Stephen balanced on heels and leaned his hands on the fireplace near the mirror in his expensive and large house. With his hand he touched his lips in shock, studying his face. In the mirror, a woman looked at him with the same face, but with very dissolute make-up. At this angle, his chest hung freely and pulled the skin down without a bra, swaying slightly with each movement of his hand. Long hair touched the face and back, and there was a strange burning sensation between the legs and he did not understand that this was due to the fact that this body urgently required sex<br />- oooh ... ahh ... (Stephen tried to speak in his own voice, but it just turned out as if the woman was portraying a man's voice) it's just impossible ...<br />While he was looking into the room, the housekeeper Gloria entered. Gloria had never expected to see all this. Not only was there some kind of box on the floor from which some green dust was scattered all over the expensive carpet, but there was also this woman in lecherous clothes, which was definitely not supposed to be here!<br />- What?! Who are you!? How did you get here ?!<br />Stephen turned his head and tried to stand upright, but it looked awkward because of his heels.<br />- Gloria ... ahem ... damn (Stephen tried to speak with courage, but his new voice was too high and squeaky). Gloria! I ... I ... I don't know. You have to believe me!<br />Stephen understood how it looked from Gloria's side, but still, what else could he do. Gloria looked at the woman with malice and disbelief. When Stephen turned to Gloria, she even closed her eyes from such debauchery - his chest was visible under a transparent dark blouse.<br />Gloria knew for sure that her boss Stephen McDonovan could not call a whore to his house and even if he did, it would be an expensive escort class, and not this cheap slutty dressed woman. And now this woman has declared that she is Stephen! Gloria was already convinced that this woman should not be here, all the more judging by her words, she has some kind of head problem or she is just under some kind of drugs. She urgently needed to remove this woman from the house, while no one saw her here, and especially so that her boss Stephen would not see her. She quickly walked over to her and grabbed her hand without saying anything.<br />- Gloria! Stop! What are you do ... doing?! It's a b ... box! It's th ... this powder! Le ... let me go!<br />Gloria was a big woman and it was not difficult for her to take this slutty whore as a friend and take her out of the room. However, she looked with contempt at how this woman was trying to break free and how she could barely walk in heels - this definitely convinced her that the woman was high.<br />...<br />Stephen did not know that it was not a powder, but magical spores of one of the plants, which were selected by a mad genius botanist. These spores caused irreparable changes with a person who fell under their influence at the molecular level and this was a "gift" from one of his competitors, of course it was not signed, but was handed over personally. When inhaled, these spores got into the body and brain of a person, automatically identifying the most humiliating ideas and realizing them at the physical level, changing the body and brain.<br />Stephen was very rich and dignified. The spores transformed such people as radically as possible, because such people always adhered to strict rules of conduct, were strict in the choice of clothes, in manners, and very much valued their reputation. As a rule, these people treated with contempt for what they considered NOT NORMAL.<br />Stephen was no exception, he was a conservative - he did not like all these admissions of gays, blacks and other changes in society, and he believed that the most humiliating thing that can be with a man is having sex with another man. He contemplated the people of the lower class, he considered them all lazy, bandits, alcoholics or drug addicts, people who could not or did not want to raise their building and make their life better in his opinion. Every time he accidentally saw some whore or just a drunken homeless person out of the window of his limousine, he wrinkled his eyes.<br />As soon as the spores got into Stephen's body, they almost immediately began to change him in the direction of all his fears.<br /><br />Part 2:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Gift-spores-of-the-mycoramia-plant-part-2-891999733">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span><span>If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (</span></span><span><span>also there you can find more stories</span></span><span>&nbsp;)</span><span><span>:</span></span><span>&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a></span>