I sat at the bar and drink. Today business was not the best, but I’m sure that everything will decided tomorrow. Today I just need to relax.
Suddenly I looked at the other end of the bar and saw her. She winked at me and suddenly I was where she was.
No, this cannot be.
I touched my face with my new black hand and felt my new manicure long nails touch my cheek.
Air blew through my legs.
My breasts stood out incredibly and now pressed against me. It was a strange sensation, as if you were covered in tape. They covered the whole body with tape. Right, but it was not scotch tape. It was not scotch at all. It was a dress. And big boobs and ass. MY big boobs and ass.
This is wild. How is this possible?
I took a step and nearly fell. These are the heels and the new balance of my body.
Another girl in the bar approached me
- Latisha, will you take that client? - She pointed to my former body.
In shock, I did not have time to say anything, but only ran there with my awkward run in heels
- Hey, you! Give my body back ?!
- Who is this crazy?
- Crazy !? I'm Latisha Wallace! I mean, you are Laitisha Wallace, and I Latisha Wallace is a local prostitute! No, what a shit! Why can't I tell the truth !?
- I say, get this crazy out of here - my old body said.
I wanted to say that I am Michael Thomson, a businessman and worked for a long time to earn this money, but said
- I am Latisha Wallace, a prostitute and have worked for a long time to earn these fucking boobs!
The guards took me away and said
- Latisha, today you are out of sorts, go get some rest, big Tony allowed.
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