Clarkson Mannor

Dillion followed Jenna. He trusted her even after her admission that she was dead and in love with old pasty face. He had no real choice anyway. He had seen the impossibility of escape and at least he wasn’t tangling with the old bitch Celeste and for the time being Kellie was being fucked by invisible cocks. When they got to the bed room, he crawled under the covers with Kellie as Jenna paced around him. He watched his now dead friend as he cuddled up with his girl friend. He hoped the blankets and their shared body heat would take away the chill. He saw that Jenna indeed looked at peace even as the worry over her friends was evident. He decided he should be happy for her even though he knew he would never understand her choice and would miss her when they left the evil house.
 
Celeste

I could sense the opposition building against me and now my husband was "in love" with that little whore he was actually going to try and oppose me. If that's what he wants then fine but first I want to finish what I started with Kole so once mroe I urged him on to me while moving into the basement of the old house where Ivan has always avoided.

"Sam baby I want to be ready so eat my pussy while we await Kole's arrival."
 
Dillion

Dillion sat straight up in bed.

“Jenna, I have to find Kole and stop him! She is calling him! I don’t know why but I can hear her. Protect Kellie I will be back.” He shouted excitedly as he jumped from the bed.

Unwilling to run around naked any longer he went to the closet and found some old dust covered pants. They were a bit big but at least provided some cover. He grabbed a shirt and began putting it on as he ran off in search of his friend. Not knowing where Kole was all he could do was head toward where Celeste seemed to be. He call now so powerful he knew that Kole would be obeying. Dillion’s only hope was to intercept his buddy before he got to Celeste and her ghostly partner.
 
sinfulsandi said:
I could sense the opposition building against me and now my husband was "in love" with that little whore he was actually going to try and oppose me. If that's what he wants then fine but first I want to finish what I started with Kole so once mroe I urged him on to me while moving into the basement of the old house where Ivan has always avoided.

"Sam baby I want to be ready so eat my pussy while we await Kole's arrival."

Sam was hiding from Ivan and now Jenna when he heard Celeste call to him. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't resist her and he went to her to do her bidding. He found her on a bed in the basement with her legs spread waiting for either him or Kole, whichever got there first. Sam saw he was and without even acknowledging Celeste, he got right to her pussy.
 
Jenna

"I'll watch out for Kellie. You must help Ivan Dillion, help him and help Kole." Jenna pleaded before he left.

Jenna looked out the window, life had changed. She would help her friends, get them to saftey. Jenna knew her life was here with Ivan, hge mattered now. She looked back at Kellie and smiled. She went the bed and grabbed her friends hand.

"Everything will be okay Kellie, I promise..."
 
Kellie

Even in the warm cocoon of the blankets, Kellie was freezing now that she could no longer leech the heat from Dillion’s body. She wanted to call him back, to beg him stay with her, to keep her safe …

"Everything will be okay Kellie, I promise..." It was Jenna’s warm and compassionate voice but, shaking her head, Kellie pulled back her hand as Jenna reached for it.

“No… don’t touch me. You’re not real anymore. Jenna’s is dead.” Even as she looks at Jenna’s new form, her eyes well with hot tears as the thought of her lost friend. She shakes her head, and scrambles from the bed, taking the sheets and blankets with her to the floor. Despite her freezing skin and the burning in her belly, she can’t stay here, she can’t stay with the dead, she needs the warmth of life. She needs Dillion.

She pulls herself to her feet and wraps her body in one of the sheets. “I’ll miss you, Jenna, forever. You were the best of best friends.”

She turns and runs for the door, “Dillion, wait for me!”
 
Dillion

Just as he was about to turn a corner he heard her behind him, calling him to wait.
He turned and went to her. He took her in his arms and tried to convince her to go back to bed.

"Kellie, come on baby. YOu need to rest. Go back and stay with Jenna. She can protect you. I have to try to save Kole. If he fucks Celeste again I think he will be lost too and maybe she will be too strong if she takes his life. YOu and I might never get out either. Please baby, I love you I wouldn't leave you if I wasn't sure Jenna was ok and is trying to help us."
 
All the scrambling, scrabbling and voices downstairs seemed so distant... like I was listening through a thick wall, or had my ears plugged with cottonwool.

And then a voice came through crystal clear - like full on Dolby-fuckin'-surround-sound man! It was Celeste, like she wasn't just in the room, but in my head! She was calling me...

I laughed at myself and shrugged it off - 'Wishful thinkin' dude' I told myself... but then it came again... louder... more insistent... I could hear every word. She wanted me. She wanted me to come to her, to fuck her... she wanted it... she wanted a load of Kole in her... and Kole's load.

She was WAY too hot to turn down! I stood up.

Somehow I knew where she was, it was like a frickin' homing beacon, or at least my cock was. Just from hearing her voice, I was rock-hard again. I yanked on my jeans, no time for other clothes and I stumbled into the corridor. It was weird... like auto-pilot.

I went to the door at the end of the hall. I'd never seen it before, but I knew the staircase behind lead straight to the basement and Celeste.

I tugged the door open and hurried down the stairs.
 
Kellie

For a moment all she wants to do is remain wrapped around Dillion, feeling the warmth of his body, the strength of his arms around her. She wants to lose herself in him, forgetting everything that has happened…but the ache in her makes it impossible to forget.

“Dillion, please. Please don’t make me stay with her… it isn’t Jenna. Jenna is dead. It only looks like Jenna but it is, she is, like that thing…the thing that was inside me.”

Her voice starts to rise to a panic before she pulls herself under control. Even Kellie isn’t sure how she can equate the pale shadow of their sweet friend with the monstrous happenings in the house, all she know is that she needs Dillion. He is the glorious beacon of light and life in middle of the darkness and death that she fears will settle on her, grow in her, until there is nothing left of her.

“I can help, Dillion, I can.”

Pleading, she makes a pathetic attempt at a joke, “Remember, remember what you once said, when I was trying to get you to study for the finals?” She only gives him a moment to consider, “You said that no one could nag a guy out of a hard-on faster then I could, remember?”

She flushes hotly, a faint grin sliding across her lips, remembering how he made her pay after finals were done… she swore she couldn’t walk for a week.
 
Jenna

Jenna remained in the room, giving Kellie the time and space she needed. She knew her friend didn't understand. Hell neither did Jenna. What could she do, she was now who she was. She couldn't change. She had hoped their friendship would be able to pull through this. Jenna guessed she was wrong.

She sat down on the bed, tears falling freely. She felt alone and cold now. She understood her friends fear, shit Jenna was afraid herself. She wasn't she how her life would be now. What if Celeste hurt her? How would Ivan protect her? Would he, Jenna and him weren't married. He was married to Celeste. Was this just part of their plan? Jenna felt so lost.
 
Dillion couldn’t help but smile at the memories Kellie’s little tale invoked. He did indeed remember and he remembered the day after finals too. But at that moment he knew that they were facing something deadly, something that might condemn them to an eternity in the hell of that house.

“Yes, baby, I remember. I know that isn’t the Jenna we have known and loved. I know we lost her but I think we can trust her, but I won’t leave you. Now lets go and see if we can save that dumb, cunt-hound from himself,” Dillion responded.

He took her hand and somehow as if guided by an unknown hand led her downstairs. As they rounded a corner in the underground corridor, Kole came flying down a back staircase. Dillion ran to his friend and grabbed him hoping to shake some sense into him.

“Kole, buddy, you have to listen to me! Celeste and Ivan are ghosts. This place is under some creepy spell that makes everyone sex crazy. Jenna is already dead and a ghost too. There are other things, ghosts I guess that we can’t see. One fucked Kellie. Man I know this sounds crazy but you gotta listen!” He shouted as his friend tried to pull away.

The look on Kole’s face told Dillion that he wasn’t getting through. Hell he knew it sound crazy and had he been Kole he would have thought that he was on acid too. But he knew he wasn’t and he also knew that if Kole came in Celeste they would all be lost.

“Damn you Kole! That old dead witch has you under her spell. She was a tramp when alive and she is worse now. She wants your cum for something. I think it will steal your life from you. Pleas listen, for one fuckin time in your life think with your stupid-ass head and not your dick! Can’t you see she isn’t a sexy beauty but a pasty old ghost? Hell fucking her would be worse than fucking that damn bitch we had for Freshman English, old lady Bloomington,” Dillion continued.

He hoped somehow the memories of the wrinkle dried up bitch that they though was a nazi torturer and all the things they had said about her would shake Kole from the spell enough to get him to listen.
 
Kole found his way into what must be the basement - he was still on some tracking beacon to Celeste - his cock might as well have glowed like one, it sure felt like it!

As he reached the foot of the stairs, he almost ran straight into Dillon.

He seemed really heated about something, grabbing at Kole's arms and yelling... or at least it looked like it.

It sounded like Dillon was underwater, or in a sound-proof room or something, it all came out as: "Mmmghh! Hhhggnn, mffghgh hgghhh! Mmhhhhnnngh mmmklnnn onghnnn nghnnn."

Jeez - Dill was tripping on something. He always was "experimenting" back in the day. Whatever, he had to find Celeste - how could Dillon possibly understand?

He tried to shake him off and made for the next room, more muffled garble coming from behind him, but only getting quieter and quieter.

Then one word pierced through like a bullet through glass. "Bloomington".

Huh... old lady Bloomington. Crusty old bitch. Dill had probably seen her on one of his trips.
 
As Kole paused to try to figure out what Dillion had said, the smaller man dove for his friend. Both went sprawling to the ground. Dillion was on top of Kole, desperate to stop his friend and get him to snap out of his trance.


“Damn it! Kole, you fucking cunt hound. Yes remember what I used to call you? Come on buddy come back to us, that dried up old nazi is gonna kill you if you fuck her!” Dillion shouted as he punched and slapped his old friend. “Come on get mad, block her out!”
 
Sam

Sam's tongue lashing of Celeste was interupted by Dillion shouting at Kole. He knew he had to do something or Celeste's plan was't going to work. When Dillion tackled Kole, Sam saw his chance and moved, going to Kellie, he lightly touched her on the back of the neck. Hoping for the same reaction, but just needing her to distract Dillion long enough for Celeste to entice Kole.
 
Kellie

She nearly laughs at the sight of Dillion on top of his friend Kole. She hasn’t seen anything like this since that night the two of them had that fight over Amy Salvete. That one end in a tie, with the two of them agreeing Amy was just a skanky bitch and off they went for some beers…But despite the pleasant memory of happier times, Kellie is having a bad day and isn’t feeling very merciful…

“Dillion, the nuts! Kick him in the nuts and it won’t matter. It won’t matter how much he wants to… if he can’t. Right?”

She steps forward, but despite her harsh words, despite her fears and frustrations, she doesn’t have the heart to drive her bare foot into the huge rod her friend is sporting.

Kellie whimpers… she puts her hand over her mouth and closes her eyes. Panic rises in her as she recognizes that feeling on the back of her neck, the tingle that signaled the beginning of her hell. With one hand, she holds the sheet close to her skin and she keeps the other over her mouth, she won’t distract Dillion, she won’t make a sound. He has to stop Kole; he must save them all.
 
Sam

Sam can tell his touch is effecting Kellie, despite her trying to fight it. He reaches out and massages her breast through the sheet with one hand as his other hand traces a light trail up and down her spine.
 
“Dillion, the nuts! Kick him in the nuts and it won’t matter. It won’t matter how much he wants to… if he can’t. Right?”

Even though he saw the logic in her words he could not do that to his friend. He had never stooped to such a thing even when getting his kicked. Then he felt the chill and knew something had passed by. He glanced to Kellie as he continued to struggle with Kole. Though she was fighting it he saw in her eyes what she would not voice. Whatever it was that had fucked her before was back. He could not let that happen again but he also could not let Kole go to Celeste. The dilemma decided the question of racking his buddy for him.

“FUCK!” He screamed. “Please forgive me buddy, someday you will know why. It is the only way.”

Dillion jumped to his feet. Before Kole could react to the movement Dillion drove his heel hard into his buddy’s crotch. Then he went to Kellie to try to help her. HE figured that there was no way Kole was getting up fro a bit and it would be along while before he was going fuck anything. In fact he was afraid his pal might need surgery after that kick. But at least he would be alive even if his dick stopped working.

As he takes Kellie into his arms, he raises his head and yells, “Jenna, please come here and help us!”
 
Kellie

Even with her eyes squeezed shut, Kellie recognizes Dillion’s embrace. She allows the sheet to fall and she presses her breasts against his chest as he takes her in his arms. Her only hope is to pinch the ghostly touch off her flesh. She won’t allow herself to go through that again. She will not surrender herself.

Dillion yells, “Jenna, please come here and help us!” and Kellie shudders. Terrified of yet another ghost…

“Dillion, what about Kole?” She asks as she nuzzles tightly against his chest. "Is he going to be all right? Did you stop him?"
 
‘Baby, I don’t think he can move right now. I am afraid I hurt him bad. But if you help maybe we can sort of drag him outta here. We all got to get the fuck outside before that bitch Celeste has her way. I know that thing is here but if you get mad enough it can’t touch you,” He said trying to hide his own fear.

“Come on you son of a bitch, show yourself, so that I can send you to hell where you belong! It is my real cock she wants not your shriveled up dead one, you bastard!” He yelled as he guided Kellie to where he left Kole writhing on the ground.

Looking down at his friend he said sadly, “Damn man I am sorry, but I had too. No other way to help her and save you too.”
 
Sam

karnelman said:
‘Baby, I don’t think he can move right now. I am afraid I hurt him bad. But if you help maybe we can sort of drag him outta here. We all got to get the fuck outside before that bitch Celeste has her way. I know that thing is here but if you get mad enough it can’t touch you,” He said trying to hide his own fear.

“Come on you son of a bitch, show yourself, so that I can send you to hell where you belong! It is my real cock she wants not your shriveled up dead one, you bastard!” He yelled as he guided Kellie to where he left Kole writhing on the ground.

Looking down at his friend he said sadly, “Damn man I am sorry, but I had too. No other way to help her and save you too.”
Sam wondered if it would help Kole. He released Kellie from his touches and touched Kole's neck in the same way he had to Dillion earlier, hoping the touch would make Kole forget his pain and go to Celeste like she wanted.
 
Jenna

Jenna hear Dillion's cry for her help. Her own fears suddenly forgotten as she headed there way. She remembered what Ivan had said about using her will. Also that her that her thoughts could be heard by other ghosts if she wanted.

Sam leave them now. You don't want to incure my wrath or Ivan's I'm sure.


"I'm so sorry guys. Is there any way to bring Kole into my room. Atleast until Ivan comes back. We will be safe there."
 
Sam

Sam heard Jenna "How can that be" he thought. "Unless ... oh hell, Ivan had made love to her. Sam was suddenly very scared and hoped that his touches to Kole would be enough as he stopped and went to hide. "I might need to rethink all this" he thought to himself.
 
“Damn, Jenna. I don’t think I can carry him by myself. Can you help? Do you have the use of your arms like before….”

He stopped. He could not say dead in referring to his sweet friend. That was still not real. Nothing that was happening seemed even remotely real or possible. His mind was a mess. He had done a vial thing to his best friend and now the poor guy was in pain and maybe his nuts were smashed. Ghosts were fucking the girl he had loved forever. Jenna was dead and in love with an ancient pale old fuck of a ghost. They were trapped in a creepy old house and it wasn’t even fucking Halloween. He closed his eyes for a moment and hoped that somehow it was all a horrible nightmare.
 
Jenna

"I can use my arms. It takes a little out of me but if I will something strong enough I can do it. Lets see if we can get there. Then we can talk about all of this," Jenna shrugged not so sure she would be able to answer any questions.

She hoped silently that Ivan was alright. That he would soon join her. SHe needed him there to help her through this. She felt lost and afraid but tried to hide it for her friends sake. Jenna didn't want them to know.
 
“Ok, come on then girls. I will take the heavy part. If you each take a leg I think we can get him upstairs. Maybe if we get him further away from her he will be more receptive to the truth,” Dillion said hopefully.

In his mind all he could think of was getting out of there and getting his buddy to a hospital.
 
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