Kinktober 2020 - Ghosts

Ghostly Entrapment
Written by: G-Wolf
Commission for: derricksoderberg on FA

“I’m beat, I need a nap.” Hyena Rubber said, as he walked inside him home and set his
stuff down inside then walked toward his bedroom. As he opened the door, he found that
someone was on his bed, under the covers. Hyena, tilted his head in confusion as he had no
roommates and he didn’t invite anyone over and none of his friends had a key to get in here. He
looked at the figure on the bed again and it seemed to be waving his ass at him.
Curiosity getting him, Hyena walked over to his bed and grabbed the black bed blanket
off and onto the floor. The figure was still there under the black, white, and orange sheet. So he
tried again and pulled the sheet off and yelled out “Ha! Gotcha!”. But it was him was was
caught, as there was nothing under the sheet. He put his hand where the figure would be and
nothing but air. He put the sheet back down onto the bed and the figure returned, still wagging its
ass.
“What the hell?” Hyena exclaimed and pulled the covers off again, nothing under it. He
put it back and the figure was back. He repeated the process again and again and again. Each
time was the same result, there was nothing under the covers but the covers still showed a figure.
And the stranger part of it all was each time he put it back on the bed it seemed like the pattern of
the sheet moved more and more to and around the person, as if a person. After the final try,
Hyena threw his hands up in defeat while the figure on the bed wiggled his ass more and then
moved to be face down into the bed and hands grabbing his ass, widening it.
Hyena cautiously walked closer to the bed and near the figures ass to see the well defined
outline of his ass and opened hole, pulsing at him, wanting to be eaten out of. That’s when
Hyena said fuck it to himself and got onto the bed and went to town. He was not going to pass up
on a nice piece of ass like this to rim, no matter who it was. He started deep as he could, the
figure widening his ass out helped a lot as he had a couple insides of his muzzle inside the ring
and stuck his tongue out as much and as deep as he could into the ass.
For the figure being “under” a sheet, Hyena was surprised at how deep he was able to get.
Like there was no barrier at all. And even stranger was that it felt like he was truly eating out
someone as he could feel the heat, warmth, and flesh of the person. Along with the tightness and
pulse of the person as they opened their ass for him. Though he did make those surprising
thoughts, he didn’t care. He was down on this ass and loving it all.
Taking a moment to breathe, Hyena pulled back off the nice ass and looked down at the
work he did, he saw his salvia dripping out of it and it seemed to be a bit more loose and gapped
than when he first started. He looked up and see the “head” of the figure “looking” at him and
wagging his ass again and spreading his ass even wider. “Damn…” Hyena said then went back
to it again.
This time he went a little slower as he lapped at the entrance and surrounding cheeks then
slowly worked his way in trying to get every inch that he could wet from the entrance. Once
seeming to have gotten what he could without diving deep, he dove deep as before and put a
couple insides of his muzzle inside and rimmed like his life depended on it. He was deep enough
that he was sure he was hitting the figure’s prostate with his tongue and could feel a pulse of
pleasure each time through the figure and even in himself as he was on a sexual high. He was
throbbing under his clothes, but he paid no mind to that, he didn’t care about that, he cared about
the ass he was eating deep in.
Eating deep he was because that’s when the figure on the bed split in half, his upper body
gone and moving while his lower half and ass stayed in place with Hyena hyper focused on the
nice ass before him. If only he would pay attention, so he would see that whatever the figure
“under” the sheet was, it was not a person as the upper half moved around the bed like a shadow
with no host toward where Hyena was kneeling onto the bed. The separated, upper figure then
formed up into a full torso and canine head figure that had some definitions to it but was still as
if it had a tight sheet or something on it.
The figure looked back to its ass and the distracted Hyena and seemed to give a smirk
and then toward Hyena paws. The figure gazed as them, affixed to them for them as if a prized
treasure. It slowly leaned closer and closer to get a closer look at them. It slole a quick glance at
Hyena on his ass, Hyena was still deep and distracted the figure could tell and feel. So taking a
chance the figure closely grabbed a foot and then licked it and quickly looked at Hyena again.
Nothing. He didn’t notice. The figure did a couple laps at the paw in its hand and looked back
again, and nothing again.
Seeming confident that Hyena was distracted well enough, the figure went for it and
licked at the paw heavily just as Hyenas was doing to its ass. The figure licked, lapped, suckled,
massed, nuzzled, and everything in between with the foot paw in hand. All that and still nothing
from Hyena. The figure had another foot he could worship but to make sure Hyena was well
distracted still he willed his ass open a little more and got almost all of Hyena’s muzzle inside.
He should be well distracted and unknowing for a little longer.
With Hyena eating deep in the figure’s ass, the figure went to town on the other foot paw
and repeated the same thing. It licked at the under paw, puzzled the pads, suckled and lapped at
the toes, massaged and nuzzled the whole paw. The figure was in bliss and as soon as it finished
it knew what it had to do. It grabbed Hyena by the ankles and slowly the figure’s form melted
away aside from its hands and started to pull Hyena down.
That’s when Hyena got out of the trance he was in with eating out the figure's ass and
noticed and felt he was being pulled down into the bed. “What the hell!?” Hyena cried out as he
tried to pull his feet out of the bed but he couldn't free them, it felt like something had a hold
onto his ankles and even tightened the grip on them and pulled him farther as his knee was taken
under now. Hyena tried to pull from his legs and from his upper body by grabbing at the bed, but
it was no use as he could not get a grip and had no ability to pull as he legs were fully inside the
bed now. Though it may been no use, Hyena still fought and tried to grab the bed, the side, the
bed frame, anything to help him but nothing. He was being pulled into his bed by unseen force,
why was in the predicament? He had no clue but he just laid there, defeated as he was slowly
pulled into his bed.
Soon enough he was at his neck and that's when he stopped. Hope was on his side, he
stopped being pulled. He tried to move and get out the best he could but he could still feel a grip
on his ankles. As he struggled, the figure appeared before him, changing the bed from its laid-out
design to the colors forming to be patterns of a wolf creature with a long, furry tail. The figured
smirk down at Hyena, waiting it seemed.
“Who are you!?” Hyena asked loudly.
“You new master.” the figure said in a deep and eerie voice
“New master? I am master to no one!” Hyena said, starting to struggle again.
“Hahaha! Now you are, little pet. You are mine for all eternity!!” the figure exclaimed in
his deep voice.
“Eternity?” Hyena questioned.
“Yes. You see, I am not of this world but of the other world. The ghost world!” the figure
answered.
“What!?” Hyena said, struggled more.
“Give it up. You see, I have been watching you since you moved in here and I have been
cursed and bound to the bed. Everyday night you sleep and I get to see and feel your feet. But
enough was enough, I no longer wanted some secret night meetings with your feet. I want them
for myself all the time. So you are coming with me and staying with this bed as I have for years
to keep me company.” the figure said. “But enough of this talk, I have feet to get acquitted with
for a while.” the figure said then moved and pushed Hyena’s head down and fully into the bed,
leading to the figure’s world, the ghost world.
Hyena gasped as he came out the other side of the bed and saw the ghost world. It was a
dark place with figures floating around with little openings here and there, like doorways. He
looked around to try to get out and looked up and saw his room and tried for it. As he seemed to
go through the opening, he was pushed back by a barrier. That’s when he heard the deep laugh.
“Hahaha! There’s no getting out boy. Once you are pulled through you are trapped here.
And make it worse, you, and your feet, can’t leave my side either.” the figure, which was just a
wolf of the same design, said.
“What? What do you mean?” Hyena questioned.
“Again, you see. I am cursed to this one portal here, which just so happens to be in your
bedroom and bed. And since I pulled you down, you hold my curse as well and unable to leave
me or the boundary of the portal.” the wolf said.
Hyena looked and saw the boundary seemed to be big as his bed. “You only have the
much space?”
“Mhm. So instead of being here. I possess your bed. As it is still part of the portal I can
get on it and do whatever with it. That’s how I made the figure of myself without there being
someone there, because the sheet was me. And being a ghost, I can manipulate how the bed
looks and make me be in two places.” the wolf said. “But enough of this, we will have time to
explain this later. Right now, this…” the wolf said then grabbed Hyena by the arm and pushed
through the portal.
Back in Hyena’s room, the bed changed a little as it was white with the wolf being gone
but the white, black, and orange coloring returned and he possessed the bed again but this time
there was a struggled figure in the middle of the bed that seemed to be screaming but no sound
was coming through. The only guess to be it was Hyena as he struggled to get out of the bed and
into the human world again. But it was no use, as he was bound to the ghostly wolf and to this
bed with him now and the wolf had some a lot of time on his hands now he had Hyena’s paws.
 And that’s what the wolf did, while Hyena struggled and wiggled around, his feet were
forced into place by the wolf while he held Hyena down as if entrapped in rubber so he could
worship his feet.

The night went on and if you were in the room you could almost hear screaming but what
you could really hear was a sinister laugh every night. As that night turned into day and that day
turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months in years. The house fell abandoned and feared
by the neighborhood as they felt the house was haunted as the previous tenant mysteriously
disappeared and you could hear the sinister laugh almost every night coming from the house.
To this day the wolf still possesses the bed with Hyena entrapped into the bed. Some
brave souls have been to the room and seen Hyena’s screaming figure only to be petrified and
turning tail and leaving the house and never coming back.