HOUSE OF FUN credit to stedilnik [http://stedilnik.tumblr.com/] for his character "Ghost Pupper" >Be Anon. >You're a drifter, wandering the streets. >It's rainy out, and you don't have the money for a hotel. >Decide to just spend the night in some unoccupied house. >Break down the door like a bad-ass who doesn't give a fuck. >Just kidding. >Bust the latch on an old window and climb in. >The house seems pretty old, and kinda spooky if you're being honest with yourself. >Whatever. It's dry at least, and that's all you care about. >After a short while of looking through the home, you settle down in what looks like an old bedroom. >The bed is even still made. >It's a bit dusty, but who cares? >Take off your shoes and coat, hanging them up to dry. >Leave your other clothes on though, because you don't trust this bedding very much. >Cover up and fall asleep, listening to the rain patter against the windows. >For once, you have a pretty nice dream. >You're sitting there with a beautiful Anthro dog girl. >She has short, light gray fur, and long silky black hair. >All around QT. >Give her the good head-pats. >She smiles and mlems at you, before leaning down to give you succ. >Shitsisocash.jpg >Feel yourself bust down her throat, and sigh happily. >You begin to wake up, satisfied with yourself. >You try and fight to stay asleep, but it's no use. >Dammit! >You wake up, but It's still dark out. Still raining, too. >Hmm... Something's off... >Realize your dick still feels like it's being succ'ed >wat.png >Look down and see a lump under the cover on your legs >Try and jump out of bed, but you're being held down by the weight of whatever is on top of you >Nervously pull back the covers, and see >pic related. ( https://e621.net/post/show/1388358/anthro-bed_covers-bedding-black_and_blue-black_scl ) >aaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA >Cum down her throat as her black, souless eyes stare into yours. >She gives you a mischievous wink. >You try to scramble out of the bed, but the ghost lady won't get off of you. >She grins warmly at you, and clambers up closer to you, your juices still dripping from her smiling lips. >Stops just short of your face. >Thank god. you don't think you could handle a smooch from this thing. >Your fears double though as she suddenly sits up, throwing the blankets off of the two of you as she straddles your crotch. >She's stark naked, and dripping wet. >Oh. Fuck. >With one hand on your chest, she uses her other hand to guide your semi-erect dick inside of her sopping wet loins. >Jesus Christ, she's warmer inside than you expected! >Not as warm as a "normal" woman, but still nice and tight. >It doesn't take much of this sensation before you're rock hard inside her. >She closes her eyes, a happy smile on her face. >Without warning, she drops her full weight (she's lighter than she looks...) onto your hips, hilting you inside of her. >She begins to slowly roll her hips, grinding herself against your shaft. >Her tongue pops out of her mouth in a cute manner, and she lets out a light huff every time your cock rubs against her walls. >Soon, it seems she's had enough of grinding. >She lifts herself just a couple inches off of you, then slams back down. >oof.webm >She doesn't bother with building up to a steady rhythm, instead choosing to wildly rut against you. >Shit, this is getting to you... >Try to resist the urge to thrust back up into her >It's no use! it's been too long since you've had something like this... >Besides. if she's going to kill you or something after this is over, you might as well enjoy it! >Shakily put your hands on her cool, fuzzy hips, and begin to gently thrust back up against her. >In an instant, her eyes are staring into yours again. >Her tongue flops out, a bead of slick moisture dropping onto your chest. >She happily pants as the two of you fuck, seemingly satisfied that you're reciprocating her affection. >Goddamn it. this was not how you expected to spend your night. >Still though, it could be worse. >Ghost pussy is still pussy. >At least you didn't wake up to some ghostly furboi trying to fuck you. >The two of you fuck like two well-seasoned lovers expressing your passion your one another. >Eventually though, you have to force yourself to slow down. >You've feared this moment. >You have to cum. >Fearing what she might do if you came inside of her without permission, you shakily tell her that you were gonna pull out. >In an instant, your vision goes red, a splitting pain searing through your head like a migraine from hell. >Blinking, you can see that your "lover" is drenched in blood, stab wounds covering her body. >Her hand is tight against your throat, a low growl emitting from what used to be her neck. >SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! >OKAY YOU'll CUM INSIDE! >Like it never even happened, she's back to "normal" as soon as the words leave your mouth. >She hits her own climax, her walls contracting around your dick. >Fuck! >It's too much! >You cum deep inside of her, your seed spilling out around your cock. >She happily sighs, before lifting up a bit. >Your dick flops out of her, and she curls up on top of you, her soft fur acting better than any blanket you've ever had. >Weird... you can't seem to keep your eyes open... >You try to choke out a couple words, but you just can't. >Instead, your head hits the pillow, and you're out like a light. >When you wake up the next morning, you find that the ghost pupper is gone. >You sit up, a bit of light cutting through the rain. >Well, it was still rainy, but at least it was day now. >It wasn't very bright out, but what else could you expect from a rainy morning? >Still though, you can at least see your surroundings. >You're laying on top of the bed, wearing only your shirt. >The blanket is on the floor, but your clothes are nowhere to be found. >Shit, wheres my socks? >Or your underwear? Or your fucking pants!? >Goddammit! That bitch stole your clothes! >You groan, standing out of bed. >Oh wait, there's your clothes. >They're sitting on a nightstand next to where you hung your coat and boots. >They're neatly folded. >Well, that's pretty unsettling. Still nice though. >Soon enough, you're fully clothed and back out the window. >You put your hood up, walking out on the rainy sidewalk. >Before you leave, you take one last look at the house from the sidewalk. >Right before you look away, you see something out of the corner of the eye. >It's the ghost pupper, peering at you with a smile from one of the windows. >The second you turn to get a better look at her though, she disappears. >A chill creeping down your spine, you turn away and walk on down the road.