Cutie Mark Crusaders, Ghost Summoners!
It was late in the evening, almost sundown. The place? The old clubhouse for the Cutie Mark Crusaders. The crusaders themselves? All grown all, and in all of the right places. Each of the trio had gotten back together for the evening and spent some time in their old clubhouse tonight, obviously having grown up by quite a bit since their childhood years, but tonight was special.
"And...Yer sure that we should be messin' wit this thing?" Applebloom asked Sweetie Belle carefully, eyeing a series of occult material all over the clubhouse. Sweetie Belle herself had been decorating the place properly for this particular evening, even getting the girls to make sure nothing bad happened. Right now, she was in the middle of lighting up a few candles to keep the atmosphere the same.
"Don't worry about it, Button Mash said that this was perfectly safe. Frankly, I just wanna see if it works" Sweetie Belle mused, the screen soon zooming out to see what it was she was wearing; being just after school and on the weekend, Sweetie Belle dressed very casually today. She wore a white-and-pink horizontal striped t-shirt with a dark pink shirt over it, and being horizontal stripes, they managed to make her E-Cup breasts look even bigger. Puberty was extremely kind of the crusaders, and Sweetie Belle was the most blessed in that regard. Even her legs looked perfectly slender and pretty, leading all the way up to her dark pink miniskirt as well.
"And you're sure that he said it worked?" Scootaloo then chimed in. She had been dressed in some casual sweatpants and a white tank top, having been dressed mostly to work out. Of course, her working out meant that she had a rather slim physique and all, with B-cup breasts and just barely enough curve to determine she was female on sight.
And of course, we would then pan to Applebloom, whom of which wore a red flannel shirt with the front two buttons popped open by her full, round, D-Cup breasts. The camera then panned down to her jean shorts that showed off that beautifully thick booty that brought all the boys attention straight to her. Apples were always big in all of the right places. "Gotta admit, this does seem kinda...." Applebloom was about to comment before she thought about whatever to really describe this. Sweetie Belle just rolled her eyes, her tail swaying a little bit as she turned around, letting the camera zoom in on her ass as well. Before anyone asked, yes, she do got that booty. Not to the same extent as Applebloom, but enough to hold onto.
"Look, it's just something else to do. It's been forever since we got back together for something like this, and when are we gonna have another opportunity for this?" Sweetie Belle mused, thinking that the other girls would want to actually want to enjoy some time with one another. Scootaloo and Applebloom both looked at one another again and thought it over, both eventually sighing and just nodding their heads, Scootaloo's wings splaying just a tiny bit as they gathered around the table in the center, where Sweetie Belle had just placed an old-looking Ouija Board down on top of it. Just as the sun went down, the girls were ready to contact the other world.
The three girls had covered up just about everything in the small clubhouse room, then each of them had sat and placed a hand upon the Planchette, with Scootaloo keeping a very firm eye locked onto Sweetie Belle's horn. Normally, she'd be staring at her breasts, but for something like this, she wanted to make sure that Sweetie didn't try and pull something on them. She'd seen enough movies about seances to know how easy it was to do something like this.
"Alright....I think we all just have to be patient and then ask the board something now" Sweetie then mused, blinking her eyes just a little bit to look over the board. The other girls both just nodded their heads as the three of them then began thinking about just what they wanted to ask. It was a good minute or though that they had realized that they had no idea just what to do for the time being.
"Uh....Hi?" Applebloom then asked, thinking to himself that this may have actually been a good idea. The three of them all just sat there for a moment before the planchette suddenly began moving carefully, slowly going over to scroll over the letters. Scootaloo's eyes were firmly locked onto Sweetie's horn. She was not about to be tricked by some magical tomfoolery.
'H-E-L-L-O' it spoke back. The girls all seemed to be surprised by it, but Sweetie actually looked fairly excited about it.
"Ooh, it's working. Quick, what should we ask them?" Sweetie then asked, an eager smile on her face as the others just thought about how to handle it. The two of them thought it over and then Scootaloo randomly thought of something to use as a conversation starter.
"Okay, uh....How's the other side?" Scootaloo asked the spirits. Naturally, she was given funny looks by the other two, neither of them really looking impressed by her. "What? What else would you ask about at a time like this?" she then defended herself carefully.
"Ah mean....Ya coulda asked something like...Who he even was or somethin'" Applebloom mused, thinking that was a good way to start. Before either of them could even continue, the planchette had started to move again.
'I-T--I-S--P-R-E-T-T-Y--B-O-R-I-N-G--B-U-T--I-T--C-O-U-L-D--B-E--W-O-R-S-E' whatever was on the other side then answered, taking its time to give them all a surprisingly plain answer. The girls all just looked to one another to figure out just what else they felt like asking it. For all intents and purposes, they could've simply been asking it anything, but none of them had even figured that things would be able to get this far in the first place.
"Well...Do you have a name that we can call you?" Sweetie Belle then asked, feeling a little bit happy that things were working the way that they were.
'M-O-O-N-L-I-G-H-T--T-A-N-G-O' it answered, letting the girls have a proper idea of just who it could be. It seemed like a pretty decent name, though none of them really knew anyone who had such a name.
"Well, nice ta mee'cha, Moonlight. I'm Applebloom" Applebloom introduced.
"I'm Sweetie Belle"
"I'm Scootaloo" the other girls all introduced, laughing things up a little bit as they couldn't help but laugh at such a thing happening. It all just seemed way too convenient for something such as this to happen. Scootaloo still figured that there was something else happening in the background and all, but she didn't mind conversing here.
'N-I-C-E--T-O--M-E-E-T--Y-O-U' Moonlight had answered, giving the girls a moment to pause and come up with something else to talk about.
"So.....Alright, elephant in the room, what's it like on the other side?" Applebloom then asked, being surprisingly straightforward for the time being.
'I-T-S--B-A-S-I-C-A-L-L-Y--L-I-K-E--C-O-N-S-T-A-N-T-L-Y--B-E-I-N-G--A-S-L-E-E-P--O-N-L-Y--W-I-T-H-O-U-T--B-E-I-N-G--A-B-L-E--T-O--W-A-K-E--U-P' Moonlight answered, the other girls all nodding their heads as Applebloom then thought about something.
"Did'ja....Well, did'ja ever meet a couple o' earth ponies? I red-headed stallion and an orange-headed mare, I mean?" Applebloom then asked, obviously talking about her deceased parents and all. The other girls looked at her with a little bit of surprise, but at the same time, they could understand why she would ask something like that. She didn't really get much of a chance to meet them, and remembered just about nothing about either of them. This was the chance that she had to talk to them now.
'N-O-P-E--S-O-R-R-Y' Moonlight answered, dashing her hopes. However, the planchette continued to move around a little bit, even after that. 'I--C-A-N--T-R-Y--T-O--F-I-N-D--T-H-E-M--B-U-T--D-O-N-T--G-E-T--Y-O-U-R--H-O-P-E-S--U-P--A-B-O-U-T' Moonlight then stated, giving Applebloom just a tiny little bit of extra hope. She gave a weak little smile at the board and then nodded her head.
"Thanks, Moonlight. I'd appreciate it if ya did" she then thanked him carefully, the other girls trying to avoid pointing anything out, and instead, spent the next while asking questions to the board.
Many of those questions that they asked were done, but hours had actually passed right by them before they had even known it. Sweetie Belle gave a big yawn as she went over to some of the candles, obviously having been the most tired of the three of them.
"Feeling sleepy?" Scootaloo asked her, to which the top-heavy young mare nodded her head in agreement.
"Fun as this has been, Moonlight, I think it might be time for us to go to sleep right now. Maybe we can continue this sometime later?" Sweetie then asked, making Applebloom chuckle a little bit to how she was asking a spirit to talk to her again at some point.
'S-U-R-E--T-H-I-N-G--I-V-E--G-O-T--N-O-T-H-I-N-G--B-E-T-T-E-R--T-O--D-O--O-V-E-R--H-E-R-E' he answered as the trio had all been getting up and heading out of the clubhouse, just having to carefully squeeze underneath it to try and get out without bumping themselves. As they were leaving though, the three of them talked about whatever various things had been going on for a little bit, each of them heading inside to spend the night in Applebloom's room. Little did they know, however, there'd be a lot more than just sleeping planned for the three of them tonight.
The grown-up crusaders had each managed to settle into the various bed-space together rather peacefully. Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle both used rather comfortable cots and blankets while Applebloom used her bed, each of them making little noises to determine just how asleep they were. As the girls slumbered though, the curtains to the window began flapping about, eventually ending in something coming in, more than simply a cool breeze.
An unknown force itself walked around the room very carefully, scanning around the room as much as possible before eventually noticing the girls sleeping around. It started with Scootaloo. Due to it being a warm spring evening, the girls had gone without their heavier blankets, giving it the perfect view of Scootaloo's less than expected chest. If it had any kind of physical form or visible expression, it'd likely look rather unimpressed by such a sight, but it corrected into what would be a smile and a waggle of its imaginary eyebrows at the sight of Sweetie Belle's incredible rack.
It slumped right past Scootaloo's cot as it all but rushed right on over towards the young unicorn mare, unintentionally running into the cot and giving Scootaloo a little bit of a startle. She looked around groggily, trying to figure out just what could've caused such a thing. What she noticed a moment later was some....well, something kinda weird moving around. From her perspective, it looked as though it were some glassy object moving around the room, considering she could see curves moving around, but saw directly through it.
"What the...?" Scootaloo mused to herself, trying to find a way to wake up from her stupor. For all she knew, she was still asleep. She turned around onto her other side and then began the process of falling asleep once again, her wings and her tail both giving a practical huff of their own as she rested. One of her ears flicked slightly as she then heard something sweet and adorable giving a little mewl.
When next Scootaloo turned around, she noticed that whatever glassy object had been shining in the room had suddenly started advancing onto Sweetie Belle. The moaning seemed to have been coming from her as well, as evidenced by how her face suddenly dyed itself pink. Scootaloo couldn't help but sigh and shake her head at the sight. Whatever was going on, it needed to end a lot sooner than this. She got up from her cot and then carefully started to tip-toe over towards Sweetie Belle, but just as she was ready to give the young mare an earful, she felt as though she had bumped right into something.
"Huh?" Scootaloo gave a confused look as she started to grope about in the darkness of the room. She had almost sworn she could touch whatever was in front of her, but it seemed to fade away into nothing whenever she had tried to do so. She had given it another good touch or so, but felt nothing there. She groaned and then rolled her eyes, obviously getting annoyed by the force here as she looked down to a sleeping Sweetie Belle, the pink obviously fading from her face by this point as she now lied down on her back, her fluffy jubblies bouncing with a mind of their own. Scootaloo was almost tempted to actually touch them herself if she didn't know any better.
Another moan came out in the room, Scootaloo's ear barely registering it this time. She looked around and then noticed Applebloom had been making this one. The covers were all but ripped right off of her body as she watched some hand-shaped object form an imprint on her earth pony friend's thigh, slowly watching it trail directly up to the bounciest part of her, her ass. It squeezed the cheek rather happily and lust-filled, making Applebloom give a little giggle as she blushed, though she still seemed half-asleep to the confused pegasus.
"Mmm, naughty girl, ain'cha, Sweetie Belle?" she giggled in her stupor, making Scootaloo suddenly give her friend a hard look. The young pegasus' entire face was completely red for the time being, trying to figure out exactly what had been happening right now. By the look of it, something-possibly someone-had somehow found a way to sneak into Applebloom's bedroom and then began groping the girls in the dead of night. Scootaloo could only wonder to herself why it hadn't been doing anything to her though, making her greatly question everything before then looking into Applebloom's conveniently-placed mirror. Everything started making sense then, much as it made Scootaloo want to pout.
"Ugh, seriously, why am I not good enough to grope?" Scootaloo then mused as she went and posed as seductively as she could in the mirror. Surprisingly, Scootaloo actually had quite the libido growing up. She had often looked at all manner of dubious sites on the internet, even checking out a few different shops in Ponyville for some sexy pictures. Naturally, this had provided her with all of the information she needed to make such sexy poses. Unfortunately for her though, this was around the time when the invisible being had actually taken notice of her.
What felt like pony hands had suddenly started grabbing hold of her body, caressing her thin, toned stomach and around her thighs. Scootaloo's face went red as she clenched her eyes shut, trying her damnedest not to show any signs of moaning. To her chagrin, however, she had started moaning out as she couldn't help but feel....good about it. The phantom feeling didn't seem to stay positive though, as it started to caress her a little bit more roughly from that point onward.
"Okay, maybe you can try and lemme go now?" she had pleaded, trying to get out of the situation as best as she could. That didn't change anything though, instead, groping her a little bit harder than before. It almost seemed to do it out of spite, but Scootaloo wouldn't have it. She started thrashing around, the noise eventually managing to rouse Applebloom and Sweetie Belle just a little bit.
"Uuuugggghhhh, What's all the ruckus?" Applebloom asked as she looked over, Sweetie Belle doing more of the same as the girls both just noticed the way that Scootaloo seemed to be acting, neither of them being very impressed by her moaning. "Scootaloo, if ya gotta do something like that, do it in your own room" Applebloom sighed, just rolling her eyes and then crashing back onto her bed.
"Wait a second....Something doesn't look right" Sweetie then pointed out, looking at the unusual display as she watched, seeing her friend turn her head back and make a pleading expression right back towards her, her mouth suddenly clamped shut as she tried to actually fight back a little bit more. Applebloom had suddenly looked over and then the two sprang into action, both of them feeling around and finding what felt like a body moving around, eventually resulting in attacking the figure and then getting Scootaloo free.
The figure seemed to stumble about a little bit more as it tried to avoid letting the others grab hold of it. The girls themselves all just huffed and tried to go after it, Scootaloo nearly leaping on it before it suddenly approached the window, looking out into the moonlight and then vanishing in a bright white light, temporarily blinding the three ponies as they tried to get their sight back together.
"What in the hell was that thing?" Scootaloo immediately went and questioned, the others both trying to find a way to explain it.
"It could've been anything, it looked like glass" Sweetie Belle then commented, the three each trying to find a way to figure it out.
"I mean, did you see it? It didn't even bother trying to fight back, and it just vanished outta nowhere, it was almost like a...." Applebloom stopped all of a sudden, going silent as it suddenly dawned on her. Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo both just looked at each other and then started to look at Applebloom.
"You don't think that was a ghost, right?" Scootaloo then brought up. It looked as though that were the right answer, but obviously, it couldn't have been that simple.
"I mean....Maybe? What else could it have been?" Sweetie then brought up, starting to wonder just how it had found them or how it had even come up in the first place. Applebloom then went wide-eyed as she suddenly realized just what it was, thinking about the Ouija Board.
"The board! I'll bet it was drawn right to us from there!" Applebloom then realized, pointing out how things could've very easily happened from there. The others looked at her, their eyes suddenly filled with confusion as they both had tried to figure out just what had been going on.
"Wait...Where did you get something like that, anyway?" Scootaloo then asked Sweetie Belle, the unicorn just trying to avoid thinking about it any carefully.
"I got it from Button Mash....I hope he isn't going through anything like this though" Sweetie then mused, just in time for the camera to pan out of the window, and then up at the moon. Against the surface of the moon though, it looked as though shapes were forming, eventually becoming 'To be continued....'
Author's Note
Seems as though the good ghost times don't get old from this point forward.
Cutie Mark Crusaders, Ghost Summoners!
Got it going on for Button's Mom
It had been roughly half an hour or so, and our grabby little poltergeist friend had been floating around in the ethereal plane between Equestria and the next particular life over. He was greatly annoyed at how three random high school girls had called him over, but of course, none of them wanted anything particularly sensual or anything. Why would they call out for someone when they didn't want to be felt up or anything? It just didn't make any sense! He sighed to himself angrily, trying to think about whether or not he wanted to stay in the realm instead of simply leaving to return to the other side. As he was considering it though, he could feel various waves coming out and calling him over towards someplace else. He sighed and then heeded the call carefully, floating around to head out towards whatever was trying to get his attention.
It seemed to be a pretty plain house overall, looking kinda old and pretty much in the background. He could care less about that though, considering that he clearly needed to get into the house and all. Before he even knew it, he was sitting in the room of...some kid, by the look of it. He looked mature enough, like he was at least eighteen and all, but he the problem was that the guy was...well, a guy. This particular poltergeist gave a flat look at the idea, didn't even bother responding since he knew for a fact that he wouldn't enjoy touching a guy in such a way. That just led to him looking around the kid's house, trying to find out if something else was worth touching. What he found though was one heavenly MILF, sleeping in a room just down the hall.
She was a cream-colored earth mare with the most beautiful body he had ever laid eyes upon. Her breasts, full and perfectly perky, were a big E-Cup, and from what he could see of her lower body, she likely had what came close to a full hourglass figure altogether. All she wore was a pink nightgown. Pretty frumpy looking and all, but still a nightgown. The poltergeist smiled happily at the sights, soon approaching her very slowly as he was ready for some real action that evening.
He floated close to her body and smiled happily towards her, immediately letting his hands rest upon her huge breasts. He could tell right away just how real they were, amazed at the sensation of them as he rolled them around a little bit. The mare seemed to make a few soft gasps here and there, clearly getting aroused by the sensations as her nipples got harder. She turned over onto her side, letting out a little yawn as the horny spirit took hold of her breasts from the side. Once again, he rolled them around a little bit, then started grinning hard as he tweaked the nips a little.
"Mmmm, oh honey" she muttered in her sleep, clearly dreaming of being caressed by either an old flame or her husband. She seemed to be so entranced by her own dream, she didn't notice the top of her nightie being pulled down, or her breasts being exposed to the air. The spirit in general seemed to be enjoying the sight and feel though, her soft breasts molding perfectly to his hands as he kept on groping them. Her cream-colored melons were perfect for his desires, making him want to keep on doing it more and more as time went on.
She muttered to herself once again as she turned in her sleep, now lying flat on her back and letting her lovely breasts sway about here and there, both of them resting at her sides as the spirit watched them in practical slow-motion, the motion of them damn near hypnotic in nature. He leaned down and started to lick around her breast flesh, her short coat nice and soft as he enjoyed the taste and began doing more of the same for a minute or so. He switched between the two every once in a while, licking around her nipples one after the other, making her shudder in her sleep as she began to moan out a little. Smells began to flow from her vaginal entrance, slicking itself up with moisture as she became more and more aroused, and all for the benefits of our handsy friend.
He leaned a hand down to start caressing between her thighs a little, chuckling in another dimensional plain as he watched her tail flutter about here and there. It seemed to have a mind of its own for such a scenario, but it was also a pretty clear indication of her aroused state. He looked further down south and smiled at the sight of a big damp spot forming in the center of her panties, then began to gently stroke around there for a hot minute, and boy, was it ever hot.
"Oooh, getting frisky?" she muttered in her sleep, amazed at the feeling as her dreams got more and more erotic as time went on. Her pussy got moister, and her breathing started getting faster and faster. If not for the incredibly relaxed feeling from her sleep, she likely would've woken right up to see whatever had been affecting her sleep. She wouldn't be waking up though, considering that she wasn't needed to wake up for this just yet. That might just come in later, but it wasn't important for now. She rubbed at her chest with a spare hand in her rest, rolling her fluffy, chest globe around here and there to further stimulate herself. The spirit looked at this with a little surprise, but enjoyed it anyway. It was going to make his life a lot easier if he could make her cum like this.
With her chest now occupied by her hands, the spirit had started to shift right down between her legs, sticking his face against her thighs and smelling in the beautifully erotic scents coming in from her. Had he any ability to materialize any other body parts, he'd be having the time of his afterlife right about now. While that, unfortunately, wasn't the case, it didn't mean that he wasn't able to do anything else about it. He still hands his tongue and his hands, so those were more than enough to make it work when he needed. He delicately spread her legs a little bit and then started to casually grope her thighs, watching her tail sway about rather cutely before he then pushed her panties away, delighted in the sight of the finely-aged pussy waiting for him.
He started out with a long, slow sniff of the mature muff, then began licking it. He went from the very base of it all the way up to her blooming clit, the little love button showing a surprising degree of sensitivity. Her entire body clenched itself somewhat from the experience, and more and more of her juices began to flow from her tunnel because of it. He smiled at the sight of it, leaning in to give her a little taste. She tasted a little bit...weird. Not really bad, but she certainly didn't taste like the younger girls did. Still, she was finely aged and tasted fine enough on her own, so that was a positive. Once again, he licked and suckled around her pussy, her lips nice and sweet as she started to moan out rather lewdly, her voice nice and soft, even having its own sexy tone to it as well. The spirit greatly wished that he could manifest his meat for a time like this, but despite how badly he started to concentrate, he just couldn't get it to actually happen. He sighed, dejected and almost willing to stop altogether if not for his stubbornness and desire to please someone else. He remained steadfast though, eating her out with renewed vigor and the desire to get her off and taste everything that a mature lady such as herself managed to offer.
She moaned out once or twice again, her entire facing turning pink as she felt her folds being flushed, her breathing steadily getting heavier and heavier as time went on. Her tail began to thrash about beneath her in the throes of pleasure, loving the sensations of someone's tongue getting stuck between her lower lips. After so long without knowing the feeling, it felt incredible to be reminded of such pleasure, she only wished that she could've been awake to actually witness it, to praise whoever had such powerful tongue game.
Carefully, the spirit began fingering her love hole as his tongue teased the rest of her pussy, tasting and rubbing around as his other hand went to work groping and rubbing around her booty cheeks. Part of him wanted to make a bad pun on the situation, but he couldn't for the afterlife think of one, so he just kept on licking and suckling her juices. As time went on, the sheets were all but completely coated in her thick nectar. It just kept on flowing more and more, and she could feel her own orgasm coming closer and closer. It was starting to reach a serious fever pitch as she moaned out louder and louder.
Just down the hall, one could hear the toilet flushing as Button Mash stretched out his arms a little bit. He was relaxing after a little late-night gaming and decided to rest up before going back to a big raid event online. However, the call of nature needed to be attended to, so he obviously needed to answer as soon as he could. As he was walking out of the bathroom though, he could hear the sounds of a woman moaning. Naturally, this made him blush as he could hear the voice getting louder and lewder, and he only blushed harder when he had realized it was his mother's voice.
"Oh my....Does....Does she really think I can't hear her?" Button mused to himself as he went in a little bit closer, listening to the sounds and growing more and more curious as time went on. If not for the fact that he had enough self-control, he'd likely get a hardon from his mother's moaning. He placed an ear to her room's door, thinking to himself that something must've been happening. Unfortunately though, he couldn't, no, he wouldn't dare force the door open during a time like this. How could he when he didn't know what he'd end up seeing? "Oh.....This is gonna be one awkward conversation tomorrow" he sighed to himself, soon retiring to his bedroom. With any luck, maybe he could use his noise-cancelling headphones to try and cancel this lewd noise and get some rest.
Back to the main plot, the spirit had started to kiss and caress around her body rather gently, enjoying her tastes more and more as he started to get more and more wild, wanting her to cum and definitely wanting her to cum hard. He started to finger her harder, faster, and shoving his digits in deeper than she had ever felt before. He wanted to make absolute certain that she could feel an orgasm, maybe even manage to wake her up in the process. With that in mind, he started to roughly finger-fuck her with as much force as he could manage, and judging from how much higher pitched her voice was getting, he could easily tell she was close.
Another thrust of his fingers, and she suddenly clamped down on the ghostly digits, squirting out her love and desire all over him and the sheets. He smiled peacefully at the feeling of such a thing happening, reveling in the smells and tastes of her cum as she herself could only be shocked awake from such an expression.
"Oh.....Oh, what was that?" she mused to herself as she looked around in her room, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes to try and find whatever it was. Unfortunately though, she couldn't find anything in the darkness of her room. She sighed as she looked down to her disheveled mess of a bed, pulling her panties back up and heading over to the bathroom to clean herself up a little, none the wiser to the spirit as she walked past him, not able to see his satisfied smile as he faded away to nothingness, the screen itself fading to black moments later.
To be concluded.
Author's Note
Goodnight everybody!