8 Just a Ghostly Stalker

And Ariel certainly did, getting knocked out from a cum-overdose.

Yup. Totally.

On what little ground there is in the middle of the ocean, the little mermaid is lying on her side, utterly unconscious. Her pretty face is a complete mess, and her once silky red hair is now all sticky and glued together with my spunk.

This is not to mention the creamy cum that is continuously seeping between her pink lips.

I chuckle at the lovely sight and rub the back of my neck.

Despite the incredible fun that I have with her ample tits, hot mouth and tight throat, my cock remains strong with the force. I literally bathe Ariel in my spunk and it refuses to go down.

And from the look of thing, I don't think it will go down anytime soon, at least not until I get to pound her ass or pussy, neither did she have. I check while she is unconscious.

It is not creepy at all.

I ponder how she, you know?

Shit aside, maybe I should possess someone with the power to give Ariel what she desperately wanted in life. That is a hard cock inside her. Hah!

Honestly, that is the real reason why she wants to be human. Because deep down inside, Ariel is pretty much like every other girl everywhere, wanting to worship a nice hard cock.

That is a good lesson to learn you little girls. Heh. I sure hope you are not reading this story because it is fucked up. Hah!

Ahem.

Anyway, there is only two people in this world who could give Ariel a pussy and a butthole. I mean to say to give her legs. Those things kind of come together in the same package, so either take it or leave it.

And since I don't really want to possess a crazy woman because I am 100% a guy even as a ghost, it is King Tightass then.

That sounds like a good choice, to be honest. Besides the fact of obtaining godlike power as the King, I might help Tightass and Ariel to make up, preferably over some nice father-daughter bonding time.

Booboobooboobs!

Now. What to do about this erection until Ariel wakes up? My hands are no good, and I certainly don't want to. Nor I want to rape her while she is unconscious. It will not be fun.

I guess I just go for a swim. The cold water will knock out my junior.

Or I can play a game of seeing how much spunk I can fill her mouth while she sleeps?

Actually, that sounds a lot better than taking a swim. I will do that afterwards.

Heh.

Ariel eventually wakes up. She immediately coughs and expels a large amount of cum out of her mouth and throat before panting heavily and swallowing the residues.

I couldn't help but crack up inside.

Damn, I really fill her up, didn't I?

"D-did I pass out?"

Ariel questions, as I look into the distance, whistling.

I did notice a sailing ship far off in the horizon, so that means I will get pick up soon. Actually, this poor guy I am possessing will be picked up soon. He is actually a dead-man walking.

And once I leave his body, he will return to being dead. I cannot bring people back from the dead with just possessing them.

"Yes. Looks like you need to work a bit more on your greeting, Ariel. I don't mind continuing teaching you, but I think I should be going soon. If we meet again, I will teach you more, okay?"

Ariel blinks at me. Her eyes quickly regain their glimmer and innocent.

"Oh! I'd love that. I wish I could experience the surface world for myself. What is it like to walk on two legs? I want to know so much about your world."

I chuckle and give her a smile.

"In good time, little mermaid. For now, you should wash up and head home before your dad or mum show up. Maybe if you ask your father nicely, he can teach you a thing or two about the surface world."

I point out.

"Father will never do that. He really hates the surface world."

Ariel frowns, but I spend the rest of time to assure her that if she asked nicely, her father will definitely teach her. It is practically his job.

"Oh. You should move away from here since the other humans are not as nice as me."

I warn Ariel before the ship reaches me. It is a pirate ship, so they are happy to have me aboard as one of the slaves. Basically, I get locked up with a bunch of smelly people. I don't mind since I just exit the body and the ship altogether.

Time to follow Ariel home. Totally not a stalker at all. I am just a rapist. Hah!