Ethereal power

A day had past since Liz and Lauren's wild night (an event that was seemingly becoming more frequent), and once again they were together. The entire day Liz had been unable to stop thinking about Lauren and their connection, and apparently the same was true for her friend. As far as they could tell, the link stemmed from or was at least amplified by the ghostly orb they kept mostly contained in that wooden box. After its escape the night before, Liz had added more inscriptions from the dark web notes on the lid of the container, hoping to this time keep it secure. It seemed though even without direct contact from the thing, the two women were still linked.

Currently, they sat facing each other on opposite ends of a long fold out table. Liz stared intently at Lauren, who was across from her blindfolded and slowly writing something out on a piece of notebook paper. Lauren's hand suddenly stopped moving. "Are you done?" she asked.

"Yeah, go ahead and take the blindfold off." Liz answered.

Lauren did as she was told and held up the paper so Liz could see it. She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding as she saw the words 'FUCK ME' written in what looked like her own handwriting.

"Is this what you were making me write?" Lauren questioned, and Liz nodded with a small smile as she shook her head.

The true nature of their bond was still a mystery to Liz. So far, it seemed she had a form of telekinesis and telepathy over Lauren, but it only seemed to work on things directly involving her friend. While the power seemed to stem from the orb itself, distance didn't appear to play much factor in how Lauren could access it. However when the orb was directly in contact with Liz, say possessing her underwear, her power over Lauren was intensely magnified, along with the sensations. Which were very intense, as the bond seemed to almost always devolve into something sexual.

As she watched her friend stare at the paper, Liz got an idea. "Lauren I wanna try something. Focus on the window over there." Liz pointed at a small window at the top of the wall on level with the yard outside.

She agreed, then said she was doing so. Liz reached out to the now familiar bond and willed the window to open. Feeling a familiar trickle of energy through her, the window unlatched itself and slid open.

"Holy shit!" they both cried out at once.

On the desk near them, the box holding the orb rattled excitedly. Liz wasn't totally sure what this meant, but it was definitely a new development. She smirked and looked at Lauren, who jumped as something goosed her through the chair. They tried a few more things resulting in Liz making a book hover, a chair slide itself around, and a few more things of the like.

An hour later they decided to call it a night. It already being somewhat late, and as she'd been making a habit of it lately anyways, Lauren decided to stay the night and sleep on Liz' couch. They said their good nights and parted to go to sleep. As she left to her room, Liz paused and peeked out into the living room as her friend got ready for bed. Lauren stripped down to just a tight off white t-shirt and orange panties as she pulled a blanket up onto the couch and snuggled in. Liz felt for their bond and tweaked it slightly, resulting in a gasp from Lauren she felt a tongue trace up her crotch.

"Liz!" she called out in a huff.

Liz chuckled as she made her way to her room to sleep. Rest seemed to elude her however, and not thirty minutes later Liz was sneaking past her friend to return to the basement.

In tight black sweatpants with white stripes tracing down the sides and a form fitting bleached t-shirt, she tip toed back into the basement. Slowly, she approached the table holding the box with the trapped spirit. She hesitated for a moment, then spoke. "I want to see more."

The box sat still, and she went on. "I want to learn more. I know you have...friends. Tell them to come too."

She waited, then the box rattled once. She took a breath, then flipped the lid open. The orb hovered out above it and floated in front of her. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her small vanity mirror, laying it on the table before her and waited expectantly. The orb seemed to regard her, before suddenly plunging down and disappearing into the silvery surface. Liz let out a breath and waited.

A minute later the small mirror shimmered and the orb flew back out and hovered in front of her face excitedly. Moments later, a dozen more followed it through to fly around her in a swirl of glowing lights. Liz looked around at the spirits and bit her lip before turning back to the orb in front of her. "Well?" she asked. "What are you waiting for?"

The orb hummed before enthusiastically diving down the front of her pants into her dark panties. Liz sucked in a breath as she felt her underwear constrict and shiver as the entity took over, followed by a familiar pulse of energy zapping through her pussy. For a moment, Liz felt the bond with Lauren and almost reached out to take dominance of it, but quickly stopped herself. There would be time for that later.

"Ooh, fuck." she sighed as her panties toyed with her clit.

She stifled a yelp as half a dozen more of the orbs suddenly dove in to join their companion possessing her lingerie. Her feet slowly lifted off the ground as the entities merged and mingled around her hips, sending electric tingles of energy arcing around her nether regions. As she floated up, her body was rotated in the air to face one of the windows lining the ceiling. As she watched, one of the orbs flew to the glass and merged into the surface, sending the surface rippling like a disturbed pool of water. Liz suddenly found her self levitating towards it as the spirits carried her through the air while they toyed with her below.

Liz curled her toes at the sensation, and held her breath expectantly as she flew towards the glass surface. A heartbeat later the glass rippled away from her as she passed through the surface and entered into a new dimension. The other orbs followed her through, and a moment later the window ceased its supernatural waves to sit in its place as normal as if nothing had transpired.

Upstairs asleep on the couch, Lauren squirmed and moaned in her sleep as an occasional stray thought from Liz betrayed her, sending ghostly forces to tease the sleeping girl.