TG TF Caption ~ Desired By Those(Bonus)

Then, the reality around Savele shifted once again as the pair of smooth ghostly hands crawled to her from behind, taking her full chest and squeezing it like a pair of ripe lemons.

"Mhah~.." Savele gasped, not expecting such a bold move from her now-kind.

"Perhaps, you will enjoy this life a tiny bit more..." the voice hummed, showing a hint of desire that left Savele with nothing but a growing need to become one with them.

With that said, the hands gave Savele another squeeze, this time with fingers pressing against her areolae so hard that she could feel her eyes rolling back in ecstatic shock. Savele hissed, putting her hands on the ones that were squeezing her body, as she smiled with barely noticeable wickedness at the lack of control she had over the situation, though for her it was more than enough. Upon placing her smooth hands against the frame of her bed, she let the strangers' hands touch her, massage her colder than ever breasts, pinch her pointy nipples, show them that she belongs in this world as a wandering ghost, the one worth the attention and being treated with such.

Despite not being able to see any of this, Savele was sure that "something" was grinding under the skin between her legs, so, as the flesh perfectly aligned with throbbing length, a breathy moan escaped Savele's pale lips, making her shiver and grind against the object even harder with her juices sliding over it. With jiggly bounce of her hips, she lowered herself while still floating in the air, the sheer experience of her pussy unlocking over the unknown's penis striking her body with a hurricane that was burning inside her and turning her body into a shivering mess with zero reason to calm the storm down. Then, a slap, not a very hard slap, but enough for the complexity of Savele's nerves to shiver and feel how her pre-milky liquid splashed in different directions, probably staining the carpet underneath. Beautiful, she noted in her mind, it was beautiful to become a ghost just to merge with someone else, sharing your body, sharing your soul, sharing desire, and the only possible reason to even keep "living"... existing would be a more proper word.

But her deep and dreamy thoughts were quickly interrupted by eventual insertion - the uncontrollable urge of her inner walls to squeeze and create lubricate inside her. It felt cold, tingling, yet tight, with rational fulfillment and pain that was becoming more so bearable with each passing second of her insides blazing with cold blue flames that rushed through layers of her elastic breasts. So much so that she knew she could easily get used to being caressed like that endlessly - even on the peak of her arousal as the tempo was increasing, the wiggly movement of her body was stimulating her so much that she could become a conducted battery on her own while being connected to this dangerously electrified cable of four hip-shattering letters, cable that would connect to her inner core and turn her body into a neverending trip of pleasure and compiled energy. The moans with which she groaned were just as arousing as the fact of being pounded like there was no tomorrow, all while her perky breasts still couldn't get enough of this someone's touch. Ah, poor Savele and her wishful thinking that it's going to last forever...

"Mh... Hmmm~.." she giggled silently, her lips spreading into a needy grin with blue tongue tasting over their slightly flat texture.

One pound. Second pound. The great emotion of pleasure and ecstasy was going to erupt and Savele begged for it to happen as soon as possible.

"Yess...Mhhhh.. Fuck me.." she couldn't hold her vulgar language, hearing how other ghosts in her mind tingled her poor sense of vulnerability and were making it almost unbearable for her to stay silent any longer.

The sounds in her head were increasing not only in how loud they were, but also how frequent and how much of them there was to fill in her blurry brains, tingling and squishing the unneeded neurons inside her brain to make her into a perfect ghost to taste and feel. And now, now that she finally allowed herself to relax, each push was hitting much harder than it was supposed to. She rolled her eyes, opening her mouth to at least try to stay in rhythm with her ragged breaths for it was too hard to hold back any longer. Accomodating the grind, she wiggled her body around the unknown's dignity, sliding with such ease that it was looking like a very delicate fitness exercise.

The trembling resumed when Savele couldn't take much longer, she rocked her hips forward, pushing the stranger's penis down the line, to its absolute peak and edge. She wanted it, she wanted to let it all out more than anything... And so, she did. With massive stream of white translucent liquid bumping into her insides with nothing whatsoever to shoot against, Savele's thighs shook and she fell down powerless... Well, fell down at least in the way she could let herself to as she was now lying on the bed. She was truly one with them and this "life" seemed to excite her quite a lot, making her wonder how many other ghosts she and her new friends will be able to bring to this cursed asylum.