Haven
Haven
S'Zira mutters darkly at her current situation, the young wolf-squirrel hugging herself and shuddering due to her cold wet nature. Her once fluffy grey fur matted and drenched with water as she huddles on the front step under the protective awning of an old looking house.
The day had started well enough, the sun had been shining and she decided it was too good a day to spend indoor so the teen took a trip to the park to bask in the warmth of the weather, her brother teasing her when she skipped out dressed in a loose shirt and short pleated skirt.
"You'd better hope it doesn't rain Sis." S'zero had joked. "That skirt can afford to shrink any more." But S'zira just poked her tongue at him before leaving, he could be a pain at times but he was a loving brother.
Thunder rumbling overhead also told her he could've know more than she did for she was woefully unprepared when dark and threatening clouds suddenly rolled in preceding a storm. She had run to try to avoid the rain but when it came down in buckets she decided to find shelter where she could. Which led her to the door of an abandoned looking old house.
S'zira knocks curiously on the weather beaten door, shivering at both the cold wind that blew across her wet fur as well as the door as it opens with a long slow creaking sound. The hinges long forgotten and rusty.
"H-hello?" She calls, wanting to be polite just in case anyone was home. Taking a few careful steps inside the young girl looks around, the atmosphere cold and lifeless as the signs in he entry hall show little had happened here for a very long time. The strange thing was as well it looks as though everything was left where it was. Tables, chairs and other decorations still adorn the walls albeit dusty and some in a state of disrepair.
Biting her lip the wolf-squirrel ventures in further, gladly accepting the dry environment over the wet on outside, the fur giving a loud squeak of surprise when the door closes on its own due to another gust of wind.
"God S'Zira," shaking her head. "Good thing your brother wasn't here to see that." Knowing the ribbing he would've given her.
Taking a deep breath she pads quietly into what looks to be a living room, the furniture looking very old and dusty. It was arranged around an antique fireplace that was, to her surprise, sporting a blazing fire.
"Hello." She calls out again, louder this time. If there was a fire burning in the fireplace then surely there must be some fur around. Still no answer. The girl moving forward instinctively when she feels the warmth emanating from the fire.
"Well maybe just a little while." Sitting down on a couch in front of the fire, warming her paws and forearms as she works the cold from her damp limbs. "I'm sure no one will mind."
Behind her the in one corner of the room the darkness shifted and swirled, looking curiously at the young girl before slipping un-noticed to the back of the couch.
S'Zira looks around, her ear flicking at some quiet noise. Frowning her eyes scan the room, the only real noise coming from the fire as it crackles and pops angrily.
"Must've been my imagination." She sighs, lifting her feet off the floor and curling up on the couch, her body warming slowly thanks to the fire. Her mind wandering to thoughts of how long the rain will last as she relaxes.
"I hope S'Zero isn't worried." She says stifling a yawn, amazed at how tired she feels. Running around in the rain must've taken a lot out of her, this and the feeling of sitting in front of the fire. She myars softly and closes her eyes, curling a little as she gets use to the old couch.
The dark shape carefully makes it way up the back of the couch, peering over to look over the young wolf-squirrel. Paying close attention to her shapely legs and her pink panties as they show from under her short skirt. It chuckles deeply, noting the girl's ear flicking at its sound before sliding closer to her. S'Zira giving a soft sigh and shifting, her skirt raising a little higher as her unseen voyeur perched on the armrest near her feet. It glides slowly over her wet fur, gently caressing as it moves higher.
"S'Zero." The slumbering girl mumbles, kicking a little at some annoyance. The dark creature grinning to itself and using her movement to ease her onto her back, opening her legs to admire her wet crotch, an unseen force reaching out to cup and fondle her mound.
"Mmmm what?" S'Zira says slowly opening her eyes, her body squirming from the touch. She tries to close her legs but they are held open by a strong unseen force. Panic welling up inside her she sits up only to have someone, or something, push her back down and pin her to the couch.
"Hey help!!" The girl screams out, struggling to no avail. The feeling of someone lying on her spread body causing her fear while a deep chuckling fills her ears as her panties are roughly tugged aside. Her soft folds being probed by something hard.
"No!" S'Zira calls, the though of being raped by a ghostly entity making her struggle, even as she moans when it ignores her pleas and rams into her unprepared snatch. Her body arching as over a foot of erect cock ploughs deep. The creature groaning happily at how tight his prize was, his tip easily pushing against her womb entrance.
It began to thrust hard, making the girl grunt and heave as she shook her head in denial, pulling its prick all the way out before ramming back in and bringing loud yelps from the restrained femme. S'Zira couldn't believe what was happening; this thing pinning her down was humping her stretched pussy without mercy, its length drilling her to the couch. She also couldn't believe her own hips were starting to thrust back, meeting the hard pounding as her cunt juices started flowing.
She bit her lip to stop herself moaning out loud but the creature gives an unseen smirk as the girl fucks back. Whether she's enjoying it or not didn't matter to it, only one thing did. It picks up speed as it lifts her hips, humping her madly as it closes on a release, S'Zira thrashes wildly as an unexpected climax races through her, her yowls echoing through the house as suddenly hot goo spews into her quivering passage. The creature moaning as its load floods the girls belly.
Her tongue lolling from her mouth the femme still wasn't sure what had fucked her; the hot cum in her snatch told her it had finished. The spectre pulling out when it felt satisfied the girl had enough of its ghostly seed in her.
S'Zira sat up quickly when she felt the pressure holding her down disappear, hope filling her as the need to escape became a priority. Her legs feeling rubbery as her loins tingle from the harsh sex she was just subjected to, she looks around hoping what ever had molested her was gone and gasps in surprise as several more dark shapes began to form around the room. No doubt drawn by the sounds of her climax, the girls eyes widening as her haven from the rain was turning out to be more than she bargained for.
Taking a step back, she felt something snare her wrists and pull her arms out wide. One of the spectral creatures appearing in front of her to tear open her shirt, the girl squirming and blushing as unseen paws grope her exposed tits, roughly pinching her hard nipples.
"Please no." S'Zira pleads, squeaking as she's lifted by her rump with her legs spread wide. The creature uncaring of her plight as it tears away her underwear to open her used sex up properly. It's laughter filling her ears as another long hard length slides easily into her cunt.
This can't be happening, the young female thought as she felt the shaft inside her pound away, her groans becoming a yelp of pain as another cock probes and pushes into her dry tail hole. The creature behind her not giving her any time to adjust before it too thrust hard. S'Zira hanging in mid-air as she's sandwiched and fucked hard by two of the horny ghosts.
Her nipples began to throb as other dark shapes crowd in, some rubbing her furry body as others fought to grope and suckle her nubs, while the two holding her continued to ravish her mercilessly, their ragged breathing washing over her neck and throat as she moans deeply, her hips rocking in time with their thrusting as her pussy juices flow.
Crying out and arching as the two driving cocks slam in, she thrashes through another hard orgasm as more hot jism spurts into her belly, her tail hole receiving a similar load as the two using her cum together, both grunting as they strive to fill her as much as possible before pulling out and lower the panting girl to the floor.
S'Zira was given no time to recover as she rested on all fours with two more ghosts roughly mounting and filling her gaping holes, pumping as soon as they entered, the girls moans muffled as another shaft is fed into her mouth, the hybrids reaction to suckle the spectral meat as both her holes are abused again, her body tingling as her own lust builds, her mind racing as she wonders how many of these creatures are waiting their turn.
More forced orgasms followed each hot load that was pumped into her, more and more beings crowded around her as each spent cock was replaced by a fresh one, S'Zira groaning deeply as the sheer amount of cum they flooded her with made her belly swell, her eyes rolling into her head as she passes out after another series of orgasms, her dreams filled with more dark shapes as her ravishment continues into the night.
Sunlight broke through a crack in the boarded up window and shone across S'Zeria's muzzle, it's warmth causing her to stir from her slumber. Her eyes open slowly and she groans as she sits up. Her body protesting as her sex and tail hole throbbed still while her belly still looked swollen though not as bad as it was.
She manages to get to her knees as she looks over her fur; it was matted with a mix of sweat and cum. The ghostly creatures having ravished her for the better part of the night then retreating to a safe place before the sun came up.
She tied her torn shirt in an effort to cover her sensitive breasts and staggered to the front door, her soiled skirt still around her waist. Her panties nowhere to be found.
Pausing for a moment she looks around and smiles. The tingling of her raw sex telling her this would be a nice place to visit again, perhaps with friends next time.
She half groans, half giggles before opening the door and leaving to head home, S'Zero wouldn't believe what had happened.
S'Zira and S'Zreo are (C) s0lar1x , story is a Jaffah idea. 2006