Possessed And Expanded, Halloween Special (Patreon)

Possessed And Expanded, Halloween Special.

Release Date : October 30, 2021.

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Possessed And Expanded, Halloween Special.

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"Hello?!?"

Agnes' high pitch voice echoed, as after the stomping of her black knee-high heel boots finally came to a stop, she just stood there right back at the entrance hall, the massive staircase extending from near her feet and to the upper parts of the huge multi-centuries old Victorian mansion, but again, after the echo of her own voice died down and besides the odd crackling of firewood and wind whistle coming from the outside, she was greeted with nothing but silence...

"Haunted mansion my ass..."

The black-haired goth sighed as she placed her fists on her corset-dressed sides above her thighs and huffed out in disappointment.  And how could she not, since for over the last one full hour she roamed the empty rooms and corridors of this massive mansion, exploring each and every room, every hall, every last hideout, calling out in her desperation for some sign, some indication of the paranormal, some weird occurrence that could be classified as something not of this world as she deeply hoped, as she was wrongly informed of about that place...

"What a bummer, another Halloween wasted on stupid rumors..."

Agnes whispered to herself with a frown as the goth kept falling into one consecutive let down after another, for so many years she could not even remember exactly. Being a firm believer of the afterlife, and especially of souls with unfinished business being stuck between the veil that separated the living and the departed, and of course being that one time in the whole year where that veil could be lifted and weird phenomenons could actually manifest, this year too she tracked down this supposedly haunted mansion and traveled all those miles away from base on specifically the night of October the 31st, dressing up in one of her classiest goth choices with a strapless corset leather dress, heavy black boots and wearing her lucky cross pendant-choker, and as she ultimately started to accept that this was another failure in row, she started slowly to walk back out towards the entrance...

"What the..."

Agnes whispered before freezing in place, a weird purple fog starting to accumulate a few feet away from her on the corridor...

"Holy bat! Is it.... is it really a ghost?!?"

The goth said in excitement, her hope now quickly returning as she kept watching this weird fog concentrating and assuming form, what initially looked like a snake, now forming the upper body of a human, the curves indicating that it was a female, and before long the presence's full shape and size was revealed as the ghost now fully appeared in front of the stunned woman, and started circulating around Agnes' frozen body, like a shark around its prey...

"Ahh!!"

Agnes gasped, an aerial purple beauty now hovering in front of her, the goth's jaw dropping in shock as she could not believe her own eyes...

"A ghost indeed, my dear..."

The raspy deep voice of the entity echoed in the large hall, as she raised up her whispy arms in some form of introduction, her eyes fully white, her hair floating behind her head, numerous whispy tails of ethereal nature dripping down the edges of her naked curves and limbs as she kept observing the shocked woman with a wicked smile on her ghostly face...

"You can call me Eleanor, the lady of the house... At least i used to be, once... Many centuries ago..."

The ghost continued, Agnes still looking at her in wide-eyed amazement, her mouth still agape and at a loss for words. She had never met a ghost before, and although fear was not what she was feeling, she stood there frozen and dumbstruck as the ethereal lady continued...

"Long have i waited for someone to show up, someone to visit my mansion..."

She added, before starting to closely observe Agnes's body and clothes, her smile growing wider as her notorious horny nature was now being reignited after decades, possibly centuries of slumber...

"Someone to provide a vessel, a suitable carrier for a creature of my greatness and needs... And you dear... Oh, you look just perfect!"

Lady Eleanor emphasized, her ghostly vacant eyes now glowing with hunger and intent at the sight of the goth, before she locked her gaze on Agnes' still wide-open mouth, and she rapidly sprung into action...

* VZING - VZING - VZING - VZING - VZING *

Eleanor started quickly spinning around the still stunned body of Agnes like a ghostly typhoon, and before the goth could comprehend or even react to what was happening...

* FWOOOMMPPHHH!!! *

The ghost woman dove head-first towards its highly inviting target, Agnes' wide open mouth, her dark lips wrapping tightly around Eleanor's neck as she shoved her entire head inside of Agnes' mouth, the goth woman's cheeks puffing out comically as the centuries-old ethereal substance of Eleanor's being started filling her up...

"MHPHMPHPHPHH!!! MHPHPHHHHRHGHGHGHHH!!!"

Agnes moaned in shock, her eyes  going even wider and crossing stupidly downwards to her mouth, as Eleanor kept forcing herself inside of the goth's body through her black-painted lips, down her throat and as seconds progressed her favorite body-parts of settlement started to visibly show as Agnes' boobs and thighs started to expand and extend outwards...

"MPHMPMHPHHHHH!!!"

The goth kept screaming through her blocked mouth, as one by one all the ethereal parts of Eleanor's form kept squeezing their matter inside of Agnes' breasts and butts, the top of her corset already straining to accommodate a growing pair of tits, both of them quickly filling up and expanding like skin-toned balloons, giving her a increasingly rich cleavage as her upper legs started to thicken up and widen from beneath, the skirt part of her corset now being lifted as it started to reveal a pair of rapidly swelling legs and a pair of butts that quickly started resembling basket balls. 

It took less than a few more seconds for Agnes' boobs to inflate up to the size of beach balls and her butts to thicken up to the size of pool rafts as Eleanor kept forcing herself down the goth's throat and into her curvage, Agnes still standing there like an inflating blimp, the look of shock in her eyes wider than ever with her cheeks still puffed up incredibly and it was at that time that the final whisps of Eleanor's whispy edges and tail finally forced themselves fully inside her newly expanded host...

"NGHGHGHG!!!"

Agnes groaned before the expression on her face suddenly calmed and a weird look came over her, her eyes now wearing some sudden certainty and her black lips smiled wickedly, with a short whisp of ghost slightly escaping them like an indication of some metaphorical burping...

"WOOO-HOOO!!! A new body!!!"

The Eleanor possessed Agnes yelled, her high pitched voice now reverberating through the empty halls of the mansion, the shock of her new voice registering on her centuries old - but now younger than ever - expression, before she extended her arms upwards in excitement and turned downwards to observe her new body...

"And what a body that is..."

The possessed woman smirked as her eyes wondered off to an expanse of cleavage that was literally massive, a pair of massively swollen blimps now extending to her front, her plate-sized nipples fully engorged and exposed as the top of her corset could only now cover a minuscule portion of her gigantic boobage. Beneath all that, her hips and butts stood widened and proudly expanded to the size of beanbag chairs, her skirt now covering nearly inches of them around her waist...

"Thank you dear..."

Eleanor whispered to her new Agnes body as the possessed woman started confidently pacing towards the mansion's entrance for a night out full of explicit century-deprived horny fun that was about to follow, her jumbo-sized thickness bumping and swaying hypnotically with each heavy step her boots made...

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