Poltergeist (Patreon)
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The strange house that sat in the untouched lot was a place few thought about visiting. It had been empty for as long as anyone could remember, and many people wondered why it hadn't been torn down. For many, the house was an eyesore. It clashed entirely with the rest of the neighbourhood's modern aesthetic. For a select group of people, however, the house was the perfect spot to play pranks. Groups of kids would bet that they couldn't spend a night in the supposedly haunted house, and sororities used it for initiations into their houses. Not many people were able to say that they had successfully done so, however. There was always something in the house that made the endeavor impossible.
Inside the house, a college-age woman wandered about in the dark. She was more than confused, trying to last through the night to make it into the exclusive club.It had only been a couple of hours since she had entered the manor, and she wasn't sure what was so scary about it. The house was old and broken down, sure, but there wasn't anything actually scary about it. In what used to be the living room, a chair that looked relatively comfortable caught the woman's attention. She decided that, instead of wandering about the house, she would take the time to relax.
"After all, I see this all the time in movies," she said to herself. "They always get themselves into trouble, I'm just gonna sit right down and not deal with it." The chair was surprisingly soft, though the layer of dust on it had to be wiped away.
A pair of silver eyes watched the woman sit down. Her full lips formed a pout as her favourite chair was currently filled with the ass of some random bimbo. Even though she wasn't human, the poltergeist had every right to the manor. It was her home, after all, at least for now. She watched as the woman got comfortable enough to drift into a slight snooze. Once she had started to breathe deeper, more relaxed, was when the poltergeist started to interact with the house. A framed photograph flew across the room, hitting the wall with an intense crack. The woman jolted from the chair, looking around for the culprit of the sound.
"Wha-? Who's there?" she stood up, looking around in every direction. The spirit giggled audibly,the sound echoing in the dark room. The woman shivered, trying to steel her nerves to no avail. It was reactions like those that really got the poltergeist excited. By the looks of the woman, she was in her early twenties, something that the poltergeist could work with. The spirit was particularly fond of possession, and her unwelcome guest was the perfect sort to get the haunting treatment.
The poltergeist tossed another photograph across the room, this time barely missing the girl. She screamed as the glass shattered on the ground in front of her. There was definitely something else in this house, but the woman couldn't see anyone or anything. "H-hello? I know you guys are just trying to scare me! Well, it won't work!" the woman shouted into the dark room.
"We'll see about that," the poltergeist said to herself. She focused herself on the woman, readying her ability as a poltergeist to possess those who enter her domain. The woman started to move against her will, walking towards the stairs. The poltergeist puppeted the woman into the bathroom, The shower started on its own - and the woman wasn't sure if the water was even connected if this house was supposedly condemned. Before she could really think about the situation, her arm grabbed the long hose. Water sprayed along the walls but the woman couldn't react to it. It was like her body had taken on a mind of its own - and she was just along for the ride.
With her free hand, she pulled down her laced, pink panties, and dropped them onto the floor. Oh, how she wanted to squirm and make her escape, but something strange had a cold handle on her entire body. Trying to resist her actions, the woman felt herself unscrew the showerhead and stick the hose deep inside of her rear. The water rushed inside of her, and she tried to scream but no sound would escape her tight throat.She felt the water start to settle at the bottom of her stomach. Her shirt started to stretch over the slowly expanding curve that was her belly.
The poltergeist grinned to herself, the sound audibly echoing in the bathroom. The woman tried to look around to find whoever made the sound, but couldn't see the source. Her belly swelled, filling up with rapidly flowing water. She attempted to fight for control of her own body as her midsection rounded out further and faster. The poltergeist turned the water pressure higher, watching as her victim's belly inflated rapidly. There was something about this method that really satisfied the spirit, though she didn't know why.
The woman's belly continued to swell and expand, pressing against the wall as water shot into her. The poltergeist puppeted the woman back a bit, so her belly could inflate in a more open space. As the woman took unwilling steps, her belly wobbled and sloshed. She tried hard to break out of the supernatural grip that was forcing her to stay put, but couldn't fight it. The spirit watched as her belly rounded out into the open space of the bathroom.
The poltergeist could feel her energy start to dwindle, only able to control someone for so long. Her shirt had completely ridden up and exposed her heavily inflated figure. Her pants were stretched, starting to tear at the waistband. The spirit faltered, and her hold on the woman ceased. The college girl stumbled, finally in control of herself again. She screamed, tenderly pulling out the hose from her ass and trying to squeeze her way out of the door. She didn't care if she didn't make it through the night, she had to get away from whatever it was inside that house! The poltergeist sighed, wishing that the girl would've stayed a bit longer, if only to admire her handiwork. However, she was glad to retire into her bedroom after another successful possession.
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