As he writhed and snarled, his rage boiling up and overflowing he'd see her grin widening as her other hand moved to sink claws into his side, her control of the mindscape allowing her to start moulding his flesh, what muscles he had becoming soft as he was remade into a her, the mental representation becoming female even as Phantoma pulled back, her hand moving to her own groin as she made herself a cock "There we go... Now its your turn..." She smirked, before burying it into the Gengars tight, Virgin slit.