The ghost killed him. Or her. Or whatever.Like Chris, the same ghost had turned Phil Parish into a girl. Probably in the exact same manner. Chris, as ...a guy, had been masturbating in the bathroom, stroking his dick, when the ghost appeared and latched onto the tip. After a few sucks, the ghost had fucked him, and he had become a she. Before the ghost could then strangle the life out of Chris, angry that she wasn't Sayuri-chan, Miyu had arrived and driven the ghost off. Things only got crazier as. After only about a couple ofminutes his balls tightened up and he had his first orgasm. He was justbeside himself with this new found fun. So he picked the magazine back upand starting thumbing trough it again. A couple of pages later he saw the man sitting on the edge of a chairand this girl was sitting between his legs with the man’s prick in hermouth. She had this really happy look on her face and the man had his eyessqueezed shut. The next page showed the man’s cock. He did and she laughed out loud. She took a piece of paperand wrote on it with a thick marker, DOPE. Telling him to open hismouth, she put the end of the sheet between his teeth and told him toshut his mouth. He stood there in his feminine garb with the notehanging from his lips, feeling like what he had been labelled as. Shestood directly in front of him and used the marker to draw dark archedeyebrows over his light straight ones."All right," she said with disdain. "I'm supposed to see if. Now I can get rid of you for being a sissy and itwon't cost me a penny. I even knew about your little hobby before wewere married, I'm not going to tell you how, but I always thought thatit would be a good back up if I wanted to get rid of you."Just think, you've been sucking his cum out of me for months and notknown it, you really are stupid."He may have been naive, but he wasn't stupid. Theirs was a very largehouse and it wasn't long before he found an old pair of his shoes anda worn out.