*Author's note: Contains paranormal intercourse, Some non consensual actions, body deformation and multiple partners. If this is not your cup of tea I invite you to find a different story. For everyone else, please enjoy. Newly revised and edited.*
Two close friends had decided to take a road trip. Isabella was a willowy twenty year old with long raven black hair. She had high eyebrows and an elegant face that complimented her slim body. She was confidant in her appearance. Her breasts each a handful and proportionate to her size. Her childhood friend, Drew had been with her through almost everything. He was a head taller than her and while not in the best shape, he was strong and had muscular arms. His short brown hair kept close to his head. Despite his attractively strong face, he had never had a relationship. Something Bella always teased him about.
They had been driving for eight hours when they finally arrived at the hotel. Both exhausted from the trip, they just wanted to retire for the evening. They could continue their journey in the morning. This plan was quickly foiled as they stepped up to the front desk.
"What do you mean you don't have our rooms?" Drew growled.
The attendant apologized profusely. "I'm sorry sir, there was a mix up system! It seems your reservation was accidentally deleted."
Bella walked up behind Drew. "But I have it right here!" She waved a printed page before placing it on the counter. "Two rooms. We paid 600 for the night! How do you not have it?"
Again the attendant searched the computer. "I'm really sorry. I just don't see it in here. I can refund the purchase but we only have one room left."
Drew leaned on the counter. "Well what about that room? We've been traveling all day and we don't have anywhere else we can go."
She looked from side to side. Worry evident on her face. She beckoned them closer. Her voice was just above a whisper. "My manager says I'm not allowed to rent out that room. He said it's haunted. But if I don't charge you he won't know. I don't believe in ghosts but enough people have reported strange things to have me a little suspicious."
Bella raised an eyebrow. "What kind of strange things?"
"Occupants see things." The Attendant shivered. "They say they see naked people in the mirrors. Feel a touch when no one is there. Some have even reported more...exotic happenings."
Drew frowned as side glanced at Bella. "How about murders or injury?"
The attendant shook her head. "Aside from the rumored initial couple who disappeared in that room over ages ago, there have been only minor reported injuries."
He stroked his chin as he pondered.. "I don't know. What do you think?"
Bella looked to her long time friend. The stories had awakened a curiosity she didn't know she had. She could feel arousal building between her legs. Something about the way she described the occult happening launched her imagination into overdrive. She bit her bottom lip playfully. "If you don't mind sharing a room with me, sure!"
The attendant nodded and reached under the desk for the room key. She stealthily placed it in Bella's hand. "You two will have more than enough space." She whispered. "It's a massive suite. Just. Please be careful."
The two looked to each other and shrugged. "Sure thing." They said in unison.
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The room was massive and built like an old Victorian home. They stepped into a large common area filled with ornate and old furniture. Everything was covered in a fine coat of dust, but otherwise looked incredible. There were two private bedrooms attached the common room. Each with a bathroom and shower. Bella smiled at her luck. "You take right and I'll take left?"
Drew nodded. "Sure thing"
She dragged bags and took a deep breath at the sight of the canopy bed. Pink curtains draping from it's mahogany frame. "I don't think this could have worked out better." She muttered to herself.
Zipping open her luggage, she pulled out a fresh pair of clothes and headed to the bathroom. She had the vaguest sense that someone was watching her. Turning around she saw no one. Shrugging, Bella continued towards the shower. "Stupid ghost stories just have me spooked."
Drew was preparing for his own shower. He had taken his shirt off and was admiring himself in the mirror. His arms and chest were well defined but his stomach still held some stubborn fat. He sighed. "Well so much for that plan. I... I can't confess like this. This is the worst setup ever." His chest ached with anxiety as he patted his stomach. He never once felt happy with his own appearance, probably why he never felt comfortable near anyone else. He had his heart set on Bella for as long as he can remember but never had he found the nerve to tell her. He let out a soul weary sigh, expressing his disappointment.
He had been planning this trip for months. Terrified he blurted out the invitation over a random phone call with her. Never in his wildest dreams did he think she would say yes but she did. She sort of took over the planning from there. He had wanted to tell her how he felt so badly, it bubbled like a cauldron in his chest. But seeing her smile and her excitement for the trip destroyed his resolve. So he held it in, waiting for the right chance to tell her. In his reminiscing, he failed to notice the figure moving up behind him.
Bella stepped out of the shower feeling calm and refreshed. She threw on her bra and panties and admired herself in the mirror. The stories had left her longing for some action. A devilish idea crossed her mind. Drew. He was attractive enough, she pondered why she had never really seen him in that light before. It wouldn't be hard to just walk over to his room dressed like this.
