tossed it away, then moved back on my knees, letting go of her other boob, then spread her cheeks aside. A huge asshole, narrowing and then widening, pulsating with her breathing, in and out.

Hissssss — something brown, a fluid, leaked from the hole. I stared, not fathoming, unsure … oh, shit! No … it was too viscous for that, shiny, almost like chocolate!

“Drink me!” Ashley shrieked.

This can’t be real. My head went down, pressed into her crack, then buried almost to the corners of my mouth and I stuck out my tongue, felt her asshole and she flinched, cried out — “OOHHHH, YESSSS!” and I tasted it: chocolate, like syrup. I licked her and she moaned, body writhing, I squeezed her cheeks as I sucked in the syrup, swallowed it, it tasted delicious, I sucked more, licking her asshole and more chocolate hissed out, dribbling down my chin, like melted ice cream … her sensuous voice was breathing, “Oh yesss, oh yes, Seth, eat me, lick me … my god, lick my ass. Lick me in the ass …”

My penis was hard and ready but I ignored her for now … eating her chocolate syrup … I can’t believe this.

“Taste me Seth …” I stuck my tongue in her ass, now, further … my nose pressed into her crack and I couldn’t go more or I would suffocate, even now I could barely see. “OOOOOOHHH!”

Her body jerked, and wriggled, my face stayed in her ass crack and I pushed my tongue in more, felt her ass widen and something pushed at my tongue, I tasted more chocolate. WILD … I pulled back, her cheeks slapped together without my face there, and then they spread apart by themselves as I stared at her asshole. A brown lump was coming out … a bar of chocolate?!

“Oooooohhhh,” Ashley moaned. Another hiss from her asshole and another perfume filled the air, a sweet, chocolate smell … “Have dessert, Seth. Eat it.”

I went back, nose pressed into her asscrack and my mouth took the chocolate, bit off part of it and chewed, my fingers slid over her cheeks, now wet with chocolate … her whole ass was wet with chocolate, lubricated, I kept eating, biting off more, swallowing the chocolate down. “Fuck me,” Ashley whispered. “Eat me, eat me, now fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me …”

Pffffttt. More perfume, penetrating my nose and then my skull … fuck her! “Oooohh — ” I could barely speak, my mouth was full — “damn!”

My head slid out but her arms came back, fingers spread her cheeks apart and her head had turned around, almost all the way and her narrow eyes stared at me, mouth agape and drool slid out … “FUCK ME, SETH!”

Her hand grabbed around my penis and pulled, I almost lost my load. Ashley pulled it toward her ass. Another puff of air, more perfume, and then another piece of chocolate — it almost dropped out but I caught it in my lips and chewed, soft and warm …

Then I slid myself up, on my knees, my penis protruding and aimed, she let go and her elbows were pressed into the bed pillows, her breasts visible from underneath her ass … finally, now … I pushed my penis forward, it slid over her right cheek then glided over the wet skin, pressed into her crack, more, more, MORE!

“OOOOOHHHH, FUCK ME!”

The tip touched her asshole and something jolted through me. She moaned and writhed her upper body, head weaving, then face turned completely around to watch me … I pushed in, the hole slid around my head and I buried it, deeper, deeper, my body shuddering, I kept going until I was completely in.

“Oooooooooooo …” Her body tensed, then shook with pleasure. I drew my penis out, almost all the way, smooth and wet inside, then pushed in, Ashley howled with delight as she sank to the bed, pelvis pressing closer and now her asshole tightening around my penis … I pulled out, pushed in, rhythm, the feeling, the thrill — damn!

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me deep!” Ashley’s head drew up, facing completely backward and my head lowered and our lips met, I was on my knees with my cock in her ass … “Oh, Seth, oh, keep going, oh my god, oh my god …” in, out, in, out, faster, faster … “oh my god, oh, oh … mmmm …” Her mouth and eyes closed. “Mmmmm … mmmmm … MMMMMM!”

I almost stopped but kept going and she almost screamed — she was convulsing but I wasn’t — “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD! YES, YESSS, YESSS! OOOHHH, FUCK ME, OOOOHHH, MY GOD! OHHHH!”

I felt myself coming, then cumming, hot sperm shot out and into her, kept going, I felt I could hardly move but I kept penetrating her, once almost going completely out, my hips pressed right into her ass cheeks. “Oh, Ashley, aaahhhh!”

“Mmmm …” She was quieter, breathing hard, then her voice, louder: “Oh, my god … do me again.”

I finished pumping into her then my head collapsed, chin in her neck … but her breasts were on her other side, I was on her from behind. “Fuck me again,” she whispered.

Then her mouth met mine and her face twisted, back and forth, we kissed, wet, passionate, hot flesh, and I felt my hands slide across the sweat on her back. Energy shuddered through me. I drew up my groin and she gasped, then I pushed in once more … and felt resistance in her ass … pushed anyway —

And exploded inside. “OOOOOHHHH,” Ashley screamed, “ohhhh, my GOD!”

Her body pulsed, wriggled and I gasped as I shook, our legs intertwined and I almost fell to the side, then I did, and she rolled with me, her head pressed into mine and we kissed hard, her screaming around my lips, over and over, “oh yes, oh yes, oh, yes, ooohhhh, yes, yes, YES, oh MY GOD!”

Orgasm, together. My hands went around her and grasped her breasts, “Mmmmmm,” she said, and then her whole body spasmed again. I erupted once more, driving my hot cum into her ass, her lips met mine again and pulled, sucked, her tongue licked my lips and mine came out and penetrated her mouth, felt her smooth, slick teeth …

Our bodies convulsed … and just kept going. I felt her asshole widen around me and then another hiss, air gooshed out around my pubic hair and then slid up my stomach, all around our legs, then it crawled across my back … cold, tingling, orgasmic air.

I slowed down, not pumping, but we were still kissing, we hadn’t stopped — and Ashley drew back, moaning again, as my penis went back to work and we climaxed together, hard, long, intense, repeatedly … I gasped out as she kept whispering, “oh my god, oh my god, oh, fuck fuck fuck, fuck me …” I had stopped penetrating but I didn’t need to — the orgasm kept going. I remained still, lying under her now, with her head twisting and pressing into mine, magical goddess lips restoring my vigor, my hands around her huge breasts, her hips over mine, my penis buried in her incredible, fucking ass.

(What would you do next with Ashley? or Melinda? or even Leslie Little, coming soon? E-mail me with your story ideas or even your own story at TheMasterDisaster2006@yahoo.com ...)

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Ghostly Orgasms




It all started when I bought an old farmhouse dating to the late 1700's. The local folk said that it was haunted by ghost of a young woman who died there of a mysterious illness. I didn't think much of it at first.


Then strange things began to happen. When I

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was taking a shower, it felt like someone was watching me. In the middle of night I'd sometimes hear what I could swear was a woman's voice.


Then one summer night when I was sitting in my chair in the living room with a good book, I dozed off. I was awakened by a soft kiss on the lips. Startled, I quickly opened eyes to see a beautiful young woman in front of me, with straight long hair and ample breasts dressed in an outfit from the late 1700's.


I started to ask her how she got in when I noticed she wasn't entirely there. She was semi-transparent and slightly pale-looking. Then she spoke to me a very beautiful voice.


“Out everyone who's lived here, you're my favorite!” Then she kissed me again, with a deep, wet kiss. “I'm in love with you”, she said.


Then she stood up without another word and began undressing. First, she undid her bonnet, then she took off her shoes and stockings. Next, she took off her dress, exposing her beautiful breasts. Finally, she removed her panties.


Needless to say, I was quite taken aback by all of this. I sat rigid in my seat, astonished. I also began to get a massive boner.


She quickly crossed over to me, french-kissed me (which I returned, amazed I could feel her and interact with her as if she were living) and then pulled my boxers off me with one swift motion. “ I died a virgin and I've been waiting for the right man” she said. “Would you help me out” she asked?


I could only nod in agreement. She then started giving me a blowjob. Damn if it wasn't the best one I ever had. Soon I was close to blowing my load. I exclaimed: “I can't believe I'm going to cum in a ghost's mouth!” Then I did, and she swallowed every drop.


She continued licking and sucking my now limp dick until I was hard again. Then she mounted me, slowly enveloping my swollen member until I took her virginity. After pausing for a moment, she began rapidly riding me with abandon.


She started moaning: “Ohhhhh! Oh my God! Ooooo! Oooo-yeah! Ahhhh. Oh-yeah!” I soon joined her with my own ooo's and ah's. I played with her breasts as she rode me, stroked my fingers through her long hair and also through her full bush.


After a while, we both close to cumming and she started riding me even faster. We both came together, her orgasms milking my cock dry. My mind went wild as I shot my seed deep into her ghostly body. As our orgasms subsided, she milked every last drop of cum out of my balls with her vaginal muscles.

After words, I realized that I had never had an orgasm like it. This ghost was my best lover ever. I had trouble wrapping my mind around that fact!


When we both had regained our composure she gave me a tight embrace, a deep, wet kiss and thanked me sweetly. Then she got up off of me and my cock sprang out of her with a loud “pop”. As she disappeared back into the darkness from which she came, I asked for her name. A ghostly voice replied: “Emily Shannon Stuart.”


After that night, I never saw the ghost of Emily again (she must have accomplished her purpose), but I keep hoping that I will!


Warlocks capture

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It was starting to get dark and eight-year-old quints, Jenna, Ashlynn, Julie, Haylynn, and Jaden, were walking home from soccer pratice like they did everyday after school. The girls were starting to get tired so they thought they wouldn't walk the usual 5 miles home so they took many short cuts through back allies. They didn't know at the time that there were 10 men following them ever since the start of the soccer season. They thought it would be easy for them to drag the young girls into their sound proof rape house being that that girls were 3'7 and the men were 6'0.

The girls approched this street with what looked like a broken down house. "That house looks especially creepy tonight" Julie said to her sisters.

As they started off the door of the house sung ope

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n and five of the ten men ran out and grabbed the girls and brought then back inside. The girls were kicking as screaming. But for thin little girls they didn't do anything to the tall strong men that were holding them and ripping off their cloths.

"Don't bother screaming noone can hear you in here. It's all sound proof and all your screaming will just cause you more pain in the end.'" Said a man named Bryan laying Haylynn on the bed just in her panties and tieing down her feet, hands and waist so she couldn't move. The other men, James, Jason, Pete, Leo, Rich, Cater, Mike, Sam, and Andy, were tieing up the other girls.

"Okay listen up." said Mike towering over the young and crying girls. "You will do what we say, when we say. If you scream or start begging us to stop you will be punished in the most painful, bloody, and unbareable way possible."

"I-I-I don't believe you!" yelled Jenna, the oldest sister, trying to protect her sisters.

"Well, well, well. Looks like we have a smartass little bitch on our hands! Sam! Carter! Leo! Why don't you three show the bitch here what we mean!" yelled Mike pointing to Jenna.

Mike went up to Jenna and quickly untied her and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to this thick wooden table and strapped her down on her stomach. "Listen to the rest of you bitches...watch closely."

Sam ripped off her panties and grabbed the two thickest dildo he could find witch was twice as thick as James who was 10 inches long and 3.5 inches thick. Carter grabbed a whip while Leo took off his pants and revealed a bulge that was 8.5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. Mike went up to Jenna and tried to put his finger up her pussy to see how tight she was but his finger didn't fit. He then shoved his finger in her and she started screaming and squriming. "I think the bitch is ready." Mike said grinning.

Sam took on dildo and shoved it up Jenna's pussy and hard and as fast as he could. She started screaming and crying as blood started dripping from her pussy. He took the other dildo and shoved it up her ass. He started fucking her as hard as he could while Carter started whipping her faster and faster as Sam started thrusting the dildos up her ass and pussy.

Leo went around the table where her head was and he said "suck." Jenna kept her mouth shut as tight as she could. He reached up and grabbed her hair and yelled "SUCK!!!" Jenna slowly opened her mouth and Leo shoved his cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down. After 10 mintues Leo came and he made her drink all of his cum and he forced her to keep sucking him.

"Stop! Stop it!" yelled Haylynn. I can't take it anymore! Mike quickly turned around and glared at Haylynn. Rich and Jason why don't you give her a baby.

Rich untied Haylynn and Jason grabbed her and put her under his arm. He took her down to the basement and on the way down he stuck his hand in her and started fisting her. She kicked and screamed but Rich shut her up quick with 1 hard blow to the head.

"Perfect." smiled Rich. "Now we can implant the baby in her and she'll grow tits so we can play with them."

They layed the knocked-out Haylynn on high wooden table with long poles at on end of the table. They tied her legs up on the poles and tied her hands down on the table. Rich stood up at the end of the table and started fucking Haylynn as hard as he could after he came he fucked her twice more. "I think that'll do it." said Rich. He put his hand just hovering over her stomach and suddenly she was full-term pregnant. Jason looked at he pussy and he had to thrust his finger into her to see if the baby was there. "The baby's on it's way." Jason and Rich smiled. Jason put his hand up towards the wall and moved it across and there was a huge crowd. He walked back over the Haylynn and he put his hand hovering over her head and he moved it across and he head flew up as she was gasping for breath. She started screaming in pain. "Welcome back slut. You're about to give birth and you're feeling 100X the pain of a women giving birth." Jason said as he snapped his fingers and another man appeared. "You know what to do." said Rich as he and Jason went back upstairs to see what was going on.

As Jason opened the door he came across all of these toys. "Aww I see you have brought out all of our raping invention." said Jason grinning.

"We wanted to wait for you guys." said Carter. "We knocked them out after a long painful watching of Jenna being fucked, raped, slapped, fisted, and sucking cock."

The men walked over and untied all of the girls and they dragged them over to their fucking machines. Jenna got tied to this machine that fists, fucks, slaps, and causes her more pain then any human being could stand. Julie was strapped into this machine that fucked her pussy and ass with the biggest dildos ever created. It can fuck her up to 1,000 thrusts every two seconds."What are we going to do with the other two girls while they wait their turn?" asked James.

"We still have cocks, toungs, vibrators, nipple and clit pinchers don't we?" scoffed Mike

"Yes, sir." Replied James.

"Wake the girls up!" commanded Mike. Leo took his hand and moved it across the girls heads. They woke up gasping for breath. The three girls that weren't tied down tried to run but Mike took his hand and threw them across the room.

The girls were trying to move on the floor and they were crying. Mike was fed up with them trying to run so he made them become limp and lay in mid-air. "I want them to have tits." Mike said making the young girls grow tits.

"What are you?! What are you doing to us? What did you do to Haylynn?" said Julie every weak.

"Shut up bitch!" said Mike slapping Julie. He walked over to Jenna. "Well, Well, Well bitch. What should we do first? I think all of it." he turned up the machines all the way and a metal fist was thrust into Jenna's extra tight pussy, the dildo went in and out of her ass so fast that you couldn't even see it move, he boobs were being slapped and whipped. She was in so much pain that she couldn't yell. Her pussy was starting to turn blue from getting fisted.

Mike walked over to Julie. "You know this can thrust 1,000 times every 2 minutes. These are the biggest dildos ever created in the world." Mike said every calmly. He turned it on slowly at first to hear Julie's screams. After a minute or two he surprised her by turning it up all the way. Julie's new tits were being going back and forth. Mike Picked up a whip and start whipping her as hard as he could.

Ashlynn and Jaden were crying knowing something painful and terrbile was going to happen to them and they were still in the air unable to move anything, on their mouths. James and carter started fingering Jaden and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as hard as they could. They attached their nipple and clit pincher to both Jaden and Ashlynn. They started sceaming. "Scream as loud as you want bitches. Noone can hear you or will ever see you again. Screaming just makes us want to fuck you harder." Mike said calmly hovering over the two girls. Mike pulled out his 4 biggest egg shapped vibrators that he had. He handed them to Andy. "Andy, do me a favor and make it hurt." Mike said heading towards the basement to check on Haylynn. Andy Took two of the vibrators and out them up Jaden's pussy. He didn't do it fast because he knew that when you do it fast the pain would soon be over so he did it slow. He slowly shoved the egg vibrators up Jaden's pussy together. It too about 10 minutes to get them half way in. He put his hand up and they stopped. he walked over to Ashlynn and put his hand over he pussy and made a strap on appear. He pointed towards Jaden and she started moving towards Ashlynn. He put Jaden on top of the strap on on Ashlynn. Her asshole was on it then he walked over and slowly pushed the vibrators in and that took about another 10 minutes. Then Andy held up his hand and Jaden went onto Ashlyn hard. As soon as Jaden went down the vibrators shot out of her pussy. Andy held out his hand and the vibrators went into his hand. He looked at Jaden's tight pussy and he made it streached out and Jaden started screaming. Andy snapped and the vibrators were inside Jaden's pussy. He snapped again and they were on full speed and leave Jaden's pussy this time. He raised his hand and lowered it and jaden was moving quickly up and down on the strap on. "Don't think I would forget about you now would I?" He asked Ashlynn. He snapped his fingers once again. They were still in mid-air just up right. He shoved his masive dick into Ashlynn's ass and started pumping fast. Andy started playing with her hair. "Oh, GOD! You're so good!" Andy was moaning and soon he shot his load. Ashlynn and Jaden were screaming. He looked at Ahlynn and Jaden. Andy went to lay down then he snapped his fingers and the girls appeared right in front of him. He positioned Ashlynn so she was hovering right over him after he made the strap on and clit and tit pinchers dissapear. He put Jaden down by his dick and snapped his fingers and she was sucking it. He was licking Ashlynn's pussy. He played with her clit and stuck his tounge into her pussy.

Carter, James, Leo, Jason, Pete, Sam, and Rich were having the time of their lives with Jenna and Julie. They unstrapped the girls from the machines and threw them onto the beds. The used their magic to make then hover in the air and not be able to move. Rich and Carter stuck their dicks into Julie's ass and Sam and Pete stuck their dicks into her pussy. James and Leo stuck their dicks into Jenna's ass and Jason stuck his into her pussy. The men started pounding the girls as fast and as hard as they could. The girls were crying and bleeding. Jason started playing were Jenna's tits and she yelled "stop it!" Jason got pissed off and he snapped and two clothes pins appeared in his hands. He put on on each of Jenna's nipples. She was screaming and tried to move but it was useless. He pinched the clothes pins harder and harder.

Downstairs in the basement Mike was seeing how badly Haylynn was.doing. She was screaming and Mike mad it so she couldn't move or scream so she had to suffer the pain in silent. Mike felt her belly "aww looks like quintuplets. Looks the the apples didn't fall far from the tree. Jason and rich did a good job. Bitch, you're going to have 100X the pain of giving birth 3 times. Look at the audience out there. Want me to turn the sound up? Too late already did. The babies that will be born to you will be given to a person out here and they can have your babies to fuck and use as their own. Lets see if the first one is on it's way?" Mike looked at Haylynn's pussy and he saw the babies head. He made Haylynn push with the wave of his hand and within 15 minutes the head was out "Oh did I forget to mention that the baby is twice as big as the normal baby?" Haylynn finally pushed out the first baby and layed it on top on her and it started fucking her. "If fucks you because the baby has a full grown dick and the juices it proudces closes your pussy all the way so the next one with hurt more then the first one." After the baby shot it's load Mike handed it to the person in the audience. After Haylynn pushed out the first one Mike with getting tired of waiting so he snapped his fingers and the other four babies were out but he made it so time was spead up so she felt all the pain over and over again. He untied Haylynn and Dragged he upstairs by her hair. He threw Haylynn on one of the beds. "Listen up bitches!" yelled Mike. "What you went through today is nothing. We were just warming you up. You'll never see you're familes again. You're going to be our personal fucking slaving and have babies so were can sell them for money."

"M-m-may I ask a question, sir?" asked Haylynn terrifed.

"Go ahead bitch."

"D-d-did you take our little sisters?"

"You mean those bratty tripplets?!"

"Y-y-yes, s-s-sir."

Mike left the room and he came back dragging 2 lifeless little girls by their hair. "You're sisters?"

"A-a-are they-"

"No they're not! Their knocked out."

"Wha-wha-what happened to th-th-the third one"

"We killed that bitch"

The girls screamed

"Shut the fuck up bitches! After this day you'll never see the outside world again and the punishments will be much greater then they were today. You won't go to school or any of that shit. You'll remain in this house forever and fuck when we want to fuck and when we don't feel like really fucking you'll be chained down giving birth so we can sell the babies to people who want to raise them as sex slaves. Prepare yourselves for a long hard life."