Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Fujimaru Manor (Original Supernatural)

Commission

Themes: Possession, Futa Sex, Bad End

Summary: In which a young Miko-in-Training desperate to prove herself winds up in over her head and the plaything of the spirit she was supposed to be exorcising.

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"The old Fujimaru Manor is still haunted?"

"Well yes. There aren't any Miko free to send over there. Perhaps once this latest crop have finished their training, we can spare a Veteran Miko to scout out and assess the problem."

"Ah, that makes sense. Yes, for now it would probably be safest and wisest to leave that on the backburner."

"Mm, indeed."

A shiver runs down Hikari's spine as the two walk past her hiding place. But it's not a shiver of fear… rather, it's a shiver of excitement! This was it! This was her big shot!

Grinning from ear to ear, the young Miko-in-Training scurries out of her snooping spot and heads for the Shrine's supply closet, eager to get a travel pack together so that she can finally prove herself once and for all.

For as long as Hikari can remember, she's wanted to be a Miko. Shrine Maidens were the coolest women around, and she'd been saved by one at an early age. Becoming one herself when it turned out she had some aptitude for the job just made sense!

Unfortunately, the older she'd gotten, the more difficult things had become. Not just the training, but also in the way her body had wound up betraying her. See, Hikari had been flat-chested just a couple years ago. A veritable washboard. But in the past two years, that had changed.. dramatically.

Her tits were bigger than her head at this point, and even the Shrine's largest kosode no longer fit her. She still wore one of course, but it just barely managed to cover her nipples, leaving a massive amount of cleavage and even areola visible to anyone who looked in her direction.

Needless to say, the Head Miko had told her no one thought less of her for it, but Hikari knew the truth. After all, if no one thought less of her for her body's disgraceful growth, then why did they constantly look her way and whisper about her behind her back? Why did she always catch them staring at her?!

And most importantly of all… why had the Head Miko not allowed her to take on any exorcisms so she could prove herself as more than just a pair of massive milk jugs once and for all?!

A small, rational part of Hikari knows that it's common practice to wait until a Miko-in-Training's final year to take them on any exams. But ever since the Head Miko had taken that bitch Aiko on an exorcism last year despite them being the same age, Hikari realizes common practice didn't mean shit.

At the end of the day, the fact that she hadn't been allowed to go on an exorcism or not meant they didn't think she was ready… and she knew she was! She would just have to show them. She would show them all that she wasn't just some cow-chested waste of space!

Fortunately, Hikari recognizes Fujimaru Manor. She knows where it's at, so after gathering together a travel pack, she doesn't have to even go ask anyone for directions. She just up and leaves, quickly making her way over to the purportedly haunted manor.

Immediately upon arrival, Hikari can tell that the rumors are true. The manor is indeed haunted… and by something powerful and dangerous too. Her entire body shivers and shudders, her breath showing with every gasp. But Hikari steels her resolve and forcibly suppresses her nervousness and anxiety. If she can't even take down a simple spirit, then what the hell is even the point? She might as well quit if she turns back now.

With that thought firm in her mind's eye, the Miko-in-Training pulls out her warding seals and charges into the manor's entry hall, holding the talismans aloft.

"B-Begone F-Foul S-Spirit! I, Miko H-Hikari, o-order you t-to v-vacate these p-premises immediately!"

There's a brief pause as Hikari waits for the spirit to submit to her will and her power. Then… her eyes widen as the warding seal talismans suddenly heat up in her hands to the point that they burn, forcing her to drop them with a yelp.

This is followed by an even more powerful sensation of cold and freezing than before. However, contradictorily, the cold sensation causes her body to heat up in another way. Her nipples become rock hard in a single instant, her pussy starts to gush in ecstasy, and she pants heavily with her breath exuding visible clouds of vapor.

"W-What… is… t-this…"

She can't give up now though. She has to push on. Except, when Hikari tries to order her legs to take a step forward, its her arms that respond instead. Her hands rise up unbiddenly and pull open her already straining kosode. In an instant, she's exposed her massive breasts… but worse than that, her hands start to grope her chest as well, making Hikari squeak in disbelief and outrage.

"H-Hey! Stop that you t-two! What the hell is going on?!"

The Miko-in-Training tries desperately to force her arms down and her hands to stop their molestation of her bust, but it's all futile. She's completely unable to control her limbs at this point. After a moment, a chilling cackle fills the air, causing Hikari to free up in shock.

"Oh you poor, foolish little Miko."

Right before Hikari's eyes, seemingly out of nowhere… the Spirit she'd come to exorcise manifests itself. There, hovering in the air before her, is a beautiful slightly transparent woman. She's pale and wearing white robes that hang open to expose her sexy body, including her perky, but regular-sized breasts. More than that though, the open robe exposes her equipment down below… the massive erect futanari cock she's NOT supposed to have.

Hikari squeaks and goes redder in the face as she catches a glimpse of that cock, before quickly averting her gaze.

"Mm, you're just adorable. Though… my first thought was that they can't possibly be releasing Miko into the world as young as you at this point. My second thought is that I'm right, aren't I? You aren't fully trained at all. Such a shame."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about! I'm Miko Hikari and I-eep!"

She gets cut off by her own hands pinching her nipples. Even though the Spirit is manifested in front of her eyes, Hikari sees the wisps of trailing pale ghostly energy connecting them and finally realizes what's happened. The cold sensation, the arousal, the inability to control her body. She's been possessed, d-damn it!

"You're weak. In the end, it doesn't matter how much training you've had or not had. You're simply too weak to stop me."

S-Stop her?! From doing what?!

As if reading her mind, the Spirit's lips curl back into a wicked and toothy grin as she chuckles darkly.

"Too weak to stop me from turning you into my own persona cocksleeve~"

Hikari's eyes widen as the Futa Spirit proceeds to stick her massive futanari cock between the massive cow udders the Miko-in-Training has been cursed with. No amount of indignant squawking on her part stops it though. And it's not like she can fight back either, not with the pale Spirit half-possessing her even now. Instead, the thick, veiny futa ghost cock somehow feels incredibly warm and real as it splits apart her tits and thrusts in and out of her massive rack.

Before Hikari knows it, she's moaning from the rough treatment as her breasts are soundly fucked. Worse yet, she suddenly realizes that her hands are squeezing and shifting against the sides of her breasts along with the thrusts. Even as she tries to desperately resist to no avail, her cleavage is filled with ghostly futa cockmeat over and over again, the valley of her tits pounded by a dick that shouldn't even be able to touch her like it is.

"N-No… s-stop… please…"

Cackling evilly, the Futa Spirit just shakes her head.

"You're just too cute for words. Unfortunately for you, something like me doesn't have much of a conscience at this point. I could say some bullshit about merely being a collect of my worst impulses by now… but the truth is, I'm mostly still all here. I just don't give a shit~ Now then… Here. It. Comes!"

Hikari whimpers, only to widen her eyes yet again when what 'IT' is becomes readily apparent a moment later. The valley of her breasts is suddenly filled with ghost seed. Despite being slightly translucent, the spirit's cum is incredibly thick and heavy, as well as piping hot as it runs along her naked upper torso.

More than that though, Hikari's nostrils instinctively flare as the smell hits them and she breathes in great honking lungfuls of the Spirit's musk. Her eyes threaten to roll back in her head even as her thoughts start to get a little… hazy.

Without missing a beat, the Futanari Spirit phases her big fat cock right out from between the Miko-in-Training's breasts and presents it right before her eyes. Some small part of Hikari recognizes that she probably shouldn't be standing there with her mouth agape in a daze… but in the end, there's no helping it. Besides, would having her lips sealed shut have really stopped the Spirit anyways?

With a groan, the Spirit thrusts her futa cock deep into Hikari's mouth, forcing her way past the Miko-in-Training's lips and then down her throat. Meanwhile, Hikari's arms are still not under her control because they both slip up past the Spirit's hanging robe to grab her ass, helping to force her hips inwards so she can drive that futa prick of hers deeper and deeper down her esophagus.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

The manor's foyer fills with the choking, gagging, gurgling sounds of a Miko-in-Training being face fucked by the ghost she failed to exorcise. Hell, it wasn't even accurate to say Hikari failed to exorcise the Spirit, truth be told. Rather, she never even got the chance to try… she failed from the moment she stepped into the haunted manor and entered the Futa's domain without taking ANY of the proper precautions for dealing with such a powerful spectre.

What follows is a lesson in getting in over your head as Hikari is properly skull fucked to completion, until the Spirit lets out a wanton groan and proceeds to pump out another load of her ghostly semen. This time, the load goes right down Hikari's throat too, making the Miko-in-Training choke a bit… but mostly, all of that cum winds up going straight to her belly. What doesn't end up in her stomach phases through her body and suffuses it with the Spirit's essence, making her possession all the easier… and all the more permanent.

Not that Hikari has much of a chance to worry about such things. Indeed, if just smelling the musk of the first load was enough to put her in a daze, actually imbibing the second load makes her mind go completely blank. She falls off of the ghost's futa cock with one last choked gurgle and collapses to the floor, staring up at the ceiling with vacant, unseeing eyes.

It's not until a few moments later when Hikari feels the Spirit press her massive futa cock against her virgin folds that she manages to regain some of her senses. Coming back to herself, Hikari looks down in horror to see that spectral cock already starting to push into her.

"N-No!"

She tries to raise her arms and push the Spirit away. She tries to scramble back. But… to no avail. The possession continues on unabated. No, more than that… in her failure to fight back, she's only made the possession even stronger. She's well and truly fucked. Both figuratively… and now literally.

"No? Ah but we're already one, darling. Why not go all the way~"

Her legs finally move, but rather than scrambling her body away from the horny futa ghost, they wrap around the Spirit's hips instead, pulling her forward. Hikari chokes on her own spit as she's unceremoniously robbed of her virginity. Her pussy walls are stretched nice and wide by Futa Ghost cock and her entire body continues to have a mind of its own.

The Spirit fucks Hikari ruthlessly and relentlessly, assisted by her own treacherous body's leg lock. She even phases her upper body through Hikari's breasts, the paradoxically warm chill intensifying within them as her hands return to molesting them.

In the end, there's nothing Hikari can do but ultimately succumb. Soon, her tongue is lolling out of her mouth for the Spirit to capture and suck on. Soon, she's moaning up a wanton storm as her eyes roll back in her head. The Spirit captures her lips in response, making out with the increasingly insensate and helpless Miko-in-Training.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

In the end, it's not long at all before the coup de gras. Finally, at long last, the Spirit lets out a loud groan and floods Hikari's womb with ghostly cum. It's the end of the line for dear Hikari, this final load completing the possession in such a way as to make it unbreakable. Indeed, Hikari's mind completely shattered at that point, leaving her an obedient toy for her new Mistress to use to further her own pleasures and plans.

Eventually, a properly trained Miko will be sent to Fujimaru Manor with all of the tools for the job. If not for Hikari's foolishness, that Shrine Maiden would have had no issue exorcising the Futa Spirit that lay in wait. After all, with the right tools, one could completely no-sell a spirit's connection to the material plane and ability to possess living individuals.

Unfortunately for the Miko that eventually got sent, she had no way of knowing that an idiot student had gone to the haunted manor first and been captured. And therefore all those techniques that were designed to keep the Spirit from interacting with the real world… were nullified and trumped by the Spirit having a living servant with a physical set of hands to pull down the seals and disable the Miko's techniques.

The first Miko vanished without a trace. The second and third, the same exact thing. In the end, the more they sent to try and cleanse the manor, the more were lost. Ultimately, Fujimaru Manor was deemed dangerous and off-limits as the years went by and the myth around it grew and grew. No Miko who ever entered its premises returned and only ghastly moans could be heard leaving the place if one got too close.

It was much, much too dangerous… and so it was quarantined and declared forbidden land. All thanks to the foolishness of one fat-chested Miko-in-Training.