Huh, a billiard room she thought, spotting a pool table in the center of the room.
Not seeing any threats she opened the door further and leaned in to get a better view. A rack of pool cues stood in one corner. The pool balls were already on the table and set in a triangle ready for play. While a small chandelier hung above the table lighting the room with a soft yellow glow.
Only one other door and no windows though Jill thought annoyed. She was about to shut to check another room for a way out when a sudden pressure on the other side door forced her into the room and slammed the door shut.
Quickly whirling around with her handgun ready Jill looked for something hostile to appear. Nothing did but she found she was trapped as the door was no locked and no matter how hard she kicked it the door wouldn't budge.
Remembering the puzzles and traps in the Spencer Mansion Jill started checking the room for anything of that nature. Only to spin and shoot once she stepped near the pool table as she noticed something moving out of the corner of her eye.
The splintering of wood followed the crack of her gun. Jill frowned in confusion as she saw she had shot one of the pool cues in half.
What the? she thought before almost shooting again as another cue shook in the rack then floated into the air. A second followed it as Jill aimed her gun at them wondering what the hell the was going on. Ghosts or magic were not something she had been trained to deal with.
The cues drifted through the air to hover above the pool balls.
"You want me to play pool?" she asked the cues. Not sure what else could be being hinted. She had apparently guessed right as immediately the closest cue moved towards her. A small thump followed as the white ball appeared and the other cue moved so that it was beside the table.
Not the best at the game Jill had still played occasionally with her friends and teammates. Holstering her gun she took the cue and broke scattering the colored balls.
As soon the balls stopped moving the other cue began. It lined up a shot and easily sunk the solid red ball in a corner pocket.
Jill gasped as a sudden but not unpleasant tingle sensation ran through her chest. Looking down she gaped as her breasts swelled beneath her shirt and strained against her bra. Confirming with her hands Jill found her once modest hand C cups had grown to a hand filling D cup.
Mentally swearing Jill's attention was brought back to the game as pool balls collided. She sighed in relief as no more solids had been sunk.
She briefly considered refusing to play but realized that would simply leave her trapped in the room. So walking around the table and made her shot but failed to get the yellow striped ball into the middle pocket.
As the cue started moving again light reflecting off something shiny caught her. It was the metal covering around the pocket she brushed against while making her shot and she had apparently brushed a layer of dust off it. And on the metal was a simple carving of figure with an over-sized butt.
Confused for a moment she went to the pocket the first ball had gone into and found a craved figure there too. Moving quickly she brushed off the coverings and saw each had a different carving on it. But the figure depicted in each always had some improbable feature. Long hair, large lips, massive breasts, a skimpy bikini over an hourglass body and oddly an undersized head in addition the butt one she had already found.
The crack of the other cue making its shot filled her dread as looked up just in time to see a solid go down the butt one.
"Oh." she mumbled the tingling raced through her hips and rear. Her pants creaked slightly as her toned ass widened bloomed outwards.
No, focus Jill she told herself as the admittedly nice sensation dissipated. You need to focus on winning and getting-
Jill's thoughts were scattered as the floating cue sunk another ball, this one in the lip pocket.
"Uhmmm." she sighed as the tingling surged around her mouth. Unconsciously she ran tongue across them marveling at the lovely feeling. As the tingling stopped she looked at her reflection in a pocket protector. She saw her lips were now plumped to the size a model might have and made it look like she was pouting.
Damn this game is trying to turn me into a bimbo she thought. Dragging her mind back to the game thankfully her spectral opponent failed to sink anymore.
Jill took her shot and smiled as she knocked a ball in, only for worry to spring up as she realized she had sunk a ball. Tense seconds went by before it occurred to her the changes only happened when the ghost did it.
Gathering herself she made another shot and fist pumped as she got it as well. She failed to do it again but knowing she only had five more balls to go made her feel better.
Steeling herself Jill watched as the possessed pool cue lined up a shot. Then let her breath out as it missed. Walking around the table as she spied an easy in, Jill failed to notice she was swaying her hips slightly as she walked.
She made the shot but didn't make the next one. Still her spirits were high as now match the ghost.
Unfortunately that feeling faded fast as the spook made an skillful shot that knock two balls into two different pockets. Head and hair she noted.
A low long grunt escaped her lips as what felt like the best scalp massage ever as the tingling filled her head. Her mind was blank except for her enjoyment of the changes. She giggled as a strand of her now neck length hair tickled her lips.
"Mmm, that was, like, so nice," she said before freezing. Did I just say like?
Fear and anger at herself and the house let her focus on the game once again. Luckily the ghost missed the next shot and this time Jill carefully looked over the table before making her shot.
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