Start:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Special-mission-NB-part-1-interactive-892663889">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span>Voting results in comments</span><br /><span><br /></span>...<br /><br />Candy walked around the empty apartment back and forth repeating quietly in a whisper, "No, no, no, this is inappropriate ... it's just some kind of fucked up ..." without even thinking about all her past troubles in this body.<br /><br />Stopping at the edge of the partition dividing the room, she looked into her reflection and again looking at her face caught herself thinking that she was seeing her old reflection in which special agent Charlie Branson was looking at her with seclusion - a successful secret agent in excellent physical shape, but a second later she saw her real reflection again - a busty young stupid waitress.<br /><br />Sadly looking at her unreal size breasts, she fiddled with a pregnancy test behind her back ... For the third test, which showed a positive result. And in the hope that she was about to be transferred to her real reality, I closed and opened my eyes, realizing that she was still here.<br /><br />Despite the fact that Charlie over time began to spit on Candy's life, he nevertheless tried to support her as he considered right. If with work it was difficult, but quite real, but pretending to be the loving wife of a stranger was more difficult. It was incomparable to the situations in which he was like Sherrill. There he still tried to be a professional and just did all these weird and humiliating things in her body just as part of the job.<br /><br />But now ... now the situation was different. Candy's stupid brain also influenced Charlie's thinking, which became much more selfish. Considering especially the fact that he hated to be in her body with all his insides and waited every day to return back.<br /><br />It is not known when and how, but in one of those very nights in which Charlie still accepted the urges of the body for sex and had sex with her husband, apparently this happened. It was already the fourth month of my stay here. It was all too long and Charlie even sometimes began to seem that his past life was just imagination and never happened.<br /><br />But of course, he chased these stupid thoughts away, concentrating on how he would return and become a hero ... or just return to his usual life, in which he does not have to deal with all this every day ... And now, now that's it. could have gone much worse. Pregnancy! It did not fit into his head. Even in his wildest thoughts, he could not imagine it ... <br /><br />...<br /><span><br /></span>Part 5.1:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Special-mission-NB-part-5-1-interactive-900756518">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br />Part 5.3:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Special-mission-NB-part-5-3-interactive-900761767">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br />If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (also there you can find more stories):&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a><br /><br />...<br /><br />Sketches, alternate versions:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/59959666">www.patreon.com/posts/59959666</a>