Fang

Though it was quite the struggle to have survived for so long like you did, being trapped inside a mansion where the rooms just would keep on going, you have fared surprisingly well so far despite this mansion being full of voracious ghosts, all of which have one thing in common, which is to devour you in one go. Even if on this current floor you were on, where ground and walls alike were covered in mostly white tiles, not too many ghosts appeared. As a matter of fact, for whatever reason, none have showed up to claim you if you remembered correctly. Whilst that may seem fishy to some, especially taking your situation into account, this change of pace had an oddly tranquil effect on you at first, but if it would remain like that is to be seen... Either way, you have come quite deep already on this floor in search of a certain key. Normally, you would find keys in chests and then use these exact keys to unlock the door leading to the staircase for the upper floor, thus making you start to believe that said chests would only appear in rooms where you have defeated the ghosts from here on out, given that previously those chests were in rooms which have been hard to reach. Previously, you could have just avoided those ghosts. Now, be it this way or the other, as you stepped foot into the next room your thought train got disturbed as the door, after you shut it, locked itself as if by magic. This could only mean one thing - ghosts were here! Then, as it usually occured, the light level inside the room decreased by a bit, marking that ghosts were to appear shortly, though... that did not happen. Instead, you were left there standing, left with a feeling of something being off, even if you were unable to pinpoint just what exactly could be wrong. There was just the sound of subtle squeaking in the room... Not the vocal kind, but rather the rubbery kind, and it appeared to come closer every second... It was then that you felt two hand-esque appendages on both of your shoulders, though they did not felt like normal hands. The texture was wrong, and it did not felt warm at all. It more felt like latex, the same kind used for pooltoys. Little could have been done as that pair of hands grabbing you now lifted you into the air, giving you just enough time to establish eye contact with your captor - Fang. All you could see was a static, inanimated expression in her eyes as a hole opened up inside her just beneath her belly, which she then promptly lowered you towards. She then spoke up with a monotone voice... "Hold... squeak Still... squeak"

Should the facts that you have been trapped inside for this mansion for who knows how long and that said mansion was, to exaggerate it, filled to the brim with countless of ghosts, all of whom are almost hellbent on swallowing you whole not be bad enough, you now stood at merely four centimetres tall following an encounter between you and what you figured out to have been a cursed bubble. Adding on to this, when said bubble first touched you, it trapped you inside and proved to be quite the challenge to escape from. In the end, you failed to pop it in due time and as a consequence, it shrunk you down to your current size before popping by itself. It all could not get worse either as now, a ghost by the name of Fang had you in her clutches after having located, spotted and picked you up just to inspect you. The expression on her face, given that she was a toolpoy, was a blank one. Her eyes gazed lifelessly at you as her teeth were stuck in the same, bland smile, which normally would be threatening, but then again - as she is a sentient pooltoy made out of rubber, that was not the case. Weirdly enough, you could tell that she had no intentions to harm you at all, alone by how she handled you. It was gentle, as if she was being extremely careful with your tiny self. She turned you this way and that, examing your tiny self thoroughly, almost like she is more interested in how you came to be tiny like you were to begin with. "So... squeak tiny..." Fang suddenly muttered out in a quiet, almost strained tone before turning you until you were upright once more, leaving you unintenionally in a brief state of dizziness just before she brought you closer to her eyes... "Safe... squeak inside... squeak me... squeak" Even though it was a bit hard to make out what Fang said given her squeaking, you could understand her just fine. Then, a hole opened just below where her belly is located, unbeknownst to you that is, which she then slowly manoeuvred you towards. The second you were in proximity, you felt and heard cold air hissing out of said hole as Fang lowered you further until you could just jump inside if you so desired... "Hop... squeak in..." She offered, even if you had the feeling that she will just cram you inside should you refuse...