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Sam's fingers were a blur as the sound of explosions and gunfire erupted from his desk speakers, his expression one of pure focus as his eyes remained fixated on the action displayed on his monitor. Bright flashes of color illuminated his face as a chaotic mess of particle effects filled the screen.

Sam could deftly maneuver through it all to survive and was about to land the killing blow against the boss when he heard Jesse address him from behind.

"Hey Sam, you got a sec?"

Their question distracted him for only a second, but it was enough for him to miss his super ability, ultimately costing him the fight. He sighed dejectedly as the respawn screen displayed. "Well... I guess I do now. What's up?"

He turned to see Jesse standing behind him in the center of his small office, clad in their wizarding attire. He saw their spellbook, the Dom n' Nomicon, and journal held against their left hip while their gold-tipped wand was wedged between their garter belt on the right.

Their hooves clacked against the hardwood floor as they walked up to him. "Sorry, did I mess you up?"

"Yeah, but it's alright. Save points exist for a reason." He said calmly. "Based on your outfit, I'm guessing you need a spell tested?"

"Yep! It's called Helping Hands. It summons these floating, spectral hands that'll do whatever I tell them to." They explained with excitement, their gesticulating hands further emphasizing their words. "I got everything set up in the living room, so meet me there when you're ready!" They gave him a playful wink before turning to leave, their fluttering cape exposing flashes of its teal interior.

Sam turned around to close his game before standing up from his chair and walking out of his office to follow Jesse to the living room. He saw that the Halloween light was plugged in, which was customary for a Saturday. The orange and purple LED lights bathed the room in purple and orange light that gave the room a mystical air to it.

To complete the arcane aesthetic, a crockpot on the coffee table had a black extension cord run up from a nearby outlet. To the right of it were what Sam guessed to be spell components, a couple of which he recognized to be fingernail clippings and a jar of daffadildo seeds. The only thing he didn't recognize was the vial containing a mysterious, opaque liquid that glowed light blue.

"Huh. What's this?" He said while picking up the glass bottle and gently swirling the viscous substance around.

"Hm? Oh! That's ectoplasm." They started as they momentarily looked up from the Dom n' Nomicon. "I got it from Lios when I went shopping for components yesterday. Turns out it's kinda hard to come by because he said he only had one vial left."

"Ah, well, I'll put it back before I break it." He chuckled as he sat the bottle back down on the table.

"So!" He turned to them and clapped his hands together. "What do you need your magical test subject to do next?"

"Just stand over there, and I'll take care of the rest, love~."

"Okie!" Acknowledged Sam as he moved away from the coffee table and stood at attention.

Jesse then kneeled in front of the crockpot and added the ingredients. After adding in the fingernails, some daffadildo seeds, and a drop of ectoplasm, the water began to bubble more as it glowed the same color as the ectoplasm.

Jesse began reading out the chants, "I call upon the ghosts of the other side. I offer you this person to hold and to touch under my direction. Please allow us to help fulfill your longing to touch another."

Each word and flick of their wand caused the magical brew to boil more intensely until pink smoke spewed from the magical concoction. It traveled up towards the ceiling before dissipating into the surrounding air. Jesse watched in awe as small clouds began breaking away from the larger column and formed three pairs of ghostly hands that resembled their own.

"Whoa... that's amazing!" Cheered Sam as the hands started floating around Jesse. "So now what?"

"Do you care about your clothes?" They asked with a mischievous and toothy grin.

Sam looked confused before looking down at his plain shirt and pajama pants. "Um, not really... Why?"

"Cause they're getting torn off you. Tear off his clothes."

The hands hovered over to him, tearing his shirt down the middle and tossing it to the side. He was then lifted off the ground as the hands set about ripping off his pants and underwear, tossing the scraps of cloth onto the floor.

He remained suspended in the air. More hands appeared from the mist and began feeling him up. Sam bit his lip as the hands rubbed all over his body, their chilly touch sending a shiver along his spine. They left no part of him untouched, grabbing and squishing whatever part of his body they could, taking a particular interest in his plump behind as a pair roughly groped his cheeks.

"Strong hands." Sam squeaked. "Very uh... grabby, hehe."

"Wow, these things are stronger than I thought!" Said Jesse as they pulled out their phone and snapped a few pictures. "What do they feel like?"

"They're... kinda cold, but not in an uncomfortable way. Ah!" He gasped sharply as a hand began tending to his growing manhood. "And a bit t-tingly." He finished with a small moan.

Jesse sat in a nearby chair and scribbled down some notes. They watched with a keen eye, rubbing gently at their bulge as they observed the hands jerking off their husband.

Sam looked on as the spectral hand began secreting a fluid that resembled the ectoplasm he had seen before. It coated his dick thoroughly, making his cock glow like a fleshy stick while it continued to slide over his throbbing length.

"Interesting!" Exclaimed Jesse as they wrote down more notes. "What is it like?"

"Umm..." Sam trailed off, distracted by the phantom handjob. "It's... kinda tingly... like that minty balm we sometimes use."

"Ooh, well, now I want to try it." Jesse said as they scribbled down some more notes before pulling down their panties, exposing their twitching cock. "One of you, come over here." They commanded, one hand breaking away from the rest and gliding over to Jesse.

The hand wrapped its ghostly digits around Jesse's length. They shivered incredulously as it secreted its thick, cool gel. "Oooooh, I see what you mean~." Jesse let out a breathy moan as it slid slowly up and down their cock, spreading more of its chilly goo along their shaft. "Yeah, definitely bookmarking this one."

Sam moaned loudly as a hand began rubbing small circles against his taint. He could feel his climax building quickly, thanks to all the stimulation he received. The pressure soon reached a tipping point, his breathing becoming shallow and rapid. He arched his back and let out a shrill moan, his cock twitching as it shot out a small rope of his cum.

A small drop of his load arced through the air before it landed in the slow bubbling cooker. They watched with curious expressions as a small puff of smoke broke off and floated towards Jesse. As Sam came down from his orgasm, he watched the cloud with Jesse as it slowly formed into an erect and translucent dick resembling his small, knotted cock.

"W-what the fuck? It can do that!?" Sam said with a dumbfounded expression.

"Huh. I guess so!" Jesse said as they scribbled into their journal. "You ready to get fucked by the ghost of your dick?"

Sam noticed a crazed look in their eyes that made him feel uneasy, but he just chalked it up to their overall eccentricity. "As ready as I'll ever be." He said as he continued to breathe heavily in anticipation.

"Get him on the ground face-down." Ordered Jesse, the hands dutifully obeying them, and lowered the panting mouse-dog to the floor. He was then flipped over onto his belly. His head, hands, and legs were pinned against the floor by the same hands that held him. Another pair of hands gripped his hips and lifted them upwards. Sam whimpered as a couple more hands floated up to his cheeks and spread them apart, exposing his twitching asshole. He panted with both excitement and nervousness as he felt the tip of the ghostly phallus gently prodding his asshole.

"Fuck him." They barked.

Sam gasped, moaning loudly when the cock rammed its way inside him. It started slowly at first. Gradually building up speed until it was rapidly thrusting in and out of him, the knot bumping against his tight asshole with each thrust. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, gasping each time it rubbed against his prostate. A hand floated down, grabbing ahold of his cock to lovingly stroke it as it began hardening.

Jesse shooed away the hand that still rubbed against their stiff member and stood up. The bovine wizard walked over to their husband's head and crouched down. They waved away the hand that pinned his head down and grabbed his chin, tilting his head up to face them, giggling at his flushed and panting face.

His eyes fluttered halfway open, and he saw Jesse's smirking face looking down at him. The look in their eyes was that of someone who knew they were in complete control. He could tell they were getting off on the power they had over him, and Sam couldn't deny that it turned him on to know that. But there was also a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that he couldn't quite figure out, a feeling that eventually formed a knot in his stomach. He couldn't dwell on the feeling for long, though, as thinking was getting impossible with every thrust going faster. His thoughts were quickly turning blurry and disjointed.

Jesse removed their hand under his chin, allowing his head to fall back onto the floor. "So, how does that feel, Sam?"

"I-I-I... c-can't think.... Fu-uck!" He whined.

"Awwww, c'mon, Sam." They said with half-lidded eyes as they reached down and balled their fist around a clump of his long black hair. Sam winced when they yanked his face back up to face them. "I gotta make sure I get accurate info written in here. You don't want to disappoint me, do you?"

Sam whimpered, trying his best to focus despite overwhelming stimulation. "It... f-feels..." He paused, losing his train of thought until Jesse tugged his hair again. "J-Just like... the hands... haaah..."

"Good boy~." Praised Jesse, releasing their grip on his hair and caressing his cheek. "Anything else?"

"Haaah... i-it's... slick... and feels really... R-Really hard..." He could feel the pressure building now, his cock leaking pre as it mixed in with the ectoplasm and cum from his last load.

"Is that all?" Sam silently nodded his head. "Mmmm, how close are you?"

"Ah! P-pretty close..."

"Think you can do something else for me?" They asked, wrapping their hand around their erect cock.

"Wha... what is-?" He began but was cut off by Jesse when the tip of their throbbing cock prodded his cheek. The horny mouse-dog could smell their scent permeating the air around him, adding yet another sensation to this overwhelming experience.

Sam panted as he wrapped his lips around their tip, moaning and whimpering as he took more of them into his mouth. He moaned and looked at them pleading, gagging a little when the tip of their knotted cock teased the back of his throat.

"Mmmf, your mouth feels amazing, sweetie~." They moaned as they gripped his head with both hands.

Sam moaned as he felt their length throb against his tongue. Tasting their salty-sweet precum as it leaked out onto his tongue made him drool. All the while, the ghostly imitation of his cock railed him from behind. He knew he wouldn't last much more at this rate.

"Ah-ha... I'm getting close, Sam..." Sighed Jesse.

Sam grunted in excitement as he felt Jesse's cock twitch in his mouth, threatening to plow its way into his throat with every thrust of their hips. He could feel himself riding the edge now, paying close attention to their moans and body language as he did his best to stave off his third orgasm.

"Fuck! Sam! I'm-! I'm-!" Jesse moaned, tugging tight on his hair.

Sam's eyes shut tight as their swelling knot stretched his mouth open. His jaws parted wider and wider until it entered his mouth, the sheer girth of it keeping his jaws wide open. His eyes shut tight as their cock sank deep into his throat and blocked his breathing ability. Tears streamed down his face as he bore the pain from having his jaws forced open and their cock stretching open his throat.

He wasn't sure if they meant to do this or not, but in his aroused state, he couldn't deny that it turned him on to feel them throb in his esophagus. It was too much for him to bear any longer. Sam whimpered as he felt his cock throb, becoming painfully hard for a moment as more of his cum spurted out from its tip.

Sam heard his partner moan as their cock pulsed and throbbed in his neck. He reached his hand up and felt the bulge in his throat as they came. Sam's friend helplessly whined as hot cum filled their throat. He gulped, his eyes opening and rolling back as their semen kept coming no matter how much he swallowed.

Holy shit, this is a lot, even for them. They must've must have taken one of those potions. He thought to himself.

Jesse sighed as they hung still for a moment to enjoy their afterglow, interrupted by Sam hastily patting their thigh, his face turning bright red. Sam gasped when they quickly pulled their cock from his mouth with a pop, coughing hard as he regained his ability to breathe.

Jesse breathed in sharply through their gritted teeth, clutching their hands around their softening erection. "Ow... I think I scratched myself on your teeth..."

Jesse reached down and picked his head up off the floor, cradling it between their hands. "You okay, Sam?" They asked, wiping the tears from his blue eyes with their thumbs.

"Y-yeah... it just took me by surprise..." He replied with a slightly strained voice.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. I just got lost in the moment. I also thought you'd like that." They chuckled, planting a tender kiss on his forehead. "Do you wanna keep going? Cause I had another idea, I wanted to try if you're still down~?"

"Y... yeah... I think so..." Sam replied, his voice barely louder than a whisper as he stared at them. He had been fucked senseless at this point, and his mind blanks as his body refused to respond to any attempt at getting up. He saw Jesse stand and walk over to the pot, spitting into the still bubbling slow cooker.

Much like before, a small cloud of mist broke off from the rest and floated towards Jesse. This time it formed into a ghostly replica of their rounded snout; he saw a toothy grin spread across their faces when they turned to look at him.

The hands flipped him over onto his back and held his legs up in the air as the mouth floated down to his crotch, the cock also realigning itself. Sam could do little more than watch everything unfold. He moaned as the ghostly mouth extended its wide, forked tongue out and began licking his soft cock.

He gasped as the ghost dick thrust into him again. His cock responded immediately as it began to harden. The glowing mouth then wrapped itself around his stiff cock and began sucking it passionately. He could make out the silhouette of his penis as the mouth effortlessly took the entire length of his cock. Knot and all.

"Anything else to add, dear?" Asked Jesse, receiving only incoherent mumbling in return. "Alright, I'll just let you enjoy yourself, then." They giggled, sitting down on the coffee table as they watched with an amused grin.

Unlike the hands or the penis, the magic mouth felt pleasantly warm. Sam could feel his next orgasm quickly building as he was sucked and fucked; neither the mouth nor the cock showed any signs of slowing as they both had their way with him.

Sam's breathing became shallow as he felt the pressure above his pelvis rapidly build until he felt it spread to his cock. Just before he fell over the edge, he felt the knot of the ghost dick pop inside of him with a mighty thrust.

Sam groaned as his third orgasm rocked his body harder than the two prior orgasms. His whole body spasmed while his cock squirted his last pathetic load into the awaiting mouth.

Jesse ordered the mouth and penis to stop and withdraw as the hands released their hold on Sam. His legs slapped onto the floor, his chest heaving up and down while he lay there panting. Jesse got up and jogged out of the room, returning a few moments later with a cup of ice that they dumped into the crockpot. Once the ice splashed down into the boiling liquid, the magical reaction began to slow until it eventually stopped; causing the hands, mouth, and cock to disappear with a poof.

Jesse kneeled next to Sam's head, running a hand gently through his long black hair. "You did such a good job, Sam. You're the best magic test subject a wizard could ask for."

Sam chuckled lightly. "You're welcome, Jes..."

"You wanna shower?"

"Yeah... but I'll need a few minutes..." He said as his eyes slid closed.

They planted a kiss on his forehead before they took off their cape, draped it over his body, and laid down to spoon him. Their arms wrapped around him, squeezing him tightly as he curled up in their embrace. "I love you, Sam."

"I... love you too... Jesse..." He said before he slipped into unconsciousness.