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Sarah walked into the school building and went to the principal's office for her morning panty inspection and then asked Sister Joanne about Mabel's grandson Tommy. For some reason she had him on her mind this morning but couldn't remember why, or even how she knew of them. Sister Joanne gave her a rundown of Tommy's classes and she realized they had no classes together, but did go to lunch at the same time. She'd try to find him if the lunchroom, if he was there today.

At lunch she looked all over the cafeteria but couldn't find him and so she skipped lunch to check the library and then the outside school grounds. She found him shooting some baskets with a few other boys on the basketball court.

"Tommy, can I see you a minute?" she called. The other boys saw who it was and teased him as he started to Sarah. Inside he was wondering why the most beautiful girl in the school, in his and his circle of friends opinion, wanted with him.

"You're Sarah Green, right?" he asked as he stopped a few feet from her. They had never met, spoken a word to each other and he didn't think she even knew he existed.

"Yes, I am. I don't know what to say as I really don't know why I'm here. I felt compelled to meet you and see if you'd like to go out with me," Sarah said. Thomas felt his jaw drop, this ravishing creature was asking him on a date?

"Su ... su ... sure," he stammered, "I'd love to go out with you, when?"

"How about a movie tomorrow night?" she asked. "Do you know where I live?"

"Sure, the old Murdock place, actually my grandmother Mabel was raised in that house till she was 13," he replied. The mention of Mabel stirred something in Sarah's memory but she couldn't remember why.

"Okay pick me up at 7PM," she said and turned and walked off. Knowing Tommy was watching she put a little extra swing in her ass to tease him with. The rest of the day passed as always and when Sarah got home after school she entered the house without a thought or hesitation. She immediately felt that warmth engulf her again and as her pussy began to leak she ran to her bedroom and threw her uniform off and went to her dresser in just bra and thong. Opening her underwear drawer she withdrew the antique dildo from under the clothes and went to her bed. Stretching out she unfastened the front closing bra and began to knead her breasts as she spread her legs wide.

"Uh, Oh, Uh," she moaned as she played with herself and then grasped both nipples to roll between finger tips. "Oh yes, that feels so good." She finally picked up the dildo that she had dropped beside her on the bed as her left hand pulled the crotch of her thong aside and then entered her pussy.

"Oh God, I'm so wet," she moaned as the finger began to stroke in and out of her. "This feels so good that I can't wait." Her left hand held the crotch aside as her right slipped the head of the dildo into her cunt. "Oh yes, more!" she cried as she thrust it in as far as possible. She lay there, allowing her pussy to adjust to the intrusion as she returned both hands to her breasts and again manipulated them.

"Oh yes daddy, play with my tits," she moaned. "Oh that's so good daddy, now fuck me." Her right hand dropped to her crotch, fastened around the dildo and partially withdrew it before slamming it back in. As she teased her nipples with the left hand, the right kept the dildo hammering her cunt, faster and faster. Her ass came off the bed as she thrust her hips in the air and rotated them for her lover.

"Oh yes daddy, fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me faster," she gasped as she increased the dildo speed in and out as she imagined her father hammering her. "Oh yes daddy, that's it, that's it, make me cum. Make me cum daddy," she cried. "Oh fuck yes, I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!!!" she screamed as her hips gyrated wildly in the air. "Oh daddy that's fantastic, you're making me have a tremendous orgasm. Please don't stop." She continued to hammer the dildo in and out until the last trembles left from her body. Her ass finally returned to the surface of the bed. "Oh fuck, that felt great," she said.

Tommy, after school, followed the orders drilled into him since kindergarten and went to the museum to report to his grandmother. He told her Sarah had looked him up and asked him for a date and that they were going to a movie tomorrow night.

"Are you picking her up, or since she asked you, is she picking you up?" Mabel asked.

"I'm going to pick her up out at her house," Tommy responded. His grandmother looked shocked at his words and he helped her into a chair.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes yes, I'm just old, remember?" she laughingly replied as the enormity of Tommy's statement sank in. She was still in the house; she hadn't followed her advice and gotten out. Or was it she couldn't get out now? Tommy continued to look concerned. Not knowing the story of the house, you learned that history after graduation from high school like Mabel and his mother; he saw no significance in picking Sarah up out there. Mabel shooed Tommy out the door for home and went back into her office to think. What could she do to help Sarah? Apparently Tommy and she liked each other enough for a first date, so how could she help them stay together long enough to see if it went anywhere?

After Sarah's orgasm Thomas freed her body and floated above her to gaze at the body he so lusted after. The dildo had now been in her pussy but he had controlled her, she hadn't willing used it, so the pussy fucking didn't count. That hole was still off limits to him so he would have to use what was available.

Sarah finally recovered from the orgasm and got up. She went into her bathroom and bent over the sink to gaze into her eyes and ask herself why that dildo had been buried in her. Why had she apparently used it to masturbate? As she bent over she felt something enter her ass as Tommy used the only orifice available to him to put more of his cum into her. Daddy had 2 loads in her, now he would also.

"Thomas, is that you?" she asked. With no steam today she couldn't see anything behind her but definitely felt something huge in her. She could feel it stroke in and out but it did nothing to excite her. She attempted to straighten up but found herself held in her current position and then decided she'd have to wait for Tommy, if it was him, to get his release. She leaned down more and rested her elbows on the counter as she felt whatever it was bury itself, withdraw and rebury itself in her ass. Finally came the gush of fluid as it reached orgasm and injected it's cum into her. Again she marveled at the amount of cum that flooded into her. She felt it withdraw and placed her hand over her ass as she turned to look behind her. Nothing was leaking from her nor could she see anything.

"Thomas, this has to stop. You can't continue to do this unless you allow me to see you; I'm tired of your games. Your daughter says that her mother says you are very handsome so show yourself and I may reward you by letting you have some of what you seem to want," she said. "Yeah show yourself so I know where to kick to drive your balls up into your mouth" she thought. As usual she was talking to herself as there was no materialization of any spirit into flesh. She took a shower and after drying off went into her bedroom to dress. As she reached for the underwear drawer she felt that warm feeling come over her again. As her mind went blank again and she lost control of her body she opened a different drawer and pulled out the black leather crotchless teddy and put it on. She returned to the bathroom to the full length mirror to check herself out. She turned and bent over; looking over her shoulder, to ensure the hole in the crotch was perfectly aligned with the hole into her vaginal channel.

Satisfied with everything she went downstairs and called in a pizza order, dad should be here in 10-15 minutes and the pizza delivery would take at least 30. Dad could get the door and pay for the pizza. She went to the kitchen and got a bucket of ice and then took it to the den and made her dad his first drink. She sat it by his chair and then went back to her bedroom where she proceeded to gently massage her clit and bring herself to the cusp of orgasm and then stopped until she regained control and then started again. She wanted to be ready for a quick cum when dad penetrated her.

Mark got home and not seeing Sarah downstairs called up the steps to her.

"Sarah are you up there?" he called.

"Yeah daddy," she gasped in response, her body again ready to go over the edge. "I have a pizza ordered, it should be here in a few. There's also a drink waiting for you in the den. Why don't you get comfortable and let me know when the pizza arrives, okay?" Mark could hear the shortness in her voice and wondered if she was masturbating. He was about halfway up the stairs to sneak a peek into her room when the doorbell rang. He went back to the door and paid for the pizza. He closed the door and turned to find his daughter at the bottom of the steps.

"Oh honey, you scared me. I didn't hear you come down the stairs," he said as he almost dropped the pizza. He looked his daughter over as his cock grew in his pants. Sarah had her eyes there and saw the beginning of the tent in his pants as he hardened. She smiled then came to him and gave him a long kiss. Finally pulling back she looked into his eyes,

"We do have a fuck date tonight and from the feel of your cock on my belly, you're ready for it to start," she said. Then she parted her lips and came back in to his. He opened his and accepted her tongue into his mouth and then sucked on it. He felt for the hallway table so he could set the pizza on it. His free hand went to his daughter's ass and he kneaded the firm flesh there. He heard the pizza hit the floor as he missed the table but that hand was quickly kneading a breast as their hips ground into each other. Sarah finally pulled free and again looked into her father's eyes.

"Fuck me daddy, fuck me now," she gasped and dropped to the floor spreading her legs and drawing her knees up to show him the soaking wet entrance to her cunt. Mark couldn't resist and unfastened his belt and pants, letting them fall to the floor. He quickly pulled his boxers down sank to his knees and directed the head of his cock to his daughter's entrance and then hesitated. He looked up into her eyes,

"Are you sure, honey?" he asked. In response Sarah thrust her hips at him engulfing his cock head and two inches of cock into herself.

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You and your friends are investigating a haunted mansion. You have been locked in for the night. There are three boys and three girls. If you split up by gender, turn to page 2 If you split up in couples, turn to page 4 If you go your own way, turn to page 8 If we split up we will definitely split up in couples. So I guess I'll turn to page 4. There doesn't seem to be any reason to split any other way. You draw lots to see who pairs up with whom. You get Jason, a tall hunk. There is...

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Haunted

The bus rolled into my hometown around dinnertime. I was wide awake, but I had been still for hours. When the bus driver finally parked, I felt like I was waking from a dream. In many ways, I was. It had been ten years since I had visited my little hometown in the dusty South. So much had happened, but my town looked exactly the same. I grabbed my bag and exited the bus. There was a crowd of cars waiting, but I didn’t recognize any of them. It wasn’t like my brother to be late. Then I...

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Haunted HouseChapter 1

Orange-red leaves clung to tree branches as they fluttered in the wind, the brown ones falling victim to strong gusts. In a few weeks the trees would be bare, like skeletons, but right now they added the color of autumn to the countryside. The howling October wind rattled the mansion's heavy, warped door. It had just slammed shut, causing the little gray squirrel to jump and turn in mid-air. With bushy tail raised, its little feet scampered down the dirt path to the safety of the trees, its...

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Haunted HouseChapter 3

The next morning it was Nick who was the last to rise. When he found the others in the kitchen he walked directly to Sandy, a huge "shit-ass" grin on his face. Leaning in for a kiss, her slap caught him by surprise and his head jerked back. Rubbing his cheek, he asked, "What was that for?" "For last night." "Last night? You seemed to enjoy last night." "You asshole. You think I'd enjoy having someone rape me? You're lucky nothing happened." "Rape you? Nothing happened? You...

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Haunted MansionChapter 1

"Why are we walking up here?" Brandon whined, as the six teens scampered up the steep stone steps that led up to the decrepit old mansion that lay on the edge of town. Brittany turned back to him, pivoting, like the cheerleader she was, on one foot. "Because of all the rumors that it's haunted, god, why else. Brad, talk to your brother." Spinning back around, Brandon thought he could see her panties as her pleated skirt swirled. She skipped a couple steps and caught up with her best...

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Haunted MansionChapter 7

Laying awake in my room on the third night, I recapped the highlights of the evening in my head, while laying naked on my bed, ever so slowly stroking my cock. Natalie had really appreciated me bringing her the sandwiches. I ended up staying in the room with her for over five hours, just talking. By the end of the night, we were actually best friends, rather than it feeling like it. She was the sweetest girl, years ahead of her maturity. That was before age regression, as she now looked...

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Haunted by the PastChapter 5

Charles Richards stayed the rest of Saturday with his wife Diana in her hospital room. He left for a few minutes to make a phone call in the lobby. He contacted an executive at the movie studio to make sure they notified her boss in Hawaii. Charles was not about to let her go back to that office. He also asked the studio executive if they would make arrangements with her boss to have their offices moved somewhere else on the lot ... somewhere with better security. The executive assured him...

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Haunted by the PastChapter 7

Lynda Curtis had realized the night she almost took advantage of her best friend's husband that she had to let go of her feelings for Charles Richards. She didn't want to ruin her friendship with Diana. A little over a week later, they had let her know that she was forgiven. Diana had even made that crazy offer to let her kiss and touch Charles ... as long as Diana got to watch! There was no way she could ever do that ... Lynda still found Charles sexy as hell! And it was hard to try to...

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HauntedChapter 2

Sandy handed me a tape cartridge. I put it in the deck and watched Mel, our little next door weasel getting it on with a voluptuous blonde in the middle of his living room. They talked for awhile, typical escort conversation, trying to loosen up the John. After a long and sensuous lap dance with him staying in his wheelchair, she sucked his cock. Leading her into his bedroom, he pulled himself onto his bed, not letting his fake paralyzed legs help. Then she straddled him, but he obviously...

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HauntedChapter 4

"How's Sandy?" asked Jock the Joke while the group of interviewers and I settled into our seats in the interrogation room. "Great," I said. "I could make her better," said the sleazebag with his patented sleazy smile. I thought of a million retorts but kept them to myself. Sweets and Joke sat with a man I didn't know. He had the conservative suit look of a Fed. I wondered who hid behind the glass, hoping for Nakamoto and fearing my dad's old friend Lieutenant Sam Kamalua. As the...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 2 Naughty Naked Selfies

My eyes widened at the sight of Mitsuko-hime standing naked in the onsen, steam rising around her breasts, droplets of water glistening on her curves and her brown nipples like diamonds turned into nectar. Her skin was pale, milky, so fair and perfect. Her hair was a black curtain pilling around her shoulders. Her eyes looked up, meeting mine. I trembled before the daimyo’s daughter. I had seen her from afar, but never up so close. What was she doing in the onsen? Didn’t her father’s castle...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 4 Taken by the Demonrsquos Tentacles

The beat of the drum summoned me to the stage before the statue of our shrine’s guardian, Kanshu-no-Kami. I was dressed in my miko garb, my red hakama about my legs and cinched tight at my waist, my haori over my kimono, the tasseled ends swaying before me, dangling with bells that tinkled with my every movement. I gripped my gohei in my hand, a wand of cedar wood from which dangle two shide, paper folded to form a zigzag chain of diamonds. The shide fluttered as I turned on the tatami mats...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 6 Banging My GenderSwapped Girlfriend

“You danced so beautifully in my dreams again,” my Ojo-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 stroked my cheek. She cupped my face and pulled me closer. My heart beat faster and faster...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 8 Ghostly Futa SixtyNine

I rubbed the polish carefully into the statue of Kanshu-no-Kami, the mighty kami wrestling the dread yokai Yokubo-no-Tako and keeping him imprisoned. I shuddered as I reached one of the octopus-like tentacles wrapped about Kanshu’s leg. The artist who had sculpted the statute caught the features perfectly. But so long as I danced the Kagura on every equinox, Kanshu would keep the yokai trapped, protecting our province. Behind me, the slap of my father’s feet echoed through the shrine. He...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 9 Futanari Fucks Her Bully

“Will this work?” my Ojo-sama asked, hugging me from behind. Her damp hair brushed my neck. She still wore it loose after our bath. Our love-making. “I do not know, Mitsuko-hime,” I whispered. “But I have to try. Tonight is the half-moon. The transition.” It was the last half-moon of Summer. The next would fall on the Autumn Equinox, and that night I had to perform the Kagura and help Kanshu-no-Kami keep the yokai imprisoned beneath the shrine. And not long after that, Mitsuko-hime would...

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Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 15 Futa Ghostrsquos Naughty Exorcism

“No,” I cried out in grief and regret. “No, Ojo-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 her sock, covered my hand. I jumped back, gaining my feet. Shadows writhed around her...

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Haunted by the Futa Ghost 12 Fucking the Futa Ghost

Chapter Twelve: Fucking the Futa Ghost By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 My joyful night had turned to ash. Hangetsu, the great Kami of change and transformation, took an entire cycle of the moon to remake me. So I wasn't there at the shrine to dance the Kagura and bolster Kanshu-no-Kami in his endless battle to keep the dread yokai Yokubō-no-Tako imprisoned. It was my most important duty as the miko of the shrine. My father was dead, and the yokai had escaped, possessing Daimyo Tōdō...

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Haunted by the Futa Ghost 14 Futa Ghosts Naughty Memories

Chapter Fourteen: Futa Ghost's Naughty Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 My blood-soaked shide hissed down at the yokai-possessed Daimyo. Blood streamed from his face, wounded by my first exorcism attempt. Mitsuko-hime, my lovely Ōjo-sama, screamed in terror, not understanding what I was doing, and threw herself over her father. I had a moment of frozen time, Mitsuko-hime staring up at me, tears streaking the white makeup coating her face. She looked like a crying doll. I had to...

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Haunted by the Futa Ghost 13 Possessed by the Futa Ghost

Chapter Thirteen: Possessed by the Futa Ghost By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 I gripped my gohei as I thrust my hand at the rice paper door. The roars of Mitsuko's possessed father resounded through it. Shadows moved. A woman moaned, the same throaty sounds that I had brought forth from my Ōjo-sama during our time at the onsen. The sounds of pleasure. Of orgasms. “You must free him,” Mitsuko-hime begged. “Please, Sayuri-chan.” “I will,” I told her, trembling. So much had...

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Haunted by the Futa Ghost 11 Slimed by the Tentacle Monster

Chapter Eleven: Slimed by the Tentacle Monster By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 I was energized as I raced down the path lit by the half-full moon. Transformed. Changed. Futanari. I did it. I made contact with the great Kami Hangetsu, a deity both male and female, changing back and forth with the cycle of the moon. But when it was half-full, the Kami was both. And now so I was I. I had a dick. My clit turned into a hard, throbbing cock. My Ōjo-sama would be so impressed. I promised...

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Haunted by the Futa Ghost 1 Virgin Taken by the Futa Ghost

Chapter One: Virgin Taken by the Futa Ghost By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I ran through the dark forest, branches reaching for my long hair, my heart hammering in my chest. This place was cursed. Yokai and Onryō stalked between the tangle of trees and maze of roots bursting out of the broken, folded ground. “Mitsuko-hime,” I called, my words swallowed by the dark trees. “Please, Mitsuko-hime, don't do this. I'm sorry.” Everything had gone so wrong today. It was supposed to be...

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