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It was a cold Halloween night. April was standing in front of the abandoned mansion at the very end of the neighborhood. It had stood there since she was a child. The city had apparently torn it down one time and it showed up again the very next day. The owner clearly didn’t like company as it was miles away from anyone else. She used to go inside it all the time growing up and nothing bad ever happened, but there’s been stories of strange things occurring here on Halloween, ranging from lights turning off and on to one woman around April’s age disappearing. April wanted to find out what was going on in this house, even if it killed her.
Outside the door, she was wearing booty shorts and a crop top underneath a small leather jacket. Her scarlet hair was waving in the cold wind and she felt a cold shiver go down her spine.
She stepped onto the front porch, the floorboards letting out a creek with every step. The front door was wide open so April just waltzed right in.
Inside, the house was surprisingly clean and looked brand new. April was taken away for a second by all the glamour, but was immediately brought back by the famous “door snapping shut on its own” trope.
April rushed to the door and pulled as hard as she could, but to no avail. April was starting to realize she should have listened to the warnings about coming here when the room turned pitch black.
Not even two seconds later, light filled the room again. April looked down at her self to make sure nothing was on her. She found nothing on her fortunately, but unfortunately that included her clothes. Now stark naked, April threw a nearby vase at a window so she could escape. But the vase just bounced off the window and floated back to its original position.
“Oh my god, this place really is haunted!” April screamed.
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Chapter Fifteen: Futa Ghost's Naughty Exorcism By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 “No,” I cried out in grief and regret. “No, Ōjo-sama!” Tears fell from my eyes as shame overwhelmed me. I had failed her. I stared up at her beautiful form of Mitsuko-hime dangling from the branch of the pine tree, swaying in the breeze that groaned through the cursed woods. Her eyes bulged. Her white-painted face smeared by her tears. Her sandal had fallen off. I grasped her sock-clad foot. Slime soaked...
Chapter Six: Banging My Gender-Swapped Girlfriend By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “You danced so beautifully in my dreams again,” my Ōjo-sama cooed in the steamy waters of the onsen. “You awakened such hungers in me, Sayuri-chan.” I blushed as I stood in the onsen's hot waters, my breasts rising and falling with the beat of my heart. We stood so close, our nipples almost touching, both hard. My pussy itched with the hungers shining in her eyes. “Thank you, Mitsuko-hime.” Her hand...