Ghostly possession isn't like it is in the movies. When you woke up in the middle of the night with a glowing, floating shortstack looking down at you from your ceiling, you thought it was just another wet dream. A really nice wet dream, mind. His adorable, yet smug face and oversized balls hooked you instantly. Despite his ethereality, those balls felt heavy in your hands… but at the same time, hollow. His entire body seemed kind of hollow, actually. Thicc, but filled with nothing but mysterious ghost matter, which slowly leaks out of him, forming whisps in the air. So when he made his intentions to "have some fun with you" clear, you thought he just wanted some ball worship. And while he commends you for your initiative, he has something else in mind. He asks you to hold him close, and you can't help but oblige. As you hold his cool, slightly sticky fur to your body in an intimate cuddle, you can feel yourself sinking in a little to his pliable body. And then you feel yourself sinking in a lot. But it feels so soothing that you feel yourself drifting off even as his body stretches to envelop yours… You wake remembering your particularly vivid dream, and thinking you're going to crank one out before breakfast to the memory. But instead, you find yourself not in control of your own body. Your little ghost friend is still here, and he's wrapped his entire body around you like a skin suit. Except it feels more like he's wearing you, since you're not the one moving your own limbs anymore. You can struggle a bit and maybe your body will twitch with the effort but he's in the driver's seat. He lazily moves your arm. Looks at it. You can see, through eyes that aren't really yours right now, that it looks completely normal. But there's another layer there, a layer of ethereal fuzz that you can barely see in the sunlight. Somehow, when he brings your other hand up to rub that arm, you can feel both your own slightly warm arm and his slightly cool furry one. He comments that you're awake now, and that now he can start "the fun part". You want to ask what the fun part is, but even your lips don't move. It doesn't matter though, since a second later, your voice, if you even had it in the first place, would have been stolen by the sudden onset of a full-body feel-up. The ghostly skin around you starts undulating, massaging every inch of your body. Nearly immediately, the sensation makes you cum. Hard. But despite how much you feel like you're shooting, nothing comes out of your cock. Instead, you feel something in your sack… no not yours, his. As your balls feel like they're emptying, you feel his fill up, just a little. He thanks you for being so obliging, but informs you that things are just starting. He gets you up and starts your normal morning routine. But he doesn't stop feeling you up, especially around your privates. By the time he finishes your morning shower for you, you've already cum 10 times without even touching yourself. Your refractory period seems to be completely gone, but since you're not even shooting cum at all, are you even going on refractory, despite the constant orgasms? From the outside though, you look completely normal. No one who can't see ghosts will ever know that there's a thicc hyper spirit wrapped around you, milking orgasms out of you as he controls your every move without giving the slightest sign to anyone else he's even there. Of course, being possessed yourself you can see and feel him constantly. You see his semi transparent skin all around yours, and you look like two different people, despite seemingly sharing sensations. As he pilots your body through your normal day, you can feel him around you. Feeling you all over your body with the inside of his. You can feel something cool but soothing coming from inside his skin; you're practically bathing in ectoplasm, his faintly glowing essence all over you like thick lotion. And of course, that includes your cock. It's wrapped up in his, practically lost in his enormity. But it feels... So... Good. It's a cool, soothing, neverending rub-down that coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of you, while your controlled body gives no outside reaction. And every time you cum, his sack gets a little bigger. As you're lying in bed at the end of your long day of constant pleasure, something changes. He reaches for your crotch but grabs the ethereal hyper cock instead of your own package. And you can feel it as he jerks it off, you can feel the force of the hundreds of orgasms you released into his massively oversized balls building up for a second release. But this time, all at once. After a few minutes of edging that feels like forever, he finally releases, and it feels like playing your entire day of orgasms on fast forward. Cumming stacked on top of cumming, baby-batter-turned-ghost-goop going everywhere, turning your room into a complete mess of glowing slime. You practically lose your mind from the pleasure, but when it's finally over and your regain your senses, Ghostboy has taken himself off you. Now he's floating over you again. He thanks you for the fun, says you should do this again sometime, and floats off through your wall to find his next "victim". Of course, spending a day in an ectoplasm bath while having your prostate milked isn't going to be without side effects. Your senses are attuned to the supernatural now. Not only do you sometimes see hyper-sized spirits wandering around your town, but they sometimes brush up against you. Accidentally or playfully, it's not certain. You occasionally see someone else possessed as you once were; no one mentions it after it goes away though, so like you they must be too embarrassed to tell anyone. You also sometimes see goopy glowing puddles around... And smell them. The musky smell is a bit like night air, but much more like a cold, but hypnotizing sweat. You still haven't gotten the smell out of your bed. Or your hair. You're not sure you want to, since no one else seems to be able to smell it. And it reminds you of Ghostboy. Is that a bit of glow you see in your eyes in the mirror? Or in your own cum as you coax out another orgasm, thinking of that night? Is your dick just a little bit bigger? You swear you never used to cum this much... What other strange things may happen to your body as a result of your ecto-massage? Maybe your cute floating friend will come back and take you for another ride... Having a secret spooky boyfriend might be fun.