Possessed by a Filthy Game: Pt. 02

Chapter One

"What the fuck kind of game is this?" Jared sighed as he slumped onto the couch.

"Clearly, this is supernatural, right?" Mike said, sitting on the couch opposite him, both of them still naked. "Like is this thing evil?"

"Angels definitely didn't make this thing," Jared said.

"Maybe it's more agnostic than that," Alice shrugged, "Like it's just spirits or something."

"Um, guys, maybe we should use this time to discuss something else?" I suggested, glancing at the game board that read 3:54 and was counting down.

"Good point," Alice said.

"Yeah, as fun as this is, I'm ready to get out of here," Jared admitted.

"Maybe we can just do that?" Mike offered, "just leave, you know. Maybe the magic doesn't work if we're away from it."

"Or we can't roll the dice and move on from whatever the game is having us do because we're away from the board..." Alice said.

Mike jutted his hand at the game board, "Well if we don't roll soon, we're all going to start at it again with Tonya. How are you holding up, by the way?"

I thought about the question and to my surprise felt more than comfortable in that moment. Aroused even. But mostly, "Tired," I giggled. "Oddly, way more comfortable with you guys than when I first got here."

Everyone nodded and chuckled in agreement.

2:04...

"I don't know, man," Jared stared at the game. "This thing scares the shit out of me."

"Yeah, a little bit," Mike agreed.

We all stared at the game for a long moment in silent contemplation, each having to come to the same conclusion. It wasn't what any of us wanted or had planned, but it was the reality we were dealt. There was only one way through this game and it was forward.

1:16...

I sighed, "Look, there's no way around it. The only way to stop this is to finish the game. We each roll the dice, we do what it says, and then the next person rolls the dice." They all nodded in silent agreement, "Look at it this way, it only involves us four. So let's make a promise. Right here, right now. Whatever happens while playing this game, we will never tell another soul."

Alice nodded, "I swear."

"I swear," Mike said.

"Yeah, I swear," Jared grumbled.

0:39...

"Who's turn is it?" Alice asked.

"Mine, I guess?" I said, "I don't know if that counted as my turn or just some extra punishment."

Grabbing the dice, I took a deep breath and rolled them on the board. I received an 8, however, my piece didn't move. Nothing moved, and the counter continued down.

0:11...

"Shit, it's not my turn," I gasped.

"Whose is it then?" Alice panicked.

0:06...

"Fuck, it's mine! It's mine!" Mike said, quickly picking up the dice and tossing them on the board. Five was rolled, and Mike's piece moved forward on the board. Everyone leaned forward cautiously to watch the smoke clear and the words form.

'Let's lighten the mood

And tighten the squeeze

Pull her hair and

Give her what she needs.'

Mike took a deep breath as he stood and began walking toward the other couch. Jared jumped to his feet and circled the opposite way, just to be safe.

"Well, here we go, I guess," Mike chuckled, lightening the mood. He loomed over Alice, who, out of all of them, was the most dressed, but that was quickly changing as she peeled her shirt off and was working on her pants.

"Here we go," Alice said with a shrug, accepting her fate. Her eyes bounced between his half-hard cock and his lean body, lowering to hers.

Mike reached down, his hands fondling both of her breasts roughly, making Alice bite her lips together. Especially when he started pinching her nipples tightly. Pulling and stretching them out and then bouncing her breasts by pulling her nipples up and down quickly.

"Mmmmm..." Alice winced as she looked up at Mike. Her arms spread out and circled behind her until her hands clasped behind her head as if she was under arrest. "Oooo shit--ah!"

Everyone was caught off guard when Mike smacked Alice's cheek.

"Mike!" I shouted reflexively.

"It wasn't me--Shit, Alice, I'm sorry," he said.

"It's okay," Alice said with a giggle. A rosy red grew on her cheek as she looked up at Mike. "I'm kinda into it..." she admitted as she bit the corner of her lower lip.

His hands went back to her breasts and alternated between pinching and pulling her nipple and smacking her breasts one at a time.

"Mmmmmm Fuck, Mike," Alice hissed as she squirmed but remained in position for him. I leaned to the side so I could watch her facial expression and see the pleasure and pain in my best friend's eyes as she looked up at my boyfriend. It would be a lie to say I wasn't getting wet already. "Mmmm."

Leaning over, Mike grabbed Alice's throat and brought his lips to hers. They kissed hard and began to make out as his free hand slid down her belly and brushed over her pussy and back up.

Smack!

He slapped her pussy, making her jump, and a high-pitched hum escaped her while she continued to make out with Mike. Breaking the kiss, Mike pushed his two middle fingers deep down her mouth quickly, fucking her throat with his hand as her eyes grew wide. When he pulled them out, his fingers glistened with her saliva and he immediately plunged them into her pussy.

There was no warm-up or tease. No slow pulses that built up. In a sudden dash, Mike's fingers pounded Alice's pussy faster and harder than I had ever seen anyone do it.

"Ah, oh shiiit--fuck! Michael!" Alice yelped and arched her back on the couch.

I could see all the muscles in Mike's back and arms dance as he used his entire arm to finger fuck my best friend until the sound of her juicy pussy being ravaged overtook the entire room.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck!" Alice repeated as her thighs jiggled and her body bounced, and still Mike braced her by squeezing her throat with his other hand. In an instant, Alice's voice went an octave higher and she looked to the ceiling as she screamed. "Fuck fu--oh, god--cumming... cumming..."

When Alice threw her head back and took sharp desperate gasps of air, Mike withdrew his fingers and began smacking her pussy again and nonstop this time.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

"Ahh! Fuck, fuck! Mike--Oh my God!" Alice shrieked as a squirt of juices splashed against Mike's descending hand as he smacked her pussy one more time. I scooted to the edge of the couch to get a better view but didn't realize what I had done until after.

Chapter Two

Mike wasn't finished with Alice, and from the look of pleasure on Alice's face, she wasn't done either. He shoved her onto her hands and knees, then pulled her back by her hips until her ass hung over the arm of the chair. Alice giggled as she glanced at Jared and me in the audience then back at Mike who was stroking his cock hard behind her.

"You know, this whole 'alpha dom' thing you got going for you is kinda hot," Alice blushed as she spoke and accentuated her back as she shoved her ass back farther. Mike smirked and half shrugged as he glanced at me before feeding the head of his cock into my best friend. "Ohhhhh... fuck..." Alice purred as he entered her.

It occurred to me then that I wasn't sure how much of Alice's movements were being controlled by the game and how much was Alice just getting into it. I found myself lost in the moment, watching Mike plow Alice roughly from behind. He smacked her ass and I rubbed my thighs together as my arousal ebbed and flowed. The hard thumps of his cock ramming deep into her pussy filled the room and I was panting like a whore in heat. For the first time tonight, I was jealous--not of Alice or Mike, but because I wasn't be controlled. I too wanted to be used.

"Ah ah ah ahh ahhhhh fuck! Yes! Fuck me!" Alice cried with every hard buck of Mike's hips into hers. He grabbed a lock of her blonde hair and jerked it back, yanking her head back and exposing her bouncing tits beneath her. "AAhhhhhhh ugh fuck yes, fuck me!"

I was blushing before I even moved. Everyone will know I'm not being controlled. That I did this because I wanted to and not because of the game, but I didn't care. Standing, I moved across the room and sat on the couch, inches in front of Alice's face. A curve of a smirk came over her lips as she moaned and whined.

Biting the corner of my lower lip, I reached out and groped Alice's breasts, squeezing and massaging them in my hands and watched her squirm and pur with excitement.

"Ughhhh fuck!" she grunted when I clamped down on her nipples and pulled. She smiled and giggled and finally Mike released her hair. As soon as he did the two of us kissed as if we were told to, but no one was controlling us to do this.

I tasted my best friend's tongue and felt hungry for more of her. Her body rocked with every thrust from behind and I felt her panting breath and moans travel from her mouth and down my throat.

SLAP!

Alice broke free from our kiss and yelped in pain, and then giggled as she looked behind her. Mike smiled down on her from behind as he slapped her fat ass again and again.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ahh fuuuck!" Alice whined as she smiled deviously at me.

I heard the speed pick up as Mike fucked her faster and faster, and then I saw the change in Alice's eyes as her facial expressions grew weak.

"Oooohhh my God..." she cried, "he's going to make me cum again..." she whined as if I was her mommy. "Ohh ffffffffuuuuck! Yes, I'm cumming--cumming!"

I placed my cheek into Alice's as I licked and sucked on her earlobe, listening her moan, all the while my eyes washed over Mike's hard body and watched his muscle flex and outline through his skin with every hard, rough thrust.

"Ohhhh fuckkk yes yes yes yes! Ugh!" she groaned, and excitement sprouted over my face and Mike's as she gushed over his cock and the floor.

"Alice!" I yelled out in jubilation as I giggled and hugged her, kissing her warm cheek while she groaned mindlessly.

Mike grunted as he shoved his cock hard and deep into her pussy, and I could see he was cumming.

God... the look in his eyes are magical. I thought as I licked my lips, remembering how he had just come inside me, too.

"Oh my God," Alice chuckled, "I can feel his cum inside me--God! It's so much."

Mike staggered backward and lifted his hands in front of himself looking at them.

"Fuck, I think it's over. I think I'm in control again," Mike said, slouching and collapsing on the couch next to Alice.

"Phew..." Alice said, curling into a ball, "That wasn't half bad."

"What's it say?" Jared said from the other couch. He was the only one who didn't look to be having a good time and was still more than a little terrified by this game.

Mike leaned over the board to read.

'That was fast,

You completed your task,

Here's your pass.'

"Here's my pass? Pass for what?" Mike asked, and everyone shrugged. The words disappeared, and a countdown clock appeared, giving them 60 seconds.

"You completed your task..." I repeated, "We didn't roll the dice to interrupt your actions. Of course!"

"What?" Jared said, wide-eyed and full of fright.

I stood, having completely forgotten about nakedness at this point. "Roll too soon, before the task begins, and you are punished. Roll in the middle and you just move on, but if you let the game decide how long the task goes for and it rewards you with a pass."

Mike showed his empty palms. "What is this pass? Where is it? How do I use it?"

"Maybe it's like a skip in Uno," Alice said, resting her head on Mike's shoulder.

"No, that skips other people," Jared said, "It doesn't sound like it does that."

Mike nodded, "Maybe it's more like a get-out-of-jail-free card, like in Monopoly. If I roll the dice and don't like what I get, I can pass."

"Whose turn is it? The timer is coming up," Jared blurted out

0:18...

"Ugh..." Alice groaned as she leaned forward, exhausted like, "Can my challenge just be take a nap with someone or something?"

I would never admit it, but when I watched her roll the dice, I wished it had something to do with me.

'Lovely ladies

Full of cum

Mighty tasty,

Kiss and Swallow, Yum!'

I did my best to hide my brimming grin when Alice turned to me on the couch. She cupped my cheek with such speed, and I leaned into her with such ease that I had to question if we were being controlled at all or if this was just us acting out our desires. Alice kissed me long and deep as we took turns giggling at the moment. Our hands caressed each other and our teeth nibbled at each other's lips.

It was then I felt the 'ghost' of the game take over, and I was moving. Alice laid down on the couch on her back, and slowly, my lips were dragged down her body as my knees straddled her head. In the 69 position next to Mike, I almost completely forgot about the boys in the audience as I suddenly became obsessed with my best friend's dripping mess of a pussy. her tiny, beautiful slit glistened from her own squirts and was sticky with viscous cum slowly dripping out of her. Lost in the sights and smells of her sex, I released an unexpected moan when I felt the warm, wet slither of Alice's tongue along my clitoris.

"Mmmmahhhhhmmm!" I whimpered, arching my back. Her tongue slipped inside me, and I could feel her pushing deeper. "Fuuuck..."

My heart leaping inside my chest, I bent over and made a long lap on her pussy, instantly tasting the mix of juices and cum. Salivating for more, I wrapped my lips around her clitoris as my palms rubbed her inner thighs up and down, relaxing her into the cushions. Her legs were wide open, and I could easily push my tongue between her pussy lips and lap at Mike's semen--it was like whip cream on a hot fudge sundae.

"MMmmmmmaghhyesssmmm..." Alice groaned with her mouth full of me.

"Ughfuckmmmaughhhhshit!" I panted into her pussy as my cheeks grew flush and my hair clung to my forehead. I was so focused on eating this girl out that I didn't notice my ass cheeks jiggling or my thighs and hips trembling. "Ughhhh god! Mmmm! Fuckughhmmm!"

My moans grew louder, but lost between her thighs; I didn't realize I was cumming until Alice's lips wrapped around my clit, and the pleasurable intensity was so strong that I tried to escape but could not move my body. Instead, I could only arch my back and scream as the powerful orgasm tantalized me.

"Ohhh goddd! Ohhh my goddd! Ohhhhhh my fuuucking goodddd!" I screamed as the orgasm kept going and going. "Sshhhhhhhiiit!" I cried when I thought my heart would explode from how fast it drummed and how strong I came. When it finally ended, I rested my forehead on her soft thigh for a brief moment as I regained my baring and felt Alice lapping at my sex, cleaning me up.

That was when I attacked her clit with a vengeance. My lips wrapped around her sensitive nub and my tongue snaked around it as I manuevered two fingers into her pussy.

"Ugh! Ohhhh shiit! Danielle!" Alice yelped and I heard her begin to pant and her hands seized tighter grips on my thighs and ass. "Oh my God," she giggled, "No, no, no, no, no..."

She repeated in a hurry as my tongue isolated her clit and began to flick back and forth on the tip faster and faster and faster.

"Oh my G--Danielle! Fuck fuck fuck fuck," Alice rambled as her nails dug into my ass cheek in a panic. "Oh my God, not again--Ahhhhhhhh!"

Alice screamed as her body buck and her thighs shook violently while she came. Her pussy squirted a small amount of juices that splashed most on the sofa and some on my face. I giggled happily and went right to work licking and cleaning up all the mess on her pussy and inner thighs.

"Oh, my God, Danielle," Alice said, exasperated. "What have you done to me."

We both laughed as we slowly got up and changed positions. I was more than a little disoriented standing but could not sit yet.

"Not saying that wasn't hot, but..." Jared said, "is it over? Like did you do everything the game wanted or whatever?"

"I don't think so," Alice said as she stood.

"Why?" Mike asked.

"Because I definitely am not moving right now," Alice said.

"Oh, fuck," I said with a nervous jitter in my voice as I kneeled on the couch with my chest facing the back cushion and my butt sticking out. "Alice, what are you..."

"Oh my God! Danielle! I don't--I don't know if I can do this," Alice said nervously.

My hands grabbed my own ass cheeks and spread my bubble butt revealing my bare ass crack and anus covered in semen from its previous use.

"Oh, God..." Alice sighed one last time before leaning forward and making a long lap from my pussy to my anus and back down again.

I pressed my lips together and did my best to keep from sounding like a total slut, but as time went on, Alice's tongue concentrated on my asshole and slowly began to weasel its way inside my anus. Soon, I was out of breath again and whining uncontrollably as her tongue fuck my ass.

By the time she began to finger fuck me with two fingers, I didn't know if the game was telling her to do that or if Alice made that decision. Overwhelmed and overstimulated, I didn't care. I was lost in the moment, and when I came, I screamed like a whore with Alice's tongue buried deep inside my asshole.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuckkkkkk meeee!" I grunted as I came and my knees inverted.

"Mmmmm," I heard Alice purr as she made a final lick of my ass crack, though I was almost positive her lick came after we regained control of our bodies.

"Is that it? Are you guys good? I mean, you know what I mean," Mike said.

I slumped onto the couch beside him, exhausted, and Alice sat almost on my lap and wrapped her arms around me, nestling her face in the crook of my neck as we both caught our breath.

"Yes, I think we're very good," I sighed.

"We are still ready for that nap," Alice said deliriously.

"Shit, that means it's my turn," Jared huffed. He was up on his feet, pacing back and forth. "Fuck, what's it saying now?"

The red letters swirled through the smoke on the game board.

Above and beyond,

You're quite the talent,

Here's a skip,

There if you need it.

"Skip, what's a skip?" Jared asked, "Does that mean I'm skipped?"

I shook my head, "No, it probably means she gets skipped next time."

"Maybe it's the same thing as my pass?" Mike said.

"Oh shit, the clock again!" Jared said.

0:43... the game read and counted down.

Jared was stomping as he paced, he was so nervous.

"Look, it's not that big of deal, Jared," Alice offered, "a couple more rolls and we're done."

He was shaking his head and looked like he might sprint out of the house despite still being naked.

"It's just us here, and--and hey," Mike offered, "if you get a gay thing again, I have a pass so maybe we can stop it... hopefully," Mike muttered but didn't sound confident or excited for Jared to roll all of a sudden.

"Come on, Jared," I said. "We're in this together. Remember the pact?"

0:11...

Despite his muscles and size, Jared's face made him look like a scared child as he looked at me and reluctantly nodded. His hand trembled as he grabbed the dice and tossed them on the board like they just might turn into snakes.

"Oh, shit! Oh, shit!" Jared yelled right away. "What does that mean? That can't be good! That's never good!"

The dice rolled snake eyes, one and one. In my head, I knew this was not a good development, but I felt bad for Jared and tried to reassure him.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a dice roll," I said, "Let's see what it says."

The words formed on the board, and collectively, everyone's hearts dropped into their stomachs as they read.

Chapter Three

'Tik-Tok,

A new game has been unlocked,

Time for travel, you have a day,

At high noon,

Go to a place of grass and play,

Get comfortable and unwind,

Stroke that cock like you've got nothing to hide.'

"For fuck's sake! Why is it always me!" Jared hollered as he exploded to his feet. "What does that even mean? I thought this was just with us! Just here and now and we're done when the game's done!"

Jared was rambling, and no one tried to calm him down, mainly because each of us were simultaneously trying to understand what his roll meant and comprehend that the scope of the game had just changed. This was no longer some naughty night between four friends; they could keep a secret and forget it as soon as it was over. If this message meant what I thought it did, this game could span days, involve other people, and even get us arrested. It was difficult to describe the sheer terror that coursed through all of us in that moment as we silently exchanged wide eyed looks. Being controlled by some ancient sexual board game spirit ghost was a tough enough pill to swallow when it was just four friends, now they could face possession out there in the real world.

"Look," Mike whispered. A counter formed over the words in the center of the board.

8:24...

It counted in hours and minutes this time. Checking my watch, I confirmed the time on the screen was the exact amount of time before noon stuck tomorrow as it was currently after 3 AM.

"This is bullshit, this is bullshit!" Jared continued to rant.

"Hold on, hold on," I said, raising my hands. Though, I did get briefly distracted by Jared's long half hard cock swinging back and forth as he raged. "What's this mean--a place of grass and play?"

"Park," Mike said without glee, "It's gotta be a park."

"Oh, great," Jared shouted. "I'm going to go into a park and jack off like some freak. And then what? I get put on a sex offender list or something? Hey, Mike, Mike! You've got one of those passes or skips, right? Give it to me, I'll get you back, man, I swear!"

"How?" Mike shrugged.

"Just say it! Just say you use give me it!"

Mike shrugged again and announced in a tone of voice, "I give Jared my pass."

Jared held his breath, waiting for something to happen. When nothing did, he added in a similar tone, "I use my pass..."

We all stared at the board and watched another minute tick away.

8:21...

"Fuck me..." Jared whispered.

"Listen, how about this," I suggested while making a move to put on my clothes, "Let's all go home and try to sleep. Let's plan on meeting at Vision Park tomorrow at 11:00 AM."

"Sleep... like I'm going to sleep..." Jared muttered.

"What about the game?" Alice asked. "Someone's going to have to bring it with because we have to roll the dice after he's done, which means someone has to bring it home for the night."

"Hell no," Jared said.

"Maybe we can pick it up beforehand tomorrow," Mike suggested.

"If someone takes it or we lose it here, what then?" I said. "We can only stop the possession by the next person going and rolling the dice."

All eyes turned on me, and without saying a word, I felt them volunteering me in unison. I made a discomforted face but put up no fight. As soon as I folded up the game, the fireplace went black, and the room became dark, prompting Alice and me to scream before gathering ourselves.

"Fuck this magic crap," I growled. The only light left in the room was the time counter clicking down another minute. In the dark, the four of us finished dressing with our backs facing one another. Every creak and groan the old house made caused us to swirl to face it. We left together in a sprint.

Mike dropped each of us off one by one, leaving me for last. "Do you want me to... I could stay the night with you if you want?"

I looked at the game board and considered his offer for a long moment before replying, "Thanks, but I have a feeling we're going to be spending a lot more time together tomorrow."

"Goodnight," Mike said and nodded.

"Night."

Chapter Four

I hid the board game in the corner of my bedroom and buried it beneath a pile of dirty laundry. It might have been my imagination, but I had a feeling of being watched no matter where I was in my home, even when I was in the shower. My two roommates were asleep, so I didn't have to fend off their questions about my night out with Mike.

It took an hour of lying in bed before I finally fell asleep--something my body desperately needed. My dreams were a chaotic mash of sex and strangeness that rivaled the weirdest dream of my life. I woke at 10:15 a. m. and immediately checked on the game. It was where I left it, and the counter was down to an hour and forty-five minutes. Mike picked me up again, and we arrived at the park just before 11 AM. Jared and Alice waited for us, and they did not look happy to be there. Whatever erotic euphoric high we all experienced last night, it was doused in the cold light of day.

Over the next hour, the four of us walked the park, looking for an appropriately desolate section for Jared to do his business. The plan was simple: while Jared masturbates, the three others would surround him, hiding the gesture. It didn't help, though, that the park was overflowing with people. It was a beautiful day, and everyone was enjoying it, unfortunately for Jared. They settled on a large oak tree not far from where a mix of men and women were playing a pickup game of soccer. Not the best location, but time was running out. At least they all looked like college kids.

0:02...

"Fuuuuuck," Jared groaned as he paced in front of the tree.

"It's going to be alright. Just breathe," Alice said, though it didn't sound like she believed it.

"Just roll the dice as soon as I start," Jared said, looking at the board on the grass.

"I can't go too soon," I warned, "Remember, it's considered cheating. I've got to wait, I don't know, like a minute at least."

"Fuuuuuck," Jared said again.

The game struck zero, and everyone waited for it to begin. There was a brief moment of hope when nothing happened. I could feel myself questioning if maybe we made the whole thing up last night. Maybe it was a dream, I thought. A shared hallucination.

Then Jared started taking his clothes off.

"Come on, man," Jared huffed as he removed his shirt and started unbuckling his belt.

"Can you lay down or something?" Mike asked as the three tried to hide him, but Alice and I did little as we were half his size.

"You think I'm doing any of this!?" Jared shouted.

"Dude, keep it down," Alice whispered as more than a few people looked over.

"Fuck," Jared repeated his favorite word. He was just about to pull down his pants when Mike sighed.

"I'm sorry in advance, man," Mike said.

I glanced over my shoulder and watched Mike tackle Jared. He teetered over like a chopped tree. Mike quickly rolled away as Jared pulled down his pants and boxers without hesitation.

"Thanks, man," Jared said from his backside as he took off everything, including his socks. However, the damage was already done. More than a handful of women and men had taken an interest in what was going on, and slowly, the soccer game was being paused.

"We should have brought blankets or something," I said.

"Handcuffs and body restraints might have worked better," Alice said, glancing down at Jared as he stroked his shaft. His ropy cock quickly firmed and turned rock hard. No one dared to come near, but several people arched their heads to see around me at the naked man.

"Now you're just talking about a good time," I quipped, and Alice smirked.

"What's going on over there?" One soccer player yelled. She hid a laugh as she asked.

"Um, nothing," I replied, but she was already walking over.

"God," Jared grunted as he vigorously jacked off. "Can some--ugh, somebody roll the dice!"

"Oh, shit," I realized, "My bad."

In order to play my turn, I had to move, which halted the few approaching people as they got a full frontal view of Jared leaking pre-cum.

"Oh my God," one woman giggled.

"Dude, you need some privacy?" a man asked.

Tossing the dice, I rolled a five and quickly resumed my place to hide Jared. The spell broke as it usually did, and Jared cursed with embarrassment as he quickly threw on his clothes over his erection.

"Um, maybe we should get out of here," Mike suggested as the crowd of onlookers seemed to grow.

"Uh, I think you're right," Alice said as a police car slowed to a stop on a nearby road. Alice grabbed the game board and I grabbed the dice as we all ran toward the parking lot. "Shit, um, Tonya?"

"What?"

"It has another timer," Alice warned as we arrived at Mike's car. The four of us hopped into his car at the same time and slammed the doors shut. Alice sat in the back with Jared and shoved the game between the front seats so we could all read what it said.

'Proximity is everything,

You have nothing to fear,

Teachers love, and teachers care,

Fuck the teacher who is near.'

My eyes then bounced to the timer ticking down above the words, and I felt panic surge into dread.

9:19...

"Oh, shit! Shit!" I yelled as the ten-minute counter ticked closer to zero.

"What does that mean?" Alice shouted.

"Drive, drive!" I ordered Mike, who quickly put the vehicle into gear and accelerated.

"Where? Where am I going?" Mike replied.

"Go to campus! Go--go to Pew Campus! Just hurry!" I yelled, holding my head as my thoughts raced.

"If you're going to fuck a teacher who is close by, then why are you going to school--there are dozens of teachers there," Jared said. Mike ran a stop sign and sped into an intersection.

"It's going to make me fuck a teacher regardless, but at least this way I can choose the person. Hopefully, a person who doesn't call the cops on me," I said, struggling to believe the words spilling out of my mouth.

"Who?" Alice asked.

"I don't know, I don't know," I said, holding my head with both hands, "I had him for history 101 last semester. He was a young professor that hit on me a bunch... Professor Harp or Harmon--something like that."

4:17...

Mike pulled into the Pew parking lot, and I saw a handful of professors walking outside and already started to measure in my mind who was closest and who I would be forced to fuck if the game struck zero right now. An old man with a scraggy beard... a woman eating a salad on a bench...

"What's the plan--Tonya!" Mike called after me but in my panic I threw open my door and took off running.

3:59...

If the history professor wasn't in his office, I was fucked in a terrible figurative way. In a full sprint, I ran between students and teachers down the busy halls. I was supposed to be in class today, but this sex ghost ruined today's education. It was another minute or two before I reached his office door. Stopping short, I did my best to gulp down air and slow my breathing while fixing my hair and clothes. I didn't exactly wear my most seductive clothes--a pair of jeans, tennis shoes, and a black top--but I had a feeling the ghost that was about to possess me would take care of that.

Taking one final breath, I opened the door and found... an empty, dark office.

Oh, no...

I stared at the empty chair for a long moment as my mind raced and panic poured through my veins. I tried to think of another professor to go to--anyone--but my mind drew a blank. I began to fear the worst.

What if I fuck a stranger? What if I fuck a stranger in public?

I was just about to try locking the office door and barricading it with furniture to keep me locked away like an animal when I heard a flirtatious "Hello..." from behind.

I jumped and quickly played away my fear with a giggle as I saw Professor Harp appear behind me. He was a well-built man in his thirties with a five o'clock shadow and trim brown hair. Upon seeing him, I instantly remembered his flirtatious comments about my skirts and clothes as I entered class and how the two times I visited his office, he definitely stared at my cleavage and hinted at getting a drink with me (despite me not being twenty-one yet).

"Oh, Professor, I'm sorry, you scared me," I gasped, clutching my chest.

"Oh, don't worry, I don't bite much," he said with a sly grin. He wore a backpack and closed the door behind him as he made his way around his desk, doing a double take in my direction. "Tonya, right? You were in one of my classes last semester."

"Yes, that's right," I said with an extra bubbly smile. Backing up to the office door, I felt for the door lock and activated it without looking.

"Yeah... I definitely remember you," he said, taking off his backpack, "What brings you back to my office?"

I tried to figure out how much time I had until 'zero,' and I lost control of my body, but there was no way of knowing other than it was about to happen. The anticipation was the worst of it. I figured the best solution was to get as much flirting done beforehand so when I walk up to him and grab his dick, he won't think it's as weird.

"I... um, well, I came back to see you," I said with a coy smile as I twisted left to right.

"Is that so?" he said with a raised eyebrow.

"I-I still remember how you used to like those skirts I used to wear to class and thought--" I started walking around his desk and felt my heart drop as I knew what this meant. It had begun.

"Whoa, Tonya," Professor Harp chuckled awkwardly, "Hold on there."

It was an extra strange arrangement because while I had no control of my body, I was entirely in control of my mouth, which left me responsible for explaining my actions that I didn't perform.

"Um, well..." I started, but my body was quicker, and almost immediately, my hands got to work on his belt, undoing it.

Professor Harp glanced at the door and the murmur of students passing in the hallway. "Tonya, I'm a professor. I can't..."

I quickly realized his concern was not the morality of what I was doing but the legality of it. Professor Harp was worried about his job. There was no halfway about it. If I was going to succeed, I was going to have to commit and commit fully.

I blinked, and in an instant, my face transformed into the closest expression I could imitate of a fuck doll expression as I looked up at the middle-aged man.

"I know you're a professor--you're my professor. That's what makes me want you so bad..." I purred as I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants before moving to my knees. "Don't worry, Professor. I won't tell anyone. I just want to taste your hard cock."

Professor Harp continued to look unsure of everything that was happening, but he didn't say anything more, and he didn't try to stop me, which was a plus. As soon as his pants and boxers slid down to his ankles, I saw his long droopy cock hang toward me. Wrapping my lips around the tip, I slid it down my mouth with ease and began to bob my head up and down on his meat quickly.

Hearing the older man groan was the first weight off my chest, and then feeling his hand rest on the back of my head was the second and final straw to relax me. My biggest fear at this point was that he would resist and my body would fight for his cock, and I didn't know where that would go, but as it turned out, I was right about this professor.

His cock turned into an iron rod in my mouth in record time, and before I had a chance to adjust my mouth appropriately for his size, both of the professor's hands were grasping the back of my head as his hips began to thrust forward and back. Tears welled in my eyes as the head of his cock bounced off the roof of my mouth and poked past my gag reflex.

"Ughhahhhckkkk!" I choked on his cock, and yet my hands pulled his hips to get even more of his cock down my throat. "Aahhhgghhhhuaghhhaaack!"

"Fuck, your throat is so fucking tight," Professor Harp grunted as I felt the length of his cock slide in and out of my mouth like my lips were my pussy.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmgaahhhmmmm!" I groaned until, finally, the professor withdrew his cock from my mouth.

Concern sparked in Professor Harp's eyes when he looked down and seemed to realize this barely legal student of his was hacking and gagging, trying to breathe. He bent to check on me but my body was already moving up to his. With tears running my makeup and streaming down my cheeks, I stood and, in a flash, had my pants undid and kicked off my feet. Scooting backward on Professor Harp's desk, I spread my legs and guided his cock toward my remarkably moist pussy.

"Are you sure?" he asked, looking from my face to my bald, tight pussy.

"Fuck me, professor," I gasped, looking up into his eyes, "Fuck me hard."

Needing no further prompting, Professor Harp bucked his hips and stabbed his cock deep inside my tight hole. In an instant, I felt him fill me up, and I winced as the girth and strength of a grown man entered me.

"Ahh shit!" I moaned and felt his hand cover my mouth.

"Shh shh shhhh," he quieted me as he glanced at the door, but the roughness of his bucking hips didn't change as he withdrew his cock only to force it back into my pussy again. "That's it," he whispered, looking down at me with a stern intensity, "Take that fucking cock..."

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" I moaned from under his palm with every thrust.

"I always knew you were a little schoolgirl slut, now aren't you?" he asked and removed his hand from my mouth.

"Mmmm--y-yes, yes, Professor--ugh, god! Fuck me!" I groaned and tried to control the volume of my voice.

"Say it. Say, 'I'm your slut.'"

Professor Harp's hands slipped under my knees and lifted my legs to my chest as he penetrated me. My pussy completely spread, I lay back on his desk, knocking items off left and right as I looked down and watched his hard cock ram into me.

"Oh God--I'm your slut--I'm your slut!" I moaned and felt my orgasm nearing. At this point, the line between acting, possession, and my actual desire was so blurred I didn't know where one ended and the next one began. "Oh, fuck--I'm your slut!"

My sensitive pussy trembled as his stiff cock stuffed me over and over and over. I moaned and felt my eyes fight to roll backward. My clitoris pulsated with pleasure as the euphoria peaked, and I was lost in the moment.

My thighs clamped together as Professor Harp continued to fuck me, and the orgasm tensed every muscle in my body. I clenched my eyes shut as I did my best to keep from screaming out from the pleasure.

"Mmmmmmm fuuuck, I just came!" I cried.

"Ughhh, good fucking girl," Professor Harp growled. "Move, get up," he ordered.

His cock left my pussy long enough to lift me up and flip me around so that I was bent over his desk. I tried to push myself up on my hands as he fucked me, but I felt his rough hand grab the back of my neck and shove my face down into the desk as his dick shoved into my dripping pussy.

"Mmmmmm fuck!" I groaned with my cheek smashed against the wooden desk

The rough, loud, clapping sound of his cock slamming into me filled the room just as his length filled my pussy. every grunt and growl Professor Harp made seemed to increase the speed or strength that he fucked me with. I felt like a fuck doll that the older man used to live out all his repressed fantasies, and I was fucking loving it.

Professor Harp yanked back on my hair, spanked my ass, stretched my shirt as he pulled my breasts out for him to see, and I laid there and took it.

"Ah ah ah ah ahhhh yes fuck me--aghhhh!" I moaned as I felt his two fingers fishhook in my mouth and pull my mouth a gape as he groaned.

His body rammed into mine, and my body was rammed into his desk. I felt my hard nipples drag forward and back against the desk top as I was used and abused. Knowing that no matter what happens with this board game, my relationship with Professor Harp was changed forever.

"Mmm I'm going fill you up," he grunted, thumping his cock deep inside my tender slit, "I'm going to cum deep inside your tight cunt--ugh!"

Hearing him grunt behind me was heaven to my ears as I felt his slippery thick cock flex and empty deep inside my pussy. I moaned as his stick cum filled me up and remained in position until he finally staggard back a step his cock fell out of me.

Lightheaded and dizzy, I leaned on the desk and realized I had full control over my body and questioned how long I had been possessed and how long I'd actually just been fucking my professor for the fun of it. Pulling my panties and jeans back on, I saw the confusion on Professor Harp's face as he watched me dress even as his cum dripped out of my pussy.

"That was, um, fun," I panted.

"Where are you going?" he asked with a furrowed brow.

"Um, class. I've got another class," I said quickly, "See you around!"

I ducked out of his office before he could ask another question and Professor Harp still hadn't put on his clothes so he couldn't follow. I made it two step before I nearly ran into my friends. Jared, Alice, and Mike were standing beside the office with the game board in hand. Their faces were ghostly white as they watched me.

"It's over, I did it," I said.

"We know, Mike already rolled," Alice said.

"You did?" I said, looking from him to Alice.

Alice smirked, "Like five minutes ago."

I smiled and blushed as I walked faster toward the exit. "Well, I couldn't just run out of there. It would have been suspicious."

"Uh, huh," Mike said with a teasing smile.

"Whatever, it worked, didn't it?" I sighed.

"Yeah, for you," Jared said as we went outside and into the parking lot. Mike led us to his car at the back of the lot. "If Mike or I drew that card, we'd be going to jail for rape for sure."

"Na, I know more than a few horny divorced professors who could use some dick," Alice joked.

"We can't worry about that right now," Mike said as we reached his car and everyone entered. We've got bigger problems."

"Like what?" I asked, sitting up front with Mike.

The pale look returned to everyone's face as they exchanged a look. Mike finally nodded to Alice in the back seat, who carried the game. She maneuvered and opened the game so we could all read the screen.

"I rolled the dice for my turn and... I got snake eyes again," Mike said. "It gave me a ten-minute count down and said this..."

I looked at the board and saw that the counter was down to fifty seconds.

'The eyes that watch

Have come to play,

You've set me free

I'm here to stay,

It is time we meet.'

"What the fuck!" I yelled as I watched the counter near closer to zero. "What..."

"I think we're about to meet the ghost that's been controlling us," Mike said, looking around the parking lot. It was a sunny day and students walked to and from campus, oblivious of the dark magic about to happen in this Toyota Camry.

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"Oh my God..." I gasped.

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