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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Jake grimaced as it felt like something was trying to uppercut him from the inside, hitting at his sternum and sending him stumbling towards the wall, grasping onto it as he heard a litany of otherworldly cackles behind him while he was trying to make his way through the study. They had turned the main staircase into a blockaded mess, somehow stacking everything from the foyer and living room on the steps and making it far too hard to get through. There was the momentary thought in his head that maybe he could try and dive out of one of those windows to get away from them... they were stuck here, right? So the one that had dived into him would probably get launched out if he exited the estate. Such a thought made him realize that it was likely to just make him a ghost instead, though, when he hit the ground. Considering it also wasted him valuable time as he felt like he was kicked in the ass by the spirit inside of him desperately trying to bounce around. \n\nEverybody knew that ghosts were real. What, after all the evidence that had been around since the FBI started reporting on it in the fifties, were people supposed to ignore them? Sometimes, after certain unexplained phenomena, a full host of deceased and externalized spirits could end up in places that were abandoned and lacking human life but otherwise devoid of supernatural qualities. Maybe the rumor that he had heard that there was a safe filled with thousands of dollars out in this old house in the woods was not worth following up on, but the grey-furred and black-striped cat was here now. Wishing that the past could be different was not going to make things any easier on him.\n\nThe feline pushed off of the fireplace, looking towards the other set of double doors as the sounds of rushing wind behind him started to get louder, complete with that reedy cackling. They were able to phase through the building, it was true, but they moved slowly enough that he could sprint away from them, he had seen another set of stairs leading up to the second floor from the ground level as he had been searching around, maybe he could... \n\nThere was that discomfort again, like someone was beating around his stomach and between his shoulderblades. It was enough to distract him, and he ended up tilting over a couch instead of sidestepping it, colliding to the ground as that howling laughter behind him started to get louder, some of it in his head, overwhelming, hands grasping him, tossing him out, he was...\n\nHe was flying?! ``What?!'' Jake looked around himself, at the way that the floor was suddenly several feet below him, how the ceiling was closer... how his white sneakers suddenly had a purple glow around them, how he could see through his jeans and grey t-shirt, how the ghosts that were now surrounding him were snickering and cupping their lower jaws with their mouths. He suddenly had a very bad feeling about this...\n\n``Mmmmh...'' He heard his own voice say, only... ``Oh, that?s... that?s sooooooo strange.'' He looked down and saw his own body getting up as it rubbed over his arms. ``I think... I think I used to be an otter before all this, I feel like I need webbing between my fingers...'' His form splayed its paw out as it tilted its head. ``Maybe a beaver? A mole?'' Wait. ``I?ve wanted flesh again for so long, but... ooooooh...'' They reached up and mooshed Jake?s paws into their cheeks, squishing their face. ``It?s... it?s chilly in here. It?s going to have to take some time to get used to...''\n\n``Give that back!'' Jake reached out and tried his best to will himself towards his own physical form, feeling himself beginning to make movement, only to have the multiple dozens of ghosts that were filling the room grab him by his legs and start to drag him back, murmuring and chattering amongst themselves in those warped and raspy voices about how they needed to keep him restrained. ``P-Piss off, how are you doing that?!'' No matter how much he kicked one of those pale hands away, another set was there to take its place.\n\n``Ah, but you?re incorporeal as well, aren?t you?'', the ghost inside of him said as they walked up to where Jake was being lowered down to the floor by the other spirits. ``So, consider the fact that you?re on the same level as them. Why would they not be able to grab you?'' The newly spectral cat just snarled down at his own physical self as they smirked back. ``You really don?t know how long it?s been since I died. I can?t give you a number myself... it all sort of... blurs together...'' They seemed to trail off for a moment before shaking their head and taking on that smile again. ``Let?s just say quite a while. \n\nMmmmmfh, I have... o-oooh... I think the cold air is making the warm blood rush somewhere specific.'' The cat reached their hand down and groped into their crotch with a pleased little wince, Jake able to watch his own cock press against the specter?s new palm. ``You?ll come to miss the feeling of flesh in your mouth and the taste of jizz, ectoplasm simply doesn?t have the same sort of weight to it, so I think before I leave and get you cleaned up... ugh, your sense of fashion is just awful...'' They shook their head before reaching down and starting to unzip their pants. ``I think the first thing I do will be to buy you some new clothes as I get reacquainted with what life is like these days. A fine coat, maybe sme better shoes...''\n\n``Hehehe, don?t woooooorry.'' A long tongue rolled against his face as one of the phantoms that were holding him steady ran its hands over his side. ``They?ll take such good care of your body. I?m sure that if they ever want to give it back, they?ll return and let one of us have a turn with it. Maybe it?ll be you, if you?re lucky?'' A wave of chuckles went out through the room. They were all the same, each of them, featureless aside from large eyes with beady pupils, pale humanoid bodies that ended in whisps of trailing mist... All of a sudden, heavy and nearly foot-long cocks were something that they each shared as well as their members seemed to bounce right out from their body, wobbling and tensing upwards. ``We?re gonna have sooooo much fun together in the meanwhile. We?ll be best friends!''\n\nJust like that, a pair of hands grasped him hard by the waist and then pantsed him, another pair going for his underwear and doing the same with rapid fire precision, the phantasms around him working in unison to get him into position as they pushed him down to his knees before another one of them swooped around him and then... ``H-haaaaaaaaaaaah!'', the ghostly cat groaned out as he felt his dick disappear right into the maw of one of those featureless phantoms, pressing in on that heavy tongue, slipping forwards, immediately leaving him needy for and starting to wake up downstairs while hands kept him pressed down in that supplicant position. That mouth just felt incredibly hungry as it squeezed on him, pulled, tugged, gulped desperately, like the ghost swallowing him was trying to suck dick for their life. It practically called to him, and before he knew it, he was submitting to it, squeezing forth into it, down that big welcoming carpet of an organ they had for a tongue as he let out a pleased huff and closed his eyes...\n\nA moment later, he felt something press up against his own lips. ``So greedy, but don?t worry.'' The ghost that had stolen from him shook their feline head as Jake looked up at them, their shaft pressing up to his mouth like he was being made to kiss it. ``You?ve given me more than enough, so I?ll give you one last taste.'' Their eyes shone with a bright glow as their pupils turned to singular black dots while they pressed into Jake?s maw, something about their partially spiritual nature allowing them to shove their hard dick into the spectral feline?s mouth and fill his own maw full of his shaft, a surreal but pleasurable experience. As it turned out, no body meant no gag reflex, and soon he could feel the back of his throat being stretched out as his own length nestled against his tongue. ``L-Like sinking into a hot bath, goodness...'' They hissed out that final word as they pressed themselves up to the hilt with a sigh, twitching and pulsing against the bottom of his mouth, leaving Jake with a warmth that... that he actually found himself with a craving for as he pursed his lips and began to eagerly swallow, bringing a released paw out to brace himself on their hips, feeling the way that their tail was waving behind them, the subtle little movement of the hips as they wiggled themselves around a little while pushing inside of him. ``I?m going to love being a kitty cat, I think... mmmmmfh...''\n\nAt the same time as the ghost was using his cock to utterly plow his face, Jake was also pistoning forwards against the spirit between his legs that was desperately sucking on him and leaving his dick pulsing and rock hard between its flat, featureless mouth, practically a drawn line on its rounded head. It just felt good to... to use that maw for all it was worth, his dick practically ached with how much he had to press himself in and fuck that maw. It was just so goddamn grippy... ``You?re lucky that you got possessed in a house haunted by so many sluts,'' one of the ghosts behind him giggled out. \n\n``I bet you?re gonna fit in juuuuuust fine, though.''\n\nThose jaw muscles (or at least the facsimiles of jaw muscles) suctioned down hard on him, \n\nbobbed and pulled in a way that he could not help but mirror on the other specter that was having fun with him at the moment. Had he ever gotten head from anyone this good before? His member twitched and pulsed inside of that maw as his eyes rolled into his head, rocking his whole body forwards and back as he practically hugged at his own hips, felt the contours of his pert butt between both of his hands, and let himself piston into that awaiting maw. At the same time, he could feel the other ghosts starting to surround his body, hands grasping at his tail and lifting it, dicks beginning to thump up against his face as other ghosts began to jerk off against him. He was the center of attention right now, their once-physical plaything, and it must have been a rare treat for them considering how featureless the rest of them were to have a slut with a species and cute body for them to play with. Hands stroked through his fur, gripped at his hair, tugged at his body, pinched at his nipples and made him gasp around the cock that was mercilessly pushing into his maw and stretching out his esophagus. ``Such pretty fur...'', one of them sighed out as they stroked across the back of his head and helped push him onto the cock in front of him. ``I had pretty fur once.''\n\n``No you didn?t, you were a crocodile!'', another spat out at them as Jake felt something nestle against his asshole, squeezing up between his cheeks as he hiked his ass up and shuddered needily. He wanted his body back, he absolutely did, and the thought of what this ghost would get up to as they paraded around with his self on them like a cheap suit was enough to send a shiver down his spine... but he was also shivering at the idea of being used like this basically every day, the pet slut of deceased and bodiless spirits. His dick twitched and quivered as his groan echoed around the shaft in his maw, the ghost inside of him grunting softly as their precum dripped down to the floor through him. Damn his libido and his fantasies, but the scenario was right in front of him, could he be blamed for finding the silver lining in it?\n\n``D-Don?t try and confuse me, shut up, I was a...'' Those fingers on the back of his head relaxed a bit before tightening down hard and pressing him to the base of that shaft in his mouth. ``I had fur! I \n\ndid!'' Jake snorted through his nose and tried to make the best of the situation as he rolled his head, laughter coming from behind him as that cock pressing up against his tailhole began to push in harder, leaving his eyes rocketing wider as he was practically pushed by the hips up further against the maw in front of him. Maybe he no longer had to breathe, but he could still feel the strain of a cock that was far more girthy than what he usually took beginning to rub and force itself against his walls, the utter squeeze of that immaterial form against his as one of those spirits began to rest itself up against his back and buck and squeeze itself forwards... It was hard to focus on the bad parts of all this when the good was inserting itself into his body, thoughts fluttering as he pursed his lips and drank his own precum down, fingers digging into that backside as his whole form trembled. Soon, he was starting to clench down, too, working down into a tight grip that had his whole body shaking as the ghost behind him only took it as an excuse to keep pounding into him harder.\n\nIt felt like every angle that he could be used to teased or pressed on from was being filled as he was crowded over, the first few little dribbles of otherworldly precum splattering down his back as his dick twitched and throbbed into the waiting maw in front of him that seemed to be nuzzling into his crotch by now with every rock and push of his head. Cocks were being ground on his body, a pair of mouths were now worshiping at his nuts and making out with them, and he was being increasingly driven near horizontal by the thrusting at his backside as that phantasm laid themselves out further and further on his body. He was trapped between it all, practically overwhelmed by what was happening as the noise of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh filled his ears. It was the most that he could do to turn his attention to one of them as the three spirits using him pushed in a little harder, sucked him off in just the right way to make him twinge and catch his attention, fucked his orifices mercilessly. ``T-try and memorize the feeling of having your own cock in your maw, whhhhhfh...'', the possessor breathed out as they planted themselves in hard, leaving Jake to roll his tongue over the bulging veins running down his shaft, feel the way that the head urged and swelled against his translucent flesh. ``I don?t think I?ll be returning here for quite some time.'' Jake panted out and nodded. He would have complained, but that might have meant that the ghost would pull out and leave him like this, and... and he really wanted to taste his own orgasm. He gave out another needy mewl as he tensed his legs and started to buck his hips harder into the grunting spirit in front of him, the cock in his ass pushing in just as hard as if the one inserting into his backside practically wanted to help out. At this point, Jake was barely taking the initiative in any of this. He was more reacting, going with what felt right, enjoying himself as he followed those urges to focus wherever they wanted to for the next few moments...\n\nTime passed like this, sucking and pulling and clenching and basking in the feeling of being at the center of attention of a whole storm of supernatural activity. He let it continue on like this, eyes closing, simply savoring the feeling of cock filling him, of being increasingly spit-roasted as he bucked forwards hard, enjoying the fact that he did not have to worry about giving the ghost that he was filling with dick any neck strain off of plowing deep into his head. Meanwhile, all around him, the ghosts continued to pant and huff louder despite the fact that none of them had lungs. The room was absolutely glistening with glowy fluids splashed across now as the noise of nearly a hundred shafts all basted with fluids were worked over, the noise of those hands pounding at their members like rolling rainfall. ``H-haaaaaaaaaaaah...'', a voice from nearby let out like a door creaking open as something wet and sticky splattered against his hair and between the fingers holding him to his body?s aching, pulsing cock. ``T-that?s the stuff...'' Jake could not help but purr as he felt it splatter onto him, the warmth cascading down to the top of his cheeks as he guzzled eagerly at that dick in front of him. ``Don?t worry, I?m gonna have more for you real soon, kitty...'' So it was going to be like that? He could enjoy a bit of a thunderstorm washing down on him... and he did not have to wait long for it to start as another ghost loudly moaned out nearby, tilting onto their back and pumping at their angled cock like it was some kind of artillery piece that was primed via masturbation as more thick ropes began to pulse out onto his body, pushing across the side of his shirt as it hit him. They were getting off because of him, because of how well he was doing at pleasing all of them, and the thought was just...\n\nThe thought was so damn thrilling... The feline continued to ram himself into the maw in front of him, losing himself in the moment as that first load of ectoplasm began to churn and slosh in his balls, the gentle feeling of himself starting to throb again and push outwards into that maw hitting him as the ghost that was sucking him off nodded and gripped at his thighs, kneading in like he was trying to add just a bit more to that feeling of pleasure that was surging through him. ``Ooooh, do you see how he?s tensing up?'' His dick just kept on pulsing out further into that maw as his partner angled himself so that Jake was pushing himself in deeper and more firmly, the cat starting to moan louder over the cock in his maw as both it and the one in his ass continued to ram into him mercilessly. ``Guess he likes the taste of ghost dick so much he?s gonna cream over it, who wants to give him more after that one?s done?'' He felt like at any moment now the both of them were going to phase through his body and practically meet in the middle, his cock swelling and pressing up against the top of the phantom?s maw as he was pressed down on by the other two, squished...\n\nFor a split-second, it felt like it was happening as the cat felt them both push in at the exact same time, a serendipitous unplanned moment where they matched each other?s movements that at the same time felt as if they had looked across the bow at each other and decided to absolutely fuck up the cat in the best possible way. ``I-I missed this beyond all other things!'', Jake?s possessor moaned out, but he barely heard it while his mind boiled down into focusing on the sensations, feeling his spectral body respond to that thought, quickening him like someone had thrown gas on his libido?s bonfire, dick tensing back as his eyes rolled into his head and his cock splurted down the throat of the ghost that was sucking him off and his holes were drilled and his fat nuts swelled and sagged permanently heavier and he just started to absolutely pour out. Gush after gush of fluid cascaded from him as his bottom lip trembled around the obtrusion in his maw, temporarily going limp and unresponsive there as the world melted down to what was happening between his legs. He just felt like he could... mmmmmmfh... like he could just keep cumming as his mind fogged over, his claws prodded into his body?s ass, as the specter that had jacked his body took the opportunity to jackhammer himself into his face. Apparently the fear that he had experienced while running from the fate that he was in now had merged with the adrenaline and libido to create one of the most heady orgasms that he had ever experienced, so that by the time those sagging balls were even beginning to slow down on flooding the maw that he was stuck in at the moment, Jake?s thoughts were an utter mess of how much he wanted to keep going and how he felt like he was about to float away if multiple people did not have a hold of him. He stayed there like that, letting his mouth and tailhole be fucked, used for the plaything that he was for these ghosts, while the one at his cock pulled away, slurping their lips with their big tongue. Almost seconds later, another one was taking their place as more cum splashed up against his body, bursting into his cheek as one of the dicks right next to his face splattered itself out against him. ``Y-your mouth just feels so... so exquisite to thrust into, my previous existence of whorishly devoting myself to spectral carnal delights doesn?t compare to doing this in a body again!'' Jake welcomed it, another acknowledgment of how much of a slut he turned out to be for ghost cock.\n\nHe was not even finished cumming before that new ghost had him balls-deep once more, leaving him continuing to be trapped in the center of this supernatural gangbang. He was realizing that was the point though, right? If he was going to be stuck here for a while, they needed to break him in... and the would-be escapee was certainly working hard at doing just that as they continued to press deep into him like they were trying to shove themselves all the way down his throat. He just kept on pushing in, working himself into that open maw as Jake started to remember that he was supposed to be sucking cock and began worshiping and tonguing at it instead of being a passive hole.\n\nWhen his enthusiasm returned, the cat?s tongue began to swish and stroke over that dick in his maw, introducing himself to the feel of it from that other angle that he was not used to, almost starting to feel jealous, mind stirring over the fact that soon he would be losing it. There had to be some other way to get out of the house as an externalized spirit, right? He would just... mmmmh... The bodysnatcher?s hips bounced hard against his face as he was grasped by the side of the head and planted into as their soft voice went higher, mouth closing with a little whine as he felt that cock in his maw twitch, twitch...\n\n ``M-mmmmmmmmfh!'' He drank like he was supposed to, hearing his own climax splattering on the floor underneath him but not caring, that heft pushing against the walls of his throat, his jaw muscles, making him pay attention to them even as other ghosts started to climax around him, even as the one in his ass began to quicken his pounding and practically drive him forwards all the more on that dick. ``Mmmmmmmmmmmmmh... mmmmmmh, hahah, nnnnfh...'' The ghost piloting his form held themselves in his maw as they released heavy splurt after gush of fluids, painting the floor with the stuff and almost looking like they were going to fall to their knees as their eyes turned up towards the ceiling and their mouth opened up in the most lurid and slutty of groans. Jake could not help but suck frantically, taste his own salty and bitter mixture as it poured down his tongue and throat, fixate on the feeling just like he had been told to...\n\nThe moment felt shorter than he wanted by the time that they were pulling away from him, leaving him to be sucked and rammed into as they gave a sigh and moved to zip up again. ``What a treat. I think I?ll be partaking of that some more in the near future. You know they called me the Tail Raiser of the East Coast while I was alive?'' They purred loudly as they reached down and stroked at their striped limb, murmuring happily as Jake reached out towards them. ``I?ll be splattering your holes quite a bit now, quite a bit indeed. Enjoy your afterlife, Jake!'' He came to his senses for a few moments and started to flail out towards his body as they walked away from him, only to falter and let his hand drop as the ghost in his ass started to arc up and hit his g-spot, mouth shuddering and revealing the way that his tongue slipped further down his chin while it hung out from his maw. More laughter and jeers surrounded him as he sunk down, telling him to just ignore that, that he was going to be busy for a while anyways...\n\nSome time later, after a series of sunrises and sunsets that seemed to blend together now that he no longer needed to sleep, Jake continued to wander the halls of the large abandoned house. At this point now, all he really did was fuck and suck. Ghosts were very casual when it came to sex, it turned out. They fucked in private, they fucked in front of each other, they dragged one another into gangbangs... He topped, bottomed, was split between two guys, swallowed ectoplasm, jerked himself off idly, felt the way that his dick spread his digits as he pounded it. Had he always had seven inches of heavy fun between his fingers? Yeah, no, when he had a body it had been easy to underestimate himself, but now that he was getting to use it on the regular it was clear to him that he felt large and unwieldy whenever he stuffed it in a tight ass. Duh. He had always had a fuckstick that would have bulged his pants out if he still wore them His tail was a little bit more squashed than he remembered, but that was mainly because it had been pressed down against him by another ghost while they had been plowing him a bit too hard. It was going to pop back out from his fur any day now, those inches pushing back from his coat and looking like it had always been. Speaking of, his coat was starting to look weirdly uniform, like the dark stripes he had were beginning to lighten along with his increasingly washed out looking coat. Almost looked like an ash and pepper shade instead of the grey and black that he usually had. Probably because he kept getting bathed in ghost spooge. Not a problem, he could keep to himself for a few days and let that spent ectoplasm fade away, keep taking care of his raging libido that seemed to be constantly on his mind now with his hand. Easy to show some willpower, he was not some ghost thirsty for life and pleasure. Jake was a feline temporarily dispossessed of his own body. He was a cat.\n\nRight?\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Jake grimaced as it felt like something was trying to uppercut him from the inside, hitting at his sternum and sending him stumbling towards the wall, grasping onto it as he heard a litany of otherworldly cackles behind him while he was trying to make his way through the study. They had turned the main staircase into a blockaded mess, somehow stacking everything from the foyer and living room on the steps and making it far too hard to get through. There was the momentary thought in his head that maybe he could try and dive out of one of those windows to get away from them... they were stuck here, right? So the one that had dived into him would probably get launched out if he exited the estate. Such a thought made him realize that it was likely to just make him a ghost instead, though, when he hit the ground. Considering it also wasted him valuable time as he felt like he was kicked in the ass by the spirit inside of him desperately trying to bounce around.

Everybody knew that ghosts were real. What, after all the evidence that had been around since the FBI started reporting on it in the fifties, were people supposed to ignore them? Sometimes, after certain unexplained phenomena, a full host of deceased and externalized spirits could end up in places that were abandoned and lacking human life but otherwise devoid of supernatural qualities. Maybe the rumor that he had heard that there was a safe filled with thousands of dollars out in this old house in the woods was not worth following up on, but the grey-furred and black-striped cat was here now. Wishing that the past could be different was not going to make things any easier on him.

The feline pushed off of the fireplace, looking towards the other set of double doors as the sounds of rushing wind behind him started to get louder, complete with that reedy cackling. They were able to phase through the building, it was true, but they moved slowly enough that he could sprint away from them, he had seen another set of stairs leading up to the second floor from the ground level as he had been searching around, maybe he could...

There was that discomfort again, like someone was beating around his stomach and between his shoulderblades. It was enough to distract him, and he ended up tilting over a couch instead of sidestepping it, colliding to the ground as that howling laughter behind him started to get louder, some of it in his head, overwhelming, hands grasping him, tossing him out, he was...

He was flying?! ``What?!'' Jake looked around himself, at the way that the floor was suddenly several feet below him, how the ceiling was closer... how his white sneakers suddenly had a purple glow around them, how he could see through his jeans and grey t-shirt, how the ghosts that were now surrounding him were snickering and cupping their lower jaws with their mouths. He suddenly had a very bad feeling about this...

``Mmmmh...'' He heard his own voice say, only... ``Oh, that?s... that?s sooooooo strange.'' He looked down and saw his own body getting up as it rubbed over his arms. ``I think... I think I used to be an otter before all this, I feel like I need webbing between my fingers...'' His form splayed its paw out as it tilted its head. ``Maybe a beaver? A mole?'' Wait. ``I?ve wanted flesh again for so long, but... ooooooh...'' They reached up and mooshed Jake?s paws into their cheeks, squishing their face. ``It?s... it?s chilly in here. It?s going to have to take some time to get used to...''

``Give that back!'' Jake reached out and tried his best to will himself towards his own physical form, feeling himself beginning to make movement, only to have the multiple dozens of ghosts that were filling the room grab him by his legs and start to drag him back, murmuring and chattering amongst themselves in those warped and raspy voices about how they needed to keep him restrained. ``P-Piss off, how are you doing that?!'' No matter how much he kicked one of those pale hands away, another set was there to take its place.

``Ah, but you?re incorporeal as well, aren?t you?'', the ghost inside of him said as they walked up to where Jake was being lowered down to the floor by the other spirits. ``So, consider the fact that you?re on the same level as them. Why would they not be able to grab you?'' The newly spectral cat just snarled down at his own physical self as they smirked back. ``You really don?t know how long it?s been since I died. I can?t give you a number myself... it all sort of... blurs together...'' They seemed to trail off for a moment before shaking their head and taking on that smile again. ``Let?s just say quite a while.

Mmmmmfh, I have... o-oooh... I think the cold air is making the warm blood rush somewhere specific.'' The cat reached their hand down and groped into their crotch with a pleased little wince, Jake able to watch his own cock press against the specter?s new palm. ``You?ll come to miss the feeling of flesh in your mouth and the taste of jizz, ectoplasm simply doesn?t have the same sort of weight to it, so I think before I leave and get you cleaned up... ugh, your sense of fashion is just awful...'' They shook their head before reaching down and starting to unzip their pants. ``I think the first thing I do will be to buy you some new clothes as I get reacquainted with what life is like these days. A fine coat, maybe sme better shoes...''

``Hehehe, don?t woooooorry.'' A long tongue rolled against his face as one of the phantoms that were holding him steady ran its hands over his side. ``They?ll take such good care of your body. I?m sure that if they ever want to give it back, they?ll return and let one of us have a turn with it. Maybe it?ll be you, if you?re lucky?'' A wave of chuckles went out through the room. They were all the same, each of them, featureless aside from large eyes with beady pupils, pale humanoid bodies that ended in whisps of trailing mist... All of a sudden, heavy and nearly foot-long cocks were something that they each shared as well as their members seemed to bounce right out from their body, wobbling and tensing upwards. ``We?re gonna have sooooo much fun together in the meanwhile. We?ll be best friends!''

Just like that, a pair of hands grasped him hard by the waist and then pantsed him, another pair going for his underwear and doing the same with rapid fire precision, the phantasms around him working in unison to get him into position as they pushed him down to his knees before another one of them swooped around him and then... ``H-haaaaaaaaaaaah!'', the ghostly cat groaned out as he felt his dick disappear right into the maw of one of those featureless phantoms, pressing in on that heavy tongue, slipping forwards, immediately leaving him needy for and starting to wake up downstairs while hands kept him pressed down in that supplicant position. That mouth just felt incredibly hungry as it squeezed on him, pulled, tugged, gulped desperately, like the ghost swallowing him was trying to suck dick for their life. It practically called to him, and before he knew it, he was submitting to it, squeezing forth into it, down that big welcoming carpet of an organ they had for a tongue as he let out a pleased huff and closed his eyes...

A moment later, he felt something press up against his own lips. ``So greedy, but don?t worry.'' The ghost that had stolen from him shook their feline head as Jake looked up at them, their shaft pressing up to his mouth like he was being made to kiss it. ``You?ve given me more than enough, so I?ll give you one last taste.'' Their eyes shone with a bright glow as their pupils turned to singular black dots while they pressed into Jake?s maw, something about their partially spiritual nature allowing them to shove their hard dick into the spectral feline?s mouth and fill his own maw full of his shaft, a surreal but pleasurable experience. As it turned out, no body meant no gag reflex, and soon he could feel the back of his throat being stretched out as his own length nestled against his tongue. ``L-Like sinking into a hot bath, goodness...'' They hissed out that final word as they pressed themselves up to the hilt with a sigh, twitching and pulsing against the bottom of his mouth, leaving Jake with a warmth that... that he actually found himself with a craving for as he pursed his lips and began to eagerly swallow, bringing a released paw out to brace himself on their hips, feeling the way that their tail was waving behind them, the subtle little movement of the hips as they wiggled themselves around a little while pushing inside of him. ``I?m going to love being a kitty cat, I think... mmmmmfh...''

At the same time as the ghost was using his cock to utterly plow his face, Jake was also pistoning forwards against the spirit between his legs that was desperately sucking on him and leaving his dick pulsing and rock hard between its flat, featureless mouth, practically a drawn line on its rounded head. It just felt good to... to use that maw for all it was worth, his dick practically ached with how much he had to press himself in and fuck that maw. It was just so goddamn grippy... ``You?re lucky that you got possessed in a house haunted by so many sluts,'' one of the ghosts behind him giggled out.

``I bet you?re gonna fit in juuuuuust fine, though.''

Those jaw muscles (or at least the facsimiles of jaw muscles) suctioned down hard on him,

bobbed and pulled in a way that he could not help but mirror on the other specter that was having fun with him at the moment. Had he ever gotten head from anyone this good before? His member twitched and pulsed inside of that maw as his eyes rolled into his head, rocking his whole body forwards and back as he practically hugged at his own hips, felt the contours of his pert butt between both of his hands, and let himself piston into that awaiting maw. At the same time, he could feel the other ghosts starting to surround his body, hands grasping at his tail and lifting it, dicks beginning to thump up against his face as other ghosts began to jerk off against him. He was the center of attention right now, their once-physical plaything, and it must have been a rare treat for them considering how featureless the rest of them were to have a slut with a species and cute body for them to play with. Hands stroked through his fur, gripped at his hair, tugged at his body, pinched at his nipples and made him gasp around the cock that was mercilessly pushing into his maw and stretching out his esophagus. ``Such pretty fur...'', one of them sighed out as they stroked across the back of his head and helped push him onto the cock in front of him. ``I had pretty fur once.''

``No you didn?t, you were a crocodile!'', another spat out at them as Jake felt something nestle against his asshole, squeezing up between his cheeks as he hiked his ass up and shuddered needily. He wanted his body back, he absolutely did, and the thought of what this ghost would get up to as they paraded around with his self on them like a cheap suit was enough to send a shiver down his spine... but he was also shivering at the idea of being used like this basically every day, the pet slut of deceased and bodiless spirits. His dick twitched and quivered as his groan echoed around the shaft in his maw, the ghost inside of him grunting softly as their precum dripped down to the floor through him. Damn his libido and his fantasies, but the scenario was right in front of him, could he be blamed for finding the silver lining in it?

``D-Don?t try and confuse me, shut up, I was a...'' Those fingers on the back of his head relaxed a bit before tightening down hard and pressing him to the base of that shaft in his mouth. ``I had fur! I

did!'' Jake snorted through his nose and tried to make the best of the situation as he rolled his head, laughter coming from behind him as that cock pressing up against his tailhole began to push in harder, leaving his eyes rocketing wider as he was practically pushed by the hips up further against the maw in front of him. Maybe he no longer had to breathe, but he could still feel the strain of a cock that was far more girthy than what he usually took beginning to rub and force itself against his walls, the utter squeeze of that immaterial form against his as one of those spirits began to rest itself up against his back and buck and squeeze itself forwards... It was hard to focus on the bad parts of all this when the good was inserting itself into his body, thoughts fluttering as he pursed his lips and drank his own precum down, fingers digging into that backside as his whole form trembled. Soon, he was starting to clench down, too, working down into a tight grip that had his whole body shaking as the ghost behind him only took it as an excuse to keep pounding into him harder.

It felt like every angle that he could be used to teased or pressed on from was being filled as he was crowded over, the first few little dribbles of otherworldly precum splattering down his back as his dick twitched and throbbed into the waiting maw in front of him that seemed to be nuzzling into his crotch by now with every rock and push of his head. Cocks were being ground on his body, a pair of mouths were now worshiping at his nuts and making out with them, and he was being increasingly driven near horizontal by the thrusting at his backside as that phantasm laid themselves out further and further on his body. He was trapped between it all, practically overwhelmed by what was happening as the noise of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh filled his ears. It was the most that he could do to turn his attention to one of them as the three spirits using him pushed in a little harder, sucked him off in just the right way to make him twinge and catch his attention, fucked his orifices mercilessly. ``T-try and memorize the feeling of having your own cock in your maw, whhhhhfh...'', the possessor breathed out as they planted themselves in hard, leaving Jake to roll his tongue over the bulging veins running down his shaft, feel the way that the head urged and swelled against his translucent flesh. ``I don?t think I?ll be returning here for quite some time.'' Jake panted out and nodded. He would have complained, but that might have meant that the ghost would pull out and leave him like this, and... and he really wanted to taste his own orgasm. He gave out another needy mewl as he tensed his legs and started to buck his hips harder into the grunting spirit in front of him, the cock in his ass pushing in just as hard as if the one inserting into his backside practically wanted to help out. At this point, Jake was barely taking the initiative in any of this. He was more reacting, going with what felt right, enjoying himself as he followed those urges to focus wherever they wanted to for the next few moments...

Time passed like this, sucking and pulling and clenching and basking in the feeling of being at the center of attention of a whole storm of supernatural activity. He let it continue on like this, eyes closing, simply savoring the feeling of cock filling him, of being increasingly spit-roasted as he bucked forwards hard, enjoying the fact that he did not have to worry about giving the ghost that he was filling with dick any neck strain off of plowing deep into his head. Meanwhile, all around him, the ghosts continued to pant and huff louder despite the fact that none of them had lungs. The room was absolutely glistening with glowy fluids splashed across now as the noise of nearly a hundred shafts all basted with fluids were worked over, the noise of those hands pounding at their members like rolling rainfall. ``H-haaaaaaaaaaaah...'', a voice from nearby let out like a door creaking open as something wet and sticky splattered against his hair and between the fingers holding him to his body?s aching, pulsing cock. ``T-that?s the stuff...'' Jake could not help but purr as he felt it splatter onto him, the warmth cascading down to the top of his cheeks as he guzzled eagerly at that dick in front of him. ``Don?t worry, I?m gonna have more for you real soon, kitty...'' So it was going to be like that? He could enjoy a bit of a thunderstorm washing down on him... and he did not have to wait long for it to start as another ghost loudly moaned out nearby, tilting onto their back and pumping at their angled cock like it was some kind of artillery piece that was primed via masturbation as more thick ropes began to pulse out onto his body, pushing across the side of his shirt as it hit him. They were getting off because of him, because of how well he was doing at pleasing all of them, and the thought was just...

The thought was so damn thrilling... The feline continued to ram himself into the maw in front of him, losing himself in the moment as that first load of ectoplasm began to churn and slosh in his balls, the gentle feeling of himself starting to throb again and push outwards into that maw hitting him as the ghost that was sucking him off nodded and gripped at his thighs, kneading in like he was trying to add just a bit more to that feeling of pleasure that was surging through him. ``Ooooh, do you see how he?s tensing up?'' His dick just kept on pulsing out further into that maw as his partner angled himself so that Jake was pushing himself in deeper and more firmly, the cat starting to moan louder over the cock in his maw as both it and the one in his ass continued to ram into him mercilessly. ``Guess he likes the taste of ghost dick so much he?s gonna cream over it, who wants to give him more after that one?s done?'' He felt like at any moment now the both of them were going to phase through his body and practically meet in the middle, his cock swelling and pressing up against the top of the phantom?s maw as he was pressed down on by the other two, squished...

For a split-second, it felt like it was happening as the cat felt them both push in at the exact same time, a serendipitous unplanned moment where they matched each other?s movements that at the same time felt as if they had looked across the bow at each other and decided to absolutely fuck up the cat in the best possible way. ``I-I missed this beyond all other things!'', Jake?s possessor moaned out, but he barely heard it while his mind boiled down into focusing on the sensations, feeling his spectral body respond to that thought, quickening him like someone had thrown gas on his libido?s bonfire, dick tensing back as his eyes rolled into his head and his cock splurted down the throat of the ghost that was sucking him off and his holes were drilled and his fat nuts swelled and sagged permanently heavier and he just started to absolutely pour out. Gush after gush of fluid cascaded from him as his bottom lip trembled around the obtrusion in his maw, temporarily going limp and unresponsive there as the world melted down to what was happening between his legs. He just felt like he could... mmmmmmfh... like he could just keep cumming as his mind fogged over, his claws prodded into his body?s ass, as the specter that had jacked his body took the opportunity to jackhammer himself into his face. Apparently the fear that he had experienced while running from the fate that he was in now had merged with the adrenaline and libido to create one of the most heady orgasms that he had ever experienced, so that by the time those sagging balls were even beginning to slow down on flooding the maw that he was stuck in at the moment, Jake?s thoughts were an utter mess of how much he wanted to keep going and how he felt like he was about to float away if multiple people did not have a hold of him. He stayed there like that, letting his mouth and tailhole be fucked, used for the plaything that he was for these ghosts, while the one at his cock pulled away, slurping their lips with their big tongue. Almost seconds later, another one was taking their place as more cum splashed up against his body, bursting into his cheek as one of the dicks right next to his face splattered itself out against him. ``Y-your mouth just feels so... so exquisite to thrust into, my previous existence of whorishly devoting myself to spectral carnal delights doesn?t compare to doing this in a body again!'' Jake welcomed it, another acknowledgment of how much of a slut he turned out to be for ghost cock.

He was not even finished cumming before that new ghost had him balls-deep once more, leaving him continuing to be trapped in the center of this supernatural gangbang. He was realizing that was the point though, right? If he was going to be stuck here for a while, they needed to break him in... and the would-be escapee was certainly working hard at doing just that as they continued to press deep into him like they were trying to shove themselves all the way down his throat. He just kept on pushing in, working himself into that open maw as Jake started to remember that he was supposed to be sucking cock and began worshiping and tonguing at it instead of being a passive hole.

When his enthusiasm returned, the cat?s tongue began to swish and stroke over that dick in his maw, introducing himself to the feel of it from that other angle that he was not used to, almost starting to feel jealous, mind stirring over the fact that soon he would be losing it. There had to be some other way to get out of the house as an externalized spirit, right? He would just... mmmmh... The bodysnatcher?s hips bounced hard against his face as he was grasped by the side of the head and planted into as their soft voice went higher, mouth closing with a little whine as he felt that cock in his maw twitch, twitch...

 ``M-mmmmmmmmfh!'' He drank like he was supposed to, hearing his own climax splattering on the floor underneath him but not caring, that heft pushing against the walls of his throat, his jaw muscles, making him pay attention to them even as other ghosts started to climax around him, even as the one in his ass began to quicken his pounding and practically drive him forwards all the more on that dick. ``Mmmmmmmmmmmmmh... mmmmmmh, hahah, nnnnfh...'' The ghost piloting his form held themselves in his maw as they released heavy splurt after gush of fluids, painting the floor with the stuff and almost looking like they were going to fall to their knees as their eyes turned up towards the ceiling and their mouth opened up in the most lurid and slutty of groans. Jake could not help but suck frantically, taste his own salty and bitter mixture as it poured down his tongue and throat, fixate on the feeling just like he had been told to...

The moment felt shorter than he wanted by the time that they were pulling away from him, leaving him to be sucked and rammed into as they gave a sigh and moved to zip up again. ``What a treat. I think I?ll be partaking of that some more in the near future. You know they called me the Tail Raiser of the East Coast while I was alive?'' They purred loudly as they reached down and stroked at their striped limb, murmuring happily as Jake reached out towards them. ``I?ll be splattering your holes quite a bit now, quite a bit indeed. Enjoy your afterlife, Jake!'' He came to his senses for a few moments and started to flail out towards his body as they walked away from him, only to falter and let his hand drop as the ghost in his ass started to arc up and hit his g-spot, mouth shuddering and revealing the way that his tongue slipped further down his chin while it hung out from his maw. More laughter and jeers surrounded him as he sunk down, telling him to just ignore that, that he was going to be busy for a while anyways...

Some time later, after a series of sunrises and sunsets that seemed to blend together now that he no longer needed to sleep, Jake continued to wander the halls of the large abandoned house. At this point now, all he really did was fuck and suck. Ghosts were very casual when it came to sex, it turned out. They fucked in private, they fucked in front of each other, they dragged one another into gangbangs... He topped, bottomed, was split between two guys, swallowed ectoplasm, jerked himself off idly, felt the way that his dick spread his digits as he pounded it. Had he always had seven inches of heavy fun between his fingers? Yeah, no, when he had a body it had been easy to underestimate himself, but now that he was getting to use it on the regular it was clear to him that he felt large and unwieldy whenever he stuffed it in a tight ass. Duh. He had always had a fuckstick that would have bulged his pants out if he still wore them His tail was a little bit more squashed than he remembered, but that was mainly because it had been pressed down against him by another ghost while they had been plowing him a bit too hard. It was going to pop back out from his fur any day now, those inches pushing back from his coat and looking like it had always been. Speaking of, his coat was starting to look weirdly uniform, like the dark stripes he had were beginning to lighten along with his increasingly washed out looking coat. Almost looked like an ash and pepper shade instead of the grey and black that he usually had. Probably because he kept getting bathed in ghost spooge. Not a problem, he could keep to himself for a few days and let that spent ectoplasm fade away, keep taking care of his raging libido that seemed to be constantly on his mind now with his hand. Easy to show some willpower, he was not some ghost thirsty for life and pleasure. Jake was a feline temporarily dispossessed of his own body. He was a cat.

Right?

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