"Fuck where these car keys are!"<br />John tried to find the keys in this small handbag with his own hands, long with manicure nails.<br />"Wacky dress! Why is it so uncomfortable? Why do women even wear it !!<br />He walked slowly in his new heels, in this tight-fitting dress to this car, which, it seemed to him, was now his. His long blonde hair constantly touched his shoulders and interfered with his gaze.<br />...<br />John was a strong, tall man. He could fight with two. He was successful in women and it was always easy. He had a birthday and a random fairy was here. He spoke with his friend.<br />- Listen, honey, Jennifer. You cry in vain! It&#8217;s easier for you girls than guys, especially when you are a dumb bimbo! I wish would like to be some blonde with big tits who loves pink hahaha but it is... stop, what? Where is i? What with my voice!...<br />...<br />"Why did I make this wish, damn, how uncomfortable" - this time he felt the thong and straps on his bra<br />- Charlotte, what are you doing? Get in the car faster, I'll take you to work at your strip club<br />"Strip club, fuck!"<br /><br /><span>If you want see a continue and support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>