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Dares can come in many different varieties. Some simple and some quite difficult. Eating a bug, telling someone something, or even putting a tack on the teacher's seat can be minor. But for Jamie, this one dare was a dare that not many people would consider.

Jamie was an alright guy with good looks. He had soft thick brown hair that was an average length. It just passed over his dark blue eyes. He was very tall for his age of 17. He was just at 6 feet and an inch. Though being very good looking, he was a bit on the odd side. He also had a vulnerable side which the kids at school repeatedly accessed. Though no matter how hard he tried to fit in, the jocks at school always pushed him aside like a used dinner plate. He was just a pitiful piece of meat for them to toy with. Jamie always hates the way the guys would tease him at school.

Though the moment that led Jamie to be at this specific place was a dare from the head jock, Kyle. Kyle told Jamie the legend of the Julian mansion. He told Jamie that a spirit lives there and every night at midnight it searches for intruders. If it finds any then it locks them in the house and tortures them. When the people are finally allowed to leave, the ghost kicks them out but tears their clothes off so they have to run down the street naked as a consequence. Jamie didn't believe in silly ghost stories. Though he asked around and he heard the same thing as he did from Kyle. He also heard extra information about the people after the night they stayed at the Julian mansion. They were all boys who stayed there, plus that after the night, they would flinch and shiver in fright if anyone tried to touch them. It was the biggest dare in the school. It was what separated the men from the mice... Or more like, it was what made those men turn into mice. Kyle told Jamie that if he could stay inside the mansion for one night and emerge unfrightened, then he could hang out with Kyle and the popular group. The thought of finally being popular enticed Jamie. He could just imagine everyone staring in amazement as he walked past.

And of course Jamie accepted the dare.

That's what brought Jamie to be standing in front of Julian mansion. The gigantic house stood still in the wind. The house looked as though it were decaying slowly and was close to falling apart. Even though the place was old and falling apart slightly, it was not to be demolished. It was classified as a local heritage site. It probably would have been the dream home to live in when it was occupied. But now it sits there. Apparently haunted.

The house was built from a white marble or concrete though now grey due to age and dirt. Graffiti and street art covered the walls of the mansion. There were pillars that held the second story balcony above the ground. There were windows everywhere. Most now shattered and broken though there was 1 window that was still intact on the second floor. The small path to the house's doors was all dirt and leaves. Dead trees surround the house as if nothing living could ever stay here. The entire house was surrounded by a 3 foot concrete wall with metal spikes jutting from the concrete along a suitable fence. At the very front of the property was a large metal gate. Though due to time and vandalism, was broken open and one gate door lay still and dirty on the ground while the other hung there without a mate.

Jamie stood there, in the darkness of the night, looking the building up and down. His hair kept blowing over his eyes, obstructing his vision until it moved again. His black shirt and jacket flapped in the wind but his blue jeans stayed skin tight. He adjusted the small brown backpack that gripped his torso. He was surprised that Kyle didn't turn up to make sure he was going in. Either he was hiding someplace where Jamie wouldn't see or he had more important things to do.

The wind picked up and made Jamie shiver.

He kept saying that there is no such thing as ghosts but from what he heard about this place, it seemed logical that something was here. Not necessarily a ghost. Maybe Kyle and his buddy's pulling pranks. Maybe... Jamie drew in a breath, moved the hair from his eyes and took his first steps from the concrete path to the hard dirt. He took his time walking towards the house. He was a little frightened. He took precaution as he stepped over the fallen gate door. The loose dirt crunched under his feet as he got closer to the house. He stopped right at the mansion steps. Taking another breath, he lifted his left foot and climbed the first step. Suddenly there was a cracking sound from beneath him and he felt his left side fall but come to a stop quickly. He looked down to see his foot was engulfed by the first step. The broken floorboards locked his foot in place. Jamie jiggled his foot to freedom. He looked at his leg. In his jeans was a jagged hole that showed his bare leg.

"Awww, these are my favourite jeans!" He examined the open hole closely and noticed that his skin began to bleed.

"ow?" he said with confusion. Though he had been cut, he didn't feel the pain. Jamie looked up at the house then looked at his iPod touch. The time was 10:30 pm. He slid it back into his pocket and looked back at the house.

"C'mon Jamie" he said to himself "it's just an empty house"

He was light on his feet as he climbed the stairs. He finally reached the front porch. The doors were big and black wooden doors. Jamie was a little nervous as he reached his hand out to grab the doorknob. It was freezing to the touch. He gripped it and turned it until he heard a click. He pushed on the door and it opened with a loud creak that echoed through the halls of the mansion. As the doorway got wider and wider, fragments of dust and dead bugs floated down and onto Jamie.

"Argh!" Jamie yelped as he spun around and brushed his body with his hands. After a few seconds of jumping around he was finally sure that he got rid of the debris. He looked around at the room. It was very dark but Jamie could see what was inside. The floor of wood stretched out into the distance where it met a winding marble staircase. Jamie was amazed at the sheer size of the spiral staircase. He quickly put his bag down, unzipped it and pulled out a flashlight. As he clicked it, it illuminated the staircase. He dragged his bag along the ground as he walked towards the stairs. He let go of the bag as he reached them.

"Woah!" he gasped as he shone the light up the twisting stairs. He could only just see the roof with his light. He smiled in amazement at the stairs.

"Cool" he whispered. "Cool!" he yelled waiting for an echo. But it was just silence.

But then slowly he could hear his 'cool' echo back quietly then getting louder and louder. Eventually the echo was as loud as ever, hurting Jamie's ears. As the echo reached a maximum and ear piercing volume, a gust of cold wind flew through the house and slammed the front door shut. As soon as the door shut, the whole house went silent. Jamie uncovered his ears to hear the eerie silence. Confused, he looked back up the staircase. Then 'thump, thump.' a noise came and it seemed to be getting closer. It was just a low quiet thump. Then he saw it. A tennis ball was bouncing down the marble stairs. It rolled across the floor and came to a stop at Jamie's feet. Jamie bent down to pick it up. Looking at it, he heard a male voice giggle. He looked up at the stairs where the giggle came from. There he saw a Figure running up the stairs with a Jamie's torch.

"Hey!" Jamie yelled. "Give that back!" He sprinted up the stairs. He kept running but the figure was quickly getting away. The flight of stairs didn't seem to end. Finally after a long run, Jamie had reached the top of the staircase. He began panting and heaving, trying to catch his breath. Looking up, he saw the figure peeking from around the corner.

"You... Better give... That back..." Jamie spoke, still exhausted from the run. The figure then disappeared around the corner. Jamie jogged over and around the corner where he met a dead end. Just a brick wall. No torch their, no hallways. Jamie looked down to see his flashlight on the ground.

"What?" Jamie whispered to himself while he picked it up. Jamie looked at the brick wall in confusion.

"Who the hell puts a brick wall in the middle of a hallway?" Jamie scoffed at the wall and walked back towards the stairs. He stopped at the stairs and leaned on the railing. The ground floor was barely visible. You could just make out Jamie's backpack.

"Pssst" a voice whispered from behind Jamie.

Jamie slowly turned to see a glowing white somewhat transparent figure standing there. Jamie's eyes widened as he saw the clouded body.

"Boo!" it yelled.

Jamie jumped backwards but jumped with too much momentum causing him to flip over the staircase railing. Jamie screamed as he freefell to his death. He could see the ground floor get closer and clearer. He closed his eyes ready to take the impact. But before be hit the ground he felt a cold feeling surround his body. He didn't care. He was about to die... Any second now... Waiting for the splat... Jamie slowly opened his eyes. He gasped in shock as his face was a few inch's away from the floor. He had stopped falling and seemed to be suspended in mid-air. The silence was broken as Jamie's flashlight hit the ground, shattering the glass case that housed the light. The shards of glass scattered on the floor as the torch went out. The silence was eerie but not as eerie as his body floating in mid air. Jamie managed to turn his head around to look at what was stopping him going splat. There was nothing holding him, but he could feel something there. He tried to move his arms. They were locked against his chest by an unseen force. He felt colder. He felt something cold wrapping around his body. Though he couldn't see it, he knew it was there.

"Ah, Ah. What!" Jamie finally spurted out. "What's going on? P-put me down!" Jamie demanded to the unknown force.

His body then began to slowly manoeuvre to a sitting position, then slowly lowering to the ground. As soon as his body made contact with the ground, the cold force on his body disappeared and he was free to move his body again. But he didn't. He was still shocked by the fall and what had stopped him. He slowly began patting the wooden floorboards, reassuring that he were on solid ground. He began to start moving again. He quickly spun his head in all directions to see if anyone was there. He looked up, down and around and around, but nobody was there. He quickly rose to his feet, twirling around again to check if there was anybody around. He looked up at the staircase. It was hard to believe that he had just fallen from such a height.

"H-H-Hello?" he stuttered. But there was only silence. He began walking backwards from the staircase.

"I-is anyone there?" he yelled as he continued walking backwards. Jamie's foot then stood on the broken torch, causing him the trip over and fall backwards. Jamie hit the ground that was now covered with shards of glass from the torch. Jamie screamed loudly at the pain as some of the shards imbedded into his arm. Jamie rolled over and put his hand down to push himself off the jagged floor. Another shard of broken glass slid into his palm causing another pain filled scream. Jamie threw his body away from the glass trap and onto the floor next to it. He rolled onto his back and screamed, holding his damaged arm with his other arm that was unhurt. The pain was excruciating. His screams eventually calmed down to heavy breathing and deep grunts of pain. Jamie's blood covered the floor and drenched his clothes. He looked at his arm and hand. The shards had sliced his skin. He had heard information about objects imbedded deep in the body. He had heard that you were never to pull them out till you saw a medical professional.

"I can help you." a voice called.

Jamie was shocked. He looked around but nobody was there.

"I can help you, you know, heal."

"Where are you?" Jamie called.

"Im hiding, from you. I don't want to scare you. But for me to heal you, you can't get scared. I won't hurt you, I promise."

The voice sounded desperate but calm. Jamie didn't know who or what was calling him but he felt he could trust it.

"Ok." Jamie called.

Then from a distance, a light blue floating blur sped towards him. Jamie jumped in fright as the glowing figure plunged straight into Jamie's body. Jamie fell onto his back. He felt slightly cold but warm at the same time. A pain shot down Jamie's arm. He grunted at the pain. Looking at his arm, he could see the shards of glass being pushed out of his skin, falling to the ground. Jamie watched in amazement as his open wounds glow a bright blue colour before closing and healing before his very eyes. Jamie's body then began to glow slightly. His blood drenched shirt became clean. His ripped jeans sewed themselves back together. His body dimmed and stopped glowing.

He felt good. Better even. He was pulled back slightly as the figure left his body from his back. Jamie flung around to get a glimpse of the healing creature.

"Hey! Come back. Please." Jamie yelled.

Suddenly the lights turned on in the house.

The illumination hurt Jamie's eyes. The whole house was now bright and full of light.

"Yoo hoo" a male voice called.

Jamie turned and looked up at the chandelier hanging from the roof. There, lying on the chandelier was a white semi-transparent Anthro husky.

"Woah!" Jamie jolted in shock at the look of the Husky.

"Hi there." the Husky said with a friendly welcoming voice.

"H-hi" Jamie responded.

"I'm the owner of this house... Or at least I was, when I was alive."

"You're a ghost?"

"Yeah. Hey kid... I'm really sorry about scaring you off the balcony up there." he apologized.

The ghost then floated across the surface of the ceiling. The Husky had no legs but a long flowing tail. The ghost flew down to Jamie's backpack and unzipped it. Jamie just stood there and watched.

"What's your name kiddo?" the Ghost asked.

"J-Jamie" Jamie was still quite shocked. Was this ghost the spirit that haunted this place? He seems quite nice for a haunting spirit. The ghost just pulled things out of Jamie's bag and placed them carefully on the floor before again searching in the bag.

"Hi Jamie..." the Husky looked up."Im Rhyse." The Husky emptied Jamie's bag with a disappointed look on his face.

"Hmm. Usually the guys bring magazines or books or something to occupy themselves. And I do mean occupy themselves." he giggled raising an eyebrow at Jamie. Rhyse's tail then turned into legs and placed themselves on the ground. He slowly started walking towards Jamie.

"So..." Jamie began "how... Did you... Um..."

"Die?" Rhyse interrupted.

Jamie nodded.

"Well, back in my day, when I wad alive. Which was over 120 years ago. Homosexuality wasn't accepted. It was said to be a sin. My family were very well respected. Good people." He pointed over to a wall. Jamie's eyes were drawn to a picture that hung there. He walked over to it. In the picture was what looked like a family of 5. 2 parents and 3 boys. They were dressed all fancy in olden day clothes. The 3 boys all looked the same age.

"That's me with my younger brothers and parents" Rhyse continued. "When I was 21 years old, I told my parents that I was gay." He began walking towards Jamie and the picture. "As soon as I told them. My dad was Furious. He said if it got out that his life would be over. I kept telling him that I was proud of whom I was and he couldn't do anything to make me hide who I was. Then he threw me off that balcony up there."

Jamie looked up at the stairs. "You-you saved me" He whispered.

"I didn't expect you to fall. I just wanted to scare ya for fun. I didn't mean for you to get hurt. But I digress. As soon as I was dead, my father buried me somewhere around this house and told my family I ran away. I was a ghost. Lingering around here for 3 years before they abandoned the house. I couldn't touch things or haunt for the first 2 years but by year three I could do a few tricks to haunt my dad. Eventually I took one haunt a bit too far and it made them move. But I can't. I'm bound to my corpse. I can't leave this house. I've been trapped here ever since." Rhyse trailed his cold fingers along Jamie's back. Jamie shivered a little.

"So... What's with the story about the guys leaving the house... Naked... Do you, um, do anything with them?"

"Hehe not really. I may move things around the house. Change my form into something freaky or even go invisible and touch their crotch. Just to make them feel a little violated. Then when they run I tear off their clothes. Just my calling card I guess."

"Thankyou" Jamie blurted out.

"What for?"

"Saving my life." Jamie faced Rhyse. "Thankyou."

"I kinda put your life in danger in the first place. Sorry mate"

And with that, Rhyse disappeared. Just gone.

"Rhyse?" Jamie called. Jamie felt a tugging on his pocket. He looked down to see his iPod being pulled from his pocket and suspended in mid-air. Rhyse then materialized, holding the iPod in his hands examining it.

"What's this?" Rhyse asked.

"It's an Ipod touch, it's a music player and game thingy"

"Right, right. I've never seen one up close before. Can I look through it?" Rhyse gave a cute smile at Jamie. Jamie was flattered by the smile and began to blush. He put his head down to hide his fondness to the ghost.

"Uh... Yeah sure" he murmured.

"Cool" Rhyse flew high into the air and hovered around the chandelier, his legs kicking in the air as if he were swimming in water. Jamie was starting to like Rhyse. He seemed like a nice guy.

"Oh." Rhyse gasped.

"What?"

Rhyse looked down at Jamie and smiled, raising an eyebrow in a flirtatious manor. He slowly hovered down, placing his feet on the floor and walked around Jamie.

"You're gay too eh?" he said looking Jamie up and down.

"What? Uh, no" Jamie argued. Rhyse held Jamie's iPod up to his face. On the iPod was a picture of a muscly man, covered head to toe in a tight rubber suit. The man had his bare penis outside the suit and was masturbating. Rhyse flicked the iPod's picture to reveal another picture of 2 naked men, wearing white rubber gloves having sex and masturbating. Jamie lunged at the iPod, attempting to snatch it. But Rhyse lifted it high into the air.

"Ahem" Rhyse jutted.

"Fine. I am..." Jamie stopped trying to get his iPod off the ghost.

"Why so ashamed mate?"

"It's not quite accepted around this time either."

"In this house Jamie, it is accepted."

Jamie giggled as Rhyse brushed his fingers along his back.

"Jamie?" Rhyse asked.

Jamie turned to face him. "Yeah"

Rhyse looked at him with an inviting look.

"Can I try something on you?"

Jamie had a few thoughts of what a gay ghost could want to do with him. He was curious.

"Yeah ok."

Rhyse stood close to Jamie, grabbed his shoulders and turned him around to face away from him.

"Don't move buddy." he whispered. Jamie was getting a little confused. What could he be going to do with him?

Just then, in mid thought, the Husky's hands slid over his shoulders and gripped them gently. Rhyse's cold mouth slid across Jamie's neck. He smelt Jamie's neck. Jamie giggled as Rhyse's tongue slid out and lapped at the teen's neck. One of Rhyse's hands slid up Jamie's head and somehow passed through Jamie's head and his hand entered Jamie's mind. He jumped at the cold presence that filled his head.

"Shh shh shh, just relax." Rhyse's voice managed to calm Jamie's shock. He could feel Rhyme's fingers moving inside of his head. Rhyse then moaned quietly and slowly slid his fingers out of Jamie's head and released him from his grip. He shuddered and rubbed his head to get rid of the cold feeling. Rhyse chuckled to himself. Jamie turned around to see Rhyse looking pleased with himself.

"What was that?" Jamie asked.

"Well... I kinda just read your mind. So, you're a virgin eh?"

"Uh, yeah" Jamie felt a little awkward.

"And you kinda like me don't you"

Jamie was shocked and began to blush heavily.

"Hey dude." Rhyse giggled. "It's ok, I don't mind. I think that's cute. Like you."

Jamie felt surprised and began to blush again.

"If you don't mind me saying, I like you too" Rhyse hovered over to Jamie. Jamie's head was held down. Rhyse placed his cold ghost hands on his chin and raised his head. They're eyes met. Rhyse leaned in closer and kissed Jamie on the forehead. Jamie smiled.

"May I?" Rhyse whispered into Jamie's ear. Rhyse slid his fingers over Jamie's lips. His fingers where cold but comforting. He could understand that Rhyse might want to kiss them. Jamie nodded at Rhyse's unknown question. Rhyse pulled back to become face to face with Jamie.

He slowly leaned in. Though the ghost was cold, his breath was quite warm rushing over Jamie's face. Jamie joined in the leaning. Both bodies lips met and began engaging in a love filled kiss. Rhyse's lips were cold and Jamie's lips were becoming cold. But he didn't care. The kiss that he was receiving was amazing. Jamie broke the kiss, thinking that if he went too long, he would seem too desperate for that kiss. But as Jamie leaned back, Rhyse placed his hand on the back of Jamie's head and pulled him back to re-engage the passionate kiss they had shared earlier. Their lips again met. Jamie moaned in surprise and pleasure. He could feel his jeans stretch a little as his sleeping penis began to rise. Rhyse moaned and slid his cold tongue into Jamie's wet mouth. Jamie joined and slid his tongue past Rhyse's and entered his mouth. Although he was a ghost, a dry cold ghost, he could taste the Husky's slick and smooth saliva. Their lips sucked and pressed harder together. Jamie was smiling while he was in the kiss. Rhyse pulled back and broke the kiss. He chuckled.

"Mmmm, you're good." Rhyse hummed. He then slid a hand down Jamie's back until it reached the end of his shirt. He then lifted his shirt up, sliding his icy hands along Jamie's warm back. Jamie shivered at the cold touch but also in delight to be touched by another being. Rhyse leaned in again and locked lips with him again. Rhyse pulled Jamie closer. Jamie's cock was at full attention in his jeans and as he was being pulled closer to Rhyse, he could feel that the ghost had a bulge as well. He moaned and closed his eyes to enjoy it more.

Just then Rhyse's maw passed through Jamie's mouth. This surprised Jamie, making him want to pull back but Rhyse still held his head close, so backing away was not an option. He could feel his face and inside his mouth drop temperature as the icy ghost passed through him. Rhyse, inside Jamie's mouth, literally, licked at the back of Jamie's throat, causing him to gag. But Rhyse didn't stop. He kept licking at Jamie's windpipe, sliding his tongue deeper each lick. Though Jamie was gagging, it felt good. He could feel the puppy tongues every lick. Jamie then opened his eyes. All he could see was the house clouded by a blob of blue. He then realized he was looking directly into Rhyse's head. He pulled back again and this time Rhyse allowed him to. The husky's head exited Jamie's mouth smiling.

"Did you like that?" Rhyse asked nicely.

"Yeah, it's just... Cold"

Rhyse rubbed his nose on Jamie's cheek.

"I wish I could be warmer for you, my sweet"

Jamie let out a happy whimper. He felt the dog's love for him and Rhyse felt Jamie's also.

"Do you think that you could handle me?" Rhyse giggled.

"What do you mean?"

"Can you handle the cold Jamie?" Rhyse then grabbed Jamie's bulge. His pants protected Jamie from the cold hands. He began to moan quietly and smile at Rhyse. "I can feel your passion Jamie. I can feel your want for me. I can hear your inner voice, crying out to me. Telling me to love you. To touch you. To be with you."

Jamie's stiffened cock felt like it was getting much harder than ever before. Jamie looked down. He suddenly saw that his feet were not on the ground and neither was Rhyse's. They were both floating in the air together. With all the kissing and grabbing, he didn't notice that Rhyse had he slowly lifting him into the air. Rhyse could feel Jamie's grip get tighter.

"Don't be scared. I've got you" Rhyse's voice somehow calmed Jamie and helped him loosen his grip slightly. "So." Rhyse began. "You didn't answer my question. Can you handle the cold Jamie?"

Jamie looked up into his eyes. His eyes were glistening a brighter blue than his ghost skin. They were almost hypnotizing. The ghost slipped his tongue out of his jaw and slid it over Jamie's lips before licking his own.

"Mmm. I need to ask. Do you think it's weird for a ghost to have sex with a human?"

"You're a ghost. You practically make the rules around here."

Rhyse was still sliding his hands over Jamie's bulge. He pressed down on it, applying pressure, and then let his hands flow through Jamie's pants and underwear to touch his stiff cock. Although the hand was cold, it was very satisfying. Jamie groaned as he felt Rhyse's fingers pass through his manhood. He could feel every finger as it entered and left it. Rhyse withdrew his hand and allowed Jamie to settle down for a moment.

"Want more Jamie?" Rhyse whispered in his ear.

Jamie leaned forward and licked Rhyse's nose. Both chuckled. Jamie had forgotten that Rhyse had slid his hand up his back. He could feel the cold but somehow managed to ignore it.

"I'd like to. Does that make me weird?" Jamie was being serious.

"No. It doesn't make you weird. It makes you quite sexy actually."

Jamie smiled and was excited. Rhyse slid both of his hands down Jamie's back and gripped his waist. "C'mon. Let's go somewhere a little more... Private."

Jamie could feel Rhyse had begun to float higher. Suddenly Jamie realized that he was being flown through the corridors of the house at a quick speed. He could feel his hair flapping about on his head. The ride was quite scary but he felt safe in the arms of the handsome ghost. They finally had reached there destination. It was a room with wooden floorboards. The walls were pure white. At the end of the room was a large bed with blue and white covers. It looked comfortable. Looked like it was ready for a person to sleep in it, or do something else.

Rhyse hovered in the doorway for a few seconds before asking Jamie "Shall we?"

"Yes. Yes we shall."

Rhyse moaned a sexy moan as he flew Jamie over to the bed. He flipped Jamie so that he faced up, then slowly lowered him onto the bed. The bed was soft and warm. Rhyse hovered over the top of him, giving him a big sexy grin.

"Just relax" Rhyse breathed. "Im not going to hurt you. I only want to make you feel good."

Of course. Jamie knew that Rhyse wouldn't hurt him. He could see it in his eyes. Rhyse slid his cold hands under Jamie, forcing him to sit up. As he sat upright, Rhyse tugged on Jamie's shirt, pulling it upwards and over his head. Jamie lifted his arms and allowed the shirt to slide off of his body. When the shirt was off, Rhyse threw it away like trash. He leaned back to admire Jamie's 6 pack and firm tight biceps. Rhyse liked Jamie this way. With his shirt on, he didn't seem too buff but now he could see all the sexy bumps that made up Jamie's body. They looked very lickable to Rhyse. He let out a small happy chuckle as he leaned forward and slid his moist tongue over Jamie's stomach. Jamie moaned. It was a new experience to him. Though it was cold, it felt so good.

Rhyse stopped and looked up. He whimpered like a small sad puppy.

"Am I too cold?" he asked.

To Jamie, he was very cold but it felt good. "You are but that's ok. I kinda like the cold."

Rhyse's whimpers turned into a sexual growl. He kept looking at Jamie as he reached forward and rubbed his bulge. Jamie laughed. It tickled in a good way. Rhyse sat up and began to remove his shirt. As he threw it away, it disintegrated in mid air and disappeared. Rhyse's husky body was well toned. He was very buff, more so than Jamie was. Jamie had the urge to press himself onto that furry body... So he did. He lunged forward and pressed into Rhyse. He embraced Jamie and giggled to himself. Rhyse was trailing his finger along Jamie's back.

He gripped Jamie's shoulders and pushed him out of his chest. He smiled at Jamie before leaning in and smacking his lips against Jamie's. His tongue slid in and around Jamie's mouth, lubricating it more and more with every lick. Rhyse kept pushing on Jamie. The pressure forced him to lie down. As he did, he could feel the kiss get more passionate. He slid his hands over Rhyse's fur covered head, slowly stroking his ears, making them twitch at the touch. Rhyse still remained in mid kiss as he slid his hands down Jamie's torso. But just before Rhyse reached Jamie's waist, he vanished. Just gone. Jamie lifted his torso up, supporting himself with his elbows. Then a strange feeling hit his pants. He looked down and noticed that it was being unbuttoned and unzipped. 'I guess this is Rhyse's idea of sexy' Jamie thought. And it was. Jamie was living it. He reached down as his zipper was being tugged down to grab Rhyse's head but he couldn't feel anything. Not even Rhyse's cold temperature. The invisible force finally had pulled Jamie's zipper down and began to slowly slide his jeans off. Once the jeans reached his ankles, Rhyse pulled with a powerful force. So powerful that his jeans hit the wall and fell to the ground. All that was left was his briefs now. His hard cock was very clear though his briefs. The briefs were spotted with patches of wet pre-cum. He suddenly felt pressure on his inner thighs, like fingers were gripping him. The finger like force slid up his thighs and into the mini leggings if his briefs. Jamie watched as he could see the shape of fingers appear inside his underwear. They slid up then turned over. The invisible fingers grabbed his underwear in a tight fist grip and slowly pulled them down. As they slid down, Jamie's cock poked its head out. More of his cock kept being revealed as the ghost removed his underwear. Finally, just like the jeans, the briefs were whipped off and thrown against the wall.

"Maybe, I should stay invisible." Rhyse's voice spoke.

"Why?"

"When I'm invisible, I'm not cold. But when im visible I am."

"But I want to see you. I don't mind the cold. It's ok" Jamie smiled at the invisible ghost.

Suddenly the ghost began to slowly materialize. Once fully visible, Rhyse smiled at Jamie. Rhyse slid forward and up Jamie's chest. Once again he was cold. He slid up Jamie until their lips smacked together. But as soon as Rhyse started the kiss, he stopped it and slid back down towards Jamie's hard on. He grasped his dick in his cold hands. Jamie moaned as Rhyse got lower and slid his lips over Jamie's cock. Jamie quivered a groaned as his first blowjob was taking place. He moved his hands over Rhyse's head and guided it up and down his cock. He could feel Rhyse's slick wet tongue slide around his cock as he sucked. Rhyse moved his hand up and cupped Jamie's balls and massaged them. Jamie began to breathe heavily and moaning louder. Rhyse stopped sucking and massaging and sat up.

"Good boy" he began "moan for me baby." As he said that he pressed his hand into Jamie's penis. He made his hand pass through Jamie's dick and into his body. "Ready to moan buddy?" he asked.

Jamie wondered what was going to happen. It couldn't be bad if it would make him moan. He nodded at Rhyse.

"Good"

Then it hit Jamie. A jolt of pleasure ran up his spine. It shot through his fingertips and feet. He let out a short loud grunt. It had seemed that Rhyse had passed though Jamie's body and had begun to finger his prostate. Rhyse wrapped his finger around his prostate. Jamie began to breathe and moan loudly. He was caught in the full moment of ecstasy.

"Feel good mate?" Rhyse asked as be pressed down on Jamie's prostate again, shooting another pleasure pulse through Jamie's body.

"Ye-yes. Mmmmmm. Oh g-od yeah." Jamie placed his hands on his own cock and began to masturbate. Jamie's hand was passing through Rhyse's arm to masturbate. Rhyse pulled his hand out of him.

"Ok buddy, just jeep wanking ok. I'm gonna do a little something special for you."

"Oh please, do that again" Jamie's hand movements were fast.

"No. I'm about to do something better."

Jamie felt intrigued.

"Just don't cum until I tell you to. It won't work unless you cum at a specific time."

Jamie nodded and slowed down his hand movements. Rhyse grabbed Jamie's legs and bent them, exposing his asshole. Rhyse licked his lips.

"Mmmm. Might have to loosen your tight ass before I give you my special gift." Rhyse then raised his hand towards his mouth and began licking it. As he did, light blue glowing liquid coated his hands as he licked. It appeared to be his saliva. That was the slime that was coating Jamie's mouth when they kissed. He stopped licking when his hand was covered in thick liquid. With his free hand, he began to pull his pants and underwear down, revealing a stiff ghost cock beneath it. As soon as his cock was shown, the pants and underwear disintegrated and disappeared. His cock would have to be at least over 8 inch's long. It was big. Couldn't take his eyes of the Husky as he knelt there, at the end of the bed looking so sexy.

"It's not nice to stare." Rhyse said. As soon as his sentence finished, he slapped his slime covered hand against Jamie's hole. Jamie grunted and let his head fall back in pleasure as Rhyse coated his ass with the goo.

"Mmmm, yeah. That's a good boy." Rhyse spoke as he kept lubricating Jamie's ass. He then slid a slime covered finger into his ass. Jamie squeaked. Rhyse kept the finger sliding inside until his finger was seen no more. Jamie began to moan as Rhyse chuckled. He then began sliding his finger around the inner walls of Jamie's anus. Then he nudged another finger against Jamie's ass.

"Relax mate. If you don't relax, then this won't feel very good." Rhyse kept nudging against Jamie's tight hole. Jamie laid his head back and let himself relax.

"That's a good boy Jamie. Very good. Stay relaxed." The nudging finger suddenly stretched Jamie's hole open and slid itself inside. Jamie grunted and yelped as the finger made itself at home with the other finger. It hurt a little. He could feel the slimy cold fingers moving around inside his anus. After a while, the pain subsided as his ass became more flexible. Rhyse then withdrew the fingers from Jamie's ass. As he did, the ass opening squished together and sealed shut. Rhyse thought to himself 'oh no you don't.' I'm not finished with you yet you sexy asshole.' Rhyse then plunged his 2 fingers back into the sealed hole, making it open again. He continued to repeat his actions. Sliding his fingers in and out again and again. Jamie licked his lips as Rhyse fingered him. He could feel his ass becoming accustomed to the new lengths it could stretch too. Rhyse finally withdrew his fingers for the last time. This time, Jamie's hole didn't shut. It stayed open and wet for Rhyse to do anything he wanted to it. Inside and out.

"Yeah. That's good." Rhyse could still see Jamie wanking slowly. He smirked at him. He then grabbed Jamie's cock from Jamie's grasp, leaned over it and spat onto it. His somewhat warm glowing saliva slid down Jamie's cock. "There you go. That makes it feel much better." Rhyse let go and coaxed Jamie to continue his masturbation session. Jamie grabbed his now slimy cock. It squelched as he gripped it. As he began to pump his cock, his hand became very lubricated and began to just slide up and down with ease. It felt good. He had begun to get ahead of himself and was pumping too fast.

"Slow down or you'll cum early, it will ruin my surprise."

Jamie finally realized he was going a mile a minute. He slowed down. Rhyse then smiled and spat into his own hand. Once he did he grabbed his dick and rubbed the spit all over it.

"Ok mate. Lift your legs up."

Jamie knew what he was going to do. He complied and raised his legs into the air. Rhyse shuffled closer and guided Jamie's legs so that they rested on Rhyse's shoulders. Jamie watched as Rhyse positioned himself and began to lean in, ready to slide his cock up his exposed rear. Rhyse then rubbed his dick along the rim of Jamie's ass, nudging in now and then. Finally Rhyse stopped circling his target and poked the very tip against the wet hole. Jamie took a breath in. At that moment, Rhyse slowly slid his cold cock into the hole. It went deeper and deeper. Finally Rhyse's whole cock had been engulfed by the ass. Jamie let out a long loud moan. Rhyse could feel the pleasure of his dick being suckled by Jamie's ass, but he could also feel Jamie's pleasure. He looked around to take notice of things that were taking place. He could see Jamie masturbating with a glowing liquid. He could see Jamie wriggling. He could see his Jamie's ass covering his own dick and he could see nobody else around. It was perfect. At that moment, Rhyse leaned forward making Jamie's legs come closer to his face. That's when Rhyse began thrusting and humping Jamie's ass. Each thrust caused the liquid that lubricated it make squishy and squelching noises and made Jamie moan louder. Rhyse's face was now inline with Jamie's chest. He looked up but couldn't see Jamie's face because his head was flung back in pleasure.

Rhyse looked back down at Jamie's chest and grew a slight smile. He pressed his head against the bare chest and began to pass through it. Jamie began to yelp in pleasure as Rhyse's head was shoved inside his chest. Rhyse began to thrust harder and faster. Jamie could feel everything that was happening to him. Each thrust that Rhyse did into his ass and each pump of his cock brought him closer to climaxing. He could feel Rhyse beginning to jolt and slow down. Though he was slower his humping was getting hard and fiercer.

Quickly, he pulled his head out of Jamie's chest and began moaning at him, "Im gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."

Jamie quickly grabbed Rhyse's head, bent his back to become closer with the Husky and moaned back, "C'mon Rhyse. Cum! Cum inside me! Fill my ass with your warm gooey seed!" Then he pressed his lips on Rhyse's and pashed him. Their tongues flopped around inside each others mouths. Rhyse then began moaning loudly inside Jamie's mouth. He began jolting and jerking his body. Jamie then began to feel Rhyse's warm cum squirt into his ass. He moaned with Rhyse. Jamie jolted back. Their kiss ended as Jamie slammed his body against the bed. "I think I'm gonna cum soon!"

Rhyse looked at Jamie then suddenly disappeared. He was gone. Truly gone. Jamie didn't feel Rhyse's dick withdraw from his ass and his legs just fell down under the weight of gravity. It just vanished. Jamie was still masturbating when again the invisible force interrupted. It pulled his hand away from his cock. "Stop" the voice commanded. "Not yet. Wait."

The force let go of his hands. He laid them down beside him. Rhyse the appeared at his ass again.

"Ok buddy, don't cum until I tell you. Ok?" Rhyse was serious. Jamie nodded.

"Put your head back. Relax your body, your head, and your neck but more importantly, relax your asshole."

Jamie complied with Rhyse's commands and pressed his head against the pillow. Rhyse got on all fours and moved his face closer to Jamie's ass. Jamie had his head down so he didn't know what Rhyse was attempting to do. Rhyse's face was now just a few inches away from Jamie's wet and juicy hole. He slid his tongue out and pressed his face against the ass. As he did, he let his wandering tongue slide inside of Jamie. Jamie began to moan and giggle as the tongue slid around inside him. He didn't look. He kept his body relaxed like Rhyse told him to. After about 30 seconds of a good ass licking, Rhyse slid his tongue out and back into his mouth. "Relax, Jamie." Rhyse whispered in a sexy tone.

Rhyse's legs then morphed and combined with each other, changing into his long ghost tail. As he transformed, his body began to become gooey and wet with a glowing liquid. He was now drenched in what looked like his own drool. But he didn't spit on himself, he just made himself wet. He went back to Jamie's asshole again.

This time, instead of sliding his tongue in it, he began to nudge his nose against the hole. Jamie began gasping in pleasure which made Rhyse chuckle. Rhyse kept nudging Jamie's ass until his jaw, which included his nose, began to slide into Jamie's ass. Jamie gasped and grabbed the edges of the bed. Gripping it tight. Rhyse knew that this was it. Jamie was ready for the gift. Jamie's ass was hurting. The reason was because, Rhyse's snout was at least 2-3 times bigger than his dick. So his ass was being forced open. Suddenly, Rhyse's body became almost fluid like. This relieved the tension that his jaw was causing on Jamie's asshole. Jamie finally began to relax again. As soon as Jamie relaxed again, Rhyse began to flow inside of the asshole. His head disappeared inside Jamie's body. Jamie began to grunt and groan as Rhyse began to slide inside him. It felt like Rhyse was taking on a form of anal possession. It felt good. Rhyse's slimy body made entering the asshole easier and more pleasurable for Jamie. Jamie's ass began to open wider as Rhyse's shoulders reached the entry point. But I didn't hurt Jamie, it made him more pleased and wanting more. Just as Rhyse's shoulders went in, they brushed Jamie's prostate, this made Jamie jolt up like an electric shock zapped up his body. He could hear Rhyse's body slide inside. Squelching, squishing, every kind of liquidy sound that could ever be thought of was being made. The anal tension went down as Rhyse's torso finally slid inside of him. Rhyse's tail was the only thing left to enter Jamie. Before it completely slid inside, it slapped the area between Jamie's balls and ass. It stuck there then slowly slid down and slipped inside his ass with a big sucking sound.

That was it. Rhyse was now inside Jamie. Jamie could feel his inside's getting cold. But I felt soo good. Suddenly Jamie could hear Rhyse's voice inside his head.

"Jamie, baby. You feeling good?" Rhyse said inside Jamie's head.

"Y-yeah. Oh god yeah. Where'd you learn how to do that?"

"Just experimenting with your body mate. But now the big surprise is coming."

"What? That wasn't the surprise?"

"No my sweet boy. But it's going to come. Just as soon as you climax it will come."

"Ok. What do I do?"

"Ok, hold your hand under your hole for a second."

Jamie lowered a hand and held it under his ass as Rhyse had instructed. Suddenly a squirt of glowing blue liquid came out of his asshole and landed in his hand. Jamie became a little grossed out at first but then Rhyse's voice called out in his mind. "It's ok Jamie. It's just my special ectoplasm. It's the goo I used to lube you up. Now, spread that slime all over you cock. Once you've done that, I want you to wank. You can wank at whatever speed suits you mate."

Jamie began to feel ok with the liquid that expelled from his ass.

"Cup your hands Jamie. I must give you more of my special goo." Rhyse told Jamie. Jamie bent his hand inwards so it cupped. As he did another blob of slime shot from his ass and into his hand.

"Now have fun with yourself."

Jamie slowly pulled his hand back around his leg and began to move it towards his twitching cock. He held his liquid filled hands over his cock and pulled them apart, allowing the sludge to plop onto his cock. Something then happened to the liquid. It began to glow a bright blue and green. It began to wrap itself around Jamie's boner. It slid over it and under it, coating it well. It slid over his balls and hugged them tightly. The slime now completely covered Jamie's sexual organ. Nice and tight, like a gooey cock sheath. It then began to slowly quiver and vibrate. Jamie began to moan as it vibrated and slowly began to pump Jamie's cock up and down. This goo was doing all the good work for Jamie.

"I told you. It's my special ectoplasm. Do you like it?" Rhyse whispered in Jamie's head.

"Yeah. Mmmm. It feels good. I love your ectoplasm baby."

Jamie heard Rhyse chuckle inside his head. He could feel something inside him moving and sliding around. He could hear squishy and sloppy sounds come from his body. He lifted his head to see what was going on. His eyes first looked at his dick being pleasured by a mysterious blob. But then something caught his eye. He could see big lumps moving around under his skin. As they moved, they made squeaking and morphing noises. Jamie reached down and placed his hand flat on a lump. A few seconds after touching it, it slid away. It was kinda freaky but every time a bump moved it felt really good. Suddenly all the bumps stopped moving and sank back into Jamie's body. His body was smooth and still. That's when he felt pressure on his chest and heard a big squishing noise. He looked to see a really big lump appear on his chest. It started to slide downwards. This lump sounded a bit different than the others. This one made sucking and slurping sounds. It began to pick up speed and head towards Jamie's cock. Then as it hit his cock it quickly sank into Jamie with a big plop and splash sound effect. Jamie jumped in pleasure and started to grip his nether regions. It seemed the lump had entered his bladder or bowels or something down there that made Jamie squirm in happiness. He could feel the lump still inside him. It was staying in the one place but he could feel it quivering and sliding around inside. He then felt a shock hit his body. As it did, a squirt if Rhyse's seed that was still inside Jamie's anus, squirted out and splashed onto the floor and most of the bed, soaking it.

He was about to climax.

"That's it baby. Cum. It's time for your special surprise. Cum Jamie. Cum."

As those words filled Jamie's head, the masturbating goo melted and slid off His dick. It slid down and slid itself inside Jamie's asshole and joined the remainder of goo that filled his ass. Jamie began to hump the air as he felt himself about to cum. At the same time he could feel many things happening to him. He could feel Rhyse's seed and ectoplasm in his ass splashing around and he could feel the lump that had landed in his hip area begin to slide up towards his cock. Jamie then suddenly lost all feeling of needing to orgasm.

He was confused. 'Why haven't I cummed yet? What happened?'

Jamie thought to himself. He looked down to his cock. There was no sperm. Not even any pre-cum. Nothing.

"Hold onto something Jamie." Rhyse commanded within his head.

Jamie slid his hands over the edges of the bed and gripped it tight.

"This is where I leave you sweetheart." Rhyse whispered. "But not for long."

Jamie then somehow felt Rhyse leave his head. Then he could feel long tentacle like lumps slither down his face. They worked their way down his neck. He watched as the wormy lumps slid under his skin towards his cock. And just like the big lump before, they sunk deep into Jamie before they had reached his cock.

Then Jamie felt it again. The need to cum. It was more intense this time. So intense, he began to sweat. He began thrusting the air. He looked at his cock and was alarmed to see a huge lump begin to slide up his urethra towards the tip of his dick. The lump was way bigger than his cock. It was stretching his dick very wide. It looked like his dick was about to explode. Though there was no pain. Only the need to cum. Jamie was still hanging on the edge of climaxing. He was still thrusting the air and moaning loudly. The lump kept pushing up his dick. Right before it hit the end, it began to moan and growl itself. Then with a stretching and a squeaking, it began to push itself against Jamie's cock slit. He began to writhe and scream until the lump finally pushed through his slit. Jamie launched himself back as he began to cum big blobs of Rhyse's warm gooey ectoplasm. It spattered on the walls, the roof and covered Jamie. It was like, the ectoplasm was his own sperm. His own seed. The ectoplasm didn't seem to stop as it kept gushing from his dick like a fountain. It seemed like many seconds before the goo finally began to slow down. Finally it became a dribble of his own white human seed and the ectoplasm had left his body. Jamie was now covered with the warm glowing slime. It felt soo good. Even after he had orgasmed, Jamie was still moaning and grunting.

Then suddenly he felt his ass squeeze tight by itself and all of Rhyse's seed sprayed out and joined onto the ectoplasm puddles than now covered the entire room. Jamie's dick began to go limp. But then he could hear grunts coming from his cock. He looked down and began to see Rhyse's ghost body slowly squirm out of the tip of his dick. His whole body slowly slithered out of Jamie's cock until finally Rhyse was out.

"Oh fuck yeah Jamie! Hehe. How was that?"

Jamie dropped his head back. He was too exhausted after the massive orgasm he just had.

"I told you I'd be back baby." Rhyse hovered over and laid down next to the ectoplasm covered Jamie. As he laid his body down, his tail split in 2, to form 2 legs. He raised his hand and slid it along Jamie's wet head and face. As he did the ectoplasm was wiped away from him.

"Hi there" Rhyse whispered.

"Hi." Jamie groaned.

"Hold on a second Jamie" Rhyse then flew around the room. As he did the Slime that covered everything, including Jamie, vanished. It was all clean again. He hovered back down next to Jamie again.

"How was that for a first fuck?"

Jamie's strength was returning.

"Best! Fuck! Ever!" Jamie screamed.

Rhyse began laughing in delight that he pleased the cute teen.

"Jamie... Can I ask you do something for me?"

"Sure"

"Well. I've been trapped in this house for many, many years. I can't leave. I'm stuck in here. But there is a way I can leave temporarily. That's where I need you."

Jamie was confused but kept listening.

"The only way I can leave, is if I, um..." Rhyse paused for a long time.

"What is it? You know I'd do anything for you after what you did for me." Jamie stroked the husky's cold fussy cheek.

"Well. It won't be forever, I just want to get out for a while. You know?" Jamie nodded and smiled at Rhyse. "So the only way can leave is if I... Possessed somebody" Jamie shrugged his shoulders. "I was wondering if I could, um, take your body. Just for a while. I just want to take over your body and take a walk outside. I want to feel the wind in my hair. The sun on my skin. The sounds of the outside filling my ears."

Rhyse began to trail off and lose his train of thought.

"Well..." Jamie spoke. "I think it's about time you felt all those things. Go ahead. Possess me."

Rhyse snapped out of his little day dream. "What?"

"C'mon. It could be fun. I kinda like it when you're inside me anyways."

Rhyse began to laugh at Jamie's joke.

"You know if I do this, I will have complete control of your body. You can just pretty much relax. Take it easy. Are you sure it's ok buddy?"

Jamie nodded

"Ok, just relax and let me take over you baby."

Just then Rhyse's body started to melt and become a liquid. His whole body then collapsed into a glowing puddle of light blue goo. Jamie watched as the puddle slithered towards him. It slid up Jamie's neck and began to flow into his mouth. The puddle tasted nice. It was a taste that couldn't be described. Jamie wanted it more. He laid flat on his back and allowed the goo to slither itself down his throat. Though Rhyse's puddle was blocking Jamie's windpipe, he could still breathe normally. The puddles tail finally slid itself up Jamie's neck and followed the rest if the puddle into his body.

Finally Jamie had swallowed Rhyse. He laid there in wait for his body to lose its control and give into Rhyse. Jamie then began to groan and moan in an odd moment of pleasure. He could feel his body lose itself and Rhyse begin to take over. It felt like he was falling through the bed, the floor, the earth. Until finally Jamie's blue eyes turned to a bright emerald green. Rhyse now had control of Jamie's body.

Rhyse sat up. He looked at his new human hands and rubbed his face with them. "Mmmm" he moaned with excitement. He leaped off the bed and stood on the floor. He looked down to admire Jamie's nude body from a new perspective. He looked over to the wall on the opposite side of the room. Jamie's clothes were plopped on the floor. Rhyse smiled and walked towards the clothes to put them on...

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The front door of the mansion opened slowly and a fully clothed Jamie, who was being controlled by Rhyse, stepped out onto the front porch. He took a breath of the air. It filled his new body's lungs and made him feel very good. He stepped out further and approached the stairs. As he clonked down them he could feel the breeze catch his new body's hair and wave it around. It felt exhilarating to Rhyse. Before, the wind could never affect him. The air could never fill him. And he could never step outside the house. Rhyse already knew that he was outside for the first time. He began to sprint towards the front gate. Leaping over the fallen gate door he skidded out onto the footpath. A glimmer of light caught the corner of his eye. He turned to see the sun rise in the distance.

To Rhyse, it was amazing. So beautiful. He almost shed a tear... Almost.

"Jamie." Rhyse spoke out loud. "I hope that we can be good friends so that I could do this more often. And in return, I'll do anything, you want to do. My sweet human boy... I love you..."

Rhyse then began swinging his legs and walking towards the sunrise. Whistling into the distance.

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Jamie and Rhyse now live together at Julian mansion.

With the help of Rhyse, Jamie managed to restore Julian mansion to its old glory.

Jamie didn't care about joining the cool group. He stayed with his regular friends till the end of school. And Rhyse told Jamie that if the bullies at school ever gave him trouble... Just invite them to the mansion and he will do the rest. Hehe.

Once Jamie left school, Rhyse finally gained the ghostly courage to ask Jamie out. Jamie said yes and they became boyfriends.

They still have wonderful times with their sex life. Rhyse still likes to experiment with Jamie's body in many ways.

They are still together to this day.

If you ever happen to find Julian mansion and you find Jamie. Be a good friend and maybe one day, he'll invite you back to the mansion.

And if you're a good friend, Rhyse might like to meet you.

And if you're a really good friend, which Jamie and Rhyse have not found yet, Rhyse might give you the same experience he gave Jamie the first night they met. But Jamie will help and make the experience more... Magical...