Two weeks later<br />...<br />I started to relate to this work and life easier, most needed regular sex, and I needed money in this body. My stunerer, Mr. Chow, took a large percentage. He turned out to be a real reptile. On the first day, as soon as I was in this body, he came and made me go to work! I had to immediately plunge into this life.<br />It was the most terrible and humiliating evening of my life. the bosom threw me some small rag and said that I should put it on - it turned out to be a tight-fitting yellow dress that showed all my curves.<br />Another client came. This one doesn't look like the rest, what does he want? Oh, okay. How I hate them all.<br />"Baby, hello, I want great sex today"<br />Goat, I&#8217;m not a &#8220;baby,&#8221; but I have no choice. I need to live on something and I have to save up for another exchange in this roulette, I can&#8217;t stay that way in this life<br />I took off my bathrobe and stayed in only one pink underwear, I just can&#8217;t get used to it all. I lay on the bed<br />"Hey, can you do it somehow sexier?"<br />What? Sexier? What the hell does he still need !? But I had to obey, I sat down on all fours, stuck out my ass and ... at that moment I experienced a second time during this time all my hatred. I remembered my past life, then no one asked me to get more sexy, then I was respected, I had money, I hate you all!<br /><br />Part 1:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Life-trade-part-1-807584739"><a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Life-trade-part-1-807584739">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a></a><br /><br />If you like my captions and want see a continue or other stories please support me:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>