Spooked
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
The ginormous figure of Mrs. Garcia marched towards the familiar sight of the haunted house. Meanwhile the real horror was going on down in the street as people scrambled to avoid her steps. There was mass chaos among the crowd as the giant footfalls bore down on them. In one instance a masked goblin collided with a cowboy. Both looked at each other on the ground in confusion before a giant pink sole crushed them flat. Another unfortunate trick r' treater dropped his candy bag in the middle of the mayhem. Not wanting to abandon his hard earned candy the boy turned back and pushed against the fleeing mob. The boy's mother having lost her son fought through people shouting his name till she spotted him sitting in the middle of the rapidly clearing road. As she went to pull him up she noticed the growing darkness around them. She looked up in time to see a descending slipper bottom embedded with deep red stains. The mother put up her arms in defense as if she could somehow stop what was about to happen. Instead the unforgiving weight turned her and her son into nothing but another pair of red stains in the street.
As Mrs. Garcia's footsteps finally settled in front of her destination she didn't seem to registry the massacre she had just created. She looked down at the Reilly's house which was now the size one of her dollhouses she had as a kid. The Reilly's had definitely brought their A game this year. Along with several gravestones they had planted in their yard, thoughtfully adorned with other neighborhood family names, they seemed to have gone with a bizarre zombie theme. All along the sidewalk was covered with "fake" gore along with a trail leading out to the street. Pools of blood surrounded piles of what looked like mince meat. Looking down at her feet and seeing the red stains on her slippers for the first time Lupe got annoyed thinking she must have stepped in some of the props. She thought this was a strange move as the Reilly family usually went for more of the classic family friendly scares rather than gross ones. That must have been what had driven away the crowds as she stood in front of their now empty yard. Still she knew that the outside of the house was only half of the fun. Now she just had to figure out a way to get a look inside. This was quite a challenge as Lupe was definitely too big to go through the door. Hell, not even her her full fist could fit in. This wouldn't stop her though. In the front of the house on the third floor were a couple of tall rectangular glass windows. Perfect. Mrs. Garcia hunched over and peeked inside unaware someone else was also trying to sneak a peak.
Mr. Reilly had hired his brother Jack to usher the line of visitors into his haunted house. Jack was kind of a careless lout and really didn't care much for Halloween like his brother. Still $75 to just people watch all night sounded like a pretty sweet deal to him. The night had been pretty uneventful besides crying kids and drunken teenagers. That was until the giant woman appeared. Jack was one of the first people to see her as he had been staring off into the distance as she broke through the mist. When her thundering footsteps made it clear she was heading his way he bolted out of there abandoning the people in his line and hide behind one of the fake gravestones. When he emerged he expected maybe to see a big chunk of his brother's house missing and the giant woman gone. Instead he found himself between the woman's massive legs looking up underneath her bathrobe. From his point of view Jack really couldn't get a good look at the woman's face. He didn't really care about that right now as she carried some considerable backside that made for quite a sight. Jack contemplated climbing up one of the legs to get a better look. Before he knew it he started to scale the brown pillar of a leg like a tree.
Inside the house Mr. Reilly lead a group through his makeshift haunted house. He enjoyed everything about the Halloween season and how it allowed him and his wife, an avid horror fan herself, to bond while creating scares that would have people talking for days. He was a big fan of the classics and believed that the simple things done right with care can have big payoffs. That's why he planned to end his haunted house tour with the always good ghost girl in the bathtub scare. As he was brought people into the room which was lit only by the moonlight coming through the the two windows his wife would pop out giving them one last scare for the evening. The group arrived at the bathroom door and Mr. Reilly in his best scary voice told the tale of the woman who had drowned herself in the bathtub. As the group listened intently Mr. Reilly opened the door. The first thing he noticed was that the room seemed a lot darker than it had been on previous trips. Still facing the crowd he was about to give the cue for his wife to pop out of the tub when a woman in the tour released a terrified scream. The woman screams caught him off guard so he turned to see if his wife had jumped out early. Turning around he stared directing into a giant eye ball looking in through his bathroom window. At the sight Mr. Reilly screamed setting off a cascade of other screams in the room. At the sound of all the screaming Mrs. Reilly popped out of the bathtub dressed in her full ghost makeup. The giant eye saw the movement then grew wide before it quickly retreated from the window followed by a scream and a loud crash outside.
At the sight of the pale ghost woman in the room Lupe gave out a great yell and retreated from the window pane. All the movement had interrupted Jack's climb and he lost his grip on the leg and free fell to the ground below. Being a most unfortunate fellow Jack landed right on his back on top of one of the gravestones in the yard. Jack writhed in agony and cursed that his brother was such an astute crafter. He couldn't even appreciate that the grave he was laying atop was one that his brother had scribed especially for him. He wouldn't get the chance neither. As she stumbled backwards Lupe tripped on one of the fake graves and fell flat on her butt leaving a large imprint in the ground below. Before he could open his eyes Jack was squashed by a couple of tons of panty clad cellulite as Mrs. Garcia's ass fell right on his grave.
As Mrs. Garcia's footsteps finally settled in front of her destination she didn't seem to registry the massacre she had just created. She looked down at the Reilly's house which was now the size one of her dollhouses she had as a kid. The Reilly's had definitely brought their A game this year. Along with several gravestones they had planted in their yard, thoughtfully adorned with other neighborhood family names, they seemed to have gone with a bizarre zombie theme. All along the sidewalk was covered with "fake" gore along with a trail leading out to the street. Pools of blood surrounded piles of what looked like mince meat. Looking down at her feet and seeing the red stains on her slippers for the first time Lupe got annoyed thinking she must have stepped in some of the props. She thought this was a strange move as the Reilly family usually went for more of the classic family friendly scares rather than gross ones. That must have been what had driven away the crowds as she stood in front of their now empty yard. Still she knew that the outside of the house was only half of the fun. Now she just had to figure out a way to get a look inside. This was quite a challenge as Lupe was definitely too big to go through the door. Hell, not even her her full fist could fit in. This wouldn't stop her though. In the front of the house on the third floor were a couple of tall rectangular glass windows. Perfect. Mrs. Garcia hunched over and peeked inside unaware someone else was also trying to sneak a peak.
Mr. Reilly had hired his brother Jack to usher the line of visitors into his haunted house. Jack was kind of a careless lout and really didn't care much for Halloween like his brother. Still $75 to just people watch all night sounded like a pretty sweet deal to him. The night had been pretty uneventful besides crying kids and drunken teenagers. That was until the giant woman appeared. Jack was one of the first people to see her as he had been staring off into the distance as she broke through the mist. When her thundering footsteps made it clear she was heading his way he bolted out of there abandoning the people in his line and hide behind one of the fake gravestones. When he emerged he expected maybe to see a big chunk of his brother's house missing and the giant woman gone. Instead he found himself between the woman's massive legs looking up underneath her bathrobe. From his point of view Jack really couldn't get a good look at the woman's face. He didn't really care about that right now as she carried some considerable backside that made for quite a sight. Jack contemplated climbing up one of the legs to get a better look. Before he knew it he started to scale the brown pillar of a leg like a tree.
Inside the house Mr. Reilly lead a group through his makeshift haunted house. He enjoyed everything about the Halloween season and how it allowed him and his wife, an avid horror fan herself, to bond while creating scares that would have people talking for days. He was a big fan of the classics and believed that the simple things done right with care can have big payoffs. That's why he planned to end his haunted house tour with the always good ghost girl in the bathtub scare. As he was brought people into the room which was lit only by the moonlight coming through the the two windows his wife would pop out giving them one last scare for the evening. The group arrived at the bathroom door and Mr. Reilly in his best scary voice told the tale of the woman who had drowned herself in the bathtub. As the group listened intently Mr. Reilly opened the door. The first thing he noticed was that the room seemed a lot darker than it had been on previous trips. Still facing the crowd he was about to give the cue for his wife to pop out of the tub when a woman in the tour released a terrified scream. The woman screams caught him off guard so he turned to see if his wife had jumped out early. Turning around he stared directing into a giant eye ball looking in through his bathroom window. At the sight Mr. Reilly screamed setting off a cascade of other screams in the room. At the sound of all the screaming Mrs. Reilly popped out of the bathtub dressed in her full ghost makeup. The giant eye saw the movement then grew wide before it quickly retreated from the window followed by a scream and a loud crash outside.
At the sight of the pale ghost woman in the room Lupe gave out a great yell and retreated from the window pane. All the movement had interrupted Jack's climb and he lost his grip on the leg and free fell to the ground below. Being a most unfortunate fellow Jack landed right on his back on top of one of the gravestones in the yard. Jack writhed in agony and cursed that his brother was such an astute crafter. He couldn't even appreciate that the grave he was laying atop was one that his brother had scribed especially for him. He wouldn't get the chance neither. As she stumbled backwards Lupe tripped on one of the fake graves and fell flat on her butt leaving a large imprint in the ground below. Before he could open his eyes Jack was squashed by a couple of tons of panty clad cellulite as Mrs. Garcia's ass fell right on his grave.
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