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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 like she just had her 12th birthday. Her height had slowed down to 4'10. She still kept on her hugely oversized and starched sweatsuit.

"I haven't decided if I want to keep this body or not, and I don't want you to give an opinion on it, forcing me to make a decision one way or the other. Also, I am resolute to not have sex just because some stupid haunted house wants me to. " ... was her justification.

We talked about everything, very candidly as well. At one point I told her that I would like for her to be my girlfriend, in which she broke out in a huge smile, blushed, and said that she would love that too. That look on her face still made my heart (and other stuff) tremble.

But after a moment of introspection, she slightly changed her mind. "I know it is extremely difficult to keep control in this house, and I don't want our relationship to be compromised by this place. How about the second we step out of this house, I will be yours. Uh, I mean your girlfriend?

"I couldn't ask for anything more. Except maybe to seal the deal with a kiss. I promise it will stay just that."

"Okay"

Without further adieu, I crossed the room to where she was sitting up on the bed. Looking into each other's eyes for the longest time while I mentally seared the image of her impossibly large brown eyes into my head forever. Right before our noses began to cross paths, our eyes closed and our lips me in an extremely timid and soft kiss on both our parts. My dick shot straight as an arrow in my shorts, and began leaking pre-cum.

We broke our kiss for a slight second, and then I tenderly reached in for another, which became more forceful, and slowly at first, our mouths opened up. Then a flicker her, and a flicker there of tongue, then all out French-kissing. I reached my hands up to hold her delicate face in them, and she had her wrists locked around my head. We were both soon panting in complete desperation into each other's mouths.

Remembering my promise, I pulled away, breaking the best kiss I have ever seen or felt. She looked ravenous, and like she was ready to spring across the room to get me.

"Natalie" I said "Remember yourself, this is the house talking. I better go to my room, before we do anything else. But that was the best kiss ever"

Breathing deeply, she replied "Ditto. I cant wait until we step across that doorway tomorrow and leave this place."

Standing in the doorway, I said "Me too, but so that we will finally be together."

Smiling broadly again in a sheepish way, she waved goodnight, and blew me a kiss.

I had locked the door from the inside, and closed it behind me. I could swear I heard some muffled grunts from the other side of the door.

I made my way back to my room, stripped down and was now stroking my cock to relieve some serious pressure.

CREAK, a floorboard said.

Snapping my eyes open, and my head to the sound, I could see the silhouette of a very skinny and very tall girl.

"Hey Ginger, what's up" I said, thinking for a second about pulling the covers over me, but deciding against. I had a free reign until the morning, and at this point, what the hell.

"Brad's asleep, and Kaci wants to play with Brittany's tits before she changes back tomorrow. And I think fucking Kaci's cock was on Brittany's mind as well. I hadn't seen you all evening, so I thought I would check ... Mind if I..." Motioning to my cock.

That was apparently a rhetorical question as she straddled me anyways, rubbing my cock around her layers of meaty pussy lips before sinking my cock slowly into her.

"Where ... ugh ... have you ... nnngg ... been?" She said continuing the conversation.

"With Natalie. Took dinner. Nothing. Happened. I said in-between her hips slamming down. She had me to the hilt now... "We'll be. Going steady. Tomorrow ... whenweleave ... unnnggghhh" I grunted as my orgasm washed over me. It was pretty intense, from hours of neglect and hardness.

"Good for you" she purred as she slowed down for a second for me to catch my breath. "I think you'll make a good fit, you're both very nice people and will treat each other right. What are her changes?"

"Don't know, her outfit doesn't reveal anything. But she looks younger, about 12, and is 3 inches shorter. I guess either her body reversed and she still needs to go through puberty, or there is something pretty wild going on. Doesn't matter, I love her, for her, not for her body. And even if she looks younger, I know her real age." I can't believe I just said I loved her, but it was true enough. Ironic, considering I was fucking this red-head at the moment.

Ginger's orgasm must have been coming on from her grinding her clit against my pubic bone. She began bucking against me so hard I heard her ass cheeks slapping together loudly from the motion. She growled out her orgasm and collapsed on top of me, still gently humping me.

"What's going on with you and Kaci?" I asked, as I pulled us into a sitting position, her still impaled in my lap, kness bent with her calves under her thighs. I put my hands deep under her ass and used my strength to pull her up and down on my dick. She responded by lifting herself up and down on me.

"You noticed? Perceptive. Yes, we have acknowledged our feeling for each other, and will both be keeping our bodies when we leave ... and will be an item too. However, we will probably always swing a little, since I don't have the equipment to completely take care of her."

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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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The group was pleased to learn when they arrived at the nightclub of The Riviera in Las Vegas that the concierge had arranged for all of their drinks to be ‘on the house.’ They only had to pay for their dinners. Everyone ordered their favorites from the menu. They chatted and laughed as they sipped on drinks while they waited for their meals to arrive. Diana Richards was chatting with her best friend Lynda Seldon. Lynda’s eyes widened as she glanced up beside her. Diana looked up quickly when...

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Jonathan North and Barbara Adams undressed each other as they made their way through her house. His jacket and tie were dropped on the living room couch. Her blouse was left at the beginning of the hallway when he backed her up against the wall. He unbuttoned it slowly, grinding his throbbing dick against her the whole time. Then she did the same thing. She pushed him against the opposite wall as she unbuttoned his shirt. She paused to kiss and lick his fairly smooth chest as he struggled to...

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Charles and Diana Richards finally fell asleep sometime after four o’clock from sheer physical exhaustion. They woke up the next morning around ten o’clock only because their stomachs were starting to growl. They smiled sleepily at each other and kissed tenderly for a moment. They groaned softly as they lifted their tired, messy bodies off the bed and headed for the bathroom. They showered and dressed in silence. Their eyes watched each other nearly every moment…the unspoken words still...

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‘Tu tienes una lengua y los dedos muy talentosos, mi amor,’ Dawn Williams purred to her fiancé Rick Estevez as they reclined on a chaise lounge. She complimented his talented fingers and tongue. He had feasted on her and given her several orgasms after they climbed out of the pool at Charles and Diana’s house. All their friends were inside making use of the bedrooms. This has turned into one hell of an afternoon cookout and pool party… ‘Me encanta la forma en que sus pétalos abiertos tan...

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Diana Richards heard her husband Charles saying something about John Wayne. She saw how the look on his face changed as he practically dropped a platter onto the picnic table. Oh, God…he knows it’s true… When they had met that day in the hospital after her attack, Wayne had given nothing of his emotions away… He’d only looked concerned! But Charles must’ve figured out that he still loves me, too… Lynda had also picked up on something. She asked Diana what was going on. Diana swallowed...

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Rick Estevez was suddenly nervous. Dawn had ordered him to take her to bed and make love to her. He’d been steadfastly holding off. He knew in his heart that once their bodies were that intimately joined, he’d never be closer to heaven on earth again. Dawn flipped on the light switch just inside the door after he closed it. He turned it off again. He walked to where light was filtering in around the covered windows, found the cord and opened the drapes. The room was bathed in a softer light...

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Why am I so jumpy… Diana Richards leaned down to pick up another piece of paper that she dropped on the floor. It was Friday, July 13, 1956. She had stayed at her office until seven o’clock to catch up on some work, and was taking some home to look at over the weekend. It’s Friday the 13th again and Charles is gone…maybe that’s why I’m so nervous. If I could just shake this feeling that someone was watching me again… Her husband Charles was out of town. He’d left that morning to go to...

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Tuesday morning, November 20, 1956, Tom Seldon picked up his FBI partner Charles Richards for work. The police officers assigned to watch the Richards’ house that morning escorted his wife Diana to the movie studio where she worked. They informed her that the officers assigned to watch for the evening would meet her at the front gate of the studio at around five o’clock to escort her home. Detective Jonathan North called her at lunchtime. There hadn’t been any further sightings of the bastard...

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