Rachel take the gold

Rachel knew what she had to do. She will pack the gold and leave this creepy house behind. She will start a new life where she will live like a queen. It took her a couple of minutes to pack all the gold in her car. She had to leave her spare tire behind to hide the gold in her trunk. Once the gold was secure in her car, she jumped on the driver's seat and drove the hell out of this haunted property. As she was driving through the threshold of the property everything around Rachel went pitch black.

One moment she was in her car running away from this place with a full trunk of gold and the next she was standing in an empty room with only a body-length mirror. Rachel was naked and could see her beautiful body in her reflection. Suddenly, her attention snapped towards a shade entering the room. The shade had the form of a man wearing a gentlemen's hat.

"Who are you and what am I doing here?" Asked Rachel trying to hide her nakedness with her hands and arms.

"Let me tell you the story of a young girl named Rachel. She was a beautiful girl, intelligent, and had a great instinct in her professional life as a real estate agent. One day a new client came to her, an old gentleman with no one in his life. No wife, no heir, but with a large fortune. Rachel saw an opportunity and began seducing the old man." Said the shade in an exaggerated narrative form.

"After a while, Rachel thought she had the old man wrapped around her finger, but it was the other way around. Talk of marriage was quickly in the plans. To marry the old man, she had to accept one thing. She had to give up her rights to her body. Rachel thought the old man wanted her to have bigger breasts, maybe some expansion of lips. In truth, the old man had a transformation fetish and wanted to change the sweet girl into a plastic sex doll. After a year, she saw firsthand the vast fortune of the old man, Rachel wed him and gave up her right to decide. The very next day, the work on her began." Concluded the shade as he disappeared laughing.

Rachel turned around and saw her silhouette in the mirror beginning to change. First, her hair that was barely covering her ears was growing to reach the middle of her back. Her dark reddish hair was turning platinum blond. Her whole face seems to crack and be demolished to be reconstructed again. Her nose was now thin and delicate, her cheeks prominent, her lips became fuller, and her eyes covered in permanent charcoal make-up. Her hips were widening as her waist was shrinking making her proportion doll-like. It was almost done, but her breasts began to expand to a ridiculous proportion. They were heavy and full of silicon. Suddenly, Rachel's head hurt, but mere seconds later it was over. All of her thoughts disappeared and were replaced by a deep affection for the old man and sexual desires that couldn't be really satisfied. This new body of hers was in a constant state of arousal and hornyness. The old man had made sure to transform her brain along with her body.

The end: Rachel the golddigger