You’re a miko. Isn’t there a kami you could pray to?”500 years later... Yoshiko found herself possessing Sayuri’s body, inhabiting the futa-gh...st in her dreams. Yoshiko had to find a way to communicate with Sayuri, to discover what was going on. Ever since Sayuri’s spirit had made love to Yoshiko in the bathroom at her school, she was different.She was a futanari.She now possessed a throbbing girl-dick that sprouted from her clit whenever she grew excited. And that excitement led Yoshiko to. You are a pair of cruel, disgusting perverts who shouldn’t be allowed near a woman for as long as you live, she thought. ‘You are my Masters!’ she cried out. ‘And who are you?’ sneered Luis. I’m an attractive, intelligent woman who is worth so much more than either of you, who is so far out of your league it’s unreal. ‘I am your slave!’ ‘Something funny, gentlemen?’ Lena approached them. Giving them her best ‘don’t fuck with me, boys’ stare. A stare that usually worked. Billy looked back at. By the time the moon had crossed over our heads we were both well on the way to being drunk. I was telling her about my job and the people I worked with when she asked me about the guy at my door earlier. “He’s kinda cute, is he married?” she quizzed. By this she was blurring her words, the beer and shots had thickened her tongue.“No, not married; he’s seeing a dancer from one of the casinos.”“A dancer, then he must like nice legs. Dancers have nice legs. Did I tell you I dance too? I studied. “You're in the hospital, Lieutenant. I'm Lieutenant Halley, your nurse. Can you remember anything?”I peered through the ragged edges of the bandages at a beautiful woman with gorgeous eyes, and golden hair, dressed in white. If this horrendous pain wasn't coursing through my body, I would have thought she was an angel, and I was in heaven. “Lieutenant, do you have any recollection of what happened? Do you know who and where you are?... Stay with us."After a long pause, and fighting to remain.