A Haunting She Will Go

Story by cuteycindyhoney

This is a Halloween story. Randy ghosts, sex through possession, forced incest...but no futanari1

A Haunting She Will Go

by Honey Moon

Copyright© 2019 by Honey Moon

Mindy McGuire was bored stiff. The irony was lost on her. She hadn’t been a stiff for quite some time. The biggest drawback to being dead was that there was seldom anything to do.

The beautiful young woman was rather grateful though. She often admired herself in any mirror still remaining in the old house she had occupied for the last fifty years. Her hair was just as long and vibrantly red as ever, and her curvy body filled her bikini just as it had the day she fell off the balcony at the “Apollo Party” to celebrate man’s first steps on the moon.

While the other party goers had panicked, screamed, cried, and phoned for an ambulance, she had ignored the commotion and rushed back upstairs before she missed anything. She had the television set all to herself so she didn’t have to go back to sitting on the balcony railing as she watched the excitement of Neil Armstrong taking that first step.

Mindy was still embarrassed by just how long it took her to realize that the swiftly passing white hot lightning strike of pain she had felt was due to her skull being crushed, her neck breaking and her spine being severed. At the tender age of nineteen, she had died on impact when she had missed landing in the pool by two feet. She had left quite an embarrassing big red stain on the concrete.

She had only noticed something wasn’t quite right when her tolerance for alcohol seemed to suddenly improve tremendously. She could drink as much as she wanted now, and never passed the pleasantly buzzed stage. It should have clued her in when that bitch Shelly Conner passed out after seeing her pick up a bottle and take a refreshing gulp or two.

When the girl came to her senses, nobody believed her wild story of the floating vodka bottle draining itself into thin air! Even though she was annoyed at being dead, Mindy had to laugh at Shelly’s hysterics as she told her fanciful tale to the police interviewing everyone about the accident.

Yup, she was dead. Mindy had gone out to inspect her body. She still looked good, if you avoided looking at the top of her head. It was a bit strange to see a few flecks of gray in the spreading red stain, and know you were seeing evidence of the brain you no longer seemed to need.

Oh well. Mindy took to being dead with no real trouble. She missed her family, but she knew they would soon adjust to life without her.

Since no one seemed to want to rent the house the party was held in any more, she decided to ‘live’ there. She didn’t think it would be right to move back into her old bedroom at home. It was very peaceful, but sometimes very dull. A girl needed to get out and have some fun from time to time. Mindy wasn’t one to let death hold her back. She soon discovered things were different than all the movies. She didn’t have any actual ‘need’ to stay at the house she died in. It was just nice to have a place to return to after her nightly rambles.

“I have to go out and stretch my legs.” The spectral girl announced as she walked through the wall and out onto the front lawn. “It’s such a lovely night.”

Mindy walked down the road from her long abandoned abode. One of the benefits of being dead was how comfortable she always was. Here it was, Halloween, and she felt quite warm as she strolled through the chilly night wearing only the emerald green bikini she had died in.

She had a destination in mind. Times had changed, and cars looked like something out of a science fiction blockbuster, but couples still parked. The local ‘Lover’s Lane’ wasn’t quite as busy as in her day, but there was usually one or two cars bouncing on their springs as guys too cheap for motels made out with their girlfriends.

Mindy was in luck. Not everyone was off at a Halloween party. She spotted one lone vehicle. A gently swaying Cadillac with steamed up windows. It was nothing like the ones she remembered. The big boxy truck-like delivery van looking thing just didn’t have the class of a land-yacht! There was something to be said for the roomy interior though.

Mindy stuck her head through the side of the vehicle and watched the back seats intently. A naked man was struggling over a rather pretty naked young woman. They were both blonde and seemed so very much alike. He seemed determined, as all guys were, but she was pushing back with one hand, while the other was held firmly between her thighs ti protect her virtue.

“Not without a condom!” The girl said firmly as she slapped his face and managed to push him off. “There’s no way we can risk it tonight without one!”

Mindy nodded approval. The blonde chick was a bit on the skinny side, but she had tits almost as big as her own. T

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