Message-ID: <15892eli$9810040528@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/15892.txt> From: MelLin6695@aol.com Subject: new TG from Waldo - Phantom - part 13 of 16 0Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit Content-type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <d937b59e.36165f14@aol.com> The Phantom By Waldo All rights reserved by the Author. This parody of The Phantom and supporting characters (Diana, Hero, etc.) isn't intended to claim ownership of The Phantom character. All comic characters in these stories are the property of their respective publishers. No profit is made from their usage in this story by the author and this story can't be distributed by any site or individual for their profit. This is an adult story. If you're not an adult, don't read any Futher. This is a transgender story where I concentrate more On the story than on the body switch aspects. Chapter 10b - On board the Yacht (cont) ****** The swim had taken longer than expected with the tide, pulling him away from the yacht. Finally he reached the boat anchor and rested while he listened to the sounds of the party. Satisfied that no one was aware of his presence, he pushed off and swam around the boat, looking at the portholes, until he saw the small ribbon fluttering in the wind. Then he counted the portholes, estimating where her cabin was. Returning to the anchor, he slowly climbed up the anchor chain; taking his time so that he would make no noise. Reaching the top of the chain, he stared through the anchor deck groove, observing that the anchor was at the front of the yacht, where the party was going on. Looking around the open deck and into the cabin, he estimated that there was close to two hundred people, counting guests and staff at this party. Observing a covered lifeboat close by, he grasped the rail and muscled his way along the outer side of the boat until he was next to the boat. Pulling himself up, he eased under the tarpaulin covering the lifeboat and into the lifeboat. Removing his backpack, he unwrapped the holster and guns from their protective wrapping. Using his knife, he cut a small slit in the tarpaulin so that he could look out at the party. There were too many people milling around, wearing formal clothes, for him to explore the ship, so he planed to wait. He looked around the deck and didn't see Diana, but did see Lucky talking to the Mayor. Then he saw Maggie approach Lucky and whisper something in Lucky's ear. Lucky signaled to some of his bodyguards and they followed him into the main room. The Phantom didn't know where Lucky was going, and wished that he knew where Diana was. But where ever she was, she was able to take care of herself. ****** "Where are my friends? We were just going to fuck a little then we were coming back to the party." Slurred a naked Diana, lying on the bed, her neatly brushed hair now splayed all over the pillow; as she tried to sit up. Maggie had finished undressing her after the guards transported her to Maggie's cabin. The two men who had drugged her, were gagged, tied, and dragged to the rear of the ship, where they would be thrown overboard. They were some guests that had crashed a party at another port and had overstayed their welcome. Maggie sat down in the only chair in the small stateroom, staring at the woman's naked body that was sprawled on the bed. The woman's face was covered by a mass of dark hair so that Maggie couldn't see her face; but she knew that Diana was breathing by the rising and falling breasts as she laid on the bed. Then came the slurred request again "When are we going to fuck? I wanta fuck. I had a cock - a big cock and was getting ready to fuck it. Where are they?" "They're not here anymore. And you're supposed to sleep it off." "Sleep - SLEEP. NO FUCKING WAY. HAHAHAHAH, I'm going to get fucked tonight. Hay, you're pretty. What's your name?" asked Diana as she sat up, pushing her hair away from her face. "We've already met. I'm Maggie." "Yeah, Maggie the bitch. You're pissed off at me for taking Lucky away from you and now you're keeping me from my friends. Well, you don't know who you're dealing with and I'm just the man - pardon me, I mean woman - to kick your fucking ass. Now, where's that man with the big limpid cock and hard brown eyes. Hahahahah, you get it." "Yeah, I get it. Now shut up or I'll sit on you." A smile formed on Diana's face as she replied "Take your panties off first and then you can sit on my face. I was born a pussy eater and never seen a pussy that my tongue couldn't whip." "You're obnoxious when you're drunk - do you know that?" "Fuck no. I've never been drunk. I'm The Phantom and can't get drunk." "Phantom - I've heard about that old jungle legend. A masked man who fights crime. Well, you've got a nice disguise." "Shhhhh. IT'S A SECRET. I swapped bodies with my wife and she's in my body while I'm in her body so she's me and I'm her; but I'm really The Phantom although she's in my body. I'm here to stop you and these other criminals. I'm going to kick your ass - after I get through eating your pussy." She declared as she began to play with her pubic mound, gently pulling at the dark, curly hair and letting her fingers roam gingerly over the lips of her vagina. "Lucky doesn't let me play those games." "Me neither. Or is it either? Who the fuck knows or cares. I only know that I was about to get fucked and you stopped it. Why?" "Because we're sisters and I'd like to think that you would do the same for me, if someone slipped me a Mickey." "Sisters - yeah, I like that. I'll be your sister. Do you like my body?" "Yeah, you've got a nice one. Small but you're very proportional." Diana cupped her breasts and leaned her head back, shaking her hair as she squeezed her breasts. Straightening her head so that she was staring at Maggie again, Diana whispered in a husky voice "I'm so horny tonight. I didn't know him, but I wanted to fuck him. Or let him fuck me. While we were dancing, he kissed and nibbled my ear and neck, biting gently on me. As I danced with him, I imagined his tongue probing my body, finding my wetness. I knew that we were dancing but I wanted to writhe and moan as I through about him licking, probing and sucking me. I rubbed my pussy against him and could feel his hard cock in his trousers. Was that wrong? After all, I'm supposed to be a good girl." "You're a good girl. That was just the drug that he gave you." "Yeah. It made me feel strange. I wanted to drop to my knees and suck him on the dance floor and had to fight the urge. I pretended his fingers were sliding deep into my body and stroking my deepest recesses. I felt an orgasm build within me, and I bit my tongue as I followed him down to his room. He whispered to me of a night long pleasure, as he teased me with his tongue and lips, hinting of fucking me as he brought me to climax after climax. Do you think that I'm a nympho?" "No. Just a na<ve girl who hasn't learned the hard way, not to trust all men." "Na<ve - I'm not a na<ve. Tee hee, hee, Taizza's the na<ve. Get it - she's a na<ve natural nubile native." Maggie lit a cigarette and stared at the drunken naked woman curled up on the bed. Diana's little speech had started off strong, but had faded toward the end as her eyes glazed over more. Her eyes were open, but she wasn't seeing anything and her breathing became more regular as the drug put her to sleep. After finishing that cigarette, Maggie lit another, still staring at the naked woman snoring lightly. The sleeping woman was so young and so innocent-looking. Staring at the dark, curly pubic hair between her spread naked legs, Maggie thought about how easy it would be to touch the soft, supple skin of her belly. Letting her eyes trail up the unconscious woman's body, she stared at the spherical and taut breasts and the dimpled, erect nipples. The drug had weakened her normal morals, and turned on her sexual desires. Although she was drugged into insensibility, now, it would be easy to wake her and to take advantage of her increased sex desires and her drugged willingness to do anything at all to satisfy her partner. She was ready to fuck and be fucked. Feeling turned on from her musing, Maggie looked at the clock, recognizing that it was time for the party to end. She opened the door, startling the guard. Given him instructions to let no one enter, she went up to the main deck, finding Lucky and the Mayor sitting at a table near the front lifeboat, drinking from a bottle. Sitting down beside Lucky, she whispered something to him. He responded with "Not tonight. Stay with our guest and keep her company." She returned to the cabin, telling the guard to stay until relieved, then locked the door after she entered the cabin. Diana was still asleep in the same position. Maggie unzipped her dress and hung it up in the closet. Sitting down on the bed, she unrolled her hose and removed them. She slipped the clasp on her bra, dropping it in the chair, standing for a moment as she scratched her heavy breasts, reveling in the comfort of removing a tight bra. The bra supported a 40dd chest. Maggie sighed with relief as they sagged free. Kneading her breasts with both hands, she squeezed the large nipples and smiled. Finally only the panties remained and in a quick motion, removed them too. Maggie's eyes moved across Diana's body, checking her out like a wolf examining its prey. A slight smile etched its way across her face as she stared at the large nipples on her slightly moving breasts. Looking at Diana's unconscious body, Maggie adjusted Diana's sprawled position, so that she only occupied half of the bed. Looking at the unconscious woman asleep in her bed, Maggie felt a desire to touch her. Her dark hair lay about her beautiful face, highlighting the elegant, magnetic beauty of the drugged woman. Her breasts rolled wantonly as she stirred in her sleep. Maggie's eyes drifted down Diana's body, noticing how her thighs were firm and silky smooth. She was a statuesque vixen, who was lovelier than anyone should be. An innocence appearing woman who could be ravishing with the right clothes. Maggie remembered how the guards had carried Diana into her room; they watched as Maggie unfastened the garters, and slid the stockings down her smooth legs. Then Maggie dismissed the men, knowing that she had teased them enough so that they would be unable to ignore their erections when they finally went to bed. After the guards left, Maggie stared at the bare thigh flesh, wishing that she could let her hands roam freely over the unconscious woman. Now that she had made her decision about what to do with the unconscious woman, Maggie lost no time. Rolling her over on her side, Maggie let her hands fondle Diana's round and shapely buttocks, wishing that her own ass was that nice. Resisting a strong desire to nuzzle her face against Diana's pubic mound, she did spread her legs slightly to stare at her cunt; recognizing that she was moist and warm, saturated with the natural perfume of her cunt juice. Mixed with that delightful smell was the tantalizing scent of perfume from Diana. So unlike the smell of a man, it was soft and gentle. As Maggie sniffed the mixed odors, she discovered that it was also highly intoxicating. Sitting on the bed beside Diana, she gently caressed her face, running a long, red fingertip from the edge of her cheekbone, down her face, and along her neck. She nibbled at her earlobe and then blew gently into her ear watching the slight difference in her breathing and the way that she automatically squeezed her thighs together. Maggie teased her ear a moment longer, then began kissing her way down her throat, then across her shoulder. Unable to resist any more, bending her head, Maggie kissed Diana lightly on each nipple. Her eyelids fluttered and a loan moan, hinting of dreams of ecstasy escaped through her slightly pursed lips. She moved slightly, lifting her hips as if to meet an imaginary lover. Pleased with the response from Diana's body, Maggie aimed her red lipstick coated lips at an erect nipple and planted her mouth on one of Diana's breasts. She sucked on the breast, feeling a little eroticism from being able to do whatever she desired to this woman; knowing that she would be unable to resist. With her tongue, she explored the breast, enjoying the firm and smooth touch of her skin. Diana's lips parted slightly as she mumbled something that Maggie didn't understand. Sitting upright, Maggie stared at the unconscious woman, thinking about how nice a lover she could be. Biting her lip as she thought about how demanding and dangerous Lucky could be, she regretfully decided that she shouldn't get involved with this beautiful woman that was sharing her bed. Then Maggie laid down beside her and pulled the sheet over them as she turned out the light. They lay there, Maggie's breathing growing deeper as she relaxed. Just before she drifted off to sleep, Maggie curled up next to Diana, and cupped Diana's breast in her hand, stroking and kneading them and feeling her nipples slowly gain erection. She moved her hand down to her groin, rubbing the soft, curly hairs. Diana's still asleep body responded by pushing her ass back against Maggie, parting her legs in the process. With a soft groan, knowing what she was missing, Maggie ceased her exploration and satisfied herself with curling up next to the sleeping woman. She held Diana close as she allowed herself to drift off to sleep. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>