A ghostly shadow (closed for Gabe & Ambrosia)

[Gabe619]

This story is about a house and the person who lives there. The problem is that person is dead and has been for a long, long time. Although his physical body has departed, Jeff Connor's spiritual form still lingers, hungering for something he cannot indentify. Haunting his old house on a street in suburban hell, Jeff waits in the shadows as the new occupants move in. For one of them this will be the start a chain of events that even her worse nightmares do not do credit to.

The sun shone down on number 93 as it had done for years now. It was one of those suburban houses that had been put up in the 60's and matched every other single house in the street leaving its owners to add their own touches to make the property unique in some way. As the removal lorry pulled up outside the driveway and three men jumped out to begin unloading, the family who had moved in stood with smiles on their faces as they looked at their new home. Terry Sullivan and his wife and two daughters grinned at each other. This was a new start for them, a new job for Terry and a new school for his daughters. The eldest had just recently blossomed into a real beauty and Terry felt his gaze linger on her young firm curves before snapping out of it.

"Ok, guys, lets get our stuff moved in should we?" He said with a clap of his hands.

In the attic a shadow moved. Slowly it unwound and gathered form and size until it looked almost human shaped. Two red eyes manifested themselves in its 'head' and the shape glided to the small attic window to look outside. He had slept dormant for years as people came and went from his house, but something had awoken him now ... something new, something different. His eyes took in the activity outside and settled on the two young girls with their parents. The shape, the ghost of Jeffery Connor the original owner, watched as the father stared at his 18 year old daughter and Jeff felt the lust in the gaze and smiled to himself. Yes, yes that was what had raised him. Sexual lust alone wouldn't have done it, but a father thinking and feeling this way about his innocent daughter? That was different, that carried an energy that would raise Jeffs spirit. Now free of his long slumber though he felt his age old lust also wakening and his eyes went back to the 18 year old girl. His red eyes flashed for a second as he knew where his fun lay.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She hadn't wanted to move, she had been perfectly content back in the city. Back where she knew people, and at least had a couple of friends. Was she as popular as her sister? No. Her sister seemed to be the type that made friends with everyone, that all the girls wanted to be pals with and all the guys wanted to date. That was her sister, Ami... But with her... she was different...

First of all, she had a name that was different. Unlike Ami her sister, her dad Terry or her mom Joan... all normal names. But her Dad and Mom had a moment of indecision when she was born, and her name was the product of that indecision.. they had named her Summer. After the season in which she was born. She knew she should count her blessings. Hell she was born on July 4th... they could have named her anything from Cherry bomb after a firecracker to Independance Day after the holiday and movie.. Summer was a good choice given what she could have been named...

Summer Sullivan... 18 years old just this past July 4th, and it was only August now. She had barely been adult for a month when her father announced he had bought a house, a house far away from the city. Far away from all that Summer knew. It was not easy for her to make friends, as already mentioned...making friends was Ami's department. And boys.. boys were only a dream to the shy Summer. She had not so much as kissed anyone, she had barely held a boy's hand. Not because her parents forbid it. But because Summer was just, scared of boys. Scared of dating. She was a loner.. shy and quiet.. unlike her wilder sister. She had all of 2 friends back in the city. Heather and Stacy. Both were like her, shy quiet girls who would rather spend time at the library or a movie than out partying... Now her parents had taken her away from that.

Summer stood in the yard at the front of the house. Slender fingers dip into and stroke thru her long mane of crimson red. Pale golden eyes watched as the movers shuffled boxes from the truck and into the house, her mother directing them from one room to the other.. She grinned back at her father when he turned to look at her and Ami... but inside she was not happy, not happy at all. The house was ugly, looking exactly like all the others on the street. Where Ami saw this as a new adventure to meet friends and of course .. boys... Summer just wanted to go back home...meaning... to the city... but that wasn't going to happen. She stood there in the yard, gazing up at the house... the sunlight dancing off that long firey mane of red hair ~

 

[Gabe619]

Jeff continued to watch as the house slowly filled up with boxes and furniture. People walking, carrying stuff, banging and muttering. Still it would end soon and the family would start to settle in. The ghost had his eyes mostly on the red haired 18 year old feeling drawn to her obvious innocence. Oh, it wasn't obvious to the naked eye, not really, but to Jeff's long dead gaze her nerves, fear of the new and anger at being ripped away from the comfortable surroundings of herold house were plain to see in Summer. Such a pretty name he thought as her mother called her to help unpacking plates and glasses in the kitchen. He glided unseen around the house watching all the family and liked what he saw. The father was strict but obviously loved his wife and daughters, but even here Jeff noticed the mans glance lingering on his eldest girl, a touch that lasted just a second to long, a hug that was somehow more than paternal. Oh yes, Terry Sullivan had it bad for Summer and Jeff laughed silently as he saw that no one else had noticed yet, not the wife, not the younger daughter, and certainly not Summer.

Ami Sullivan ran by the ghost as the dleivery men left a final time and flashed a winning smile to the young guys who waved back. At 16 she was a beacon of light and confidence. So self assured that the thought of a man or boy not liking her was beyond her grasp. Odd then that her father was lusting after his quieter, more reserved and placid daughter, Summer. Finally the family were alone in their new house totally unawareof the other occupant that lived with them. Jeff had been confined to this house since his death all those years ago, to leave he needed to make a connection with a living person. That person was going to be Summer, and once the connection was forged he could travel with her anywhere she went. The girl would never be free of him. Tonight he decided, he would act tonight while she slept. The sooner he made the link the faster it would grow between them.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Joan stood for a moment in the mess that was their new house. There was alot of work ahead of her and the girls unpacking, getting organized. At least this house had a bedroom for each girl. No more sharing.. no more fights over it. That was a blessing in and of itself.
Joan looked first at Ami, her 16 year old. A wild child she was. She loved boys and parties and rock music. Everything that a teen should love. She was pretty, with long curly sable brown hair and sparkling pale amber eyes. A smattering of freckles across her nose. She was athletic and slender. Just a whirlwind of energy, as evidenced by her running around...

Joan then turned her gaze to her older, Summer. Where Ami was pretty, Summer was beautiful. With that long firelaced mane that shone in the sun... a golden tint to her eyes that Ami did not have. Summer's skin was flawless, not a freckle in her, pale creamy colored and she had the ability to tan and not burn in the summer. A bit if her own Italian heritage coming thru even tho she took most of her lineage from Terry's side of the family. Summer was not as lean and as athelic as Ami, instead she was a bit more voluputous..with ample breasts and curved hips. Her long hair touched the swell of her backside. Summer was simply gorgeous, yet the girl was very understated. She wore no makeup, and often dressed more conservatively than her wilder sister.
Today, for example, Ami was wearing short white shorts and a black tank top. Jiggling everywhere for the movers, even tho her breasts were smaller than Summer's.
Summer was wearing a long sundress, a pretty pale green, that clung to every curve, but was demure enough to cover her gorgeous figure pretty well. Joan had seen the movers staring at Summer, to Summer never noticed.
Oh well.. Joan loved both her daughters. That was all that mattered ~

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Summer heard her mother call to her. She needed help unpacking the kitchen and Ami was far to busy up in her bedroom to help out. With a smile she made her way into the kitchen, and between the 2 of them, they got the dishes, glasses, and the various pots and pans unpacked and put away.

It was at that time that her parents decided it was time to go to the grocery store and get some food in.. everyone was hungry. Summer and Ami would stay behind and unpack some more, their rooms or the living room, whichever was fine with both Terry and Joan.

Once her parents were gone, Summer took a moment to take a long deep breath. Well, they were here.. she was stuck here. SHe might as well make the best of it. Ami was upstairs, music blaring, listening to her rock music. Summer decided to just stay downstairs for now and get some of the stuff for the living room and den unpacked.

The Den was at the back of the house, and it was there that Summer found herself. She began the slow and tedious process of unpacking the movies and DVDs and books for all the bookshelves...

A sudden chill came over her, and Summer got the distinct feeling she was being watched, turning quickly she half expected to see Ami standing in the doorway, but she saw nothing. It was getting dark out, perhaps she was just tired and being somewhere so new... she was a bit.. spooked....and still chilled.. which was evidenced by the fact that her nipples were suddenly hard and throbbing beneath the soft cotten of her sundress.. and it was the middle of the summer ~

 

[Gabe619]

The ghost floated in the doorway and smiled as Summer looked right through him and shrugged before going back to her task. Outside the warm summer day was coming to a close, dusk was settling over the land, but here in the den the tempurature lowered as Jeff's presence was felt. Summer stretched toplace some DVD's on a top shelf and Jeff licked his ghostly lips as the green summer dress stretched tight over the ample curves of her breasts. Her hard nipples pressed through the thin material as if she wasn't wearing a bra at all. His eyes slowly ran down her body to her tight ass as she bent down to an open box for another armful of DVD.s. He drifted closer and ran a ghostly hand over the curves of her ass. The touch was light, almost not there at all, but Jeff felt the warmth of Summers skin radiating through the dress and heating his cold being. He had to hold himself back from taking the girl right here, his lust rising as he felt her. But he knew it would be more fun to wait and take his time. The connection was forming even as they stood in the same room. She would never see him unless he allowed her, but she would soon feel him, feel every part of him, he chuckled to himself as he leant forward and blew gently on her ear and cheek.

"Summmeerrrr." He whispered in a low voice which sounded like a cold breeze blowing over dead gravestones.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she could not shake the feeling that seemed to slither all around her.. that feeling of eyes.. watching... then the whisper of a touch, along the curve of her ass as she bent to retrieve more books. That had spooked her enough that she had dropped the books... she standing stalk still for a moment... except for the slightest of quivering of her body... that was nothing compared to what happened next....

"Summmeerrrr." He whispered in a low voice which sounded like a cold breeze blowing over dead gravestones.

Her eyes widened, the sound.. a ghostly whisper of her name... a chilling moaning that caressed across her ear.. she heard it... she heard someone, no, something say her name....

She wanted to turn around. In reality, she wanted to run screaming from the room, but she stood there as if rooted, not moving, except for her trembling. It wasn't Ami, that much she was sure of. Her father? The whisper had a distinct male feel to it... or.. was she merely imagining things in a house she already did not like??? ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Summer

 

[Gabe619]

Jeff laughed low and softly as he backed off feeling her fear and nervousness heighten to panic levels. He soaked it up and grinned as he stepped back and admired her body. Maybe he should take her now afterall? Why put off the fun and games any longer? He had her here alone, well apart from her pretty younger sister, but if she intruded then Jeff would take her to, double the pleasure. He raised a hand and the door slowly swung shut sealing the two people in the room, one living and one dead. Drifting around Summer as she looked around the empty room the last of the natural light hardly illuminated the place at all. The cold of the darkness settled around Summer as the day died outside and inside the room grew steadily colder as Jeff lowered the temperature enought to bring out the young girls nipples to their full hardness. He reached out and grazed over them with a palm feeling them jump under his touch. Ummm, so young, so innocent. A virgin? Yes, yes she was, Jeff could feel it if he concerntrated hard. Ohh to take a virgin would cement their bond forever. But he also had some fun in mind for this girl, yes, fun and games with her family, especially her father. Jeff allowed one ghostly hand to drift down Summers body, over her tight stomach and pressed his fingers ever so gently into the top of her clit and rubbed once.

 

[Gabe619]

Jeff laughed low and softly as he backed off feeling her fear and nervousness heighten to panic levels. He soaked it up and grinned as he stepped back and admired her body. Maybe he should take her now afterall? Why put off the fun and games any longer? He had her here alone, well apart from her pretty younger sister, but if she intruded then Jeff would take her to, double the pleasure. He raised a hand and the door slowly swung shut sealing the two people in the room, one living and one dead. Drifting around Summer as she looked around the empty room the last of the natural light hardly illuminated the place at all. The cold of the darkness settled around Summer as the day died outside and inside the room grew steadily colder as Jeff lowered the temperature enought to bring out the young girls nipples to their full hardness. He reached out and grazed over them with a palm feeling them jump under his touch. Ummm, so young, so innocent. A virgin? Yes, yes she was, Jeff could feel it if he concerntrated hard. Ohh to take a virgin would cement their bond forever. But he also had some fun in mind for this girl, yes, fun and games with her family, especially her father. Jeff allowed one ghostly hand to drift down Summers body, over her tight stomach and pressed his fingers ever so gently into the top of her clit and rubbed once.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Summer was not facing the door, but she heard it swing and shut with a soft *click*... the lock. That click came from the lock on the door. She was locked in..

Turning around.. the room was darkening, it was as if shadows were crawling over the room, blinking out any natural light from the outside, even tho there was not really any. The sun had set, daylight had gone. Night had set in.

The room was getting colder, the whisper of that voice saying her name still echoed in her ear, the darkness, the shadows, she began backing up, one slow step at a time, as if trying to backaway from someone.. or... something... She kept that backwards motion until the wall met her spine, and she was trapped. Caught within the haunting web of something.. something that seemed to surround her... she felt a brush of something over a sensative nipple, and she jerked away, staring at the locked door across the room, but too afraid to run for that door. It was then she felt the sensation between her legs.. it started as a fluttering along her belly, then moved downwards.. she had to slap her hand over her mouth when she felt the pressure to her sex... to her most vunerable... her clit....

What the hell was happening???? It felt.. as if someone were touching her....

"No.. no no nooooo" she manages to cry out, breaking away from the wall and running toward the door, only to trip over a box, and fall, sprawling, to the floor.. her dress hiking up around her hips.. and tearing along the front... she was dazed, and did not move right away, laying there.. rolling to her belly.... and trying to rake a deep breath.. trying to regain her breath and composure, trying to get to hands and knees... ~

 

[Gabe619]

The ghosts laugh echoed around the room, turning it colder if that was possible, as Jeff watched Summer trip and fall, her long summer dress ripping down the front. She got slowly up onto her hands and knees trying to get her breath back. Jeff moved in and let his hands drift up her smooth legs and thighs, thankful that her dress had ridden up around her hips revealing her panties to him. He gripped her hips and pulled her back onto him, his cock, as dead as the rest of him but so incredibly hard and thick, pressed into her panty covered ass. As he rubbed himself against her butt, his hands slid up to the neck of her dress and slowly began undoing the buttons securing the garment to her young body. He could have ripped it from her easily, but for now the arousal of slowly disrobing her made his lust grow stronger at the anticipation of seeing her fully naked before him. Naked and defenceless against her new Master he thought with a grin. The feeling of her warm innocent body pressed against his made his cock throb with need and want.

"You are mine, Summer." He whispered to her as his head lowered to put his lips next to her ear.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She heard Him... She heard Him laugh, a chilling sound that seemed to snake around the room and then curl around her, bringing forth yet another deep shiver.. another deep chill that raced thru her young body...

She could hear Him and ... and.... feel Him... a cool touch that slithered up the back of her thighs.. She was rocked back against Him.. and she felt His hardness.. her eyes widened.. a scream building in her throat, a scream for help, to her sister or anyone that would hear her... She did not understand what was happening.. was she going crazy? Had she fallen asleep and this was some horrible nightmare???? She could feel the pressure of a body looming over her, pressing against her, but it took her a minutre to realize that It was unbuttoning her dress, exposing her, stripping her...

She struggled under the weight she felt.. squirming, hips rolling back against Him in the process.. but she could not break away.. and could not get a voice to scream out, as much as she felt that scream building inside her..

"Nooooo don't" she manages to stammer to no one.. what was happening to her??

"You are mine, Summer." He whispered to her as his head lowered to put his lips next to her ear.

His voice was clear as day, whispered in her ear.. she could even feel His breath, cool, dead, chilling, haunting...

"who... who are You.. please.. please just leave me alone.. please" she begged softly... closing her eyes and hoping to wake up from this nightmare.. ~

 

[Gabe619]

He didn't answer her plea's, he didn't have to. He enjoyed the terror he felt emanating from her and savoured the fact she could not escape him. His hands stopped unbuttoning her dress for a second as he got half way. They slipped inside and cupped her hanging, firm tits encased in her bra, and he squeezed them gently, flicking his fingers over her hard nipples. They really were perfect, just the right size to hold, to squeeze and to suck. Finishing playing with them for the moment, Jeff finished undoing Summers dress and pulled it from her shoulders lifting her bodily for a second so her arms were pulled free of the material. Then he threw the dress aside leaving the girl in her panties and bra, shivering in the cold and with fear.

"Ummm, you look so tasty, Summer, so delicious. I could eat you all up." Jeff whispered as his hands glided over her smooth skin.

He explored everywhere, her arms, her shoulders, her face and neck, then down over her breasts again before rubbing her stomach. Slowly he ran one hand down until it toyed with the tops of her panties and then slid inside feeling the wisps of hair there and finally coming to rest on Summers clit. Gently, making her feel every single movement, Jeff stroked this little piece of flesh.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Summer felt like she was lost in a dream.. no, not a dream, a nightmare... a horrible, obscene, terrifying nightmare... one she could not seem to rouse herself from.

The hands were all over her, her dress came sliding off her held body, she taking that one moment, when those hands were not holding her, to try and struggle free of whatever it was that gripped her...to no avail... she felt her face and skin flush in pure embarrassement.. humiliation.. what if her parents came home and found her like this.. what if her sister came in.. why could she NOT wake up from this nightmare????????

Summer felt herself shiver.. she was cold.. she was scared.. not understanding.. not able to break free. Those hands began to explore her once more, cupping her still bra covered breasts, her nipples swelling at the urging of those unseen fingers...

"noooo.. stop" she manages to gasp.. shaking her head violently.. clawing at the rug under her... she felt that body press into her a bit more... she struggling to stay up on her hand and knees.. as It seemed to want to force her head down.. and her hips and ass up...

It, that unseen entity in her dreams, won as she finally lowered her head to the floor... sobbing quietly as she felt those hands glide down... between her legs...within the soft downy curls that covered her sex... her tear filled eyes widening as It's fingers found, and began to manuipulate her... her clit... she gasping in air.. only to cry out...

"nooooo.... OHhhhhhhhhhhhh goddddssssss stoppppp ppppleaseeee" her begging seeming to fall on deaf ghostly ears as those fingers ever so gently began to stroke her... she fighting the feelings that were suddenly racing thru her...

"wake up... please JUST WAKE UP" she screamed at herself.. ignoring the voice she heard whispering warmly in her ear...

"Ummm, you look so tasty, Summer, so delicious. I could eat you all up."

 

[Gabe619]

Her tears made the ghost feel incredibly powerful, especially as he knew she could never beat his supernatural strength. He felt her body quivering as he maniplulated her clit. Gently stroking rather than being forceful, wanting her body to respond even though she didn't. He began to feel her getting wet under his fingers and pulled his hand from her panties to grasp the waistband. Slowly so Summer could feel every bit of exposed skin, Jeff pulled them down over her hips, down her thighs and to her knees. He slipped one hand under her and lifted her enough to allow the passage of the panties to continue and then they floated from her feet and flew to the dress that lay well out of reach. Now she was half naked and his ghostly hands went back to stroking and exploring her ass and pussy. His fingers delving into the hidden teasures as she gasped and moaned and, making Jeff laught, cried for herself to wake up. Licking his lips as the faint light from outside glinted off of her wey lips, Jeff leant forward and ran his tongue up her inner thigh and over her pussy lips. She tasted amazing to his undead senses and he licked again, harder and alonger.

"Ummmm, you taste so good Summer. Do you like the way that feels?" He didn't really care if she didn't as he went back to his task, his hands traveling up her bare back to her bra clasp and undoing it before ripping the thing material from her body leaving red marks on her shoulders. Now totally epxosed to the ghost, Summer looked so innocent and virginal. Jeff's hands cupped her tits again and began to caress them. Tenderness for now, rough later after her body had betrayed her to him.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Summer did not understand why she was having this kind of dream.. this kind of nightmare. She had never really thought about sex, at all, and she didn't want too.

Desperately she fought the feelings that were racing thru her, as those chilled ghostly fingers continued to stroke her pussy, her clit. She quivered, as the pleasure, pleasure she did not want or understand, rippled over and thru her body. She felt herself becoming wet, and she knew that was bad, very bad. Her body was being bad....

She felt the panties being stripped from her.. those hands holding her so easily.. keeping her trapped... keeping her captive. What she felt next was something she never expected...

Thru out this whole ordeal, Summer convinced herself that she had fallen asleep and was dreaming. She had touched herself before, only a couple of times, but she had. This was just a dream, a nightmare, playing off of that transgression, something she swore she would never do again. But what happened next, she had never felt before. Never expierenced before. Why was she dreaming it???

She felt a tongue, wet, slippery, obscene, licking up along her inner thighs, from behind, the pressure from those unseen hands still holdiong her. That tongue dipped within her now dripping wet pussy. The sensation was nothing short of shocking, and exquisite. She tried to scream, but instead what came from her mouth and throat was a low, purring moan. Her body shook, she almost collasping from her hands and knees to the floor at the sensation that overtook her. And... it continued.... licking, slick, wet, soft, gentle, within the now sensative lips of her pussy.

"Ohhhhh goddddddd...please stop" she begged herself.. but that distinctly male voice answered, whispering, from down there...

"Ummmm, you taste so good Summer. Do you like the way that feels?"

She could not answer.. she could not find the voice to answer, why?? Because now her bra was being removed. Fingers loosening, touching, slipping it free. She tensed, when again she felt that mouth and tongue, licking at her from behind.

Summer panicked then, a sudden wave of sheer terror came over her, just as those hands cupped her hanging breasts...

"NOOOOOOOOOOO" she screamed out, a burst of strength and she was kicking, crawling, struggling out of the grasp of whatever held her.. her arms gave way as she tried to crawl away, she falling forward onto the rug.. she felt a hand grab her ankle, desperately she tried to kick backwards... at whatever was there.. looking back, she saw nothing... except she thought, maybe, she saw some kind of distortion, indicating that something was indeed there.. something evil..

"LEAVE ME ALONE" she screamed, struggling, fighting to get to her feet.. she almost did, that grip loosening for a moment, but she felt something grab her, as she got to her feet, grab her and throw her, easily, to the floor... she hit with a hard thud, her breath knocked from her.. Rolling to her back, she laid there for a moment... a moment when all was quiet... she naked and on her back, skin flush, eyes wide and staring, long firey red hair spilling out about her had and face like a flaming halo... gasping for air.. stunned for the moment... ~

 

[Gabe619]

The ghost hovered above her on the ceiling the menacing grin still on his face as he looked down on his victim and saw her heavy breathing. It lifted her breasts and and down with ever gasp making him lick his noncorporeol lips as he fixed on her still hard nipples. He allowed her to settle, to get her breath, to begin to believe that it was over, that everything was back to normal. Then slowly he drifted down his body aligned along hers as her watched her face and lips his eyes taking in the red hair that seemed to be alive with colour even in the gloom of the room. Finally he lay about 10" above her, just enough that he could feel the warmth if her body radiating into him.

He waited, he was very patient after all these years, and when she closed her eyes for a second he moved down grabbing her shoulders with both hands and pushing her legs apart with his legs as he lined up his hard erect cock and rammed it into her cunt. Luckily she was still wet, but that didn't save her virginity. He tore it from her in one hard thrust the blood of the action not flowing out of her pussy with the other juices but being absorbed into Jeffs ghostly form. For a second his eyes flashed red right in front of her face and then he was fucking her hard and fast. His long thick cock pushing into her pussy and opening it up for the first time as he raped the innocent girl. His laughter turned slowly to grunt of pleasure at the sensations rolling through him as he took his pleasure from the girl.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ her eyes stared upwards, blinking. She was awake. The dark dim light of the room telling her she had fallen asleep and awoken after the sun went down. A dream, a nightmare, the whole thing had been some sort of sick nightmare. But...

But...

Why was she naked? That made no sense. Did one take their clothes off in their sleep? And why was she dripping wet?? The sensations eminating from her pussy still sending tingling shockwaves thru her body. Summer did not understand at all, and she closed her eyes for a moment, taking a deep, cleansing, calming breath...

It happened so fast.. she never had time to regain her breath to scream... Pinned to the floor, the weight atop her felt.. human.. Her shoulders held down, the chill seeping into her.. her eyes screamed, even when her voice could not.. Legs forced violently apart, she felt Him.. HIM.. thrust inside her... the whole of her form arched from the floor.. tensed, shivered.. her mouth open in a silent, terrified, painfilled scream...

She was being raped...

She felt His length deep inside her.. tearing thru her virgin barrier, pushing against her cervix. She writhed, desperate to throw off the ... thing.. on top of her..

Laughter, she heard the most evil, depraved laughter she had ever heard, echoing in her ear, slithering around her, as He paused for a moment only, before He began to pound into her helpless body. Her staring eyes saw His, for that minute, that evil flas of red, eyes.. ghost eyes.. rapist eyes...

Her body shuddered, writhed, bucked beneath His. Her silent screams finally finding voice, only instead of screams, all that came from her throat was moans, low deep moans of despair, pain, pleasure. She was soaking wet, and every thrust of that cock into her was met with her own body accepting, grasping, embracing, a heated wet velvet glove that fit around Him.. slick and silken...
Tears came forth, cascading down her cheeks.. she did not understand what was happening or why.. only that she was being raped, raped by something, someone, she could NOT see, but could certainly feel.. ~

 

[Gabe619]

The ghosy leanet forward and licked Summers tears from her cheeks enjoying the salty taste as he continued to thrust into her pussy. All the blood that had been free'ed by his ripping fi her hymen had been absorbed into him forming a bond which could never be broken. A bond that would finally allow him to leave this house, this prison, which had held him all these years. Where ever Summer went, there Jeff would be, hovering over her shoulder like death incarnate. She could never be free of him.

Although he didn't have a physical body his ghostly form was throughly enjoying the feeling of the girls cunt wrapped tightly around his spectral cock. Even as she cried out he could hear the slight echoes of pleasure in the screams of pain. Her body was betraying her, enjoying the feel of his thick, long cock even as Summers mind screamed for it to be hating these new sensations. Jeff wasn't going tolast long, it had been so long since he'd had a girl and this one had been a virgin at that.

"So good, so tight." He hissed as he sucked on her hard nipples making her body buck and arc under his. "Cum, Summer! Cum for me!"

The last he almost shouted as his balls tightened and his cock jumped and bucked deep inside her as his ghostly cum exploded inside the girl he was raping.

"You are mine."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"So good, so tight." He hissed as he sucked on her hard nipples making her body buck and arc under his. "Cum, Summer! Cum for me!"

~ She felt Him, pounding into her body, hard enought that her own shuddered every time.. arching from the floor.. If one looked upon her.. what they would see would be surreal.. obscene.. her bared body bucking.. rocking.. legs thrown apart, and a moment later.. lifting to curl, instintively, around whatever was atop her.. her mouth open in a scream... her nipples began to reddened.. swell.. as if being suckled.. aroused.. manipulated... yet all one could see.. if looking.. was a naked girl, in the throes of some erotic dream....

Summer felt everything.. His hands.. His body... His tongue as it slithered along her cheeks to taste her tears.. His cock still pounding.. delving .. into the very depths of her sex, ripping thru what she had kept so sacred, tearing it from her.. Her mind struggled to understand and could not.. her body struggled to enjoy.. and won out.. lifting her hips to meet her spectral rapist.. closing around that chilling cock that invaded her.. penetrated her..her own blood spilling, mingling with the virgin fluids of her arousal.. of her mating.. of her rape.. to form a bond.. a heated chain that snaked into and slithered around her soul...

"Cum, Summer! Cum for me!"

Her body obeyed, it had no choice.. the sensations that raged thru her, the pain, the pleasure, the lust, the rape, all came together in the very center of her being and exploded outward.. her climax, her very first, was mind numbing... she screamed, loud enough to shake the roof rafters overhead.. her body tightened around the ghostly cock that still plunged within her.. He kept thrusting.. taking her.. until HIs own orgasm burst forth.... she felt Him.. every flooding jet of His seed that flowed inside her.. filling her.. the heat was searing.. His seed violating every surface within her... cervix.. womb.. she was filled with Him, even as she cried out her own passion....

Her eyes rolled back.. it was too much for her to take.. the orgasm.. the rape.. the nightmare.. the THING on top of her.. inside her... as she slipped into the welcome world of darkness... the last thing she heard was....

"You are mine."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ It was her parents that found her.. her sister heard nothing.. the music that was blaring from her room had overshadowed any scream that may have made it's way up to her from the locked den...

They found Summer.. laying naked on the floor.. curled up in the fetal postion.. something she had done within her unconsciousness. It was quite obvious what had happened, even tho there was an abscence of blood, there was fluid, her own, that coated her sex and her inner thighs. She had bruises upon her shoulders, where her Attacker had held her down. Her nipples were red and swollen, from being bitten, and suckled by a rough mouth, she even had a bruise upon her bottom lip, where her Attacker had bitten down while forcing His kiss upon her..

It was there they found their daughter.. Terry could not help but stare at her.. He found her strangely arousing.. his wife... could only scream.. ~

 

[Gabe619]

Jeff floated as always on the roof of the ceiling. The parents arrival had surprised him, he had intended to put Summers clothes back on her in the hopes she would have thought it a dream, then he could have made the fun even better by teasing her as time went on. Now though her mother stood screaming in the room, her hand pressed to her mouht and it took all of the ghosts willpower not to laugh out loud at the look on her face. he would have to take her to someday, not today of course, today was Summers day. But sometime soon Joan would feel his cock between her pussy lips.

As he watched he noticed Terry kneel beside his unconscious daughter, ignoring his wifes screams or the sound of their younger daughter running down the stairs at last noticing the commotion. Terry ran his hand lightly over Summers thighs, drifting to her pussy where he ran a finger along the lips gathering fluid before licking his finger clean. The father smiled and stood.

"Joan, be quiet for fucks sake. Look the windows are locked, the door was also shut. No one could of broken in without it showing. It looks to me as if our eldest decided to have a little fun while we were gone and fell over this box. Must have hit her mouth when she landed thats where the bruise came from. Now STOP screaming, your giving me a headache already!" With that Terry bent and scopped Summer up and into his arms.

He loved the feel of her naked body on his bare arms as he took her upstairs and laid her on her bed in her new bedroom. He cursed that Joan had follwed him, now quieter as she bought his story. To be honest he couldn't think of a better one. Summer couldn't have been raped, he would have seen signs of forced entry and no one knew them around here yet to be that angry at his daughter. The situation did however give him chance to exmaine Summer's naked body for the first time in years and he very much liked what he saw. he felt his cock starting to harden in his pants and ushered his wife and younger daughter from the room.

"Let her sleep it off. We'll talk about it later. For now lets get the shopping unpacked and finsih moving in should we?"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Summer felt that slight caress of her Father's finger along the wet and so very tender lips of her pussy. She did not come too, but she did whimper ever so slightly at the touch.

She felt Him lift her, and instinctively, at hearing her Father's voice, and feeling His touch, she pressed into Him, seeking His warmth and comfort after such a horrendous ordeal. She did not comprehend what He said to her mother or sister or anything. She only heard and understood that He was there and would protect her. That was what Father's did.

Lain to her bed, she let out a sigh of comfort and relief. She would be safe now, her poor mind told her. She was in her room. On her bed. With her Father.. her.. Daddy... She would be safe now. From that Thing in her nightmare. That Thing that raped her...

"Let her sleep it off. We'll talk about it later. For now lets get the shopping unpacked and finsih moving in should we?"

Joan and Ami nodded at His words.. they did have plenty to do.. There was now a full kitchen of gorceries to put away.. and Ami did not care enough about her older sister to want to hang round there anyways. She went back to her room as Joan headed downstairs, confident her husband would take care of Summer. "Just make sure she is ok" was what she said as she exited the room..

Summer was starting to awaken. Her Father's voice breaking thru the haze in her clouded mind...

"Daddy?" she whispered.. a soft plaintive sound.. She soo needed her Father now.. so very much... her eyes blink open, at first afraid she was going to see or feel that ghost thing again, but instead she sees her Father's face, feels His gentle touch... her eyes focusing, her dazed mind not realizing yet that she was lying naked on her bed, the door closed, her Father indeed was touching her, but not in a way that He should be.. not at all.. ~

 

[Gabe619]

"Daddy?" Summer whispered her eyes flickering open and focusing on his face.

Terry instinctively smiled at her voice and her look of relief as she saw it was him sitting beside her on the bed. His fingers drifted lightly over her cheek, brushing firery red hair from her pretty young faceand then sliding tenderly down to her ear and neck before stroking her bare shoulder. His other hand lay in his lap hiding his bulging crotch. He had been ready to leave with his wife and daughter, to let his eldest sleep peacefully but as he had been heading for the door something had changed. He didn't know what but suddenly he didn't want toleave. He felt his cock throb inside his jeans and suddenly he very much wanted to be alone with Summer. Nodding as Joan told him to make sure their daughter was alright, Terry had closed the door of the bedroom and locked it before coming back to sit beside his naked Summer.

"Heh, darling?" He smiled down at her kindly. "You had a bad dream or something? What were you doing down in the study naked?" His eyes left her face and drifted down to her breasts and the narrow so perfectly formed hips and legs.

"Were you playing with yourself Summer? Its ok if you were you know. Your young and just finding your body, your beautiful body, its natural you would want to explore it." The words came out but a small part of Terry Sullivan's mind cried out that this was wrong, that ok he had lusted after his daughter but would never think these thoughts or say these words to her out loud. He wouldn't touch her like that. But the voice inside weakened as another, stronger voice rose and spoke to Terry.

"She's so young, so perfect, so beautiful, and she's all yours Terry. All yours. She has been teasing your for years now hasn't she the little slut and maybe it wasn't an accident that she was naked when you found her, maybe she WANTED you to find her. Wanted her daddy to see her perfect sexy body. Take whats on offer Terry, you know you have always wanted to."

The ghost pulled back a little from Terrys ear and smiled as he watched Summers father trace a finger down over her collar bone and along the slope of a firm breast until her was circleing a hard nipple. Terrys face was aflushed now and his cock needed freeing from its tight confines. He licked his suddenly dry lips and cupped Summers breast in his hand, his thumb rubbing the nipple.

"Your so beautiful, Summer, so beautiful." He said huskily.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Your so beautiful, Summer, so beautiful." He said huskily.

~ Her Father leaning over the bed, is what met her eyes as they blinked open from the fog of her passing out. His hand, what was He doing with His hand?... her mind desperately asked, feeling the palm cupping her left breast, the glide of His thumb over her still tender, and now swelling nipple. His voice was deep, husky, whispered as He continued that slight, yet maddening, caress of her left nipple, the peak began to warm, pulse, and Summer found herself gasping just ever so softly, her back arching from the bed just a little...

"Daddy?" she again murmered looking up at Him.. for a moment she thought she saw something hovering at her Daddy's ear.. as if whispering.. She felt that same presence she had down in the den.. the thing... the Thing that raped her...

Panic nearly set in then.. her eyes went wide.... spooked.. her body began to tremble..

"DDDaddy... Dadddddyyy... raped... I I I was raped... Daddy... Help me.. pplease Daddy... ppplease..." she begged, reaching out to Him.. the whole of her form shuddering now.. she, for the moment, forgetting that He was caressing that nipple.. touching her...

But what really scared her, was the look in His eyes when He brought His gaze down to her own.. a lust filled look.. not of her Daddy... but of someone.. or something.. else...

"DDDaddy???"