Ghost Hunter

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OOC: my char. is a ghost chaser. she gets calls to investgate hauntings and some are nothing and other times runs into playful and sexually agressive spirits.
need writers for male ghosts.

Ashley Cumners was a "ghost hunter" the 5'5 brunette always checked out all calls today was an old asylum said to be haunted. She wore a pink blouse, black pleated skirt 4" above the knees, nude pantyhose and 3" strappy pink heels as she always wanted to look good for the camera 4 her tv show.
Camera rolling...
 
RIPPER
heard the warning cry from the lookout he had posted in the pharmacy of the asylum where he had been left to rot for the past two hundred years.
He had waited for this moment when he could manifest himself and actually touch something and feel it. He heard the murmur of several people entering the old derelict asylum and peeked through a crack in the wall and spied her.
Oh yes he would enjoy touching her, feeling her sweet perky tits and maybe run his hands between her legs. Giving her a taste of what was to come, he blew a deathly cold breeze directly onto her chest and waited.
 
I gasp a bit at the cold air rushing across chest and think nothing of it. I carry my camera on the small tripod further into the asylum. Fixing my hair in the camera as I chat and discuss what I see and history of the asylum. Being the girly girl type I am also looking at tweets on my phone comment h on my attire and paranormal stuff and not paying station to around me at the moment.
 
In reality Caspian Drummond had never set foot on a ship in his entire life he had been nothing more than a drunken delusional vagabond which was how he came to be incarcerated in the asylum but he did have vague memories of a young girl who would visit him and bring him rum.
As he watched the pretty young thing preening herself and adjusting her hair he began to see similarities between them and he resolved to somehow make contact with her and let her know that he was close by.
Thinking hard he remembered that they used to play a game where he would undo the bodice of her peasant dress and he would rub her pretty pink nipples for her and in return she would rub his cock.
Certain that she would remember he directed his icy cold breath to her nipples and his eye widened in delight as the tiny pink buds grew. Try as he might though he couldn't get life into his itchy fingers but satisfied himself by watching for any signs that she remembered him.
 
I stop for a moment and notice my nipples stiffening under my blouse. I think it odd because it is not abnormally cold in the room. I don't think too much on it and scan the room a few more times with camera and after seeing nothing. I go back to fixing my hair and makeup in phone self facing camera. Getting ready to go live for my video blog. Paying no attention to surrounding areas.
 
Caspian saw that his cold breath was having the desired effect as the young woman's nipples grew larger and harder. It was disappointing that he was unable to actually grip the hard dark pink nubs but he could use his imagination.
She was busy preening herself, apparently making herself pretty for someone, but who? It couldn't be for any of the other inmates so it had to be for an outsider, already he could feel the anger and jealousy welling up inside him. How dare this interloper from the other world, whoever it was, steal the affections of the woman that he so desperately wanted?
Caspian calmed down a little after circling the great hall of the asylum twice and emitting puffs of obnoxious green smoke. His silent protest ovr Caspian became bolder and inserted him self underneath the young beauty (if only he could remember her name).
He arranged himself so that she was seated on his knees facing away from him but her hair tickled his nose and combined with her perfume he began to sneeze, gently at first but building up to a full blown snort. It was so violent that he was forced to wrap his arms around her to keep himself in place. As the sneezing subsided he helt a strange pulsing in his hand and something soft and warm in his hands. It took Caspian a few seconds to comprehend that the sneezing bout had allowed his hands to regain feeling but no physical form but the fact was he was holding her perky soft womanly tits in his hands.
Cautiously he began to knead and squeeze her soft but firm flesh and drew the pad of his thumbs over the twin peaks at the summit of each breast. How long he clung to her he had no idea until she gave a startled cry and stood up.
 
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I stop and it feels like a faint grasp on one of my breasts but only for a moment. I look down and notice 3 buttons undone on my blouse, " that's odd" I think as I only had the top one undone. " oh well more rating I guess" is auto myself in my usual bubbly girly girl voice. My pleated skirt flutters a bit and I notice no windows so odd place due a draft. Then again the old asylum just might be drafty I think. I continue on. Leaving the three buttons undone.
 
"oh well more rating I guess"

Caspian had no idea what she meant by that but the sound of her girly voice set his heart fluttering (Or rather the place where his heart should be.).His grip tightened on her firm perky breasts and he managed to tug on her nipples. He leaned forward and licked the soft white skin at the nape of her neck not realising that his tongue was ice cold. She squirmed a little and her legs opened a fraction allowing his cold member to nestle in the cleft of her cute heart shaped rear.
Caspian was quite happy with the situation as he hadn't been this close to a woman in nearly two hundred years and he was determined to make the most of it but what he really wanted some sign of recognition that she she knew he was there and wanted to please him as much as he wanted her.
Using his ghostly powers he formed the word "CASPIAN" directly in front of her in green swirling smoke.
 
I gasp as I look up and see the name forming. I waste no time to document it on my camera as I speak for my blog and show. " spirits are you friendly or not? I'm not here to harm you". I call out. Awaiting a response or some other sign.
 
Caspian's chest fluttered madly at the response and he flew round the room doing mad somersaults in the air. She knew he was there and wanted to be friends, isn't that what he wanted? Of course it was but he wanted to be more than friends. He wanted her body, if only he could manifest to solid form and hold her close to him and feel her pressing against him and hear her calling his name as he took her.
Finally he calmed himself an realised that all was not lost yet, he was able to go wherever he wished within the confines of the asylum and that meant he could inveigle himself under her clothes and see if not actually touch her her fair smooth skin.
He set his mind to it and his head was under her skirt rubbing against the coolness of her thighs and looking up he could see that the only barrier to his goal was a thin film of some material he had never encountered before so he thought that perhaps freezing might cause it to break down so he took a deep breath and blew a gust of icy cold air to the top of her legs.
He suddenly realised he hadn't replied to her offer of friendship and once again used the green smoke to spell out,
"Caspian welcomes you friend, I mean you no harm, just want to play, HE HE HE!"
 
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I gasp as I feel a rush of cold air up my skirt hitting my nylon clad pussy area, I didn't wear panties because I liked the feel of the nylon on my bald pussy. It causes me to stop and look around as I think I hear a voice, I look around the dilapidated asylum, and notice a room with some type of restraint tables. I zoom in with camera and talk more for my blog as I feel another rush of cold air between my toned nylon clad legs.
 
Caspian sees her begin to move towards' The Chamber' where so many poor souls had entered but very few had left. He tried to warm her not to enter as she stood in the doorway and the various implements and chains seemed to whisper seductively,

"Come, our little beauty, let us embrace you"

Caspian groaned as she stepped into the Chamber and immediately the whole place came to life the chains hanging from the walls and ceiling whispering their seductive invitation. He looked om in horror as she sat on a padded bench and slipped her dainty wrists and pretty delicate ankles into the manacles at the edge and foot of the bench and posed smiling at the instrument she had brought with her.
Without warning the Chamber went black and the sound of scrabbling hands and feet on the cold stone floor. The darkness cleared and Caspian saw what he had feared. Ashley was secured to the bench her blouse ripped apart her perky breasts exposed to the long horny fingers of several black imps crawling over her poking and pinching her nipples until they stood out hard and proud. They pinched the soft underside of her breasts and lifted her tits to examine her, chattering excitedly, but it seemed she was oblivious to them as she smiled and murmured words of encouragement to them.
Caspian knew that this seduction was only the prelude to each and every one of the permanent occupants having their way with her soft, shapely, yielding body before claiming her for eternity, but what could he do? One ghost against the mighty powerful evil that resided in the Chamber.
He heard her gasp of alarm and realization as she woke from her dreamlike trance and all he could do was try to get inside her head and tell her that the only way she could help herself was to resist the lewd but tempting thoughts that they would offer her. She had to think pure thoughts. If she succumbed to their insidious, lewd demands she would be lost for ever. The numbers of imps and demons increased rapidly, abusing her upper body, sucking her soft silky skin into their greedy salacious mouths, lashing her stalk like nipples with rasping greedy tongues and leaving red sores on her quivering breasts while she squirmed seemingly embracing their attentions.
"Don't give in, fight it." Caspian sent his entreaty to her befuddled brain, hoping that he could get through to her.
 
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"What the !! Ahhh!" I gasp then everything goes dark. I hear footsteps on the stone floor then I feel my blouse tugged at and ripped open. When the lights come on I look down in shock as my front hook bra is unhooked and my perky chest exposed. I drop my phone so nothing is on th video now. I can see my nipples going up and down and feel pressure and what feels like tiny hands although I see nothing instinct takes over as I grow wetter. I'm confused now as another voice seems to be telling me to not give in and fight it.
 
Caspian is desperate as he can see that Ashley is being drawn deeper and deeper into the unforgiving clutches of the evil of the Demon Master that rules this part of the asylum. In just a few minutes the black imps will turn their attention to the other parts of Ashley's luscious body and expose her fully to the depraved lusts that The Demon Master enjoys so much.

"Seems as though your friend is in deep trouble Caspian, can I help?"

Caspian does a double take,TITANIA, queen of al the fairies was talking to HIM,humble, unworthy Caspian, and offering her help. He gulped and realising that time was of the essence he gabbled out the situation and Titania listened care fully then glided over to Ashley's jerking squirming body still covered with a multitude of black imps feasting on her naked upper body.

"TSK Caspian, seems we are only just in time and perhaps we are too late already she is well on the downward path"

Titania points a long pointed nail in the direction of the black imps and one by one they disappear into pungent foul smelling balls of black smoke. Moments later the welts and bite marks on her breasts and stomach faded into nothingness.

"Bitch, she was almost mine and may be still,"

The fierce voice sent Caspian scurrying behind Titania's skirts looking round fearfully.

"I must check that there are none lurking hidden within her clothes Caspian, kindly avert your eyes"

Caspian gallantly turned away as Titania smoothed her hand over Ashley's prostrate form and suddenly darted her hand under Ashley's skirt and a few moments later withdrew it holding a squealing, struggling black imp by its tail.

"Go back to your master and tell him that he will NOT have this mortal ,she is under my protection."

She spoke quietly but imperiously and turned to Caspian,

"Well done my friend if it were not for your help in getting her to fight I would have been too late, as it is they almost uncovered her chalice, the one that leads to the bearing of a child, had that succeeded there would have been nothing we could do."

Hearing a faint moan they both turn around to find Ashley free from the manacles but her clothes in disarray and naked from the waist up and trying to keep her balance as her pantyhose had fallen to her ankles.

"This is not good Caspian they have progressed further than I thought, we must get her out of this room as quickly as possible, if The Demon Master gets even a glimpse of what lies beneath her skirt he will feed on it and take her for himself"

Titania took Caspian's hand in one of hers and Ashley's in the other and attempted to move to the door but found all three of them rooted to the spot.
 
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The room goes dark their is a playful yet wicked laughter. The lights come back on and I snap out of my dream like state bra is redone but blouse 1/2 way undone. I sit there for a moment and think " dang that was a weird vivid dream" I release my ankles and pick up my phone. The video that it took shows me in table for a pose then nothing. Just indistinct chatter faint thst I cannot make out


Not deterred, thinking it just a vivid dream. I move on documenting all insee in the old asylum for my blog and show.
 
Unable to move Titiana battles her will against the Demon Master as the room darkens. Titiana somehow manages to get the female mortal out of the room and resumes her battle of wills fighting off swarms of the black imps that tear at her clothes almost stripping her naked. Caspian does what he can and they edge their way to safety.
Falling into the safety of the pharmacy Caspian and Titiana lay exhausted in each other's arms but Caspian looks around for the mortal that he desires.

"Thank you Caspian , I couldn't have done it without you, I would dearly love to offer myself to you for your pleasure but it is forbidden. I can see that you have feelings for the one we saved. You want her, desire her, then I will make it possible, you are able to touch and feel and be felt for the next twenty four hours, the rest is up to you."

A dazzling white light surrounds Caspian and as it fades he is transformed, his ragged clothes now clean and smart.

Caspian is overjoyed and finds her sat in front of an array of things he doesn't understand. Knowing that his time is short he decides on the direct no nonsense approach and and slides his hands over her shoulders to her lacy bra, thankful that he doesn't need to fumble with the intricacies of buttons. His hands slip into the warmth of her pretty breasts and cups the two silky mounds in the palms of his hands.

"Hi I'm Caspian, I live here, can I show you round?"

His voice sounding strangled with excitement.
 
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I feel hands on my perky breasts and gasp " who are you?" Breathing hard as I feel touch seeing your faint outline. I am afraid but yet calmed at the same time as you seem a friendly spirit as you tell mexsteas of asylum I should avoid as you offer to show me around.
 
Caspian knows the difference between a gasp of fear and a gasp of want and need and this beautiful mortal wasn't afraid of him so she wanted more of the same and he rolls her soft silky tits in his hands and kisses the back of her neck and uses one hand to unbutton her blouse and push the cups of her bra down to free her tits.

"MMMMMMM that's nice isn't it? I love nice tits like yours , er, what IS your name ?I like to know whose tits I'm playing with. If you like this we could go further and you can tell your mortal friends that you've been fucked by a two hundred and thirty year old ghost, I doubt that they'll believe you though unless you have my cum leaking from your tight little pussy. It IS tight isn't it?"

To make sure Caspian thrusts his hand down the waist band of her skirt and pantyhose until he reaches the soft silky smoothness of her mound and accidentally rubs her clit making her give a faint moan and her head lolls back against his swollen bulge. Encouraged by her failure to resist his exploring hands he pushes down further and finds her wet and sticky hole and slides his fingers along her slit.

"OH YESS, you have a pretty little tight pussy, are you going to show it to me please?"

Acting nice and polite as he is enjoying his exploration of her body and doesn't want to frighten her away.
 
"Ash...Ashley" I say hand in shock as I can see through your translucent figure but feel your hand in my skirt and pantyhose as you feel my bald slit. At your " is it tight" question i just nod, still trying to wrap my head around what's going on. Breathing increases from anticipation of your next move.
 
'Ashley, so that was her name, such a pretty name too"

The thought ran through his head as his unpractised fingers traversed the length of her wet slit and her legs parted and she sighed heavily breathing deeply.

"If I show you round can we do this again? It's nice, you're nice"

Caspian asks , almost childlike.

Even as he speaks he can feel some of the more mischievous spirits moving in and stroking HIS Ashley's legs and breasts.

"Stop it don't do that , she's mine I rescued her, well me and Titiana"

"What, you rescued her from the Demon Master, Never " The imps and spirits scoffed at him.

"'Tis true I tell you , ask Ashley. She'll tell you"

Begging Ashley to tell them of his bravery.

"Tell them Ashley and I'll be nice to you again,,,,,,,,,,, down there "

Prodding his finger into Ashleys wet and now increasingly horny pussy.
 
I stop your hand and say let's get out of here first. I back up against a wall and it feels like instep on a loose stone. As I do the section of the wall rotates, like a secret passage and we are seperated. Just then I hear what sounds like little steps and laughter yet I see nothing. In my bag are a pair of experimental " spirit goggles". Which show shapes of ghosts and spirits. As I put them on, a few feeet in front of me I see aboitva half dozen tiny creatures about 6" in height. Suddenly they quickly run toward me, before I can react. I feel at least two run up my leg, I feel the waistband of my pantyhose get pulled out slightly from hips as it feels like they jumped down the front of my pantyhose. As I hear laughing.
 
Caspian felt that he had let Ashley down when she slipped from his grasp and disappeared behind the hidden door and he scrambled on his hands and knees to find the entry stone that Ashley had unwittingly triggered. He had only been the other side once before and knew that Ashley would stand no chance against the army of red, evil imps that lurked there.

Their main purpose in life was to drive any interlopers into their world to madness by crawling all over them in ever increasing numbers and nip at their bodies with their fangs and sharp long clawed fingers.

Several minutes passed before Caspian found the keystone and the wall slid silently open. His eyes adjusting to the dim light he saw Ashley beating at several imps that had ripped her blouse to shreds and were chattering away as they fed on her succulent naked breasts, fortunately not having drawn blood yet, but what alarmed him most was that between her legs a battle seemed to be raging inside her strange leggings. The vee of her crotch was heaving and pulsing and Caspian guessed that some had got inside and were fighting over the nectar that was deep inside her. If they succeeded in draining her juices she would belong to them and they would carry her away to feed on her at their leisure.

He looked around desperately for a weapon to use and his eyes fell on a small pail of water. In desperation he picked it up and poured the contents over Ashley's head and to his surprise and delight the imps scattered, squealing in high pitched voices their flesh smouldering and smoking.

Without realising it Caspian had found the one thing that the imps had no defence against ,,,,,,,, WATER!! Being the filthy creatures they were they never washed and smelt foul, over many years they had become susceptible to it and avoided it at all costs.

Caspian curled his arms round the nearly naked Ashley and seeing a slight movement between her legs he plunged his hand into the waistband of her leggings and pulled out a wriggling struggling imp by its long tail and dropped it, squealing loudly, into the pool of water that surrounded them.

"Let's go Ashley before they regroup and launch another attack. I think my room would be safest."

He led her back to the main part of the asylum and to his room and laid her on his bed before watching her breathing heavily. She looked odd with the big round eyes covering her own eyes and he wondered why she was wearing such strange things. Her naked breasts were heaving. Her nipples still erect from the imps feasting on them.
Without thinking Caspian fetched a bowl of warm water and rag and rolled her leggings, made of some strange soft silky material, down to her knees and began to sponge between her legs, beginning at the top of her long pink slit which bore the teeth marks of the imps, as he sponged Ashley reached between her legs and held her slit open for him rolling her hips side to side , moaning softly. Thinking she was in pain Caspian stroked his long fingers along the inside of her fleshy puffy pink entrance and felt her buck up to his hand.

What now? he wondered.
 
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I start to let instinct take over then snap back to reality withdrawing your hand. I ask for way out. However you tell me we are in section of asylum you are unfamiliar with. I fix my skirt and tie my blouse together as I follow your lead.
 
This mortal is strange thinks Caspian, first she appears to be crying in pain but when I try to soothe it she opens her little pink hole to me as if she actually wants me to touch her there. It did feel nice though, soft and wet but warm and welcoming, now though, just as I am beginning to enjoy myself she wants to leave.

Caspian looked down at himself and was surprised to see his crotch bulging and pulsing as though trying to free itself.

"The way out? I'm afraid I am not familiar with this part of the asylum, Miss Ashley, we would be better staying here and let me tend to you before we attempt to leave"

Caspian felt awful at lying to her but he needed to keep her here and get her to let him see to her wounds at top of her thighs.

"Lay down and rest I'll fetch some more warm water and some special ointment that I obtained a hundred or so years ago, it is supposed to be very good and make you receptive,,er I mean less receptive to infection. "

He took her hand and led her back to his bed and laid her down and unbuttoned her blouse staring at her naked breasts with the marks of the imps teeth and claws slowly fading.

"ER, Miss Ashley may I see your thighs and treasure please"

Caspian asked nervously.

A dark grey cloud rolled in and grew bigger and bigger, darker and darker until a fearful voice boomed out.

"TREASURE? DID I HEAR TREASURE? ALL TREASURE IN HERE BELONGS TO ME "

The black cloud parted and out stepped the most fearsome creature that Caspian had ever seen.
 
I gasp, my eyes nearly popping out if my head as I place the goggles on seeing the large, seemingly angry spirit, forgetting about my own exposure,being topless and all. "Caspian is it wha..what the he'll is that?!" I stammer looking frantically for my small handheld camera to catch proof of what I am seeing in front of my youthful,scared yet captivated eyes.
 
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