Day 27: The Museum Incident [ Goth / Princess ]

Never before had Oliver been so excited to start a new job.
Security guard for Hallimoor’s National Museum. He was a bit of a history nerd, and the museum did have some great exhibits. Not only grotesque painting of a ghostly monster, apparently meant to be made entirely from a sheet of white, translucent fog, but the Super Crown from the Mushroom Kingdom itself, which had the power of turning anything and anyone into a princess.
And he was all alone with it all night. Yes, there was a rumour that the painting was haunted, but Oliver didn't believe in ghosts. Just like how he didn't used to believe in magical artefacts and Mushroom Kingdoms.
When he passed the exhibit he thought he heard something, and pointed the flashlight in the direction of the noise.
There was nothing there. In fact the ghostly monster in the painting appeared to be missing. Must be too dark to see properly...

When Oliver turned around, he was face to face with the ghostly creature, sticking his purple tongue out through his grotesquely large and maniacal grin.
"Gahh!" Oliver stepped back.
"Gahhhh!" The ghost covered its eyes and frowned adorably.
His first instinct was to turn away, but Oliver found that the ghost didn't do anything but cover his eyes.
"Hey!" Oliver said sternly, "Look at me!"
"Nuh uh!" The ghost said cowardly, "I-if I can't see you, then you can't see me!"
"I can totally see you!" Oliver said.
"D-don't scare me like that! You're totally lying!"
"Look, you're right in front of me!" Oliver pinched the ridge of his nose, "Look... just get back in the painting! If my boss finds that the motif of a painting got stolen on my first day I'll get fired!"
"Not going back into that painting! And the moment you look away I'll bite your head off! Just watch me!"
"I can't watch you bite my head off if you look away... and I'm not going to do that if I know you 're going to bite my head off!"
"Then I'll just go where you can't see me!" The ghost circled around the Museum Hall wildly.
"You can't see where you're going so just stop!"

When the ghost phased through the display case of the Super Crown, the crown stuck to the top of his head, and suddenly his form warped into a beautiful young, busty woman with ivory wwhite skin and chalk-white dress.
Oliver's face turned red as he saw the blushing woman adorably fly around with her hands covering her eyes, "T-take that back immediately!"
"Oooooh!" The goth ghost princess wailed, "What did you do to me! I feel weird!"
"Just open your eyes and look for yourself!"
As princess Boosette spun through the air, Oliver reactively recoiled and looked away completely flustered, so as not to see her panties.
"Ah, geez! At least... put some pants on or something!"

Boosette peeked through her fingers, whereupon her face warped into a large, toothy grin with her purple tongue sticking out, "Auahahahaha! I knew it! I knew you would look away!"
Boosette lunged at Oliver and chomped down on his head, but of course in her princess form she neither had a big enough mouth or strong enough teeth to even pierce his skin. Instead she ended up adorably nomming on his head, and when that didn't work her long, purple tongue slithered along his face and down his neck.
Oliver, however, had been expecting his head to be chomped off, so he was reacting as if he was going to have his head chomped off, running haplessly around in circles while attempting to flail off the ghost haunting him.
"Stop it! Get off me! Ahhh!"
"Auhahahaha! You're not getting away from me that easily!" Boosette wrapped her arms around Oliver's neck and pressed her boobs against his face, "Now you can't look at me!"

Oliver's eyes were obscured by a screen of soft, female flesh, but he didn't stop running and flailing his arms, only now he also didn't know where he was running... and ran straight into the painting.
Instead of breaking it by landing head first into it, he was absorbed into it together with Boosettte, trapping him inside of it with no recourse of escape.

The next day people gathered to watch the new painting, or rather the old painting that got a new motif over the night. The painting depicted a security guard being chased by a goth ghost wearing the super crown.