The Next Morning

Lauren groggily opened her eyes as the sun was just beginning to peek through her window. She laid splayed out on the floor, her ass still perked up in the air. She groaned and rolled over, trying to remember how she ended up on the floor. Her eyes shot open as the previous night rushed back to her. She scrambled up and looked cautiously down at her white panties still stretched around her hips. She poked them a couple times to no reaction. Quickly, she yanked them off and kicked them under her bed. She then walked over to her nightstand and pulled out the jar of jelly to find it empty. She reached behind her, but felt no sign of the substance. She sighed in relief.

Daisy! She remembered her friend being yanked out through the roof. She ran out into the living room and looked around, but saw no sign of her. She spun around as she heard the back door open, and sighed with relief as Daisy stumbled into the living room still dressed in her only underwear and sweater.

"What happened?!" Lauren asked, walking over to her friend.

"I don't...I don't really know. I just woke up in the yard like this and came inside." Daisy's eyes darted down to Lauren's naked pussy on display. "How'd your night go?"

Lauren sudden;y remembered her state of dress and tried to cover herself in embarrassment. "Hang on!" she declared as she ran off to her room to put on some clothes.

Daisy watched her bare ass bounce as she ran into the hallway, then sighed and fell back onto the couch as she tried to process the events of last night. A few minutes later, Lauren returned with her pajama pants on. "Are they still...um...in your..." Lauren tried to find the correct way to say it.

"No. Not that I know of." Daisy replied, looking down between her legs. "I don't know where they went."

Lauren sighed in relief before looking grim. "We need to tell Liz."

Daisy agreed, and Lauren pulled out her phone and called their friend.

She answered and Lauren put her on speaker. "Lauren! Are you guys alright?" she asked immediately.

The two girls looked at each other. "We're both fine Liz. Daisy's here on speaker phone."

"Hey Liz." she chimed in.

"Did those weird lights come to you too?" Liz asked.

"You mean the weird lights that like to get freaky? Yeah. Yeah they did." Daisy answered.

Liz groaned. "You're not the first to call me. I think everyone who was at the seance the other night got a visit."

Lauren looked at the phone concerned. "Did you?"

"Yea-uh-yeah. I definitely did." Liz replied.

They both took her reply to mean she'd had a similar night as both of them. "What're are we gonna do now? Are they gonna come back? Are they gone?" Lauren questioned.

"I don't really know. I'm...I'm working on figuring something out." Liz sounded distracted.

"Alright...well...just let us know if there's anything we can do." Lauren replied hesitantly.

"You'll be the first to know." Liz declared, before she hung up on them.

The two girls sat there in silence for a moment, before Daisy looked at something on the floor behind her roommate. "Did you spill petroleum jelly on the floor last night?"

The phone hung up and yanked itself away from Liz's ear. She gasped as the sensations returned between her legs. She sat on her knees, straddling the Ouija board in her bra and panties as tendrils of mist snaked out from the center and wrapped around her legs. In front of her stood a smoky silhouette of a woman who seemed to be smiling.

"More friends?" it asked seductively.

"You've met." she managed to gasp as invisible fingers splayed across her pussy. "Please...let me help you."

"Oh my child, you already are." the smoky voice intoned, and Liz whimpered in pleasure.