Ben could hardly remain calm exploring this apartment and still trying in vain to remove and put on this ring because of which he ended up here ... His gaze now and then fell on the drunken male body, which was lying on this bed and snoring throughout the apartment ...

He was not at all interested at that moment who this man was as well as who was the woman whose body he occupied now. But every now and then he caught himself thinking that most likely he would have to find out.

That damn ring that did it to him, Ben took about one nerd next to that weird old man's garage sale. This old man's rule of "one thing - one buyer" did not really like such a rogue like Ben and he just decided to watch the weaklings and take some things from them. Of course, he could have bought them, nevertheless, his father was very wealthy, but it was always more interesting for him to use his natural strength, which he possessed for all his 25 years.

It was all strange and unusual and Ben could not understand how this was possible at all. These things lay for several days at his house in his expensive apartment, while he was still, as usual, was engaged in burning life in clubs, spending his father's money.

That evening, he just sat at home looking at the stolen goods and, for a laugh, decided to try on this ring, which, although it seemed small, but easily slipped onto his huge finger.

At the same moment it lit up and this light filled the whole room. Only after a couple of seconds, still sitting, Ben saw that he was in another room. The room was completely different from his apartment. Although he did not live richly, what was here was much worse ... Shabby wallpaper, old furniture and almost no technology.

Looking down, he not only saw, but also felt everything from a small female breast, which was under an ordinary nightgown. His long hair immediately blocked his view, but he brushed it back just to make sure that under the shirt was still what he saw and felt. Instantly grabbing himself between his legs, Ben was shocked to find that his dick was not there and in a panic he kicked up a very feminine

From this sound from the side, something indistinctly loudly and sharply uttered a man's voice "Vzhhpr hryfvm! Nata ... Natasha ... Ah ... oh .." and began to snore loudly. A man in jeans and a shirt was lying on the bed next to Benn. He clearly smelled of alcohol throughout the apartment and not wanting to sit next to Ben just got up feeling a strange rocking of his new boobs

On his small palm the very ring shone and, in despair to return something back, Ben of course took it off, but of course nothing happened. He could still feel the fabric of his nightgown and the weight of his chest, and next to him in this stinking apartment this drunken man snored.

Not finding cell phones and computers, Ben cursing the new sensations from his body and terribly ashamed of how he was dressed now could only find documents ... the passport was the same as in Ben's reflection. In a strange way, he understood what was written in these Russian passports and the stamp "married" only frightened him even more ...

But all this faded and it was no longer so terrible after he found out that he was not only in Russia in Perm very far even from Moscow, but also that now it was 1995 ...

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