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Dead People Aren't Toys
by The Synthetic Divine

***

A group of teenagers with a Ouija Board decide to 
summon up a ghost one night. But they get something far 
stronger then they expected a spirit capable of 
controlling them. And where they just wanted to have 
fun for an evening, the ghost has far darker desires. 
(MF, nc, teens, inc, mc)

***

AUTHOR NOTES:

Well, I've finally finished up the first part of my 
second story, which I am hereby offering up for the 
reading public. My first story "The Cycle of 
Corruption" (currently sitting in Directory 28 of the 
Kristen Archives, for those who want to read it) I got 
mostly positive feedback on, so hopefully this story 
will live up to the standard set by that one.

I originally believed this story would wind up being 
either 2 or 3 parts long, and after completing this 
first one it's looking like it'll more then likely be 
3. So, if you read this first part and you like it, be 
sure to send me feedback on it, because the more 
feedback I get the more likely I am to pump out the 
remaining parts at a quicker rate. I can be contacted 
at SyntheticDivine@aol.com but make sure you use "Dead 
People Aren't Toys" as the topic or there's a good 
chance I'll mistake it for spam and delete it.

To offer fair warning to those about to continue 
reading. This story contains incest, as well as the 
possession of a human by a supernatural being and 
through that mind control. Because of that mind control 
and the fact that later parts will definitely include 
rape, I'm going ahead and tossing the nc label on now. 
Later parts may also include other potential goodies. 
Do not read further if any of these things offend you. 
You've been so warned. This first part also has more 
plot/story build-up. There is sex, but not as much as 
will be found in the second and probably the third 
parts. Last chance to stop reading. To those who 
remain, I offer you my new story.


Dead People Aren't Toys


"This is stupid." Jake stated, leaning against the wall 
near the door.

"If you don't like it, you're free to leave, whenever 
you feel like it." Seth told the guy, smirking. Jake 
was the youngest guy there, at fifteen. He also 
happened to be dating Seth's youngest sister, Mandy, 
who'd just turned fourteen a few weeks ago. Seth had 
never liked Jake, but he was smart enough not to tell 
his sister that. Well... Now he was, after he'd tried 
it once and had to listen to her for an hour 
afterwards.

Seth was sixteen. His other sister, Karen, was fifteen. 
Karen was the one who'd started this. She'd had two of 
her friends, Lily who was also fifteen, and Sara who 
was sixteen, over to spend the night. Another of their 
friends, Julian, a guy who was also sixteen, dyed his 
hair platinum blonde, but who the girls insisted wasn't 
gay, had been over talking with them. 

Seth had just been in his room playing games and 
listening to music. Mandy and Jake had been out on a 
date to an early movie. That was when Karen decided to 
bust out her new Ouija Board. Somehow she'd managed to 
talk her friends into it, when Mandy and Jake got back. 
Since Karen was doing it, Mandy decided she wanted to 
do it too, and she'd dragged Jake into it. Then a 
contingent of them had come along to his room and 
dragged him into it all.

So there he was. In Karen's room with the rest of them, 
with Karen's Ouija board set between her, Mandy, and 
Sara on the bed. Julian was standing off to one side 
with a pen and paper in his hands. According to Karen, 
he was supposed to write down whatever the board said. 
Lily was sitting near the head of the bed, back far 
enough not to disturb the others, with her head tilted 
forward and to the side to get a better look. Seth was 
sitting in a chair not far from the bed, bored but 
trying not to show it. He was watching Sara and Lily as 
much as the board.

Lily had semi-long strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, 
a very cute face, a decent body, maybe B cup tits. Seth 
liked to think of Lily as... Sweet. Sara had a great 
body, C maybe D cup breasts, long black hair, dark 
eyes, and a nice face. Sara was, well... Sara was sexy. 
Sweet and sexy. Seth wanted to fuck them both. 
Preferably together. 

Odds of that happening, Seth knew, were virtually zero. 
But hey, a guy had a right to dream. They'd both 
flirted with him a bit in the past, but neither had 
shown serious interest. Not that Seth was ugly or 
anything. He was pretty good looking, or at least most 
girls he'd met had thought so. He might not be the 
school stud, but he had no problems in that department. 
In fact, he'd broken up with his last girlfriend just a 
week before.

"You guys ready?" Karen suddenly asked, breaking Seth 
out of his thoughts. He knew his sister had been eager 
to use this Ouija board ever since she'd bought it 
recently, but he didn't think she had yet. Personally 
he thought she was afraid to use it alone, though he 
knew she'd never admit it if she were. So it wasn't 
really surprising that she'd seized on the first 
opportunity she had with a group of people together.

"Yeah, yeah, get on with it." Jake muttered, before 
Mandy shushed him from the bed. Turning her attention 
back to Karen, Mandy nodded. The rest of the room gave 
ascent, though Seth didn't really say anything, until 
Karen looked at him and gestured towards the candles. 
Not saying anything, Seth picked up the lighter he'd 
set nearby and went around the room, lighting the 
candles Karen had set out one by one.

"Hit the lights." Seth shot to Jake as he strode back 
towards his chair, but paused when he reached it and 
remained standing so that he could see the board, 
suddenly curious. He didn't see Jake reach out to flip 
the switch, but he could tell that he had as the lights 
suddenly plunged out, leaving the room illuminated only 
by the soft glow of the candles. It made the letters on 
the board kind of hard to make out from the distance he 
was standing from, and he saw Julian step closer to the 
bed to get a better view. Slowly, carefully, Karen 
reached over to one side to grab the planchette, moving 
it in and laying it on the board.

Seth watched as the three seated around the board each 
reached in to lay a finger on the planchette. Then came 
Karen's voice, speaking softly. "If there is anyone out 
there who would like to speak to us, we offer this 
board." She intoned. A minute passed, then another, and 
another, and still the planchette never moved. Finally 
Jake just snickered and started to say something, until 
Mandy shot him a glare, which caused him to fall 
silent, if reluctantly.

Karen took a deep breath and spoke again. "If anyone 
near us who has passed on would like to speak, we're 
here to listen." She said to the open air, drawing 
Mandy's attention back.

As soon as Mandy looked away though, Jake decided to 
add something onto Karen's request. "And why don't you 
give us the worst one you've got, while you're at it?" 
Jake said, sounding amused. That earned him several 
glares, but no one spoke. When after a few seconds no 
one looked away, Jake just raised his hands defensively 
in front of him in a sort of surrender, looking annoyed 
all the while though.

Karen and the others had just turned their attention 
back to the board when suddenly Seth saw the planchette 
move beneath their fingers. Its movements were swift 
and precise, shooting quickly over the board as if it 
had purpose. Julian started quickly jotting stuff down 
on the paper, and Seth could see Lily leaning in even 
closer to try to see better. He personally couldn't 
make out anything of what was being said.

"Hi." Karen suddenly said, in response to whatever 
must've been spelled out on the board. "Can you tell us 
what you'd like us to call you?"

Once more the planchette shot quickly over the board, 
only this time Jake came out with another remark. "Hey, 
I can't see what you guys are making the thing say. If 
you're gonna pull a stunt like this, you should at 
least fill the rest of us in on what you're having it 
spell out."

"Why don't you shut up, Jake, before you upset him?" 
Karen shot without taking her attention from the board, 
the planchette once more moving swiftly, whatever was 
being said causing a sudden fit of giggles and chuckles 
from everyone on the bed.

Jake just looked further annoyed, but before he could 
say anything more, Julian suddenly spoke up. "He says 
we should call him Thade. And, well... He just said you 
were a moron who talks too much." Julian informed him, 
which managed to draw a glare out of Jake himself this 
time. Not wanting to have to wait for Julian to pass on 
the messages anymore, Seth just moved over to the edge 
of the bed, so he could try and get a direct look at 
whatever was being said.

"What would you like to talk with us about?" Karen 
queried the ghost or whatever it was supposed to be. 
Almost immediately the planchette was moving across the 
board, spelling it's message out for the bunch of them.

W-H-Y D-I-D Y-O-U C-A-L-L M-E ?

"We wanted to be able to talk to you." Karen said. Seth 
himself wondered which of them was actually moving the 
planchette. "I hope you don't mind speaking with us."

I W-O-U-L-D N-O-T H-A-V-E C-O-M-E I-F I D-I-D

"Great. So there's no particular topics that interest 
you?" Karen asked, her eyes never moving from the 
board.

Y-O-U M-U-S-T B-E B-R-A-V-E

"Why's that?" Karen questioned.

Y-O-U A-R-E S-P-E-A-K-I-N-G T-O T-H-E D-E-A-D

"I wouldn't call that brave, really." Karen said, 
blushing a little. "We just wanted a chance to talk to 
someone like you."

T-H-O-S-E L-I-K-E M-E C-A-N B-E D-A-N-G-E-R-O-U-S

"Dangerous how?" Sara broke in, but Karen didn't 
outright object to the girl asking a question.

W-E A-R-E S-T-R-O-N-G-E-R T-H-E-N Y-O-U T-H-I-N-K

"Oh yeah?" Jake suddenly asked, after Julian related 
what was said. "Why don't you show us something, then?" 
he demanded, stepping close enough the board to see 
himself what was said. This time, when Karen shot 
daggers with her look Jake's way, she didn't just look 
angry, she also looked worried. But before she could 
say anything, the planchette was moving.

Y-O-U D-O-N-T W-A-N-T T-H-A-T

"Yeah right. Why don't one of you three just admit 
you're moving the thing?" Jake asked the girls on the 
bed. Once more the planchette started moving 
immediately.

D-O-N-T M-O-C-K M-E , O-R I J-U-S-T M-I-G-H-T G-I-V-E 
Y-O-U W-H-A-T Y-O-U A-S-K-E-D F-O-R

Karen released the planchette and was waving both hands 
at Jake to silence him, but before she could get 
anything out he was already speaking. "That's what I 
want. Either put up or shut up. If you can actually do 
something, then do it. Otherwise, stop acting like this 
is anything but a game."

There was a pause for about a second, as everyone in 
the room fell completely silent, and then suddenly 
Karen's stereo came on. Seth recognized the song 
immediately. It was one that was hard to forget after 
you saw the music video. 'Come to Daddy' by Aphex Twin. 
It was also definitely not the sort of music Karen 
listened to. 

He was almost absolutely certain that she wouldn't have 
a CD with that song on it, and he couldn't remember 
hearing it on the radio anytime in the last couple 
years. After a few seconds, when nobody said anything, 
Seth took it on himself to turn and stride over to the 
stereo. Leaning in close so he could examine it in the 
candlelight, he quickly found himself freezing and 
backing off a few steps, his eyes wide.

"What?" he heard Lily ask him from the bed.

Seth slowly turned to tell them, finding the rest of 
the eyes in the room on him, and he saw something else 
that made him come up short. It was all he could do to 
seize enough control of himself to get the words out. 
"It was set to cd, not to the radio, but there was no 
cd in it. And that... That..." 

He couldn't come up with any words to say what he 
wanted, so he just lifted one finger to point at the 
door. The others turned their heads to take in what he 
was seeing. The candlelight cast several shadows on the 
door, but there was one distinct one among them. A 
human shadow, moving in time with the music, as if it 
were dancing. And there sure as hell wasn't anyone 
there who could be casting it.

"Holy shit." Sara said, virtually at the same time as 
Jake asked "What the fuck?". The rest seemed too 
shocked to speak. Suddenly the planchette once more 
started moving over the board, only this time no one 
was touching it.

I-M T-I-R-E-D O-F H-I-M

Just then the shadow at the door vanished, and Jake was 
choking. It happened so quickly that Seth barely had 
time to look over at the first noise and see a shadow-
like impression over Jake's throat before the guy's own 
hands blocked out the view of it. "STOP IT!" one of the 
girls shrieked, he couldn't have said for sure which 
one. Grabbing hold of himself, Seth rushed over to him. 
He'd never liked the guy, but he didn't want to see him 
dead. 

He wasn't entirely sure what to do though, so he froze 
for a second as Jake continued to clutch at his throat, 
obviously struggling to draw in air. Just as Seth had 
finally decided on trying to pound the guy on the back, 
and had reached out one arm towards him, he was struck. 

He wasn't sure what had done it, he hadn't seen it, 
he'd just felt a sudden strong blow to his chest and 
then the next thing he knew he was on his back, staring 
up at the ceiling. Pain remained where the blow had 
been struck, but he could hear Jake gasping in long 
breaths of air, so whatever had had him had released 
him when it'd turned its attention on Seth.

Starting to struggle to his feet, he felt another 
sudden sharp blow, this one directly across his face. 
Pain exploded in his lower jaw, and Seth slammed back 
to the ground. Vaguely in the air above him he could 
see a sort of shadowy darkness hovering over him.

"We no longer wish to talk." He suddenly heard Karen 
saying, and just like that the shadow above him was 
gone. As he once more tried to struggle to his feet, he 
could hear Karen going on. "Thank you for coming at our 
request, but we must now ask that you please leave us. 
Go in peace, back from where you came." He finally 
regained a standing position just in time to see her 
move the planchette over 'Goodbye'. As soon as she did 
though the planchette jerked across the board, one of 
her hands slipping off with the sudden motion. It 
settled over the word 'no'.

"We bring this talk to an end." She insisted, moving 
the planchette quickly back over goodbye before 
suddenly lifting it away from the board before it could 
be used any further.

Seth could swear at that moment he heard a faint low 
growl. He couldn't quite have said from where, but he 
was sure he heard it. Just then the board suddenly 
heaved upwards at Karen's face. She leapt backwards 
just in time to avoid having her nose smashed in by the 
thing, almost falling off the bed in the process. The 
board sailed past to clatter to the ground a couple 
yards from the bed.

About fifteen seconds passed in silence, with none of 
them saying anything, just looking around the room as 
if waiting for something else to happen, when suddenly 
the phone rang. It was Karen's cell phone, but Seth was 
closest to it. Everybody in the room just looked at 
each other for a second, and then finally Seth strode 
over towards it. Though it was Karen's phone, she made 
no objection as he picked it up, flipped it open, and 
hit the button to turn it on. Taking a deep breath, he 
lifted the phone to his ear.

"You.." A voice echoed into his ear. He couldn't say 
the word was spoken as much as it seemed to be said 
from a vast distance away, and then to have bounced off 
many surfaces before finally reaching him. Seth felt a 
surge of disorientation sweep over him. "The board..." 
The voice echoed. 

The disorientation simply increased with the sound. 
Seth felt his head start to swim, and suddenly in front 
of him he could sense the outline of a figure. The only 
thing was he couldn't really see it. He got the 
impression of a boy a bit older then him standing in 
front of him, he could feel it, but his eyes told him 
nothing was there. "Pick up the board..." The voice 
echoed in an eerie way, sounding almost demanding. 
"We're not finished."

Seth wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. The 
disorientation and impression continued getting 
stronger. If it went on much longer he'd wind up 
passing out. It was all he could do to gather himself 
just enough to speak a reply. "Go to hell." He spat 
into the receiver, before struggling to bring his free 
hand up and managing to hit the button to turn the 
thing off. Almost immediately the disorientation surged 
out of him, so swiftly in fact that it almost left him 
reeling for a second before he recovered. 

As soon as he did his hand shot out, tossing the cell 
phone into the chair he'd been sitting on earlier. It 
was at the very second he saw the phone hit the chair 
that all the candle flames suddenly went out at once, 
and they were plunged into darkness.

Screams rose up around the room, and pandemonium seemed 
to ensue. The stereo seemed to have suddenly shut off 
at the same time the flames disappeared, and Seth could 
hear people banging into things left and right. He 
seemed to be the only one who wasn't trying to move 
towards the door or the light switch beside it. He 
didn't feel anything, or at least, he didn't until 
someone suddenly crashed into him and sent them both 
sprawling to the floor. Seth could feel a definite 
female form on top of him, but he didn't really have 
time to focus on the sensation when the lights suddenly 
went on.

The first thing Seth saw was Lily's face hovering a 
couple inches over his, staring down at him. It only 
took a second before a blush spread over her cheeks and 
she sheepishly lifted off him and rose to her feet. 
"Sorry." He heard her say softly. Glancing over, Seth 
could see Julian by the light switch. Though the boy 
hadn't been the one closest to it, he seemed to have 
been the first to reach it, and flipping it on actually 
seemed to have worked. Everyone took a few seconds 
recovering, and then they all paused at almost the same 
instant.

Silently they waited, heads shifting this way and that. 
Ten seconds passed. Then twenty. Then thirty. "Maybe 
it's gone." He heard Mandy murmur. Almost immediately 
she was shushed from two different directions at once. 
Another full minute passed before everyone finally 
seemed to start to relax.

"You think it's over?" Lily finally asked softly, 
glancing around.

"I hope so." Julian replied, looking somewhat relieved. 
"Because that's one experience I'd be happy to never go 
through again."

"What the fuck was that?" Jake asked petulantly, 
glaring at all of them but Mandy as if it were somehow 
their fault.

"Damned if I know." Seth muttered, shaking his head. 
"But that phone call... The voice on the other end 
sounded like it was coming from really far off. It told 
me to pick up the board, said we weren't finished yet. 
And the way I felt when I heard it..." Seth just 
shivered slightly. "It was like the voice was doing 
something to my head."

"The call... It was..." Karen started and then paused, 
and her eyes shifted meaningfully towards the Ouija 
board where it lay on the floor before shifting back. 
"Him? You're sure?" she asked, staring at him as if the 
question were a matter of life and death.

"I can't be absolutely sure of anything like that.. But 
I think it was him, yeah. The way I felt hearing that 
voice.. It was like I could feel someone beside me. 
Someone who wasn't really there. I've never felt 
anything like that before." Seth answered.

Karen visibly swallowed, her eyes once more shifting 
back to the board. "That shouldn't be possible. I mean, 
I've heard stories, everyone has, you know. That's why 
they're called ghost stories, it's just.. No spirit is 
supposed to be that powerful. I mean no real spirit is 
supposed to be able to do that kind of thing. Minor 
effects maybe but.. Nothing like that."

"What the hell are you guys babbling about?" Jake 
demanded. Mandy laid one hand on his arm but he just 
shook it off. "Someone set this up. They had to have. 
That kind of shit... It just doesn't fucking happen. It 
was some kind of a trick, I know it was. So which one 
of you did it?"

"You're not helping things." Julian said, leaning 
slightly against the door.

"Shut up, fag!" Jake spat, turning sharply towards the 
boy and just glaring. "If I want your opinion, I'll 
fucking give it to you."

Julian's expression went cold, his arms folding 
themselves over his chest. "Given what just happened, 
I'll let that slide once as temporary insanity. But if 
you don't shut up right now, sit down, and stay 
silent.. I'm going to break you." He said it simply, in 
an icy tone, as if stating an obvious fact.

Almost immediately Jake started walking towards him, a 
grin spreading over his face. "Oh yeah? I'd like to see 
you try." He taunted. Julian struck so fast Seth could 
barely even follow the motion. Jake certainly couldn't. 
Julian's fist slammed into the side of Jake's face, the 
force of the blow spinning the guy slightly to the 
side, and Julian was moving the instant after his fist 
made contact. He simply took one strong step around and 
behind the other boy before he could recover, and then 
he lashed out with one foot. 

He caught Jake cleanly in the back of the knee. Seth 
actually got the impression that Julian had held back, 
as with the angle of the blow, a kick at full force 
should've caused an audible 'pop' from the knee. Just 
the same the larger boy was forced to his knees, and in 
the next second Julian had his right arm wrapped around 
Jake's throat, his left hand grasping the right. For 
the second time that night Jake suddenly found himself 
choking, only this time Seth didn't really feel 
inclined to help.

"Stop it." Julian said sharply. Jake was trying to 
struggle, his hands moving up to grasp the other boy's 
arm, but Julian simply used his leverage to tighten his 
hold. "If I jerk hard enough, there's a chance it does 
permanent damage, so be still." Julian told him in a 
softer, colder voice. Jake struggled for about two more 
seconds before finally going still. "You may think 
you're tough, you might think your size actually means 
something, but trust me, I can tear you apart with 
ease." The boy continued. Julian was only about 5'8", 
maybe a hundred-fifty pounds, so Seth was actually 
suitably impressed, given that Jake was already close 
to six feet tall and probably had a good twenty or 
thirty pounds on the blonde boy. 

"Now, in a minute I'm actually going to let you go. And 
you're going to be very very quiet. Because if you say 
so much as another word, I swear to god I'm not going 
to be so merciful next time. And if you think you 
really even stand a chance of taking me on, just try 
me." Julian told him, pausing for a few seconds before 
finally releasing, the boy just rising and taking a 
couple steps back.

For awhile Jake just sat there, clutching his throat 
and coughing. Finally though he slowly got to his feet, 
turning to glare at the boy who'd just shamed him. 
Julian met his gaze head on and glared back. Jake's 
brown hair and dark eyes might have given him enough 
looks to win Mandy over, but at that moment the boy's 
expression had a certain almost childish petulance to 
it that Seth had to resist the urge to burst out 
laughing over. 

After a short time, not saying a single word, Jake 
eventually just turned and stormed to the door, 
grabbing the knob and jerking it open before stomping 
out. Mandy, after one quick look at the rest of them, 
went running out after him.

A few seconds of complete silence passed, and then Sara 
spoke up. "This never happened."

"What?" Karen asked, turning to look at the other girl.

"I mean, it might be better if we just pretend this 
never happened. The whole ghost thing that is. Nobody 
would believe us anyways. And I know the less I talk 
about whatever that was, the better I'll feel." She 
explained, looking back and forth between them.

"That's probably for the best." Lily said a few seconds 
later. "I mean, can you imagine telling someone you ran 
into a ghost? Either they'd look at you as if you were 
crazy.. Or even worse, they wouldn't, which probably 
means they're crazy."

"Or they've gone through something like this 
themselves." Karen argued.

"No, they're right." Seth said solemnly. "I seriously 
doubt I'll manage to forget this but... I'm not going 
to talk to anyone about it. And, there's no point in 
bringing it up again amongst ourselves. Best to just 
let what happened tonight stay buried. No pun 
intended."

"What pun?" Sara asked, a confused expression on her 
face.

"You know... Ghost... Stay buried... Get it?" Julian 
commented from near the door.

"Ahhh, right, sorry." Sara said, just blushing.

"Anyways, I'm headed up to my room to try and forget 
all this. Next time you want to do the whole Ouija 
Board thing, ask someone else." Seth told them, turning 
to stride towards the door of the room without another 
word.

***

Two nights later, Seth was in his room on his computer. 
He hadn't even come close to forgetting what had 
happened, but he'd managed to at least reason out parts 
of it in his own mind. He was almost able to convince 
himself that it wasn't a ghost at all, even though deep 
down he knew at the same time that he really was only 
kidding himself.

He had his own phone line, so he could be online 
without worrying about getting hassled by any of the 
females in the house. Not that that was very likely 
anyways, as Karen and Mandy had barely even so much as 
spoken a word to him since what happened. They didn't 
seem to be talking to each other much either. It was 
around nine or so. He'd just finished talking to a 
friend and had been about to disconnect from his ISP 
when he got the message.

BlueRage16: Hello Seth.

Now, this wouldn't have been so odd for him, if the 
name he was looking at wasn't his own. Unfortunately, 
though, it was. And given the fact that he sure as hell 
didn't send the message to himself, his nerves 
immediately went on alert. The only thought to occur to 
him was hacker, but though his mind was immediately 
scrambling through ideas, he couldn't come up with 
anything to do in response.

BlueRage16: You can call me Thade.

For a second the message held no real meaning for Seth, 
then he remembered. The feeling that hit him in that 
moment was like ice water being poured straight into 
his veins. It couldn't be.

BlueRage16: Yeah, that Thade. You didn't really think 
you'd gotten rid of me, did you?

It wasn't possible, it just wasn't. Seth didn't realize 
he was unconsciously shaking his head until several 
seconds later, at which point he forcibly stopped 
himself. It had to be one of the others, playing a 
trick of some kind. Maybe Jake.. But how in the heck 
could they have managed to pull off using his own SN to 
talk to him?

BlueRage16: Doubting me? Try saying something.

"Something." Seth replied, almost without thinking. 
He'd long since fallen into the habit of always 
sarcastically shooting back that line whenever someone 
asked him to say something.

BlueRage16: Very funny. Like I never heard that one 
before.

Seth paused, and then tried really saying something. If 
this was supposed to be the ghost, he'd find out quick 
enough. "Why not just call me on the phone? Why use... 
This?" he asked, almost unable to take his eyes off the 
screen.

BlueRage16: Because if I did, and you told me to go to 
hell again, we'd have problems I'd have to deal with. 
And you don't want that.

Seth just froze. Either Mandy or Karen was managing to 
pull off one hell of a joke, and neither of them was 
the type to try something like that... Or Seth already 
had problems. "Can you see me right now?" he finally 
asked softly.

BlueRage16: Yes.

The answer flashed on his screen almost instantaneously 
after he finished the sentence. Seth reached up and 
slowly, deliberately scratched the top of his head. 
"What am I doing right now?"

BlueRage16: Well that depends. Is your scalp itching? 
Or are you just scratching for the hell of it?

Seth felt a sinking feeling deep in his stomach. His 
door was shut, and he was pretty sure no one had 
managed to sneak a video camera into his room. Which 
meant a ghost had somehow gained control of his 
computer. Seth hadn't even known ghosts were supposed 
to be able to mess with a computer. "Why are you still 
here?"

BlueRage16: Because I want to be. I don't feel like 
leaving yet.

"But... The board isn't out anymore. We said goodbye, 
and.. You did what you did, and you were gone.. And we 
put the board up and all. You shouldn't be able to just 
come back." Seth said, saying the first thing to really 
enter his head.

BlueRage16: You've got to be kidding me. Do you 
honestly believe that the bunch of you have the power 
to put me away just by stuffing the board into a box in 
the closet? Do you think you have the power to dictate 
to me when I can and can't be around, Seth? Doesn't 
work that way. When you open Pandora's box, you can't 
just close it again whenever you want. You may have 
brought me here, but you can't just send me back 
because you feel like it.

"So why wait 'till now? Why wait two days from that 
night to do anything?" Seth demanded.

BlueRage16: Because I wanted to take a little time to 
watch you. You and your sisters and their friends. To 
understand more about you, before I spoke to you again.

Seth just shook his head again, not wanting to accept 
it, but finding he didn't have much choice. "Ghosts 
aren't supposed to be able to stick around like this, 
when this isn't the place they died or anything."

BlueRage16: And what do you know of ghosts, Seth? What 
you've heard other people say? Let me share a little 
secret with you. Those like me are extremely rare. Most 
people who say they've seen a ghost are lying. Most 
people who believe they've seen a ghost are deluding 
themselves. Most places people call haunted aren't even 
close to it. And most people who use that board of 
yours are talking to themselves. The 'rules' you've 
heard are worthless, because the ones who offer them up 
know nothing.

"So what... We were just lucky to manage to get you?" 
Seth asked, his tone nearly sarcastic but not-quite 
there.

BlueRage16: Something like that. Only a very select few 
will ever wind up running into a real ghost. You should 
consider yourself lucky to be among them. But of course 
there's the downside. As I warned you on the board, 
those like me are dangerous. And we are far stronger 
then you imagine. You treat the board like a toy, to 
try and summon up a spirit to talk to for as long as 
it'll amuse you, as if speaking to one like me is a 
form of entertainment to be had for an evening.

BlueRage16: But we aren't here for your entertainment, 
Seth. And while those who talk to nothing but 
themselves are able to gain amusement for awhile. When 
you actually wind up getting one such as me, we don't 
dance to your tune. You are not a puppet-master. And I 
see no strings.

The two messages came up simultaneously, one right 
after the other. Seth guessed even a ghost couldn't 
make the program exceed its maximum text limit per 
message. "So what is it you want, then?" Seth queried.

BlueRage16: Good question. But one I don't feel like 
answering.

"Well how am I supposed to help you get it, then?" Seth 
pressed.

BlueRage16: Even if I were to tell you, you couldn't 
give it to me. But I promise, you'll find out, in time.

"So why is it you call yourself Death? That is what 
Thade is supposed to mean, right? An anagram for 
death?" Seth pondered aloud. Most of the messages came 
in quick sharp replies nearly as soon as he finished 
speaking, but this time there was actually a pause for 
a good fifteen seconds or so before he finally got an 
answer.

BlueRage16: Let's just say being called by your group 
startled me. I had to think quickly, and that just 
happened to come to me. You're right about the origin 
of the name. I should have guessed at least one of you 
would figure it out. But you can continue to refer to 
me by Thade none the less.

"Why not just give us your real name, that night? What 
is your real name, anyways?" He asked as he continued 
to avidly watch the screen.

BlueRage16: First you raise my expectations for you, 
only to shoot them down just as quickly. It should be 
obvious that if I bothered to come up with the 
pseudonym, it's because I don't want to tell you my 
real name.

Seth just paused for a minute before finally speaking. 
"Why talk to me now?" he asked in an even tone.

BlueRage16: This was what you wanted, wasn't it? You 
and your friends? To talk to a dead person? I'm just 
giving you what you wanted. Besides, it amuses me.

"So where did you come to us from, anyways? Hell?" Seth 
muttered as he watched the screen.

BlueRage16: The Shadowlands.

"And what the fuck are those?" Seth demanded.

BlueRage16: That would be telling.

Seth just closed his eyes, taking a few long deep 
breaths to try and stay as calm as possible. Letting 
whoever the spirit was frustrate him would only serve 
to cause even more problems. Finally he opened his 
eyes, ready to ask his next question, and stopped. On 
his screen, where the message had been, was nothing. It 
was as if the message had been closed, or had never 
been there at all. Since he didn't think the ghost was 
putting the stuff straight into his head, and he was 
pretty sure he wasn't crazy, that only left the thing 
having closed it. Which only made sense, he supposed, 
since if it could send messages there was no reason it 
shouldn't be able to close them out as well.

It didn't take long for him to realize that with the 
way his mind was revolving around what had just 
happened, it was going to be awhile before he managed 
to go to sleep that night.

***

"You saw it again?" Lily exclaimed, only it wasn't Seth 
she was staring at. It was Sara. It was the day after 
his online encounter, and Karen had sort of called a 
meeting. Well, more like she'd gotten her friends 
together, convinced Mandy to play along, and threatened 
to nag him for the rest of the night until he finally 
gave in as well. Seth was standing by the chair he'd 
first been sitting in, that night. 

Mandy was occupying it at the time, though. Across the 
room, Seth caught a glance of the both of them in the 
mirror. Seth was a little over six feet in height, with 
jet black hair and green eyes. He thought he had decent 
enough features. Mandy shared his hair and eye colors, 
but overall, she was definitely better looking then he. 
Though her tits were still on the smallish side, A-cup 
without question, she had an extremely attractive face. 
She deserved better then Jake. Luckily enough though, 
Jake wasn't there that night. It seemed Karen didn't 
invite the guy, and Seth certainly wasn't complaining.

"Well, I didn't actually see it." Sara explained, 
glancing back and forth among them as if worried they 
might not believe her. "It's just that... Last night, 
right before I was going to go to sleep, my cell phone 
rang, and the display said the call was from 'Thade'. 
Well I start freaking out. I don't answer the phone, I 
just drop it on the bed, and start to walk towards my 
bathroom. I wanted to splash some water on my face 
because I was hoping I was just imagining things. 

The phone stops ringing, and I wind up reasoning out 
that it was probably some kind of prank. I'm walking 
out of my bathroom and back into my bedroom, and I 
reach back to flip the bathroom light switch off and... 
The bathroom door suddenly gets slammed on my arm." She 
said, holding up her left arm to display the visible 
bruise to them. "I mean it was literally slammed on my 
arm. I didn't touch the door, and there was no one in 
the bathroom. And there's no way it suddenly does it on 
its own.

And right after the slamming, when I'm just starting to 
feel the pain, the phone rings again. Just once, before 
stopping. Like it was trying to tell me something. I 
think it was him." Sara said, her eyes finally turning 
to the ground as she waited for the rest of them to 
respond.

There was a momentary pause, and then Karen broke in. 
"I had a dream last night." His sister said. Of the 
three siblings, Karen was the best looking. She shared 
Seth and Mandy's green eyes, but her hair was more 
brown then black. Still, she had a gorgeous face, and 
an incredible body. 

He figured her tits at about a C-cup, but it fit her 
light 5'4" frame very nicely. She also had a tight ass 
that had given even Seth thoughts a time or two when 
he'd watched her walk around the house in close-fitting 
jeans. Mandy was a couple inches shorter then Karen at 
around 5'2", but he figured she still probably had some 
growing left to do.

"I was in my room." Karen continued, just watching 
them. "Laying on my bed, and there was this boy moving 
around the room, looking at things, touching them. I 
can't remember exactly what he looked like, but I think 
he seemed around eighteen or nineteen, with these 
intense eyes. Then suddenly he turns and looks at me, 
and we start talking. I don't remember most of what it 
was about, but I remember him calling himself Thade, 
and I was speaking to him as if I knew him. And there's 
one thing I clearly remember him saying. 

"It was at the end of the conversation. He told me I 
was... His, now. And then he walked up alongside the 
bed, and he reached out and laid his fingers on my 
forehead, and then I woke up." She said, taking a deep 
breath before going on. "This morning I just assumed 
I'd dreamed it because of what happened a few nights 
ago, since I'd been thinking about it a lot, you know? 
Until I talked to you." She finished, her eyes suddenly 
settling on Sara.

"When I woke up this morning, I could've sworn I saw a 
shadowy figure standing next to my bed." Julian said, 
though he seemed reluctant to impart the information. 
"And when I was in the bathroom getting ready, I was 
sure that twice I saw a figure standing behind me in 
the mirror, watching me." He said, not seeming inclined 
to offer anything more.

When a short time passed with the three who'd spoken up 
now looking avidly at the rest of them, and neither 
Lily nor Mandy saying anything, Seth finally just 
sighed and started speaking himself. "I talked to him 
last night. Thade, that is. Probably before any of the 
rest of your run-ins." He said solemnly, knowing what 
was coming and not liking it.

"What!?!?" Karen demanded. Everyone was staring at him, 
now.

"I was online, on my computer. And I started getting 
IM's from my own screen name. IM's I wasn't typing, or 
sending, from a person calling themselves Thade. I'm 
pretty much certain it was the ghost, since anything I 
said aloud it knew, I didn't have to type a single 
reply. Every move I made, it knew." Seth told them.

"What did it say?" Julian asked, at the exact same time 
as Karen shot "Why didn't you tell me?" at him.

"It... Actually, I think we better start calling it a 
he, because whether or not he's still one now, I'm 
pretty sure he was one in life. Since it's probably not 
a good idea to risk insulting him, we might as well 
play it safe. Anyways, he didn't tell me much. Mostly 
that we couldn't get rid of him, and that he was going 
to stay until he got what he wanted. Only he wouldn't 
say what it was. He did say it wasn't something we 
could give him, though." 

Seth told them all, though that didn't seem to be 
enough to make them stop staring. Just the same he 
turned his attention to Karen to answer her question as 
well. 

"I was going to... I think. I was considering how and 
when to tell you, guys, but I didn't want to sound... 
Like I was imagining things. It honestly didn't occur 
to me that he might mess with you guys too. It should 
have, but it didn't, if it had I wouldn't of waited. 
And I guess I figured he'd contact me again, since he 
already had, you know? I was hoping maybe I could get 
more information, something useful at least, before I 
came to all of you."

"He didn't say anything more then that?" Julian asked, 
somehow managing to sound determined and disappointed 
at the same time.

"Uhm... He said he was watching us.. And that real 
ghosts were extremely rare, and really powerful." Seth 
replied, just shrugging his shoulders. "And he admitted 
Thade wasn't his real name." Seth tacked on after it 
suddenly occurred to him.

"Neither of you experienced anything?" Karen suddenly 
asked the two girls left to speak. Lily just shook her 
head, but Mandy paused for a few seconds before finally 
shaking hers. Karen just fixed a suspicious glare on 
her younger sister.

"So what do we do?" Lily suddenly broke in, her eyes 
still fixed on Karen, which forced the other girl to 
finally shift her attention back.

Karen paused, seeming to think about this before 
answering. "What can we do?" she asked in return, her 
voice almost depressed now. "I mean, I guess I'm 
supposed to know more about this sorta thing then 
anyone else here but.. I've never read about anything 
like this. Even a poltergeist shouldn't be able to mess 
with computers like that, or enter people's dreams. The 
only thing I can think of would be an exorcism, but I 
don't think those things are really supposed to work."

"They probably don't." Seth muttered, trying to think. 
"Don't you know anyone who might know more about things 
like this? Someone who might be able to help?"

"No." Karen replied solemnly. "And even if I did... It 
would mean telling others about this.. About what's 
happened. Are we even sure we want that?" she asked, 
looking around at the others.

"I don't." Sara said, near immediately. There was a 
short pause, and then Mandy shook her head. There 
didn't need to be any more dissent then that.

"Then there's nothing that can be done." Julian said 
quietly. "Except wait, and hope we learn something we 
can use."

"And what if the things he does gets worse? If he can 
slam doors on people, who's telling what he'll do 
next?" Seth asked them.

"I don't know. But I also don't know any way we could 
stop it, either. We need time. Time to think, to try to 
figure something out. Maybe one of us can figure a way 
out of this." Karen responded, just offering a helpless 
shrug.

"Then I guess all we can do is meet up again in a few 
days, and hope one of us has come up with something. 
I'll see you guys then." Seth muttered, just shaking 
his head as he turned to head for the door.

***

It was almost eleven when there was a knock on his 
door. His parents had gone to bed almost an hour 
before, Mandy had gone to bed at about the same. He was 
watching the end of a show on TV, planning on hitting 
the sack himself afterwards. As for Karen, the last 
time he'd left his room she'd been in the bathroom, and 
he'd heard the shower running. Which meant either she'd 
gotten out and was the one knocking, or he was getting 
a visit he really didn't want and would find no one on 
the other side. No physical body, at least.

Taking a deep breath he rose from his chair and walked 
slowly over to the door to his room. As he paused, 
trying to calm his nerves, the knock came again, a bit 
louder this time. Hesitantly he reached out, grasping 
the doorknob and twisting, drawing it open and 
finding.. Karen standing on the other side, much to his 
relief. It actually took him a few seconds to notice 
she had nothing on but a towel. "Can I come in?" she 
asked softly, just smiling at him.

"Uhm.. Sure." He replied, taken a little off-guard. 
Opening the door a bit further, he just stepped back 
and to the side to give her room to come in. As she was 
walking past him and into the room, Seth couldn't help 
but wonder what would cause her to want to talk to him 
so suddenly this late. And then just as quickly he had 
it. She must've had another run-in with Thade and 
decided to tell him about it. What other reason could 
there be?

And then, just as he felt he had it, she reached about 
the halfway point into his room, and her towel suddenly 
slipped. He hadn't really been paying much attention to 
her as he'd been thinking, but the moment his eyes 
caught the motion of the towel falling, his focus 
immediately shifted one-hundred percent to her. There 
his gorgeous sister stood, her nude body full on 
display. 

She gasped softly and suddenly turned towards him as if 
to make sure he wasn't looking, and unfortunately 
though he knew he should avert his eyes he couldn't 
bring himself to. Her tits stood out proudly, round and 
firm, almost begging to be touched. The skin of her 
slender stomach was smooth and unblemished. And just 
the sight of the patch of pubic hair leading down to 
her pussy was enough to make him hard.

He kept expecting her to at any second reach down to 
snatch the towel back up and cover herself, but she 
didn't. His eyes just roved over her incredibly sexy 
body for five seconds, then ten, then fifteen, and just 
as he was about to say something she spoke. "Sorry." 
She murmured, a smile once more working it's way across 
her face, though this one was almost sly. Not only did 
she not reach for the towel, but she actually suddenly 
caught it with one foot and kicked it to the side.

Seth felt his voice catch in his throat. His mind was 
racing a hundred miles a second, and through it all he 
couldn't get his eyes to stop quickly switching back 
and forth between staring at his sister's tits, and 
staring at her pussy. Finally he managed to get 
something out, even though it was barely more then a 
whisper. "Karen..." He said near breathlessly, unsure 
of exactly what to say, but finally managing to wrench 
his eyes up away from her body and to her face, just 
staring at her eyes as he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Giving you a show, silly." She replied, a soft giggle 
escaping her lips as she reached up to gently cup her 
own breasts in her hands. His eyes were immediately 
drawn back down as he watched her hands lightly roam 
over the flesh of her breasts, almost caressing them, 
her nipples visibly stiffening from the stimulation. 
"Why? Don't you like my body?" she queried, tilting her 
head to the side as she gave him a coy look, her hands 
sliding down from her breasts to rest lightly on her 
tummy.

"I... You have an amazing body." He said honestly, 
having to dredge up every ounce of willpower he had 
just to get his eyes to go back up to her face once 
more. "But... But..." He stuttered, having a difficult 
time coming up with a line of reasoning that could lend 
any sanity to the notion of stopping her. "But.. Why 
are you... Showing me?" he asked lamely, most of his 
thought process having shut down somewhere around the 
time her towel dropped.

"Well, I was thinking about you while I was showering." 
She told him, beginning to slowly back up, step by 
step. "About all the things you've done for me over the 
years, and I decided I wanted to make you feel good." 
She said softly, the backs of her legs suddenly 
touching his bed, and her body dropping almost 
gracefully back onto it. "To let you make me feel 
good." She continued, her smile almost teasing now. 
"That is, if you'd like to have fun with me. Do you 
wanna have fun with me, Seth?"

For a moment Seth considered the possibility that he 
might be dreaming. But no, he was pretty sure he was 
awake, though just to be certain he pinched himself 
anyways. It hurt. "You're sure this is what you want?" 
Seth asked his sister. He'd always thought Karen was 
hot, and sure he'd checked out her body before, but 
he'd never in his wildest dreams ever seriously 
considered the possibility of actually fucking her. Of 
course, he'd never thought he'd have a chance to, 
either. And with that body, he wasn't sure he could 
possibly say no if she was really giving him the 
chance.

Again she giggled softly, laying her palms flat on the 
bed and lifting her body up a bit so she could watch 
him more directly, her new position only serving to 
show off her incredible tits. Giving him a little wink, 
her voice was almost playful as she spoke. "Shut the 
door and come here, and I'll show you exactly what I 
want."

It was only then Seth realized that the door was still 
open. Ever since his sister's body had become exposed 
he'd been a bit too preoccupied to notice. Almost 
instinctively he reached out to push the door shut, 
without even really thinking about it. 

Impulsively he knew that he didn't want anyone else in 
the family getting up, walking by, and looking in to 
see Karen naked on his bed. But as soon as the door 
closed he realized that he'd just pretty much 
implicitly accepted what she was offering. Oh well, he 
thought as a smile of his own suddenly spread across 
his face, it was a result he was just going to have to 
live with.

As he began to walk towards his own bed, he felt a 
slight bit of nervousness mixed in with a lot of 
desire. He'd been with girls before, a few at least, 
but none of them had been as gorgeous as Karen was. His 
sister's body was near flawless, and though in the back 
of his mind he knew there was something very strange 
about her coming on to him all of a sudden, he really 
didn't care. As he neared the edge of the bed, Karen 
lifted herself to a sitting position, grinning as she 
reached out. 

He'd already changed into the usual shorts and boxers 
he slept in, and it was nothing for her to simply grab 
the waistbands of both and draw them down his legs in 
one smooth motion, causing his hard cock to come into 
view. Leaving his clothes around his ankles, she just 
moved one hand in to lightly wrap her fingers around 
the base of his cock. His hard rod was about seven 
inches long and two and a half inches thick, but in her 
delicate hand it somehow looked much bigger.

"I can make it disappear." She told him with an impish 
look as she slid her hand up and down along the length 
of his shaft in a few smooth strokes. "Watch." She 
murmured as her head suddenly tilted in, her lips 
wrapping themselves around his cock. Seth just held his 
breath as he watched the first few inches of his hard 
staff vanish into his little sister's mouth, her head 
pausing for a moment as her tongue began to tease his 
cock, lapping at the underside of his shaft in quick 
little licks. 

Just as suddenly as she'd started though, the movement 
of her tongue stopped, but it was made up for by the 
fact that her hand suddenly released the base as her 
head resumed moving forward, inch after inch of his 
hard dick sliding into his sister's warm wet mouth, 
until finally he felt the head of his cock slide into 
her throat, the last inch of his rod sinking smoothly 
between her hot lips as they came to rest at the base 
of his shaft. 

Seth couldn't help but grin. He'd never been deep-
throated before, and he'd never have guessed his sister 
was skilled enough to do it. Then suddenly she 
swallowed, the muscles of her throat working around his 
cock, and Seth just groaned in pleasure. Karen was full 
of pleasant surprises.

Very slowly she drew her head back, his cock steadily 
re-appearing from between her lips, coated with her 
saliva. When the head finally slipped out from between 
her lips, she just mmm'ed softly before smiling and 
looking up at him. "See?"

"Magic." He agreed. "But I'd really like to see the 
trick again, if you don't mind."

That got a soft laugh out of her. "I sort of had the 
feeling you would." She told him, before her head once 
more moved in. As Seth felt his cock once more sink 
into the wet warmth of his sister's mouth, he closed 
his eyes for a moment, just focusing on the sensation 
as more and more of his hard staff slid back between 
her lips. She only let the first five inches or so slip 
into her mouth though before she began to bob her head, 
her warm lips sliding back and forth along his thick 
stick as she sucked, his eyes finally snapping back 
open to see her cheeks concaved around his cock as her 
head bobbed along it. 

Unable to resist he reached in with one hand, laying it 
on the top of her head and using just a bit of pressure 
to get her to speed up the movement of her lips along 
his cock. She didn't resist in the slightest, adjusting 
her movement to the pressure of his hand, her head 
bobbing at a swift steady pace back and forth along his 
dick, her tongue taking small swipes at his shaft here 
and there.

He suddenly felt her hands on his thighs, helping to 
hold her balance, but he didn't care, he was focused 
entirely on the sensation of her mouth around his cock. 
Her head worked quickly back and forth, his hard rod 
sliding smoothly in and out between her sensual young 
lips, her tongue becoming a bit more active against his 
cock as she sucked. 

Just as he was starting to get into the fluttering of 
her tongue against his staff though, it suddenly came 
to a halt. But as he was quickly pleased to discover, 
this was just a repeat of her earlier trick. Once more 
her head moved all the way forward, the first couple 
inches of his stick sinking into her tight throat. Only 
this time she didn't pause there, but continued to 
quickly work her head back and forth along his hard 
shaft, his cock sliding into her throat with every 
stroke.

"God, Karen. That's incredible." He finally just 
murmured softly as he enjoyed getting a blowjob from 
his gorgeous and very naked sister. The entire 
situation seemed somehow surreal. He kept getting the 
feeling that any second he was gonna snap out of it and 
realize it had all just been some kind of fantasy. But 
the feel of her lips and throat around his cock were 
very very real, and he soon began to feel his pleasure 
starting to build. "Uhm... If you keep that up, I'm 
gonna." He got cut off there though when she just 
hmmm'ed loudly around his cock. After that he just shut 
up.

She actually speeded up the pace of her lips back and 
forth along his cock, the thick rod sliding smoothly 
but steadily in and out of her mouth and throat, the 
sight of his dick buried between his sister's lips only 
served to drive him higher. 

Just as he started to reach the edge though she 
suddenly pulled her head back until just the head of 
his cock remained inside her mouth. Her right hand 
releasing his thigh and moving into to grasp the base 
of his cock, beginning to quickly slide back and forth 
along it. 

It took only a few seconds of this before his cock 
finally jerked; the first hot spray of his cum shooting 
into his sister's mouth. He could see the muscles of 
her throat working as more and more of his pearly cum 
jetted over his sister's tongue, the whole load being 
steadily swallowed by her, until his cum finally slowed 
to a dribble.

Karen let the head of his cock slip from between her 
lips, flashing a quick smile up at him before she 
extended her tongue and began to deliberately lap up 
the last few drops of his cum as they leaked from his 
cock. When she seemed sure that she'd gotten it all, 
she pulled the rest of the way back, just giving him 
another impish look. "Told you I could make it 
disappear." She said in a sly tone. 

Just as he was about to reply she suddenly stretched 
back out onto her back, spreading her legs nice and 
wide, and serving to immediately draw his eyes down to 
her now openly displayed pussy. He could see the 
glisten of wetness on the lips of her pussy as her 
right hand suddenly reached in to spread the lips of 
her cunt open with her fingers, making her hole and 
clit clearly visible. "Wanna see where else we can make 
it disappear?"

Seth just stared and swallowed, unable to find his 
voice for a second. "You're sure this is what you want, 
Karen?" he finally asked when he found his voice.

She just grinned at him. "Big brother, if you keep 
asking me stupid questions, I might just start giving 
you stupid answers. Now get over here already."

Seth decided to do the noble thing and just take her 
advice. As he stared at her pussy he found that his 
hard-on didn't even flag in the slightest. It had been 
awhile since he'd last had that happen. "Scoot back 
just a little." He murmured to her, and still grinning 
she complied. Very slowly he kicked the last of his 
clothes, which had still been around his ankles, off to 
the side. 

With a deep breath he climbed on the bed between her 
legs, fully aware the entire time that he was about to 
fuck his own flesh-and-blood sister, and finding more 
and more that he just didn't care. Kneeling between her 
legs, he reached out to gently cup her incredible tits 
in his hands, leaning forward a bit as he did until his 
cock hovered only a couple inches away from her pussy. 
Her breasts were just as amazing as he thought they'd 
be, soft but firm, her hard little nipples digging into 
his palms as he gently stroked and squeezed the young 
flesh.

She just mmm'ed softly as his fingers roamed over her 
supple skin, her eyes staring up at his face. Giving 
her breasts one last squeeze, he lifted his hands away, 
before just reaching down between them with his right 
hand, grasping the base of his cock, and guiding it in 
the last couple inches until the head brushed against 
the lips of her young pussy. 

Taking a deep breath, he positioned the head of his 
cock against the entrance of her cunt and began to 
press forward. He just watched as her pussy stretched 
open and the first couple inches of his hard stick slid 
smoothly inside her, the velvety warmth of her cunt 
wrapping itself around his cock as he steadily sank 
more and more of his thick rod deep into his sister's 
hole.

Releasing the base of his cock, Seth shoved his hips 
forward, the last couple inches of his dick vanishing 
into his sister's pussy in one smooth stroke. He paused 
the for a second, just enjoying the feel of his 
sister's hot wet hole, only faintly surprised that she 
wasn't a virgin. Finally though he just laid his hands 
on the bed to either side of her and began to pump. 

He heard her gasp as he began to slide his hard staff 
deeply in and out of her tight young cunt, one of her 
hands drifting between her legs to begin teasing her 
clit as he began to thrust his cock in and out of his 
sister's pussy in hard fast strokes. In only a few 
seconds he'd swiftly built up the pace until he was 
pounding his thick rod back and forth inside her, 
fucking his younger sister for all he was worth.

Gritting his teeth, he just stared down at her as he 
slammed his cock deeply in and out of her, enjoying the 
look of pure ecstasy on her face as he screwed his cock 
back and forth inside her tight cunt. Her fingers were 
already nearly flying over her clit, and he'd only been 
hammering his cock in and out of his sister's wet pussy 
for about a minute when he suddenly felt her cunt 
convulse around his hard rod, the inner walls of her 
pussy rhythmically contracting around his thick staff. 
She wasn't a screamer, but she did emit some guttural 
moans from her throat that made having his own sister 
cum on his hard cock even sexier.

Finally she calmed a bit, but then she just smiled and 
suddenly her hips were humping upwards to meet his with 
every stroke of his cock deep into her tight hole, 
urging him on as he fucked her. Staring into his little 
sister's eyes as he drilled his stiff dick in and out 
of her only seemed to make it all the more erotic, and 
even though he'd already cum only moments before he 
wasn't sure how long he was gonna last. He could feel 
his hands clenching slightly against the bed as he 
hammered his hard rod back and forth inside her, so 
intense was the feel of her tight teenage pussy wrapped 
around his cock.

He could hear the sound of their flesh smacking against 
each other each time their hips met, his cock being 
thrust to the hilt into her hot cunt every time. Though 
he was mostly silent, he could hear her moaning softly 
as he fucked her hard and fast. Nothing like the 
guttural noises she'd made when she came, but it was 
enough to spur him to even faster speeds of pounding 
his hard cock deeply into his sister's young hole. 
Still her hips managed to match his pace, humping up at 
him with every stroke and causing his thick stick to 
slide even deeper inside her. He almost missed a beat 
when she suddenly spoke. 

"Cum inside me." She murmured softly as she stared back 
at his eyes. It both shocked him and somehow 
intensified his pleasure. He didn't even think about 
it, he just resumed hammering his cock in and out of 
her with renewed vigor.

It only took a few more seconds before he felt his 
pleasure once more starting to build, his cock jerking 
inside his little sister's pussy as his hot cum began 
to shoot deep into her eager young cunt. 

His fucking was reduced to short quick strokes and he 
suddenly found himself biting his lip so hard it was a 
wonder it wasn't bleeding as he pumped his cum into his 
sister's tight hole, never having experienced such an 
intense orgasm in the whole of his life. Finally he 
felt it ebb, and with a gasp he collapsed on top of 
her, taking some long deep breaths and a few seconds to 
recover some energy before he finally lifted himself 
off her, rolling onto his side and just smiling at the 
girl.

For a moment she just smiled back at him, and then 
suddenly he saw her expression change. It was like a 
quick and complete transformation, from a look of near 
blissful contentment to one of horror, and then 
revulsion. With a strangled noise Karen leapt off his 
bed, not saying so much as a word to him as she dashed 
to his door. 

He just stared on in shock as she hurriedly jerked the 
door open and then vanished out of it into the hall. 
She was still completely naked, but since everyone else 
was asleep no one appeared to have seen her. At least 
not that he could tell. A few seconds later he heard 
her door slam.

Utterly confused and unsure of what to do, Seth just 
slid off his bed and quickly gathered up his clothes, 
putting them back on as swiftly as he could. Then he 
just sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the floor. 
He was scared and worried. If his sister had suddenly 
changed her mind about everything after the sex, 
well... He loved his sister, and as much as he didn't 
want his relationship with her to suffer, what he was 
most worried about at that moment was the possibility 
that she might tell their parents. 

Or perhaps her friends, who might then spread it to 
other kids around town who would then themselves spread 
it, and... Well, if word got out that he'd fucked his 
own sister... Some people would automatically assume he 
must've raped her. And those who didn't would still 
shun him. He'd be mocked and ridiculed throughout 
school. He'd probably have difficulty ever getting a 
date with a girl from that town again.

He had to talk to Karen. He did want to check to see if 
she was ok, and his gut instinct did say that she'd 
never tell anyone about what happened. But still, 
foremost in his mind, was the need to make absolutely 
sure that she had no intention of ever talking about 
what had happened that night. After all, it had been 
her who seduced him. It wasn't his fault, and he 
shouldn't have to suffer for it. On the verge of 
panicking, Seth quickly stood from his bed and began 
the walk to Karen's room.

***

As Seth knocked on his sister's door, he could hear 
sobbing coming from inside the room. He was trying to 
be as quiet as possible with his knocking so as not to 
wake anyone else in the house, but she still should've 
easily been able to hear it. Just the same, there was 
no response. 

Finally he reached down and tried the doorknob. Finding 
it unlocked, he took a deep breath and slowly opened 
it, stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. 
She was curled up on her bed, crying. And it both 
caused an odd ache inside him, and served to confuse 
him all the more at the same time. And maybe even made 
him angry a little. After all, it hadn't been him who'd 
gotten naked in her room and tried to initiate the sex. 
No, that had been all her doing, so why was she acting 
like this now? And then it hit him.

"It was him, wasn't it?" he asked softly, suddenly 
unsure once more how to feel. He was just numb. He 
could barely even think, except to keep cycling over 
the idea that what had just happened hadn't really been 
his sister's choice.

"I... I don't... Know..." Karen sobbed, laying 
trembling on her covers. She hadn't dressed, but at the 
moment he wasn't feeling any sexual impulses. Almost 
instinctively he walked over to her bed and climbed up 
on it to sit near her, hesitantly stretching his arms 
out towards her. She lifted her head just enough to 
look at him, and he could see the tears streaking her 
face. 

For several long seconds she just paused, doubt on her 
face, and then finally she just flung herself into his 
arms, her face burying itself against his neck as she 
cried. The feel of her naked body against his through 
his clothes was enough to stir some small reaction in 
him, but he quickly shoved it to the back of his mind, 
just holding her and making soft soothing noises. He 
waited for her sobbing to subside a bit before he 
finally spoke.

"Just tell me what happened." He whispered softly in 
her ear, gently stroking her back in a comforting 
manner.

It took another ten seconds or so before she finally 
answered, and when she did her voice was choked. "I was 
just showering. One second everything was normal, and 
the next... I don't know... It's like something came 
over me. I suddenly became... Intensely happy, you 
know? Well, not really happy, more like content. Or 
blissful. 

"I felt like everything was alright with the world and 
everything was alright with my life and nothing could 
ever go wrong. And I felt good... Really good. And then 
these thoughts started popping into my head. It was 
like I was thinking them but... They weren't really 
mine. Like they were being put there. To get out of the 
shower and put the towel on. And to head to your room 
and... You know the rest." She said, short sobs 
occasionally coming between words, finally coming to a 
halt for a minute to catch her breath before finally 
going on.

"Whenever I spoke it was like the words just came to 
me. I didn't even think them, really, I just said them. 
And nothing I said or did seemed wrong then, like I 
said... Everything just seemed right, like nothing 
could ever be wrong. And then, after we... After..." 
She paused, her body shaking in his arms with a renewed 
burst of sobbing. He just held her patiently, not 
saying anything, just waiting until she was ready to 
continue. 

"It was like the contentment just faded." She finally 
said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The feeling 
was just gone, and everything suddenly just hit me, you 
know? What we'd done?" she asked, before finally 
lifting her head back up so she could stare at his 
face. Her eyes were red from crying, and there were 
still a few tears streaking down her face, though 
nothing near like before. "Wasn't that how it was for 
you?"

Seth realized he was being given an easy out. He could 
just cop to experiencing the same thing she had, and 
everything would probably be fine again. Or at least as 
much as it could be fine again. But, staring into her 
eyes, he found he couldn't bring himself to lie to her. 
"No." He told her quietly, shaking his head. "There 
wasn't any happiness or contentment or anything like 
that for me. There wasn't... Anything that I could 
consider was somehow his influence." He said, feeling 
suddenly deeply ashamed. Especially when she suddenly 
recoiled as if he'd slapped her, jerking out of his 
arms.

"You mean... You mean when you did that to me, you were 
still... Really you?" she asked, her eyes almost 
pleading with him to say no.

"Yes." He said, bowing his head before going on. "It's 
just... I'm a guy, and you're so amazingly beautiful, 
Karen. I mean, I know you're my sister, and normally I 
would never have thought of you that way but... You 
just came strolling into my room and dropped your towel 
and... You have such an incredible body that I couldn't 
help being turned on by it." He told her, blushing a 
deeper red then he ever had before in his life. 

"And then you pretty much invite me to have sex with 
you... And I didn't know that it wasn't you, I swear I 
didn't... I mean, something strange was obviously going 
on, but your body was so sexy that I just couldn't seem 
to think straight. And when I thought that was really 
what you wanted... You're so gorgeous that I couldn't 
bring myself to resist." He told her, his voice both 
soft and sad, now. 

"I'm sorry. I really am. Had I known it wasn't really 
you I swear to god I never would've laid a single 
finger on you. I never would've even considered it... I 
swear." He whispered, before just repeating himself. 
"I'm sorry..."

There was another long pause before finally he suddenly 
felt her arms around his neck again, and she delivered 
a kiss to the top of his head. "I forgive you." She 
whispered. "With the way I went in there. I... I 
honestly can't blame you. I blame him, for doing what 
he did to me. That fucking bastard Thade." 

As soon as she said the name, her cell phone suddenly 
rang across the room. Both of them jerked as suddenly 
as if they'd been shot, and almost as one their heads 
twisted around to stare towards it. The phone rang just 
once before stopping. They both just stared at it. Ten 
seconds later, it rang again, only once, before again 
stopping. It was enough, they'd gotten the message.

***

(And thus ends the first part of this story. To be 
continued in Part 2, where Thade's manipulation and 
control over the group only grows stronger. But who 
will he control next, and what will he make them do? 
And most important of all... Who is Thade, really? What 
does he want from them? And just what is he truly 
capable of? There's only one way to find out. Stay 
tuned.)

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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