Poor Exorcist
#12 of Supernatural
Exorcist vs ghosts and lost.
_ English is my third language, please correct me if I am using Chinese-style English. Please feel free to comment ^_^ _
Poor Exorcist
** "Zhang, there's an empty house at here," Maggie said as he was pointing at the map on the table. "As a Trainee Exorcist, your task is to cleanse the house. Blasting away the house shall be your last option."**
** I received some dynamites from Shifu Maggie.**
** "Zhang, you can take a break now. The ghosts will only come out after ten o'clock, there's nothing you can do now. Gather more information before you go, good luck."**
** "Shifu, why don't we just kaboom the house now?"**
** "Zhang, we're exorcist, not terrorist. Customers paid us to cleanse the house so that they can stay in peace. If you destroyed their house, who are going to buy a new house for them?"**
** I answered with a smile. "Shifu, I won't fail you," I put the dynamites into a utility bag slowly and left the room.**
** I returned to my room and began reading some books. The empty house was haunted and killed many people. This was a challenging and dangerous task. After taking a shower, I took a quick nap.**
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** Finally, eleven o'clock. I picked up the bag and began to fly to the empty house. I landed behind a bush not far from the house to hide the dynamites, and then I flew slowly towards the house.**
** The front door was opened wide, it must be a trap but I did not care. I looked around me, surveying the cobwebbed, dirt-encrusted lower floor of the house. The house has no lights but I still could see clearly. Once I floated into the house, the door closed automatically. I tried to open it but it was locked and I was unable to unlock it. Weird, there were no windows and lights.**
** Suddenly I heard someone laughing. "Little barn-owl, there's no escape!"**
** I took out a cross from my bag but it was melted in less than one minute. I took out a bottle of holy water but someone grabbed it and emptied the bottle.**
** "Little barn-owl, thank you for your water. What's your name?"**
** I took out a sigil but he laughed again. "I'm not a Chinese ghost, you're wasting your sigil only."**
** I must admit, I lost. I began to fly around the house, trying to find an exit.**
** "Oh, little barn-owl want to play hide and seek."**
** Suddenly I saw many human hands floating in the air. Some hands grabbed my beloved wings, feather-hands and half-owl legs. I saw a hand unzipped my pants but I could not stop him from doing so. My pants dropped to the floor, followed by my underwear. I could not struggle at all.**
** "Wow, you're not a LITTLE barn-owl, you've a HUGE dick!"**
** I could hear them but could not see their bodies. A hand lifted up my owl-tail and spread my legs. He (same hand?) then began spanking me very harshly. "You're getting a warm up handing spanking then you're getting the paddle and finally you're getting belt whipping!" he informed me as he was spanking my right ass-cheek, I did not know where the voice came from. Another hand started to spank my left ass-cheek. It seemed the warm up spanking lasted for eternity, I was already crying and blubbering and begging, "Please stop, I can't endure anymore!"**
** When the spanking finished, a hand show me a paddle, "Big dick barn-owl, now it's paddle time." The hand suddenly smacked my shaft, forcing my hardened dick to bend down; but then another paddle appeared from below and smacked my shaft, sending my shaft upwards again. The hand at the top saw my cock flying up, he smacked it downwards again; the paddle beneath it smacked my shaft upwards again. They were playing badminton and my shaft was their shuttlecock.**
** "Please stop, my dick will break!"**
** Both hands smacked my shaft a few more times, and I squirted, then my dick became soft again. They laughed and harden my dick again. They continued to play my shaft again. After they were bored, they changed target. The next blow landed on my cock head. I was almost crazy with pain. Now they took turn to smack my cock head. I squirted again, they tried to harden my cock but this this time I was too painful to erect.**
** "Oh our Gods, he became little barn-owl again! Never mind, we'll use another method."**
** I cried painfully as a hand suddenly plucked two feathers from my wings.**
** "Turn him around."**
** Two hands began to tickle my whole body with my own feather. I tossed back my head in a howl of berserk laughter. I did not know why my manhood erected again. The hands began to smack my shaft like a** shuttlecock again.
** "Hahaha...ouch...hahaha...ouch....please...hahaha...stop....ouch..."**
** Now they tickled my whole body and attacked my shaft at same time. I was mixed with pain and pleasure. I laughed and moaned almost at the same time. This was too much for me to handle, I squirted again. This time they did not stop, they continued to smack my limped manhood.**
** "Hahaha...ouch...I can't...breath....please...hahaha...stop....ouch..."**
** They stopped, but brought out a belt. After resting for about ten minutes, they spread my wings wide and began to whip them. Sometimes the belt landed on my furry back, sometimes landed on my wings. Anyhow, a throb of pain ran through my back. "Little barn-owl, don't sleep yet, still got fifty more strikes."**
** I already did not have strength to plead them or cry, I just lowered my head, moaned softly and let them tortured me. I lost count how many times I fainted. They used different methods to whip and spank me until I thought I was going to die. Finally, I could not move anymore.**
** "Is this owl dead already? His whole body is bleeding."**
** "Hmm...still got heartbeat but very weak. Anyway, the sun is rising, let's go to bed now. Just throw him out from the windows."**
** They threw me out from the windows - from second floor. When the sun rose, I used my last strength to fly home.**
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** When I woke up again, I could not move again, I thought the ghosts captured me again. But I felt glad when Maggie showed up.**
** "You've been lying unconscious for two weeks, you lost a lot of blood but luckily you managed to fly home," Maggie began to explain, and pulled a full-size mirror into the room.**
** "Zhang, take a look at yourself."**
** I moved my heart-shape head a little, from the mirror I saw a mummy.**
** "Zhang, the doctor said that you're badly injured, and so...you are fully wrapped with bandage. Now you can only use your mouth to eat and speak. Don't worry, a pretty nurse will take care of your hygiene."**
** "Sorry, Shifu...I failed..."**
** "No worry, I already blasted away the house."**
** At that moment, a female barn-owl entered the room.**
** "Zhang, she is Jasmine, she has been taking care of you during the past two weeks. See you later."**
** Standing after me was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Jasmine wore a simple white dress with a gold braided belt. Her face was milky white, with large dazzling chocolate brown eyes and kissable cherry lips.**
"Come, let me change the diaper now," Jasmine's beautiful voice charmed everyone. She fascinated me beyond measure. I suddenly lost the ability to speak.
** Jasmine was silent for a bit, then asked softly, "Mr Zhang, why are you smiling at me?"**
I had been engaged in a little light fantasy. I just had not realized it until Jasmine noted her smile. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. "You...are...so...pretty..." I answered slowly.
Jasmine giggled, "Thanks," she said softly.
I blushed when she removed my diaper, but I did not feel anything, I thought my dick was gone, I quickly glanced down.
** "Mr Zhang, don't worry, your precious dick is still alive but you won't be able to use it for at least one month," she smiled sweetly at me, her eyes sparkling like stars flaunted on the night sky.**
** "Ms Jasmine, you're so nice."**
** "I'm a nurse from Peace Hospital and this is my duty. This is a very dangerous job, why don't you find another job?"**
** "My parents were killed by the ghosts, don't know why the ghosts didn't kill me."**
** "Oh, so you want to revenge?"**
** "May be, however I still can't find the ghosts that killed my parents because they've no face. Ms Jasmine, do you have a boyfriend?"**
** Jasmine shook her heart-shape head. She glanced shyly at me out of the corners of her eyes.**
** "Ms Jasmine, after I'm fully recovered, can I date you?"**
** She nodded at me in a friendly fashion, "Now I need to change your bandage," she remarked.**
** Three months later, I was fully recovered and could fly again. I quit the job before I married Jasmine. Since then, we lived simple and happy lives.**
The end.