The Haunting of Horne House - Page 06 (Patreon)

Longinus would not be able to tell himself the strange experiences were only the result of long hours and fumes for long. The next day as he worked on the shower, he experienced another incident. As he was pinned within the narrow stall, a force began stripping him down. The water pulsed on without any reason to. Steam, light and water seemed to give additional shape seeming to  of its own accord. 

Flabbergasted, Longinus felt a warm wet pressure suddenly engulf him below, and begin sliding back and forth. He gasped, but could not resist. It was... exquisite. Softness seemed to press against him everywhere. There was barely room for one in the stall the walls seemed to present as little barrier as clothes and sleeping bag!

He knew he should be alarmed. Panicking even- he was bumping up against something not of this world, after all! But more important than the pleasure in which he suddenly found himself, he trusted his gut. And his gut said that while this situation was... ODD certainly, he didn't feel he was in any danger, or at the mercy of anything malevolent. Indeed, it just felt like... like bodies touching in that most wonderful way.

He remained in the shower that night long past the point of wrinkly fingers and toes.