The process was much more painful than she was expecting. But the results were the same. Phoebe stepped out of the chamber and looked down at her body, which lay slumped in the glass box with her eyes closed. She looked down at her new spectral form, her pink skin now pale blue and translucent. She ran her fingers over her arm. She felt solid, yet she passed through the box walls like a…like a ghost.
She looked up and saw Lucy waiting for her, watching her with an expression of disbelief. She walked forward, trying not to wonder how she was walking on a floor she could pass through. Overthinking any of this was going to drive her crazy. Lucy met her halfway, staring at her new form in amazement. Phoebe reached out and her fingers touched her cheek, making the girl gasp in shock. She brought her hand up, pressing her palm against Phoebe’s, staring at their fingers as they touched. Their eyes met and the reality was overwhelming.
Phoebe had set the timer for three minutes. Any longer and her body’s brain activity would fail and she’d never be revived again. She couldn’t waste a second so she took Lucy’s face in her hands and finally kissed her. It was as exciting and frightening as she expected it to be. But it was perfect.
Lucy had to take a second to recover from the shock of actually being able to kiss someone after so many years. But once she did, she rushed to make out with the teenager, exploring her sense of touch for the first time in ages. She felt cold, which was to be expected for a ghost. Even for a temporary one. What she felt in her gut was very warm, however.
They stumbled back and forth while they kissed, attempting to climb onto tables but passing through them instead. They got lost in the embrace, neither willing to let go as if it could break the spell. Lucy’s hands roamed over her friend and eagerly peeled open her shirt and pulled the harness of her overalls over her shoulders. She undid the buttons and raced to feel up her skin while their lips refused to part. Her palms squeezed her breasts and caressed her stomach before slipping down into her pants to seek out her groin. Phoebe gasped but didn’t stop her. Her first time being touched by another person was incredible. And to be able to feel her fingers and not just the cold sensation of them took her breath away. Lucy gasped too, biting her lip as she fingered her pussy excitedly, bringing her to a quick orgasm with a few rubs of her clit.
Phoebe explored her just as eagerly, her hands caressing her arms and back, fondling her small boobs through the pale dress. She managed to get it pulled down a few inches, enough to reveal her nipples for the first time. Lucy blushed when Phoebe gazed at them, brushing her hair nervously behind her ear. Phoebe thought they looked gorgeous, leaning down to kiss them affectionately. She ran her hands up her thighs next, caressing her soft flesh tenderly. Lucy knew they didn’t have long, so she lifted her dress for her while Phoebe lowered to her knees. Phoebe took a second to admire her young pussy before diving in to lick it. Lucy let out a scream of joy and shock, her knees almost buckling instantly. Her hand clung to Phoebe’s curly hair while she devoured her, her face buried between her trembling thighs. She lifted one knee over her shoulder to get better access, exploring her womanhood deeply. Lucy gasped and moaned and screamed in pleasure, her orgasm coming hard and fast. It was the most erotic thing she had done in so long, the sensation blew her mind. She came onto Phoebe’s tongue, clamping a hand over her mouth to quell the cries while she trembled.
Phoebe pried herself out from between her legs, panting heavily licking her lips. She could taste the ectoplasm leaking from her pussy. It was an odd texture. She looked up at the stunning young woman, kissing her thighs affectionately. She was sad they only had a minute left of this. Maybe she could repeat the experiment some day, when she had made it safer. She rose up and found Lucy shaking, glistening tears steaming down her cheeks. She cupped her face and lifted her head, gazing into her eyes when she looked up. She hadn’t anticipated how emotional or overwhelming it must be for her, having someone to make love to after so much time.
Lucy lifted her gaze to her friend. Her wonderful, charming, brilliant friend who had given her a gift she never thought she’d receive. She gazed into her pretty face and wept, the guilt eating at her. “I’m sorry” she whispered.
Before Phoebe could ask what she was apologizing for, the entity seized control of her. He needed a living being to speak the spell, and a disembodied spirit could serve as a conduit he can control. Phoebe’s eyes widened as she felt a powerful mind control her body, speaking through her as she was pried from Lucy’s embrace. The young ghost watched helplessly, sobbing with regret, apologizing to her for the deceit and betrayal after everything she had done for her.
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