A Gleaming Ghost

by Citrus Recluse

Rating: mature
Tags: Sunset Shimmer, Non-consensual, Porn, Fetish, Comedy, Equestria Girls, Sex, Adagio Dazzle
Length: 3631

The Dazzlings have found a home in an abandoned mansion after the Battle of the Bands, or so they think. Unfortunately, this mansion is haunted by a ghost with some peculiar tastes.

The Dazzlings have found a home in an abandoned mansion after the Battle of the Bands, or so they think. Unfortunately, this mansion is haunted by a ghost with some peculiar tastes.

Tags
[Ghost Sex] [Masturbation] [Possession] [Weird Things With Aforementioned Ghost Sex]

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Published 2018-08-16 15:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2018-08-16 15:50:01 UTC

Sonata is Correct

Adagio Dazzle, Sonata Dusk, and Aria Blaze -collectively known as the Dazzlings - struggled to climb up over the iron bar fence leading into the decrepit mansion.

They struggled, but they managed to get over and hop inside, getting into the yard.

Adagio landed gracefully on her feet. Aria cautiously dropped down. Sonata, the less skilled of the three of them, dropped unceremoniously and got a face full of dirt and grass.

"Ptoo!" Sonata spat in an effort to clean her mouth.

"Clean it up, Sonata," Adagio said. "We need to get inside."

They walked down the sidewalk leading up to the door of the mansion. It was creepy and purported to be haunted, but the Dazzlings were desperate and ignored those stories - and they were willing to risk it if meant getting a roof over their heads.

Ever since they lost their powers at the Battle of the Bands, they had been squatting in an abandoned apartment, feeding on what they could pick off people's pockets or charm out of a gullible boy. But the apartment they had been using was scheduled for demolition by the city, so they were in need of new housing. Hence, the creepy mansion.

Adagio crouched down and inspected the doorknob. She put a finger to the knob and retreated when she felt a zot travel through her hand.

"Heh. I knew you couldn't do it," Aria said. "Let me try." Aria placed a hand on the knob, but the same thing happened, and she snapped her hand back in pain.

"Ouch! That stings." Aria and Adagio looked at each other.

"Adagio ... you thinking what I'm thinking?" Aria asked.

"Oh, not that," Adagio said. "Please, anything but that."

They both turned to Sonata, who'd been distracted by a butterfly.

"Sonata," Adagio said. "Sonata!"

"Hmm?" Sonata turned to them with a smile. "Yes?"

"We ..." Adagio said.

"Yes?"

Adagio was silent.

"Adagio," Aria said.

Adagio inhaled sharply and swallowed her pride. "We need you to open the door for us."

Sonata gasped. Stars appeared in her eyes at the notion of being entrusted with such an important task. "Me? Don't worry, Adagio - I won't let you down!" She saluted.

Adagio and Aria moved out of the way. Sonata marched up to the door, puffing her chest out in pride.

Sonata grabbed the door knob, and it gave way at her touch, turning easily. Sonata opened the door with a creak.

"It's open!" Sonata waved them inside as she entered the door.

"What?" Aria said.
"But ... how did she ... she couldn't have!" Adagio said. She looked to Aria for an explanation of Sonata's sudden inexplicable competence and ability to do what they couldn't do.

"Never mind," Adagio said. "What matters now is that we claim this house and make it ours."
They went inside after Sonata. But after they had got inside, Aria began reconsidering the idea of making the house theirs. It gave her the creeps.

It was dimly lit with some kind of blue filter, making it appear to be night even though it was day outside. Aria could make out the faint shadows of gargoyles and mounted animals on the walls.

"Looks like a pretty sweet pad, don't you think, girls?" Sonata said. She turned and flopped down on a seat in the living room. That the logs burst into flames, making a chimney fire where there was none before, didn't bother her any.

"Adagio," Aria said, gesturing to the fire, "do you think maybe we should ... reconsider?"

Adagio grabbed her by the collar. "No! Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to find just this place?" She let Aria go. "We're staying here, and that's final. Unless you'd like to go through the trouble of finding another abandoned house for us to live in and that wouldn't be noticed?"
Aria crossed her arms and looked away.

"That's what I thought," Adagio said. "Now, what else is there?" She went exploring through the house to find out what kind of furniture it had.

Adagio Dazzle walked through the house. To her delight, she found a bedroom that had a mostly intact bed.

She tapped her fingers in anticipation and went inside the open door. The door creaked, and for a moment, Adagio thought it was going to snap shut behind her like in one of the horror movies Aria sometimes subjected them to, but the door didn't.

"Finally, a bed," Adagio said. "After so long, an actual bed!" She turned and flopped onto the
bed. The mattress was spongy and flexible, like a water bed.

Adagio gave a contented sigh. She looked over her shoulders to check how big the bed was. It was large, but not enough for her, Aria, and Sonata to share it all at the same time. One of them was going to have to sleep on the floor.

"Hmph," Adagio mused to herself. "It's not going to be me."

A chill filled the room. Adagio shivered and wrapped her arms around herself.

"Why is it so cold in here?" Adagio wondered. She rolled over onto her belly and tried to get under the blankets to warm herself up, but the blanket refused to move from the bed, as if it were frozen.

"Brr." Adagio shivered again and then jumped off the bed. This was too much for her. She couldn't take it.

She ran out the door. Now it snapped shut.

"Oh, of course," Adagio grumbled. "Aria! Sonata! Come over here."

The other Dazzlings came when she called.

"What do you need, Adagio?" Sonata asked, chipper as ever.

"I think ..." Adagio glanced at the door. "I think this house might actually be haunted like everyone says it is."

"No!" Aria said sarcastically. "What gave you that idea? Was it the gargoyles? Or the perptual night lighting? Oh yeah, maybe it was the stuffed heads on the walls!"*
"Aria, this is no time for your sarcasm. This is serious. I think there's something in that room." She pointed to the door she'd just ran off.

"Typical that something scares you off. Let me try." Aria went up to the door. She hesitated.
"Well?" Adagio snapped, refusing to take any of Aria's backtalk if Aria couldn't back it up. "What's the matter?"

"I'm ... mentally preparing," Aria said. Adagio scoffed.

"Aw, come on!" Sonata went up to the door. "Whatever it is can't be that bad, can it? I mean, it hasn't hurt us yet!"

Adagio and Aria looked to each other, not sure they agreed with her logic.

When Sonata approached the door, it opened for her as suddenly as it closed for Adagio.
Adagio noticed this. She, Aria, and Sonata all went into the room.

"Aria," Adagio said, "try getting on the bed."

"Don't mind if I do," Aria rubbed her hands together and got onto the bed. "Oh yeah. This is nice. I could get used to this." She rested her head on her arms.

"One, two, three, four, five ..." Adagio counted down.

Aria's eyes shot open. She shivered and bounded off the bed. "That is cold!* What's up with that?"

"Sonata," Adagio said, "you take a turn."

"Okay!" Sonata said. She hopped onto the bed with the perky energy Aria found so annoying.
"I don't know what you guys are complaining about," Sonata said. "This isn't so bad!"

Lumps appeared under the sheets like rats scurrying about the blankets.

"Uh, Adagio?" Aria said.

"Hush," Adagio held her hand out.

The lumps traveled towards Sonata, then disappeared before reaching her. Depressions appeared on her chest as something poked and pressed her boobs. The presence moved on to squeezing, fondly fondling and rolling her breasts. It took Sonata a few minutes to realize what was happening.

"Aah!" Sonata squealed, bounding out of the bed faster than Aria did. "Pervert ghost pervert ghost pervert ghost!"

Sonata ran screaming and flailing out of the room. Aria ran after to stop her before she bumped into something. Adagio took another look at the bed before joining them.

"We need to get out of here!" Sonata shouted.

"Seconded! Now calm down!" Aria said.

Adagio continued her leisurely walk after them.

They made it out to the courtyard, where Sonata sat down on a rock and puffed heavy, exhausted breaths.

"That was close!" Sonata said. "What do we do now?"

Aria looked to Adagio.

Adagio cupped her chin and grinned. She knew the location of a perverted ghost.

"Girls, I have an idea," Adagio said. "Who do we know that would benefit from having a pervert ghost sicced on them?"

Aria and Sonata looked at each other and shrugged.

Adagio slapped a palm to her forehead. "I'm talking about Sunset Shimmer, you dolts! You know, the girl who cost us the Battle of the Bands?"

"Ooh," Aria and Sonata said in unison.

"I still don't get it," Sonata said.

Aria also facepalmed.

Why do I hang out with these two? Adagio wondered to herself.

Sunset was hanging out by the school, reading a book on a stump. She heard footsteps coming towards and lifted her head up from her book, startled to see Adagio Dazzle and her cohorts walking towards her.

"Adagio Dazzle? What are you doing here?" She narrowed her eyes at them.

"Well, the girls and I were trying to find a home," Adagio explained. "We've been struggling a bit since, you know, you and your friends removed our primary way of interacting with the world ..." she gave Sunset an accusing glance.

"After you tried to take over the school and the world, yes," Sunset countered, refusing to fall into Adagio's guilt trap.

"And we found this abandoned, haunted, mansion," Adagio said.

"Haunted?" Sunset snapped her book shut. She was interested. This sounded like Equestrian magic.

"Yes. There's definitely some sort of supernatural phenomena on the property," Adagio said, "and the girls and I figured, what better person do we than Sunset Shimmer go and bust a ghost?"

"I'm not sure I trust you," Sunset said. "How do I know this isn't a trap?"

"If you come and deal with the ghost, I promise the girls and I will turn over a new leaf," Adagio said. Aria scoffed while Sonata grinned.

"Not buying it," Sunset said.

Adagio sighed frustratedly. "Fine. Do this for us, and I will call in ... one favor, from me, in the future, no questions asked. How's that?"

"That, I'll believe," Sunset said. "You strike me as the mercenary type."

"Do I? How charming," Adagio gave a fake laugh and gestured behind her. "Can we go now?"

"Sure." Sunset inserted her book into her bag and hopped off the stump.

The Dazzlings led Sunset back to the unclaimed mansion. They let her in through the front gate, having unlocked from the inside during their first trip.

The four girls went up to the front door. Sunset took one look at the place and whistled.

"A-yup, that definitely looks haunted," Sunset said. "What all did you see last time you were here? Maybe I can figure out what kind of ghost it is ... if even is a ghost."

"Just the usual," Adagio said. "Clattering windows, doors opening without being touched ..."

The door opened before Sunset grabbed the door knob.

"Yes, just like that," Adagio said.

"Okay," Sunset said. She went inside, the Dazzlings following behind her. So far, so good. Aside from showing a few signs of neglect, the mansion didn't really strike her as haunted on an initial viewing.

Sunset turned around to the Dazzlings, rubbing her hands together, eager to get down and dirty. "This place looks a less* haunted on the inside. So, what exactly happened, and where did it happen?"

"There's a bedroom," Adagio said. "Come on, we'll show you." She gestured for Sunset to follow her and led Sunset to the room where they discovered irrefutable evidence of a g-g-ghost.

Sunset went inside the bedroom while the Dazzlings stood outside the doorway. Sunset checked over her shoulder at them, expecting them to close the door and lock her inside. The three of them gave her a thumbs-up and bright smiles.

"Huh, okay ..." Sunset muttered. She still didn't trust them and kept an ear out for signs of a trap. But there was nothing to that yet.

"Where's the ghost?" Sunset asked.

"They're particularly fond of the bed, or so it seemed," Adagio said. "A lot of the spooky things were concentrated around there."

"Let's give it a shot," Sunset flopped onto the bed, lying on her back and spreading her arms out, looking up at the ceiling. "Nothing yet."

"Give it a moment," Adagio said. "You don't feel cold or anything?"

"No, just this weird waterbed," Sunset said.

Adagio hmmed*. "Interesting. So what's different about me or Aria between her and Sonata?"

As happened with Sonata, lumps appeared from under the bed like rats scurrying beneath the sheets.

"Sunset, look out!" Sonata called out on instinct. Adagio glared at her. "What? I was worried about her!"

"What am I supposed to be looking for?" Sunset asked, trying to get up, only for a pair of blocky, invisible hands to push her back down and squeeze her boobs. She squealed at the cool sensation as the chilly hands proceed to rub and massage her knockers.

"What's happening?" Sunset asked, stuttering from her shiver.

The ghost adjusted Sunset's jacket then wiggled her skirt loose so it could stick a thick finger from an unseen third hand into her cunt. Sunset squealed and giggled.

"It feels so good!" Sunset shouted. "I kind of ... like it? I almost ... want it." She rested her head on the pillow and relax, letting her tongue hang out.

Adagio tilted her head, scratching her chin as she tried to understand how this ghost worked. So it froze her and Aria out of the room, tried to grope Sonata, and now only groped but fingered Sunset Shimmer? How did this ghost tic? She couldn't figure any rhyme or reason to it, and it was driving her up the proverbial wall.

"Uh, Adagio?" Sonata asked in alarm.

"Not now, Sonata, I'm trying to think," Adagio said.

"Aria?" Sonata grabbed Aria's shoulder for comfort.

"Don't touch me," Aria snapped, smacking Sonata's arm away. She looked up and gasped. She grabbed Adagio's shoulder for her attention.

"What?" Adagio snapped, turning around. "Oh." She gasped and backed away from the sight of a pair of window curtains stretching out and reaching down from the ceiling.

Sonata grimaced. The curtains stretched further out and snapped like a venus flytrap, wrapping around Sonata's waist and lifting her up into the air, keeping her suspended.

"Adagio! Aria!" Sonata shouted, struggling in the curtains. "Help me!"

Adagio and Aria ran towards the curtains to aid their troubled sister, but the curtains pulled up with a jerk and brought Sonata nearly to the ceiling, out of their reach.

"How are we supposed to get up there?" Adagio asked.

"Maybe there's a fire somewhere we could use?" Aria suggested.

"What, and risk burning the whole place down?" Adagio asked.

Aria shrugged. "Worth considering."

"Perhaps you feel differently," Adagio said, "but I would like a roof over my head, if just for a week, so I'll need a little more evidence before I commit to something that drastic."

"Maybe we could throw something at it?" Aria went to go grab a framed painting from off the wall, but a cold breeze went throughout the room and brought her and Adagio to their knees.

"Now what?" Aria asked.

"I don't know," Adagio answered.

The curtains adjusted and refolded around Sonata, twisting until they formed a pair of hands which proceeded to grope and massage Sonata's bosom.

"Adagio, I don't like this!" Sonata shouted.

"Not m-much I can do about it at the moment!" Adagio responded, shivering. She and Aria fell onto their sides.

The ghost went on his ministrations of both Sunset and Sonata, playing and fondling with their boobs. They brought their face down and blew into Sunset's chest, motorboating her rack.

"Ooh! That tickles!" Sunset said, giggling and moaning as the ghostly fingers rose up out from and fell back into her cunt. She moaned sweetly, feeling the the cold penetration and finding it a delightful, kinky experience.

"D-damnit, S-sunset," Adagio stammered. "W-we d-didn't bring you h-here j-just f-for you to ... s-submit."

"Submit?" Sunset said. Tiny blue dots appeared in her hands. "That sounds like a great idea!" She tried to relax again and spread her legs apart for greater pleasure. The ghost kept playing with her pussy and her boobs, and Sunset thought she felt it shift around on top of her.

Seconds later, Sunset had an invisible, cool, ghost shaft pumping in and out of her mouth. She barely sucked on it, though not from a lack of wanting to. She felt cool and like her brain was shutting down from frost.

There were perks, Sunset figured, to being a ghost, as it took no time at all for the ghost to unload his ghostly wad into her mouth, filling Sunset's mouth with a cyan, misty vapor and making her lose her mind.

Sunset closed her eyes and moaned as she came, squirting juices out of her cunt and making a mess around her crotch. She felt as though as she were swallowing a large chunk of ice, and could do nothing to stop it as her mind went into a pleasant blankness accompanied by her orgasm, like her cum was bits of her mind that she was dripping it out.

"Ah ..." Sunset moaned, her voice taking on a distorted quality like two voices talking at once. She raised up from the bed and sat upright and took in a view of the room. Her eyes were now completely blue and featureless.

"I'm so glad you came to my mansion," 'Sunset' said, leaning back on the bed. "It's been so long since I was able to get any action around here."

"W-who are you?" Adagio asked.

"I'm the ghost that haunts this place," the possessed Sunset answered. "And as you may have noticed ..." she looked up at Sonata, who was biting her teeth as the curtain-hands fiddled with her breasts and tried to get into her pants. "I have a bit of a thing for jugs. Can't help myself, I just can't get enough of them!"

"So, y-you just like b-boobs?" Adagio said.

"Yup."

"I have boobs. Aria has boobs," Aria said. "Why did you only go after Sonata and Sunset?"

"Oh, that's easy. See, here's the thing. I only go after nice* girls, and you two ..." she pointed accusingly at Adagio and Aria in turn. "Are not nice."

"T-true," Aria said, "but we're sexy, though! A-aren't we, Adagio? I t-t-thought we w-were s-sexy."

"I t-think we h-have more i-important t-things to-to worry ..." Adagio said, trailing off. "A-are you s-satisified, Mister Ghost?"

"I think so," the ghost answered. "I tell you, it was so nice of Sunset to let me. This is a rockin' bod. I wouldn't mind keeping it." Sunset's hands went up to her boobs and lifted them up experimentally. "Nice rack, too."

"T-then can you p-please let me and m-my friends go?" Adagio pleaded.

The ghost made a lot of non-committal noises before giving an answer. "Oh, fine, I guess. Wait, no. There is one thing I want to do. I've always wondered ..." Sunset's fingers went into her vagina and stroked herself. "What it would be like
if ... ahh ... yes!"

There was a popping sound, a whoosh, and Sunset's returned to normal color as a cool windy sensation flew out of her snatch. She rubbed her head, trying to regain her bearings.

"Did I just ... cum a ghost out?" Sunset asked.

"Hrk." Sonata grunted as her mouth was filled with a sweet, sticky fluid. Without a whole lot of options, she swallowed it.

"So that's what happens when a girl swallows another girl's cum!" the ghost's voice rang out, showing his lack of sexual experience.

The curtains lowered to the ground and freed Sonata Adagio and Aria's temperatures returned to normal.

"I'm satisfied. You're all free to go," the ghost said. "But don't let me catch you sneaking around my mansion again ... unless you feel like paying a little tribute."

The ghost went silence. Sunset, Adagio, Aria and Sonata wisely agreed on getting the hell out of there.

As they made their way out onto the sidewalk, Adagio was still bothered by one thing.

"That was an adventure, huh?" Sunset said. "A ghost went inside one end of me and out the other, and it felt like a pleasant trip for me and him the whole way through."

"There's still one thing that bothers me," Adagio said. "Why didn't the ghost go after me? I mean, I'm clearly the sexiset Dazzling, aren't I?"

"Clearly not," Aria snarked.

"I'm the bustiest, aren't I?" Adagio said.

"Debatable," Aria said. "The ghost preferred Sonata, obviously."

"Sunset?" Adagio turned to her. "I need a second opinion here. Take a good look at us, all three of us, and tell me which one of us you think is the bustiest, sexist Dazzling."

Sunset opened her mouth to speak, then thought better of it. She pursed her lips and looked away.

"Sunset, we're waiting," Adagio said, she and the Dazzlings giving Sunset impatient stares.

Sunset turned and bolted down the sidewalk.

"Sunset!" Adagio shouted. "Sunset, you get back here and tell us who's the sexiest!" She, Aria, and Sonata ran and gave chase after Sunset, determined to get an answer about which one of them was truly the sexiest Dazzling.