Cold Lust

Cold Lust
By Slayzer


Simon stood transfixed on the woman in front of him. She was tall and perfectly shaped like a movie starlet with long legs, round ass and large full breast that seemed to bounced with her ever mover. In his thirteen years of life he never seen any woman as stunning as Lila. Of chores Lila had other noticeable attributes other then a hot body, she was dead.

What the boy was looking at was the sprit of Lila her skin milk white and flawless in the way only death could make it. Her long black hair limp and barely hiding the jet black eyes filled with hate. She was dressed in the same covering of when she died. Black rags tight down around with chains, Lila wore them like some kind of dress, not the makeshift bodybag she was stuffed into and thrown away in.

It’s not important how a young boy board with summer vacation life goes exposing in a closed off drainage pipe and finds not only a woman’s rotting corps but her earthbound soul. What was important was how Simon’s life and Lila’s unlife become bound.

“What did you say miss Lila?” Simon asked still stunned by the dead body and the ghost of said body.

“I need your help.” Lila answered moving toward Simon, the chins on her sprit body still tethered to her crops. “To avenge my death and kill the people who murder me. As you can see I‘m changed by my hate to his world and my former body. The only way I can leave this place is if I possess your body instead.”

Lila brushed her hand against Simon’s check. He was surpassed it didn’t pass thru him, but it was as cold as a winter’s night wind. The fact that Lila could touch Simon also meant she could hurt him. Lila was beautiful even in death but she was also very insane. Simon was young but he was no fool, saying no to Lila was like kicking a tiger while locked in it’s cage.

Simon swallowed the lump of fear in this throat and asked. “How do you do that?”

Lila smiled like the devil himself. “A merging of my soul and your flash.”

With a slight shrug the rags that covered Lila fell to the ground. She stalked over to Simon like a cat to a cornered mouse, comply unashamed of her nudity. Simon felt himself burning up even as the air around Lila chilled.

“You’ll need to take your close off to, boy.”

“Simon, my name is Simon not boy.”

“Then strip, Simon!”

Simon began to undress removing his jean shorts and t-shirt. Lila made no move to rush or stop him she just watched. When Simon kicked off his underwear from around his feet and cover himself up with his hands as best he could. Lila walked over to him she being far taller then the boy, his head came up to her bust. Large like white breast with pale blue nipples bounced in front of Simon’s face.

“Go on, they feel just like they did when I was alive.”

Simon needed no encouragement for that and took hold of Lila’s lovely tits one massive melons spilling out of each hand. Lila’s ghost flesh was cool to the touch. This time when the boy shivered it had nothing to do with the cold or fear.

Lila moaned as Simon started sucking on her tits as if they where ice cream. Running her hand down his back she pulling him close to her started squeezing his butt. She enjoying feeling the heat of living body even if it wasn’t her own.

“Are you enjoying my body Simon? This sexy body is what got me killed when a band of thugs kidnapped right off the street and sold me as a sex slave. I became a play thing for so many depraved men and women. Then when they grew bored with me they threw me away like trash. So I just wanted to tell you…”

Cold steal wrap around Simon’s neck as Lila’s shadow chains pulled him off his feet. He was suddenly face to face with Lila as her chains draping down from the ceiling hung him like an outlaw from a move. She held him close, not to support his weight but to keep him from struggling. Her hateful eyes burning into him. “…your life is nothing next to my revenge.”

Simon couldn’t even gasp as he felt himself truing red and stars dance in front of his eyes. Lila knelt down in front of the hanging boy and sucking on his hard dick. Simon would cum even as numb body died from lack of air, that was just biology. Lila would drink that seed of life in her mouth sealing her soul to his body.

In the depth of Simon’s mind he felt himself dieing and in that instant felt Lila’s severed chains of hate and death mesh with his own bricking chains of life. Just as Simon began to twitch his face truing purple the chains that held him started to melt into him. The black iron of the chains become like ink on his skin etching into his flesh like some otherworldly tattoo. Then in that blackness of thought Simon head his heart pounding away in his chest like a distant drum beat.

Slowly the darkness of the world became clearer as Simon awoke. He moved his hand and saw it covered in a black tattoo from the wrist down and felt as heavy as lead. A loud sucking sound drew Simon’s attention. Lila was sucking on the head of a huge foot long cock. He was even more shocked when he noticed the shaft of that cock lead to his own body and orange sized balls.

The numbness started to fade from his body and huge limp dick got even harder. Lila smiled at the boy rose from his near death sleep. “Do you like it? You’ll never age or die as long as my soul is bound to your body. All the potential life force you, had all the years you could have lived were all spent giving you this obscenely large dick!” The shadow chains that once tethered Lila to her corpse now run from out of Simon’s shadow.

Simon could now feel his body and the large growth Lila rubbed between her tits growing even harder and thicker. He sighed contently as the wonderful feeling of her cold breast massaged him even forget how she had almost killed him.

“I bet you think this is a wet dream cum true, boy. Well don’t get any fucking idea! This is a one way Master/slave relationship!”

Lila grabbed Simon balls and squeezed like a vice. He streamlined as load as his air starved lugs would let his as he blow a thick hot load of cum over Lila’s tits. For over four minutes straight hot jizz rain on Lila’s sexy body as the boy cried out in pain.

“Shut up brat!” Lila yelled and back handed the child laying him out flat on his back sobbing in pain yet his abused dick was still ramrod hard.

“Fuck if your going to cry over that then this is going to be like hell for you. You see, Simon, your life is over and in your new unlife you’re my slave, a tool of my revenge and my fuck toy. Really what else could you hope to be other then a sex toy with a child’s body that will never age and a tripod dick hanging off it. Still the harder you cum and the more jizz you spray the better. Semen is the seed of life and the more I take in the more power I get, then can I truly possess your body.”

Lila crawled over Simon with her cum drenched body, her hands stroking his face as if to calm him down. “I’m expecting better performance out of you after I’ve broken you in a little more. But this time I’ll do all the work so just relax and let Lila make everything better.” she slide his dick into the fold of her wet pussy forcing it thru her own tight resistance.

Simon felt more like a dildo then slave, just a toy used for someone else’s pleaser but he was still getting off on it. As he watched her he was the cum that once dripped off her body being absorbed into her skin, turning it a light peach instead of death white. Lila’s body temperature began to rise as. Soon it felt like he was being fuck and raped by a living woman.

“YES! YES! OH FUCK YES!! TO FEEL ANYTHING OTHER THEN COLD! IT’S SO FUCKING FANATICS!!” Lila cried out as she rode Simon harder and harder.

The thick bulge of Simon's dick pressed against Lila’s tummy as bounced up and down, faster and faster until Simon came inside her harder then the first orgasm he had.

Lila flopped down on the boy her body wrapping around his as is seed filled her. He could feel real heat coming off her. Simon felt sleepy as that heat began to envelop him life a fog as Lila faded away into his body. His dirty blond hair stated to turn black and when he opened his eyes it was Lila staring out of them.

Simon/Lila rose to his feet as if feeling his own skin for the first time. “Well this is different.” He looked down at his own massive limp dick and gave it a tentative stroke. “Very different.”

The mind and soul of the boy Simon was sleeping as Lila’s soul took over his body. It was hardly the body of a killer but with her own supernatural powers adding her even this child’s body would be more then enough. Using that hard thick cock she’d make them suffer the torment of brutal rape that end only in death. No, not just the ones who killed her but their family and friends too! Lila’s revenge demeaned more then simple attrition.

A cruel smile spread over Simon/Lila’s face. Her revenge had just begin. Simon didn’t know it but his Mom and Dad where the last two of her tormenters and the ones who disposed of her body. Oh the look for horror on their face’s when she in their son’s body paid them back in full. And when dear sweet Simon wakes up to see what she had done with his body.

Simon/Lila laughed like a mad man as his dick started to pull to life at the thought going thur Lila’s mind.


Author’s Notes

I had hoped to make this longer but every time I try to flesh out the story I get mired down in how they meet and how Lila died. Then I just thought hell with it and pressed on ahead. I plan on coming back to Lila’s life and death later. Fact is I’ve wanted to do a story like this about a young boy and ghost woman after I saw the Grudge 2. The story and my own mind where of warped by to much Hentai that even now fills my computer with love.

Comments, Completes and Suggestions are always welcomed.