Reincarnated With The Pornstar Class In Another World

The Ghost lunges at me like a starving addict the instant my underwear hits the floor. No hesitation. No teasing. Her pale, slightly translucent body moves with desperate hunger as she drops to her knees and wraps her mouth around my cock. The icy touch of her lips makes my entire body jolt before she starts sucking hard.

Her exquisite mouth tightens around my shaft like living ice. Her tongue swirls greedily around the cap, licking and pressing with frightening precision while her head moves in a fast, steady rhythm. Up and down, up and down, each stroke dragging me deeper into that impossible tightness. A groan escapes my throat as my hands instinctively grab her ghostly hair while she works me relentlessly. Despite being a spirit, she feels completely real—soft lips, a slick tongue, and a throat squeezing my cock like a vice.

Now I understand why those Adventurers never returned.

She sways her hips behind her in slow, seductive arcs while sucking me off, shamelessly putting on a show even as she devours me. The sight of her moving body mixed with the relentless suction nearly destroys my self-control on the spot. Her freezing mouth creates an insane contrast against the heat burning through my body. Every time she takes my cock deep into her throat, that icy chill spreads through my balls and crawls up my spine.

"Fuck..." I hiss through clenched teeth.

I try to hold back, but this ghost prostitute possesses skills no living woman has ever shown me. She sucks with wild passion—hollowing her cheeks, twisting her head, and dragging her tongue along the underside of my shaft while maintaining a perfect seal around me. Within minutes, pressure builds inside me like a volcano on the verge of eruption. My legs tremble. My vision blurs.

I can’t stop it.

With a guttural groan, I explode into her mouth. Thick ropes of cum burst from me in hard, pulsing waves. My face pales as the orgasm tears through my body, draining my strength and leaving my knees weak. She doesn’t pull away. The Ghost swallows every drop, her cold throat greedily milking me dry until I have nothing left to give. I stare down at her, my chest heaving while my thoughts spin wildly.

What kind of prostitute was she when she was alive?

I collapse onto the edge of the junk pile, still trying to recover from the intensity. My cock twitches, glistening and half-hard even after that mind-numbing release. Before I can fully catch my breath, the Ghost rises with a wicked smile curling across her face.

"Now I’m going to make you feel really good with my pussy," she purrs lustfully.

Slowly, she lifts the hem of her flowing black gown, revealing smooth pale thighs and a clean, inviting pussy crowned by a neat V-shaped patch of dark hair. My eyes lock onto it instantly. She steps forward, straddles my lap, and lowers herself onto me. The head of my cock presses against her cold folds before she slowly sinks down.

A wet, icy sensation engulfs me as I slide inside her. Inch by inch, her supernatural pussy swallows all nine inches until her ass rests against my thighs. The freezing tightness wraps around my shaft like a slick frozen sleeve while still feeling impossibly snug. I groan deeply, gripping her waist tightly.

A surge of triumph rushes through me. I finally have her exactly where I want her.

Grinning, I wrap my arms around her and suddenly pull her tightly against my chest until her cold breasts press against me.

"If you want to get fucked so badly," I whisper hotly into her furry ear, "then I’ll satisfy you completely."

I blow a warm breath against her ear.

Her entire body trembles violently.

Her eyes widen in alarm as if she realizes too late that the power dynamic has completely shifted. But by then, it is already far too late.

With a burst of strength, I flip her onto her back. Climbing on top of her, I grab her legs and spread them wide before bending them back even further, folding her flexible ghostly body until her knees press beside her head and her feet frame her shocked expression. The position leaves her completely exposed, her pussy perfectly angled upward while my cock remains buried deep inside her.

She tries to smack me with her tail, but I strike it with a sharp chop, severing it cleanly.

Her mouth falls open in stunned disbelief as the detached tail wriggles uselessly on the floor beside her.

I give her no time to recover.

Still buried to the hilt inside her cold, gripping depths, I raise my palm and cast Purification.

A brilliant golden sphere instantly forms above my hand, swirling with radiant energy before surging directly into my cock. Warm holy energy floods through my body, transforming my shaft into a glowing golden rod pulsing brightly inside her.

The Ghost gasps sharply as the light spreads through her body. The contrast is overwhelming—my heated, purified cock burning against her icy inner walls. Every tight contraction around me becomes sharper, more intense beneath the spell’s influence. Beneath me, her folded body arches helplessly, her eyes filled with shock, pleasure, and something dangerously close to fear.

"Nooooo! Please don’t do that to me! Don’t!!!" she screams, struggling desperately beneath my grip.

But the purification magic weakens her seductive influence completely.

Grinning down at her trapped form, I begin thrusting.

Long, powerful strokes drive my glowing cock deep into her pussy. Every thrust makes her cold body jolt violently beneath me. Golden light radiates outward from where we’re joined, illuminating her translucent skin while transforming the freezing sensation inside her into something hotter and far more intense. I can feel the spell working with every plunge, purifying and overwhelming her supernatural essence.

"You thought you could just take whatever you wanted?" I growl, pounding harder. Her folded legs tremble beside her head. "Now you’re going to take everything I give you."

"Iyaaaaaan!"

I continue driving into her with relentless rhythm, savoring the way her tight, icy pussy squeezes around my glowing shaft. Wet, obscene sounds echo throughout the room as our bodies slam together. Her perky breasts bounce with every impact while soft ghostly moans spill uncontrollably from her parted lips as the purification magic spreads deeper through her body.

The position gives me complete control. I can see everything—her flushed expression, her rolling eyes, the mixture of ecstasy and panic crossing her face as I fuck her hard and deep. My cock shines brighter with every thrust, forcing the warm holy power further into her core.

Then suddenly—

PHOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!!

A violent burst of dark energy erupts from the Ghost’s body.