Clarkson Mannor

Kole lay there... gasping for breath.

Either he'd just had THE most amazing dream about the hottest woman he'd ever met (or imagined?) or...

He heard Celeste's voice down the hall and opened his eyes - seeing his own, hard, hot, stiff cock stood proud in front of him.

She was real.

His grin almost split his face.

The voice down the hall had partners - it sounded a bit like Dill and Kellie - and then raised voices and footsteps. He would have got up off the bed if he could have... but somehow he couldn't. It was weird - like he almost didn't want to, and even if he could he couldn't, so what was the point in wanting to?

Absentmindedly his hand drifted to his own turgid cock, stroking it gently, thinking of the amazing woman that had just been riding him like a bucking bronco. He grinned again... she'd said she'd let him cum anywhere he wanted.

Decisions, decisions...
 
Ivan Clarkson

“I’m not sure how we can stop her,” Ivan confessed honestly, his hand still caressing her shoulder as he willed himself dressed once more. “I’ve never tried to stop Celeste, I usually just turned away and let her do what she would. But I think it’s time she was stopped.” He concluded with grim determination. If only I knew how.

“First let’s find your friends,” He told her, smiling down at her. “This might be unpleasant for you, my dear. They don’t realize that you’re… you’re not one of them anymore. I’m not sure how much you can do… most of how we appear to humans is based on our will, our wishes.”

“You might want to get dressed first, though,” Ivan added with a slightly lascivious grin as he looked over her pale smooth body. “You are slightly distracting like you are.”
 
Jenna

Jenna looked down her body pale yet totally nude. Her friends would be frightened of her, she was sure. This was her now, and she was with someone who cared for her. Not out for just a fuck.

"Do I just will myself into clothes, think about what I want to wear and it happens. I'm not sure how I do it. Will you help me?" She looked into his eyes, devotion and she couldn't believe it but love, pouring from her.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“It’s easiest if you think of the clothes you were wearing when you… the clothes you were wearing most recently.” Ivan told her, smiling at the emotions in her large expressive eyes. “You can either will yourself into them, just picture yourself dressed and focus on your body to make it happen, Ivan thought to her, figuring he should begin showing some of her powers. “Or you can actually try to put your clothes back on,” He said, motioning towards her discarded clothes. “You won’t be able to wear them but usually your mind will create an astral image of them.”

“And I will help you always, my love,” He told her, still feeling guilty for causing her sudden demise but loving her company, the prospect of spending all of time with her in this house exciting him beyond anything else.
 
Jenna

Jenna smilled as she heard his thoughts knowing now she could just poject what she was thinking to him. She willed that her clothes be back on her body and with ease it happened. It suprised her how it happened.

It was all to easy, Ivan. Now though we must help my friends. I can feel them needing us, our help
 
Sam

Sam was driving his cock into Kellie as deep and as hard as he could. She was writhing on her hands and knees, a mixture of joy and fear driving her senses wild. He was nearing his climax and didn't know what effect it would have on Kellie if he shot it into her. "Celeste my love, what shall I do, I am about to cum. What wil happen to her if I cum inside her?" he asked between breaths.
 
“Oh god Kellie, I can’t move!” He screamed in horror as he watched his love squirm due to a mix of erotic stimulation and terror.

“Celeste you fucking bitch, stop this! She is mine whatever it is can’t have her and you will never fucking have me! I swear I will die before I will touch your dried up old cunt, you evil hag!”

Dillion was far too scared and enraged to feel the effects of the curse anymore. Even his cock had shrunk back to its flaccid state. All that mattered to him was saving Kellie. Blind rage seemed to be the antidote to the curse. As his rage grew even more powerful he broke from whatever held him in place. He lifted his sweet girlfriend from the floor. He pushed past the startled spirit eh knew as the woman Celeste and continued his quest for an exit while holding the writhing body of his love securely in his arms.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“Yes, they do need our help,” Ivan agreed, feeling the power of the curse throbbing through the house like an obscene heartbeat. “I do not know what Celeste has planned but she is imperiling your friends, my love.”

As he said this, Ivan made his body immaterial and hurriedly floated through the walls of the bedroom, “Follow me, Jenna.”
 
Celeste

I could feel the negative energy beginning to flow through the house attempting to stop what I was trying to accomplish here this night. This was my chance to finally be free to draw breath as a human once more but I needed at least one more of the four to do this. Jenna was a lost cause as she was in the grips of my pathetic husband. But either Dillon or Kelli had to succomb to me especially if I had hopes of releasing Sam as well. I concentrated and called for Kole to come downstairs and join us "Kole I need you my lover downstairs right now. Ignore anyone or anything but me."
 
Sam

Sam decided he wanted to be as close to human as possible. Celeste had always said they'd need humans under her spell for that to happen. He wasn't sure how to keep these kids here, but decided his best bet was to make Kellie succumb to Celeste first as he had her where he wanted her. He continued his strokes as Dillion pulled Kellie into the hallway. Just as he shot his load deep into her dripping pussy, he saw Ivan and the now ghostly girl named Jenna come out of the ball room. He finished his cumming and quickly left her to go to Celeste, hoping he had done the right thing.
 
Kellie

She nearly relaxes in Dillion’s arms, expecting to find safely in the blanket of his strength but just a she begins to hope she is truly free she feels the phantom cock continuing to push inside her cunt. Her body writhing, it accepts, it welcomes the pleasure of the driving power as it thrusts into her wet grasping cunt but her mind can’t take it anymore and she screams. Her screams are the terrified and terrifying screams of a child faced with horrors beyond comprehension. Her eyes meet Dillion’s, wide and terrified before they blank then finally close. Her body tenses, arced and stiff, bent nearly to the point of snapping, as Sam frees his ghostly seed into her. She can only whimper as her mind rejects what is happening to her body.
 
Jenna

Jenna followed Ivan as they moved quietly through the halls. It wasn't as though they were walking but floating from one part of the house to another. She didn't feel constricted, but free.

Jenna reached out wanting to take Ivan's hand, needing the comfort of his touch. It was going to be shock in her current state to her friends and she needed his help to get through this.
 
Dillion

Dillion stopped in the hall. Kellie was writing and twisting his arms. Her screams were an odd mixture of pure panic and carnal lust. He could not fathom what was happening to her. She looked as if she was being raped but he was the only one on the room and all he was doing was carrying her, trying to free her from whatever Celeste was doing to her.
She closed her eyes and went limp in his arms whimpering like a wounded animal.

“Kellie, baby, tell me how I can help you! Please baby, what is happening to you?” He pleaded as he desperately looked for a direction to run and escape.
 
Ivan Clarkson

Ivan took Jenna’s hand, squeezing it reassuringly as they floated through the house. As they moved into the hallway, Ivan felt a chill of rage flood through him at the sight of the young woman in the throes of passion being cradled by one of the men, Dillon.

“Kellie, baby, tell me how I can help you! Please baby, what is happening to you?” He heard the young man plead as they neared him.

“She’s being mistreated by one of my wife’s pets,” Ivan told the young man as he and Jenna seemed to suddenly materialize behind him. Looking around, Ivan noted that Sam seemed to have fled upon their approach. “If she is strong, if you both are, and can resist Celeste’s temptations you have a chance. But you must be strong,” Ivan stressed, still holding Jenna’s hand in his.

“Are you okay, my love?” He asked the new spirit beside him, his eyes moving to her face concernedly.
 
Dillion

Dillion looked to Ivan not really understanding his words. His mind was a jumble of rage and confusion and the idea of some unforeseen pet fucking Kellie made no sense. It made even less sense when the old guy address Jenna as his love.

“Look I don’t know who you or Celeste are or what the fuck you mean by pets. Or what the fuck you have done to Jenna…Geez girl you look as dead as him……..” He managed to get out before reality hit him.

“Oh fuck no, you’re all dead! Man just show me the way out, Celeste already knows I won’t be had and if I get Kellie out of here I can help her. Please will you help us?”
 
Kellie

Kellie stirs in Dillion’s arms, instinctively turning to the sound of his familiar voice. At last free of Sam’s spectral assault, she curls; trying to draw her knees to her chest but in the end only entwines herself around Dillion. Wracking sobs interject her whimpers as the obfuscating veil lifts and she sees what happened to her, what the phantom did to her. She shook her head, trying to drive away the knowledge but she could not, it remained with her. With crystal clarity, she saw everything that happened to her and shutting her eyes did not banish the vision.

“Dillon?” She whimpers his name, as she buries her face in bare chest.

“It was inside me… I could feel it inside me.” She sobs and gulps for a lungful of air. “I could fee…it… it came inside me.” Her tears are hot on his skin, “It did, I know it did. I felt it, I don’t know what is was, but I felt it shooting inside me.”

She hears other voices, she even realizes Dillion is speaking to someone, but she does not look up. For Kellie the world consists of nothing more than trying to find safety in Dillion’s arms.
 
Dillion

“Shhhh baby. It isn’t real, whatever it is. It just made you think that it came in you. I love you baby! I am going to get you out of here, just close your eyes and baby keep fighting, please,” Said as he pulled her tighter to him.
 
Kellie

She shakes her head, but does not lift it from Dillion’s chest. As he pulls her closer to him and holds her in his arms, her whimpers subside and her sobs become soft gasps of air. She knows what she felt was real, she can still almost feel it inside her, burning her, but she says nothing more. He is so brave; she vows to try her best to be brave too, for him.

“I love you, Dillion.” she whispers as she snuggles close to his chest, safe in his arms.
 
Jenna

Jenna was feeling weak, not used to moving around in this way. She looked at Kelly and could feel her fighting. Kellie wanted nothing to do with what was happening to her.

"Fight her Kellie, only you can stop her. Be strong."

Jenna smiled at Dillon, knowing he didn't understand but she wanted him to know it was okay. This what she wanted, to be with Ivan. "Everything's okay Dillion, help her fight this. She doesn't want this, you and I know that."

"Ivan what more can we do. I feel weak now. I want to help, but how my love?"
 
Celeste

As Sam sent his ghostly cum into deep into the young girl I felt the power from the curse fill my ghostly form and I embraced it like never before. As Ivan and Jenna entered the room I faded from view knowing now all I needed was for Kole to fuck me one more time and shoot his load inside of me. I reached out with all my ghostly energy gathering strength preparing myself for the upcoming struggle for Kelli that was going to ensue.

"Kole baby come fuck me now I need your cock inside of me and I want you to cum in me."
 
Dillion

Dillion saw in Jenna's face a peace he had never known in her. She always seemed a bit lost like she was supposed to be someone else. Her smile and look told him she was ok, though he didn't understand how or why.

"Jenna, I know she doesn't. I am trying but whatever this is strong. I love her Jenna, please how can I help her? HOw can I get her out of ehre? Oh and Kole is in trouble I think, Celeste seems to hav him under a spell. Please, tell me how to get out. I will get Kellie out and then come back to help Kole if he is still savable," Dillion said in an excited frightenrd tone.
 
Ivan Clarkson

“There is no way out of the house,” Ivan told the desperate young man, his eyes fixing on the bedroom where he knew Celeste was hiding. “She’s holding the doors and windows sealed. I could try to open them but the struggle between the two of us might just destroy the manor and all who reside in it.”

“Kole, hmm,” Ivan wondered, trying to figure out his ghostly wife’s plan. “If she gets him to copulate with her again she might just have enough sexual energy to come back to life… it would mean Kole taking her place here in the house. But I’m sure my loving wife doesn’t care if she damns him as long as her goals are met.”

“If we can keep Kellie safe we maybe able to thwart her bringing her pet lover back with her.”

“Jenna, I want you to watch over your friends here,” Ivan told the young woman with a reassuring smile. “Sam might come back and only you will be able to see or stop him. I… I will go deal with Celeste.”
 
Jenna

Jenna smiled at Ivan, knowing he was right. "Help Kole, he doesn't understand this, whats happening. Help him," Jenna kissed him as he left.

"Kellie, hun are you okay? You don't feel anything do you?" Jenna asked her wanting to make sure Sam was behaving at the moment.

"Dillon I'm so sorry for this. I knew you loved her, always knew. You two seemed ment for each other the first moment I saw you together. You'll be okay and so will she."
 
Dillion

“J..J..Jenna, are you dead now too? Kellie and I just truly found each other. I..I..c..c.cc.can’t lose her now. And my buddy Kole, he is a stupid fucking cunt hound. God that idiot will fuck anything that slows down long enough. How can your ghost friend stop him from making that mistake?” He stuttered. “I am scarred Jenna, but I am not letting go of Kellie!”

Dillion looked into his girlfriend’s eyes as he held her naked shivering body in his arms.

“Jenna do we have to stay here and wait or can we try to find a blanket or something to wrap her in. She is freezing. By the way sorry I am standing here all exposed. Remember the last time I was naked in front of you, when the four of us shared that hotel room at the beach. Fucking Kole whooping it up and your bed squeaking like an old factory machine,” Dillion added with a chuckle remembering a happier time.
 
Jenna

Jenna smiled remembering the fun she had with her friends. They had always been there for her and she would be there for them. "I am dead Dillion, it was my choice. I was ment to be with Ivan, he is a wonderful man. He is my other half. He will stop Celeste, I don't know how, but I have faith in him. I love him."

Jenna reached down taking Kellies hand. She knew she would protect her dear friend. This girl was more like a sister to Jenna. "Let's take her to my room, she can lay on the bed and warm up Dillon."

Jenna lead the way. She sent a thought to Ivan, letting them know where they were going and hoping all was going well in terms of Celeste.
 
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