(A/N I don't own Jeepers Creepers or their characters I only own my own)

Chapter 2: Ghost Truck

The road trip was long one they was on east 9, Penny was laughing off old jokes and stories her dad told her "It's true we took and put fire crackers under the chairs to the same science teacher you have, she still won't forgive me for putting glue on her pencil so she couldn't write" her dad said chuckling Penny started to switch on the radio when she came over Long tall sally "yes!" she says starts sing with it her dad joining in both unknown that a truck came up behind them in wild speed.

When the song ended Penny looks behind to get her bag but then she gets her eyes on the ghost looking truck that came racing up to them she looks to her dad worried "dad" she whispers her dad didn't hear her she was about to say it when a booming 'honk honk' sound came from behind them Penny jerks her head to the ghost truck boomed more of the terrifying sound.
Her dad had trouble steering the car he drive from left to right, the ghost truck doing the same when the ghost truck came up on my side it bumped hard in the side of the car that she went flying over to the other side but got quickly up her dad mumbling something under his breath about road physic. The ghost truck goes forward in high speed and is in front of us before Penny saw a sign with BETINGU written on it. The ghost truck speeded up and was gone in the horizon of roads "fuck" she breathed out sitting back in her seat breathing heavily as if she had been in a marathon she looked at her dad who muttered colorful curses. "You okay?" her dad asks, Penny nods slowly before looking to her window a large crack was in it.

Penny and her dad revived at her dad's old friend late afternoon the sun was gone and the moon was up shining over the long grass fields. Penny walked out of the car looking at dent in the side it was massive as if a bull had ran in to them, Penny shakes her head and walks to the backseat and grabs her bags, her dad had already walked in to his friend Penny felt like standing out for while she put her bags on the stairs.
Jeezels house was old, it was a brown house with dark red windows her door was in the similar fashion, and it was dream catcher on her door. The garden had trees around her house and a small strawberry field with a scarecrow hovering over it; Penny shook of the ugly feeling of the scarecrow and walked to the berries she picked out the biggest and eat it really sweet strawberry Penny smiles of the taste she looks over to the scarecrow it looked different in a way as if it had become thinner or higher but maybe because she was up close it looked different "don't let the crows eat your straw" Penny said to the scarecrow and chuckle "sweet dreams" she say and walks back to the house.

the scarecrows head turns and look where Penny walks in to the house the scarecrow lets its head fall to the strawberry It jump of the stick it was standing on, it opened a pair of big bat wings an flew off in to the night.

Penny talked to Jeezel as if she was a auntie when she felt the sleep coming on to her she yawns and ask where she will sleep Jeezel points at the couch smiling sad "sorry my second guestroom is kind of destroyed for the moment" she said, Penny smiles and says "it's okay I won't die of it" Penny said and walked to the bathroom dressing in her big t-shirt and a pair of boxers, she brush her teeth and walks down stairs to find the coach ready for her she says good night to her dad and Jeezele and falls in a deep slumber.

Penny's dream was like a feverish dance she was naked she was splayed on a table not bound or shackled in any way but she felt bounded in a way like she was trapped in her dream not allowed to go.
Penny manage to sit up her legs drawn to her said she looks around she was in a rundown church she was at the altar she looks where the door was the rows of the desks was candle light that gave the church a mystery around it.
She turn her head over her shoulder to see a portrait of a demon sitting on torn humans corps, the demon holds a skull in his hands its wings spread out as if he is showing dominance over a long dead person in his hands the demon was grey its head was spiny a with patch of hair hung back of his head, its eyes was soft brown like chocolate it gave the picture a new light the is didn't seemed to fit in the background.
Penny shifted so her back was to the door and her front to the picture she half expected that Krueger was going to jump out of nowhere and say "welcome to my nightmare."
Penny noted that she felt eyes on her she turns her head and face the door she find nothing she looks back at painting and she find it is a new picture she felt a blush cover her cheeks and a shiver of fear go through her spine "holy cow" she mutters.

What once was a demon was now two figures one was the demon and the other was herself they was having what you call a good time of their life. She looked the face of herself; it was filled with pleasure and a dim light of fear was in the eyes of herself she was clawing the demon on its shoulder the blood was black her mouth was open as if she was climaxing.
The demon's face was on her neck licking one of its hands held her hair like a lifeline like a he was the one afraid of losing in to the erotic climax. The other hand caressing her stomach, the demons eyes soft brown eyes was filled with lust and desire.

Penny turned her head away but became aware of the wetness between her legs, she groans in frustrate she was turned on by a picture the erotic filling was giving her desire of felling the same pleasure that was on the painting. Recoiling in disgust of herself she glance at the picture again which now was changed to something completely unexpected. The picture was back as it was first but the demon was exactly moving out of the painting it landed on the table Penny was on the other edge two feet away from the demon.

She whimpers it slowly crawls over her she couldn't fight she was to paralyzed to even breath, the demon slowly takes it clawed hand moves it over her slick blossom Penny retract her breath in a gasp its head is looking on her reaction it began to rub her clit she wants to escape this dream but at same time experience more of this demons erotic game. It began to rub in circles over her clit making her give a shaky breath the demon's brown eyes lit up in excitement it stopped rubbing her clit Penny giving a whinny protest the demons face was brought up to her face licking her lips he rubs his nose against hers.
Then she feel something teasing her blossom it was slimy and yet rough then it hit her like a tons of bricks it was rubbing his erection against her moist lips she gave a moan it teased her so erotic all she wanted was something to feel a reliving climax her body was nagging for. "Please" she whimper, it push the head of its member in her she felt relived but it disappeared when he retracted it and counties rubbing her with his length she looks dumbfounded in his face he was grinning with his sharp teeth knowing how to tease her. She whine in but got erupted when he pick up his pace she couldn't think straight his rough member rubbing her lips felt good and she was lost in this demonic play of pleasure she moans and he give small grunts. Then like an eruption from a volcano she came, groaning from it reliving feeling the demon screech throwing it head back and flaps its wings of its own release. His seed splatters on her stomach her eyes was closed she panted then his voice was whispering in her air "my Penny."

Penny woke up she was sweating as if she had run in a marathon but what chough her attention was that she felt a familiar wetness between her tight she lift her covers her boxer looked like she had pissed on herself, a blush formed on her cheeks and she pulls the cover over herself and groans. "my first wet dream and I most have it with a demon" she muffle in her pillow