The Spectrophiles

by HazelCapulus

Paranormal Lesbitivity (Ghost/Lyra/Bon-Bon)

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Lyra sighed, staring at the small, single bed she was to share with her room-mate tonight. It was a tiny, cramped thing to share with Bon-Bon... Ugh. She shuddered faintly. Just perfect.

Her current bed had broken after a particularly rowdy case of jumping on the bed.

... or at least, that's how Lyra had explained it to Bon-Bon. If she'd known the stallion Lyra had had over that night was good enough to collapse a bed, well, she'd probably tell Lyra to stop bringing him over. Not that Lyra cared that much... as Bon-Bon stepped into the room out of the bathroom, only wearing a shirt and underwear, Lyra bit her lip. Damn, that mare was cute. And she had breasts a mare could suffocate in.

Lyra herself wore the same; It was a warm night, and pyjama pants would just be uncomfortable. Lyra smiled at her roommate.
"Thanks for letting me share the bed with you, Bon." The sea-green mare said, cheerily, sitting on the bed. In truth, she just loved the idea of getting close to her friend, even just platonically...

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Bon-Bon sighed happily as Lyra sat down on the bed, giving her a cute view of the unicorn's nice butt. She had a butt you could die under. In truth, she was happy Lyra had broken her bed. A chance to get close to her friend, even platonically... She blushed as Lyra laid down, sighing faintly. Bon-Bon slipped onto the bed as well, scooching close to her friend.

She pressed close to her friend, sighing happily. As Lyra gasped at the touch, Bon-Bon blushed.
"S-sorry, small bed." She stammered. Lyra blushed as well.
"It's okay, I understand." She said, meekly. Bon-Bon bit her lip, her huge bust pressing against Lyra's back, while Lyra's squeezable ass pressed against her privates.

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The mares were both blushing as they squeezed close on the bed, every touch, every graze making them shiver. And a curious, helpful spirit was watching, amused at the discomfort of the two. It slowly slid along the floor toward them, invisible. Slowly, unable to be seen, or felt, it slipped onto the bed, gently levitating above the two. Slowly, it reached down, toward the unicorn...

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Lyra's eyes widened as she felt a soft hand run down her side. She closed them suddenly, faking sleep, a mumbled moan escaping her. Bon-Bon shifted behind her... And suddenly, a hand was on her belly, slowly running up, disturbing her shirt. She moaned again.
"B-Bon..." Lyra moaned, quietly, the hand sliding up, cupping her breast, gently massaging it. She moaned a little louder as another hand slipped around her underside, and began touching her stomach.

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Bon-Bon bit her lip as she heard Lyra moan her name, and decided to take a risk. Even if she was just dreaming... Lyra had been grinding against her for ages now. She slowly slid her hand under Lyra's underside, and began stroking her stomach softly. Leaning in, biting her lip, she gently kissed Lyra's neck, before pulling away, and rolling over, facing the other direction, blushing hotly.

However, that was when Lyra turned around, and pressed close.
"Bon..." Lyra moaned, softly kissing her friend's neck, earning a moan from the large-breasted mare. Her hands slid around Bon-Bon, hugging her close, her hands moving up, eagerly massaging her friend.

Suddenly turning in her friend's grasp, Bon-Bon faced Lyra, and pulled her into a deep, loving kiss.
"Finally..." The two whispered, as they looked into each other's eyes.

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Levitating above the two, the spirit giggled softly as they began undressing one another... It's job was done... But it would hang around for a few days; Keep an eye on the two, make sure their relationship was going well. As it slipped under the bed to wait, it didn't notice, in the corner, Lyra's computer, a small, red light on next to the webcam...

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"YOU were the one who started it, Bon!" Lyra laughed, as she held her yellow friend close. It had been a few days since their midnight rendezvous, and they'd decided to scrap the single beds and get a big, comfy queen sized bed to share. Every night had been full of passion, and the two had been wearing less and less, until even during the day, if they weren't going to be going out, they wore nothing but their pyjamas.

Bon-Bon, who was the small spoon as the two laid in bed, shook her head.
"No! You moaned my name, and, well... I decided to give it a shot. You have me the signal." She teased. Lyra sighed.
"Only because you touched me first." She giggled.
"And I have proof!" She looked back at Bon-Bon, smirking.

"What?" The yellow mare blinked, looking at Lyra's laptop. Her paranoid friend kept it recording every night, in case they were visited by aliens, or someone broke in. She groaned.
"Oh great." She muttered, blushing.
"... We're gonna watch it?" She asked, as Lyra got up, swaying over to her desk and grabbing it, bringing it over and flopping back onto the bed. Since Bon-Bon was the smaller spoon, Lyra let her find the files she needed.

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As the spirit watched them open the surveillance from that night, it panicked. It wasn't supposed to be seen, this was bad. As the two began to watch, it slipped down onto the bed, and pressed against Lyra, earning a surprised gasp from the mare, which Bon-Bon assumed was due to the security footage. It showed Lyra's shirt raising... All by itself.

"It WAS aliens!" Bon-Bon teased, not noticing Lyra's discomfort as hands slowly began to roam along Lyra's body, earning surprised moans from her. Turning, Bon-Bon's eyes widened as she saw Lyra's clothes being disturbed by themselves... When suddenly a hand began to stroke, and rub her breasts. She moaned loudly, and began to buck her hips, holding Lyra close.
"Wh-what is this..." She groaned, not noticing as the computer began to heat up, before suddenly cutting out, the spirit destroying any evidence of it's appearance.

Relieved, it decided to give the mares a secondary reward... To make up for them losing their recording device.

Pulling away, it took stock of the situation, ,the two mares laying on their backs, breathing heavily. Grinning, it descended, and began to gently stroke Bon-Bon's huge breasts, the yellow mare moaning excitedly at the touch. Slowly stroking down her body, the spirit found itself between her legs, pulling her panties down. It reached over, doing the same for Lyra, before beginning to gently rub their nethers. The two mares, confused and aroused, simply let it happen, arching their backs, moaning in unison. They shuffled closer together, and kissed deeply, Lyra reaching over to grope Bon-Bon's breasts, breathing heavily as Bon-Bon rubbed her neck.

The spirit, meanwhile, leant between Lyra's legs, as it's fingers slipped inside Bon-Bon, earning a cry from the yellow earth pony. It giggled deviously to itself as it pressed against Lyra's slit, and began to lick. A strong shudder from the unicorn told the spirit it was doing a good job, and it continued, it's tongue slowly slipping deep inside the mare. She groaned, and bucked her hips, drooling softly as Bon-Bon got more comfortable, laying on top of her aroused friend, kissing her more passionately. the spirit continued to drive it's fingers inside the earth pony, giggling faintly.

The two moaned, and squirmed against each other as the ghost molested them, growing louder and louder, bucking their hips harder and harder.

With a scream from both, they came, wetting the sheets beneath them as the spirit pulled away, watching deviously. The two collapsed on top of each other, panting heavily, looking into each other's eyes, as they kissed once more, before slipping into unconsciousness, snoring softly as they laid on top of each other.

The spirit giggled faintly... That was fun. It silently slipped under the bed again... Maybe it could spend a few more days keeping an eye on the two.

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