monster under your bed sneaks its tentacles under your covers
you're sleeping naked on your side, knees bent and ass out, a perfect position for the monster to make use of.
you slowly come to when one tentacle slithers over your shoulder to wrap around your wrists and ties them together against your chest. noticing you're awake, another two quickly wrap around your shins and ankles to keep them in place and pivot your ass further out.
a fourth tentacle comes up to drag across your cunt, dipping between the folds and brushing through. rimming your hole and teasing back and forth between the lips, it gets you wet and leaking in no time, spurred on by your helpless state of being tied up and kept in position right where you are.
the stimulation makes you writhe in the creature's hold, and your moaning accompanies the slurp of the slimy tentacle as it penetrates your cunt and makes itself welcome there. expanding in a pulsing motion and stretching out your hole, it swirls inside you searching for the best spots to rub against and make you thrash around in its grip. when you're gasping and crying out in pleasure, the monster finds your open mouth to slip another tentacle in, like a long tongue down your throat. gently gagged, double-stuffed and strongly wrapped-up, there's nothing for you to do but take it and let your mind go blank. one last, small tentacle comes up then, sneaking over your thighs and sliding in between, focusing its tip to circle over your clit until you're cumming in a thorough, full-body bliss.
When the spirits told you you were going to get a visit from three ghosts, you laughed. Why would three ghosts want to hang out with you? What was all that about? The spirit didnât laugh with you, they looked very concerned as they told you everything in your future would be decided by those ghosts. Your laughter died and you became nervous, your body filling with anticipation and a bit of fear as the spirits disappeared and you were left alone in your old house.
The first one showed up when you were making lunch. He whispered he was there to fuck you for your past mistakes, and you didnât have time to react before you felt his hands under your clothes. You were fully clothed, but you could feel his fingertips pinching your nipples until the point of pain, making your pussy so wet and needy in an instant you were gasping. He laughed cruelly behind you, not caring about anything you said as he touched your pussy.
He pushed two fingers inside of you in a second, your pussy dripping and desperate for that ghost you hadnât even seen. He kept you looking forward, facing the kitchen wall as he groped your body to his contentment. And it was exhilarating and great, it made you feel desired in a way you never felt before. It made you realize maybe that was what youâd been looking all along.
And when he slipped his dick inside your dripping pussy, your clothes still on, but you could feel every centimeter of him inside of you, hitting deep and hard as he set a frantic pace that drove you into the first of many orgasms. He kept fucking you until you werenât able to groan anymore, your throat too rough to let out any noise but whimpers. You felt the first shot of his spectrocum inside of you, as hot as lava, warming you from the inside out and making you come again.
By the time he had fucked three loads of spectrocum inside of you, your legs were weak and the only thing holding you up where his hands on your hips. He fucked you again, filling you to the brim and making you come messily around his shaft one last time before disappearing. Your body sagged and you fell to the floor, his cum drenching your panties and pants, making you feel nasty⊠and incredible.
The second one caught you in the shower, and your pussy was still quivering from the earlier fucking. This one didnât say anything, he just pushed your face to the wall and grabbed your hips back, making you arch your back and present your raw pussy to him. You were able to look back this time, his translucent beauty taking the breath away from you.
But he didnât care about your transcendental moment, he only cared about your holes. Especially about the unused one that he was starting to finger with the precum he was letting out. It acted as lube, and not a couple minutes later he had three fingers inside of your ass. You were wriggling back against his fingers, making him laugh at your desperation, embarrassment filling you.
But you didnât care, it felt too good. And when he pushed his dick inside your asshole, you screamed silently at the attack to your senses. He fucked your hole until you were dripping again, coming so many times you were only a mess of filled holes and mindless pleasure. The water kept your outsides warm as he kept your insides hot with his come.
When he was leaving, he told you: âYou should accept your present happiness.â And left you there, trembling under the hot spray with your pussy overflowing spectro-cum and your body so tired you couldnât get up until a while later.
It was late that night when the third ghost appeared, you were expecting him this time. Your body was tired, but your holes were tingling when the translucent ghost appeared over you in bed. He told you about your bright future as a mindless hole, and how all three of them would greatly enjoy your company for a long time if you chose it.
This time around he used your mouth, the only hole they hadnât claimed yet. You slurped around him as he fucked your throat over and over. It was already a mess, and you couldnât wait to make it messier. He used his fingers to bring you over the edge over and over.
When he came in your throat, you shuddered, suddenly feeling reinvigorated as he fucked two more loads into you. Your eyes were teary and your pussy was dripping, but when he disappeared, you could only think about them.
When your eyelids were heavy and sleep was about to claim you, you had a realization: you wanted it. You wanted to be their free use human. You wanted them to use you for their pleasure and drive you insane with orgasms. You wanted that future.
It took you a while to contact the spirits again, it almost felt like they were hiding from you, but you tried harder, you tried every day. You only cared about them, about being used and fucked by them over and over. When the spirits finally showed, and you made your request, telling you they already knew youâd be a great slut for their ghosts.
They showed up again that night, all three of them at the same time. Needless to say, they fucked you in turns until you couldnât distinguish one cock from the other and all your holes were oozing spectrocum, your body completely sated.
At the end, the ghost of the past, present and future did teach you something about yourself: you liked to be a free use slut for a trio of cruel ghosts.
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