Ghost TG TF Possession

 “Hey sweetie I’m heading out. Want anything from the shop?” 

“No thank you mom. I love you, drive safe.”

“I love you too sweetie, we’re gonna get through this I promise.”

Rachel didn’t really believe her mother's last words before she left the house for the first time in a while. Rachel's father had recently died during a freak accident at his work and both Rachel and her mother were devastated and couldn’t bear to be apart from each other. Rachel was dejected as she felt like she couldn’t go on without her father and she had been trying to distract herself since his death so as soon as her mother left she jumped on the couch and put on a movie.

As she absentmindedly watched the movie but was broken from her trance when the tv flashed and she thought she saw a woman’s face on the tv. She intently watched but nothing happened so she figured she was hallucinating however she realized something was going on when the lights heavily flickered and the tv turned to just straight static. 

Rachel snapped up to a sitting position and listened for any sounds to see if someone was in the house playing a cruel joke on her, but all she heard were sensual moans emanating from the tv. 

She shrieked in surprise when a finger looked like it popped out of the tv screen the recoiled back into the static pool on the screen. She got up, ready to run out of the room as soon as it happened again. 

She inched closer to the tv and tapped on the screen hearing a thud in response. She put her palm on the tv just to make sure she wasn’t being pranked and her fears were quelled only for a moment as the feeling of glass was broken by the sensation of a tongue dragging across her palms causing her to jump back and fall ass first on the floor. 

“Tasty” she heard the tv utter as 2 full hands emerged grabbing the edges of the tv. A nose emerged from the tv followed by a woman’s face. Rachel locked eyes with this woman who simply smiled in response. “Hello Rachel, I’ve been watching you and your family for a long time. Do you know who I am?” the woman spoke to Rachel with a soft tone. 

Rachel slightly shook her head no, the woman’s gaze not breaking as she responded “I figured not. I was murdered here by my husband for having certain sexual interests.” bloody smears covered the walls showing a trail of death that once coated the house. “Satan was merciful towards my plight and let me return to possess a new vessel to enact my lust with, and you will be my new vessel Rachel.” 

Rachel broke into sobbing and screaming pleading “Please just leave me alone! You can’t possess me, you’re not real! Daddy please help me please!”. “Oh Rachel,” the woman spoke “I can possess you. Your dad’s death left you in a vulnerable state, and with your mom out of the house it was the perfect time to strike. Goodbye Rachel.” the woman then pushed herself out of the tv with such force that she flew across the room, her head lodging inside of Rachels virgin pussy.

“AH NOOOooooooooo Unghhhhhhh” Rachel trailed into pleasure as the pain of having her tight pussy stretched turned to pleasure as the ghost slowly pushed her entire body inside. Rachel screamed in ecstasy as the ghost wiggled her form deep into her pussy, finishing with a loud slurp as the ghost fully disappeared within. “Wha…. what…. did that really just happ- oohhhhh” her sentence was cut short by the feeling of something wiggling around in her abdomen. 

“What the fu…GRAAAAAHURGHHH” Rachel gurgled at the top of her lungs as her throat felt like it was being plugged by a large mass. She clawed at her throat and started crying when she felt her throat start to double, then triple in size as the ghost woman’s spirit pushed itself up her neck. Rachel's face was held in a silent screaming as the ghost’s spirit slowly pushed its way further up her throat leaving Rachel on the verge of passing out from both the pain and lack of air. 

As the ghost made its way inside out from her esophagus and into her brain she experienced the most intense headache she’d ever had. “MOMMY…DADDY…AGGGHH PLEASE HELP ME AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaa……..” after the deafening scream left her lips, Rachel passed out on her side before quickly waking up and rolling over. 

She stood on her hands and knees sobbing as a purple goo started running out of every hole on her head. Rachel blankly stared at the pile of goo before a smile crept across her face followed by a devious and wicked laugh. “Yes it worked” Rachel, now Zara looked around and eyed a mason jar with a fake plant in it. Removing the plant she tossed it aside before dropping to her knees and scooping Rachel’s soul jelly into the jar. She admired the purple color before expelling part of her soul and mixing it in with a nearby spoon thus corrupting Rachel’s soul, leaving her with Zara's same sexual deprivation and removing all of her inhibitions. Zara heard a car pull into the driveway and thought to herself what perfect timing she had.

Rachel’s mother huffed as she entered the house and called out to her daughter “Hey sweetie I’m home. They didn’t have what I wanted, hope I wasn’t gone too long.”. “No Rosana you weren’t gone too long. Say can you come to the kitchen for a minute?” Zara asked. “Ok sweetie.” Rosana put her keys up on the rack and walked into the kitchen to greet who she thought was her daughter.

 

“So sweetie what is it?” “Well mom, I know you’ve been pretty torn up since dad died and I wanted to take some initiative.” Rachel’s mom looked at her daughter inquisitively wondering aloud “What do you mean?”. “Well mom without a man around the house someone needs to fill that place and I’m taking that position” Rachel’s mother laughed only for a moment before her daughter pulled down her shorts to reveal a thick foot long dick. Rachel’s mother screams at the top of her lungs and stands in shock at the sight in front of her. 

“WHAT THE FUCK?! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU AND WHERE’S MY DAUGHTER?!” “What do you mean mommy?” Zara toyed with her “I’m your daughter Rachel, don’t you recognize me? Let me fix myself up and maybe you’ll recognize me.” Zara's body started to change, growing in height to a towering 6’4”, next her breasts grew from their already large D cups to a pair of massive I cups that any woman would be jealous of. Her hair grew in length, stopping well past her now voluptuous ass and coming to an end at the backs of her knees.  

“Now mommy, let’s fuck.” Rosana tried to run past Zara but she was stopped by the woman and lifted by the throat. Zara then bent her over the counter and ripped down her panties and proceeded to start and eat out her pussy. Rosana started screaming which annoyed Zara to an extreme degree, so she bent over Rosana and started making out with her. 

Rosana started pulling away and started crying and screaming in between sobs “Please stop! Where’s my daughter? Please where is she?” she wailed “What do you mean mommy? I’m right here. Maybe some dick will make mommy feel better.” Zara lined up her cock with Rosana’s hole, holding down Rosana to make sure she didn’t miss. 

As the tip pressed its way into Rosana’s pussy she shuddered before trying to make a break for it but Zara simply grabbed Rosana’s hair before jamming her thick cock into the tight milf pussy she had been waiting for all this time. Rosana’s face displayed an overwhelming amount of pain with a tinge of pleasure as her husband’s dick was only average and even tiny compared to the monster cock ravaging her perfectly aged pussy. 

As Zara went at it like a jackhammer, Rosana slowly started to break down. Her cries and screams only lasted for so long as her will slowly started diminishing as her vagina started loosening causing the pain to disappear and leaving only pleasure. “Rachel please stop….” She begged, trailing off “Why mommy, you like my dick don’t you?” Rosana tried to fight the situation mentally but Zara's repetitive pumps made it nearly impossible. 

“I d-d-d… I love it sweetheart.” Rosana’s brain was slowly starting to break down and accept the situation. “What was that mommy?” Zara said in an oblivious tone “I love your d-dick Rachel, it feels so good.” Upon hearing this admission Zara grabbed Rosana’s chin and leaned in kissing her and not stopping her relentless pumping. She then broke off a piece of her soul and sent it into Rosana’s brain to work it’s magic.

Zara broke off the kiss telling Rosana “I love you mommy. Also, it’s Zara, your daughter.” Rosana’s face was blank for a few moments before her face shifted to pure pain as she experienced the worst headache imaginable as the memories of her daughter Rachel and husband Adam were replaced with that of Her daughter and lover Zara. Zara stopped pumping for a moment as Rosana shifted over to the sink and started vomiting up a pink and blue slime directly into the drain. Zara looked in to see the pile of goo clogging up the drain so she flicked the switch, the garbage disposal spinning to life as the memories of Adam and Rachel were slowly chopped up and washed away forever. 

Rosana reached up and flicked off the switch looking back at Zara “Sorry baby, must’ve knocked it somehow. Keep going, I want this!” Zara didn’t hesitate and went back to fucking the milf in front of her “OH FUCK YES. DON'T STOP I WANT THIS BABY NOW!” Zara's pace picked up to an almost imperceptible level as Rosana orgasmed numerous times, spraying her juices over Zara and the floor. Zara grunted finally letting loose her seed, creampieing Rosanas tender pussy. Zara stepped back and admired her work “Thank you Zara, I’m the luckiest mother in the world to have a daughter like you.” Rosana cooed “I love you mommy.” Zara replied, feeling satisfied with her work. 

Rosana got dressed and walked with Zara to the living room, holding her ar the entire way. They paid the purple and brown pile no mind as they both sat down on the couch and started making out while watching a Halloween special on tv. 

“Any idea for a name for the baby?” Rosana asked “Yeah actually, let’s name our little futa Rachel.” Zara pushed her luck but Rosana didn’t react to her former daughter’s name. “Any reason why?” She inquired “Just the name of someone who gave me a new lease on life. Rosana excepted that answer and leaned into Zara as the movie on tv got more frightening. 

As the movie continued Zara felt a dark presence enter her head, quietly observing the scene that was laid out in the house. “Nice work Zara. Seeing a special sinner like you finally get her perverted sexual fantasies fulfilled makes us even. I’ll check in on your spawn once she is born.” The voice rang deep in Zara’s head and she knew exactly who it was “Thank you, my dark lord. Her middle name will be in honor of you my lord Satan.” Zara spoke back in her head. She felt the dark presence leave, her focus returning to the movie and playing with Rosana’s hair.

9 months later:

Rosana laid back on her bed with the head and hands of the handsome salt-and-pepper doctor between her legs looking at the baby pushing its way out. “Almost there Rosana. Just a bit more.” he reassured her “Will my pussy oh sweet satan that - oh fuck my lord” the doctor perked up at the mention of Satan listening intently to the woman’s question. “So doctor, will my agh pussy still be - oh fuck ahhh…fuckable?” She stammered out in pain to the doctor “Yes it’ll, actually be better than ever”. 

As the baby breached its head from the now stretched-thin folds Rosana screamed out in pain as the doctor guided the baby's head into a better position for the birth. The baby slid out with a loud squelch yet surprisingly there was no fluid or even an umbilical cord. The doctor wraps up the odd baby futa in a black blanket before handing it over to Zara. “It’s time for the vial.” The doctor ominously said as Zara pulled out the familiar purple vial, popping the top and dumping its content into the child's mouth.

The Doctor and Zara looked to see what would happen to the baby, not needing long before indications of the process taking place. The baby went from cooing to wailing as Rachels's mind was introduced to its new host, realizing all that had happened to her and her mother. The doctor tapped the baby's forehead, the infant suddenly went silent, then back to cooing. 

“Well little Rachel here is still in anguish about what happened but I made her more happy and horny about what happened and about what you decide to do with her. She’ll forever be in a state of horror but the slut will always be in control. Summon me if there are any problems Zara. Good Day.” With his final word the doctor disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving Zara and Rosana alone with their new beautiful baby futa daughter. “I have so many plans for you Rachel Krasue Alaister.”

Dinner With My Parents TG TF

Dinner with my parents was supposed to be a relaxing night to get away from everything. I had been wanting to write a story for the longest time but I had been stuck in a rut and my frustration was building. To remedy it I decided to go back to my hometown and visit my parents for a week. Today was the first day home and my parents cooked a lovely Cordon Bleu and amazing mashed potatoes but even this amazing meal couldn’t take my mind off writing a story. 

As small talk with my parents continued they began to notice how out of it I was, my mother Clara placing her hand on mine. “Is everything alright sweetie? You seem a little preoccupied.” She tenderly asked, my dad Matt chimed in “C'mon Reed, you can tell us.” I couldn’t ever tell them that I was into the idea of people transforming and that I was preoccupied because I couldn’t write it. 

I lowered my head in shame, lost in my thoughts when my mother spoke again “Yeah bro cmon you can tell us.” I snapped my head up to look at my mom after her odd choice of words. My mother's long brown hair had shrunk down to a short curly cut in the time my head was down. “Mom what happened to your hair?” She gave me and my dad an odd look “What do you mean bro? I’ve had this haircut since you were born.” I looked toward my dad but his body hair had seemingly disappeared, his skin baby smooth. “Yeah Reed, Carl’s hair was always like that. You feeling ok dude?” I stood up and walked into the kitchen to splash some water on my face. 

I stood over the sink, affirming that something was wrong here. My thoughts were cut short by a hand gripping my ass cheek, causing me to yelp as they tossed the dishes in the sink. The figure whispered in my ear “Don’t worry babe, you’ll definitely feel better by the end of the night.” They nibbled on my ear lobe, my cock shooting to attention as the figure backed away. I spun around to see what looked like my mom walking away but her dress was strained by muscled broad shoulders. She turned her head and gave me a wink, her face still very clearly my mother's.

I splash water on my face and drink a couple of hand fulls before walking back to the dining room but it was empty. A yell echoed throughout the house and I ran to the source. I quickly found 2 people who sort of looked like my parents in the living room. The one who looked like my mom was examining her lower half, her dress had ripped from her now body-builder-like body, and her growing to a staggering 6’4” which toward over my 6’ tall body. She turned to me and my stomach dropped, she or should I say he had a large 12-inch cock that had the thickness of a coke can. Tried to look away but my mind was drawn to the thick slab of meat hanging from his body. 

“He’s got a nice cock doesn’t he?” I break my vision away from my former mother towards my dad who was sitting on the sofa in a bulging Speedo. His hair had gone to a long curly blonde mop that cascaded down his buff shoulders. His entire body was completely hairless and nearly perfect and looked like that of a 20-year-old. Matt hopped up, smacking Carl's ass before walking outside toward the deck, waving for Carl and me to come outside with him. Carl started to walk outside but came back after noticing me standing sheepishly in the center of the room. 

He walked up to me and lifted my chin till my eyes met his. He still looked like a manly version of my mother, a strange calm washing over me as stared into his beautiful ocean-blue eyes. A large hand fished its way into my pants and played with my rock-hard dick. I started to moan but they were quickly muffled by Carl planting his lips on mine, his tongue shooting into my mouth. I reached down and gripped his massive cock with both hands and started to stroke his monster till it stood at full attention. My dick twitched in his strong hands and spurted a decent sized load, soiling my pants. 

I backed out of the kiss to catch my breath, however Carl quickly pulled me in for a bear hug. I took my hands off his cock and wrapped him in an embrace, rubbing his firm muscles as I melted into his strong arms. Carl picked me up in his arms holding me like a baby as he walked me outside and towards my parent's hot tub, my dad already stripping down to nothing. He walked over to us and longingly looked into my eyes, and in a strong yet soft voice he said “Aw look at little Peaches. Let’s get you out of these big boy clothes.” 

Matt ripped my clothes off, leaving me completely nude with my cock standing at full attention. I tried to protest but Matt started stroking my dick and massaging my balls, quickly silencing my protest as squeaks escaped my mouth. They flexed their muscles as they laughed at my humiliating display. My cock leaked cum and quickly shrunk down to a shriveled nub. 

Carl carried me to the hot tub and gently placed me down next to him as Matt stepped in. Carl reached down and started massaging my balls, them expanding in his hands and leaving them two swollen grapefruits but my cock stayed the same nub now permanently flaccid. Matt worked his cock until it reached its full 13 inch glory standing in front of Carl, nodding his head at the hunk. Carl gripped my sides as he positioned me over his cock, asking if I was ready. I shouted yes as he drove his cock into my hole causing me to gasp and the lack of pain and sheer pleasure it brought me.

I moaned like a bitch while with each pump from Carl my frame shrank down to a tiny 5’. My moans were cut off as Matt’s thick meat passed my lips and down my throat but I surprisingly didn’t choke. I took both cocks like a champ, working them like an expert slut as my hair turned a bright shade of fake red and flowed down, to my waist before being pulled back up and tied in a bun, adorned with butterfly clips. My facial hair fell out as my features smoothed, leaving my face a feminine version of its former self. Carl’s firm hands massaged my chest as silicone implants appeared on my chest, stretching the skin and leaving tight C cups on my feminine frame. 

I felt both dicks twitch as I was filled to the brim with cum. My fate was sealed as my mind was erased and replaced with Peaches, these two hunks sissy plaything who was once their own son. The neighbors heard our yells of pleasure but they had grown used to it with the non-stop fucking that happened day in and day out. Eventually, I was released from my parent's meat rods, my little clitty dripping watery cum as I poured soap into the hot tub to hopefully clean it before throwing on my newly formed bikini top. “Daddy? Daddy?” The two hunks responded “Yes peaches” in unison. “You ready for round 2.” She teased, winking at the hunks whose cocks quickly rose back to attention. The only thing on my mind now was dick, lots of dick.