The Ghost Triumphs

Venus couldn't win. If she continued to fight, she would end up having to kill the innkeeper just to keep from being ****, and she knew that it would haunt her to kill an innocent man. Also, something about the way this ghost had fought with such an out of shape body had worried her. With little choice left, she simply gave in. Venus felt her mind beginning to become hazy again as the ghost pushed the head of the innkeeper's dick into her pussy.

The ghost leaned his borrowed body over her and ran his tongue over her throat as it slowly sunk every inch of cock into her until finally meeting the resistance of her hymen. The ghost drew back a bit and she could see shock in the spectral eyes that watched through the innkeeper's own eyes. It hadn't expected a virgin.

"Need life. Need.... Sorry."

Then in one powerful thrust it broke through the last of her defenses. Venus cried at the loss of her maidenhood and blood trickled around the invading cock as the ghost took her. His hands began roaming her body, massaging and exploring her every curve. Venus lay there, tears running from her eyes and her mind giving in as slowly the pain subsided and pleasure took its place. She wrapped her slender young legs around his body and pushed him deeper in. The ghost began picking up the pace, and fucked her harder. The sound of skin slapping together mingled with the moans of the young woman as she surrendered her body to the ghost. The floor felt rough of her back but suddenly she felt herself floating.

She wasn't sure how, but the ghost had begun levitating them both as it continued its **** on her once virgin pussy. It's hands found her back and lifted her to changed their position so that she was in his lap. She bounced upon his cock, driving it deep into her womb as one hand pulled at her hair and the other gripped one of her perfect ass cheeks.

The ghost locked its lips on one nipple and big gently as it thrust up into her, causing her to cry out in orgasm. She arched her back and rode him harder, trying to drive even more cock into her pussy as her juices coated what was already inside of her. Then she felt the innkeeper's cock begin to spasm and his cum flooded her pussy. She felt them sinking down to the bed again and the ghost held her for a moment. After what felt like an eternity, her ghostly **** lowered one hand to her belly and she felt a pulse of magic flow into her.

"Life, sweet life," whispered the ghost through the innkeepers mouth and then suddenly the possessed man slumped forward onto her as the ghost released the possession and sank into her body through her womb.

"What is going on," Venus question out loud. Then she heard a voice in her head. It was the ghost's voice before he had possessed the innkeeper.

"Thank you Huntress. I needed a body to be reborn into this world and you have given it to me. Through the child you now carry, I will be reborn. You can speak to me at any time, just think my name and what you want to say to me. I have much to tell you later but now I must rest."

As the ghost spoke into her mind, his voice faded until the last words were barely a whisper. Venus believed she understood him for the most part. He just said she was pregnant and that his soul would be what gives the baby life. She had never heard of a ghost able to do such things before.

"But what is your name then?"

"Alistair. We will speak soon."

And then his presence faded from her mind completely. She wasn't sure what to do next but then the innkeeper began to stir. He sat up and looked at the beautiful woman sitting in his lap and his cum leaking from her pussy. She saw his expressions switch from stunned to lustful as his eyes took in her body.

"Ma'am wasn't there a ghost here? Did we...."

"Yes and yes. The ghost took possession of you and **** me."

"Ma'am I'm so sorry. My wife will surely kill me for this..." But as he said that his eyes were locked onto her tits and his cock was growing hard again. He lowered one hand and began stroking her sensitive pussy and she couldn't help but moan. Even after the **** she had just taken, her mind was still hazy with lust and she wanted more. Even though she had just been **** and impregnated by a ghost, would it really be such a horrible thing to give in once more? The man was technically the father of her now unborn child right?