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Aaron spent the day in an odd kind of haze; the reality of what was happening to him was finally starting to sink in; stepping back and thinking rationally, he was more likely to be going insane than he was involved in a new relationship. He barely paid attention to his courses, to his friends... by lunchtime, his childhood friend, a chubby chinchilla fem named Carlee, sat down beside him in the cafeteria, and looked worriedly at him. When he didn't respond to her, she nudged him with her elbow. He sat up with a startled jerk and stared at her.

"Hey..." Carlee said probingly.

"Oh... oh hey Car." Aaron responded dumbly.

Insert uncomfortable silence here.

Aaron finally looked back to his barely-recognizable-as-steak lunchvalue meal and sighed softly.

"I heard about... her..." Carlee said softly. "You wanna talk about it, champ?"

Carlee called Aaron 'Champ' ever since they were little and heavily involved in martial arts; Carlee was almost a head shorter than him and wasn't nearly as in good of shape, but she was always consistently beating him... it came to a fever pitch when they were twelve, and they faced each other in the finals. She won by a sudden death point by flipping him onto his back.

Carlee and Aaron proved wrong the old saying that males and females couldn't be friends without developing weird feelings. They were very much like siblings, and never once was there any kind of sexual tension. It wasn't that she wasn't cute... she was, she just wasn't perfect. She wore big glasses but had that kind of 'sweet and innocent' look about her, so she didn't look nerdy, and her head hair was nicely done. She was smart and enjoyed video games and role playing, so she made a good friend to him, and shared her problems with the opposite sex with him as he vented his frustrations in response. She had heavy, perky breasts and a round little tummy, but she wasn't obese, just full-figured. She had full hips and a rounded bum, but that was mostly because of her species' build, and was through no fault of her own.

Aaron looked at her and shook his head slowly. "Not really, Car... things are just... weird for me right now." He finally said quietly.

"I don't want to say I told you so, Champ, but if I was right about her... then you know I'm also right that you'll find someone who'll treat you right."

Aaron smirked at Carlee, and tail-fwapped her in the face.

Carlee grinned and grabbed a hold of his thick wolfish tail. "A smile... hah! I'm slowly breaking you out of your funk."

"Shuddup, you..." Aaron said, and looked back to his steak. "Hey... you and I have had our share of bad luck with relationships... how do you know when... something could be really good for you, even if it might require some... sacrifices or extra work?"

Carlee blinked at that, and said, "You sound like you already have someone in mind... that's called a REBOUND, Aaron."

Aaron winced at that and realized that was very true... he was offered sex as a means of getting Clara back for being such a bitch... Anne clearly had feelings for him... was it right for him to just... take advantage of the situation?

Aaron nodded his head. "I know, Car... I guess... but... what's so bad about that?"

Carlee smacked him upside the head and frowned sharply. "Aaron Thomas! I am SHOCKED to hear you say that!!" she scowled at him. "You always told me that you never wanted sex, you wanted intimacy to be made from love... if you go ahead and just... fuck... some girl because you feel lonely and unwanted...how much better are you than Clara?"

Aaron nodded his head slowly and sighed softly. Carlee noticed how hurt her words made him, and then groaned, leaning forward a bit on the table.

"Look, Aaron... I suppose there are stranger things in this world than love-at-first-sight... but you have to remember, Clara cut you... she cut you deep. I know how serious you were about her... but I also know YOU... and I know you're not that emotionally fragile... if you know in your heard AND your head that you've found someone who could be what Clara SHOULD have been to you... then I'll say this... nothing that's worth ANYTHING has EVER been easy." Carlee said, staring into her friend's eyes. Aaron didn't look away, and nodded his head. He heard her words. Satisfied with that, Carlee distracted him for the rest of the lunch break with geek-talk.

After lunch, Aaron passed by one of the little gift-shops set up near the cafeteria, and picked up a little stuffed tiger for Carlee... he wanted to thank her for being there for him... again...

The rest of his classes passed by a little more easily then, as his mind was put to ease over the weirdness he had just lived through early in the morning. He noticed some of the jeering glances Clara's friends gave him, but he ignored them completely, determined to show them that he wasn't that terribly affected... that Clara couldn't hurt him THAT badly. It was a lie... but a well-acted lie.

Aaron retired to his room after supper, making a stop off at Carlee's room to place the little plushie at the doorstep. Fairly certain no one would steal it, he waited then in his room, doing his homework and thinking about Anne... wondering if she could see him now. He rested on his tummy on the bed, half-expecting to feel a hand on his butt... but nothing happened.

He lifted himself off his bed then, a thought coming to him. He flicked on his computer and began writing in a text document.... He poured out his thoughts and feelings onto the screen, thinking that Anne would interrupt at any moment... when he ran out of words, he slumped back into his chair and sighed. It felt good to let that all out... and a few moments after he finished, the cursor moved on it's own.

-I know how you feel, Aaron.

Aaron responded, thinking that while intangible, Anne could only affect electrical appliances or occasionally drop and rattle things.

-Then you know why I'm feeling so weird about all this.

-Have you changed your mind?

-.......... No.

-I understand, Aaron... it was a little unfair of me to spring on you like that... but you have to understand... the rules of the living don't apply to me... it's been many, many years since I've had any real contact with anyone... but at the same time, I've never felt about anyone like I do about you... I've watched you for so very long... I KNOW you Aaron... better than anyone else can, because I've seen what you do when nobody else is watching...

-Wait... are you saying that you LOVE me?

-I'm IN love with you, Aaron... but I also know that watching you and knowing everything about you is a fair sight different than BEING your lover.

-Thanks for that, Anne.

-So... where do we go from here? I mean... I can't really BE your girlfriend until... uhm... I'm more solid.

-Yeah... that's right.

-So... I guess it'll be lots of sex until then, huh? ;) ;)

-Heeeeeey...

-I'm kidding.

-No you weren't :P

-Okay, fine, I wasn't. Like YOU'RE going to complain! ;)

-........... no. Smartass.

-Oh... by the way, Aaron?

-Yeah?

-The sun's down.

Aaron shivered as he felt hands running down his chest from behind. He swiveled his head about to see Anne's faded figure lounging behind him, her breasts pushed up against the back of his head. He smiled, and she bent down to kiss him softly, hanging her head over his. Aaron sighed softly as he was pressed back in his chair, and Anne settled down on top of him. He felt the heat of her body, and the moistness of her cunt... it was then that he realized that she was still worked up from before.

"Huh?" Aaron started.

"Oh yeah..." Anne grinned, the mist that was her face stirring. "I forgot to mention... I don't have a body, so any arousal you build up... uhm... kind of stays unless I don't want to be aroused..."

Aaron blinked and chuckled, before he groaned, feeling Anne squeeze hard at his cock.

"Anne..." Aaron groaned out, beginning to protest.

"I'm sorry if I seem a little... anxious, Aaron... but... I want to experience a living body again... I can wait, but... I'd really prefer not." She said softly, opening up his pants quickly, with rough, jerking strength. His pants flew across the room, and Aaron laughed sheepishly.

"Wow... uhm..."

Anne silenced him by roughly tossing him over to the bed. She followed, and fell on his legs, trapping him there. Aaron yelped softly, trying to see what she was up to, and then groaned audibly when he felt her lips dive down onto his meat fully, hilting him in her cheeks. She moved up slowly, sliding inch by inch out of her lips, before driving back down, roughly, hungrily. She kept him still, using her ghostly powers to keep him restrained... not wanting him to move until she was damned ready.

"Ungh... oh God, Anne... what... what were you like when you were alive?" he grunted as her head bobbed up and down on his shaft with a slow, determined pace. Anne didn't respond, but from the way she was sucking on him, he could guess that she was certainly no stranger to sex. Her lips tightened around his firming member, becoming a soft ring of muscle as she jacked him into hardness. She moaned softly, reaching between her own legs as she lay upon him, playing idly with her clit as she slid her wet, hot mouth up and down his cock, which hardened quickly into a tower of hot, pulsating flesh... one she dove down on progressively faster, as if she seeked to devour him.

"Anne... oh yeah.... Anne.... You.... You should slow down... I don't want to cum yet..." he swallowed hard, his throat dry.

Anne didn't comply... keeping him still, she reached out with her free hand and used it to softly jack at his cockbase, the couple of inches that she couldn't get into her mouth while she pumped him at that pace... with every plunge of her lips, he got closer and closer to orgasm; and the closer he got, the more firmly she rubbed at herself, shuddering at the thought of his cum spurting into her... absolutely in bliss at the feeling of his cock throbbing and coming to life inside her ethereal cheeks. She squeezed harder, pumped faster, Aaron's body going stiff with arousal.

"Anne! Oh God! Yes... you... you're gonna... make me... cum..." he whimpered softly.

Anne grinned and moved herself up his body, slightly, and pressed her breasts shut over his cock. Squeezing him hard, she bobbed her head even faster along the cockmeat that stuck out from her deep, hot cleavage. She remembered what he did to finish himself off earlier, and grinned, squeezing him harder between her breasts, assaulting his cock with quick, short strokes, and then released his cock from her cleavage to plunge down on his throbbing, swelling cock as it twitched in preclimax... once... twice, and on the third, Aaron growled out and arched his back, straining his whole body as he came hard into her mouth. She swallowed it up eagerly, moaning loudly as she felt the hot essence pour into her... When Aaron's eyes opened and refocused, for his eyes rolled back into his skull from climbing so high in pleasure, he saw her clearly... she was still slightly transparent, but he could see every detail of her. He swallowed hard.

"You're beautiful..." he gasped softly. Anne smiled warmly at him, and slowly raised her lips off his cock after it finished spurting, though she pumped it slowly with her hand to keep him aroused.

"Almost, dear..." Anne whispered, and then positioned herself over his cock, then sank down onto it. Aaron groaned loudly, gritting his teeth as his oversensitive cock was stroked with her soaking hot pussy.

"One or two more... and I'll be real again... at last..." she whispered, freeing him then from his restraint. She moved slowly atop him, keeping him hard, but not trying to force another orgasm from him... letting him recover. She rocked back and forth gently, before she rolled onto her side, and let him atop her.

"Give it to me, Aaron... please... make me cum.." she pleaded, locking her arms around his shoulders. "Fuck me hard... fuck me like you did this morning..."

Aaron smiled and nodded, sitting up on his arms, though he could feel the exhaustion setting in. As he started to drive into her, he felt her hips grind up against his own, flexing and bucking in response to his driving motions... he felt her walls instantly clamp down on his thrusting member, her hips grinding up against his own. He shuddered, feeling her pleasuring his cock with her body... an then grunted, shifting himself above her.

"Oh no you don't..." he huffed softly, and shifted his weight onto one elbow. He reached between her thighs, and began to gently rub at her clit with his thumb as he pushed into her tightening passage. Anne gasped loudly and pulled desperately on his head, pulling him down against her cleavage, which he eagerly began licking, finally being able to better see his lover. She spread her legs wide, and bucked upwards against his thrusts and tickling flicks of his thumb, gasping and clutching at him as he thrust pleasure into her body over and over... faster... his hips working feverishly into her own. Her hips writhed almost out of control as he moved faster, driving her wild with passion as he bit gently onto one of her nipples.

"Aaron!" she cried out, whimpering and trying to control herself. "Wh... where... did... this come... from..." she gasped, her body beginning to tremble despite not being completely real...

Aaron only groaned in response as working at such a pace into such a hot, tight passage was bringing him quickly closer to orgasm... his hips slapped against her bum, as she wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing his whole body as he drove her higher and higher... finally, she hugged him so tightly to her body that he could barely move, and she bit him hard on the ear to muffle herself.

"Huuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh!" she cried out through closed lips and clenched teeth, making Aaron yelp as her pussy convulsed and spasmed violently around his throbbing meat... he thrust as best he could into her, just barely moving himself within her... not that he needed much stimulation before his body stiffened against hers in response, their bodies clamped together as they panted and shared in each other's warmth.

They lay panting together for several minutes before finally, Aaron rolled off of Anne, who moved with him to lay on her side, facing him.

It hit them at the same time.

Anne stared into Aaron's eyes, her eyelashes flickering as tears developed there.

"Aaron..." she gasped softly.

Aaron just smiled warmly in response as he stroked along her thigh.

"Aaron... I have a heartbeat again... I can FEEL... I'm panting..." she said joyfully. "I'm alive again!"

Aaron nodded his head, and kissed her now-warm, fully-real lips. She suckled on him in response, holding him tightly to her.

"Oh, thank you Aaron..." she whispered, before she felt his embrace loosen. Her heart sank immediately.

"What's wrong?"

"Uhh... I forgot something."

Anne's fear drained somewhat, and she bent away, looking at him questioningly.

Aaron gestured to her naked body. "You're real but... uhhh... you're naked... and if you've got a living body, you're going to have to eat and use the bathroom... right?"

Anne blinked in response and her expression went from disappointment to 'oh shit'.

Aaron groaned and said, "Well, maybe I can beg some money out of Carlee for some clothes for you." He stated, a paw running down his face.

Anne smiled then, comfortingly, and held him close. "Hey, I may be alive, but I'm still a ghost... don't worry... I'll fix it... for now... just hold me... please."

Aaron smiled, and nodded, pulling his lover close, feeling her pulse racing in excitement against his chest. He sighed softly, and said quietly, "Nothing that's worth anything is ever easy."

End of chapter 2