Futa Desire Unleashed (Haunted by the Futa Ghost Book 2) by Reed James

Author:Reed James [James, Reed]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Asian, Coed, College, Futa, Futa on Female, Ghosts, HEAT LEVEL: Extra Spicy, Interracial/Multicultural, Lesbian Erotica, Paranormal, Short Story, Voyeur/Exhibitionist
Goodreads: 33406655
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Yoshiko fell into darkness, and then found herself approaching a natural hot spring, steam rising from the water. Another girl stood in the water, Japanese, about Yoshiko's age. The girl was beautiful, her long, black hair falling in silky waves down her back, almost reaching the top curve of her butt just peeking over the edge of the water. She hummed a relaxing, beautiful song.

“Mitsuko-hime,” Yoshiko heard herself say as she stepped into the water.

I'm not in my body, Yoshiko realized, seeing the round breasts—topped by small, brown nipples—at the bottom of her vision. They weren't the large, pillowy mounds Yoshiko possessed. And her voice sounded different. Like the futa-ghost's.

“Oh, Sayuri-chan,” the girl standing in the hot spring said, looking over her shoulder with a shy smile. “I feared my Miko-chan wasn't coming.”

“I was held up at the shrine,” the ghost, Sayuri, spoke, moving closer. “The dance is tonight.”

Yoshiko caught a glimpse of Sayuri's body when she stepped into the water. There was no girl-cock thrusting from the ghost's groin, just a thick, black bush between her lithe, light-olive thighs. The water was almost too hot, but at the same time relaxing.

“I'm glad you came. I need you to wash my back,” Mitsuko said.

A tremble went through Sayuri. “Of course, Ōjo-sama.”

Sayuri reached Mitsuko, the ghost's soft hands slowly reaching out, touching the princess's back. It was a delicate touch, a light stroke which made Mitsuko shudder. She looked over her shoulder again, biting her lower lip, her almond-shaped eyes gleamed with something.

Desire.

“I know why you come to bathe with me, Sayuri-chan,” Mitsuko said, her voice soft.

Sayuri's hands froze. Yoshiko could feel the ghost's heart thudding, maybe from fear or desire. “I come to bathe here every day.”

“You like to look at me,” Mitsuko said. “Like a man looks at a woman.”

“I...” Sayuri pulled her hands away.

Mitsuko turned, snatching them. Her breasts were small, firm cones, her nipples darker, but just as hard. Her stomach was flat, sweeping down to matted bush of black hair half-submersed in the hot spring's water.

“I...” Mitsuko took a step closer, only inches separated them. “I like it...when you look.”

Mitsuko leaned in. Sayuri trembled. Their lips neared closer and closer and...

A powerful spasm wracked Yoshiko's body, wrenching her from the dream. A powerful spurt, like something erupting from her cock, made her heave. Her eyes shot open. Something hot and warm and wet sucked something out of the depths of Yoshiko's body. It exploded out of her in powerful pulses shooting orgasmic delight through her body.

“Oh, god,” Yoshiko moaned, staring up at the ceiling of her friend's room.

The powerful pulse erupted again, sucked out of her...cock. It hit her as she looked down. She was cumming. Red hair spilled across her lap. Lori's mouth sucked at Yoshiko's dick, drinking the girl-cum pumping out of Yoshiko's depths. Her pussy clenched on something inside of her, pumping in and out, making her tremble and shudder.

“Lori,” Yoshiko moaned, her breasts jiggling in her bra as she bucked again.

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