On Friday, as usual, there were a lot of people in the bar, everyone was drinking, having fun, getting to know some ladies, in general there was a different audience here, this is one of the most popular establishments in our city. I was only here to find adventure, and I just wanted to fight with someone. Not many people like me, but everyone is afraid of me and this is the main thing. I would be afraid of myself, I have always been a big guy under 190 cm in height and a lot of mass, not muscle, but this is enough to beat different people who behave inappropriately.
I had drunk a few beers already and still couldn't find a suitable target for myself. Oddly enough, it was quiet here today and no one made a row, so I had to look for myself a target to fight. This guy is not local, I have never seen him here. He was sitting at the bar and looking at some strange camshafts - you can immediately see some kind of nerd or even worse.
Without hesitation, I went in his direction and stood next to him. He did not pay attention to me and this provoked me even more. I wasn't angry, but I didn't like it. I put my hand on his shoulder and said
- They don't like strange people here
- Frank, get off him (the bartender said)
I just looked sternly at the bartender and he understood everything
- I said..
- I understood what you said! (the guy suddenly answered sharply)
- I don't like your tone
- Listen, what do you want from me? I sit quietly peacefully! Get out of here please and don't bother me
- You're running into trouble!
I started to roll up my sleeves and come closer, but he suddenly took out some of his own cube and threw me with some strange words
- What the?! (i closed my eyes)
...
- What are you doing?! You....
When I opened my eyes, this person was no longer in front of me. There wasn't even a bar in front of me. I was not in a bar in an instant. I was standing in a room in an apartment in front of a sliding wardrobe in one of the doors of which there was a large mirror. In the reflection in the mirror, I saw that it was an ordinary room for an average family. There was no expensive furniture here, but it wasn’t cheap either. But the most important thing is why I ended up here
- What ... ahem ahem, what the ?!
I did not have time to be surprised at my voice when I suddenly noticed that I was wearing a dress! Women's coat! This idiot took me where and put on a woman's dress !!! I'll kill him when I find him and this is no joke!
- Is my dear wife angry about something?
A male voice spoke from the next room.
- Who's here?! What's with my ... oh shit! These are boobs! I have boobs! and ... what the hell is that ?! Where is my dick! What the hell?! Fuck! Heels!
I did not hear the sound of footsteps coming from the next room because I was too busy exploring this body, which was now mine.
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