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You find yourself allured by this Haunter. Again, you find your gaze to be fixated on the soft and gaping mouth of the specter in front of you.

"Hello there, little volcano... so nice of you to join me on this fine day..." echoes the Haunter. It's voice is ominous yet soothing, reverberating in a space that isn't there.

"H-hey." You manage to get out. You look upwards to its eyes, glaring down at you with very specific intent. Any normal Pokemon would be terrified and run screaming, but you are not normal. You are intrigued, fascinated, *lusting* over what might happen next. Once again your cock makes itself known, a warm feeling rising up through your fur. You feel your quills begin to simmer, about to catch flame.

"Oh my, what have we here..." says the Haunter, "it's... quite impressive. I need to taste it..." Before you can really process what this ghost is saying, you see its tongue get even longer, as it extends down to your crotch. The wide tongue curls in around your dick, hugging it tight as the Haunter begins to stroke you up and down. Its ectoplasm and your precum mix, and you feel incredible. You've never done anything like this before.

However, there is still some small part of you that's putting up red flags. The ghost's spell seems to have numbed your mind quite a bit, but if you really struggled against it, you could probably pull way. Or, you could let yourself sink into the pleasure of the maw, and see where it takes you....