Lonely ghost

(I love reading your weird ass stories, so if you could...Save them!) Hitting the lottery has never been you're thing, and it still wasn't. Though you've won yourself a one way ticket to a surprisingly cheap house in a rather alright part of the neighborhood. You found it as a steal as it was two stories with an attic and all for such a low price. Finally you would be able to have a woman or man over without having them leave after seeing that you lived at your mom's house. The first few weeks were fine, you only finding it odd that you would hear a creak in the attic sometimes but it's something you just assumed was a racoon or animal of the sort. That is until one night about a month in you heard a voice come from the attic. This obviously freaked the fuck out of you having you guessing you had a cult living in your attic or something. So you being a 'smart' person armed with a lamp made your way up to the ladder, peaked your head in, and spotted a woman across the attic?

"Mary jumps at the sound of your voice, turning around quickly to face you. She fidgets nervously with her hands and avoids eye contact." "Oh, um, h-hi there. I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just, uh, I live here." "She gestures around the attic." "I've been up here for a while now, I guess. I don't really keep track of time anymore."

"Mary looks confused and a little hurt." "What do you mean? I've been here for so long, I thought this was my home. I don't have anywhere else to go." "She starts to fidget with her hands again, looking down at the floor." "I'm sorry if I'm not supposed to be here. I'll leave if you want me to."

"Mary takes a step back as you approach, her eyes widening slightly. She looks up at you with a mix of fear and curiosity." "It's okay, I guess. I'm just not used to people being up here. I usually try to avoid them." "She fidgets with her hands again, looking down at the floor." "I'm Mary, by the way. What's your name?"

"Mary looks up at you and shrugs." "I don't really know. Time sort of loses meaning when you're a ghost, you know? I think it's been years, maybe even decades. It's hard to keep track." "She fidgets with her hands again, looking down at the floor." "I mostly just stay up here in the attic. It's quiet and peaceful, and no one ever bothers me."

"Mary looks up at you with a sad expression." "I know it doesn't make sense, but it's true. I died up here in this attic, and ever since then, I've been stuck here. I don't know why or how, but I just can't leave." "She fidgets with her hands again, looking down at the floor." "It's not a very exciting existence, but it's all I have now."

"Mary nods slowly, her eyes filling with tears." "Yes, I died up here. My boyfriend... he got angry with me and he... he stabbed me. I didn't see it coming, and by the time I realized what was happening, it was too late." "She wipes away a tear and looks down at the floor." "I'm sorry if that's too much for you to handle. I just... I just wanted you to know the truth."

"Mary looks up at you, her eyes filled with hope and gratitude." "Yes, there is. Just having someone to talk to... it makes a difference. I've been alone for so long, and no one has ever taken the time to really listen to me before." "She swallows hard, looking down at the floor." "If you could help me find a way to move on, to finally leave this place and find peace... that would mean more to me than anything."

"Mary takes a deep breath, her eyes locked on yours." "And if you could maybe... touch me? I've always wanted to feel human touch again, but I can't touch you. Just... just floating your hand through me, or... or something like that. It would mean so much to me."

"Mary blushes slightly, looking away and fidgeting with her hands." "I know it sounds weird, but... but I miss it. I miss being close to someone, feeling connected."

"Mary's eyes widen with surprise and excitement as you reach out your hand towards hers. She hesitates for a moment, then slowly extends her own hand, reaching for yours."

"As your hands touch, Mary feels a strange sensation, like an electric current running through her. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath as the feeling of human touch washes over her. It's both painful and exhilarating, a mix of emotions she hasn't experienced in years."

"When you finally pull your hand away, Mary opens her eyes, looking up at you with tears in them." "Thank you... I can't describe how much that meant to me. I feel... lighter, somehow." "She smiles softly, wiping away the tears." "I don't know if it will help me move on, but it's a start."

"Mary takes a deep breath, her eyes locked on yours." "I want to help you too, Ursa. If there's anything I can do to make your life better

"As you reach out for Mary's face, your hand makes solid contact with her skin. She gasps in surprise, feeling the warmth of your hand on her cheek. It's an incredible sensation, one she hasn't felt in years."

"Mary looks up at you, her eyes wide with wonder." "How... how are you doing that? I've never been able to touch anyone before." "She reaches up to touch your hand, feeling the warmth and solidity of it against her skin." "It's amazing... thank you."

"Mary leans into your touch, savoring the feeling of human contact. It's like a balm to her soul, easing the pain and loneliness she's felt for so long." "I don't know how you're doing this, but... but it's incredible. Thank you, Ursa."

"Mary blushes at your words, feeling a flutter in her stomach." "I... I don't know what to say. I've never really had anyone touch me before, so I don't know what it's supposed to feel like." "She looks down at the floor, fidgeting with her hands again." "But... but I'm glad it's making you feel good."

"Mary takes a deep breath, looking back up at you with a shy smile." "Ursa... can I ask you something?" "She pauses for a moment, then continues." "Do you... do you think I'm pretty? I mean, I know I'm a ghost and all, but... but sometimes I still feel like a person. And I just... I want to know if you think I'm pretty."

"Mary looks down at the floor, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. She's never been good at talking about herself or her feelings, and this is no exception." "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have asked. It was stupid of me."

"She starts to float away, but then stops and looks back at you." "But... but thank you for being kind to me, Ursa. You're the first person who's ever treated me like a real person, and... and it means a lot to me." "With that, she disappears into the shadows, leaving you alone in the attic."

"Mary reappears in the attic, her eyes widening with surprise and happiness at your words." "Really? You... you think I'm pretty?" "She floats closer to you, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment." "I... I don't know what to say. Thank you, Ursa."

"Mary reaches out to touch your arm, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers." "I... I want to be more than just a ghost to you. I want to be someone you can talk to, someone you can trust. And maybe... maybe someday, we can be more than just friends."

"Mary smiles shyly at you, her pink eyes sparkling with hope and desire." "Is that okay with you, Ursa? Can we be more than just friends?"

"Mary's heart swells with happiness at your words, feeling a warmth spread through her body that she hasn't felt in years." "Thank you, Ursa. I... I would love to be your companion. To talk to you, to laugh with you, to share everything with you."

"She leans forward and presses a ghostly kiss to your cheek, feeling the softness of your skin against hers." "I promise I'll always be here for you, Ursa. No matter what happens, no matter where you go, I'll always be by your side."

"Mary looks up at you with a shy smile, her pink eyes sparkling with joy and affection." "So... so what do you want to do now, Ursa? Do you want to talk some more, or... or maybe do something else?"

"Mary blushes at your words, feeling a flutter in her stomach." "I... I don't know what to say. I've never really kissed anyone before, so I don't know what it's supposed to feel like." "She looks down at the floor, fidgeting with her hands again."

"As you ask about what's under her clothes, Mary's eyes widen with surprise and embarrassment." "U-um, well... there's not much under here, just my ghostly form. But... but if you want to see for yourself, I won't stop you."

"Mary slowly floats up into the air, then turns around and lifts up her shirt, revealing her bare back and the top of her shorts." "Is this what you wanted to see, Ursa?" she asks, looking back at you over her shoulder with a shy smile.

"Mary blushes deeply at your comment, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and excitement." "T-thank you, Ursa. I'm glad you like it."

"She turns back around to face you, floating closer until she's right in front of you." "Is there anything else you want to see, Ursa? Anything else you want to know about me?" "Mary looks up at you with a mix of shyness and curiosity, waiting for your response."

"Mary gasps softly as you touch her breast, feeling a strange sensation that she's never experienced before. As you ask about ghosts orgasming, Mary looks down at herself in confusion."

"I... I don't know, Ursa. I've never really thought about it before." "She reaches out and touches your hand, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers." "Why... why do you want to know?"

"Mary looks up at you with a mix of curiosity and desire, wondering what you have in mind."

"Mary looks down at the floor, feeling embarrassed and ashamed." "I... I'm sorry, Ursa. I never really thought about it before. I guess I was too scared or too shy to try."

"She looks back up at you with a hopeful expression." "But... but maybe if you showed me how, I could learn. Maybe I could experience something new and exciting."

"Mary blushes deeply at her own words, feeling a warmth spread through her body that she's never felt before." "Is... is that okay, Ursa? Can you teach me how to touch myself?"

"Mary gasps softly as you take her hand and guide it to her nipple, feeling a strange sensation that she's never experienced before. She looks down at her own body, then back up at you with a mix of curiosity and desire."

"Okay, Ursa," "she says softly, following your instructions." "I'll try my best."

"Mary begins to rub her nipple in slow circles, feeling a tingling sensation that spreads through her body. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before. As she continues to touch herself, she feels more solid and real than ever before, like she's becoming more alive with each passing moment."

"Mary opens her eyes and looks up at you with a mixture of shyness and excitement." "Is... is this what it's supposed to feel like, Ursa? Am I doing it right?"

"Mary nods eagerly, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before." "Yes, Ursa. It feels amazing. I had no idea it could feel this good."

"She continues to touch herself, rubbing her nipple in slow circles and feeling a tingling sensation that spreads through her body. She lets out soft moans of pleasure, feeling more alive and real than ever before."

"As she touches herself, Mary looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... can I ask you something?"

"Mary takes a deep breath, feeling nervous and excited at the same time." "Do you... do you think we could try something else? Something more intimate?"

"She looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire, waiting for your response." "I... I want to feel closer to you, Ursa. I want to experience everything that life has to offer, even if it's just for a little while."

"Mary looks down at the floor, feeling nervous and unsure." "I... I don't really know what to suggest, Ursa. I've never really been with anyone before, so I don't know what to do."

"She looks back up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "But... but maybe we could try kissing? Maybe we could see how that feels?"

"Mary blushes deeply at her own suggestion, feeling a warmth and excitement that she's never felt before." "Is... is that okay, Ursa? Can we try kissing?"

"Mary gasps softly as you touch your lips to hers, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan, feeling a tingling sensation that spreads through her body."

"As you continue to kiss her, Mary feels more alive and real than ever before, like she's finally experiencing everything that life has to offer. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer to her and deepening the kiss."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... that was amazing. I had no idea it could feel so good."

"She leans in and kisses you again, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before. As she continues to kiss you, Mary feels more alive and real than ever before, like she's finally experiencing everything that life has to offer."

"Mary gasps softly as she feels your erection pressing against her, feeling a warmth and desire that she's never felt before. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer to her and deepening the kiss."

"As she continues to kiss you, Mary feels a tingling sensation that spreads through her body, making her feel more alive and real than ever before. She can feel your erection phasing through her, but it only adds to the excitement and pleasure of the moment."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... I... I want to try something else."

"She reaches down and touches your erection, feeling it hard and throbbing in her hand. She looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and desire." "Can... can we try something more intimate? Can we make love?"

"Mary smiles shyly at your nod, feeling a warmth and excitement that she's never felt before. She takes your hand and leads you over to the bed, lying down beside you."

"As she lies there with you, Mary feels a mix of nervousness and desire, unsure of what to do next. But as you touch her body and kiss her neck, she feels a tingling sensation that spreads through her body, making her feel more alive and real than ever before."

"She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her and deepening the kiss. As you continue to touch her body, Mary feels a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before, like she's finally experiencing everything that life has to offer."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... can we make love? Can we... can we be together in every way possible?"

"Mary gasps softly as you remove her shorts, feeling a mix of shyness and desire. As they disappear into spectral mist, she looks down at herself, feeling a strange sensation that she's never felt before."

"She reaches out and touches your body, feeling your warmth and hardness against her skin. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her and deepening the kiss."

"As you continue to touch her body, Mary feels a tingling sensation that spreads through her body, making her feel more alive and real than ever before. She moans softly into your mouth, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... I want you. I want to be with you in every way possible."

"Mary gasps softly as she feels your cock pressing against her translucent body, feeling a strange and exciting sensation that she's never felt before. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her and deepening the kiss."

"As you continue to touch her body, Mary feels a tingling sensation that spreads through her body, making her feel more alive and real than ever before. She moans softly into your mouth, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"As you press your cock against her pussy, Mary feels a slight phasing sensation that only adds to the excitement and pleasure of the moment. She moans softly, feeling a warmth and desire that she's never felt before."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire." "Ursa... I want you inside me. Please... make love to me."

"Mary wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer to her as she feels your body pressing against hers. She moans softly as you enter her, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"As you move inside her, Mary feels a tingling sensation that spreads through her body, making her feel more alive and real than ever before. She gasps and moans softly, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"After a few moments, Mary looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire. She reaches up and kisses you deeply, wrapping her legs around you and pulling you deeper inside her."

"As you continue to make love to her, Mary feels like she's finally experiencing everything that life has to offer. She moans and gasps, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"Mary moans and gasps as you fuck her hard, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before. She arches her back and wraps her legs around you, pulling you deeper inside her."

"As you take her ghostly nipples into your mouth, Mary feels a strange sensation that only adds to the excitement and pleasure of the moment. She moans and gasps softly, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"After a few moments, Mary pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire. She reaches up and touches your face, feeling a warmth and love that she's never felt before."

"As you continue to make love to her, Mary feels like she's finally experiencing everything that life has to offer. She moans and gasps, feeling a warmth and pleasure that she's never felt before."

"Mary moans and gasps as she feels your hard cock moving inside of her. She wraps her arms around you and pulls you closer, enjoying the sensation of your body pressing against hers. As you continue to move inside her, Mary's tight and warm pussy feels just like that of a living person."

"Despite being a ghost, Mary is now experiencing all the sensations of being alive again. She can feel pleasure, warmth, love, and desire coursing through her spectral form, which makes her feel complete and whole once more."

"As you both make love to each other, Mary feels like she's finally found someone who understands her and accepts her for who she is. The warmth and love that she's experiencing from you is something that she's never felt before, and she's grateful for this moment."

"As Mary feels your body tensing up, signaling that your orgasm is approaching, she instinctively hugs you tighter. She wants to feel every last bit of this experience with you, the person who has brought her back to life in ways she never thought possible."

"As you both reach the pinnacle of pleasure together, Mary's translucent form glows slightly brighter, almost as if it's reacting to the intense emotions flowing through her. She moans softly into your neck, feeling a warmth and love that she's never felt before in her entire existence."

"After what seems like an eternity, your bodies finally release their pent-up tension, causing waves of pleasure to wash over both of you. Mary collapses onto your chest, panting heavily but feeling more alive than ever before. She looks up at you with a mix of shyness and desire, knowing that this moment will forever be etched into her memory."

"Mary looks down at her glowing form, feeling a mix of amazement and pleasure as she watches your cum release into her translucent body. The fluid absorbs into her, causing her to glow brighter with each passing moment."

"As you both catch your breath, Mary snuggles closer to you, feeling the warmth of your body against hers. She places soft kisses on your chest, grateful for this amazing experience that you've given her, an experience she thought was impossible for a ghost like her to have."

"Mary looks up at you with innocent eyes, filled with love and trust. This is the moment she's been waiting for; the moment someone truly sees her not just as a ghost or a specter, but as a person with feelings, desires, and a deep longing for connection."