Maria Runs to the Park

Even though jeans weren't the ideal clothes for running, Maria made great pace as she turned the corner towards the park near her house. It was getting dark out now, and there wasn't anyone nearby to question her as she ran deep into the park. Gasping a bit, she finally stopped in the middle of a field of grass.

Looking around, she didn't see any objects that the poltergeist could manipulate (assuming the poltergeist couldn't just possess her or something). She slowly caught her breath. Trying in vain again to take off the ring, she started to speak.

"Alright, listen up, you stupid ghost. Here's how things are going to work. You are not going to do anything. I won't let you. If you even try to do something, I'll run out to an area like this where you can't control anything. If you behave, then I'll let you play video games or something for like, an hour a day."

Maria didn't recieve any response.

"Helloooo? Can you hear me? Can you even understand english?"

"Um, excuse me? Are you Maria?"

Maria whirled around. She hadn't heard, but someone had walked up behind her while she was trying to communicate with the poltergeist.

"Um, yes, but it depends who's asking."

"Oh, perfect. I'll just leave your package right here then." The person placed down a box and walked away.

Confused for a second, Maria just stared at the box.

What? I didn't order anything.

She glanced down at her phone, finding it was on instead of in sleep mode. Eyes widening, she turned to run again, only to fall flat on her face. Her shoelaces had been tied together! How did the poltergeist manage that?

"Shit! Let me go!" She shouted, fumbling with her shoes. She tried to untie the laces, then tried to rip off the shoes, to no avail. Whipping her head back up, she was just in time to see a pink, padded collar and leash fly to her and fit perfectly around her neck. The clasp was stuck tight; no amount of yanking would release it.

"S-stop! We can work something out!" She tried to backpedal away from the box, but the leash yanked her back.

Maria felt her bra get unclasped. Gasping, she reached under her shirt to try to grab it, but couldn't do anything as it was moved away from her grabbing hands, before being launched into a nearby tree.

She spun around, looking for what the poltergeist had used to remove her bra. Nothing looked out of place.

A sudden stimulation made her moan. It felt like fingers were circling her areolas. She covered her breasts, trying to prevent the stimulation, but she still felt it anyways.

Finally, she realized what was happening. Her clothes. They were objects too. Running out to this park hadn't helped her at all.

The box opened itself. Maria paled and began to rage.

"You fucking moron! I'm not some pet for you to fuck with! I'm a human!... Stop it!" She could still feel the rubbing. Her normally inverted nipples had begun to harden from the stimulation, and of that she was not proud.

Fed up, she pulled her arms through her sleeves and covered her nipples with her hands. Instantly, the shirt shot off over her head, leaving her without anything covering the top half of her body. Before she could recover, she was lifted up by her shoes, and her jeans and panties flew off as well. Finally, her shoes and socks shucked themselves off, and Maria fell to the ground, naked save the collar.

She jumped up, ready to yell at the ghost again, when she heard voices getting louder. She quickly ducked down behind a nearby bush, listening intently.

Two people were walking by, making small talk as they walked. Maria covered her mouth with her hand. She felt a sensation on her head.

Reaching up, she felt around. She was now wearing a headband that had cat ears attached to it. The poltergeist had decided to prove to Maria that she really was it's pet. As her hand felt around, a large, unwieldy glove shaped like an oversized paw placed itself on her hand. She tried to shake it off, but it wouldn't move. She didn't even know why she tried. A second one **** it's way over the hand covering her mouth.

She was unsurprised when a matching set of paws for her feet flew over. Rather than fight it, she decided to allow the shoes to put themselves on her feet. With these people nearby, she was sure that any amount of resistance would lead to her being seen. As if to reward her, a golden micro bikini slipped itself over her breasts. Maria gritted her teeth. It was so small, her nipples were still easily seen around the edges, and it looked like it would reflect light well, making her more easily seen. But it wouldn't be a problem so long as those people didn't turn around...

"Oomf!" Maria shouted into the glove as her anus was filled.

Are you fucking kidding me?

She now had a cat tail inside her. It draped behind her, and as she watched, it began to swish back and forth on it's own, as if mimicking a real cat. Every time it moved, Maria could feel it.

"Did you hear something?"

Maria tried desperately to completely cover her mouth. The gloves just weren't fit for the job; if she moaned, they would muffle it a bit, but the people would surely hear her. Her heart pounded as she prayed that they would leave.

"...Must have been the wind."

Maria kept her hand over her mouth long after the sound of footsteps had faded. The tail hadn't stopped moving yet, and it was a constant tease in her ass. Face bright red, she peeked around the bush and saw no one was there.

The leash began to move away from her. Maria stared at it until it yanked on her neck once.

"I'm not walking around like this!" She hissed.

The leash began to drag her then, forcefully. Maria resisted for a moment as it tightened around her neck before finally moving along with it's whims.

It immediately pulled her onto the path that the people from earlier had gone down. Setting off at a decent pace, Maria was **** to walk along the path, in a petplay fetish outfit. Her cheeks burned with every step.

What if someone sees me? They'll think I'm some freak who gets off on this shit!

Her shame and humiliation grew and grew. She heard voices again at some point, and ducked behind another bush, the leash mercifully allowing her to hide. When the voices faded again, the leash pulled her back onto the path, and they began to walk again.

All of a sudden, Maria realized her phone was missing. Looking around, she saw it hovering a few feet behind her with the camera pointed at her.

"Are you - You're not recording this, are you?!" Maria whisper-shouted. The phone obviously didn't respond.

Maria had walked about half the park when they came across the park bathrooms. The leash strayed from the path finally, dragging her towards them. Maria was grateful for the cover, until the leash started to drift towards the men's bathroom.

"No, I'm a woman! The oth-" She cut herself off as she heard a conversation approaching. She desperately tried to resist the leash and go into the woman's washroom, but didn't match it's strength in the slightest.

Maria was dragged into one of the stalls. She shut the door behind her and fumbled with the lock.

Shit! These fucking gloves - I can't lock it! And they're going to see my shoes under the stall!

As the footsteps grew louder, Maria made a last minute decision. She stood crouched on the toilet, praying that the people coming in wouldn't choose the one she was in.

From the voices, it sounded like a man and a woman. Maria kept silent as she heard footsteps going in - and then footsteps going back out. And then two sets of footsteps coming back in.

"Are you sure there's nobody in here?"

"Look for yourself! There's no one, babe!"

Maria jumped as the stall beside her was slammed open and then locked shut.

What are they doing?

An impact slammed the wall right beside her as she heard the sound of a belt being taken off. She could see two sets of feet under the stall, both facing her direction. A quick moan came from the woman.

"Wait- the condom-"

"I know, babe. Just relax and enjoy."

Are these two having sex?! In a public bathroom?!

Maria colored as the sounds of intercourse began in earnest. She was a bit of a prude, and could never conceive of doing something like that where someone might see her.

"Ah!"

A jolt from her pussy caused her to yell out. Her tail had snaked between her legs and was reaching up to rub her clit. She listened desperately, hoping the people in the next stall hadn't heard her. It seemed like the woman's moans had covered for her.

The tail rubbed her faster and faster. Maria bit her lip and covered her face as she noticed her phone still pointed in her direction. She couldn't bear the humiliation of being made to orgasm in this getup. Her nipples were being targeted now too, with slow movements that made them tingle and pop out, becoming extremely hard.

As the breathing from the stall over became quicker, so too did Maria's. Her clit was rubbed faster and faster. Her nipples were teased, getting closer and closer to the tips.

"I'm about to-"

"Me too-"

The lady in the stall let out a long moan as Maria gasped as quietly as she could, cumming on the toilet seat. The liquid trickled down her leg as she steadied herself against the stall. The people in the stall next door quickly got dressed and left. As the left, she could hear them talking:

"The echo in there is nice. It's like I could hear two people at the same time."

Maria waited for them to leave before getting up herself. Before she could open the door, a cum-filled condom flew up and tied itself around her bra in between her breasts. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as she left the stall.

That makes it look like I'm the whore who had sex in the bathroom.

Gritting her teeth, she looked around. No one was nearby, and the leash wasn't pulling on her anymore. Taking her opportunity, Maria ran as quickly as she could in her paw shoes back in the direction of her house.

When she got to where the poltergeist attacked her originally, she tried to grab her clothes, but they flew away from her whenever she got close. In desperation, she looked in the box that all of her misery had come from. All that remained inside was a small, gold g-string.

Fuck!

It was better than nothing, though. After a minute of struggling, she managed to pull it on. It was so small, you could see a small amount of pubic hair peeking around it. That made her want to take it off again, but she had already wasted enough time. What if the poltergeist started to do things again?

She made her way back to the entrance of the park. She stopped and hid for a moment while cars passed by. This was going to be the worst part; getting back home along the streets.

She plotted out her route in her head. It was late, so there shouldn't be too many people out. As long as she stayed out of the light, people wouldn't even notice the condition she was in.

After another car passed, Maria took in a deep breath and ran. She stuck to back alleys as best she could. Some streets were unavoidable, and although she didn't she anyone outside, her cheeks burned at the thought that someone might have been looking out of their window as she ran past.

When she finally got to her house, she was greeted with a pile of boxes at her front door. The poltergeist obviously hadn't only ordered the items she was given in the park.

No - I can't deal with this. I can't let it bring whatever this shit is inside.

The door unlocked itself and opened as Maria walked towards it. When she got close to the door, Maria changed her pace into a sprint.

If I can just get far enough away from the packages...