It ends the only way it can

Of course, there was only one way it could end.

After their forty-five minutes of tickle ****, the ghosts decided to give Bonnie and Susie a taste of the cold-slugs-crawling treatment, which they hated. They hated the thousands of tiny ghostly pinches, as well, and the million ectoplasmic kisses. They hated having their nipples and clits licked and teased almost to climax, ten times over, before all sensation was suddenly withdrawn except a firm slap in the face and an ice-cold gooey implement jammed firmly up their bottoms and held there. And they hated that the ghosts never quite got bored of spanking them. But what they hated most of all was that Ben and Hank never got bored. No matter how long it went on, and it went on for quite a long time, the two boys never went away.

So, as the sun came up over the carnival, it was obvious what was going to happen. As the tents were packed up, and the last few stragglers drifted home, Hank and Ben stepped forward, unzipping their pants. Ben took Susie in his arms, and Hank took Bonnie. Ignoring the girls' squeals of protest, since everyone involved now fully understood that they were all having the time of their lives, Hank kissed Bonnie on the lips and gently slipped his extremely hard cock inside her almost unbelievably wet pussy.

"Hey, Bonnie," he whispered into her ear. "You're NAKED."

Bonnie came almost instantly. Susie took a few seconds longer, but not many. The boys kept fucking away, able to hold on by carnival magic, until the girls were all orgasmed out. Then, finally, Hank came inside Bonnie, and Ben came inside Susie. And the ghosts finally let them go.

Of course, they had to walk home naked. And it's not like the ghosts left them alone after that. In fact, Bonnie and Susie were tormented and humiliated by horny ghosts on and off for pretty much the rest of their lives! But Bonnie married Hank and Ben married Susie, and also the girls fucked each other sometimes, so overall it wasn't too bad. (Actually the boys fucked each other as well, but this is a straight story so you probably don't want to hear about that.)

And, of course, nobody cared enough about the cheerleaders to come for them, so they were left alone and became naked slaves of the carnival. Whenever the carnival moved they had to help put up the tents and things, naked, and then star as attractions in the sideshows, still all naked! Plus, on slow days, they have to help entertain the ghosts.

Miss Trickett does, too. Mr. Trapp released her from the ghostly spanking and tonguebath after about a week, once she begged to suck his dick enough. But now the carnival's all his. Nobody knows exactly what kind of deal Trickett made with Mr. Trapp, to gain the incredible cosmic power she all-too-briefly held. The only thing certain is she regrets it.