We the dead punish the living.

I walked over to Kimberly as she and a group of people watched from across the streets. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, making her yelp as she was so focused on the police and how many times they had to leave the house to throw up. She wondered what I did inside and was about to ask.

"You don't want to know. Just know it was bad, and everyone paid in their way."

My hands slid under her shirt as she watched. I could feel the warmth of her skin while slowly making my way to her perky breast. I ripped the front part of her bra and began to knead her breast with my hands, making her moan under the hand that was covering her mouth. 

"Let's go over there to those trees."

"Can't we wai-"

"No, I want part of my payment, and I want it now."

She bit her lip as I pulled her along. She could still see the group of people and the house as we got to a more secluded area. As I pushed her up against the trees, her hands placed on the sap cover bark. I pulled down her short shorts and her thong as I kneeled, pulling the string that was covering her pussy. 

I smile as I spread her cheeks and let my tongue invade them. She moans as the long tongue invades deep into her. She dug her fingers into the bark covered with the sticky sap; I focused my energy on my dick. It started to stand as I pulled my tongue out of her, making her fall to her knees from the climax she had experienced from me. 

She turns to see my cock and freezes as my power makes it far more significant than it was during my time alive, as it's sitting at thirteen inches. I was only around 7 1/2 inches while I was alive. I grabbed her head, pushing it towards my cock. She tried to fight it, but once my tip touched her lips, I opened her mouth, letting it slide inside.

Her wet mouth felt so warm around my cock that I moaned for the first time, feeling something in a week. I could get addicted to this feeling as it's something other than the cold of this world. I get to the back of her mouth and push down her throat.

She looks up at me with tears flowing down her cheeks as she gags and saliva drips down her chin. I began to move my hips, drowning in the feeling of her warm mouth until I couldn't hold on and felt something building up inside me. As I unloaded something, her eyes widened as something that tasted horrible flowed down her throat and made her stomach expand.

I pulled my ghostly cock out of her mouth, making her throw up what looked like a clear ooze onto the ground as I leaned down, and I got lightheaded. This significantly drained my energy; I sighed and told her to get dressed as I sat on the ground.

"You get dressed. That's the most I can do today; my energy hadn't fully recovered from killing those people, and just unleashing whatever that stuff is drained most of what I had left."

She pulled up her shorts and stood there as she looked at me. I was paler than before. She could tell that just the blow job had weakened me, and she wondered if I could ever embrace a woman or if I would be unable to for however long I would be a ghost. We got up and began to make our way back to the sorority house. 

"Get some sleep tomorrow. You must ensure you're packed for the journey, as we will be hitting all the big cities on our way to Louisiana. I need to eat more ghosts along the way as I have plans and need to get stronger."

As we returned to her room, where she had thrown up, the ooze she had spat began to glow and bubble as it swelled into what looked like a cocoon, pulsing an ominous pale light. Something began to move inside it, small at first, but the plants around it started to die as it grew. 

By the time it stopped growing, every plant in 150 meters had died, from trees to grass. Not just the plants but the animals, too—birds that had nested in the trees began to fall to the ground dead. The insects crawling around making noise stopped moving, and the area became deathly void of sound.

An elderly man was walking his dog nearby when the dog got off his leash and ran to the area. The dog looked at the cocoon and started barking at it. As he walked into the dead zone, the old man felt bad about the area. Looking for his dog only to see him standing there barking at something that wasn't there.

The cocoon began to glow as a wisp of mist slowly extended like a tentacle moving to the dog. It barked at the tentacle, slowly extending towards it, and started to jump around as the tentacle shot at it, pulling its soul out, and began to eat it. The dog had fallen still on the ground as the old man called its name.

"Spot, stop playing. Come here." 

The tentacle of light jumped to the sound. It couldn't see, but it felt the sound waves as the old man started walking over to his dog. Slowly, he had a bad feeling, but he wanted his dog, and he stepped slowly towards the dog. Little did the old man know that the closer he got to his dog, the closer he got to his demise.

He bent down to touch his dog as he called its name.

"Spot, come on, boy, let's get out of here. Papa doesn't like this plac-"

Before the old man could finish, the tentacle pierced him, pushing his soul out, and the next thing he noticed was a cocoon that filled him with dread and fear as the tentacle flug around happily at this meal.

It started pulling the old man towards the cocoon as he tried to fight it, and more tentacles of light extended out from the cocoon and wrapped around it. As her hands finally touched the cocoon, he wanted to fight it. He felt that this thing was trying to eat him, and he wanted to live, but little did he know he had already died the moment the tentacle of light hit him.

His arms began to sink into the jelly-like cocoon, dissolved inside the liquid. The liquid worked its way up the arm, pulling the man closer until his face was pulled in, and that's when he saw a tiny baby-like thing inside. 

It had four little tails that opened the tips up and shot out tiny tentacles. Its body was like pale white leather, and on the head, it didn't have hair like humans but scale-covered tentacles that moved like feelers. They went down the back and stopped before the tails. It was female, as the old man could see; it was what human females had.

The tiny being opened her eyes, which made the old man quack in fear as he looked it in the eyes before finally fading away inside the cocoon. The old man could only remember what he had seen before disappearing.

"The void. Complete nothingness. Emptiness that would drive a person crazy; it was so cold."

Those were the last thoughts of a man who would have witnessed the first daughter of the being that would rival the devil and god begin to be born.

Back at the sorority, I laid on her dead sister's bed as she packed; she didn't know how to feel about me taking that place to rest, but Kimberly didn't voice it as I had given her what Kimberly wanted most in life and to get pissed at him for laying in her bed would be stupid after all she knows this ghost can kill her and only really wants her for her driving and her body. But he doesn't need her as he could easily find another person to drive him, and James could force himself onto someone if he desires sex. 

"I am done packing, and I have the money needed to make any stops between here and New Orleans. Where do you want to go first?"

"Carson City, Nevada. Then, Sacramento, California. Those are the two state capitals close to us. After that, I will see how many more souls I need before we make our plans. I want us to stop at small towns, too, as they will be quick for me to eat." 

She nodded her head and lay in her bed as she drifted off to sleep, and I stayed awake as something felt off and not in a bad way. But something that made me feel good. I don't know what it is, but I liked this feeling. I am not alone; I feel like someone is with me.

I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

"Daddy."

My eyes shoot open and the sun was out.