Part 1: <a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Request-to-role-play-part-1-858487837">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br />Part 2: <a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Request-to-role-play-part-2-996536567">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br />Part 3: Coming soon<br />Part 4: Coming soon<br />Part 5: Coming soon<br /><div>Part 6: Coming soon</div><div><br /></div><div>If you like my art, sketches, stories, transformations you can find more like this here (thanks to everyone for the support, it's very important for me): <a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a></div><div><br /></div><div>...</div><div><br /></div><div>- &#161;Oye, oye, chicos! &#191;Es esto una especie de broma? &#161;&#191;Todo esto es irreal?! (Hey, hey, hey guys! Is this some kind of joke ?! This is all unreal ?!)</div><div>Mike noticed that he spoke in a high voice and in Spanish. He could definitely feel his new long hair touching his shoulders and back, creating a tickling effect. The heaviness in the earlobe and the touch of cold metal on his neck definitely did not like Mike, but during this time he tried not to pay attention to the hoop earrings that were on him. There were more important issues. His body and everything else was obviously feminine. Although his new chest was so big, he definitely felt a new sensation when moving.</div><div><br /></div><div>The last thing Mike remembered before opening his eyes was that he was at home in front of his laptop and texting on D.A. and now he opened his eyes lying on definitely not his bed in some small room.</div><div><br /></div><div>He sat up and felt the movement of his long hair, new chest and the pressure of the bra on his back. Instead of pants, he was wearing small panties in which there was definitely no member and Mike was convinced of this first.</div><div><br /></div><div>...</div><div><br /></div><div>There were two Latin guys in the room, who were talking about which of them would be the first to sleep with a prostitute.</div><div><br /></div><div>They stopped when she suddenly started acting strange. First, she knelt down on the bed and began to feel herself, her breasts and her crotch. Then she looked at them in surprise and started asking stupid questions.</div><div><br /></div><div>...</div><div><br /></div><div>- &#161;Oye, oye, chicos! &#191;Es esto una especie de broma? &#161;&#191;Todo esto es irreal?! (Hey, hey, hey guys! Is this some kind of joke ?! This is all unreal ?!)</div><div><br /></div><div>- Oye, Pepina, entiendo que el tiempo es dinero. Pagamos, espera un minuto, decidiremos qui&#233;n ser&#225; el primero (Hey, Pepina, I understand that time is money. We paid, wait a minute, we will decide who will be first)</div><div><br /></div>Mike couldn't believe his ears. He immediately recalled that conversation with D.A. They spoke to one of the TG authors and it was a request to role play. She wrote that his fantasy on this RP is a Latin prostitute in a cheap brothel in Mexico