Mike was feeling very tired. He had been up for hours trying to finish a speech for his Liberal Arts class and was just now finished with the rushed assignment he was given.
After putting on pajamas, Mike flopped face-first onto his bed and seemingly instantly became drowsy.
But as he drifted off to sleep, he was awoken by a strange feeling. Like his ass had just been cupped through his gray pajama pants.
Just as he was about to react to this, his cheeks were slapped and he heard "nice" being said smugly by an unfamiliar woman who sounded much older than him.
Mike then went to get up and see the intruding woman but he felt the woman sit on his back.
"Don't worry about getting up mikey baby. You look best from this angle." the girl said before again touching Mike's butt.
Mike tried to see this burglar/molester via his mirror on his wall. To his shock, there seemed to be nobody there.
"Wha...what are you? Why are you doing this to me?"
"I am a ghost, honey. I died in this very house a while before you moved in.
I am doing this to you because you are hot, Mike. You may not be a muscle-bound guy, but I know from checking you out while you were...watching some videos...that you got some good organs.
Your parents being gone and you being drowsier than normal helps my idea greatly. "
"Your idea?" he asked.
"Yes. See,I can't actually feel anything. All this touching I'm doing right now is only an imitation of the real thing.
I need a human body. And since you're the only o-"
"No. Hell no."
"Just for the two weeks your parents are on that trip. After that, I'm heading to the afterlife. I just need to feel a guy's body one last time. "
"For 2 weeks? You're just gonna play with my body constantly for that long?".
"Yep. I'm pretty horny.
And ya know, I'm pretty sure you aren't conscious during my takeover. You'll just go to sleep and wake up with missing time. "
"Uugh. I just don't know...."
Mike felt himself being freed from the ghost's pinhold before soft hands touched his face.
"You knew that ghosts weren't real until a minute or so ago. Come on....you can't deny how fun it would feel. I can see that tent you're making down there."
"Okay, alright." he said. "Let me just get my bearings before you posse-"
Mike suddenly began to shake wildly out of his control. He could feel cold hands touching his body before having them reach into him.
Mike fell backwards on the bed into blackness as control of his body was surrendered.
He then felt himself up open his eyes, sit upwards, and quickly place one of his hands on his penis. He was still conscious.
Mike tried to talk, but it seemed without his mouth, any words he tried to say only manifested as just stray thoughts inside the head of this body's new inhabitant.
"Oh, is that you, Mike? Still there? Well to be fair, I said I'm pretty sure you wouldn't be. This is my first time. In the meantime, I guess you can enjoy the ride."
Mike's body skipped towards the bathroom. Not only did it feel odd for Mike to have his own legs moving without his control, but this ghost girl was walking him around in a much more feminine way.