Five girls sat in a circle around a bowl full of mismatched ingredients. Reading the final words of the incantation off her phone screen, the raven haired girl dropped the match in the bowl. A flame quickly fizzled and flared up, causing the girls to jump and giggle slightly as the flames just as quickly died down. Had the girls not had been already slightly intoxicated, they might've paid more attention to the slight breeze that swirled around them.

The girl then pushed the bowl out of the way, and placed a ouija board in its' place. "No way this 'spirit of pleasure' thing is anything real!" declared Kat, the redhead, to the group before taking another swig of her wine. The dark haired girl, Liz, responded, "I don't know, this deep web forum has some pretty interesting things on it." Suddenly, the pointer on the board slid to 'yes', all on it's own.

This elicited a few concerned glances from the others and laugh from Kat. "Ha! Please, it's just some sort of trick." The pointer slid to 'no'. Liz was shocked and excited. A small smile played over her lips when she got an idea. "Are you a ,uh, 'spirit of pleasure'?" she asked. The pointer almost enthusiastically slid to 'yes'. Liz had a mischievous idea. "Show Kat."

Kat, dressed in tight pants and a crop top, sat up on her knees at this and declared "Yeah! Show me what you got, oh 'spirit'!" All the girls giggled at this, and she began to settle back down. Suddenly, she froze. A tingling feeling began tracing up her inner thighs. "Oh...my..." She began, when the feeling stopped just short of her pussy. Then, what felt like a finger slowly began to trace around her clit, as a gentle force pushed her knees apart, until her ass touched the ground. "I...I...what..." she moaned, trying to decipher how this trick was being played.

The front of her pants unbuttoned and unzipped themselves and peeled apart, exposing her blue and white dotted panties to the group. "Oh god..." she whispered as the finger was replaced with a tongue. The other girls looked at her in disbelief as the spectacle played out before them. Just as the ghostly ministrations were reaching a fever pitch. they ceased. Kat sucked in air and leaned back onto the support of her hands. The pointer began to move, and they all watched as it spelled out "N-E-X-T-?"

"Holy Shit! Is this for real?" Sofia, the brunette sitting next to Kat, exclaimed.

"I..I..I think it might be!" Liz stammered giddily.

Kat sat there breathing heavily, before responding, "If you're for real," she smiled a bit, "then you better finish what you started!"

There was silence for a moment, then Kat sucked in air and moaned "Oh fuck!" The tongue had returned in full force with two hands kneading her ass. Liz and Sofia could see the indentations of invisible hands groping her, as she grinded against the ghost. The tongue lavished her cunt, bringing her closer and closer, until with a loud moan she had one of the biggest orgasms of her life. As she began to regain her senses, the presence released her.

The girls could feel an energy in the room now, it was almost electric. The pointer on the board spelled out the words "T-H-A-N-K Y-O-U". Kat, still reeling from the mind blowing orgasm, breathlessly laughed and said "Thank me? Ha, for what?"

The pointer spelled out "F-E-E-D-I-N-G"

Liz responded "You fed off Kat?!" The pointer slid to 'no'. All the girls jumped as they felt a finger trace up their slits. Liz realized what it meant. "You feed off sex! Or at least sexual energy." The pointer slid to 'yes'.

Sofia had been quiet, trying to process what was happening, before suddenly speaking up "What does it give you?"

At that question, the energy seemed to shift in the room, and Sofia heard a husky feminine voice murmur in her ear "Power."

Sofia turned her head, but found no source to the voice. "Where are you?" she asked.

"Around." the voice coyly replied, an invisible finger tracing up Sofia's back.

She bit her lip and responded, "So you don't really have a form?"

In a fading reply the spirit answered "I'm whatever...you...want...", and then there was silence. The static feeling in the room seemed to lessen a bit.

"You need more power, don't you?" Sofia implored. The pointer on the board slid to Y-E-S.

Sofia eyed her circle of friends and smirked. "Sounds fun to me!" At that, she stood up, grabbed the hem of her dress, and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion. Standing in her tight satin bra and panties, she glanced around the room and asked, "Well?"