Case 330: Ghostly things. (R-18)
''Huu... now that I've fucked a monster... let's try something closer to home, shall we?''
Like a grim reaper, or shall I say, 'semen reaper,' I stroll down the hallway, looking for the next exotic creature to give myself to. Behind me, the cat timidly follows, looking eager to see more of it.
For a while, she has looked stuck in a trance. Perhaps this is all new to her.
''Oh.''
Suddenly, a cell catches my eyes—number 017 - Spectre Ladies.
The name might sound fancy, but they're just a bunch of female ghosts... with huge cocks dangling between their legs. Yeah, I was quite startled when I first saw them.
Now, as nonsensical as it looks, this is a real species of animal, not a ghost. The name was given simply because they floated and seemed a bit transparent, but they are real in the flesh and can reproduce. For some reason, they like to take the form of beautiful women and prey on other women—that's all.
As with literally every other monster we've caught, these ones feed on pleasure and sexual desires. I had to throw a bunch of dolls at them to keep them alive, and... wow, they're ruthless.
''Nn...''
Looking at the utterly violated dolls lying around in the cell, Anna lets out a sound. Yet, it isn't the sound of her worrying for me, but instead a note of excitement—as if she's looking forward to seeing me suffering the same fate.
''Deep bruises, swollen thighs, strangled necks... these things are quite cruel, hm?'' I tease, poking a finger at her raging cock. ''I can't wait to submit to them...♥''
''Ngyah...!''
Gently blowing at her ear, I leave her with a beaming smile and enter the cell.
''Hello, ladies.''
In an instant, around a dozen or so specters turn their attention to me. As though they have felt my immense sexual energy, even the ones that are in action immediately abandon their toys and itch toward me.
Something special about these monsters is that they literally have bleach-white skin, hair, and even eyes. Uninformed people would consider them goddesses, not animals.
But peeking at their ever-bulging huge cocks, I can't help but feel my heart racing.
As they surround me and cut off my escape, I pull out a lipstick I've recently been using and apply a thick layer onto my lips. It's nothing special—just a bright red one.
However, it allows me and everybody else to witness my submission convincingly.
''Heheh... come here.''
As the specters exchange glances with one another, and a few extend their hands to grab me, I get to my knees first and get ahold of a cock.
''Firstly... chut—!''
I kiss one of them at the tip, leaving a vivid lip mark behind.
Puzzled and somewhat amused, they let out high-pitched laughter and start grabbing me anyway. Some descend to plant their faces into my chest, some stroking their cheeks at my thighs, one even hugging my neck from behind and stroking my head.
Still, they let me finish my job.
''Nn...''
Holding the lipstick in one hand and a veiny, fat cock in another, I start to imprint my marks onto my partners. One kiss on the tip, one or two on the shaft, and a hearty one on the balls. I repeat this process for every single one of them, getting many refills of the lipstick as the red marks increase.
Before long, everybody is nicely tagged.
Amidst the ticklish of their long tongues sweeping my skin, of their pale lips sucking on my nipples, I open my mouth wide in front of the first specter's cock.
You have been waiting for long, right? Now—
''Ughmp...?!''
Without a warning, she thrusts her bursting shaft right down my throat, choking my entire world in a mere moment. My entire field of vision is filled with white from her crotch, and all I can feel is her ugly girth rippling within the confines of my tender throat.
''Mhmfp...! Ughn...! Nghp...!''
'Reservation' doesn't seem to exist in her mind as she grabs my head and repeatedly punches her hip forward, violating my most precious face, not to mention her excessive strength. Just that is enough to overwhelm a slut like me, but the others also begin to get impatient.
As my head is fixed in place, one specter lifts my whole body into the air, holding me by my ankles. Now, I'm hanging between two floating monster girls, soon bridging between two cocks.
''Nghp...?!''
No, it's three.
Behind me, the naughty specter itches forward, sliding her hands to hold me by my thighs instead. Her cock rests firmly between my butt cheeks, and her friend is floating below, rubbing at my pussy.
''Ngmp...!''
And, without further delay, they also slam their cocks into me. The specters' shafts are really big, and the slightly fattier ends of them make me feel as though I'm being punched inside, and if not for my well-stretched holes, they would not likely fit.
They themselves also take an interest in this as their laughter intensifies, fueling their enthusiasm even further.
Holding massive sadistic tendencies, they treat me like a true cumdumpster to vent on, not caring about my well-being at all. They squeeze my breasts and my butt to the point that their long fingernails cut into my flesh, and slapping on my impeccable skin isn't uncommon either.
These specters are also light cummers. As much as this slut cums constantly under such intense stimulation, these girls tend to shoot out thick loads frequently, but they're also really, really persistent.
Within the first few minutes of the gangbang, my womb has already been filled to the brim with monster semen, not to mention the streams of cum that run down from my mouth and up from my ass, inflating my belly by the second.
''Nghap...''
If I hadn't protected my ovaries with divine power, I would have gotten pregnant for sure, and if they kept coating my body with this much semen, I would probably get pregnant for real...
It's to the point that as I look down while being held in the air, drops of cloudy and sweet semen won't stop trickling into the puddles below, be it from my dangling hair or my nipples. Each time they cum in me, they also draw a line on my butt cheeks with my own lipstick as if to mock this dumb girl.
Their laughter fills my ears, but against such powerful cocks, I can't help but submit and cum on their command.
Sometimes, those bleach-white eyes stare at me. Those thin smiles and their twitching cocks...
''Hahah...''
I let out a dry laugh.
But the onslaught keeps on going. Eventually, the red marks from my own lipstick and their abuse crowd my butt and my thighs, overlapping my heart crest and even creeping up onto my breasts.
My consciousness is blurry, but a laugh escapes my mouth as a specter, who is diligently sucking my nipple, gets squashed away by the others so that they can leave another mark.
The lipstick is nearly spent.
...Let's stop here for now.
It's not because I don't want to continue, but because I want to keep them alive for now, and I have other experiences to have.
It was a really, really good session, specters. Now... sleep for a bit.
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