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Part Twenty One

“Whoa, after that touch I...I can see you much more clearly. You appear to be less... ethereal?" Sherry said.

“That is because a part of my spirit now swims within your soul... The link we share strengthens the connection we have forged. I can feel your vitality, and it reminds me of... Life." Bree murred hugging herself. “Thank you Sherry, thank you Mel, for with this bonding I truly believe we can achieve the crossing for even now the veil is beginning to thin with the flow of primal living energy..." the ghostly Raccoon crooned.

“Bree... can...can you feel the love we all share for master Kev?" the Mousey asked. Breeanna Taylor nodded holding her hands over her heart.

“Yes, a warmth I thought lost when my body cooled in death, I am starting to feel it once again. A warm glow here, growing and spreading infusing me once more with the vital essence of the living loving world.... Thank you Mel, you and Sherry have bestowed upon me a rare and valuable gift this night... But as my soul is connected and drawn to you both, yours is connected to mine, and you may begin to perceive things through the veil. Perceiving things obscured to mortals. Be of stout heart and do not fear, for I shall be with you when you venture out into the world of the living." She said with an inscrutable smile looking off into eternity.

“So...it's like an abilities exchange?" Mel asked. Bree tilted her head a moment in contemplation.

“I mean we might start to see things from the spirit world?" The Mousey clarified, the Raccoon nodded.

“Ah, yes! You very well might start to see after images, echoes from the past, as our connection strengthens, you may be able to receive premonitions of things that Might occur, or echoes of things that did occur, so look twice before reacting once." the Raccoon advised.

“Wow, sorta like some stuff I see when I dance at the VR club. In the real world. Fascinating." Sherry said “Ya know, this is really radically shifting my perceptions of what is real. I never really believed in ghosts before now, and now I am interacting with one, so now I have to accept the fact that Ghosts are real."

Bree looked over at the Skunkette and grinned. “Boo!" She giggled musically as the girls joined her in laughter. “With me, after the traumatic death I experienced, imagine how shocking it was for me to find myself standing next to my butchered body. Unable to interact with my surroundings, and having to just stand there and watch Keven go through the trauma of discovering me, and not being able to comfort him? Instead of running away and becoming a lost soul, I chose to continue my existence by maintaining the harmony of this place, with all the power I had from my love of the life I lost. And now... Here you are, you both have brought such joy into Keven's life. And with Mel here bridging the gap and allowing us to commune, allowing us to make this connection to try and fulfill my heart's desire to, if for the space of a single night to once more be with my beloved... I can not thank you both enough." the ghostly Raccoon radiated a glow of warm loving contentment to her new bond mates.

“I never believed I would ever have a master... I was created for the home care market, a domestic servant. And when the old man I was caring for... passed away, the family that acquired me for him was so impressed by my service that they honored his wishes giving me my freedom to live as an independent contractor and live as I saw fit, so I found work in a funky little music shop, because I loved to sing. And growing plants in my little apartment. So when I met Keven I never knew what a wonderful life I could have, and despite having only five years together it was the best five years I ever had. So it gave me such contentment that I chose to remain here... and now my vigil is being rewarded..." Bree confessed.

“I feel so strange and...otherworldly' I really can't quite describe it, but I feel tingly all over, not cold exactly, but just... Odd." Mel commented Bree gave the mouse a loving look.

“Yes, with your studies you are more attuned to the subtle nuances of the veil, and I shall do all within my power to keep you safe. It would seem you are showing the first signs of what was called 'second sight.' this is a good thing Mel, do not fear it, but let it guide you." Bree advised, the Mousey smiled warmly nodding to her spectral companion.

“I know what you mean Mel... I feel almost like I can sense 'something' just beyond my perception to identify. But it also is having an interesting effect on my libido, after this I may need to go find Master Kev and have him plow me a good one.... ooh just talking about it is getting me incredibly wet." Sherry murred cupping her breasts and massaging her nipples. Bree's eyes took on a subtle glow as she watched the exotic dancer caress herself.

Bree materialized behind her, caressing the skunks large purple melons whispering into her ear

“Yessss.. Perhaps you should, it will give you pleasure, strengthen our bond, and provide more energy to aid in my crossing." The ghost cooed as her paws slid down the lavender furred belly caressing the Skunkette's very wet sex.

“Oh gods yes.. You wouldn't mind would you Bree? For some reason I am incredibly turned on at the moment, and if I didn't know better I'd almost swear I'm going into heat!" Sherry panted moaning in pleasure at the ghostly contact.

“Noo... please, it is all good. Please show Keven just how much I miss him, and through your love, perhaps he can remember me as well." the Raccoon advised.

“Oh, thank you, you are the most amazing Raccoon I have ever met." Sherry moaned as she got unsteadily to her feet and wondered back to the cabin. Mel watched her go a few minutes before turning her attention to the Raccoon who hovered above her grave, an inscrutable smile on her ghostly muzzle.

“That was amazing, I didn't know you could interact with us like that." Mel said as Bree turned her attentions to the mouse.

“Now that we have a connection, I can once more have influence in the living world, and we have much to discuss... Sherry will provide ample energy for the crossing, I am beginning to feel the first stirrings of my own arousal.. “mmm." The ghost moaned touching herself. “This is going to be delicious." she murred as she sank in front of Mel looking her in the eyes. The intense blue glow of the raccoon's eyes filled the mouses vision as the ghost merged with her.

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I was in the kitchen putting together some breakfast pastries for tomorrow morning, when I heard Sherry come in from the back.

“...Master Kev..." she called sounding almost distracted.

“In the kitchen love!" I called back looking over, she moved almost like she was sleep walking, looking at me without actually seeing me. Her eyes held a subtle glow once more.

“Master, I need you..." she mewled.

“Hey, I'm here hon what do you.." I was about to ask when she took me in a full body hug the scent of her arousal triggered my own.

“What the?" I asked, she looked at me, a desperate hunger in her glowing purple eyes

“I NEED you! Please, love me. Breed me! It... it's almost like my life depends upon it, Please Master, I must have you in me NOW!" my Skunkette demanded as she lead me to the couch and sank onto my lap hilting my rock hard shaft into her heat. She cried out as her body responded to the call of primal need.

“Fucking Hell, Girl, I don't know what's gotten into you, but if you need it you shall have it." I said flipping her onto her back on the couch and pile-driving my cock deep into my Skunk morphs sex.

It was fast, furious, and primal. Sherry's hunger seemed insatiable. hugging me tightly she flipped me to ride me to climax. her hair flowed around her head as if held by static electricity. She grasped her breasts in a death grip tugging her nipples so intently I feared she would tear them off when her orgasm broke. She screamed out giving full voice to her passion thrashing above me like an epileptic, her body wreathed in spectral fire. Arching her back as a blast of light shot from between her breasts filling the room with a scintillating phosphorescent glow. As my Skunk Morph lost consciousness, the glow faded and she collapsed on to me, breathing hard, babbling incoherently, still rocking her hips as her unconscious body demanded to be filled.

“... __F_ ill me...Fill Me... Fill Me...Master..._" she moaned like a mantra.

“Cher, you okay hon?" I asked holding the trembling Skunkette.She looked at me, nodding. Her eyes still held a hint of that unearthly glow."

“Yes...Master. I just feel... Like I am ...Like I am in heat! And have never felt such a powerful need to have sex in my life! Oh, and Bree says to show you how much she loves and misses you." Sherry said giving me a lopsided smile placing her paws on my chest and lifting herself up to stair down at me. “I've never met a ghost before, but I want to help her. And making love with you can help her cross over, so I will do everything I can to make that a reality." she arched her back and moaned as a rippling contraction spasmed her sex.

Dreams...Dreams in the darkness. Mel found herself walking as if in a dream through a thick fog inexorably drawn to...Something, the closer she got, the more aroused she found herself becomming. The longing need was overwhelming. Near the end, The Mouse found herself crawling on paws and knees until she could go on no longer. She rolled over, lay on her back panting hard , her body felt on fire with her rapidly increasing arousal. Closing her eyes she let her paws roam over her body; enticing, touching the sensitive flesh, moaning in pleasure as her juices flowed.

“Please, I beg you, help me find release!" She cried out into the fog and her plea was answered. Mel cried out at the first delicate lick on her swollen folds, arching her back spreading her thighs wide rocking her hips, she planted her feet tossing back her head groaning out her hunger with a primal cry. As she felt questing hands cup and fondle her breasts, her own questing paws seeking to give as good as she was getting, found soft feminine flesh. Suddenly Mel was lost to the erotic demands of raw primitive lust. Sinking her muzzle into the sweet honeyed slot she hotly drank of the others free flowing nectar. The orgasmic feedback loop intensified the rush, feeding the hunger in her soul feeling the answering cry in the other to race to the point of no return. Deeper, she felt herself being penetrated, driving her to lick deeper, faster, the mouse becoming drunk on the sexual nectar of her lover.

Blue sparkles started to fill the mouses field of vision as she spiraled higher, spurred on to that glittering peek of erotic release. She suddenly felt a thickness pushing its way deep into the mouses love canal sending her sailing over the edge as her body finally surrendered to the explosive Orgasmic firestorm of release, Twin voices screaming out in the ultimate intimacy. The mouse's perceptions were washed away in the blinding light of a thousand suns gone nova.

She found herself floating in a Grey misty world blinking she looked around wondering where she was, touching herself, she could not feel her body. Centering her perceptions things came into focus standing before her was a softly glowing Raccoon.

“Bree?" she asked the Raccoon nodded they smiled at each other. “Am...Am I Dead?" She asked with trepidation.

“...No love, you are in the overworld, You managed to free your spirit from your body. That was an amazing orgasm, I feel so energized that I could almost walk the world of the living once more." she murred reaching out and taking the mouses paw in her own., Mel felt the tactile response. Looking at her own translucent body

“This is amazing! I've never projected quite like this! I've felt floaty, for sure, but...wow. Okay what do we do now?" she asked. The ghostly Raccoon grinned.

Mel awoke in a field of blue, like her lover's eyes. she stretched and blinked, she found herself laying on the bed of blue flowers atop Bree's grave, the burned out glass candle between her thighs. As the first rays of the morning sun broke the horizon. Mel hugged herself, she was pleasantly sore and in a bit of a mental haze. Standing, she bowed to the marble headstone and reverently kissed the image of the raccoon.

“Thank you for that sharing. I hope it helped you last night." She murred and made her way slowly back to the house.

As Mel moved into the house she found it quiet, a glance at the clock showed it a little after six in the morning. She got coffee started, and found the pastries that Keven had made the night before. The Mouse morph smiled at the thoughtfulness of his gesture.

“Master Kev, it's morning..." Mel announced. Coming into my room Sherry was splayed diagonally across the bed, looking like she had been slathered in Vaseline and dragged through a knothole by her tail. Mel stifled a giggle at her contract sister's condition, for the scent of passion hung heavy in the air.

“Wow, talk about the morning after the night before." She said to herself . “These two are going to need a lot of coffee." and back to the kitchen she scampered.

Returning to the masters bedroom with three tankards of rocket fuel and a plate of pastries. Mel stood in the doorway and couldn't help but smile.

“Good morning my loves." Mel said as she entered. Sherry groaned like an undead creature from a forgotten tomb, ratcheting herself up on her hands to focus blurry vision on the bright soul who disturbed her eternal rest.

“Mel? Oh gods, I am sore all over. I feel like I was rode hard and put away wet!" what happened? Last thing I remember was sitting with you and Bree and getting incredibly horny..." Sherry said as she slowly dragged herself to a sitting position on the side of the bed.

I slowly sat up myself. “You came in saying you wanted to help Bree, and were so horny you felt like you were in heat. And you sure acted like it! This was one massive sex-fest. I don't know what got into you Cher, but your eyes were glowing and it set off such a wild time when you orgasmed you filled the room with a blast of some kind of energy and kept doing it every time you piqued, and for some reason it recharged me as well, and we just kept going. I swear I felt like the energizer bunny with his batteries in backwards and managed to finally fuck you into a stupor. You just collapsed across the bed and I quickly followed, whatever you were on about really set me off as well. For I have never fucked a morph that hard for that long in that many positions in my life!" I said taking a pull from my tankard.

“Bree an I spent a rather passionate night together, if this keeps up we should have no trouble bringing her across the veil on Sowin." the Mousey said handing us each a pastry.

“Mmmm thank you master for the plowing last night, and these wonderful pastries in the morning. I feel completely wrung out. You took me places I have never gone. I honestly feel like I completely belong to my master Keven." Sherry said looking over, and bestowing upon me the most loving smile.

“Mel, would it be asking too much to help me get my fur in order? I am literally covered in cooled passion and need help getting it all out of my fur and hair and pelt, and...Feet? Ugh, how did I?... never mind. Could ya lend a girl a hand?" she mewled. Mel laughed and acquiesced helping the purple skunk into the bathroom. Setting my tankard on the nightstand I slowly managed to stand with a groan. I hobbled over to my dressing mirror to see if she left me any souvenirs of last nights passion.

“Oh yes, scratches, and bruises and... was that a Bite Mark On my shoulder? Wow, what a night! I hoped Bree enjoyed it as well." I said to my reflection.

“I did, love." I heard my beloveds voice, turning, I saw her. Breeanna Taylor stood by the side of the bed. She was translucent as a hologram, but I could actually See her!

“Bree..." I said and reached for her. She smiled forlornly.

“Love Master." She said with heart wrenching loneliness “You... You can actually See Me?" She asked, her voice a hollow echo of her rich contralto earthly one.

“Yes, Love I...I can! You are kinda transparent, but I can see you! So I guess the energy my Morphs are feeding to you is working?" I asked sitting on the bed and Bree sat next to me I unconsciously reached out for her and my hand glided through her torso, it felt like my fingers were passing through water.

“Sorry love master, I'm not quite there yet. But when the veil between the worlds is at it's thinnest, with all your love I can, for the space of a single night, be reunited with those I loved in this life... If you all wish it to be so." She pleaded.

“Yes, oh Gods Yes! I want you back with me Bree... Mel and Sherry have been a godsend. I can finally start living again!" I smiled, a twinge of guilt shadowed my face.

“Lets not forget Leather Vixen. She really lifted your spirits. It was a joy to see just how happy she could make you." Bree smiled.

“You mean you saw that? I thought once you... died, I had lost you forever." I said trying to caress her cheek the way I had in life. Stopping myself before passing through her face. She smirked.

“I chose to stay on and help maintain the harmony here, I was hoping it would help you in some small way not to forget me." she sighed, a sound like wind rustling through the trees.

“Bree, I could _ Never _ forget you, you live in my heart. I...I reclaimed your tail from Nate Turner. He was the one responsible for murdering you. When I finally managed to track him down, he was wearing it on his belt like some damn trophy. I took my own trophy from him the day I took my revenge.." I said with a sneer recalling the day vividly.

“...I know Love Master, I feel it every time you stroke it ever so lovingly. It meant a great deal to me that you enshrined it as a memorial to our love. You always were such a 'Tail Male', and I bet Sherry has you in heaven, with that broad twin racing striped tail of hers." Bree teased playfully, and I blushed.

“Welll... I do love a big floofy tail on a morph. Even though Mel doesn't have one, hers is still fun to tug on, it brings her such pleasure. I am so glad you showed me that trick love. “ I smiled

“You are ever so welcome, Love-master... I...oh my, it seems it is time for me to rest a while and recharge. In my present state interacting with the living world is a bit draining. But you know where to find me, and thank you again for the kind resting place, it is very peaceful... See you in a few days, unless you charge up my morph batteries." Bree giggled.

“Remember Love-master, you are my heart mate." she said as she slowly faded into mist and vanished.

“Thank you love..." I said to the empty room.

End Part Twenty One

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*End Book one *

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*Melinda Montserrat *

...To Be Continued.