A Ghostly Molestation
Commissioned by: Lugiak
Written by: Mana Araxis



"Huh, this must be the place." Chris thought to himself. It was Hallow's Eve and he decided to follow up on a rumor he heard from school yet again.
It was twilight outside, the sun barely visible over the horizon. The unsettling dim light casted an eerie glow against a large, dilapidated house on the
outskirts of the nearby neighborhood. As the teen opened the busted wooden door, it creaked open. Once inside, the young dragon turned his LED lantern on, lighting
what now appeared to be a large foyer.

"So far, so good. I should have worn a bit more clothing though." he thought. All he decided to wear was a blue V-neck tee and black jean shorts. With the Fall season incoming, the weather was getting cold quickly.

Clack! Chris jumped in shock as the front door behind him slammed itself shut. He could feel a presence nearby, yet he could not put a finger on it. If this ghost rumor were indeed true, that would explain the door and the feeling of being watched.

Surprised, the teen dropped his lantern onto the wooden floor. A purple mist shrouded around the boy's vicinity, clouding his vision. Before him, a set of red, glowing eyes and white fangs materialized before him. Chris was paralyzed in fear and quickly began to shiver due to the plummeting temperature. 

"Heh heh heh. What do we have here?" echoed an almost demonic voice. Chris could not get out a word at all and before he knew it, things went from bad to worse. Five luminous tendrils materialized amongst the purple mist and snaked their way around Chris. Two of the tendrils gripped the dragonling's ankles, anchoring him to the ground. Another aimed and passed through his shorts and Gengar print boxers due to their half physical nature. 

"Ugh! Ungh!" Chris grunted. He felt the tendrils spreading his buttocks apart, stretching the fabric of his loins and shorts. Meanwhile the last ghostly tentacle prodded at his genital slit, coaxing precum to drip from his penis and wetting the front of his undergarment.

"Not this again..." whined the boy, memories of his last encounter like this one. Chris hunched over, then fell to his knees, barely able to stand the feelings of being penetrated on both sides. The chilling cold emitting from the tendrils did not help. The ghost almost seemed to grimace as it continued toying with the dragon. Using the two tendrils now inside Chris' tail hole, they thrusted in and out, alternating each other. Chris winced, digging his claws into the floorboards as he felt the freezing tendrils press against his insides. 

The ghost laughed haughtily and continued playing with the teen. Using the tendril in Chris' front entrance, it wrapped itself around the boy's shaft and coaxed an erection from it.

"P-please. So... cold" Chris whined. Despite this, it was also turning Chris on a little too much. The cold sensation on his penis along with it being played with made the dragon cum far too quickly. Streams of his cum were absorbed into the ghost's tendril as fast as the boy could orgasm. Chris bucked his hips, his hole now considerably stretched from being double penetrated. After cumming and keeling over finally with a low growl, the ghost released its grip and faded away.

"Until next time, my dear boy..." echoed the ghost as it returned from whence it came.

Once Chris recovered, he grabbed his lantern and bolted out the door and headed straight for home. This experience would forever haunt him, and he dared not do it again.