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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 11 - Justice

The Phantom's clothes were almost dry from the swim and he 
was getting impatient from having to wait. He couldn't see most 
of the cabin from his peephole and hadn't seen Diana yet. 
Lucky had come back with most of his guards and pulled a 
table over near the lifeboat where the Mayor and he talked 
about various kickback schemes.

About an hour later, Maggie had come out and whispered 
something to Lucky which The Phantom couldn't hear. Then 
she had left. Very shortly thereafter, several of the guests 
started saying their goodnights to Lucky and the river was noisy 
with the sound of boat's shuttling the party guests back to 
shore. The Mayor was the last to leave.

After the lights dimmed and the staff started cleaning the party, 
The Phantom slipped back out of the boat and muscled his way 
along the side of the boat, holding onto the railing as he pulled 
his body along the side of the yacht, until he got to where he 
could see that Diana's light was turned out.

Not knowing where Diana was, he decided to investigate the 
yacht first; then find her - after all, she could take care of 
herself. Pulling himself level with the deck, he stepped on board 
the yacht, slipping down the dark corridor, toward where the 
cargo hold was. Finding the cargo hold, he slipped inside the 
door, going down the cargo ladder in the dark. A few overhead 
red safety lights dimly lit the cargo hold, revealing a lot of 
wooden crates.

Twenty feet away, the guard lifted the heavy rifle to his shoulder 
and took aim. The Phantom walked slowly closer, not seeing 
him until he was only ten feet away. Staring down the barrel of 
the rifle, the guard held his breath and pulled the trigger.

The click of the rifle warned The Phantom and he jumped to the 
side as he pulled his pistols, pointing them at the guard's dim 
figure.

"Fucking misfire." The guard groaned as he pulled on the 
action, trying to dislodge the malfunctioning round and load a 
new one in the chamber. The Phantom grabbed the barrel with 
one hand and jerked it away while striking the guard across the 
face with his right hand, leaving The Phantom's bad mark on 
the guard's chin. Without a sound, the guard fell unconscious 
onto the ground.

Picking the guard up, The Phantom carried him back into the 
cargo hold, dumping him. Looking around the cargo hold, he 
found an ax which he used to open one of the crates. Inside the 
crate, were over a hundred, old but useable rifles. Looking 
around at the other boxes, The Phantom quickly estimated from 
the number of boxes that there were potentially over forty 
thousand rifles in the cargo hold.

Suddenly his sixth sense warned him of danger and he ducked; 
just as an ax barely missed his head, lodging itself into a cargo 
box. Recognizing the guard which he had just knocked out, The 
Phantom swung at his opponent. The smaller guard rolled with 
the punch absorbing the punch; which knocked the air out of 
him, but didn't put him out for the count. Rolling over and 
jumping back up, he rushed at The Phantom, like a Bull Moose. 
The Phantom, with a smile on his broad face, sidestepped, and 
let the guard miss him. The guard turning, stood and pulled 
back to throw a knockout punch. Smiling at the guard, The 
Phantom decided to let the guard take his best punch and 
crossed his arms as he waited for the smaller man to strike 
him.

The guard paused for a second, puzzled at the unexpected, 
cavalier boxing stance. Instead of delivering the telegraphed, 
hard right fist to The Phantom's jaw, the man switched to an 
alternative attack found in bar-room brawls. He kneed The 
Phantom in the nuts.

For half a second, the smile was still on The Phantom's face, 
then it faded as his face quickly turned gray. The knees hit him 
with such violent force and speed that his nervous system went 
into violent overload. Dropping to his knees, he began puking as 
he curled up further as he collapsed into a curled-up fetus 
position on the ground. The pain was so intense that for several 
prolonged heart stopping moments his chest muscles cramped 
and refused to allow him to draw breath. His head span with 
the nauseating pain as his body silently bucked and retched in 
frenzied agony. Only three thoughts were going through The 
Phantom's mind - he would die from the intense pain, there had 
to be permanent damage to his reproductive system and now he 
knew why Diana kept advising to wear a protective cup.

Never having been exposed to such levels of pain, he writhed in 
unendurable pain, such as he had never dreamed possible. 
While he was incapacitated, the guard used the opportunity to 
remove his pistols before he ran back to his guard post and 
rang his guard bell, summoning the rest of the crew.

******

The clanging of the alarm bell woke up Maggie. Sitting up in the 
bed, she could hear men running down the hallway, headed 
toward the bell. Bracing her back against the bed, she picked 
up a cigarette from her table and put it in her mouth.

Diana groaned. "Please don't smoke."

Ignoring the request, Maggie paused for a moment and then 
struck a match, releasing a small flame which lit up the dark 
cabin. Maggie lit her cigarette, keeping her eyes focused on her 
companion. Diana opened her mouth, mumbling "How can you 
smoke those nasty things?"

"I thought you passed out."

"I did and feel real shitty now. My body feels numb and 
sluggish, unresponsive - it's difficult to move. What happened?"

"They gave you a fast acting Mickey. Lucky and I stopped them 
and I brought you back to your cabin. Lucky suggested that I 
spend the night with you to make sure that you don't have any 
bad effects."

"I'm so fucking dizzy. I vaguely remember someone's cock as he 
rubbed it against my face. Did he fuck me?"

"No. We stopped it before you did anything and threw them 
overboard."

Diana didn't respond, slowly rising to a sitting position. She 
fumbled to her feet and staggered into the bathroom, sitting on 
the commode in the dark. Maggie listened to her pee and wipe 
herself. Then Diana groped her way back into the dark 
bedroom, sitting on the bed so that she was also sitting up, 
leaning against the bed headboard. The dark room was barely 
illuminated by the glowing cigarette and the light coming from 
under the door.

After a couple of seconds, Diana groaned "I've never smelled a 
cigarette that stinky before."

"It's not a cigarette," the woman responded, taking a deep drag 
and then handing it to Diana, "it's something called marijuana 
and it's just becoming popular in America. Lucky has an 
extremely large supply of it stored downstairs - enough to tide 
us over until we can establish a new supply. Try it."

Still feeling woozy and not able to think clearly yet, Diana 
accepted the cigarette, coughing as the harsh smoke filled her 
lungs. Maggie gave her some guidance on how to inhale and 
hold the smoke within her lungs without coughing. By the time 
that their shared cigarette was down to a nub, Diana was 
smoking the joint as if she was a lifelong smoker - and both of 
them were laughing like two mischievous schoolgirls who were 
sharing their intermost secrets.

Diana giggled "I've never felt so good - every inch of my skin 
feels so tingly and alive. Is that how you feel?"

"A little. This is some good shit, but since I've been with Lucky, 
I've built up a tolerance to marijuana and it takes a little bit 
more before I get stoned."

"Stoned - yeah, that's a good way to describe how I feel. I feel so 
alive but at the same time - everything is moving in slow motion 
and it's almost as if my mind is separated from my body. I find 
myself staring at something and seeing colors that I've never 
seen before. I don't know how to describe how I'm feeling, 
except for stoned."

"The thing that I like about smoking a little grass, is that it 
makes me horny - very horny."

Maggie put the cigarette out, then with her fingertips, guided 
Diana's face so that they were staring at each other's faces 
which were only inches away.

"I had a nice dream, with your naked body curled up next to 
me. I dreamed that we made love. Have you ever made love to a 
woman?" asked Maggie in a husky voice as she positioned her 
lips very close to Diana's lips.

"Many times." Responded Diana's equally husky voice as her 
face leaned closer to Maggie's face, smelling the last vestige of 
the now pleasant smoke coming from Maggie's nostrils. Diana's 
lips parted as Maggie's lips touched her lips, inviting Maggie's 
aggressive tongue to probe her hungry mouth.

Maggie's arm eased around Diana's neck, pulling her into a 
tight embrace, as Diana melted into the other woman's arms. 
When their lips finally separated, Diana was groaning with 
desire, unable to move as the woman fondled her; her body still 
partially turned on by the earlier drug and strengthened by the 
recent marijuana.

Maggie's hand lightly caressed Diana's breast, her fingers 
teasing the nipple, resulting in an instant response in Diana's 
pussy and the nipple stiffened. Maggie brushed her nipples 
against Diana's breasts, sending another electric spark down to 
her clit.

Maggie's tongue worked its way around to Diana's ear, as 
Maggie's hand was fondling Diana's breast. Diana moaned and 
twisted, as the other woman's hands twisted and tweaked her 
nipples, sending sharp messages of pain and pleasure through 
her trembling body. "You really have a beautiful body. No 
wonder that Lucky got the hots for you when he saw your boobs 
jiggling on the tennis court yesterday."

Maggie began to place a series of soft, wet kisses all over 
Diana's neck, face and upper chest. She whispered encouraging 
words "yeah, you like this, don't you - you want it - it'll feel so 
good - I won't hurt you" as she continued to seduce Diana. 
Diana felt herself drifting into that wondrous path to ecstasy as 
the woman's expert hand and lips massaged and kneading her 
various body g-spots, bringing Diana to that point where there 
was no turning back.

When Maggie's fingers slid down Diana's body and drifted over 
Diana's moist pussy, Diana groaned and slipped back onto the 
bed, spreading her legs - inviting Maggie to partake of her moist 
delicacy.

She moved her hand along the inside of Diana's now spread 
legs, all the way to her hair-filled crotch; running her index 
fingers along each side of the exposed pussy lips, pressing softly 
into the pouting flesh. Diana moaned softly as Maggie moved 
her fingers into the cuntal crack and slowly parted the vagina 
lips, obscenely exposing the still moist vaginal entrance and the 
engorged clitoral hood. Maggie ran two fingers into the pink 
divide and eased them into the naturally lubricated cuntal 
opening, resulting in Diana's loud gasp as she felt the fingers 
enter her.

Maggie whispered "a man can never eat pussy like a woman 
can. A woman knows what feels good and how to eat pussy. 
Women are much gentler, and more passionate than men. Men 
are just animals and release their passion too soon. A 
passionate woman is more special - a better lover than with a 
man. With men, it often seems that they might as well be 
having sex with themselves." as she slid her fingers slowly up 
and down over Diana's pussy, expertly massaging her sensitive 
clit, as Diana began to buck her hips against Maggie's probing 
fingers. Maggie looked at Diana lying naked on the bad beside 
her, eyes closed, as Maggie's fingers moving ever so slowly in 
and out of Diana's love canal.

Diana whimpered as she felt the woman's hand pull away from 
her soaked cunt. She began toying with Diana's breasts as she 
whispered "when I'm through with you, you'll never want to go 
to bed with a man again. A normal man won't be able to satisfy 
you."

The woman's fingers, still wet with Diana's pussy juice, trailed 
across Diana's lips as Maggie lightly moaned "Yes, my darling, 
taste yourself. Taste your juice and enjoy the wonderful taste of 
young pussy jism. Would you like to taste my pussy juice?"

"Yes - YES - YES - a thousand times YES." Diana moaned as 
she tried to sit up; but Maggie's body shifted so that Maggie was 
lying on top of Diana, their breasts rubbing against each other 
as Maggie's tongue rammed into Diana's mouth. As they deep-
throated each other's tongue, their hands were roaming over 
each other's body; as their legs intertwined, each other's thigh 
brushing against the other woman's pubic mound.

Pulling her tongue out of Diana's gasping mouth, Maggie 
scooted down her body until her lips were teasing one of Diana's 
turgid nipples. Through clinched teeth, Maggie whispered "this 
nipple reminds me of my ex-husband's cock. It's about the 
same size."

As Maggie's finger teased Diana's thick mound with her hand, 
Maggie placed the flat of her tongue against the underside of 
Diana's swollen nipple. Her nipples were rock hard, jutting out 
from her swollen areolas like two ripe cherries. Then slowly, 
very slowly, Maggie drew Diana's nipple deep into her mouth. 
Maggie's cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Diana moaned softly 
and leaned forward, pressing her long, stiff, fleshy nipple 
against Maggie's lips. Eagerly, she parted her lips and drew 
Diana's nipple deep into her mouth, wildly sucking it, making 
Diana groan with unrestrained pleasure. Maggie sucked Diana's 
tit like a starving baby.

Diana tried to relax as the woman sucked on her breasts, but 
she was feeling the beginnings of an orgasm, feeling the familiar 
ache in her breasts and pussy. Maggie recognized the signs and 
dropped her hand to Diana's pussy; resulting in a long, deep 
moan from Diana's lips as she pushed her hips forward to meet 
the tickling fingers. Maggie obliged for a moment, giving Diana 
the pressure she desired much, and then pulled her hand away, 
hearing Diana's moan change to a whimper.

"Pleeeeaassssse," Diana groaned pleadingly, jerking her hips 
forward, seeking the woman's hand.

Hearing the desire, Maggie covered Diana's lips in a fierce kiss. 
Moaning in passion, Diana reciprocated the passion, and her 
hand sought Maggie's pussy, resulting in Maggie pulling her 
mouth away.

Maggie's hand grabbed Diana's hand as she loudly whispered 
"Don't do anything that I don't tell you to do. You're my woman 
and I'm going to ravage you - understand."

"Yessss." Groaned Diana as she relaxed, feeling the thrill of lust 
at her acceptance of the submissive terms demanded of her.

Pleased with her new toy, Maggie used her tongue to toy with 
Diana, listening to the slight difference in the moaning sounds 
as Maggie explored Diana's sprawled out body. Maggie's lips 
tracing the curves of the woman beneath her, caressing her 
body, feeling the ladder of ribs under her taut skin. As Maggie's 
lips reached Diana's smoldering mound, Maggie's hands teased 
her thighs, spreading Diana's vagina lips to taste her.

Maggie expertly brought Diana to the brink of an orgasm, then 
backed off, letting a sweaty Diana calm down just a little before 
bringing her back up to the brink of that first orgasm again.

Diana's moans became louder as Maggie repeatedly teased and 
played with Diana's sensitive body areas, concentrating on her 
rock hard nipples. Every time Diana tried to reciprocate the 
frenzy that she was feeling, Maggie would pull away. So all 
Diana could do was writhe and moan and wriggle in Maggie's 
grasp, giving Maggie complete control of her body letting Maggie 
play her like a finely tuned instrument, backing off just before 
the orgasm. Then Diana began begging for the release that she 
so desperately needed.

Pausing for a moment, Maggie lit another marijuana cigarette 
and put it Diana's mouth, commanding her to smoke it as 
Maggie breathed her warm, smoky breath on Diana's pussy. 
Lifting her head frequently from her teasing position, to check 
on Diana's progress with the marijuana, Maggie decided that it 
was time to let Diana experience a climax. Pulling the small 
butt from Diana's mouth, Maggie pulled a strong drag into her 
lungs, feeling the warm smoke fill her lungs. Putting the 
cigarette out, Maggie sucked one of Diana's sensitive nipples as 
her finger slid in and out of her sopping pussy. Diana's breasts 
began bouncing and jiggling as she began building toward that 
climax that both women knew was coming. A scream pierced 
the quietness of the night as Diana exploded in the most 
intense orgasm that she had ever experienced.

Her head was jerking as she moaned and panted. The door 
opened quietly, letting in a sliver of light. The guard had 
listened through the closed door to the noise that the two 
women were making as their passion built to a crescendo and 
knew the reason for the scream, but had decided to risk a quick 
look. Diana's head was jerking as a second and then third wave 
of pleasure crashed over her body, sweeping her under and 
carrying her into nirvana.

When Diana quit shuddering, her mouth was open and panting; 
her eyes were vacant, staring blankly upwards as the final 
tremors of orgasm swept through her body. Maggie shifted 
position so that her lips were close to Diana's ears as she 
whispered "That was just the start of a long and beautiful 
friendship. Now, I'm going to lay back and smoke a joint while 
you build a fire within me. No matter what I say or do, ignore 
me until you can't control me any longer, then let me explode. 
After you've prepared me, I'll show you what it's like when two 
finely turned on female bodies eat each other."

Sweat dripped down her forehead as Diana's eyes darted from 
Maggie's full, hanging breasts, with their silver dollar-sized 
areola and thick, brown nipples, to the soft, light-brown triangle 
of curls which tapered quite nicely to a 'V' at her lower 
abdomen. Like a woman possessed, she ....


*****

"Find out who he is." Commanded Lucky as he stared at the 
man covered with his own puke. The Phantom was naked, his 
costume removed while he was unable to resist; and was tightly 
tied to the top of a cargo box and surrounded by six armed 
guards. His head bowed as the intolerable pain emitting from 
his groin continued to incapacitate him. "Then kill him."

******

A semi-naked Diana sat in front of the mirror and let an equally 
naked Maggie put make-up on her. Diana's eyes were still 
glazed over as a result of the never-ending supply of marijuana 
cigarettes that Maggie kept lighting and passing to her. Diana's 
hair had been teased, brushed and sprayed into a high bouffant 
hairstyle instead of the normal way that she usually wore it. 
Her eyes also looked different because of the long curly false 
eyelashes that were glued on her eyelids, coated liberally with 
black mascara, then outlined with a thin black line then 
highlighted by a blueish-pink eyeshadow. Her plucked eyebrows 
were painted back in, with a higher, darker arch. Below the 
heavily made-up eyes, her cheeks were a bright pink where 
rouge highlighted her prominent cheek bones. The only makeup 
that appeared normal was the lipstick, which made her lips full, 
moist, inviting and incredibly red.

She was wearing a lace ruffle gown with underwire cups to lift 
her boobs higher and a plunging d,collet,. The gown had a 
cascade of soft lace ruffles emphasizing the femininity of the 
wearer. Maggie added a silver cuff bracelet, a black choker and 
a pair of silver rings to complete the cheap whore look before 
helping the still drugged woman to her feet, which were back 
into her two inch high heels.

Maggie smiled at the drugged woman whose glazed eyes were 
fixed on an invisible spot on the wall. Her breasts were rising 
and falling lightly from her slow regular breaths, as if she was 
asleep on her feet. Maggie knew what she was experiencing 
from her investigation with the drug - how she was susceptible 
to suggestions and how the drug enhanced the normal sex 
desires.

She didn't like what she was doing to Diana, but when Lucky 
had stuck his head in the doorway and saw the two of them 
doing a sixty-nine on each other, he commanded Maggie to 
bring Diana to his bedroom. So Maggie started lighting 
additional marijuana cigarettes for the already lethargic woman, 
increasing her compliance to instructions to where she would 
do whatever she was directed to do.

"Yeah, you've got nice tits, a great ass, and eyes that'll seduce 
any man. You're a bombshell with a body that'll fuck all night, 
with a face like an angel. Now that you look the part, all I've got 
to do, is prime you so that you're sopping wet again."

Taking the marijuana cigarette from her lips, Maggie pulled 
Diana to her feet. The kiss Maggie planted on Diana's soft lips 
started with a light peck denoting tenderness and affection, 
then turned passionate. Diana felt the press of Maggie's tongue 
against her lips and opened her mouth to receive it.

Maggie reached up with her hand and cupped Diana's naked 
breast beneath her gown, feeling her breasts wriggle seductively 
underneath the slinky material of the gown and her nipples 
stood up very quickly. As Maggie cupped her breasts, she 
whispered in Diana's ear "Your skin is so soft and tender - so 
satiny smooth. I want to suck your nipples. Would you like 
that?"

"Yessss", groaned Diana as she arched her body to allow Maggie 
to caress her whole body. A gentle tug on the thin material 
exposed the dark nipple beneath it. The erect tip was only 
visible a brief moment before it vanished between the warm vise 
of Maggie's lips. A loud moan erupted from Diana as she felt the 
wetness engulf her wide aureole. With only one nipple exposed, 
Maggie's tongue darted to and fro, tracing wide circles around 
the turgid nipple. Then she tickled it directly before taking it 
whole into her mouth again. Like a babe seeking nourishment, 
every movement of her tongue, each nip of her teeth, sent the 
desired sensations though Diana's hungry body.

Maggie's hand rubbed against Diana's mound as
she whispered "I want you" in Maggie's ear.

Maggie undulated with Diana as she whispered "First we've got 
to pay the rent. I'm going to take you someplace and you'll find 
something that you like. Afterwards, you can come back to my 
bed, where I'll be waiting for you. Understand?"

"Yes. You'll be waiting for me."

"Remember to be submissive. Let him have anything he wants - 
don't stand up to him. Submit to his needs, be a slave to his 
commands. Give him control, pretend that you're a puppet and 
he's pulling your strings as he let's his desires run rampant. If 
you resist him, he'll hurt you. Do you understand?"

There was no answer in her glazed eyes but her head nodded 
softly. Maggie whispered "God, I wish that I could get out of 
here. And take you with me."

Taking her by the hand, Maggie led her down the hallway to 
Lucky's room where a guard was sitting in the hallway. Opening 
the bedroom door, she guided the woman into the bedroom, 
watching her provocative, undulating, almost naked ass as 
Diana obediently walked into Lucky's bedroom, where he was 
waiting for his new conquest.


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