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  1. This was a terrible idea. This was a terrible idea and I knew it. I was never really the type anyone would describe as brave or heroic, I wasn't really athletic and spent most of my time indoors. Yet here I was, investigating noises I heard coming from a graveyard armed only with a shovel and flashlight in the pitch darkness of an Autumn night. I should probably turn around and leave. It was probably nothing, maybe some crows making some noise or something like that. Even if there was something out there, which I'm sure there totally wasn't, what would I do about? I should go get security or something.
  2. But what if it is was something? What if someone was in trouble? What if someone got hurt in here, I doubt anyone else would hear them. Or what if it was a monster? I heard that that happened sometimes. If some stray demonic energy somehow congealed in a graveyard, or someone died with a bunch of regrets they could come back as a ghost or a zombie. If that was true I had to confirm it, otherwise I'd just be sending some poor security guard to his doom.
  3. I stopped to take a few deep breaths and steel myself as best I can. It helped a little but not much, I still couldn't get rid of that cold pit in the center of my stomach, or get my heart to stop racing a mile a minute. This place hit basically every spooky abandoned graveyard trope it could. Dead trees with crows, old worn tombstones none of them straight, skulls sitting on top of stone benches.
  4. Wait what?
  5. My legs froze just as I was about to pass it. That was definitely not supposed to be there. Sure this was a graveyard and all but all the bones were supposed to be below the stone, not on top of it. A few long moments passed as I stared at the hallow eyes. This had to be a prank right? Someone running around and making a little noise in the graveyard and then leaving plastic skulls around to scare whatever poor sap came to investigate. Yeah that had to be it. I inched closer to the skull, not because I'm scared or anything, but whoever did this might be waiting to jump out at some point. I didn't pay much attention in biology but that thing did look pretty real, it had all the right proportions and everything.
  6. Finally I got close enough to actually touch the skull. Wow, I was really scared over nothing, there was no way this thing was real, this was absolutely just some kid playing a dum-
  7. "Oh, hey there"
  8.  
  9. It talked. The skull talked.
  10. "Sorry if I'm a but under-dressed here, I don't get many visitors"
  11. I let out what is probably the shrillest scream I had hard outside of a stock horror movie and dropped the skull. I made a move to run away, but unfortunately whether because of the cold or the panic I ended up trying to move both feet at once, tripping, and falling face first into the dirt. With a bit of heaving and panting I managed to crawl myself a good few feet away from the skull and turn around. What the fresh hell? This went way WAY beyond just some kids pulling a stupid prank. Oh god this is a monster. I don't want to die here.
  12. A muffled voice came from the now upside down skull in the dirt. "Hey are you still there? Look I'm real sorry about scaring you like that, you were just shaking so much there didn't seem t be a good time to catch your attention without you running away. W-would you mind picking me up, I don't want to stare at the dirt for the rest of my life."
  13. Okay, so maybe it didn't sound so threatening. Then again it could be trying to trick me into getting closer and then...biting my fingers? Come to think of it there isn't really a whole lot a single skull could do to hurt me. It didn't seem to be able to move on its own. I took a few steps closer, "Wh-what are you?" That should have come out a lot more forceful then it did.
  14. "Well assuming the bones didn't tip you off I'm a skeleton. You know, undead and all that stuff."
  15. Bones? "Where's the rest of you?"
  16. "Very good question! how about you pick me up and we can find out together?" A bit of enthusiasm leaked into it's voice as it seemed to realize I wasn't running. Wait a second it? The voice was hard to make out since it was laying face down in the ground, but it did sound sort of high and maybe a little bit feminine.
  17. Well, guess there's only one real way to find out. Stay calm, just a skull, nothing more. I reached down and tentatively gripped my fingers around the top of the skull, bringing it up off the ground. It was warm, bones weren't supposed to be warm.
  18. "Much better. Thanks for that. I know this must all be a little bit bizarre" Yeah that was most certainly a girls voice
  19. "You're a girl?"
  20. "Wha-" Her jaw hangs open, and I assume if she had face muscles she would be putting on a shocked expression "Of course I'm a girl! Can't you tell by...Oh right. No body. Well yes I am in fact a girl."
  21. "A skeleton girl"
  22. "Yup, a skeleton girl"
  23. A few moments pass. Just me and a skull standing in the center of a graveyard.
  24. "So, uh, about finding my body" she eventually pipes up
  25. Oh right, she needed help with that didn't she. "You lost your body?" I turned the skull around, partly because watching a detached skull talk is a little bit creepy and also so she could help me look. We started to trace through the lines of graves, I figured a full skeleton sitting on the ground would be something pretty hard to pass over.
  26. "Well, usually it's held together with my magic, but its been wearing down over time and I kinda fell apart."
  27. "Are you dying?" I pictured a skull sitting all alone in this graveyard, light slowly flickering away as it struggles to stay alive.
  28. "I'm sort of already dead." Right. Scratch that. "But as time goes on the magic gets weaker and eventually the link between my bones gets weak and then I can fall apart super easy."
  29. "How'd you fall apart?"
  30. She doesn't reply. Is something the matter? I stopped and gave her an inquisitive nudge with my chest.
  31. "I. I may have sort of, you know" She trails off again.
  32. "All right now I'm actually curious. How does a skeleton lose their body?"
  33. "I TRIPPED OKAY!" Her head starts rattling around in my arms as she yells "What just because I'm a skeleton I'm supposed to have perfect night vision!? Well I don't! This place gets super dark at night and sometimes there are branches left around that I can't see."
  34. That was a surprisingly cute outburst. I felt glad I was holding her skull looking the other way, I could smile all I wanted. We walked a bit more and talked a bit more, but the conversation was cut short when I felt something cold clamping around my ankle. Wordlessly I moved my hands with her skull in them and pointed her at my ankle
  35. "What is that"
  36. "Oh hey we found my arm."
  37. A sigh that I didn't quite know I was holding floods out of my chest. This night was doing terrible things to my nerves. I turned around to get a look and see what needed to be done next. I found myself staring a complete skeleton sans head crawling towards me with one arm already wrapped around my leg. I managed to suppress my scream this time around.
  38. "C-could you maybe not do too much moving until we have you all put together again?"
  39. "Sorry"
  40. I knelt down and maneuvered the skeleton so it was laying on its back and positioned the skull on top of the neck. A few more minutes pass and with a little guidance from her end I had a completely skeleton arranged neatly on the ground.
  41. "Okay just give me a few seconds to make sure all the right bits are in all the right places." Bit by bit the skeleton moved itself. First clenching and unclenching its fist's, then moving its legs, before sitting and finally standing.
  42. "How do the rest of your bones stay together with your head off anyways?"
  43. "Magic mostly."
  44. "How'd your bones get so far away from your skull?"
  45. "Well my head fell sideways when it came off, so I had to sort of crawl around looking for it without knowing where I was going, and I got pretty lost"
  46. There's one thing that's been confusing me for a while, this seemed a good a time as any to ask.
  47. "So normally aren't skeletons supposed to have a normal body made of like, magic light or something? Where's that? You look like a regular biology display."
  48. "Ah... well about that" She rolled over, laying on her side with one leg slightly bent. Was that supposed to be a sexy pose? "See remember when I said our bodies are kept together by magic, and that mine was wearing off? Yeah well there's a particular sort of substance that's needed to restore magic in monsters."
  49. Right well now sounds like a good time to go. I slowly as I can rose from my knees and then moved to break into a sprint. There was a sudden explosion of motion and I had a skeleton clinging around my torso. Her voice picked up
  50. "WAIT DON'T LEAVE!"
  51. "OH WOW IT SURE IS GETTING LATE" I tried to push her off by the head, she had a strong grip for having literally no muscle.
  52. "Please my head is going to keep falling off, and then other parts, and then I'm just going to be a pile of bones!"
  53. "Well what do you want me to do!? Are you asking me to fuck a skeleton!?"
  54. "...Okay when you say it like that it sounds kinda weird."
  55. "You don't even have anything down there how would you plan on this working?"
  56. "I'm magic. Trust me this could still work just don't think about it to hard. Look if you leave now I'm going to reach a point where instincts kick in and I go take it from somewhere. You don't want that to happen knowing you could have stopped it right?"
  57. God this was surreal. She was partly right to, monsters did need to get spirit energy from somewhere and if I knew anything about skeletons the fact that she was just a normal human skeleton meant she was more or less running on empty. I stopped pushing her off and hung my head in defeat as the realization of what's about to come settles in. She seemed to realize what this meant and it looked like she was trying to smile.
  58. "I'm not sure how well this is going to work. I mean the human skeletal structure isn't usually to arousing without any of those extra squishy bits on top of it." I was feeling a lot of emotions right now but arousal wasn't one of them.
  59. She put her hand to her chin and tapped her feet a few times. "Hmmm. Hang on right here for a second, I have something that I think can make this easier." I waited as patiently as I could while she moved behind a gravestone and threw a few things around before coming back out. What exactly did she have that could make sex with a skeleton easier? There was something white and long in her arms.
  60. It was a dakimura cover. It had some moe waifu of the week on it. She was blushing and doing the whole holding out her arms thing.
  61. She started unfolding it and sliding it over her body. "I don't even know where it came from, people throw all sorts of stuff in here. There. Does this make it any easier to uh, get in the mood?"
  62. I could probably leave. I could turn around right now and walk away from this fever dream. But I won't. My chest deflated for the second time this night.
  63. "Okay just like, lay on the ground I guess" She obliged, with a bit of doing since her arms were still inside the cover. "You're absolutely sure you have...parts down there are going to let this work?"
  64. "Yeah, just take off your pants and line it up like you would normally"
  65. "I've...never done this before actually."
  66. "Oh...well just follow my instructions I guess." Part of me was thankful for the cover so she can't see the flush in my cheeks.
  67. "Wait, one more thing before we start this" she adds. "Whats your name?"
  68. It's an innocent question but given whats about to happen it's a little flustering all the same. "It's anon. What's yours?"
  69. She doesn't speak for a few seconds. "It's been a long time and my gravestone is broken. I don't actually know." The realization of her not knowing her name was actually pretty sad. This wasn't going to work if I just think of her as 'that skeleton I'm having sex with'. Whats something that would make sense for a skeleton?
  70. "How does...Persephone sound?"
  71. "Like that greek goddess of the underworld?"
  72. "Yeah that was pretty obvious, sorry I'll think of something els-"
  73. "No no. It's...nice. I like it" Her voice is soft, a bit happy. Wow this graveyard was getting warm.
  74.  
  75. This was weird. This was SO WEIRD. I was laying in the middle of a graveyard, with a human skeleton under a dakimura pillow with some anime girl on it. I almost felt like crying. I took a moment to undo the fly of my pants and scoot a little closer.
  76. "Okay...So I'm ready"
  77. "Alright, just move yourself forward I'll guide you" There was no turning back now and I did as she asked. Her legs were still sticking out of the bottom of the pillow case. My pelvis moved between them and into the pillow where I couldn't see it.
  78. "Stop there. Now a bit to the left. Down, more. Okay that should be about good, you can go now." This was still dubious really, I had seen her, she was just a skeleton, empty pelvis and everything. Only one real way to see how this was going to go.
  79. An involuntary gasp escaped my mouth as I push my dick in. There's definitely something there. It felt like what I've heard a sex toy described as. Some thick warm slightly wet material wrapped around me, it shifted and stretched every time I moved. I sank myself in as far as I could manage. The process was mind numbing as I could only go so fast with the thing constantly bending around me in new configurations. It was mesmerizing, not only did new parts of me get squeezed as I went further in, the parts already inside were treated to something completely new. I finally hilted and let out a long slow sigh, I may have not been in the mood before, but I sure as hell was now.
  80. "S-see? That wasn't so bad was it? Told you this would be easy" There was a little bit of squirming going on under that cover, which only reminded me of the stupid anime girl I was looking at. She was breathing a little heavier as well I noticed.
  81. "I don't think that cover is doing a lot to help"
  82. She scoffed from beneath me "And would you rather stare at a set of bones well you do this?"
  83. "Alright, fair point" I had to concede.
  84. "Hey hold on for a second" Curious, I obliged as she bent forward and leaned into me, so that we were essentially sitting facing each other. She moved even farther so that her head was next to mine, hovering over my ear. Wow her breath was warm. "The pillow might not help that much but my voice is still human right? Now keep fucking me"
  85. Well she wasn't wrong, hearing the voice of a girl whisper that into my ear was definitely setting my mind and heart racing. I slowly pulled myself backwards, the magic whatever that was around me straightened out and pulled on me as I did. The first few thrusts were shakey and it took a good minute or so to get used to the pushing and pulling but eventually I found what felt like a decent rhythm. For her part, Persephone was doing her best to hurry this along with her voice.
  86. "Ooooh right there. Keep doing that." If I shut my eyes I could even pretend I was having sex with a normal hot girl. So I did my best to focus just on the sensation around my dick and the breathy moans and whispers in my ear.
  87. Most likely due to lack of experience on my part it didn't take very long for me to build to a climax.
  88. "H-hey I think I'm getting close" I stuttered between thrusts.
  89. "Hold on, keep your eyes closed" She commanded with a dreamy quality to her voice. I could feel her wiggling around and heard the sound of cloth being moved.
  90. "Are you taking that thing off? That's probably gonna put us back to square one!" Pleasant as this night has been I still wanted it to be over sometime, and nothing killed a growing orgasm faster then a human skeleton.
  91. "Just keep your eyes shut until you're done okay. I want you to see this"
  92. I tried to ponder what it is she's talking about before the muscles in my lower body clamped up, letting me know this was about over. Almost like they were sensing the incoming torrent, the walls of...whatever it is she had down there start to jerk back and forth around my cock in a furious milking motion. One final thrust and squeeze was all it took to send me over the edge. Every muscle in my body tenses and then relaxes as I release myself inside her. She lets one last long moan into my ear
  93. "Wow. For a first timer that wasn't half bad." Exhausted from the night I collapse on top of her, but she keeps me a distance away with her arms. "Now open your eyes and look"
  94. Mustering what strength I could I pushed through my fatigue and sat up with open eyes. I found a cool purple glow surrounding us extending about three feet out. Just as I'm wondering whats happening the light gathers around her body. What looks like a purple flame billows out from her pelvis. It flickers around for a few seconds before solidifying into what turns into a body. Her ribs extend backwards forming a sort of cage around her new torso, two of them barely covering the nipples on top of her now sizable breasts. Those had to at least be D. The same process formed up her arms and legs. She now had actual arms and thighs in between whatever those two bones were called. But the most dramatic difference came from her face.
  95. The purple substance spread over what was once a skull like a fresh coat of skin. A chin, cheeks, a pair of full thick lips, ears, and a pair of bright beautiful eyes.
  96. A pair of eyes that were staring directly at me. Now that I realized I was sitting alone with an insanely hot woman sitting on top of me the light redness on my face turned into a full on blush. I realized I should say something, compliment her or something. I try to force my mind to stay still long enough to formulate something but I'm interrupted with an exquisite pleasure wraps around my still hard dick. The rough texture that used to be her non existent vagina was replaced with what felt like a million tongues running up and down every part of me.
  97. "That was good and all but you can't be satisfied right? That couldn't have felt any better than using your hands. You've been helping me out all night, I think its time you had a proper reward"
  98.  
  99. This was a dramatic turn around. I just went from fucking some biology display covered in a body pillow to suddenly being taken by the prettiest woman I had ever seen. She leaned forward, pressing her lips against mine. The thrusts resumed, with her doing the moving this time. The change wasn't really that upsetting.
  100. The second round lasted only a fraction of the time the first had. The sensations she could produce didn't even compare to what was going on before. Besides that there was more to look at, more to grope and feel, more to taste and smell. Dear God every single part of her felt amazing. I didn't even have time to get used to what was happening before the pleasure began swelling and my cock began twitching inside her once more. With a few more aggressive forceful thrusts she clamped around be. Despite not moving she could still clench her individual muscles up and down my penis like a ring. She did so in perfect sync with the pulses of my cock as I came from a second time. This time she was the one to let out a sigh, evidently pleased with the sensations of my cum flooding her now that she didn't need to divert all of it into reforming her body.
  101. "That felt incredible anon" I tense slightly hearing her say my name, this whole hot lady thing is taking some getting used to. "Is something the matter? You've gone quiet" She looks up at me, her head resting on my chest.
  102. "It's nothing really. You're just... a lot prettier then I was expecting."
  103. A smile spreads across her now existent lips. "You're going to make me blush talking like that"
  104. "Do you have blood to blush with?"
  105. "Don't ruin the moment"
  106. "Right"
  107. She rests her head against your chest again. Finally deciding I can't just be sitting here I start stroking her hair. Eventually the two of us drift off to sleep.
  108.  
  109. Rumors start forming that anon lost someone close to him with how often he visits the graveyard.
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