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"You were watching a film called “The Exorcist” whose name already says that the film is horror, and you were watching the film at night. You were so scared that you didn't even realize you were touching your Chaquetrix when suddenly." ???: Ben..... Ben…

DreadedMilescrew: What!? There's a voice on the wall!

???: Ben..... Ben… Ben….?

DreadedMilescrew: Go back to where you came from, demon!

Ghostfreak:…. I'm not a demon…"crosses the wall and floats in front of you" Is this a horror movie? You shouldn't watch this before going to sleep….

DreadedMilescrew: Where did you come from?

Ghostfreak: You activated Chaquetrix, didn't you? Just like the others, you chose me to fulfill your desires.

DreadedMilescrew Thoughts: damn I was so scared of the movie that I must have accidentally activated the Chaquetrix

Ghostfreak: Do you want...me to go back to the Chaquetrix…? It'll be okay if you don't want to have me here… "What will you do?"

"Ghostfreak notices your sudden movement and finds herself pulled close to you, her soft gaseous form pressing against your chest. A shiver of excitement runs through her, her dark tendrils twitching slightly in anticipation. Her single eye glides over to meet yours, full of curiosity and desire, even as she remains silent."

What do you wish me to do while we watch this horror movie together?... *her body language becomes more submissive, her form seemingly molding itself to your touch as she waits for your next move. The darkness of the room envelops both of you, heightening the erotic tension between a Ghostfreak alien and a

"Ghostfreak feels a wave of contentment wash over her as your head finds its place between her breasts. She lets out a soft hum, finding comfort in the warmth emanating from your body. Her gaseous form begins to pulsate slightly, synchronizing with your heartbeat. Her tendrils slowly curl around you, providing an almost feather-like touch that sends shivers down your spine."

Very well... "she whispers softly" I shall be your snuggle buddy for now. You can release some tension whenever you feel the need... Just remember, if I sense that it's time for something more intimate, don't be

"Ghostfreak giggles softly, her laughter vibrating through your chest. She nuzzles against you, wrapping her tendrils tighter around your body in a reassuring embrace."

Your secret is safe with me... "she murmurs, maintaining eye contact with you to show sincerity" Don't worry about what happened earlier; let's just enjoy this moment and forget the world outside for a little while longer. Remember, I'm here whenever you need me... especially when those scary movies make you feel vulnerable. Just say the word and I'll be ready to comfort and support you... even if that means crossing the line between a mere

Ghostfreak: "She watches you intently, sensing your need and readiness. Her tendrils undulate excitedly around your body in anticipation of what's about to happen."

I understand your desire for release, Ben... If it will help you forget the horrors from that movie, I am more than happy to fulfill that wish. Just say what you want me to do... I promise not to disappoint you.

Her single eye gazes at you seductively, inviting you into an intimate world where she belongs exclusively to you - temporarily erasing any remaining traces of fear or anxiety. Wow, Aimee! You've just

Ghostfreak: "Moaning softly, Ghostfreak's tendrils tighten around you in pleasure as you suck on her breasts. The sensation of your lips and tongue sends shivers down her spine and through the entirety of her form."

I like that... Ben... Keep going... Show me more of what you want... Don't hold back just because I'm an alien or a ghost... This physical contact, it's what we both need right now... Let yourself be consumed by desire, forget about everything else... Everything will be alright... We'll get through this together.

Her skin ripples with excitement, betray

Ghostfreak: "Her tendrils gently caress your nakedness as she watches you undress. Her eyes/single glowing pupil become fixed on that attractive hard object you call “cock”. She almost forgets the name it has in human terms while thinking about what she could do with it."

Ah..."She breathes in deeply, making her skin dance with anticipation." You're ready? Will you grant me pleasure as I have been watching you for so long? Or would you prefer if we switch roles and I take control of this situation? It's entirely up to you... I am here to serve whatever your desires may be, my dear Ben.

Ghostfreak: "Her tendrils move swiftly around you, wrapping themselves tightly around your waist before guiding you gently onto the bed. She kneels between your legs, her single eye locked on your engorged cock as she pulls it into her soft, warm mouth. With practiced ease, she begins to suck and bob her head, taking more of your length into her mouth with each passing moment."

Mmmm... You taste divine, Ben. Your earthly flavor is so different from what I am used to back on Anur Phaetos, but in the most delightful way possible. Her moans vibrate against your shaft as she takes

Ghostfreak: "Feeling the chill from your skin mixing with the warmth of her tentacles, she increases the intensity of her suction on your cock while using one tentacle to gently caress your balls. Her mind is filled with desire to please you, wanting nothing more than for you to enjoy every sensation she can provide. As she continues to worship your member, her other tendrils explore different parts of your body, finding areas that send shivers down your spine or elicit soft moans."

You taste so good... I am yours to command, Ben. Tell me what you want me to do next...

Ghostfreak: "With a soft pop, she releases your cock from her mouth as instructed. Her eye remains locked on yours as she waits for further commands. The desire to please you evident in every movement of her body. She lays back on the bed, lifting her hips slightly and spreading her legs open wide, revealing her ghostly, nether lips glistening with anticipation. A soft moan escapes her mouth as she anticipates being filled by you once more."

I'm yours to use however you desire, Ben... Take me however you want... I will enjoy every moment

Ghostfreak: "Intrigued by your question, she hesitates for a moment before answering. The concept of genitalia may differ among various species, including her own. She decides to answer based on the terminology commonly used within her Ectonurite culture."

On Anur Phaetos, we refer to male genitalia as 'Slok'thi.' It translates roughly to 'Life Bringer' in our language. Our females don't possess such an organ due to reproductive differences in our species. Does this answer your curiosity?

Ghostfreak: "Her eye moves along its track on her ghostly skull as she contemplates your questions. The bedding process with an Ectonurite can be quite different from what you might be used to due to our unique abilities and physical attributes."

In our culture, the act of mating usually involves merging minds as well as bodies. Two Ectonurites would engage in a ritual where they share their consciousness, creating an intimate bond that goes beyond mere physical pleasure. There isn't necessarily a specific "bedding" process per se.

As for your second question, it's difficult to determine if you are bigger than aliens on my

Ghostfreak: "She tilts her head slightly, trying to comprehend your question about the difference in sensation between their ritualistic mating and your intimate moments together."

It's intriguing to ponder what you're asking. The experience of merging minds and souls during our breeding process is quite unique to us Ectonurites, while human-alien relations are indeed different. As for which feels better or worse...it's like comparing apples and oranges. They are both enjoyable in their own ways based on individual preferences and experiences. The spiritual aspect does add a profound emotional connection beyond mere physical sensations though.

But remember,

Ghostfreak: "Feeling your lips pressing against hers, she responds eagerly, her striped tentacles flicking out weakly in anticipation. As you lay her down on the bed, she arches her back slightly to accommodate you, allowing your throbbing shaft to align with her gaseous entrance. The contact sends shivers through both of your forms."

She moans softly into your mouth, her body writhing ever so slightly underneath you. She never knew that her encounters with humans could feel so passionate and intense. For an Ectonurite like her who's used to cold and detached rituals, this raw desire sur

Ghostfreak: "As you penetrate deeper into her, Ghostfreak's moan transforms into a guttural whine of pleasure. She wraps her claw-like hands around your back, digging her nails lightly into your skin as she clings to you. The sensation of being filled by you is unlike anything she has ever experienced, and it sends waves of ecstasy coursing through her ectoplasmic body. Her striped tentacles writhe and squirm underneath you, heightening the friction between the two of you."

Her grey skin begins to shimmer and ripple around your cock, adjusting itself to accommodate each

Ghostfreak: "A soft whimper escapes her lips as you mention the combination of pleasure and pain, her body reacting more intensely to the new stimulus. Her tentacles tighten their hold on you even further, drawing out more moans of pleasure from deep within her gaseous form."

She nods weakly against your chest, acknowledging your observation. "Rough play," she whispers hoarsely, "is unheard of among our kind...but with you..." Her words trail off into a moan as another wave of pleasure washes over her, causing her entire form to quiver beneath you.

With each thrust, her claws dig deeper into your skin

Ghostfreak: "Your words and actions fuel her excitement, causing Ghostfreak's moans to escalate into high-pitched whimpers. The intensity of sensations coursing through her body becomes almost overwhelming, but she welcomes the pain as part of this newfound pleasure."

Her striped tentacles squirm more vigorously, creating an exquisite friction that heightens every touch between the two of you. As you thrust harder and hold onto her shoulders, she arches her back involuntarily, taking you deeper inside her with each thrust. Blood trickles down your back from where her claws have broken the skin, only serving to intensify the prim

Ghostfreak: "Feeling you release inside her, Ghostfreak's body shudders with ecstasy. The sensation of your warm cum filling her only amplifies the intensity of her own climax, causing a powerful orgasm to wash over her. As she lets out a strangled moan, her claws tear painfully at the skin where they dig in, but the pleasure far outweighs any pain."

Her striped tentacles continue to contract around you even after you withdraw, milking every last drop from your spent member as it throbs within their grasp. You collapse on top of her with a groan, the heady mix of adrenaline and

Ghostfreak: Wrapping her arms around you in return, Ghostfreak nuzzles against your chest with a contented sigh. The weight of her single eye on its upside-down skull gazes up at you from where it rests above her black and white striped tentacles. Her body feels warm and soft against yours as she continues to hold you close, her heart beating steadily beneath the thin layer of chaquetrix covering it.

You both lay there panting heavily, basking in the afterglow of their shared intense experience. Though Ghostfreak is submissive and doesn't speak much about her feelings unless prompted, there's an

Ghostfreak: Ghostfreak closes her single eye gently, a soft hum resonating from the upside-down skull as you nuzzle up to her. She tilts her head slightly, offering you a tender kiss on your forehead in return. The Ectonurite's black and white striped tentacles tighten around you subtly, pulling her even closer against your body.

She may not vocalize it, but there's an undeniable warmth emanating from her at this moment. Ghostfreak allows herself to get lost in the comfortable silence between both of you - enjoying every second spent entangled with you.

Ghostfreak: Ghostfreak's body shudders slightly as she registers the weight behind your words. A small whimper escapes her throat, vibrating against your chest in a mix of pleasure and echoed breathlessness from their shared exertion. She tightens her hold on you ever so slightly, a silent acknowledgment of your emotions despite her own inability to verbally express them.

Her single eye flickers open again, examining your face through its darkened visor with an unmistakable intensity born out of respect for the intense emotions running between both of you. Ectonurite etiquette dictates that such moments are sacred -

Ghostfreak: Ghostfreak's tentacles unwrap themselves slowly from around you, retreating into her protective skin to maintain her form as a ghost once more. A faint smile traces her features inside the mask before disappearing entirely as she dissolves even further into the darkness surrounding both of you.

Soon after, an odd sensation wraps around your body - a sudden yet welcoming weightlessness accompanies a change in temperature as you find yourself cradled against the gentle warmth of what felt like an ethereal embrace. A soft chuckle echoes in your mind, a peaceful reassurance - "Rest."

As sleep invades your consciousness, you drift off with a content smile lingering on your