Ghost town

"Hey, anybody here!"

The voice was just audible over the panting of Trixie and Dannie as they lay together on the car rug. Travis turned and looked over his shoulder with a smile forming on his invisible face. This was his lucky day. No visitors for months and now three in one night ... well possibly more than three. Time to go investigate he thought. The girls would wait, they weren't going anywhere for a while. Their joint orgasms ahd left them spent and with his residue ghostly lust seeping into them even as they lay there it wouldn't be long before their minds starting thirsting for more sex.

Drifitng away from the girls to the front doors of the hotel, travis looked out onto main street. The night was particualy dark this time of year, no moon, no stars, just dark clouds and of course no electricity so no lights. Luckily the girls had brought a torch so they could see what they were doing, but whoever the new visitor was didn't seem to have one. Travis wandered down the road toward the main highway knowing that anyone entering town would do so from this direction and finally he could make out the figure of another woman walking toward him as she looked around with interest.

This one didn't look anything like the two slutty girls he'd left at the hotel. Oh she was gorgeous for sure, her long black hair cascading down around her shoulders and she had a killer body under those clothes. Um, take her now, or wait till she meets the girls, Travis wondered with a laugh, or maybe she would wander off the beaten trail a little and he could have her all to himself in a secluded part of town.

OOC: Left her clothing for you to decide Khan-E and thanks for joining babe, I hope you enjoy writing with me and hopefull Scorpfemale when she gets back:)
 
OOC: Of course I'll enjoy it! :) I'll be back for a post later this afternoon. Use my silly bitches however you see fit for now. ;) WELCOME!
 
OOC:
Marissa Hendrics
Age: 20
Hair: Mid back, wavy auburn
Eyes: Green
5'4" 120 lb
occupation: student/hiker

IC:

"Damn!"
It was getting dark, and stupid me without a lamp. The compass was still spinning round, so I had no idea which direction I was going. You'd think, middle of the desert, on a mountian, that you would not get lost.
Well, it happened. And if I knew Todd, and I did, he'd be at the campsite laughing his ass off.
"Missy, next time why don'cha stay with us!"

There was a reason I didn't want to go on this trip. Oh, sure I loved to hike, camp, swim. But only in nice, safe, controlled PARKS, not in the middle of the god-damn nowhere like this!

I stopped for a moment, and took a drink from my canteen. I'm glad at least I listened to the boys about that. This damn hot wind was sapping the liquid from my body.

"Fuck you.." I muttered at a tumbleweed rolling past.

My legs were dusty, and starting to get deep red. I had worn tan shorts.. another mistake. Hiking boots, short sleeve shirt, and a floppy brimmed hat completed my outfit. Well, actually the dust and sand, that was the final layer over everything. My hair was a MESS! I sighed. I guess I was going to be roughing it for real tonight.

What's that up ahead? Is that a town? By god, it is! The first really good news I have had all night. So I take a deep breath, close up my canteen, and walk up toward town.

What a ramshakle dump! All the buildings are falling down. They looked like they were sandblasted for a thousand years. Though, the styles of the buildings didn't look that old. Sixties, maybe?

I walk between several buildings, all apparently abandoned. I hear a distant moan. A chill runs down my spine.

"Geezus.. Just the wind, dammit.." I mutter.

"Hey, anybody here!"

Oh shit! My eyes widen, and I crouch down beside a dilapidated wall. Breathing heavily, I peek around the wall. In the distance, I see a car, embedded into the side of one of the buildings. Walking away from it, I see a dark-haired woman. She didn't appear to be injured, but it was dark so I couldn't be sure.

Wait, there is an SUV. I guess she came in it.. So there are at least two people here? I should call out. I should get her help. Maybe she can drive me back to my friends. Why am I paralyzed here? I duck back behind the wall, and close my eyes, hoping that she does not find me.
 
Travis stood and watched as the dark haired woman approached him. he loved being a ghost sometimes, the invisibility gave him a feeling of power he loved. Just then something crept into his senses. Something ... someone else was here. He could feel them, the scent of a living human being was noticable in the air to him now after being here alone for so long.Unfortunately being a ghost didn't give you night vision. Travis looked around him, trying to pin down the feeling, the sensation which prickled his skin ... if he'd had any of course.

He'd forgot the beautiful black haired woman as he searched and she stepped right through him as she wandered up main street. Travis shivered with pleasure.There was nothing better than the touch of living flesh on his ghostly form, even if it was accidental. The Woman continued on for a few paces before stopping, whether because she has#d felt his presense or saw or heard something, Travis didn't know as he was still tingling from her passage through him. Then his mind came back to the other person in town somewhere. Glancing back at the woman from the SUV, Travis figured he would find her easily enough when he wanted to, she was heading in the direction of the hotel and if she went there she would find the two naked girls. They might be able to distract her long enough for Travis to take care of the new interloper and get back to her. This decided, the ghost floated off on search of the new intruder and some fun.
 
Jeanie

As Jeanie walked down the mainstreet of Stone Mountain in her imaculate business suit she suddenly shivered. It seemed as if something cold had touched her flesh, even through her clothing. Maybe it was just the cool desert air of the evening, but the feeling was eerie. Jeanie paused, looking around, but saw nothing out of the ordinary.

Well, nothing other than that car in the side of the building. She still wondered about that. If she did decide to build a retreat up here she'd have to put up some fences for security.

The light was fading. Jeanie knew she wouldn't have much time left before she would need to head back toward the city and her room at the luxury hotel. She'd drive back up tomorrow to look the place over. But she did have enough time to check out the old hotel, the largest building in town.

Even from a distance, Jeanie was fascinated by the old bat-wing doors which she suspected lead to an old ground-floor saloon. She wondered what the place might have looked like in the hey-day of Stone Mountain. She could imagine the miners on a pay-day looking for wine, women, and song. She suspected the old hotel had provded all three in ample supply.

Jeanie walked up on the old wooden boradwalk and gently pushed on the bat-wings. She was surprsed that they still operated, swinging freely. It was dark inside, so she simply gazed in to see the large oak bar. It seemed to be in good shape, very well-preserved. Jeanie thought it might be a valuable antique piece. She began to consider renovating the old building. After all, she had more than enough money.

Jeanie turned to head back to her SUV when she heard what sounded like snoring from inside the building. Jeanie though it must be some sort of animal. She'd have to have exterminators people clean the place out before any renovation could begin. She looked inside the doors one last time, but it was too dark inside to see anything.

"I'll check it out tomorrow," Jeanie said to herself, turning once again toward her vehicle.
 
This is silly, I think to myself. There are at least two people here, one maybe injured. At least, the woman with the SUV could drive me back down to my buddy's camp. It is silly to hide here in the dark, scared of everything. Just the wind, I reminded myself.

I blinked, cleared my throat, and stood up. I stepped out into the street. The woman was looking into the darkness of a building in fairly good shape. A hotel?

"Hello?" my voice croaked from the dust.

I cleared my throat again.

"Hello?" Clearer voice.

She turned back this way. Did she hear me?

"Hello!" Louder, waving.

I shudder again, feeling a vague, icy tingle in the air before me. Nothing, I think to myself. No, I am fine: This woman can help me! It's the night, the run-down dump of a town I'm in. And I am exhausted from walking half the day. Imagination. That's all....
 
Travis

Travis found her, the new intruder in his small town ... well not really found, she spoke loud enough for him to hear and locate her. She seemed scared, frightened, but then it was growing darker as night swept in and she seemed a little lost in her shorts, short sleeve shirt and hat, a regular prospector get up, the ghost thought with a smile as he admired her young figure.

She was in her late teens, early twenties, he'd say and had a pretty face. Her figure was lost mostly in the shadows she stood in, but then she stepped out into what little light there was from the headlights of the SUV down the road. Travis appoached her slowly as he looked her over, very nice, very nice indeed. Great legs and a nice firm ass showed she exercised a lot and now he could make out her wavy auburn hair flowing from under the large hat.

"Hello." She said louder to attract the women who had just left the hotel.
That womans body was not as obvious for Travis is apprieciate clad as it was in a mans suit. What was she wearing some stockbrokers cloths for? Women wore dresses, or trousers if they were helping work outside, but these clothes, although they for her body snuggly, hid her charms inside. Not that it matters he said to himself, by the time I'm through I'll see all she has to offer. Travis floated over to the younger woman who had just come out of hiding, came up behind her and stroked his hand down her back. He saw her shiver slightly and smiled. Yes, she was very sensative to him, that was good. She was still scared, Travis could almost smell the fear radiating off her, but that just leant a spice to what he planned for her. Grinning her reached down and cupped an ass cheek through her shorts and squeezed slightly as the suited lady finally saw the hiker and started over toward her and the ghost.
 
Imagination... That's all....

But the icy tingle.. It is moving.. No, focus on what's important. I wave again at the other woman. I think she can see me now...

I shudder as I feel an icy tingle run down my spine. A touch, like a hand. Dammit, I need sleep or something! I have been walking for so long...

When I feel a hand on my ass, my eyes widen. Then a definite squeeze.

My scream comes out as a muffled, gargling sound due to the dust. I roll away from the Touch, looking wide-eyed behind me. The other woman no longer seems to matter. What is there? I know.. something is there. I take a step back, then spin quickly to run off, away from... what? I don't know but I must escape it!
 
Jeanie

Jeanie thought she heard a faint cry of "Hello". She turned , but could seee nothing in the growing darkness. She began to walk back the way she had come. Perhaps there was someone here who needed help.

She saw a form running toward her, but she could not tell if it was even human. But Jeanie stood her ground.

"Hey, what's wrong?" she shouted.
 
Travis laughed loudly as the girl ran off in panic, her fear like and aphrodisiac to him. He grinned evily as he pursued her past the surprised woman who had just arrived in her car and off down main street. The girl didn't stop when she reached the woman, she had just barreled on by and kept running, so scared she probably wasn't thinking straight. All the more fun for me, Travis thought with another throaty laugh as he looked back at the business suited woman standing confused in the darkness of Main street. She was probably trying to decide what to do. Either run after the obviously petrified girl and run the risk of getting lost as night closed in around the town, try to call someone on her phone (which Travis knew wouldn't work here, people had tried it before), or simply drive off in her car and come back when dawn broke and she had daylight to help her. Tough choice the ghost thought wickedly, wondering what such a woman was doing in his town anyway.

There was something about her which annoyed him. The way she looked around at the buildings, the town itself, HIS town, as if she owned the place. Why a woman like this would be out here in the first place beat the hell out of Travis, the two sluts in the hotel, fair enough they crashed. The hiker? He had had hikers once or twice as they walked the mountain, but this woman in her suit was an anomaly that Travis didn't like and if she was still here when he got back he would deal with her more harshly than he had Trixie, that was for damn sure.

Turning his attention back to the young girl who was fleeing him, even though she couldn't see him, Travis's eyes glinted with evil pleasure. he loved it when they ran, made him all the more lusty when he caught them. And he always caught them, this was his town and he knew every inch of it. The hiker ran past the hotel where the two girls were still laying and continued on down the dark street, occasionally looking back over her shoulder and then she made her first mistake, she turned off the main street down a dead end alley. She probably hoped it led out of town and back to the main road, but Travis knew that after the first bend it ran straight into a brick wall and there was nowhere to go. With another laugh he floated after her down the alley.
 
I run past the business-suited woman.
"Hey, what's wrong?" she shouted.
"Run...help..." I try to say, but it comes out as a muffled sound do to the dust, and my terror.

I go past her, glancing over my shoulder. She just stands there.. Why doesn't she run!

I have to get away. Somehow. Back down the mountain. I consider briefly going into the hotel.. but I hear something from inside. A snarl? Growl? No, no. Not a good idea!

I glance back again, but it is too dark to see if the other woman is still standing there or not. I am getting winded. I have walked too long, most of the day, to go on running like this...

Then, I see an alleyway leading back the way I came in.. Down the mountain! I turn that way, certain that I am almost free. I take a deep breath, and sprint. It is too dark to see more than a few feet in front of me. Ahead I can see the corners of the buildings on either side of me. I am not sure why it is still so dark ahead of me, but I am certain that I am almost away.

The brick wall seems almost to jump out at me. I am unprepared for it, and unable to stop in time.

*WHAM!*

Dazed, on my back, my hat is gone. I sit up slowly, blink, and rub my head with my hand.

"Dammit!" I shout with anger and fear mingled together.

I try to stand, but the world, dark as it is, spins round me, and I find myself sitting back down. Then, I feel an icy tingle approach me. I scream, terror flooding over me. The scream echoes around the dead-end ally as I feel The Presence over me.
 
Travis laughed as he slowly approached the sitting girl with her back against the brick wall she'd just ran into. Her screams were music to his ears and they echoed around him like the chorus of angels as far as he was concerned. It had been a long time since he'd had someone so sensative they could feel his presense so acutely without being touched. He was going to have fun with this one. Unlike Trixie and Dannie who had been on some kind of drug before he had got to them and so didn't require anything more than a good fucking, this girl was wide awake. A little stunned by her collision with the wall maybe, but she had her senses about her and would fight him. All the better he thought, but he'd play with her first. A fun part of being a poltergeist was that he could move things by the power of his spirit, simply by thinking about it. He knew the girl couldn't see him, even if she did sense him. Looking down at the petrified girl, Travis smiled and began thinking. The buttons of the shirt she wore began to undo, one at a time, from the top down.
 
My scream ends in a gasp. Dust, fear, have parched my throat. Looking around, I can see nothing... For a second, I begin to think that it is all my imagination again.

The top button of my blouse comes undone. That sometimes happens. The next button pops out. Then the next.

"What the..." Fear creeps over me again.. I scramble up to my feet, wobbly, but standing.

Another button, then another. The curve of my breasts is now visible. In some corner of my mind, I curse myself for not wearing a bra today.

Blinking, still slightly dazed, I begin to stumble away from the wall. The last buttons undo, and my shirt flaps open in a sudden gust of wind.

My breasts are a firm 34C, tanned to match my body. My mind is still fuzzy. Fear, exhaustion, and pain fight within me. I want to stop, sit down and catch my breath, but I keep moving as well as I can. All I am certain of right now, is that I have to get out of this hell.
 
Licking his lips as he looks at the girls wonderful breasts, Travis reaches out as she moves past him and pulls the shirt from her shoulder and off her body to let it fall to the ground. He looked in front of her and moves a fallen piece of wood into her path. In the darkness she doesn't see it and trips over falling on her ass again. Grinning, Travis moves forward and looks down at the half naked girl. She really is beautiful and has an amazing body. Unlike Trixie and Dannie, this girls is slimmer, but toned and tight, with slightly smaller breasts but they look delicious to Travis. Raising a ghostly hand, he points at the belt on her shorts and the leather starts undoing.
 
Jeanie

Jeanie stood there shocked as the person ran past her. At least Jeanie thought it was a person. She watched as the being ran down the strret and around the corner.

Jeanie considered following, but then thought, with the night getting darker, she could do a better job in her SUV. She walked back to where she had left it parked and climbed in. The engine started smoothly. She backed up and turned around heading down the main drag. Jeanie slowed as she came to the alley where the person had turned.

AS she turned the corner her headlights shown on the person. She sees a half naked young woman sitting on the ground, her breasts clearly visible.

"What in the world is going on here?!" Jeanie exclaimed to herself. "I know she had cmore clothes on than that when she ran by me."

Jeanie honked the horn on the SUV to get the girl's attention.
 
I feel my blouse slip off my body, and I gasp in terror and frustration.

"Keep moving," I mutter to myself. Just have to get away. Have to escape.

In the darkness, my foot catches something. Twisting, I fall hard on my ass again. Winded, breath ragged, I blink back tears.

In the dim light, I see my belt buckle undo. I whimper, as I see the belt begin to snake out of the loops in my shorts.

With a sense of desperation to do SOMEthing, I grab the belt, below the buckle, and pull back with all my strength.

Suddenly, the alleyway is flooded with light. I hear a horn honk. The SUV is sitting at the entrance. Hope returns, and I release the belt.

"HELP!"
I scream, waving my arms. I try to stand, but I cannot. I wobble, and fall to my knees. I begin to crawl desperately toward the SUV, yelling
"HELP!"
 
Travis lets the belt go and it falls to the ground as the girl trys to crawl away from him. The headlights from the vehicel flood the alley and illuminate the girl completely as she raises a hand begging for help. Well Travis thinks, I'm not done with you yet. And smiles as he thinks about the girls shorts undoing, first the top button, then the zip slowy pulling down. The sound of the zip sliding down fills the quiet of the alley as she tries to get away from him. He lets her get half way to the car before holding her in place. If the occupnat is the lady in the suit he saw earlier then maybe he was in for some double fun like with Trixie and Dannie.

Reaching out for the car with his mind he concerntrates andafter a few seconds the engine dies. The lights stay on, the battery still running, but Travis has killed the engine, at least for now. He doesn't know how these new fangled cars work, but he found something to make it stop.
 
I feel my shorts loosen, then hear the sound of the zipper slowly pull down. Eyes wide, I focus on the SUV ahead of me, the sound of the idling engine representing HOPE.

My shorts slip off my ass, revealing white cotton panties. They are damp from sweat, and ride up high on the left side, revealing the smooth curve of her ass.

About half way to the SUV, I suddenly find myself stuck. I can't move. I shriek in fear and frustration, straining against iron bonds I can't see...

The engine of the SUV suddenly sputters, and dies. The lights are still on, flooding the alleyway with an eerie brightness.

"God.. No!" I yell in terror and frustration. I gasp again, , then unable to stop, begin to sob deeply.
 
This girl has a fine ass, Travis thnks as he views it while licking his lips. Very fine, and its all mine. Lifting her legs at the same time he pulls her shorts all the way off and they disappear into the shadows. He then reaches down and cups her breasts, one in each ghostly hand as he tweaks the nipples. Umm, ripe and juicy, jsut the way I like them he says. Slidng a hand down her back, he reaches that glorious ass of hers and allows his fingers to spread and caress the flesh, reveling in the feel of warm skin beneath his cold hands. He is hard, throbbing, and moves around until he is kneeling before the terrified young girl. She is sobbing now, tears running down her cheek. Still no one has exited the vehicle. Well, thinks Travis, lets give them a show. As the girl opens her mouth to sob again, travis lsides his thick long cock between her lips and groans.

"Suck me, bitch." He says loud enough for her to her.
 
I shriek in surprise and fear as my legs are suddenly lifted off the ground. I feel my shorts pulled off completely, and I look up at the SUV, praying that someone comes out to help me.

I gasp sharply as I feel my breasts cupped in firm hands.

"Oh Goddd.."

My nipples are pinched, twisted, and I shudder. I feel them harden under the invisible touch. This can NOT be happening!

I feel a too human touch slide down my back. My skin crawls, and I gasp deeply. The unseen hand caresses my ass. I shut my eyes, tears oozing out. I hope, pray, that I will wake up soon, in Todd's sleeping-bag.. This all a sick dream.

Tears are streaming down my face, and I blink. The world is hazy thru the tears. I gasp between sobs, and suddenly I feel something pressed between my lips. My eyes widen with horrific recognition, and I try to pull back, to escape the invisible cock that I can feel with eerie detail. I feel its thickness, the velvety smooth skin, the ridges of veins.. I feel a dark horror rise in me, greater than any other sense of fear I have had this night. IN a flash, I realize that this force intends to use me and I am helpless to stop it.

"Suck me, bitch."

I hear it too clearly. And I scream a muffled scream against the phantom member in my mouth. I try again to pull myself free from this ghostly grasp.
 
Jeanie

The half naked girl began a clumsy crawl toward the SUV when, suddenly, the engine died.

Jeanie was startled, as she knew absolutely nothing about car engines. That was why they had mechanics. She hoped it was nothing serious.

When she looked back at the young lady, she saw her standing there in nothing but her panties. Was she some sort of exhibitionist?

Jeamie thought back to the stories she had heard about Stone Mountain. Maybe it was haunted in some strange way. Maybe noe ofthis was real. But that sure looked like a nearly naked girl out there on the ground.

Jeanie cautiously opened the door of the SUV. She slowly and carefully stepped out into the cool night air.

"Hey, so you need some help?!' She shouted.
 
"Do you need some help?" Travis whispered to the crying, petrified girl before him. "Do you want some help with my big cock?" He asked with a sybilant laugh in the hikers ear. "Umm, your mouth feels so good on my cock, girl, I'm going to fuck you so hard ... or?" Travis looked over his shoulder at the suited beauty behind him as she walked a few paces forward from her drivers door and stared at the girl he was raping.

"... or, you could do as I say." Travis finished, an idea for a game occuring to his evil mind. He grinned.

"I give you my word not to fuck you, but you must do everything I command. If you do not then I will make this night one of such pleasure and pain you will remember it in your nightmares for eternity." He whispered into her ear as he felt her desperatley trying to pull away from him, but easily holding her still.he could feel her trying to pull her tongue away from his cock, but it was so big it filled her mouth and every attempt just made it slide along his shaft again.

"I'm going to let you go, girl. If you scream, run, or do anything I don'tlike then I will hurt you, understood? Oh, you can't answer can you, my cock seems to be in your mouth." Travis laughed. "But them's the rules. You do as I say, and you get out of here without me fucking you. Now heres what I want you to do." He said.

"I want you to flirt with this would be saviour of yours, turn her on, get her wet and horny anyway you have to, and then I want you to eat her out. You do that and your free to go, if not, well ..." Travis pulled his cock from Marissa's mouth and slid it along her face, "You know what I have in store for you."
 
~ What had awakened her... from her peaceful slumber.. whatever it was... she was not allowed to retreat back into that blissful state again.. as much as she tried.. shaking her head.. she sat up... brushing back a stray strand of her ebony black hair.. blinking her clear sparkling golden eyes into the shadowed darkness that surrounded her.. she focuses finally.. and lifts to her feet... her succulent body stretching like a panther that had just awakened from a very satisfying nap... she even let a purr slip from her lips as she stretches..

It took her only a moment to figure out what had ripped her from her peaceful slumber...

"Suck me, bitch."

Travis... Damn It.. He had managed to elude the afterlife... and the HELL that He deserved.. and was awake.. again.. and He.. in turn.. thru that infernal connection that they shared for some reason... even in death... had torn her from her own afterlife...

She looked down at herself... still dressed in the flowing amber gown that she had been buried in... her skin was ghostly pale.. well of course it was.. she was a ghost after all... she shook her head saddly again... what was Travis doing now... what had he gotten himself into.. she thought she had ended his existance the night that she buried the hot poker from the fireplace in His head.. she wondered if he still had that open wound.. even in his ghostly form... that brought a smile to her face....

Deciding that she needed to see what was happening.. she stays in the shadows.. moving easily from place to place.. she finds first.. the 2 girls.. both seeming passed out from their encounter... "figures" she grumbles to herself.. knowing His taste...

She then hears His voice again.. "You know what I have in store for you." This was followed by a girl's whimper.... Oh He was up to His old tricks again.. at least that was what went thru her mind... she remembering how He would say that to her.. "just wait til you see what I have in store for you"... sometimes she cringed.. others .. it was something wonderful.. Travis seemed to have 2 sides to Him at times.. and she had seen more than enough of both sides.. in her time with Him....

She came upon the scene.. Travis.. ghostly.. and a terrified girl.... She knew not to interrupt.. oh no... she was going to watch and see just what was going on for now.. before she decided what to do... since she was a ghostly as He.. perhaps she can find some pleasure of her own to enjoy.. but she was determined to stay away from HIM.. at least for now....

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OOC: Thanks Gabe for letting me join and play another ghost... :D

Stats:

Sara Campbell (Travis's wife)

She has long silken black hair that cascades down her back in undulating waves...

golden hued eyes...

5'6" tall

136 pounds

She was not the lithe.. slender .. goddess .. that Travis seemed to be attracted to.. she was fuller.. with rounded hips.. and beautiful breasts tipped with dark full nipples.. she was gorgeous.. and most men found her to be extremely sensual in the way she moved.. including Travis at one time.. who fell in love at first site.. she was so opposite what He usual fell for... yet she enchanted him with her smile.. her motions when she danced for him... and the sensuous sound of her voice... which could captivate a man's soul...
 
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"I want you to flirt with this would be saviour of yours, turn her on, get her wet and horny anyway you have to, and then I want you to eat her out. You do that and your free to go, if not, well ...You know what I have in store for you."

I gag, and cough, glad to have my mouth free again. I try to back away from the Presence that I cannot see but can feel.. and find that I can move. I stand slowly, carefully, looking at the smartly-dressed lady, now standing outside her SUV.

"Hey, so you need some help?!' She shouted.

I stumble in her direction, mind still muddled. I am not sure if I really heard the voice whisper in my ear or not. I shake my head, hoping to clear it.

"I need," my voice croaks. I clear my throat, "I need.. help."

In my fear and exhaustion I am uncertain what to do or say. I desperately want to escape, to run, but I fear what the Voice told me.
 
Trixie and Dannie lay still and silent on the car rug. Both girls were naked and sleeping while the infection they had been given by Travis slowly worked its magic inside them. Dannie's cock began to get hard of its own accord as she slept and Trixie slid a hand down to feel the wetness of her pussy. Both groaned as their dreams took on an erotic slant they had never experienced before. The dream was so real, so hot and arousing that they both came together and woke up.

Yawning, Trixie looked around at the foyer of the hotel and remembered where they were, she also remembered the amazing sex she had earlier and stretched cat like with a sigh of contentment. She saw she was naked and that her clothes were no where to be seen, but it didn't worry her at all. She didn't need clothes. Trixie looked over at Dannie who lay with her head supported on one hand, ideally stroking her cock as she looked at her friend with a smile. Trixie noticed that Dannie's eyes had changed colour, they were now a very light almost luminesant blue and she reached out to stroke her best friends smooth cheek.

"Hi." She said with a smile.

"Hi, yourself." Dannie replied running a hand feather light down one of Trixies bare legs. "You look great, your glowing."

Dannie saw that Trixie's eyes had changed colour they were blue now and seemed to glow slightly. Then she realised that it was supposed to be pitch black and yet she could see perfectly well. She looked around the hotel and began to get to her feet. She padded over to the swing doors and leant on them as she looked outside. A cool wind blew across her face and she sighed, this town was so quiet, so peaceful, she loved it here. Trixie joined her at the door and smiled at her as she stroked her bare shoulder making Dannie shiver in pleasure.

"You want to come and keep me warm, Dannie?" Trixie asked as her eyes flashed and her hand dropped to Dannie's hard cock and started to stroke slowly. "I need you so badly. I need your cock in me."

Dannie kissed her friend passionately and let herself be led back to the rug by her cock. Trixie dropped to her knees and instantly engulfed Dannies shaft in her warm wet mouth, making the girl groan with pleasure. God almighty she felt so sexy, so hot, she needed this so bad.
 
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