"Pst, Hector? Are you there?" 

"Where else would I be stupid? You know I  can't leave." 

"Right, right. Sorry."

"You're late."

"Yeah, sorry about that. I had to be sure my parents were asleep before I snuck out."

Juan, the 14 year old doberman, had been sneaking out of his home every Thursday to be with his golden retriever friend, Hector. The two had met while Juan was exploring an abandoned house, tucked away in the back of their neighborhood. Rumors were that the place was haunted, but no one ever really knew for sure. Any of the other kids who ventured instead previously, refused to talk about it. Juan as well didn't say anything to his friends about the day they all dared him to explore it alone the previous Halloween. Not only because he was terrified he'd see a ghost, but also because he had actually found one. Hector. 

Hector had died from falling down the stairs when he was 13, way back in the 1950s. After he died, his parents never really recovered and they both eventually took their own lives. Afterwards the house fell into a state of disrepair and it was eventually forgotten about and just developed around as the neighborhood grew. Hector was never really sure why, but his soul never left the house. The few times kids ventured inside they all got scared and ran off. Juan was different though. Despite being scared at first, he was frozen, which gave Hector a chance to explain and calm Juan's nerves. After that first night, Juan returned often to keep the lonely ghost company, and their friendship blossomed. 

"So… you going to take them off like usual?" Hector said, pointing to Juan's pj's.

"Hehe, of course," Juan replied, slipping the loose fabric down his hips.

When Hector had fallen all those years ago, he had been walking from the shower. As a result his ghostly form was completely naked. Not wanting for Hector to feel uncomfortable, Juan always stripped down. It was oddly freeing for the 14 year old pup, and he by now had grown accustomed to having his sheath exposed. Thanks to Juan's routine of getting naked, Hector had actually become more relaxed about being permanently exposed. Unlike the stereotypical ghosts in fiction, Hector wasn't transparent either. If it wasn't for the mysterious blue glow surrounding him, you'd think he was just a normal boy. Especially since he could interact with the world as well. He could pick things up, move them, and even touch others with ease. Although his touch against a living being felt chilly to the recipient. 

Most nights the boys played card and board games, but occasionally Juan brought his Switch to introduce Hector to the world of video games. They'd talk about how the world had changed over the decades, tell jokes (both tame and dirty), and vent their frustrations about parents. Occasionally they'd even masturbate together. Being both teenagers their sex drives were super high, and the afterlife didn't spare Hector from needing release. 

After a few games and a lull in their conversation, the two laid back side by side on the old bed sheet Juan always brought with him to cover the floor. It was just past 11, and Juan knew he only had until midnight before he still needed to head home to sleep. The 14 year old hadn't gotten off in a few days, so the sight of his ghostly friend was giving him the fuzzy feeling he knew quite well.

"Hey Hector, you wanna jerk off tonight?"

"Sure!" The golden pup replied, quickly sitting up. 

Juan chuckled and pushed himself up as well. The two sat cross-legged facing one another as they both started rubbing their sheaths. Soft moans escaped their lips. As the pleasure was immediate. As Juan watched Hector a new thought entered his mind. Something he was surprised he never asked before. 

"Hey, can I (huff) ask you something weird?"

"Weird how? (Ah)."

"Well since you're a ghost can you do anything cool? Like special powers to make jerking more fun?"

"Oh." Hector blushed, letting go of his growing member and scratched his right ear. "Uh…yeah. I can do a lot of weird stuff actually. D…did you want to try?"

"Hell yeah dude! Rubbing is fun and everything, but I bet you've got some great techniques you've picked up from being around forever."

"Heheh, yeah you could say that. Ok." Hector clenched his fists and closed his eyes. "Let's see if I can still do… thiiiiiis!" Opening his eyes and releasing his clench, a foot long blue glowing tentacle sprouted up out of the floor. 

"WHOA!" Juan shouted, immediately leaping forward to get a better look. "What is that!?"

"It's a spirit tendril." Hector said proudly. "All ghosts can make them…though I've never met another ghost so I guess I can't confirm that."

"That's wild!" Juan replied, reaching out one paw to touch it. As soon as he got close it wiggled toward him, and wrapped tightly around his wrist. "Ack!"

"Haha, I got you!" 

"Wait, you're controlling it? How?"

"I'm not really sure. I just think about it, and it moves." 

Juan stared at the ghostly appendage gripping his paw. He spun his wrist around and Hector moved the tentacle around over Juan's fingers, giving his friend a good idea of its capabilities. Unlike Hector's regular cool touch, the tentacle was very warm…it felt almost alive. It also felt slimy, but there was no physical liquid on it. The slickness was there, but it didn't rub off on his paw. 

"Why don't you lay back," Hector instructed, standing up. The ghostly pup was now fully erect sporting a 4 inch red rocket. 

"Huh? Ok." Juan's hand was freed from the tentacle's grasp, and he scooted onto his back.  His own 5 inch cock stood up straight from his body, and he waited for whatever Hector was planning. 

"Ok so…just tell me if I take this too far ok? I've never done this to anyone else before." 

Juan nodded and Hector took a step forward, looming over his friend's body. Looking at the blue tentacle, he gave it the first instruction. It vanished back into the floor and rose out again right up against Juan's crotch. The doberman pup yipped as its warm, slick, barrel rested against his own hard cock. Letting his tongue fall out the side of his mouth, Juan panted as the tentacle wrapped around him, and began pumping up and down. Hector smiled, his own member twitching as he watched his friend squirm under the pleasure of his ghostly magic. Biting his lip, he finally returned his paw and stroked himself. 

"How's that feel?"

"H…holy crap Hector! You've been holding out on me! This is so much better than doing it myself!" 

"Hehe, good. Let me up the ante then." Another few clenched and released his right paw, and 4 thinner tentacles appeared. Still focusing on the first one rubbing Juan, he instructed the others to wrap around the teen's wrists and ankles. He kept their grip loose for now, but the ghostly pup already knew what he wanted next. 
"Hey, Juan? Are you a virgin?"

"Huh?" Juan, who by this time had closed his eyes and was just enjoying the wondrous sensation on his dick, glanced up to see Hector looking at him with lustful eyes. "Y…yeah?"

"You wanna change that?"

For the first time since meeting Hector, Juan froze. His jaw dropped as he watched his ghostly friend step over his body and position himself above his hips. At first Juan was worried he would be on the receiving end, but he could tell by the way Hector moved, he intended to sit on his cock. He wasn’t sure if he wanted his first time to be with another boy, let alone with a spirit, but there was something about the comfort he felt with Hector that eased his mind.
"You mean like…now?" Juan finally managed to ask. 

"I really like you Juan…and I wanna lose mine to you." Hector switched the grip of his hand, but continued rubbing his cock as he stared at him. "Please? Please let me put yours in me." 

"O…..ok." Juan said. He couldn't believe this was happening. He was about to have sex for the first time and it was with a ghost! 
"Wha!?" He gasped, as the tentacles around his limbs tightened and pulled his arms and legs apart. 

Hector then crouched down and got on his knees straddling Juan's torso. The tentacle which had been pleasuring his dick, slipped off and began rubbing against his tailhole. Hector placed both paws on Juan's chest and ran his chilly spectral fingers through his fur. A shiver ran up the doberman's spine as he felt the cold sensual touch of his friend. 
"Don't worry, I'll go slow since I'm cold." 
Hector then reached behind him with his right paw and grabbed Juan's cock. The chill of his touch made the teen's boyhood throbbed, as it was guided under Hector's tail. Juan's heart pounded, and if Hector still had a pulse it surely would have been racing as well. 

"Ok. Ready?" Hector asked, already imagining what it would feel like.
Juan nodded and Hector pushed down, slipping the doberman's cock inside his ghostly tailhole. 

"Ahhh!" Both boys gasped as their virginities melted into one another. 
The chill inside Hector was certainly bracing, but not unbearable. The tight pleasures surrounding Juan's tip and soon following his shaft, easily outweighed the cold spectral energy that accompanied it. He could feel Hector's body grip him like a glove, sending jolts of pleasure through his whole body. 
Hector similarly could feel every pulse of Juan's throbbing cock. It took every ounce of his concentration to keep the tension on Juan's restraints tight as he felt the pup's knot hit his tailhole. Giving his partner a few seconds to adjust, Hector then began riding his warm friend getting to know the sensation of anal fully.

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

Both boys panted as pleasures echoed through their bodies. Hector could feel every inch of Juan’s cock forcing in and out of his tailhole. Juan likewise was enthralled by the sensation. After a few minutes the friction made Hector’s body warm up around his cock. His teenage precum lubricated the ghost’s tight hole, so much so that it oozed out around Juan’s knot. 
“Oh geez, Hector! This is amazing! H…How does it feel to have my dick inside?”
“Ah, ah, ah…” Hector panted. “Y…You tell me?” Smiling, Hector gave the tentacle rubbing at Juan’s tailhole a new instruction. The slimy ghost appendage pushed forward slipping inside Juan.

“Wha!?” Juan tried pulling his legs up, but the restraints were too tight for him to move. There was nothing he could do but squirm as Hector’s spectral tentacle forced itself deep into his tailhole. After the initial shock wore off, Juan let out a long moan, “OOOOOOOOOH! Shit yes!” 
Juan couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to be penetrated. Every nerve in his loins jolted like lightning and he felt his knot begin to swell. Feeling the writhing tentacle explore is inner passage while Hector continued riding his throbbing cock was unreal! 
“H…Hector, I’m…close.”

“Good,” the ghostly pup chuckled, and pushing his hips down hard forced Juan’s knot into his body. “Grrrrr…ah!” Hector growled as the teen’s knot popped inside.

“FFFFFAAAAAA!” Juan yelped, as he felt Hector’s cold body clench tight around his knot. “C…cuming! AHHHH!” Juan didn’t have any restraint left to hold back, trusting his body to Hector he unleashed the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. With the spectral tentacle milking him from the inside, Juan’s now swelled to twice its normal size as he unleashed a monstrous load inside of Hector’s tailhole. 

Hector gasped as he for the first time in decades he could distinctly feel something warm. Juan’s hot cum splashed deep inside his ghostly body, warming a part of him he forgot even existed. He could feel every burning throb of Juan’s knot as the two were tied perfectly allowing all 8 squirts from the teen’s boyhood to fill him completely. His body shivered from the pleasure, as he lost the concentration to still keep the tentacles manifested. Juan, feeling his restraints loosen and tailhole relax, instantly sat up wrapping his arms and legs around Hector’s chilled body. He wasn’t even thinking about how cold the ghost’s fur was, but instead embraced him as the remainder of his cum dribbled out. Breathing heavily, Juan could feel his knot still buried inside of Hector, and knew with how intense his orgasm was it would be quite a few minutes before he could pull out. Pulling Hector back, he let his ghostly friend lay on top of him as they slowly came down from their high.

“That was…” Hector began.

“Yeah…I know.” Juan replied. “I love you Hector.” 

“Hmmm…” Just as Hector relaxed in the thought of his friend’s affection he suddenly began to feel warm. “I…huh?” Pushing himself up away from Juan, Hector looked down at his body which was now glowing a bright gold. “Haha, there’s no way!?”

Juan opened his eyes and looked up just to see Hector’s body starting to glow and fade into the air. “Hector, what’s happening!?”

“I guess that’s what I’ve been needing to move on all these years.” Hector smiled, with tears forming in his eyes. “Thank you Juan. For being my friend. I’ll always remember how great our nights were…and how wonderful your cock was.”

“Hector, wait!” Juan shouted, as he felt the pressure around his knot fading. “I…I…” Instantly he felt a swell of emotion. He was happy for his friend to finally be able to move into the afterlife, but was horribly sad that his first lover was vanishing before his eyes. “I love you, Hector, please don’t leave me!”

With his last bit of touch, Hector leaned forward and kissed Juan gently on his lips. 
“I’ll see you again someday, Juan. I promise.” …And the remaining form of Hector vanished in a dust of golden fireflies into the darkness.