CHAPTER 1 - GHOSTS OF THE DMV
Amelia yawned and sat up. Her long, fluffy brown hair was a mess about her head and her plain white pajamas were messy. She kicked the covers off and didn't pay any attention to the fact that a ghostly woman stood naked at the foot of her bed.
Her bare feet were chilly on the wood floors of her quiet little home and she walked into the bathroom. No doubt her daughter would be awake soon and Amy would have to get her shuffled off to school, as her father wasn't a part of their life anymore.
She closed the door and stripped off her messy pajamas, not at all seeming to notice the beautiful redhead watching her from next to the toilet. In the mirror she saw herself, a beautiful woman of thirty with long brunette hair and a slightly curvy body. Perhaps she should try dating again? Her daughter was older now, turning eleven soon, and she could understand Amy's desire to have someone.
The shower was cold to start and it made her gasp. She shivered and stood aside as it warmed up. The water felt good as it cascaded down her body. She focused on washing her soft skin and delightful form, ignoring the black haired ghost that had followed her from the bedroom. She stepped through the bathroom door and looked at Amy through the sliding glass door of the shower. The redhead ghost stepped over next to her and slid a hand around her waist. Her voice came quiet and ethereal, "Amelia, the two of us only want to see you happy. Since we happened upon you, we've longed to help you be happier in life."
The other ghost put a hand on the glass, "Being dead doesn't have all that much entertainment to it. But pleasuring a beautiful woman as yourself would certainly liven things back up."
The black haired young looking ghost was a Japanese woman named Aiko who had died during the strife following the second world war. The redhead was a fiery Irish woman named Brianna. She had died during the Irish famines many decades ago. The both of them had become fast friends in the afterlife and they enjoyed traveling the world. Not everyone stayed on this side when they died, but some did until they found fulfillment.
Of course, Amy didn't know any of this as she didn't see ghosts. Normal people couldn't see the dead and she knew she was a normal person. She surely hadn't been hearing them for the last three days. She didn't notice Aiko's youthful, early-twenties body with it's supple curves and small breasts. She surely hadn't paid Brianna's more plump form and full breasts any mind, nor the sexy splay of freckles across her translucent form.
She got out of the shower a few minutes later and began to dry herself off.
"You have such a gorgeous body." Aiko cooed, sliding a hand up Amy's pale butt.
Brianna waited for her to straight up and she reached out to grope her breasts. They might be ghosts, but they could still interact with the physical world when it suited them. Amy could feel the hands on her breasts and the fingers teasing her butt. She turned to the mirror and sighed, "I don't feel anything touching me! Nobody is in this bathroom besides me!"
The two ghost women glowered at her and Brianna huffed, "We're not going anywhere until we help you. You need sex. You are a neglected woman of wonderful beauty and we're going to help you until you can find another you love!"
"No." Amy said, wrapping a towel around her chest.
"Did you just tell me no?" Brianna raised an eyebrow. She had a delectable Irish accent to her voice that made her sound feisty.
Aiko floated around Amy with a wide smile on her face, "You keep denying us but you can't forever."
"I can." Amy walked right through her and out the bathroom.
Standing in the hall was her young daughter, Kaitlyn. She was yawning and sleepy in her pink nightgown, "Mommy? What's going on?"
"Nothing at all cutie! Just another lovely day!" Amy swept Kaitlyn up in her arms and ruffled her hair, "Let's find both of us some clothes for the day!"
"Yay~!" Kaitlyn giggled happily.
Amy carried her into her bedroom with a smile. At least the ghosts that she didn't see and she certainly didn't feel touching her had the decency to leave her be when she was with her daughter.
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Kaitlyn rode off on the bus and Amy headed for her car. She had a nice little sedan and work started in a half hour for her. She worked a desk job at the local DMV. Not exactly fabulous work, but it paid well and had great benefits for her and her daughter. She started the car and looked in the mirror. Her hair was done up in a nice tight bun and she wore a professional skirt suit.
Her eyes stared right through the two ghosts sitting in her backseat with cheeky smiles, "Now that you're daughter is safe at school, you can really let go."
Brianna nodded in agreement, "Come on! Call in and take the day. Let us make you feel wonderful..." She sweapt up behind Amy's seat and wrapped her arms around her, fingers phasing through clothing.
"I'm going to work and I certainly don't have any reason not to." Amy said to herself, backing out of the driving and puttering off.
A simple thought struck her. If ghosts were real, then how could they sit on car seats and not just phase through the car when it drove away? Guess she'll never know since normal people don't believe in ghosts.
She drove across town, not paying any attention to the warmth in her loins or the ghostly fingers playing so gently with her nipples. Her eyes were fixed firmly on the road when Aiko leaned forward and wriggled a ghostly tongue against her earlobe. She managed to hold out until the next stoplight when she snapped out, "You don't exist! You can't be doing this! Stop!"
Her outburst did nothing to deter them though. If anything, it encouraged the ghosts. They each slid a hand down her body, touching her skin ticklishly all the way to her hips. They slipped their hands between her thighs and began to tickle her nethers. Amy's face reddened and she gripped her steering wheel harder. Her work was just down the street and she forced herself to stay steady until she got there. She was very quick about getting out of her car and hurrying for the DMV's employee door. Brianna and Aiko giggled playfully as they drifted along after her.
Inside, the majority of the crew was already getting the office in order. Amy headed over to her desk and sat down. It was a front counter desk for her to help customers. She got her stuff in order and the doors were opened a few minutes later. People started to stream in and take numbers for their various problems.
"Ooooh. Aiko... what if we play with her right now?" Brianna asked, floating teasingly close to Amy's shoulder.
"Well nobody can see us... but they can see her." Aiko giggled.
"This should get everyone excited!" Brianna snickered and slipped an arm around Amy. She groped her breast through her coat and made her inhale sharply.
"No. No. No. No. Stop. Not here." Amy growled through her teeth.
Aiko slipped her hand down Amy's belly and slipped a finger between her thighs, "But I thought we didn't exist?"
Amy bit her lip and closed her eyes, hands clenched on the edges of her desk. Aiko's ghostly finger split her pussy lips and slid through the warm moisture inside her. She shuddered and shook her head. Her eyes snapped to her computer screen and she clicked a button. A mechanical voice overhead spoke out, "Number one. Counter number three. Ticket Number one. Counter Number Three."
An older man walked forward to Amy's counter, "Hi. I need to renew my license."
"Alright. How can I..." Amy clenched up a second as Aiko's finger wriggled deep in her pussy. Briana groped her other breast and tweaked her nipples gently. "Right. Sorry. Okay. Can I see your old license?"
