Ouija Curse [TF stories] [Fictional] [Special Spooki October]

 

 Ouija Curse

 


“Josh… Josh! I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” David said, shaking in his shoes. 


“Don’t be such a lil faggot. See, the front door wasn’t even locked.” I invited the boys for a night trip outside campus, but my roommate David, was the only one who hadn’t choked. 


“What if someone sees us enter? Isn’t breaking and entering against the law or something?” He whimpered. 


“Will you stop being a coward! That house’s been abandoned for as long as we can remember. No one will give a fuck if we enter. Anyway, there’s no party this year at the college because of last year's misconduct scandal and all and I wasn’t just going to stay bored at our dorm all night, so stop whimpering and come on”. 


“Alright, alright. Gosh, this place is so dusty and… old-fashioned. Let me light up this flashlight click… It’s even worse now that I can really see it.”


“Well, what did you think it was gonna be squeaky clean… Hey, look at that. That old living room at the back of the house is going to be perfect for the session. It’s been an eternity since we haven’t used this. -opens the Ouija box-. And, do you like those roleplaying games thingy? Don’t you?”

 


 
“I like playing dungeons & dragon… But that’s not the same thing.”

“Yeah, yeah. All the same to me. Help me get this thing set-up. Here, light up these candle I brought,” I ordered David.

“Is that something really needed for the game?” He asked.

“No, but I thought it was cool, haha”. No wonder I’m usually the leader of our group. The other guys are so boring. I took out the board and laid it down on the wood floor.

 

“OK ok. Now put your hand on the planchette with me” I said, inviting him to put a pair of fingers on the planchette like me. Taking a deep breath, I let out: “Hey oh, is there a spirit here? We’re bored. Is there any ghost that wants to talk to us?”. I was about to move the planchette to freak out David but…

“Oh shit Josh!... It’s moving! It’s you, isn’t it?”

“No, it’s not… Now shut-up. I have to read what it’s saying…”

Could David have beaten me and is making a fool out of me? What is the planchette spelling out? “H…E…L…L…O”. The planchette stopped for a second… “B..O..Y..S.”

“Hello, boys? That’s what it said?” Asked David, incredulous.

If it was David who was playing with the planchette, he was one hell of an actor at the moment. But knowing him, I know he couldn’t fake this…


“Yeah, I guess. Let me ask it a question. Who are you?” The planchette moved again. This time it spelled “Louisa”. “That’s such an old name haha. That sounds like a grandma.”


“Hey don’t insult the ghost… or whatever it is.” David hushed me. I could feel his hand tremble through the planchette. 


“Don't worry about that… Let’s ask her this. When were you born?” This time the planchette moved with even more conviction. 1936. “Damn, I was right! You’re ancient! At what age did you die”. The answer pointed at 23.

“Did you die here?”.... “Y..E..S”

“Josh, I think we should stop”

“No, no it’s just getting interesting” I waved him away. Finally, something was truly getting my blood going. “How did you die”..... The planchette moved with more conviction than ever. “CLIENT…STRANGLE”

A cold wind sent a shiver down my spine. This big house had so many rooms… Her “client” strangled her at 23 years old. All the pieces of the puzzle came together.

“Wait a second… This was a brothel… Were you a hooker?”. A slow “yes” was spelled. 


“Did you like it? Did you like sucking dick that much?” I asked, trying to get a laugh out of David.

“Josh! For fuck sake? Did you just ask her that” David barked at me, frowning in disapproval. 


The planchette jerked. I tried to remove my fingers from it, but it’s as if they were glued to it! It spelled: “Let me show you… 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9”

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew off our candles and my fingers were finally released from the planchette.

“So you want to know if I liked sucking cocks?” a feminine voice rang in my ear.

“Did you hear that?” I asked, jumping up.

“Hear what?” David asked.

“That lady…” I started, but again the voice rang in my head: “I was a very, very naughty girl. I’ll show you how I felt” the voice murmured in my head.

“Josh.. You’re shrinking! Your face...Your chest… Shit!”

My body is so warm… It’s tingling from all the right places. No, no, no. This ain’t right.


“Don’t try to resist. You’ll see, it's quite fun!” The voice rang in my head again. Finally, my lips parted without my consent. Controlled by who knows what. “David… The voice… It says I need you!”

Those words escaped my mouth in a feminine voice, against my will. “The voice says… I need your dick!” I begged again, my body getting closer to him.

“That’s fucked up…” David recoiled.

“Please, David! I need this to return to my old self.” Those words, once again, came out of my throat without my control. I could feel a fire in between my legs… and some kind of wetness.

“I… Fuck. Ok, but let’s get this over with quickly” David said, unzipping his pants and whipping out his cock.

I had already seen some dicks before in my life in the locker room and porn, but this time. This time, I don’t know why, but I was mesmerized by it… Looking at it made my newly enlarged nipples stiffen and my heart skipped a beat. My whole being felt like it was pulled toward it. As my face drew close to his cock, his manly smells only turned me on more. My clit was throbbing. My lips were mere millimeters from his dick when a voice rang in my head: “Here, I’ll give back the control of your body”.

Even though I was back in control of my body, the urge was still there.

“Josh?” David asked with his hard cock, in my face.

“Fuck it,” I mumbled and gobbled down his juicy cock in my mouth.

With my lips racing up and down its length and one hand flicking my new engorged clit my moans filled the room. His tasty cock finally started to throb and against my old instincts, I let him cum all over myself. The liquid that I usually find disgusting now seemed to have a pleasant smell and texture. Even the few drops that made their way into my mouth had an exquisite taste.

 



 As he came, David sat down and blacked out.

“So did you like it?” The voice in my head asked.

“What the fuck was that? What did you do to my body?” I responded, panicked.

“Well, I just wanted to show how I liked to suck cock. And from now on you too will love it.” She continued.

“What do you mean? From now on?” I asked, scared.

“Well, that’s my gift to you. I will leave you, but forever you will be a horny girl. And the only way to find any kind of release will be by pleasing others like I did in my old life. When your friend wakes up, he no longer will remember Josh. All he’ll remember is Louisa, his horny roommate that’s always begging for his cock. Farewell, and have fun…”

“No… please no…” I begged. David eventually woke up. Only remembering how I lured him into this old mansion to suck his cock under the guise that we’d play Ouija.

I tried to tell him what happened, but every time I tried to tell him, the word wouldn’t exit my mouth. After that, I tried to return to a somewhat normal life, and abstain from being a slut, but… I just couldn’t. This is who I am now. Louisa, the hungry cumslut of the dorm.

 


 

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