She talks with Monica

-Monica...can you tell me what the hell is going on?

Monica sighed. Lea was still impressed by the massive bubble butt that was now hers. Did these ghosts really have the power to alter someone's body so much?

-This family...it was an ancient family of sorcerers and witches, all experts in dark magic, until the locals finally got rid of them for what they had done to them for years. But they never left the house. Every time a new visitor comes in, he becomes their ****.

-Did they also take...

-...my heart? Yes. I would die as soon as I would make one step inside of the house. I saw one of the other prisoners try once. It was nightmare fuel.

-And your...

-My body? It happened a week ago. I was cleaning a piece of furniture when some guy from the family grabbed me from behind and started lifting my skirt. I told him to stop and...

Monica stopped for a couple seconds, as unpleasant memories were coming back to her mind.

-I told her to stop and he laughed, telling me it was time I became a real maid. I barely had time to feel my breasts and buttocks swell to these ridiculous proportions, before he got in my mind. It was...beyond terrifying...my mind was getting ****. I was on the verge of slipping into madness. And the worst part : I was screaming in ecstasy, begging him to fuck me harder and harder. Deep down, I wanted to run away, but I couldn't. He was in complete control of my body. I was even talking with a ridiculously strong French accent, just to fulfil his fantasy even more.

-My God...

-I don't want to make you scared, but it will probably happen to you really soon. Anyway, let's meet the other maids.