There's more than one.

There is no answer.

You feel the button on your pants undo. Then against all logic (given that you are lying on your back on the bed) your bra becomes unlatched then you feel it slipping off your shoulders and down your arms and off your breasts. It comes off your hands and you watch as it flies to the other side of the room. You try to move your hands to cover yourself but you are still unable to move.

You feel hands on your breasts as if someone was reaching in from behind you. You gasp at how cold they are as they begin to gently fondle and massage your breasts. You try to cry out for them to stop, but as you do what feels like a cold pair of lips covers your own and what feels like a tongue begins to move around your mouth.

You suddenly jump as something cold (although not painfully so) touches your clit and pussy lips and begins to gently rub against it. It kind of feels like a hand, if it were made of metal although softer. You begin to gasp and moan against the ghostly mouth as the ministrations of these ghostly hands continue to arouse you. You can feel your nipples getting hard from more than the cold.

You feel a pair of cool (you no longer think of them as cold) hands around your waist gently lifting your hips up. Even if you could resist you do not think you would. Your pants are pulled off your hips and down to your knees before you are lowered back to the bed and your pants are pulled the rest of the way off. You momentarily wonder what happened to your shoes and socks, since you are now naked apart from your panties which are becoming more and more soaked with the juices spilling from your aching cunt.

Though the haze of pleasure you hear the male voice again.

"That's it my beautiful girls, enjoy her, and let her enjoy you"

A female voice from close by:

"She's so warm, so soft, so full of life and passion."

"Yes, she is" says the male voice "and if you're good girls and make her feel welcome she will share herself with us"

"Yes" say a group of female voices all around you, their voices filled with longing.

"Now" says the male "I think it's time to reveal her beautiful little quim, and see how well you girls have done."

Your hips are once again lifted and your soaked panties are slowly, gently, peeled off your cunt causing you to moan with the intensely pleasurable sensation of it. They are then drawn down your legs and off your feet you look over and see them floating in the air.

You hear a number of surprised gasps from around you.

"Isn't it beautiful ladies?" says the male voice "So full of life, desire and potential."

"It was so warm and moist" says a young female voice from the foot of the bed "I think I remember that from before. I was like that wasn't I?"

"Yes" says the male voice "You were wonderfully warm and while not that wet, you were always moist enough. But you were very tight too, that's why they loved you."

"Can I taste her?" says a female voice, slightly more mature than the last "It's been so long since I tasted a woman."