*earlier that same evening*
She hears the sounds of people talking by the front of the manor, not clearly enough to discern what they're saying, but enough to get her attention. Moving to one of the upstairs windows that overlooks the front garden she spies 2 figures, a man and a woman, attempting to open the front door and pull at some of the window bars, failing to gain entry that way, she watches as they split up, the girl finding the old cellar access door and then together pulling it open and entering through it.
"they're in my house." she says to herself in a low voice
Moving quietly she leaves her vantage point and makes to head downstairs to get a better look at these new intruders. Others have come in the past, some made it in, others don't try hard enough and give up, but those that do enter never stay long, she makes sure of it.
Dirty bare feet, blackened with dust and grime carry her with steps as quiet as a minccino, almost floating through the hall and down the steps.
She has a somewhat wild look to her, thick long black hair bushy and flowing in all directions, obscuring the better part of her sunken pale face. Her two large and wide purple eyes seem to never blink as they take everything in, her mouth shaped in to a crazed grin. Her clothing is a ratty button down dress a colour somewhere between black and deep purple that hangs loose on her frame but not because it's too big, more just because it's clear she hasn't eaten well in quite a long time.
"they're in my house.."
Finding a room that rests above the basement, she watches through a crack in the floor as they fumble around below, the man not paying very good attention and bumping into a shelf causing him to be covered by an avalanche of cookware. Pulling him free the woman leads them to stairs that put them in the kitchen.
Another hole in a side wall allows her to watch them move into the main entrance hall. The woman dazzled by sparkling lights bouncing off the crystal centerpiece hanging from the ceiling and then moving upstairs to the bedrooms.
"they're in my house.." she quietly repeats to herself again
She waits for them to enter one of the rooms and shut the door behind them before she follows them up like a shadow.
A long time ago, she knew this wasn't her house. It was a few years ago when she came across it, lost and scared after having been attacked in the forest she sought refuge within its dilapidated walls. Here she made friends with some of its eternal residents, ghosts that had been their far longer than anyone could have guessed, they cared for her, watched over her, fed off of her energy and held her there, but she no longer cared. The years she's spent here, feeding off of scraps she found around the grounds left by passersby who'd also used it for shelter, her ghost watchers also brought her food and supplies when they found her too weak to move, only ever enough to barely sustain her, enough to keep her there.
So for her caretakers she was determined to protect this house. Like a specter swimming in shadows she moves effortlessly and silent down the hall, but hearing laughter and talking from her unwanted guests gives her a slight moment of pause. Rather than directly entering their room she goes into a room next door and then finding an adequate peep hole, kneels down low to watch them. They chat inanely for a while, wrestle briefly, then dim their light and go to sleep.
For hours she stares, not blinking, observing every minute action they made while unconscious, extremely curious about the two travelers. It's possible that she fell asleep herself, but she no longer was really able to discern the waking world from the dreams and nightmares she experiences on a daily basis.
Something stirs in the darkness.
She watches as the woman slowly rises and watches her partner for a moment before standing and disrobing completely revealing a toned athletic body with perky round breasts much larger than her own. However these weren't the most notable feature about her.. Hanging between her legs was a massive thick penis, it's hilt terminating just above the folds of her slightly plump vagina instead of testicles as she would expect should she have seen a man standing naked before her.
Not long after seeing the woman undress, she watches her move down and remove the man's blanket as well as his underwear before gently manipulating his exposed dick till it stand as erect as the woman's massive member.
Without thinking, her own left hand has begun exploring as if on a mission, undoing a few buttons towards the top of her dress, seeking and finding her own engorged nipple on her semi-flat chest, teasing it lightly between her fingertips as she gazes upon the woman lowering herself slowly down on to the man's ready erection.
A secret now confessed and accepted by the man, the woman begins pleasuring herself atop his body putting on an extremely perverted show. Her own right hand was starting its own mission, sliding up underneath the hem of her dress and finding her own vagina already incredibly wet with arousal.
By the time she saw the man and woman heavily focused on their animal sex act she was eagerly exploring her moist crevice with her fingers, three of them knuckle deep alternately rubbing and stroking seeking any sensitive spot she could find, a pool of thick translucent liquid forming on the floor below her. Body shaking violently she climaxed watching the woman spill her seed on the man's face and chest, the pool below her now a puddle made of her own bodily fluids.
Darkness falls over her vision, the exertion of her masturbation causing her to fall against the wall having fainted. When she came too she saw that the man and woman had dressed and were gathering their belongings while chatting flirtatiously.
"they're in my house.." she repeats again under her breath and with wobbly motions stands and makes for the door leading to the room her unwanted guests were occupying.