"Wait! Wait!" screamed Harry so that even he was scared of how squeaky it all happened!
He carefully and already habitually sat down on his heels and began to search further in his miniature handbag for this secret item!
"I will find, I will find, he must be here! Please, you must believe me!"
"Miss, I think they came for you"
Harry froze and looked up. A huge man stood at the door. It was Johnny's Big Muzzle. Johnny brought Samantha to this strange man, risking the boss and did not understand why she took so long. He wanted her to go out faster and do what she promised him, in return for this service
"Hey baby, why so long !?" Muttered Johnny
In desperation, Harry looked last time at his purse, then at the wizard and realized that he had missed this chance. He obediently got up and went along with Johnny.
As soon as they got to the car Johnny stopped and said
"Sam, I don't want to go home. Let's do it in the car!"
Harry stopped and looked sadly at Johnny. His hand mechanically began to take off her skirt.
...
Magic was doing its job. The spell for being an undercover whore had a number of additional effects.
Firstly, everyone in the world no longer knew Harry, including the wizard, including Harry himself forgot his name and could call himself only by his new name (Samantha), this was done so that no one would guess that Harry was once a man and a police officer and that he himself did not blab.
Secondly, for better adaptation as a whore, all the work of a prostitute, at the moment when it was required, his body itself automatically performed this work. It was like an autopilot. When Harry considered this with the wizard, he did not think that he would feel everything at the same time!
And thirdly, now he can’t even change jobs. This is also part of the magic, a side effect.
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