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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 6 - Impotence

The first time that she called him Kit was almost as difficult as 
the first time that she responded to someone calling her Diana.  
But after a few moments of pleasant dinning in the privacy of 
their living quarters, she felt very comfortable calling him Kit.

During dinner, Diana discussed her promise to Taizza and Kit 
promised to talk to Taizza's father. While Kit ate a hearty meal, 
Diana discovered that she quickly became full after only a few 
bites while Kit seemed to have a bottomless stomach. 

Both of them talked and laughed about their first day living as 
the other person.  Kit recited how it felt to thrash the bullies, 
describing the fight in graphic details but leaving out any 
mention of the erection. He told her how everything seemed so 
small now that he was a big man.  His face turned serious when 
he described how he fulfilled the obligations of being The 
Phantom, by updating the Chronicles and visiting the Crypt.  
He kept silent about the time that he spent on the Throne, 
thinking about how difficult it would be to return to his real 
body.

Diana told him a little about her day, but didn't feel that there 
was much for her to discuss.  After all, most of the day was 
spent talking to women who were doing nothing but gossiping.  

While Kit cleaned up after supper, Diana went to the bathroom. 
She was horrified to discover that the pad was soaked with a 
bloody discharge. She dropped the pad in the commode as she 
cleaned herself. Going back into the bedroom, she got a fresh 
pad and panty, then walked to the waterfall. Undressing, she 
worried about having to dry her hair again, but she didn't want 
to go to bed with that unclean feeling, so she eased under the 
waterfall, knowing that the water would make a mess of her 
hair. As the water flowed around her, it seemed to relax her and 
pull some of the tension out of her tense body.

She was drying herself off when Kit joined her beside the 
waterfall. He was wearing only the mask and skullcap with his 
robe and swim trunks. He dived into the water and swam a 
couple of laps as Diana sat on the rock and brushed her long 
hair, seeing for the first time how much trouble long hair was to 
maintain.

When Kit finished bathing, they walked back to the cave 
together. As they walked into their bedroom, Diana felt the hair 
on her neck rise slightly as a sixth sense warned her about 
something that was getting ready to occur. She asked, "Are you 
going to rape me?"

"Not tonight, your body's swollen slightly now and a rape could 
be a little unpleasurable, especially when you haven't learned 
yet how to enjoy yourself. I thought that we would start off 
exploring each other's new body and just let things happen."

He undressed down to his undershorts then laid down on the 
bed. Diana noticed that he laid on the side of the bed that Kit 
usually laid on. Just as they took over each other bodies, so 
had they taken over minor things that each of them accepted for 
granted.  Did that mean that Kit expected her to service him 
tonight? 

As she removed her bathrobe, she felt him staring at her naked 
body. She laid on the bed, quickly pulling the sheet up over her 
body, even though she wasn't cold.  She could still feel him 
staring at her.

He rolled over, facing her as he pulled the sheet down to her 
mid-waist so that her breasts were exposed. She didn't say a 
word, knowing that the desire to explore each other's side of the 
sexual fence was the main reason that the body exchange had 
been proposed.

Kit ran his hand through her still wet hair then suggested 
"Would you like for me to brush your hair and put some 
makeup on you?"

Diana sat up suddenly, angrily staring at a puzzled Kit as she 
screamed "I don't look pretty enough for you? Well, I've seen 
you look a lot worse and I still had enough respect for you, to 
let you look how you wanted to look."

"I'm sorry."

Suddenly Diana's eyes watered up and tears began to flow down 
her cheek as she gasped "I didn't mean it. I don't know why I 
screamed at you."

"Come here.  I understand." He suggested, pulling her slightly 
so that her head was resting in his armpit and her face was 
staring at his male nipples. Something about feeling the heat 
from his body and hearing the pounding of his heartbeat 
soothed her; removing the tension that she had been feeling. 
Lying in the crook of his arm, she could feel the strong muscles 
rippling under the tight skin as she stared at the small ringlets 
of dark brown hair around each nipple. She stared at the 
heaving of his chest with each breath; watching the stretching 
of his large round nipples; feeling the blood pulsing through the 
veins in his neck and being tickled by his baby fine hair on his 
arm.  All while she was close enough to see the pores in his 
skin. Not knowing why she was doing it, she reached a finger 
out experimentally as she touched his nipples in turn, watching 
them contract as her long, red fingernail forced the nubs to 
attention. With her head still on his chest, she could feel his 
heart beat stronger and began to be aware that her body heat 
was rising along with his body heat.

With a gentle guide of his strong arm under her head, he pulled 
her lips to his lips. If anyone had been observing them at that 
moment, it would have been extremely obvious that the touch of 
each other's mouth was absolutely electrifying to both of them. 
Diana was amazed that her former lips were so incredibly soft, 
his breath so sweet and his touch so tender. It wasn't what she 
thought that a man's kiss would be like. After the first timid 
touch, she wanted more. She pressed her mouth firmly against 
the male lips, kissing him back, tentatively at first and then 
more passionately as something deep within her awakens some 
deep, hungry desire. Her lips parted slightly allowing the tip of 
her wet tongue to slowly wash over his lips. Anticipating her 
desires, he opened his mouth slightly, allowing her tongue to 
enter his hungry mouth.  He timidly touched her tongue with 
his own tongue, absorbing her warmth and wetness. After a 
second or two of friendly teasing, Diana pulled away from him 
as she blushed, knowing that she had just crossed an invisible 
line; one that she couldn't ignore as she stared at her former 
body. Dropping her eyes slightly, she could see a bulge in his 
underwear, knowing that it was his cock, filling with blood, 
pulsing, arching its way towards her.

Diana felt her body heat up as Kit moved his hand down her 
legs and began to massage her thighs. Each touch of his hand 
made her hotter than before. She felt a strong desire for sex 
building within her.  By the time that his hand rubbed lightly 
across her crotch, her whole attitude changed for the better. 
Where she had worried about this moment all day long, now all 
her cares and worry left her, replaced by a desire to explore her 
former body; to taste her former body and to feel her former 
cock inside her.

Her lips kissed the nearest nipple on his perfectly muscular 
chest. He shifted position slightly as he started to roll over to 
face her. She stopped him with a husky whisper "No, I promised 
you that you would know what it's like to get the best blowjob 
in the world. Just lay back and enjoy."

After he shifted back to lying on his back, she massaged his 
chest and warm nipples the way that the real Diana had 
previously massaged him so many times. Slowly, she lowered 
her head to the male nipples, pausing to flick her tongue at the 
nipple just enough to coat one side with her salvia; then she 
blew her warm breath on the damp nipple, watching it react as 
it swelled with blood. Delicately, she eased one nipple into her 
mouth, savoring the texture.

Releasing her play-toy, she whispered "I didn't realize that male 
nipples had a slight musky taste, almost slightly salty taste."

His husky response was "Yeah, I used to get very turned on just 
by licking your nipples, tasting your masculine, musky smell 
with my lips and tongue. The stronger you smelled sometimes, 
the more I enjoyed it."

She started moving back and forth between his masculine 
nipples, licking and sucking one while her fingers fondled the 
other one, her hands trying to cup his muscular chest as if they 
were female breasts. One of his large hands began stroking her 
hair while the other one began cupping and fondling her female 
breasts. She slowly ran her fingers around his nipples, hearing 
him suck in his breath. She could tell that this was arousing 
him. She pinched a nipple softly, resulting in a slight moan of 
pleasure.

She sat up suddenly, guiding his hands back to a resting 
position. Then she leaned over and kissed his stomach gently, 
darting the tip of her tongue into his belly button, moving back 
up towards his chest; making sure to trail her still-slightly-
damp hair over his belly. She explored the bulge within his 
shorts and asked in a throaty whisper "Why did you wear 
underwear to bed?"

After a momentary pause, he responded "I was afraid. Although 
I had dreamed about this moment all my life, now that it was 
here, I was worried about being able to perform. What if I 
discovered that I was impotent at that critical moment? After 
all, it's my real body that's making love to me. The same body 
that I've seen all my life. The body where I know every flaw, 
every curve, every wrinkle. I was worried that making love to my 
former body wouldn't turn me on. As I rode home today, I 
thought about it and the more I thought about it, the more 
worried I became."

"I see. Well, big boy, just shut up and let this little bitch fuck 
your brains out after I give you the best blow job that any man 
ever got."

He held up one massive hand as if he was directing traffic "You 
don't have to do that, if you don't want to. A lot of women work 
up to it."

"No, I've thought about it all day in the back of my mind.  I 
knew that I had to start there. If I can suck a man's cock in my 
mouth, then I can handle any other little bit of fucking 
femininity that is expected of me. Right now, this body is turned 
on and is telling me what it wants me to do; so just lay back 
and enjoy this treat - I might never do this again."

As he dropped his hand, she bit one nipple gently, causing him 
to inhale sharply. She kissed his neck, nibbling at his ear lobes, 
biting gently, as she rubbed her hanging breasts against his 
chest.

His mouth opened slightly as her mouth covered his much 
larger mouth. Her tongue darted into his mouth, seeking his 
larger oral muscle, as their tongues tried to wrap around each 
other. From his throat came the sound of soft sighs as his body 
began a slow, swaying motion caused by his hips as he followed 
the thrusts and twists of her darting tongue. She pulled her 
face back, exposing a roguish grin on her lips just before she 
trailed her tongue along the edges of his slightly parted lips; 
feeling his body sway as she probed him with her tongue.

Her lips hung teasingly mere inches from his lips, her warm 
breath blowing on his slightly damped lips as she shifted 
slightly, pressing the length of her body against his chest. Her 
down hanging, stiffened nipples rubbed against him as he 
bowed his back slightly to feel more of her warm skin. For just a 
moment, she pressed into him as he moved, running the tip of 
her tongue along his shoulders as her breasts swirled around 
his chest in a circular motion.

Then she pulled back, enjoying the sound of his light groan as 
her lips moved back down to his nipples, sucking them, tickling 
them with her tongue. As she played with him, she felt a very 
unfamiliar warm, wet sensation between her legs, which she 
quickly recognized as a female's natural lubrication process. 
She paused a second to enjoy that unusual excitement then she 
heard a light growl, or maybe it was a purring sound, escape 
her lips as she continued exploring her former body. She 
realized that she was breathing very hard, and that she could 
feel her heartbeat in her pussy better even than she could feel it 
in her chest.

Sliding a finger under his underwear, she rubbed his cockhead 
with a fingertip, feeling the heat emitting from the hard shaft, as 
his jock bulge looked bigger than ever. As she gently fondled the 
hairy nuts, she felt his cock spring partially erect as it quickly 
thickened from her tantalizing foreplay. Staring at her arm 
disappearing into his underwear, it looked as if his cock was as 
big as her wrist. He arched his back slightly and pushed his 
underwear down, flicking it off with a snap of his ankle. She 
kissed and licked all over his body, as he closed his eyes and 
enjoyed the erotic pleasure she was sharing with him.

With her knee, she guided him into spreading his legs and she 
eased down his body, trailing her tongue as she rubbed her 
breasts over his body. He groaned and stiffened when her 
swinging nipples brushed against his turgid cock as she moved 
down his tummy. A light moaning sound emitted from his 
throat as she softly kissed a little trail, down past his belly 
button, along his hip, to his thighs, moving in, licking his inner 
thigh up towards her ultimate goal.

He splayed his legs wide open, exposing his powerful thighs and 
a dense bush of wiry dark curls in his crotch, from which hung 
the large heavy balls. She spread his athletic legs wider and 
licked along the crevice where his leg met his pubic area, and 
then down to the wrinkly section of skin between his balls and 
his asshole, working slowly up, sliding her warm tongue onto 
his scrotum.

She was unable to keep from staring at the huge cock that was 
only inches from her face. From this close-up position, her 
former cock was quite large when fully erect. Stiffly the long, fat 
cock shaft rose out of his cock curls, at least nine inches long 
and almost as thick around as her wrist. The uncircumcised 
bulbous head was wet and shiny from the first smears of pre-
cum, standing out erect from his groin, arching slightly to the 
right. The cock knob was as big as a small apple, bloated deep 
red and glistening with oozing cock cream. Staring at her former 
cock, she felt a strong craving throbbing in her cunt. She had 
never imagined that just looking at her former stiff prick could 
make her pussy feel so wet and hot. Her pussy was very wet, 
throbbing so horny that she could hardly think straight. She 
felt overwhelmed by desire, frustration and a wanton, 
uncontrollable lust.

His hands gripped her hair as she licked up the length of his 
dick, tracing the rim of his throbbing, hot, head with her 
tongue. She shifted her body slightly so that her lips were just 
above the cockhead. She ran her tongue along the thick vein on 
the underside of his cock, starting at the root and working up to 
the bulbous dick-head. She squeezed the head gently so that 
the small piss-hole at the tip opened, and using her eager 
tongue, she licked at the semen, which was seeping out. She 
could taste his semen, salty and slightly bitter, and with her 
face buried in his pubic hair, she could smell the heady, 
overpowering musky smell of his cock.

Opening her mouth slightly, she ran her tongue around the rim 
of the cock-head, feeling his entire body stiffen as her tongue 
touched him. She wrapped her small hand around the shaft 
and gently stroked his hard prick as she thought about what 
she'd committed to doing - to suck his cock.

Staring at the huge bulbous shaft, she felt a little intimidated at 
the thought of getting even the cockhead within her mouth, 
much less the entire shaft. But remembering all the previous 
times when that same cock had buried itself in this same 
throat, Diana knew that somehow it would fit this time.

She opened her mouth as his cock rubbed across her face. 
Without hesitating, she stuck it into her mouth as she widened 
her lips to accommodate it. He held her head in his hands and 
pushed her down, thrusting deeper into her. She gagged a little 
as the first rush of cock entered her mouth, but he paused, 
allowing her time to adjust to the heady mouthful of male 
organ. Holding his breath and concentrating on letting her take 
it, instead of forcing it down her throat, he was quickly 
rewarded as she relaxed her throat and pulled more of it into 
her mouth. He released a very loud pleasure moan as her warm 
mouth began sucking his cock deeper into her warm and wet 
mouth.

Taking a deep breath, she gobbled the cock in one swoop, as 
she thrust it deep into her throat, so deep she almost gagged 
before drawing it out until just the very tip was still between her 
lips. Wrapping her slender hand around the shaft, she repeated 
the thrust. Pausing for a second, she felt her lips stretched tight 
as the huge shaft rested deep within her throat. She sucked the 
cock harder and harder, shocking herself with her eagerness to 
mouth and slurp a cock. She slowly pulled back; enjoying the 
sensation of the cockhead as it rubbed the sensitive skin within 
her throat.

His back was slightly arched and sweat was coating his body as 
he tensed, letting her adjust to the foreign feel of a large cock 
within her mouth. As she thrust it back in and then began a 
rhythmic stroking, he could hear the soft gentle moaning which 
was coming from her, knowing that she was enjoying it as much 
as he was. Ignoring the slight gagging sensation, she eased her 
face closer to his hairy crotch swallowing all of his cock in one 
swallow. The huge prick responded to her hard, wet sucking by 
growing even bigger and stiffer within her already full mouth 
and stretched lips. The cock knob puffed up, pulsating against 
the roof of her throat.

Not able to control himself anymore, his hands began guiding 
her head, helping her as she repeatedly swallowed his cock, 
each swallow taking his cockhead from her lips to deep within 
her throat. As he jerked and thrust against her, he felt her 
tighten and tense up suddenly.

With a quick jerk, she pulled his cock from her mouth, still 
holding it in her hand. Her hand began squeezing it hard as her 
fingernails dug into his tender skin. Recognizing that she was 
experiencing the beginning of a female orgasm, he softly 
groaned "Let it rip, baby. Don't hold back. You've got more 
coming."

Every muscle on her body was tight, sweat was dripping down 
her forehead, and her eyes were staring at some invisible point 
in space as her body reacted to her first female orgasm. 
Suddenly her fingernails dug in deeper and she arched her 
back, raising herself on her elbows as a deep guttural sound 
groaned from her quivering lips. Then her body began shaking 
as her eyes glazed over, losing focus as they sank back into her 
head.

Almost as suddenly as it began, she collapsed on top of him, 
still clutching his cock in her hand. For about thirty seconds, 
he let her lie there, experiencing the afterglow; then he 
whispered "We're just getting started."

Raising her head, he observed a heavy drop of sweat dripping 
from her nose as she smiled at him. Then she opened her 
mouth and sucked his cock deep within her throat. This time, 
she didn't pull it out and held it there, with her lips buried in 
his pubic hair. With her tongue, she began stroking the base of 
the turgid shaft, while she made swallowing motions with her 
throat, putting gentle pressure on his cock. Gasping at the 
sensual feel of her total swallowing of his cock, he grabbed the 
bedsheet, digging in with his fingernails as she manipulated his 
meat with her throat muscles. Eyes closed, she seemed to forget 
who she really was as she lost herself in lust. Her passion 
continued to build along with that of her lover.

Arching his back, he raised them both off the bed, but she 
refused to surrender her swallowed prisoner. As he arched his 
back repeatedly up and down, a little of his cock would pull 
loose from her lips, but she would gulp it back down. Every 
thirty seconds, she would pull her head back until his cock 
cleared her throat, then she'd take a quick gasp of air, then re-
swallow his cock. On each stroke, his thick dick came out slick 
and glistening with her saliva, then she pushed it back in, 
stuffing her mouth and throat with all of his shaft, somehow, 
keeping from choking.

His humps became more frantic as he felt the hot cum boiling 
up deep inside him. His balls were slapping against her chin as 
he humped her mouth. As he tensed for the explosion, she lifted 
her head and pulled the cock from her mouth. By that time, he 
didn't care because his cum was roaring through his body. 
Suddenly, he stiffened and grunted, the muscles of his naked 
ass clenching and unclenching rapidly. A gob of thick white 
cum spurted powerfully from his dick, splattering in Diana's 
face and running down her cheeks. More and more spunk shot 
forth, until Diana's face was drenched in the warm milky juice. 
As the jets of hot cum shot from his cock, she stroked his dick, 
pumping the jets toward her waiting, gulping mouth. The cock 
juice was spewing into her mouth, squirting on her tonsils and 
running down her throat. Feverishly she clung to the enormous, 
cream-shooting cock, loving the taste of his cum. She continued 
sucking, jacking and swallowing all at the same time, not 
wanting to release his cock until she'd sucked every droplet of 
salty cream from his cock.

She finished him off by pumping her fist up and down on his 
glistening cock, holding her mouth wide open an inch from his 
piss-hole, letting the milky cum spurt in. She swallowed his 
sperm-load hungrily as he pumped away and emptied his balls 
into her gulping mouth. When his cock stopped spurting cum, 
she let it slip from her lips and smiled at her husband. She 
raised her cum-covered face from his crotch, feeling very dazed 
and horny, running her tongue around her mouth to lick up the 
cream as if she had done this before. She was breathing hard, 
and her pussy was extremely wet.

With a gentle pull, Kit pulled her up from her position between 
his legs to where she was lying on top of his body. With a loving 
motion, he licked the last of the cum from her chin, then 
slipped his tongue into her mouth and kissed her.

******

Diana eased out of the bed, noting it was still dark outside. 
Picking up her robe, and the fresh padded panty that she had 
prepared the night before, she opened the bedroom door and 
walked gingerly to the bathroom. Her genitalia area was 
extremely sensitive this morning, thanks to the almost all night 
fuck sessions. She dropped the robe on the sink counter and 
eased her tender butt onto the high commode sink.

As she peed, she flinched from the unexpected, slight pain as 
her tender body overloaded her sensory system. Wrapping a 
couple rolls of toilet paper around her small hand, she smiled 
as she remembered why she was sore, as she smelled the dried 
mess between her legs. He had four massive organisms, 
pumping a gusher of cum each time as if it was his first time. 
While she had so many organisms that she lost count. It was 
somewhere around thirty before they both wound down enough 
to fall asleep, still entwined. She remembered collapsing on top 
of him; his semi-flaccid cock still embedded within her.

Both of them lost count of their climaxes as time stopped for 
them. She thought about his climax and how it sent her into 
fits of ecstasy as she felt his hot seed pour into her; 
remembering his cries and moans - how his rapid thrusts 
burned with pleasure. For a couple of moments, she lost herself 
in a dream world as she remembered how wonderful it had 
been. Just the two of them, enjoying each other's body.

A faint smile formed on her face as she remembered the waves 
of liquid pleasure that pulsated through her, as she experienced 
her first night of female orgasms. She remembered the moment 
that she learned how to clamp down on his dick with her pussy 
muscles and to squeeze his cock; and how it felt to have his 
cock twitching as he came deep inside her.

After delicately drying herself as much as possible with that 
matted pubic hair, she slipped the padded panties on, then put 
the robe on as she walked down the hallway. She entered the 
Throne Room and sat down on the Throne seat that didn't fit 
her bottom or legs now. Sitting on the chair was a little 
uncomfortable, so she pulled her legs up and curled the legs 
under her as she leaned back, looking at the familiar Throne 
Room.

"Penny for your thoughts?"

Diana jumped suddenly, pulled back from her reverie. Then she 
smiled as she replied "Just thinking about everything has 
occurred to us in the last twenty-four hours. Tonight's the night 
when it all ends and we go back to our normal bodies."

"Only if we perform the ceremony. What would you think about 
keeping this arrangement for a little bit longer? After all, I've 
haven't raped you yet."

She laughed a vibrant laugh, countering with "Thank god. If 
you'd raped me, I'd need some crutches to move this tender ass 
around. I can barely walk, after your relative gentle session last 
night."

"Yeah, we both walked away with battle scars. I don't think my 
back will ever heal from all that clawing and scratching. But the 
worst part was that I still had an erection this morning. I almost 
had to break it, just to pee."

"It's called a pee hard. It happens quite frequently."

"My first personal experience with one. You ignored my 
question."

"I know. For some strange reason, I didn't want to answer it at 
this time. While I prefer my former male life, I feel reluctant to 
give this one up so soon."

"Know what you mean. That's why I asked the question. After 
all, tonight is the night that we agreed to change back. We could 
postpone it one more night. Tomorrow night is also a full 
moon."

A frown appeared on her forehead, causing a long lock of hair to 
fall down over her forehead that she brushed back as the frown 
was replaced by her familiar smile. "I thought about it, but 
Mozz has been predicting that we'll get our first tropical storm 
of the season tomorrow night. If he's right and he usually is, 
then there'll be no moonlight to act as the catalyst for our 
exchange. The storm will probably ruin the following night, 
which will be the last full moon night for several weeks. In less 
than two weeks, that boatload of American gangsters will land 
and I've got to be there to stop them. That is, I've got to be there 
as The Phantom."

"I could do it."

"Maybe, but we don't want to take chances yet. I let you go 
against that local bunch of sorry-ass ragamuffins in that bar, 
because I knew that even Taizza could whip their butt. No, this 
new threat will be professionals and you don't have the skill 
level to stop them yet. And if you got hurt, where would that 
leave me? You know that I'd have to revenge you. I'd leap on 
Hero and ride into town blasting away, but that wouldn't bring 
you back. It could be the end of The Phantoms because there's 
no male heir."

A smile formed on Kit's face as he softly responded "We could go 
back to bed and work on solving that male heir problem."

"You've really turned into a man. All you can think about is 
getting some nooky and getting your rocks off."

"Yes, dear. And I'll be the first to admit that the mighty 
invincible Phantom can be brought down by a little pussy."

Bending over, he picked her up as she put her arms around his 
neck. Easily picking up her small body, he carried her down the 
hallway as she ordered in a very firm voice "We'll swap back 
tonight. Understand."

"Yes, dear. And are you aware that you're no longer a virgin as 
of seven hours ago? While my body lost its virginity so long ago 
that I don't want to think about it, you were technically a virgin 
last night - because it was the first time that you made love as a 
woman to a man."

"Yes, love. And so were you." she confessed as she nibbled on 
his salty neck.

"Almost. I've been in bed with a woman before - back in my 
college days. But it was my first time to fuck a woman with my 
cock. How did you learn how to give such good blow jobs?"

"It was easy. I just remembered what I enjoyed when you blew 
me."

"Shhhh, I know that you threw some little techniques in that I'd 
never done before. But I wasn't going to mention them. I just 
considered them as techniques that you learned from other 
women before we married - back in your swinging stud bachelor 
days. What other secrets would you like to reveal?" As he shut 
the bedroom door behind them.


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