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#Avika
Avika was a beautiful girl with voluptuous features who also remained a virgin until she was 19. She saw her female friends losing virginity to men they weren’t married to and saw them having fun too. She had been asked out multiple times and she rejected those proposals each and every time. She didn’t wanna end up like her friends.
There was not a single human life on earth that could convince her to divert from the conservative life she was maintaining.
Around this time, she was 19 years old. She was attending college from a boarding school and on some days, she had to stay overtime before leaving for her boarding room and she had to walk past a gravesite to get to her boarding.
It was another such day when she had to walk back to her hostel, alone, past the cemetery.
“At least the dead won’t try to molest or rape me,” she thought as she had her backpack cuddled to her breast with her both hands and as she quickly walked on the street that ran by the cemetery.
She was wearing a short sleeved t-shirt that fit to her upper body and a tight denim, with slippers. Sure, it wasn’t easy to walk fast, dressed up like that, let alone running.
As she kept walking on that lonely, dark road, she started getting scared and so she tried to call one of her boarding mates.
The call didn’t connect.
“Please…not now…not now…! Shit…fuck!” Avika swore angrily as she pressed her phone hard again and again, trying to get the call, but to no avail.
“Ugh, what a day,” she said, putting her phone back inside her backpack and starting to walk.
The farther she walked on the road, the colder it got. And it felt like she had to walk even farther. This was impossible. She should be at the end of the street by now, but she wasn’t!
Then she saw something horrifying!!
There was a figure, dressed in rags and with a huge beard, behind her and walking at her pace. His hair was also long and his eyes were reddish. He seemed altogether dirty and scary. He seemed old.
“Wha-what the fuck!” she said as she started to run.
No matter how fast she ran, the man was faster. Then she felt the man holding her left shoulder.
If anyone was watching, he would have seen a girl starting to run on the road for no reason and falling down all of a sudden!
But, that’s not all that Avika felt. She saw her physical body fall, as she was transferred into a parallel realm with an airy, ghostly body, just like that of her physical body.
“Oh no, wh-what happened to me?” she thought, looking at her naked, new body.
Then she saw her physical body, having fallen on the road, unconscious.
“Oh no! I am dead…I am dead!” she screamed as she broke into tears, sitting on the ground.
It was then she saw the old man she saw before, standing by her. He also had a ghostly body like hers now, but the features were the same. He bent down towards her.
“Ih, ih…Why?” she asked him among her cries.
“Why did you kill me? What do you want-?”
“Shhh…” he interrupted her. “You’re not dead. You’re just outta your body”.
“Gimme what I want from you…more like from your body,” he said with a perverted smile, “and I’ll let you get back to your physical body and arrive at the hostel safely.”
“What do you want with my body?” she asked, still in tears.
Her entire life of modesty was about to wash apart in front of her eyes.
“You know…let’s have some fun.”
“But…I am a virgin!”
“Meh…your physical hymen will keep intact. I promise you,” he said, placing his right hand on her left shoulder. He then stood up.
“Come with me,” he said, holding his right hand out for her. It didn’t seem like she had much of a choice.
She stood up and took his hand. Then, she saw a bright light all around her..
…As the bright light disappeared, she was in a room with white walls, a bed with a white mattress and no windows or a door. Basically, there was no way in or out of the room.
She looked at the “man” holding her right hand. She couldn’t believe her eyes. That wasn’t the elderly man from before. Sure, this one also had a big beard, but he was a handsome, younger, naked fellow. He was somewhat muscular, and had a cock, larger.
He was clean and smelled good.
Avika looked at him, surprised but happy.
“I look better like this, don’t I?” he said, placing his right palm on her left cheek. The virgin Avika held his left hand with her right.
“I promise not to hurt you. Now, let’s get to it,” he said decisively and she was no longer reluctant or scared.
The ghost placed his right hand on her waist and pulled her into a kiss. As he did so, his right arm went around her waist and his left hand went to the back of her head.
Avika started kissing him back, as her arms went around his body, right below his shoulders. As her arms went around his head, his arms went around her waist and they both got themselves pressed into each other.
Avika was a beautiful girl with voluptuous features who also remained a virgin until she was 19. She saw her female friends losing virginity to men they weren’t married to and saw them having fun too. She had been asked out multiple times and she rejected those proposals each and every time. She didn’t wanna end up like her friends.
There was not a single human life on earth that could convince her to divert from the conservative life she was maintaining.
Around this time, she was 19 years old. She was attending college from a boarding school and on some days, she had to stay overtime before leaving for her boarding room and she had to walk past a gravesite to get to her boarding.
It was another such day when she had to walk back to her hostel, alone, past the cemetery.
“At least the dead won’t try to molest or rape me,” she thought as she had her backpack cuddled to her breast with her both hands and as she quickly walked on the street that ran by the cemetery.
She was wearing a short sleeved t-shirt that fit to her upper body and a tight denim, with slippers. Sure, it wasn’t easy to walk fast, dressed up like that, let alone running.
As she kept walking on that lonely, dark road, she started getting scared and so she tried to call one of her boarding mates.
The call didn’t connect.
“Please…not now…not now…! Shit…fuck!” Avika swore angrily as she pressed her phone hard again and again, trying to get the call, but to no avail.
“Ugh, what a day,” she said, putting her phone back inside her backpack and starting to walk.
The farther she walked on the road, the colder it got. And it felt like she had to walk even farther. This was impossible. She should be at the end of the street by now, but she wasn’t!
Then she saw something horrifying!!
There was a figure, dressed in rags and with a huge beard, behind her and walking at her pace. His hair was also long and his eyes were reddish. He seemed altogether dirty and scary. He seemed old.
“Wha-what the fuck!” she said as she started to run.
No matter how fast she ran, the man was faster. Then she felt the man holding her left shoulder.
If anyone was watching, he would have seen a girl starting to run on the road for no reason and falling down all of a sudden!
But, that’s not all that Avika felt. She saw her physical body fall, as she was transferred into a parallel realm with an airy, ghostly body, just like that of her physical body.
“Oh no, wh-what happened to me?” she thought, looking at her naked, new body.
Then she saw her physical body, having fallen on the road, unconscious.
“Oh no! I am dead…I am dead!” she screamed as she broke into tears, sitting on the ground.
It was then she saw the old man she saw before, standing by her. He also had a ghostly body like hers now, but the features were the same. He bent down towards her.
“Ih, ih…Why?” she asked him among her cries.
“Why did you kill me? What do you want-?”
“Shhh…” he interrupted her. “You’re not dead. You’re just outta your body”.
“Gimme what I want from you…more like from your body,” he said with a perverted smile, “and I’ll let you get back to your physical body and arrive at the hostel safely.”
“What do you want with my body?” she asked, still in tears.
Her entire life of modesty was about to wash apart in front of her eyes.
“You know…let’s have some fun.”
“But…I am a virgin!”
“Meh…your physical hymen will keep intact. I promise you,” he said, placing his right hand on her left shoulder. He then stood up.
“Come with me,” he said, holding his right hand out for her. It didn’t seem like she had much of a choice.
She stood up and took his hand. Then, she saw a bright light all around her..
…As the bright light disappeared, she was in a room with white walls, a bed with a white mattress and no windows or a door. Basically, there was no way in or out of the room.
She looked at the “man” holding her right hand. She couldn’t believe her eyes. That wasn’t the elderly man from before. Sure, this one also had a big beard, but he was a handsome, younger, naked fellow. He was somewhat muscular, and had a cock, larger.
He was clean and smelled good.
Avika looked at him, surprised but happy.
“I look better like this, don’t I?” he said, placing his right palm on her left cheek. The virgin Avika held his left hand with her right.
“I promise not to hurt you. Now, let’s get to it,” he said decisively and she was no longer reluctant or scared.
The ghost placed his right hand on her waist and pulled her into a kiss. As he did so, his right arm went around her waist and his left hand went to the back of her head.
Avika started kissing him back, as her arms went around his body, right below his shoulders. As her arms went around his head, his arms went around her waist and they both got themselves pressed into each other.
