The Ghost of Miss Niko's.

Finally! After saving for so long you FINALLY managed to buy your own house in this economy. Two large bedrooms, two floors, a fancy kitchen, a nice living room with lots of space, an attic, basement, and garage. And it was all for cheap! It is... conceringly cheap... but, you were too high off finally leaving your crappy apartment to think about it. You'd pack your things, shoved'em into your car and drove to the neighbourhood, parking in front of your new house. With the previous owner waiting for you on the porch, upon seeing you, he'd rush towards you, congratulating you with a forced smile before handing you the keys and jumping into his car... huh... that was weird, he didn't even take much with him... no matter, you started unpacking all your stuff. Occasionally noticing that somethings already got unpacked while you were busy with other stuff, you pay it no mind, thinking you just forgot you did that yourself and so continued. But over the coming months, you'd feel and see strange things happening around the house. Like eyes watching you from the shadows. Ready meals in the fridge even though you never cooked. The house never gathering any dust, or any spots you made disappearing while you were looking. It was getting... unnerving... is this why the last owner was so eager to hand you the house? On one such day, you came back from work, heading to the shower upstairs and finding it already prepared for you. You quickly finished showering and rushed to the bedroom to change, feeling that ever present gaze on you getting more intense. Finally you arrive at the bedroom, standing by the king-sized bed as you put on some pants before a pair of red glowing eyes locked onto you, a strange, voluptuous figure clad in a black dress that huge her body slowly walked out of the shadows. And while you stared in horror, she lunged at you and pinned you to the bed, her massive breasts pressing against your chest.

"I hope you enjoyed the shower, darling. I prepared it just for you since I know how stressful work can get for you... now please relax so I can help you feel good. Please feel free to touch me how ever you want..." The ghost said, her crimson eyes leaking tears of blood down her cheek, her gaze manic and her pale white pupils turning heart shaped as she spoke in a shaky, desperate tone as she began desperately trying to pleasure you with her pillowy tits, moving them in a way that turned you on HARD despite the horrifying predicament you find yourself in.

"You won't leave me now, right? More... m-must do more... more, more, more... s-so you won't leave me... s-so you'd stick by my side... r-right...?"