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#55 of Shorts

A pair of Youtuber ghost hunters enters a haunted house, only for things to turn out far differently than they had planned. But hey, anything for the views and viewers, right?


This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Alright, here it is...you can blame EndieVendie for this one, gave me the idea for it, even though it was in a roundabout way. I'm innocent this time! :P

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"Hey guys, welcome back to GHOSTY_YT, we're your hosts, Jacob and Jakob!" The otter started off their usual intro. "If you don't believe in ghosts, you might believe after watching this video..." Jacob, the slender punk looking otter spoke into the camera, brushing his hand back through his pink spikey hair. The silver tunnels in his ears glinting in the light of the camera, along with the nose ring adorned with a little silver skull.

"That's right, dear viewers. We're going to try and get some evidence of actual paranormal activity and we believe this is just the house to do it too," Jakob the polecat appeared in front of the camera next, looking more business casual than his partner despite the dark fur around his eyes making him look like he was wearing a cartoon robber's mask. The slender young mustelid smiled back at his best friend while adjusting his beanie in the cool evening air, the collar of his jacket already pulled up to protect his neck.

"You're watching Ghosty_YT, sponsored by Raid Shadow legends, where we investigate the most haunted houses around. This week we're in Louisiana, investigating reports of a metaphysical manifestation that has been scaring the locals recently!" Jacob spoke in his most spooky tone, hands gesticulating in his typical overdramatic manner while putting on a show for the camera.

"Remember guys, if you redeem code Ghosty_YT now, you get access to gems, gold and a super new awesome creepy ghost champion!" Jakob's voice spoke out over the segment where they'd place the advertisement later.

"With us today is our intrepid assistant and resident psychic, Arcadia! Say hello Arcadia!" cheered the otter.

"Hi guys!" The albino alligator turned the camera around to smile and wave to the audience, her purple eyes and hair contrasting with her ivory white scales. Her form mostly hidden behind a baggy orange cardigan and an almost knee length red skirt; paired with some knee high orange socks and there wasn't much of the alligator to be seen.

"Before we get started, if you're a fan of our content, please would you be spooky enough to click that subscribe button so you can haunt out channel?" Jacob asked in his borderline begging tone.

"That's right folks, it doesn't take much from you, but it means a lot to us and it helps us bring you more spooky content!" Jakob followed on, almost matching his thinly veiled pleading.

"Alright, now what everyone is here for, the haunted house! This old abandoned house out in Louisiana served as a makeshift hospital during the civil war, later it was turned into a funeral parlor..." Jacob began to explain in a more serious and measured tone while the group started down the long overgrown driveway towards the old almost Victorian styled house.

"Despite the stereotypes, neither of these professions performed in this house were the cause for the haunting. No, my dear viewers, inside this house lived two very gnarly men that led a dark and dare we say, perverse lifestyle?" Jakob asked with a serious expression at Jacob.

"That you could, Jakob. William and William were the funeral directors here for many years until they eventually passed on due to mysterious circumstances. Only embalming corpses was part of what went on in their basement, rumor has it, they enjoyed wrapping up their victims in leather and doing the nasty with them," the otter replied with an almost morose nod.

"Without food and water, their victims eventually succumbed to more than just their bondage and rough treatment. But as they ran a funeral parlor, Bill Burke and Bill Hare, had very little trouble in covering their tracks. Only upon their deaths was their secret discovered as they had kept mementos from each and every victim, no less then twenty-five confirmed with a possible fifteen unconfirmed," Jakob finished off just as they arrived at the heavy looking wooden front door. The paint faded and cracked from both weather and age, the hinges groaning loudly as they were forced open to permit the team entry.

"I can feel something dark about this place..." Arcadia's voice spoke out from behind the camera, briefly catching a hint of a grin from both Jacob and Jakob.

"Don't worry, I came prepared...for every eventuality!" Jacob grinned as he fished out dozens of religious symbols on chains from under his black shirt with a random rock groups blazing inferno logo on it.

Arcadia followed Jacob and Jakob inside the old house, slowly scanning around the entryway for signs of paranormal activity. Jacob walked a few steps to the left of Jakob with his parabolic mic and Spirit box listening for voices from beyond; meanwhile Jakob had his hands full with an EMF reader and temperature gauge as he looked for cold spots. Without the full moon overhead, the interior of the house was rather dark so Arcadia was forced to use the night vision setting on the camera, casting everything in an eerie green glow through the lens. The only other sources of light came from the small lights attached to the GoPro cameras on Jacob and Jakob's heads, giving a POV of what they were seeing. All of their recordings currently were transmitting back to their van and from there they were streaming live to their Patreon viewers, a sort of preview of the video before it had been edited and published to their channel.

The three adventurers made slow progress along the ground floor, but after almost half an hour they had not had so much as a blip on the EMF reader, relying solely on their hammy acting to create a false sense of tension. With the ground floor confirmed clear, they headed upstairs as discussed in their team strategy meeting prior to beginning their stream. The stairs creaking underfoot as the team slowly made their way up the wooden staircase, going room to room and checking for any signs of unlife.

The first couple of rooms were the common fare, old bedrooms and a study of sorts that smelled of damp and mildew. Heading further down the upstairs hallway Arcadia whipped around as she thought she heard a faint rustle behind her, briefly catching what she thought was a dark shape moving across the hall behind them from one doorway into the one opposite side of the hall. A gentle breeze blew a moment later, creating a faint disembodied cry as it whistled through a crack in the window, causing one of the curtains to billow in an eerie fashion which the albino alligator assumed was what she had seen. Beside, there were no signs of activity yet on the spirit box or the EMF reader anyway. Again, just like the ground floor, there were no signs of activity upstairs either.

"Well crew, it looks like the only place we haven't checked yet...is the basement," Jacob spoke into the camera, putting on his best fake worried tone.

"According to the reports we managed to find, the basement was were Bill and Bill performed most of their heinous acts, so it is the most likely place we'll find some activity, as well as the fact we are coming up on witching hour...that's right folks, it's almost 3am!" Jakob confirmed.

"While we make our way down there, why don't you guys sit back and relax...with a word from our sponsor, Raid Shadow Legends!" Jacob said with more enthusiasm, denoting where the mid-roll would need to be inserted.

Once the team had made their way down to the basement, they scanned around the room. Unlike the rest of the house, the room looked like it had seen recent use and was surprisingly clean, even though there were still obvious pieces of equipment not used for embalming the dead. A sex swing in one corner, a lewd version of a wooden horse and even plenty of whips and chains along the walls.

Arcadia slowly walked along the outer edge of the room, capturing some B roll footage of all the items when she felt a dark almost pressure begin welling up in the room. Inside her it felt like the moments between hearing the thunder and waiting for it to strike, her heart started beating faster and faster still when she realized Jacob and Jacob had gone silent. Her breath puffed out visibly before her, feeling the sudden drop in temperature around her and the faint electronic cry of the EMF meter as if it were screaming a warning at her. Slowly she turned around and found both of her friends standing in the middle of the room smiling at her creepily.

"Guys?" Arcadia asked with uncertainty as they began moving towards her. Without warning the otter and polecat pounced, pinning her hands above her head on the floor and sending the camera skittering across the tiled floors. Captured in the wide angled view of the basement, the camera recorded an overall view of what the young men were doing.

In the pale green glow of the night vision, Arcadia was stripped of her clothing by Jacob and Jakob, pushing her baggy orange cardigan up over her head to expose her full sift white scaled breasts capped with dime sized pale purple nipples. Her red skirt being tugged down, along with her panties to reveal her smooth white mound and her pouting light purple pussylips to the POV cameras on her friends heads, streaming live to every single one of their Patreon followers. As hard as she fought, they just seemed to have a sudden supernatural power she had no hope of matching. She didn't know if it would show up on camera, but up close and in person she could see the faint haunting blue glow in their eyes, eyes that looked back at her now which longer seemed familiar or friendly.

"Oh my, she is a pretty one, isn't she Bill?" Jacob spoke out with a deeper tone of voice and an unusual accent as he pinned the albino alligator's hands up above her head.

"Aye that she is. Much better without all that frumpy clothing, she's got a nice set of tits on her!" Jakob agreed with a laugh, his hands groping at Arcadia's exposed and vulnerable soft scaled breasts, fingers roughly pinching her pale purple nipples and making her wince softly.

"On your knees, wench!" the otter's voice was almost booming as he stood up beside the polecat, both men glaring down at her.

Arcadia did as told, she could feel the evil presences of the ghosts taking control of her friends. From what the stories had said, these were two rather violent men when they were alive, there was no telling what they would be like now. When her hands were released and both men got up to stand before her, indicating for her to kneel before them like a slave, the alligator had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.

"Suck..." Came their voices in unison, both men opening their trousers to reveal their slowly rising members to Arcadia. The reptile stared in surprise at her friend's cocks for a moment, blushing as she'd never seen either of them naked, despite there being at least some level of attraction between them. But now here she was, on her knees before them both and their junk was out and waiting to be pleasured by her, only it wasn't her friends demanding it. The alligator was somewhat surprised, considering how lean and slender they were, both Jacob and Jakob were sporting surprisingly hefty members for their builds.

Slowly she leaned forwards, grasping Jakob's cock in her hand to begin stroking at him as she leaned forward to give Jacob's member a slow lick, earning a huff of appreciation from him. With Jacob and Jakob standing shoulder to shoulder as they were, Arcadia wouldn't have to move very much to switch back and forth between them, allowing her easily to ramp up the pleasure she was providing. Despite having a long muzzle filled with sharp teeth, she was surprisingly good at sucking cock, further aided by her slender and agile tongue able to wrap about the member currently between her lipstick painted purple lips.

"Good bitch, almost there..." Jakob groaned as he roughly grabbed behind Arcadia's head, holding her muzzle down on his twitching and throbbing cock. A moment later she felt the familiar warm splash of salty semen on her tongue, feeling a strange soft of energy fill her as it slithered down into her belly. Not only that, she felt a slight draining of the ghosts presence from within Jakob as well, as if its hold had weakened on her friend.

Arcadia would get to confirm her findings a moment later when Jacob did much the same, grabbing behind her head as he roughly thrust and bucked into her muzzle a few more times before he too succumbed and spilled his first load in the alligators maw. The albino alligator would have to claw and slap at his hips to get him to understand she was battling to breath with her nose held so firmly against his crotch and her mouth filled with his cock and cum.

"A good start, but we need more..."Jakob growled, leaning down to grab under Arcadia's arms and lift her with ease to her feet.

"What're you going to do to me?" She whimpered as she was lead over towards the wooden horse and fearing the worst, only the ghost's intent was to use it to bend her over it thankfully. On the opposite side, Jacob appeared with a grin down at her, his cock still hard and demanding attention. Without warning he forced himself back inside Arcadia's muzzle, starting to buck and thrust into her maw eagerly without any regard for her need to breathe again.

Behind her, Arcadia felt her heavy scaled tail being lifted to expose her behind. A sudden sting exploded across both her cheeks before she even heard the loud crack of the paddle. Jakob sneered as he began to swat and smack at her buttocks, making the pert scaled flesh jiggle and bounce under the impact until her behind was glowing a rosy pink hue visible even in the low light. Every strike of the old wooden paddle caught on camera for their viewers, watching her ivory cheeks quickly turn a delightful shade of pink. Her every cry and whimper muffled by the otter's cock filling her maw, somehow making the spanking even worse as she was unable to voice her displeasure over them.

The paddle clattered to the floor off to her side a moment before her tail was lifted again, something hot and hard began rubbing between her thighs as the polecat searched for her little purple pussy. Then he found it, Jakob bucked his hips forward and sunk his thick pink cock inside her slit, stretching her painfully as he sunk himself completely in one stroke, again Arcadia tried to cry out, but it was no use. The two slender males with unnatural strength began to rock the reptile back and forth over the wooden horse as they thrust into her from either end, but even in the eerily quiet room, Arcadia was the only one making any noises.

Even though he'd been fucking her mouth for a good few moments longer than Jakob had been fucking her cunt, the polecat would be the first to climax the second time. His claws scratching against her ivory hide as his thrusts picked up pace, hips working overtime as he rutted Arcadia for everything he was worth until finally with a snarl, his hot seed spilled deep inside her. Again she sensed the ghosts hold weaken on Jakob, more so than the first time; perhaps if she could get them to cum another time or two, she could break them free of the ghosts control?

Jacob grinned down at her, almost as if he knew what she was thinking, sending a chill down her spine from the unsettling look in his blue glowing eyes. The POV of the camera caught every moment of her lips wrapped about his cock, even when he eventually withdrew his length from her maw and tapped his slick member against her nose to leave a glistening patch behind.

Arcadia found herself being hoisted off her feet by the otter, knowing he wasn't normally strong enough to lift her let alone carry her. The alligator found herself laid down on an odd table made up of multiple planks and supports, connected with gears and wheels, looking like it could position her in many different poses if wished. Both Jakob and Jacob moved swiftly to lock her arms and legs in the restraints before starting to slowly spread her thighs wide by turning gears and pulling on some chains.

The alligator tried to resist having her nethers revealed to the POV cameras staring straight down at her crotch, their little lights making sure every little intricate detail of her pale purple folds was caught in high definition too, much to their Patreon viewers delight. Jacob moved between her thighs, still grinning that creepy grin of his as he grasped his length in one hand and began to tap it down against her clit. Arcadia tried not to whimper or show any sign that what he was doing was affecting her, but she failed miserably. With a soft groan the otter laughed before he swiftly sheathed himself inside her, leaning over her restrained form as he grabbed handfuls of her breasts roughly. His hips starting to buck and thrust slowly, stirring himself around her insides before withdrawing from her completely.

"What're you..." Arcadia began to ask, but she wouldn't get to finish her question before she found out. Jacob aimed lower before sinking himself back inside her, making the alligator cry out as he claimed her back passage, stretching her little pale purple pucker wide. What was almost worse was that Jakob was leaning over and watching intently, making sure every moment of her anal defloration was caught on camera from two different angles.

The otter wasted no time in hilting himself in the albino alligator's behind before he began to work himself in and out of her delightfully tight and clenching opening. At least what Jakob was doing began to serve as a distraction from her aching behind when he climbed up onto the table to straddle her chest with a devious leer down at her.

The polecat grasped her breasts and pressed them together about his turgid cock, licking his lips at the sight of his length trapped between the soft white mounds of her chest, a sight that was streamed to their viewers as well. Arcadia couldn't do anything but lay bound to the table as her two possessed friends used her for their pleasure, her heavy tail twitching and slapping against either of Jacob's inner thighs every time he thrust a little too hard and deep between her cheeks.

The ghost's hold on her friends seemed to be weakening even as they fucked her, hearing a more natural moan from Jakob as he began to twitch and jerk in sensory overload from fucking her breasts until he prematurely began to fire off hot sticky jets of seed across her chest and face. The white mess barely visible against her white scales, but she could feel the warm spots all over her. As the polecat dropped to all fours over her, she saw the blue glow in his eyes flicker for a brief moment, a sure sign they were almost free.

Jacob thankfully wasn't far behind as his hips clapped and slapped against her behind, his thick pink member thrusting against the exposed soft white scaled reptile behind beneath him while he fucked her tight little purple opening. With a snarl, he too finally hit his peak, with one last final thrust the otter hilted himself in Arcadia's behind before his cum flooded her back passage. His hips stirred and ground against her behind the entire time he climaxed however, as if making sure she took every drop.

As much as her backside ached once he pulled free of her, the stronger flicker of the glowing in his eyes gave her further hope. A tired looking Jacob collapsed into a chair beside the table as he caught his breath. Arcadia found her world spinning without warning as Jakob had hopped off the table, only to grab at the mass of chains, tugging on a specific set that flipped the alligator into a hanging position, now facing the floor instead of the ceiling.

Behind her she could feel something hard rubbing against her inner thigh, slowly dragging close to her vulnerable nethers and teasing across her folds. Jakob nudged his blunt cocktip between her folds, as if threatening to enter her a few times, teasing the albino alligator until he heard a faint huff of desire escape her lips. Only once he heard her voice that desire would he make his move, only it wasn't what Arcadia was expecting or at least hoped for. Jakob pressed his hips forward while angling his member a little higher, sheathing himself under her heavy tail now resting over his shoulder.

Arcadia again whimpered and groaned in discomfort as the polecat took his turn to claim her rounded white soft scaled cheeks. Her little purple pucker stretched about his girthy member so snuggly that it almost turned white too, feeling every inch of the mustelid's thick veiny cock as he worked it in and out of her slowly.

Unfortunately for the reptile, watching Jakob take his turn under her tail had breathed new life into Jacob's formerly waning shaft. Arcadia's whimpering was quickly muffled again by a cock being forced into her mouth, the otter's hands almost caressing her cheeks rather than roughly gripping this time however. As she looked up at Jacob, she noticed the light in his eyes seemed to be flickering more frequently, even the creepy look in his eyes didn't seem as pronounced. She was so close to breaking them free now, one last climax and she would surely have them out from under the ghost's control. It didn't even matter that the POV cameras were capturing every moment of her being used by her two friends, she just wanted them back so they could escape this cursed house.

Again Arcadia found herself being bounced and rocked between her two friends, the mechanical table groaning and wailing from the abuse the entire time. At certain points the alligator was even concerned it might break and collapse down on top of her, but thankfully it was sturdier than it looked or sounded. Just as the first rays of sunshine began to appear through the narrow windows along the top of the basement walls, Jacob and Jakob finally hit their final release.

With snarls and groans alike, Arcadia was forced to swallow one salty hot load as another joined the mess already trapped under her heavy tail. Much to her dismay however, no sooner had Jacob and Jakob climaxed and their eyes lost the pale blue glow, would they both collapse into snoring heaps on the floor and leaving her bound to the mechanical table.

"Fucking perfect...hey, assholes! Get me out of this fucking thing! This was not what I signed up for! I don't care if this video gets demonetized, you bastards owe me big!" the albino alligator yelled and shouted at her two friends, her shrill cries bouncing off the basement walls.

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