The Ghost Inside

Present day...

Television screens across the United States were lit up on the anniversary. "Tonight, we remember those lost in Brasilia, Brazil ten years ago," the news anchor said. "In one fateful night, two point eight million people lost their lives as a meteor struck the heart of the city. That's twenty eight times more people than those that died in the World War II atomic strikes in Hiroshima and forty times more than those that died in Nagasaki. Our thoughts and prayers still go to the people of Brazil as they try to rebuild their lives.

"As you recall," he continued, "NASA was unable to detect the asteroid until two days before it hit, leaving little time for any defense. Four nuclear warheads were launched in an effort to destroy the oncoming threat, but even as they hit their target, they failed to destroy it." The TV screen showed a home video of the spaceborne fireball lighting up the sky, then changed to other home videos of the aftermath in Brasilia.

"The meteor struck the city at 2:38am local time and destroyed almost everything in a twenty five mile radius. Two point eight million men... women... and children... lost in the blink of an eye."

*****

Ten years ago...

"Four, three, two, one, bingo!" said the Air Force Lieutenant as the team watched the monitors for the strike. One video showed the computerized track of the missiles, three others visual shots up into the sky from various angles. The fireball was large as all four missiles seemingly hit their target. Cheers erupted in the room around him.

"Waiting on visuals for confirmation," the Lieutenant said.

The President sat in his chair leaning forward on the table, hoping that this worked. He knew he wouldn't like the consequences otherwise, especially if the aliens were telling the truth of their technological superiority.

"Almost..." the Lieutenant said.

"What the...?" the Secretary of Defense said as the visual image came into focus again.

"It appears there was... no damage," the Lieutenant said softly, obviously dismayed.

"Chuck," the President said, turning to the Secretary of Defense. "Put everything we have on high alert. What else can we do?"

"There's not a lot we can do to them while they remain in orbit, unfortunately," Chuck said. "But we'll be ready if they enter our atmosphere."

But there was no attack, no response at all from the alien ship for two days. Finally, Department of Defense videos showed a beam of energy erupt from the spacecraft, directed at the earth, striking Brasilia, Brazil at 2:38am.

*****

Present day...

"Oh my gosh... oh my gosh... do you think I have one in me?" Gabrielle asked, scared, grabbing her pussy through her clothes to hold it closed.

"We have to check mom. We have to."

Gabrielle was understandably freaking out. She'd just removed an alien parasite from inside her daughter Emmanuelle's pussy and hysterically threw it to the ground. She never believed the email Emmanuelle received and accompanying video message was real. She was so convinced it was all some kind of joke, like some social media trick that sucked people into doing something stupid and embarrassing.

But now... she was absolutely convinced. And now she wondered if she were infected, too. And while Emmanuelle absolutely loved the physical, intimate attention Gabrielle gave her, it excited her to pay the same attention back on her. Neither one of them had ever thought about sex with another woman before, but now... Emmanuelle was a fan.

"Lets get you out of these clothes. We have to check you, too," Emmanuelle said.

"I agree... I... I can't have one of those inside me."

Gabrielle started unbuttoning her blouse and tossed it aside. Emmanuelle was enjoying every second as Gabrielle revealed her large, enhanced breasts. She'd always secretly wondered what they looked like naked. Gabrielle was wearing a sexy dark purple bra underneath that was just a little translucent over her nipples, giving a very good view of them. Emmanuelle knew her father probably enjoyed how sexy Gabrielle dressed for him... and now she was getting a taste.

Gabrielle then reached down and unfastened her pants, pulling them off her hips. Emmanuelle moved forward and grabbed the material, helping to pull them down. She was sitting on the couch, facing towards her standing mother, her face just perfectly level with her pussy. As the material was lowered, it revealed a matching pair of dark purple, G-string panties. The translucent material just barely concealed her pussy beneath it, her large, wet labia so beautifully encased. Emmanuelle looked at her pussy, concerned about the parasites, but also felt a little... excited. She could even smell her mother's scent.

"I'll... uh... take everything off, too," Gabrielle said. "Ok?"

"Yes. I need to be able to check everything properly," Emmanuelle said, looking up at her. She still felt the rush and excitement from her orgasm and the love and desire for the woman that gave it to her. Removal of the alien parasite was far from a clinical exercise. Both of them felt the intense intimacy of how they did it.

"Exactly." Gabrielle pushed her panties to the floor and then reached behind her back to unfasten her bra.

"Let me help you with that." Emmanuelle stood and moved behind Gabrielle, grabbed the clasp and unfastened her bra, then reached around her to help slide it down and off her arms.

"Thanks honey," Gabrielle smiled, shyly. "I have to tell you that I'm so scared right now. I... I don't know if I can have an orgasm. I... I don't think we can get it out of me."

"It's ok, mom... we'll just go slow and do what we need to do," Emmanuelle reassured her. "How does dad... you know... get you excited?"

"Well... I guess he usually starts by playing with my breasts," she admitted. "He's kind of a... umm... breast man."

Emmanuelle's hands slid in and cupped each breast as she hugged her mom from behind, feeling their size and weight, feeling her hard nipples poking into her hands. Her chin rested on Gabrielle's shoulder, her excited breaths making Gabrielle shiver. Gabrielle slid her own hands over Emmanuelle's stroking them and encouraging her play. They both took in the moment, feeling the pleasure of Emmanuelle's touch on her breasts.

"Like this?" Emmanuelle asked.

"Yeah... that'll work. My nipples are so hard... and sensitive," Gabrielle moaned softly as Emmanuelle lightly pinched and rolled them. "Oh my God, it's... it's working. You're getting me so excited right now."

"I want to see them," Emmanuelle whispered in her ear.

"You want to see my hard, meaty nipples?" Gabrielle turned in Emmanuelle's arms, her breasts now right between them.

Emmanuelle stared down at them in obvious delight. Gabrielle's nipples were so very hard and pointed. "Is this what you wanted?" Gabrielle asked. "Now you can really see them up close."

Emmanuelle moaned as she cupped them in her hands, teasing her nipples with her thumbs. "Oh, they're so hard. We should make them harder, shouldn't we."

"Yes," Gabrielle moaned. She was breathing hard now, definitely excited. "Sucking and licking gets them the hardest, though."

"Yeah?" Emmanuelle smiled, obviously wanting to do just that. "Like this?" she asked, bending forward and licking her nipple with broad strokes of her tongue.

"Oh God, yeah. Oh that feels so good."

Emmanuelle took the hard nub between her lips, sucking and pulling and nibbling on it.

"Oh my," Gabrielle moaned, gently cradling Emmanuelle's head in her hand. "I can barely handle it. God, yes. So sensitive... so stimulated. I feel it all the way down to my... well..."

"Oh fuck you taste so good," Emmanuelle said moving to her other nipple and sucking on it.

"Oh my gosh... this is so embarrassing," Gabrielle said.

"It's just me and you," Emmanuelle said, standing up again and looking her in the face. Her hands still squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples. She used her forefinger and thumb to grasp the hard nubs and pinch them.

"Ohhh," Gabrielle moaned softly.

"Is this ok?"

"Yes, you can pinch them... go ahead baby girl, don't be... don't be shy," Gabrielle encouraged her.

"Harder?" Emmanuelle smiled, loving how much pleasure she was giving her mom. She never thought she'd ever be doing this, but it felt so good... so right.

"Uhhh," Gabrielle exhaled in pleasure. "Yes... please harder."

"Beg me... mommy," Emmanuelle commanded her, feeling a little naughty.

Gabrielle smiled. Her daughter was such a tease. "Please pinch my nipples harder, baby. Oh that feels so good... Oh, fuck," she moaned as Emmanuelle repeatedly pinched and pulled her nipples.

"Oh that's so hot," Emmanuelle said, pulling her nipples and lifting her heavy breasts by them making Gabrielle groan so deliciously. "I'm not really doing what I promised to do, am I?" she giggled. She let her mom's nipples go and slowly circled them with her fingertips. "I hope I can do this right, mom."

"I'm sure you'll be just as thorough as I was. You have to be," Gabrielle said.

"I know," Emmanuelle said. "We have to be sure. Here... why don't you kneel on the couch. Yeah, like that. This was one of the recommended positions."

"Like this, baby?" Gabrielle asked, kneeling on the couch and putting her elbows on the back. She looked back over her shoulder and Emmanuelle was kneeling on the floor behind her, caressing her ass. Emmanuelle pressed on her lower back, urging her to arch more and pushed her knees wider apart. Gabrielle felt so exposed. Jason, her husband and Emmanuelle's father, was more... vanilla. Her certainly never wanted to do something like this.

Emmanuelle slid her fingers up and down Gabrielle's pussy, feeling her warmth, her wetness. The soft tissue was so beautiful and inviting. She pushed her finger inside and slowly fingered her, then quickly added a second when she realized Gabrielle's pussy could easily take it.

"Do you see anything?" Gabrielle asked.

"Do I see any parasites? No... not yet," Emmanuelle giggled. "But I'm not looking quite yet. It doesn't make sense to even look until I make you cum."

"But... baby..." Gabrielle started to explain that that was why she was there, but was cut off mid-sentence when Emmanuelle flicked her clit with the thumb of her other hand while her fingers continued in and out. "Oh my God... oh, baby. That feels good. Please don't stop doing that."

Emmanuelle giggled. "I promised to be thorough."

"And you're so... oh God... good at keeping your promises," Gabrielle panted.

Emmanuelle learned that her mother was very vocal when she was being pleasured. She wondered how she never heard her and her father fucking before.

"Oh... fuck," Gabrielle hissed with clenched lips. The pleasure was building rapidly. "Oh my God!"

"Let's see what we can see now." Emmanuelle pushed the three fingers inside and slid them around, turning Gabrielle on even more. "Oh... you are wet.... but nothing so far."

"Are you sure?" Gabrielle asked. She didn't sound as worried right now, though. "Well, if there is a parasite in there, you sure are going to make it come out soon. I'm getting... close."

Gabrielle suddenly giggled as she felt Emmanuelle's tongue tickle her anus. "Oh, fuck. I don't think there are any parasites in there."

Emmanuelle giggled. "It was just right there...." She bent forward again and licked the tight sphincter while her fingers continued moving in and out, in and out, and her thumb circled her clit. And Gabrielle moaned even louder.

"Oh my God, baby... oh fuck... please don't stop that feels so good. You... you weren't kidding when you said that you'd be thorough."

"I always keep my promises mommy," Emmanuelle giggled.

"God, baby... You see any parasites yet?"

"Not yet... still searching. But I think it'll take too long to find the parasite this way," Emmanuelle admitted.

"It certainly wore out my arm with you," Gabrielle said. "Maybe we should try the gravity thing."

"That's what I was thinking," Emmanuelle agreed. "Here... you stand up... yeah... and put your foot up on the couch like that. And I'll sit here...."

Gabrielle was surprised at her daughter's ingenuity. And was surprised just how excited this new position made her. She was standing, her pussy wide open and available, and her daughter was kneeling in front of her. It was a classic porn position and while she'd seen it before, she wondered if Emmanuelle had.

"This should give you a good view," she said, looking down at the young woman.

"Oh wow... your pussy is so beautiful," Emmanuelle said, sliding her fingertips through her labia and swirling them over her clit. Gabrielle was shaking with need. "It's so juicy now." She slid two fingers inside her and curled them up against her G-spot.

"I have to tell you baby," Gabrielle said, wondering if she should admit this to her own daughter, "that this... this position... is extremely erotic to me. Just seeing you kneeling there... in front of me. Like... I'm telling you what to do or something. I've never done anything like this before. But it's fucking hot."

Emmanuelle smiled. "I'm glad you told me. That's so hot! I guess from now on when I check you we'll have to repeat it then." Emmanuelle pushed three fingers back inside Gabrielle's pussy and started sliding in and out with a twisting motion. She was going to have to get her off fast, before her arm got too tired. Then she sat up and began rapidly moving her tongue over her clit.

Gabrielle groaned loudly, looking down at her daughter, and Emmanuelle's beautiful eyes looking back up. And the pleasure she was giving her was... incredible.

"I know if I was a parasite I'd love living in here," Emmanuelle said softly. "Look at that beautiful, puffy pussy. Oh my God it tastes so good."

"Oh fuck, keep doing that," Gabrielle said, grabbing her own breasts and teasing her nipples. "It feels so good sweetie. Oh yes... I love how you lick me. Oh that feels so good. I'm gonna cum so fast... Make me cum baby."

Suddenly, the front door opened and Jason walked in. First he turned towards the kitchen and then he looked left into the living room and stopped, completely shocked. He would forever remember this image... his wife, standing in front of the couch with his daughters mouth on her pussy... her fingers inside her. They were having sex. His wife and his daughter were having lesbian sex. His wife and his daughter were having lesbian sex!!!

"Oh my God! What are you doing? You... you're fucking my... my daughter? Your daughter?"

"Jason," Gabrielle said, turning her face towards him, but her body was still angled away. "It's not what it looks like."

"What? Stop this!" he yelled.

"No... don't stop baby... I'm so close... just keep going," Gabrielle said, putting both her hands on Emmanuelle's head and pushing her hips forward to keep the young woman engaged. "Jason... stop... I'll explain... in just... a second," she panted.

"The fuck you will. You're going to stop right now. And it better be one hell of an explanation."

"Just... a few... more... seconds," Gabrielle moaned. "Don't stop, baby girl. Don't you... dare fucking stop.... I'm soooo... fucking... close."

"Mmhmmm... mmhmmm... I love it, mommy. Please cum for me mommy," Emmanuelle said, keeping up the pressure. She had to make her mom cum. It was the only way to dislodge the parasite.

"Ahhhhhh.... oh yes... oh fuck yes... yes! Oh my God!" Gabrielle groaned as her orgasm began. "You're making me cum... Oh God yes... right there, right there, right there!"

Emmanuelle sat back a moment, her face covered with Gabrielle's juices, her tongue sliding around her mouth to gather them up. She still worked her fingers into her pussy, driving as deep as she could.

"Now let me see." She pushed in three... then four... and then her whole hand inserted into her pussy. She could feel her pussy contracting around her hand and arm. She could feel the warm wetness that was so inviting, dripping down her arm. And then...

"I feel one!" she said, as Gabrielle and Jason watched, completely entranced. "Oh my God! I feel one... What? Wait! I think, I think there's another one." Emmanuelle slowly pulled her hand free and Gabrielle fell onto the couch as soon as it was. All three of them looked at her wet hand, at the two translucent little finger-like snakes caught between her fingers.

"Oh my God!" Jason yelled loudly. "What the fuck is that?"

Emmanuelle tossed them onto the coffee table, needing to get them out of her hand. It was the grossest thing she'd ever seen. The two parasites hit the wood surface and stuck there, moving slightly back and forth in the slime.

"What? What the fuck?" Jason asked loudly as he grabbed the nearest book and slammed it down on them, crushing them.

"That," Gabrielle said, still breathing heavy from her orgasm, "was why we were doing that."

Naked, Emmanuelle grabbed her phone and brought up the video to show him. His brain was still reeling from everything that had happened in this short span of time, that they had to replay it several times. He fell onto the couch, holding the phone as he watched it over and over.

*****

It was a week later when Emmanuelle came down the stairs for breakfast. Gabrielle was in the process of cooking. "What are you making, mom?"

"Oh, some eggs, bacon, and some toast. Your father just left. You want some?"

"Yes... please." She sat at the breakfast bar and grabbed a piece of the bacon, slowly breaking it into pieces and eating each one. After last week, they'd all sent emails to all of their friends, warning them, and pointing them to the video. Many... far too many... thought it was just a joke, no matter what they said.

But they tried.

"Are we going to check again today?" Emmanuelle asked.

"I thought that would be a good idea," Gabrielle said. "I checked your father this morning and he was clean, if I'm checking him right. I'm hoping we are, too. He tried to check me, but... his hands are big and clumsy for this kind of thing."

"I guess I can do it myself. There's only one way to know for sure if we got re-infected." Gabrielle turned towards the stove and smiled over her shoulder as she gave Emmanuelle a good look at her from behind. Emmanuelle felt her ass looked so nice in those tight pants... and her breasts... they were still to die for. She couldn't wait to see them again... she couldn't wait to touch them again... she couldn't wait to taste them again.

All to save humanity.