Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20180711034151/@comment-33398500-20180713080243

Well, this was unexpected...

As I sat at the table with the rest of the men of my family, I shook my head somewhat. Spirits? What nonsense... Is that why only the men are here? Some manner of spirits... female spirits, at that, haunting the place... and all one need do to get grandfather’s prize was not get caught by these nonsensical spirits... “Sounds simple enough.” I stated.

Getting up once the session was over, I started into the study, where I sat down, pulling out a book and beginning to read quietly. “Spirits... heh.” I scoffed, continuing to read. I wonder how exactly they were going to split the fortune among us once nothing happened tonight.

However, as I continued to read quietly, I heard a loud groan from outside, which caused me to get up and rush out into the hallway, opening the door and, in the next room, I saw... something. Uncle Jack, flailing about on the floor, though no one able to see what had happened to him. “What’s going on!?” I practically shouted.

“No idea!” My cousin Mark, whom I rarely spoke to, responded. “He just started flailing on the ground like that!”

However, in that moment, the maid then walked by “Oh, it’s started.” She comments simply, before walking away.

“It’s started?! What do you mean!? Did YOU give him a seizure or something?!” I spouted incredulously.

Shaking her head as if expecting this, she answered “Of course not. He’s been visited by a spirit. She’s speaking to him at the moment, so he’s not exactly himself... just make sure you don’t find out what that’s like...” she then commented with a smile, before departing.

However, as I moved to continue following her, the door she stepped through locked, the heavy wooden door unyielding as I tried to force my way through.

Turning on my heel and making my way back to where Uncle Jack was still splayed out on the floor, though now wasn’t moving, I looked to see if I could spot where Mark went. However, now, hearing his voice from the other room, I moved over, now spotting Mark in the back of the small guest bedroom, currently under who looked like his ex-girlfriend, riding atop him and moaning happily, with what seemed to appear to be a younger girl hiding behind her.

Wait... I know that one... that’s not a ghost... it’s a mamono... a doppelganger.

This house is filled with mamono! That’s why it was just the guys! There are lonely, ghost-like mamono here and he wants them to find love, with money as the bait!

Turning out of the room, I rushed over back to the room where Uncle Jack was, only to see he had a semi-transparent ghost girl beginning to have her way with him!

“Not good...” I started, before backing  up, headed toward the door. There wasn’t anything I could do for him: you couldn’t just grab a non-corporeal mamono...

As a whooshing could be felt in the hallway, I rushed back into the study, trying to think of what could be used to ward off a ghost mamono. It wouldn’t be any kind of physical defence, as such a being could likely go through walls and doors... but there had to be SOMETHING.

However, that was when I heard a voice “Don’t be scared...” books nearby rustling as a presence approached. As I felt the same sort of thing that had taken over Uncle Jack now finding me, I was most likely visibly scared, as I was never very good at concealing emotions. “I just want love...” Feeling myself falling onto the couch, I watched as the world faded to black a moment.

Just a moment later, I was back in the study, though it looked rather less... aged at the moment. “You like this room?” a voice asked me, turning my head to see the source, I caught a glimpse of a young woman with shoulder-length aqua hair, who seemed to be wearing a nightgown. “This was my favourite room in the house, too~” she giggled, before stepping over to me. “You know... I always wanted someone to spend time with me in here... but... I think I’d like to... have some fun... in here...”

However, at this, there seemed to be a flash, and I was somewhat dazed, before looking back around, now spotting a cute girl with shoulder-length aqua hair, who stepped over to me, smiling across at me, before simply laying next to me on the couch, her form looking so impossibly attractive, I felt myself starting to kiss her and remove her clothes, the two of us now beginning to have sex first on the small couch, then against the bookshelf, then on the desk, then against another bookshelf with her facing me this time, my mind in a haze, though it felt as if her thoughts were quite clear to me, telling me exactly what she wanted me to do.

“Let’s see what kind of thing you want to do, darling~” the voice spoke in my head as I felt myself becoming ready for more.

“Ooooo, naughty~” the voice repeated, before, in a flash, I re-appeared back on the couch in the study, the same girl again approaching me, starting as I could swear we had before, before the couch felt a little wider than before, a warmth at my back prompting me to check over my shoulder, another girl, identical in appearance to her, now on my other side, kissing me happily.

“Don’t forget about me~” her voice cooed from my other side, my head turning again to see not just her, but another of her there as well. “You dream of drowning in love~ It’s precious~” the three of them seemed to say as one before my mind was overwhelmed by being shared by three of the same girl.

After what felt like an eternity of being joined to my dream girl in more scenarios than I could count, my eyes opened, head now turning and looking around the now-aged library, showing the place I had been a moment before. However, now I realized what the strange feeling against my chest was: the ghost girl currently atop me. “Welcome back, darling~” she greeted happily.

“Wait... am I actually back in reality...? Or is this just another dream...?” I started to ask, confused, wondering if this would just devolve into another hazy sex dream.

“Oh, you’re back, my dear.” Another voice called from next to me, a similar-looking ghost then told me from next to the bookshelf. “...I’ve got to say, never would have expected someone who’d give their love freely to more than one of us...” before she closed in on me, joining the other ghost, who was looking down at me with a lewd smile.

“W-wait... weren’t all the girls who died here related?” I asked, confused.

“They were...” the ghost responded, shaking her head “...but it wasn’t just them that settled here... some of them found husbands a while ago... the lady of the house, for example... moved on when her chosen lover passed recently, deciding to join him in whatever awaits there... this mansion is what you would call a boarding house for ghost mamono...” the first ghost explained, before another approached from the opposite side of the second one.

“Lover’s awake? Great! His energy tastes soooo good~” the third ghost exclaimed.

“W-wait... then those dreams...” I started.

“Were real.” The second ghost finished, all three of them looking down at me with lewd grins. “Well, real to us, anyway... we were part of you for a time, and you gave us exactly what we wanted, especially when you told her you longed to be immersed in others’ love~”

“It was such a sweet request, I couldn’t help but grant it... we don’t get many visitors, and there are a lot of us here...” the first ghost then admitted. “...so your yearning was welcomed~”

“...but that’s enough words!” the third then interrupted. “Time for love!” the other two only giving cheers of agreement as they descended on me, the scenario playing out in reality just as it had in my own dreams, these dream-girls of mine exactly as I’d imagined they would be.

Wasn’t there something I was supposed to be staying here for?