The Ghost Inside - Chapter 7

I kissed Tiffany to stop her screaming. She was starting to struggle again under me. She was being playful. I shoved my cock back into her. Her eyes popped open.

“Mmmm!” She cried into my mouth, but I was already thrusting into her.

My hips moved in a relentless rhythm as I pounded into her. She resisted, her hands pushing against my chest, her legs kicking and struggling beneath me. She seemed to be enjoying the rough treatment. I could feel her body responding to mine, her hips bucking up to meet my thrusts, her moans entering my mouth. It was very stimulating, and I realized I had already reached my limit. I was close to climaxing, the tightness in my balls signaling my impending release.

I broke off our kiss and whispered in her ear. “I’m going to cum.”

Tiffany managed to gasp out a plea, her voice hoarse with desperation. “D-Dylan, don’t… don’t do it… not inside…”

I ignored her plea, enjoying the feel of going against her requests. I had been doing what people told me to do my entire life, and all it got me was derision and disgust. I was done being nice. My cock kept pounding into her, her pleas growing more desperate, but her body had already submitted. I let out a low growl of pleasure as I thrust deeper into her, driving myself into her with an almost feral intensity. She let out a high-pitched moan of pleasure, her body shaking uncontrollably as she felt my cock swelling inside of her. As if driven to a primal need, I pulled her legs up around my waist, driving even deeper into her.

I buried my cock deep within her and felt the rush of pleasure and satisfaction that came with it. With a groan of ecstasy, I released myself inside her, filling her up with my cum.

“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!” Tiffany cried, feeling the warmth of my cum spreading through her.

I held her tightly, my body pressed against hers as I rode the waves of pleasure. She continued to cry out, her body trembling with each thrust as I continued to fill her with cum.

When I finished, I pulled out, leaving her lying there with a dazed look on her face. She slowly came back to her senses, realizing what had happened. She looked at me with a mix of fear and confusion in her eyes.

“Did you just… cum inside of me?” She asked tearfully. “But I’m not on the pill.”

My eyes widened in surprise. The other girls I had been with didn’t even mention it. I supposed it was likely Miss Smith had some form of protection, but I wasn’t sure about Amelia. I had been a virgin. I hadn’t even thought about something as simple as using protection. I felt a mixture of emotions wash over me. On the one hand, I was worried about the consequences of my actions. On the other hand, I was also oddly excited. This was a girl who was so uptight usually, and I had just fucked her. The thrill of the situation made my head spin. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I couldn’t keep the smile off my face.

“You can always just take a day after pill, right?” I grinned.

Tiffany stared at me like she didn’t even know how to answer. However, my dick was already getting hard again just looking at her tight little body. I thought that big boobs and butts were the best, but there was something nice about Tiffany’s slim body too. She was light and easy to move. It was like having sex with my little doll. I could put her in any position I wanted. Thinking about that, I grabbed her and flipped her over so that her ass was in the air.

“W-wait… you’re hard again?” Tiffany cried out.

“What can I say, Tiffany. You’re really beautiful.”

“S-saying that now… Ahhh!”

I entered her from behind, my cock sliding easily into her slick pussy. She cried out, her body tensing as I began to fuck her hard and fast. I could feel her resistance, her body struggling against mine, but I was too far gone in my pleasure to care. I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pounded into her.

“Stop… hah… you’re hitting my insides. If you keep doing that… I’ll.. I’ll…”

“Haha, isn’t that the point?” I lifted my hand and then smacked her ass.

“Ahn!” She cried out as a crisp slapping sound filled the air.

Her pussy twitched around my cock, and her body jerked a bit at the impact. There was a red handprint left on her pale ass, but the feeling of her pussy clenching on my cock felt good. I slapped her ass again, and then again.

“Stop! Owie… Don’t!”

“Are you sure? Your body seems to like being abused.”

“That’s… impossible.” She cried.

I spanked her harder, liking the way it made her pussy twitch and contract around me. Her cries became less pained and more pleasurable. I could hear moans as I continued to fuck her from behind. Her body shook and shivered with each thrust, and her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I could feel her tightness gripping me, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock, my fingers digging into her soft skin.

“I’m gonna cum again, Tiffany,” I moaned.

“Nooo, please…” She cried, trying to pull away from me, but I held her firmly in place.

Her pussy clamped down on my cock as I came, filling her with my cum. The sensation was intense and overwhelming, and I could feel my entire body shudder with pleasure. I rode out the waves of my orgasm, feeling Tiffany’s body shudder beneath me. She was gasping and moaning, her pussy spasming around my cock. As I finished, I collapsed on top of her, feeling my body go limp. Her pussy was still tight and spasming around my cock, and I could feel her body trembling beneath me. We lay there, breathing heavily, our bodies tangled together. Taking a breath, I got up, looking down at her.

“P-please… no more.” She whimpered.

My eyes couldn’t help but fall on her pussy, twitching as cum came out of it. To be honest, it did look less appealing now that it was filled with cum. The thought of sticking my dick into a cum-filled womb made me a bit sick.

“In that case, I’ll just fuck your ass instead.”

“Wh-what?” She tried to crawl away, but I grabbed her ass and lifted it back up. “Not there!”

She told me anything, so I took her up on it. My cock pressing against her tight hole. I pushed in slowly, her body resisting at first before giving way. She cried out in pain, her body convulsing as I filled her ass. I began to move, my hips thrusting as I fucked her ass hard and fast. She cried out in pain, her body struggling beneath me, but I could feel her body responding, her ass clenching around my cock as she resisted.

“Dylan… it hurts…” she sobbed, her voice filled with humiliation.

“You just need to relax and let it happen,” I told her.

“H-how can I relax like this…”

I grabbed her by her twin tails and pulled, making her arch her back. My dick went all the way into her ass. The feeling was incredible. It was tight and warm, and it kept twitching like it wanted to push my dick out, but with a handful of her hair, she couldn’t resist. I started to move my hips. I thrusted my dick into her ass, my hips slamming against her. I could feel her body starting to respond, her pussy getting wetter and her moans becoming louder. She was starting to enjoy it, despite her protests, and that just spurred me on. I kept fucking her ass, and I could feel my climax building inside me. I was close, so close, and I could tell she was too. She was panting and moaning, her body shaking and convulsing. She came hard, her body tensing and shaking as I continued to fuck her ass.

“Dylan, I don’t want this…” She begged.

“Are you sure? Aren’t you cumming?”

“How could that be…”

“Look over at the window.” I tuned her so we were both facing that direction.

It was dark out now, so the light in the school bounced off the window, creating a reflection. Tiffany looked up, seeing her tear-stained face, me behind her with my dick in her ass. She could also see liquid dripping from her pussy.

“This… ah!” I picked her up and then walked over to the window while my dick was still in her ass. “What are you doing?”

She wrapped an arm around my neck to keep from falling.

“I just want you to see what I see. Look at how much you’re enjoying this.”

Holding her with one arm, I began to thrust into her ass right in front of the window. She could see a reflection of her body, her legs apart, her ass being violated, and her pussy twitching.

“No, stop! Anyone outside can see…” She sobbed, but I kept going.

I reached around and started to rub her clit. Her eyes didn’t close, but instead looked down at her crotch and ass as if she couldn’t believe what was happening. Her body did seem to relax somewhat, and she seemed to be getting into it, and I was too. I could feel my climax building inside me, and I knew I was close. I kept fucking her ass, and I could feel her body starting to tense up. She was close too, and I could tell she was about to cum. She orgasmed with a loud cry, her body shuddering and shaking as she came. I could feel her pussy clenching and spasming as she came. I kept fucking her ass, and I could feel my orgasm building. I came hard, my cum filling her ass.

Pulled out, and I could see cum dripping from her ass. I set her down, and her legs gave out. She collapsed to the ground, her body still twitching from the intensity of her orgasm. She stared off vacantly, as if she couldn’t understand her own twitching body. She had experienced an intense orgasm from anal sex, and it was a lot for her to handle. I stood there, panting and feeling my own body recover from the intensity of the orgasm.

“You were almost as good a fuck as Amelia.” I teased her.

Tiffany looked up at me, her eyes filled with shock and betrayal. “Y-you did the same thing to Amelia?”

“We did even more.” I chuckled. “I can’t wait to have you both at the same time.”

Tiffany’s eyes filled with tears, her body shaking with sobs. “Y-you’re crazy…”

“Don’t act like you didn’t ask for this. I’m just giving you what you wanted.” I told her. “Besides, this is payback for what you did to me, remember?”

“That… the accusation?” She seemed more dazed than usual.

“And this room. Let’s start round two.” I reached down and grabbed her arm, picking her up.

“I-I thought you were done…” she stammered, her voice filled with fear.

I laughed, a cruel sound that echoed through the room. “You wrecked this room. You need to fix it.”

She let out a sigh of relief. “I-I can do that.”

I scratched my chin. “No, that’s a bit too easy. Give me a second.”

I walked to my bookbag and pulled out a small device shaped like an oversized bullet, and I returned to Tiffany. She had gathered up her clothing, but she almost seemed afraid to put it on until I gave her permission. She eventually settled for putting her panties back on. As she bent over, I gave her butt a playful slap. She quickly pulled them up, blushing. I showed her what I had in my hands.

“What is that?” She asked.

I twisted the bottom, and it began to vibrate. Her eyes widened.

“It’s a vibrator,” I told her. “I found it hidden in one of the drawers in the infirmary. Maybe a nurse confiscated it, or maybe it was hers to begin with. Either way, I replaced the batteries and it works. It’s yours now.”

After Ms. Smith left, I started by cleaning the infirmary, and the vibrator just happened to be there. I planned to use it on Amelia for fun, but my plans seemed to have changed.

“Ew! I don’t know where it’s been. That’s gross!”

“I cleaned it!” I scoffed. “And this gift is more like a requirement!”

I grabbed her underwear and then reached in. She didn’t fight me as I pushed the vibrator into her and then twisted it on. A buzzing sound began.

“Now, you can clean the room.”

“Th-this…” She blushed, but she did what I asked. “This is weird…”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “That’s it? I’m sure you can handle a little cleaning.”

She glared at me, but she didn’t say anything as she started to clean up the room. I watched her with amusement. She seemed to be struggling, moving slower than usual. It was a distraction, causing her to constantly stop and take a deep breath. Her eyes were unfocused and her body was trembling slightly. Her nipples were rock hard, and I could see a wet spot forming on her feline underwear. As she was cleaning the board, I reached around and began to play with her nipples.

“Th-that’s cheating.” She cried.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.

She huffed, but continued to clean even as she continued to play with her body. She was already panting and her legs were trembling. I could tell she was trying to hold back her climax, but it was a battle she was losing. I was enjoying myself. I was getting off on watching her try to resist her own body. I was getting off on watching her lose the battle. It was like a game, a game that I was winning, a game that I was enjoying. I kept teasing her, playing with her nipples, rubbing her clit. Her eyes closed and her body trembled.

“S-stop it.” She gasped, her voice strained. “If you keep going, I’ll…”

“Cum?” I grinned. “Go ahead.”

“Th-that’s embarrassing.” She blushed. “You’re watching.”

“You get off on cleaning?” I laughed. “Who was the pervert again?”

“Shut up, I’m not a pervert.” She glared. “This is your fault!”

“Fine. It’s my fault, but you’re still enjoying it, aren’t you? You can’t deny it.” I reached down and slid my fingers between her legs. “Your pussy is so wet, it’s dripping.”

She blushed, but didn’t say anything. I slid a finger inside her, making her moan. “See? You’re enjoying this.”

She didn’t say anything, but I could tell she was getting close. Her breathing was getting heavier, and her eyes were half closed. I slid another finger inside her and began to finger her faster. She moaned louder and her hips began to move. I kept going, and she started to moan and pant louder. I could feel her pussy starting to clench and spasm. I was getting off on watching her struggle, and I was getting off on the fact that she was enjoying it. She was close, and I could tell she was about to climax. I pulled my fingers out of her, leaving her on the edge. She looked at me with a mixture of frustration and desire.

“Wh-why did you stop?” She asked.

I shrugged. “I wanted to see how long you could hold out.”

She glared at me, but she was still panting, her eyes unfocused. I could tell she was still close to the edge. I reached up and played with her nipples again, making her moan.

“Get back to cleaning,” I ordered.

“I can’t!” She cried, but she reluctantly turned back to the board.

I swapped back and forth, playing with her pussy and then switching to her nipples. It appeared to be effective. She was struggling to stay in control, and I was enjoying watching her try to resist her own body. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, and her nipples were so puffy they nearly were an A-cup. Every time she was close to cumming, I pulled my fingers out of her and backed away.

“Not fair.” She whined, but she was panting heavily and her eyes were unfocused. “I was… so close.”

I chuckled. “You can leave when you’re done cleaning.” I pointed at the door. “You should hurry. It’s getting late.”

She nodded and got back to work. A torturous hour later, she had finally finished. She was panting loudly, and she could barely walk. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

“Am I done?”

I looked around the room, and then nodded. I reached into her panties and turned the vibrator off. “Okay, you can leave.”

She blinked. “Ah… I can go?”

“Yup, we’re done. Your punishment is over.”

“B-but…”

“Hmm?”

“F-finish…” She looked away shyly.

“What is that?” I asked, holding up a hand to my ear.

“Are you going to finish me?” She asked.

“What? I thought you didn’t want it.”

“You!” She shook. “I-it’s your fault. I-I want to cum.”

“Beg me for it.” I grinned.

“Bastard!”

“Ah… do it…”

“Please… make me cum.” She looked up at me.

I was stunned for a bit. I never realized Tiffany could look so cute. Thinking about it, I really couldn’t hold back. I pulled down her panties, pulled out the vibrator, and then lifted her onto my cock. The suddenness of the movement shocked her, and her face was flushed. Her pussy was tight, wet, and warm, and I could feel her muscles clenching and unclenching. She felt so good. I started to thrust, my hips moving in a slow rhythm. Her pussy was so wet and tight, and I could feel her body shivering with pleasure. She moan loudly, her body shaking. She was close to climaxing, and I was close to my release. I fucked her harder, my hips slamming against hers with a wet slapping sound. She was moaning louder and louder, and her pussy was spasming and clenching. I kept going, fucking her harder, faster. She was close to climaxing, and I was close to my release. I kept going, fucking her harder and faster.

“I’m going to cum.” I told her. “Do you want it?”

“Yes!” She cried. “Please! Cum in me. Let me cum. I want to cum.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I slammed my hips against her one last time, and I came hard, my cock throbbing and twitching as I filled her with my seed. She came at the same time, her pussy spasming and contracting around my cock as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. She was panting and moaning, her body shivering and trembling. I held her tightly, my arms wrapped around her as I came. I felt a sense of satisfaction wash over me. I had done it. I had fucked her. She was mine now.

“Thank you.” She panted.

“Thank me?” I chuckled, pulling out. “You’re a pervert after all, Tiffany.”

“Sh-shut up!” She blushed, but she was too tired to move. “It was your fault. I’m not a pervert.”

“If you say so. You can go now.”

“I-I will!” She grabbed her clothing angrily.

“AH, the vibrator too,” I told her.

“Why would I want that?”

“Keep it inside you at school and turn it on. Okay?”

She gave me an ugly look, but she still grabbed the vibrator as she finished dressing. She turned to leave, but as she reached the door, I spoke again.

“And thanks.” She froze at the door. “I do feel a lot better. You were right. Any bad feelings I felt for you are gone now. I even think you’re pretty cute now. So, I don’t mind if you want to be my girlfriend alongside Amelia. I’ll date both of you and take responsibility.”

“Wh-who cares if you think I’m cute?” She spoke in a whispy breath and then ran from the room without looking back.

It was only after she left that I realized just how aggressive I had gotten. Did I go too far? It was like I had been possessed by some spirit of ero. I laughed when I thought of that. It was an amusing thought. It wasn’t like ghosts existed, after all.

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