Attack the wraith

You are seized with a foolhardy heroism and believe, against all reason, that you and your goblin companions can defeat a creature such as a wratih. You whoop a battlecry and charge into the chamber brandishing your blade. The goblins follow behind, a bit confused, but willing to trust your intuition.

The wraith whirls in the air, glowing blue tendrils flickering around its ghostly body. You take a swing and your sword passes harmlessly through without a hint of injury dealt to the wraith. The hideous face howls with laughter as tendrils lash out at the attacking goblins. Each is immediately withered into a husk and drops lifelessly to the floor.

"No!" you cry in horror.

"Foolish girl," the wraith laughs, "your energy will be sweetest of all."

You take one last, **** swing at the spirit with your blade and then fall to the ground as it is stripped from your grasp by a ghostly tendril. Burning cold tentacles of deathly energy coil around your wrists and ankles. You are hauled into the air and turned to face your ghostly attacker.

"Such a beautiful thing," the spirit admires you, its disembodied voice sending a chill as your flesh is burned by the cold touch of its tendrils.

You feel the icy slithering fingers slide into your leggings and up your sleeves. Your clothing crumbles into dust at its touch and you are stripped naked in moments, the ash-like remnants of your clothing slipping from your luscious body. Your nipples harden painfully as the ice-cold touch of the wraith brushes across them.

"So long since I have known the touch of a woman," the wraith moans and carresses your body with its tendrils. "I will make you my bride for eternity."

You gasp in shock as the icy tendrils thrust into your pussy and wriggle into your tight asshole. Any further cry is silenced by more sliding into your mouth. The freezing tendrils chill you to your core, and yet you feel pleasure as they tease and glide in and out of your every hole. The ghostly shape looms over you as it forces itself upon you, shivering in and out until you feel your orgasm approach. When you cum you body arches and twists in the wraith's grasp. The spirit howls with triumph and you feel a liquid cold spread through your body.

You are dimly aware of a heaviness falling beneath you. It is only after many hours of fucking, licking, and sucking your new lover at you realize your withered body lies among the goblins. You are now made of the same glowing energy as the wraith and yet you feel nothing but obedience to his touch. You smile as the wraith takes you again in the air, your insubstantial bodies intertwined and spinning in the darkness.