It was the semifinal of the basketball super league and the audienoe was full of spectators. Among the many spectators in the front rows, almost near the basebal field itself, there were mainy VIPs, including Stan Jackson, who did not particularly lice basketbol. You could say didn't like it, but these tickets were presented to him and he couldn't refuse. And now he had to come to this match.

It was already the middle of the game, the stands were screaming, the players were fightine for the ball, in a word the match was very tense, but Wall was bored, he did not understand the hype and looked at the phone screen from time to tine looking at what was happecing around and for a while, wahing for the end of the game.

Once again,

ain, he looked up and sane the ball bounce off the player and quickly flies in his direction. Stan did not have time to turn away and the ball hit him in the head. Sharp pain and darkness in his eyes, this is the last thing he

Suddenly he saw himselt from the side. He was in the air, soaring over his body, it seemed impossible, but somehow his spirit went out of the body and be saw now how his body fell over on the back of the chair like that However, the side it seemed as if he had simply fallen asleep and no one had approached him, because everyone was too keen on the game, including his neighbors.

Stan steamed and tred to realize what had happened. Now he was in the form of spirit and realized it. He decided that this was some kind of dream and that ir was all unrealistic and the more he didn't want to come hack to this boring Stan flew out of this noisy place and turned out to be soaring in the air already on the street. Whether it was a dream or not, this flight pleased him, and it was a very interesting new experience, more interesting than sitting on a basketball

Stan flew like this for several minutes, or maybe ten minutes, he did not notice the time. Hefflew into spartments, into shops through walls and windows Nobody noticed him,

In one of the apartments, a very large apartment, he discovered a porn studio, apparenty ilegal, because t was an unremarkable apartment, and the actors and the crew were a bit strange Firstty, they hd cheap equipment, secondly, the director was some poorly dressed and dirty man, and thirdy, tthe actors, A male actor is some kind of Mexican amigo who speaks poor Engtsh. The only decoration of al this spectacle was this pornectress it was an Asian gir with a magnificent ass and breasts of the third or fourth size. Her face showed that she came here only because of money and possibly because of the threat of deportation. She certainly did not enjoy the process and apparently she also knew

very poarly English.

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Stan hung over them and watched. Suddenly, right during a scene with anal penetration, when the girl was standing in a canine position, she hit her head aganst the wall Her eves closed, but she remained in the same position. None of the staff noticed this, everyone thought that she just closed her eyes. But Stan realred that she had lost consciousness, firstly because he saw it, and secondly because he saw her spirit suddeniy lezve her body. Stan also hovered in the air and was now observing how the girt's soirit was trying to understand how he himself once had what happened to him. Literally a few seconds passed, the girt's spirit turned his face in his direction and Stan saw the surprised face of the same girl, whose body was now fucked tetow.

The girl hung in the air for a second thinking about something, and soon went to Stan. He instantty appeared beside him, grabbed him by the shoulder and began to carry him to her body by force. Stan didn't resist; in his opinion, all this metodo unnealstc to him A second later, the spirt of tthe wall poshed the get into the spet of her former booty.

Again Stan felt this aching feeling and pain in his head, darkness and all the same that was on the basketball court. Stan wanted to open his eyes, but his head still hurt too much, the last thing he remembered was that he was sitting on the tront row in this stupd basebal gane, that he was bored and phaved on the phone, then he dcds to at what going on there and se how a bskbal fes in hs dractionTherafre emptiness Aparenty he mand some gay fucks him. Finah

Finats he opened his eyess, the first thing he sow were his hands. More precisery, it was not his hands, his hands were always large and hairy, now he saw smootth skin without hair and very slender thin hands, and on his Fingers was a neat make up with a delicate blue varnish.

Stan did not think about it, because what was behind was more important. He tried to get up, but someone's strong hand brought him back and said something in a language he did not understand…

before.

? ! "(Zhe shizdnme hul shi ?1- Whats gong on here ?1) - Stan said, and suddenly there was another surprise from his new voice and new accent. He spoke Chinese and understood this, his voike was clearly higher than

Finally, he drew attention to the fact that his chest somehow strangely pulls down and constantly hangs and sways from all this movement and looked down. Stan saw two impressive boobs that now hung from his chest. At one point, Stan remembered how he was a spirit and that the spirit of this pir pushed him into this body. Everything happened too quickly, he had to somehow get out of at least this position. Bue bofore he could tank abous it, he heard a scream from behind and noticod that he was now froe. Apparenty the one who was behind finished and Stan was finally able to get up. Leaving the dog position, Stan was finally able to more consciously inspecteverything around. It was the same rooms, the same people who were in his dream, which turned out to be not a dream at all. Stan felt how a strand of long hair touched his shoulder, as the weight on his chest still pulled and dangled unusually from behind. His heart was racing, he wanted to go back, but did not understand howto do it, finally he said

"(2heshi shenme ni shishei wo shi shei - What is here? Who are you? Who ami?)

The direco jest looked at him and sad: "I don't undorstand what yau mean, tut already pald you the money, so shut up and get ready for the noxt take" But Stan didn't understand anything