A Bad Assignment
“Oh, I’m just so happy to get to go in this dark, dank cave.” Sour Sweet scowled as she crossed her arms under her breasts. Her normally covered chest was now allowed to breathe, one of the few nice things about the assignment, were now only barely kept in by a wrap of a bikini top.
However, letting her double Ds out to play didn’t fix the fact that it was still spring, she was cold, and she had to do some stupid assignment in a ‘haunted cave’. She turned to Sunny Flare, who was paying her no mind as she calibrated the computer on her arm to start attempting to detect ghosts.
The other girl was in a bikini herself, and that fact just pissed her off more, as it meant Sunny had not only better grades than Sour, but because of her giant tits, covered by a bikini that may as well have been pasties, meant she had a better body than her. At least, in Sour’s mind, which was part of why she snapped out, “How long are we going to be here? Your nipples are already poking through that stupid outfit.”
Sunny barely glanced at Sour before nodding to herself. “Alright, all set. We can head on in. If any ghosts come within twenty feet of us, we’ll be able to know. That does mean we’ll have to go all the way to the back of the cave though. And please, don’t try to be sweet about that.”
Sour agreed, simply stating, “Fuck off,” in response.
With that out of the way, the two of them began walking. Sunny didn’t show any real sign of being bothered by the cold, simply ready to get the assignment over and done with now, while Sour let out all the complaints she had. This ranged from Cinch being a bitch, the assignment being stupid, to wanting Sunny to wear more than just a fucking thong. To which Sunny only smiled, always having liked what her body caused out of straight women than what it ever did to guys. Afterall, their shouts were far more satisfying than any half hearted pick up line.
What she didn’t know though was that men were staring at her. They didn’t plan to use any pick up lines, as they couldn’t. Not anymore, but looking upon the two girls’ bodies, they would have gladly whistled to let them know how they felt. Now though, they could show their… appreciation better.
Beep, beep.
Sunny Flare looked down as her computer detected multiple spectral presences… supposedly. She frowned a little as she tried to make out what the readings exactly said, as they should have pointed her to where the ghost was. Unless there were multiple ghosts, than it could be trying to track them all and point her to where the largest amount was.
Meanwhile, behind her, Sour Sweet opened her mouth, only to find it quickly covered by something that she couldn’t see. She could feel it though, especially as it undid the knot on her wrap. Before it could fall though, a second set of hands came over her chest, squeezing the massive mounds. They were soft and yielding to its force, and Sour blushed at the contact, especially as some sort of slime got onto them.
She then got angry. Very angry.
Before she began screaming though, another spirit came down to Sunny’s thong, undoing the thin laces that kept it on, and silently slipped it off while it’s companion did the same to her bra. The technologically adept girl was too preoccupied by her computer to even notice, and they were in position as Sour screamed.
Sunny jumped a little at the sound, before she jumped again. Something was in her, stirring up her pussy as her nipples were pulled away from her. The fingers weren’t even gentle as they twisted them, and Sunny let out a pained squeal of arousal and distress.
It only got worse as she couldn’t help but get wet from the oddly warm slime that began to coat her lower lips. Continuing the trend, whatever was pressing against her pussy wasn’t a set of fingers or hands, but something thick and slimy, as of something was licking her and pushing its tongue deeper and deeper inside of her, all while she still couldn’t see anything.
It then started sucking on her, and that was the last straw, as she was not about to let it make her moan, not in front of a screaming Sour, who was still being molested herself. In fact, being able to turn back and see Sour was getting it just as bad as her was the only reason she hesitated.
Of course, she couldn’t see exactly what the spirits were doing to her, but she could see green slime cup both of the bitch’s nipples, while five imprints were made on each breast, as if ten fingers were digging into her mounds by some unseen force. She knew what the force was though, and now hit the panic button on her computer, because neither of them deserved this.
In a single flash of green light, the ghosts were forced off of them. It was supposed to be a strong blast of electromagnetic interference, the same thing that she was using to attempt to track them, and she hoped it would get rid of them. Fortunately, it had, and now the two girls, both blushing like embarrassed teenagers from the moisture between their thighs, looked at each other, and then, without needing to say a thing to the other one, ran for the entrance, more than ready to get out of there.
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Beep, be-
The spirits shut off the alarm on the computer as they drifted out of it, having hidden inside of it during the flash. They weren’t about to let go of their biggest find in decades after all. Not before they found some level of release. Now that they were asleep, they were going to have that release.
They first descended upon Sunny, as she was the closer one to them. She was annoyingly dressed in pajamas, as the two girls had rented a hotel room together so as to be able to chill at the beach, but that meant neither was just sleeping naked with the other there. Though… they didn’t have to strip them.
In fact, they were a little excited to try out what it would be like for them not to be.
Another set of the ghosts went over to Sour Sweet, smiling as they stared at her open thighs. The girl slept in a far more wild manner than Sunny, and that meant that she was already quite available for the idea they had. The head of the group moved forward, positively throbbing at the idea they’d had.
Sour let out a small squeak as the spirit pushed his cock through her clothes. It could feel her lips, and his ectoplasm as it spread onto the eighteen year old’s pussy. It hadn’t been able to do it with someone so young in a long time, and to be able to leave them with as many surprises as they were going to was going to be amazing.
As that one got to work pushing deeper into the loud cunt, another spirit moved up to Sour’s mouth, his own cock now smearing her lips with its green gel. They’d heard her complaining, and now wanted to get back at her a bit for the annoyance. Well, that, and it wasn’t about to not get a blowjob when the girl could breathe through his cock.
Both holes of hers were tight as her body got ravaged by the spirits, but they didn’t dare go too far, or too hard. They wanted the two girls to be surprised when they woke up covered in ectoplasm, so they could only do so much.
This was exactly why, as Sunny slept on her stomach, one of the spirits over her now slammed his cock into her ass. He made sure not to keep it tangible enough to actually stretch her, but it was tight enough inside of her that he didn’t care. His essence could still fill her as he ground his cock within her, pounding away harder and harder.
The other spirits around them merely watched their leaders, furiously masturbating as they took in the sight. They knew they would get a turn, but such young flesh was rare, and they wanted more. Needed more, and so knew they would be able to get back up when it was their turn.
Just like the spirits, the girls themselves were getting excited, their dreams turning vividly erotic as their bodies burned with arousal. The ectoplasm itself was a dangerous aphrodisiac to help them enjoy it, not that it was necessary. These ghosts were experts in what they did, and so could give them the roughest fuck they could without waking them, and, more importantly, without hurting them.
And one after another, they helped the girls cum over and over, their whispers and presence helping to keep them asleep, even as their bodies writhed in ecstasy and had more and more ectoplasm pumped into their wombs, poured over their breasts, and dumped into Sours stomach. After all, Sunny had at least made an app to find them, so they were happy to listen to her cute moans as they came in her ass, and, halfway through the night, carefully put her on her side so they could also get to her pussy.
By the time morning came around, the spirits were spent. The room was covered in their essence, and the two girls were sound asleep in their gel, having been almost all consumed by it. For a moment, the spirits considered letting it stay that way, but the dreams would be enough, as well as some small traces of ectoplasm. Like this though, they’d be susceptible to being so horny that they’d fuck some living creep who wouldn’t even know how treat them right, and they weren’t about to be that cruel.
So, while leaving dabs of themselves on the girls pussies, asses, and mouths, they cleaned the rest of it up with haste, before slipping away just before the girls woke up.
Or so they thought. In all honesty, it was the maid that woke them up, as after a fucking like that, neither were willing to get up, even if they’d been able to, earlier than the middle of the afternoon, minimum.