Futa Ghost Menage by Reed James

Author:Reed James [James, Reed]
Language: eng
Format: epub
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Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Everything grew dark for Chris as the ghost choked him. The last thing he saw was her face while the heat grew through his body. His cock throbbed in the vengeful spirit's cunt. And then...he felt his shaft shrink, his dick retreating out of her pussy, growing smaller and smaller. Not going soft, but his girth vanishing. His balls were next, retracting into his body.

“No...” he choked out, his voice so high-pitched, girlish.

His clothing grew loose as the heat burned in him. His shoulders felt narrower, muscles fading from his legs. The shape of his hips changed, growing rounder, curved, feminine. His blond hair sprouted long as the features of his face softened from masculine bluntness.

Two breasts sprouted. Chris could feel them grow, pressing on the front of his t-shirt. Hard nipples, thicker than before, rasped on the material as his tits kept growing bigger and bigger. As his thoughts grew sluggish, Chris realized something.

She's turned me into...a woman.

The nineteen-year-old trembled, her breast swelled to the size of Yoshiko's. The ghost whispered something, her fingers relaxing. The anger was gone. Her mouth nuzzled at Chris's plumper, feminine lips, kissing the new girl. The fingers released Chris's throat.

Her vision fuzzed back into focus. Chris trembled, her thighs pressed tight, her cock and balls gone. She could feel something else down there. Something growing wet and hot as the ghost's kissed harder. Sensations rushed through Chris's new body.

This is not right. That can't be a pussy down there.

The ghost broke the kiss, her face again the mask of white makeup, looking so beautiful and feminine, like a doll come to life, the hideous anger gone. She stroked Chris's soft cheek and spoke a name.

“Sayuri-chan.”

“I'm not Sayuri-chan,” Chris said, her voice far too girlish. Her manly baritone was gone. She spoke higher-pitched then she had as a boy. “I'm a boy, not a girl.”

The ghost's right hand moved down, squeezing Chris's large breast, thumbing across a fat nipple. A sensitive nipple.

Chris groaned, her pussy clenching as the ghost licked her lips with hungry desire. The bitch turned me into this Sayuri-chan. Fuck. What the fuck?

The ghost kissed Chris again. She bucked, the ghost's mouth so hot, so passionate. Heat shuddered through Chris. It surged through her body to her mouth, her fingers and toes growing cold. The ghost's tongue probed into Chris's mouth, licking, lapping, gathering the heat. Chris shuddered, her body spasming as more heat rushed to their kiss.

Her hands and feet grew cold, the chill spreading up her limbs. Chris groaned, heart thudding in realization. She thrashed, but her feet and hands felt so heavy, like lead weights dragging at his arms and legs, making it hard to move them.

She's going to kill me. That bitch! She turned me into a girl so she could kill me.

Chris grew weaker and weaker, more and more of his heat drawing into the ghost. She spasmed as her legs and arms went numb, freezing, hanging limp, the head drawing from the core of her body.

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