Chapter 566-4: The Living and the Dead Part 4
I spread apart Neishaās legs with a smile and bring my face close to her body.
ćI was thinking of pleasuring you with my mouth.ć
It may sound strange, but Iām quite accustomed to having sex with ghosts because of Casie.
Although I can always insert myself into the girlsā amorphous forms without foreplay, that wonāt solve the problem in their hearts.
Thorough caressing is what will also open up their hearts.
However when Neisha hears what Iām about to do, she closes her legs and quickly climbs up the bed.
ļ¼How shameless! I wonāt accept you doing that. Please proceed normally.ļ¼
More than being embarrassed, Neisha is angry.
I thought using the mouth was a normal thing to do, but I donāt want to lose everything by upsetting her so Iāll stop.
Instead, I grab Neishaās shoulder and pull her in for a kiss.
To arouse her, I hold her other shoulder and slip my tongue inside her mouth, but the moment I do so, she sticks a hand out and pushes my chest.
ļ¼What are you doing!? Putting your tongue in my mouth is too indecent!ļ¼
A simple kiss is indecent?
With no other choice, I go no further than pressing our lips together as I topple her, and use my hand to fondle her breasts in a fairly conservative manner.
ļ¼Uuā¦ā¦ahā¦ā¦thatās naughtyā¦ā¦Iām embarrassedā¦ā¦ļ¼
Neisha separates from my lips and clutches my head, urging me to kiss her nape and shoulder.
However when my kisses travel from her neck to her chest, she stops me again.
I try lowering my hand to her crotch, but she also stops me there.
ļ¼There is a certain level of dignity that needs to be maintained when it comes to sex. No matter how much I let you touch my body, I will not let you treat me like a whore.ļ¼
ćSo sucking breasts and using tongue in kisses is not allowed, huhā¦ā¦ć
ļ¼Those are acts of a whore.ļ¼
In that case, I can only do light touching before shoving it in.
Thankfully, ghosts wonāt get hurt from insufficient preparation, but this leaves me feeling a little irked.
ćDo all royalty do it this way?ć
ļ¼Of course. It is the same for noble children. If any licking of the groin is done, sleeping together will be denied starting the next day.ļ¼
I have a few children of nobles around me, yet they donāt reject me despite being embarrassed.
ļ¼I was also told by the first queen, who retired at the time of my marriage, that I should be diligent in procreation but I should not forget to be graceful.ļ¼
I forgot that these girls died with regret in the inner palace and became vengeful spirits.
In other words, they lived in a different age.
Goldoniaās royalty should have lasted for a few dozen generations.
Since she mentioned the first queen, Neisha must have lived a long time ago.
ćSo youāre saying I canāt do this?ć
I turn Neishaās body around, get her on all fours and grab her hips.
ļ¼Gyaaa! If you do it in this position, Iāll turn into a vengeful ghost again!ļ¼
ļ¼Itās obvious! The etiquette is first to let the woman lie down, then get on top of her. Then you cover yourself with the sheets. And then please either hold hands with the woman or caress her cheek. Open my legs slightly.ļ¼
I follow her instructions like a virgin being guided during his first time and take off my underwear.
ļ¼Then all you do next is slowly put it insideā¦ā¦kyaaa!!ļ¼
I did as Neisha asked, but she still screamed.
ļ¼Whatās that huge thing!? I canāt believe the reigning king is an orc!ļ¼
Next, I hear multiple female voices in my mind.
It isnāt just Neisha, the other ghosts in the room are all clamoring.
ļ¼Hiiieee, so thick! Itās as thick as my arm!ļ¼
ļ¼And look how long it is! Itās three times as long as the one the knight I cheated with had!ļ¼
ļ¼Heās a monster. Eh? Is he a monster?ļ¼
ļ¼Wow! Oh no, my body is fadingā¦ā¦itās disappearing, itās gone!?ļ¼
ļ¼I saw it up close. The blood vessels are going āthump thumpā.ļ¼
From an outsiderās perspective, it may seem like a terrifying scene where vengeful ghosts are flying around me, but all I can see are a bunch of flustered girls scurrying back and forth.
ćMmm, itās too noisy. If youāre going to go wild, I want you out.ć
ļ¼ļ¼ļ¼Iām sorry. I want to see what happens next.ļ¼ļ¼ļ¼
The ruckus settles down and the wisps once again gather at the side of the bed.
That meekness is uncharacteristic of vengeful ghosts. Iāll likely have an easy time with the rest if I can soothe Neisha, the most hostile one.
ćAlright, then letās do it with grace.ć
I spread Neishaās legs further apart than she taught me.
She panics and resists, but I canāt understand her so I proceed with the insertion.
ćItās tight. I probably wouldnāt fit inside her real body. If I force it in, sheāll be torn apart.ć
I grab Neishaās knees and mercilessly thrust my hips forward.
ļ¼Urk, itās ripping me!!ļ¼
She shrieks as my tip enters her.
The feeling you experience that is somewhere between a liquid and a solid is unique to ghosts.
Itās not particularly strong stimulation but the smooth entry is a different kind of sensation.
With Neisha being translucent, itās possible to see my dick in her body, which also provides a different stimulation.
ćFumu, this is as far as I can go in her physical body, huh.ć
My penis stops moving after about one-third is inside her.
If I slept with the petite Neisha when she was alive, this would be the end of her hole.
ćBut now I canā¦ā¦ć
I exhale sharply and push my hips up.
My dick starts moving again, surpassing the end and going in all the way to the base.
Neisha grabs her head with both hands and arches her upper body backwards.
Her slender body draws a beautiful curve, the line from her stomach to her chin can be called a work of art.
Her modest breasts which donāt jiggle even with vigorous movements also seem to create a wonderful harmony with the overall picture.
The Goldonian royalty donāt know what theyāre missing for throwing away such a woman.
Even if I hadnāt done it, somebody would have usurped at some point.
ļ¼Y-your thing has gone all the way thereā¦ā¦ļ¼
Checking where my dick has progressed, it has gone past her stomach and is almost reaching her throat.
It would be dangerous for a human, but pretty harmless for a ghost.
ćFufu, looks like youāre in serious trouble.ć
I say as I put strength into my hips.
I smile at the pretoesting Neisha and kiss her as I swing my hips.
I pull back greatly and thrust to her womb, then I pull back again and penetrate up to her chest.
Next I make small back and forth rubbing motions near her entrance before changing my angle and shoving my dick in up to the root.
ļ¼Ah. Uuugh! N-not thereā¦ā¦ļ¼
Neishaās reactions are extremely innocent.
I guess it makes sense since all sheās ever experienced is a tame missionary position without any caressing or sucking breasts or any other positions.
ćThis is only the beginning.ć
I pull off the sheets covering us.
ļ¼Wh- you canāt! Itās etiquette to hide the place where we are joinedāāhiiiiie!!ļ¼
Before she can finish, I move my hips several times faster.
Of course, I donāt just move back and forth, I donāt forget to turn my hips, vary the pace and alternate between strong and weak stimulation.
As my body slams against her translucent body, it makes this unique sound unlike the sound made by two physical bodies colliding.
ļ¼Youāre making a vulgar sound! Lower your speed! I wonāt allow such slapping soundsāānnaah!!ļ¼
I grab her writhing feet and open her legs wide.
She isnāt able to resist like before due to the relentless assault of pleasure.
ćFufufu, itās no use struggling. Your body is see-through, meaning I can see all your weak points.ć
I shift my partially-visible rod slowly in her body, finding the areas where she squeezes especially hard and concentrate my attacks on those spots.
When her body springs up, I hold her down and press that spot against my tip.
ļ¼Could it be thatā¦ā¦he has good technique?ļ¼
ļ¼Itās no surprise heās good at handling women since he has such a large tool.ļ¼
ļ¼In fact, he knows how to handle female ghosts?ļ¼
ļ¼Uwah, he is used to ghosts? What a pervert, gross.ļ¼
Their comments do nothing to change my arousal.
My dick enlarges further and my attacks on Neisha intensify.
ļ¼Ahiiā¦ā¦fuhiiiā¦ā¦ļ¼
Experiencing this way of sex for the first time, Neisha could only lay helplessly with her hands limp. Her eyes darted around differently from when she was a vengeful ghost and even her tongue is starting to stick out of her mouth.
ćFufufu, vulgar sex is great too, donāt you think? Shall we try positions other than missionary?ć
My hand circles to Neishaās back to pick her up, then I lay backwards.
This isnāt a special position, itās cowgirl.
However, Neishaās reaction was severe.
When she realizes her position on top of me, she yells out.
ļ¼This is a prostituteās position! What are you making me do!!?ļ¼
ćDonāt say that, it feels good when the stimulation changes.ć
I wrap a hand around Neishaās waist and start rocking her hips up and down.
Mmm, when I move her up and down in this position, it makes my dick travel up her body and to her throat.
Thatās definitely grotesque, Iāll stick to moving back and forth.
ļ¼I donāt like th- so embarrassing! Itās humiliating. You low-life! Savage!ļ¼
Neisha shouts, slapping my cheeks left and right.
I try stopping my hand but her hips keep moving as she slaps me.
That means it feels good for her.
ćThen Iāll do this next.ć
I topple her body again, grab her legs and flip her around.
Sheās in the doggy position.
ļ¼This is even worse than the prostitute position! T-this is an animal position!ļ¼
I grab her slim waist and push myself deep.
She growls at me like a beast, but those growls soon turn into animal-like pants.
ćItās interesting to imitate animals.ć
ļ¼How stupid, who do you think Iā¦ā¦nnoh! Aaooh! Kyaan kyaan! Kyaaaain!!ļ¼
I run my tongue along her back as I pound her.
Neisha covers her face in embarrassment from being in a position literally the same as how animals mate, but her sweet moans donāt stop.
She also ends up matching my thrusts partway through, yearning for more pleasure.
ļ¼Stop, this is too embarrassing! Iāll die from embarrassment!ļ¼
I donāt tell her sheās already dead and stop moving.
Her ass is reluctantly moving somewhat, but I donāt point it out as she probably doesnāt realize it herself.
Besides, itās not over yet.
I hold Neishaās body from behind and stand up.
My dick is still inserted and her legs are spread wide open as far as they can go.
Her scream finally became a real sound.
ćI-Iāll curse you! Iāll haunt you!ć
I listen to her non-threatening hex and shake Neishaās body.
ļ¼So this kind of embarrassing position exists.ļ¼
ļ¼No prostitute or animal would go this far. How lewd.ļ¼
ļ¼Eh? Eh? This position isnāt that spe-ā¦ā¦a-ahem. I mean, how embarrassing~ļ¼
Neisha can probably also hear the other ghosts muttering in her mind.
ćIād rather dieeeeee! Let me diesel!!ć
Thatās a bit difficult.
After shaming the bashful Neisha who is hiding her face, the time has finally come.
My dick begins to throb inside her soft body.
I gently return Neisha to the bed, get on top of her, and put the sheets on top of us.
Her once opened legs are back to normal as I get back in the missionary position.
ćTo end, weāll do it the way you desire. Iāll be taking your lips.ć
Placing my hand on her cheek, I press my lips against hers while my other hand holds her hand.
Neisha, who was already red and partially crying, completely bursts into tears.
ćNot fairā¦ā¦not fair!!ć
I release my semen as I enjoy the feeling of the girl clinging to my neck.
My load splurts out loudly.
Glancing down, I see my cock pulsing in her translucent body.
My dick pulsates once every second and shoots out a third of a cup of semen each time.
ļ¼Hotā¦ā¦so semen is this hot.ļ¼
Neishaās body trembles at every shot as she strokes my cheek.
ćYou are my woman now. Got it?ć
ļ¼Yes. I belong to you, Your Majesty. Order me to do anything whenever you like.ļ¼
As I seal the agreement with a kiss, my dick twitches and shoots out another load.
We stay connected for a long ten minutes.
During that time, my ejacaulation ends and we separate our bodies.
Then Neisha comments in surprise.
ļ¼Aah, how could this be? I never had a child when I was alive, but I can get pregnant when Iām a ghost?ļ¼
Her uterus is full of my seed.
But rather than having conceived a childā¦ā¦err, this is hard to say.
ļ¼Itās like a water balloon.ļ¼
Someone says it for me, but Neisha glares in the direction of the voice, scaring the ghost into a black wisp.
Neisha leaves, rubbing her belly with eyes full of affection, while I invite the other wisps.
ćYouāre next. Will you tell me your story?ć
The formless wisp instantly changes into the appearance of a mature lady in her thirties.
Grudges, regrets, tears toward unreasonable treatment.
I listen to everything and sympathize, getting angry together with them, then comforting them, and sometimes embracing them forcefully.
By the time the day breaks, all the black wisps have become their former appearances.
And then four thin rays of light fade away.
After I listened to them, there were about four girls who disintegrated into fragments of light and disappeared.
I gaze out of the window as the morning sun shines in.
ćIt has already happened so thereās nothing that can be done, but the four beautiful women will be reborn. Thatās great.ć
I did a good job if I do say so myself.
Itās morning, but I still wanted to have fun, and just when I opened the closet door, the door of the room opened.
ćPardon me. Iām here for theā¦ā¦hiiie!ć
Celia lets out a small shriek and looks at me with a stiff face.
Then she takes out a handkerchief and begins to weep. What did I do?