Mike

Mike had decided to go exploring a little, having no idea what had just happened to Andy or the evil presence in the building as he headed back to the main hall. This place was rather massive and he was surprised at how empty this place was but it seemed that all the guards left at the same time every night.

"Wow, this place is huge," he said before he saw the painting of Samantha again. "I wonder who you were? Maybe someone the soldiers passed around?" He said with a chuckle before he sat down on the sofa in front of the painting and pulled out his phone. "Okay, let's just check some emails and then......" he paused as the fireplace suddenly burst into flames in front of him. "Holy shit!" He said jumping a little out of shock.

There was a playful giggle in the air that also caught his attention echoing through the large room. He glanced up at the painting, seeing the light from the fire reflect against it, and for a moment he could have sworn she was smiling at him.

"Hello?" Mike called out, not sure who or what would answer. "Guys if you're playing a trick, it's not funny."

"Oh, there's no trick," a woman's voice said Mike jumped off the sofa.

"What the fuck? Oh my God...... you're..... you're........." he said staring at this transparent woman in a long flowing dress standing right in front of him.

"Samantha Fallon," she said with a smile as she walked towards him. "Welcome to my home."

"Home? You live in a fort?"

"Just the mansion. I have wanted to leave for a very long time. It gets lonely here."

"Then why don't you leave?"

"It's not that simple. But, maybe you can help me," she said as she got even closer to him. "A big strong man like you, you could help me."

"Well, I..... I would be happy too....." he suddenly tripped and fell back, landing on the sofa again. "Help," he said as she lunged forward and hovered only inches from his face.

"I'm sure you would, she said with a smile before she placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

Mike couldn't believe it as he tasted the sweet lips of the ghost of Fort Detmerring. He could feel her playful tongue in his mouth, and smell the sweet scent of her perfume as it filled his nostrils. He found himself getting aroused by her presence but never for a moment thought anything about sex.

"That's a good boy," she said as she removed her lips and looked down at the shape of his hard cock in his pants.

"How can I help?" He asked, mesmerized by her beauty before she suddenly vanished before his eyes. "Wait, Samantha?" He asked as she was nowhere to be seen. "What the Hell is...... he stopped as he heard the sound of a zipper.

He glanced down and watched as his pants started to open on their own. His belt unbuckled and before he could say anything in protest, his jeans were yanked down around his ankles as he just stared at his underwear and the boner underneath it.

"Oh my," he voice said, echoing a little as she remained unseen. "Is that for me?"

He suddenly felt a hand gently caressing his member and he could see the fabric of his underwear moving like it was being touched. He let out a moan as her fingers felt so good, stroking him through the fabric.

"You said you wanted to help me, right?

"I....... yes, I want to help you!" He blurted out as a wet spot began to form on his underwear.

"Then let's get started," Samantha's voice said before his underwear was ripped in half, letting his cock out into the open air.

"Holy shit!" He said as he watched his penis bobbing there between his legs before those soft fingers gripped it.

It started with soft, gentle strokes but soon he felt a pair of soft lips against the tip, gently kissing it. He could hear her moaning before her tongue began to lick the tip of his cock, gently sliding back his foreskin until his bright pink head was revealed.

"So good, so warm," she said before he felt an invisible mouth engulf his cock.

"Oh my God!" He yelled as his head fell against the back of the sofa. "This is Heaven!"

"Not yet, but soon," she said even though it felt like she had never released his cock from her mouth.

He began to feel hands on his chest, and his thighs while a hand cradled his balls as well. It was as if she had multiple limbs or there were multiple women but he could see anything so he wasn't sure what was going on.

His cock was being sucked, but then he also felt multiple lips kissing his member all over, from his balls to the tip. His nipples had warm lips sucking in them as well and it was too much all at once.

"Wait...... oh God..... how are you......... FUCK!" He yelled out as his cock began to twitch

"I can do many amazing things," she whispered in his ear as his cock continued to pulse while the hundreds of hands and lips massaged his whole body. "Doesn't it feel so good?"

"Shit..... oh my God...... this is......" he tried to speak but it was becoming more and more difficult as his cock continued to squirt.

The mouth was still wrapped around his member, but he then felt something else. It was a warm moist slit that felt like a pussy, but as the mouth would slide up, the pussy would slide down, going back and forth. It was driving him mad as all this pleasure was happening all at once and he couldn't stop it.

His body began to lift off the sofa, floating in the air as he was molested by hundreds of invisible pleasuring limbs. His penis couldn't hold on much longer as it dripped with precum and some sort of ghostly slime, blurring with all the sensations happening to it all at once.

"That's it, just a little more," she said as he wanted to scream but soon was silenced by the feeling of a mouth against his own, muffling his sounds as his cock began to cum violently.

His muffled screams went unheard as he pumped his juices into the invisible woman suspending him in the air. He had never felt anything this good before in his life and began to feel something strange as his penis began to glow. A stream of light began to slither out of his penis as Samantha reappear in front of him, holding him in the air as she drained every ounce of cum from him along with his very essence.

Mike tried to scream again but he began to notice his body starting to shrivel up. He felt weak and tired all of a sudden as he felt Samantha's comforting embrace all around his body.

"Shh, it's okay, you can rest now," she whispered in his ear, giving him a peck on the cheek before Mike's world went dark and his remaining clothes fell to the couch from where he was floating.

The room became quiet as Samantha had disappeared along with Mike, leaving his belongings where the fell. The fire began to darken and go out and silence filled the halls again as Jack was in his room, unaware of the fate that had befallen his two friends.