Ghost of a chance

Jordan was sick of his life - he couldn't take it anymore.  He and his friends were constantly getting bullied by the school bad boy Brendan and it was really getting him down.  He would lie in bed at night sobbing at just how horrible the muscled jock was to him and his friends.  He was too scared to tell anyone and he didn't know what to do... his life totally sucked.  If things didn't get better soon, he was going to have to start thinking some very dark thoughts... maybe it would be better if he wasn't even alive... maybe it would be a good idea just to end it all?

Oh for fucks sake Jordan... you're pathetic.  You should grow a pair of balls and stop acting like a weak little boy. Pull yourself together and act like a man for once...

"AHHHH! Who... who said that?" gasped Jordan as a soft feminine voice laughed dismissively in his ear and he sat bolt upright.

I did lover boy...

"What the fuck? Is this a trick?  Who's there?  Show yourself!"

*Sigh* I'm invisible you idiot.  You can't see me so don't even waste your time looking.  I'm a ghost actually.  It's a miracle you can even hear me, I think only the fact you're so depressed is allowing us to talk.  Your morbid thoughts about suicide and death have opened a channel so we can chat.

"Oh shit, now I'm losing my fucking mind," sobbed Jordan as he tried to push this terrible girls voice out of his head. If he started hearing things, he'd be sectioned before he could say snap and his life would be even worse.

Hmmmm, maybe you are?  Maybe you're going completely cuckoo? In the meantime though, why don't you shut up and listen to what I have to say?  I have an offer for you...

"No!  I refuse to be drawn into this.  Ghosts aren't real, this is bullshit and I'm not going to go crazy..." shivered Jordan as he felt a strange cold air move round the room and he began to realise, maybe there really was someone there.

Okay. Well, if I'm not real, then it can't hurt to listen can it?  Don't you wanna know what I want Jordan?  Don't you want to hear my offer?

"If you're a ghost... then you're dead. That means you can't want anything... and what could you possibly offer me in return?"

It's quite simple really Jordan. I want to live again  and you can help me.  You see I died a while-ago in a car crash.  It was probably a really bad idea to give my best-friends boyfriend a blowjob whilst he was driving high on cocaine, but we all make mistakes right?  I've been looking for a way to get back into the living game ever since and I think you can help me.  You see, I still have so much to do - so much to experience.  I was only eighteen when I died and I had so many more cocks to suck and fuck. It's just not fair.  I want another shot at life...

Jordan groaned and pulled his pillow over his head.  This was nuts, he was hearing voices and worse he was starting to believe this might be for real.  The voice continued unabated, in fact she was just as loud with the pillow over his head, almost as if she were projecting her voice directly into his head.

Jordan - I've been watching you for a couple of months now.  You're such a miserable, fucking loser.  That Brendan bully is constantly pushing you around and making you feel bad.  I know how much you are hurting.  What if I told you I could protect you from the bullies forever.? I mean, have you ever noticed who Brendan never picks on?

Jordan paused, his eyes narrowing as he tried to think. Brendan pretty much picked on everyone... he was such a douchebag... well everyone except the girls of course!  He said as much to the ghost.

Right!  You got it in one baby.  Brendan's Mom instilled in him the golden rule that he treats women with respect and never treats girls badly.... unless they want him to, he he.  So don't you see?  If you became a girl, then Brendan would never bully you again!  You'd be safe and your sucky life would start to be good again.

"Become a girl, what the hell are you talking about?" muttered Jordan defensively, but still taking the pillow off his head and sitting up curiously.

I'm proposing a merger Jordan.  I need a living body to possess and you need someone to give you some backbone and help you get away from Brendan. If you allow me to possess you, then I can make you into a girl.  You'll never be bullied again and you'll get to be a hot eighteen year old babe.  Wouldn't that be nice?

"Hang on - you're nuts!  Even if what you were saying is possible, why would I trust you to possess me?  You could wipe my personality out entirely and take over! Plus, how am I gonna explain to everyone why I'm suddenly a girl?"

Because dummy, we'll sort those things out as part of the ritual.  There's a spell we'll need to use to suck me into your body, and it allows us to agree how much control of the body we both get.  I'm willing to go 70% - 30% to you.  All I want to do is live again Jordan, it's so fucking boring being a ghost.  Oh - and the best bit is, once we're merged, reality will adjust so you'll always have been a hot girl.  It will be fine baby... trust me.

"70 - 30?  Hmmm, that sounds reasonable to me," grunted Jordan.  "So I'd be like... a real girl... with like dresses and makeup and stuff?"

*Sigh* Yes you dumb-ass. You'll be a typical 18 year old girl with a full wardrobe of clothes, a set of girly friends and me giving you all the advice and knowledge you need to succeed as a babe.  So do we have a deal?

"I can't believe I'm doing this," grinned Jordan... "but if you're right... this is too big a chance not to take.  I'll finally be free of that asshole Brendan and maybe I can even help my friends.  What do I need to do?"

The ghost guided him in obtaining what he needed for the ritual.  It was pretty simple really, just some chalk to draw some occult symbols on the floor and a couple of candles.  He set everything up as instructed and sat in the circle.  Clearing his throat, he spread his arms wide and opened himself up to be possessed.

"Spirit... come to me... take my weak male body and enter in.  I willingly submit to your power, I want to be one with you. Please corrupt me!"  

He then began to chant some ancient words the ghost had shared with him.  As he chanted, one by one the candles began to burn with a pink flame and Jordan marvelled as pink fire ignited the chalk outlines.  Energy swirled round the room and he gasped as he suddenly felt the spirit approaching him.

Oh fuck yes... this will be the first time I've been with a guy since I died.  I need to drain your male essence to make your body suitable for me to possess. Get your dick out and lets get started...

Jordan pulled out his cock, and he groaned as he felt an invisible set of lips slide round it.  He closed his eyes, as the sight of his foreskin moving invisibly backwards and forwards was kind of weird.  With his eyes shut, it felt like he was getting the most incredible blowjob of his life... he could feel the ghosts tongue licking his dick and her mouth sucking and slurping expertly till with a cry he began to ejaculate.

Mmmmmmh, here we go baby... make room for Momma.

Jordan could feel his maleness being sucked out of him and now the spirit was flowing inside and replacing it with her own energy.  He cried in ecstasy, the longest orgasm of his life going on and on and on as he cummed repeatedly and his dick shrunk.

Ooooh yeah, I'm going inside you... we're merging Jordan.  Mmmmmh, time to start making some improvements... it feels so good to live again!

Jordan moaned as his hair lengthened and his skin tanned.  His face became prettier as his fingernails lengthened and tattoos and piercings appeared on his body.  As promised, the room around him was changing and as Jordan and the ghost merged... his old life disintegrated and he became a willing vessel for the slutty spirit.  The cumming sensation from his dick faded, in fact - he couldn't even feel his dick anymore.  He felt so hot and horny all of a sudden.. like a such a bitch.

Oh Jordan... remember that 70-30% thing?  You do realise that was complete bullshit right?  I'm gonna make you completely into me, but don't worry you're gonna love it.  The new Jordan is gonna be a total slut... I can't wait to be a bitch again.

"No!" gasped Jordan as he tried to fight the spirit, but it was useless... she was now inside his mind and his body.  He had invited her in and she was taking control.   What a fool he had been.

Uggghh, stop fighting me Jordan.  Don't you wanna be me?  I'll make us the most popular, bratty, slut at school.  We'll be rich, socialites who get whatever we want.  Yesssss, sounds good doesn't it?  Just give in and go to sleep... you'll feel so much better soon. Let my nasty bitchiness wash through you... 

Jordan groaned as his hands seemed to come to life of their own accord and started to roam his transformed body. It felt so good to have tits and a pussy and he was helpless to resist as the spirit took control and he began to become her.  

Jordan giggled as her fingers slid into her pussy and she sighed happily.  Mmmmmh, it was so long since she had played with herself... since she had cum properly.  No wait!  These weren't her memories were they?  She tried to think but... no... wait, of course they were.  All those times she'd bunked off school, all those times she'd sucked cock instead... all those cream-pies she'd had dripping out of her... they were her real memories.  Now she could relive all those pleasures, only this time she'd be more careful not to die in a car crash.

Give in Jordan... give in... say after me... I'm a bad girl... I'm a bad girl... I'm a bad girl...

"Ohhhh yessss I'm such a bad girl," grinned Jordan to herself, sighing happily as she rubbed a nipple and fingered her wet cunt.  She repeated the mantra with her fingers moving faster and faster,  till with a shuddering moan she finally orgasmed. Mmmmmh, this was sooooo much better than being a bullied dweeb... being the bitch was so much better.

Licking her still sticky fingers and picking up her phone, Jordan saw that she had numerous messages from her bitchy friends.  They were inviting her to the mall and boy was she was ready to go. Her new slutty life started here.

She walked over to her extensive wardrobe and grinned as she saw it was now full of clothes fit for a princess. Wiggling into a tight pair of shorts and a pink top, she did her makeup and headed out... this bitch was back and she was gonna live her new life to the full!  It was time to make all the boys horny and all the girls jealous.

EPILOGUE

It was almost entirely predictable that Jordan would end up hooking up with Brendan.  The moment she first saw him, he got her pussy wet and she knew she had to fuck him.  She couldn't believe how strong and sexy he was and watching him pick on nerds and beat up beta boys was such a turn on for her.  

Pretty soon the were dating and Jordan, the former victim was now deeply in love with his old bully. She loved how manly he was and when he picked her up and fucked her in the air, she cummed so hard that she would sometimes squirt.

Brendan enjoyed his slutty new girlfriend and he even thought he might be in love with her, though of course he had no idea she was cheating on him already with two of his friends.   

Funny how life turns out sometimes...

THE END!