"Just the last cigarette... and I'm quitting... damn... how good.."

Jason thought quietly to himself as he closed his eyes in pleasure as he sucked the nicotine smoke deeper into his lungs. His eyes were closed and he didn't want to open them.

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Jason was well aware that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would again see that his body had changed. It wasn't the first time this had happened to him after he accidentally told a woman he didn't know that he wanted to quit smoking.

He perfectly remembered that night at the club and that conversation in a drunken stupor with this beautiful stranger. He then found it very funny when she said that she could help him quit smoking. God, how he laughed then, but pretended to believe her, just to get into her panties. Then that stranger very unpleasantly sent him off by whispering some words, looking intently into Jason's eyes.

It was then that for the first time in the club, deciding to reacquaint himself with another girl, he smoked and for the first time noticed that he had changed. Then he found himself for a few minutes in a female body, surrounded by the same drunken men, and thought that this was just some kind of drunken hallucination.

However, this was not the case. In the morning, with a hangover, dragging on a cigarette, Jason changed again. His body, strong and muscular, turned into a woman's fragile and weak, and this time the curse had been in effect for almost half an hour.

From that moment on, Jason noticed that with each cigarette he smoked, his stay in women's bodies became longer and longer. In addition, he noticed other changes. The last time, before this cigarette, he smoked at home, in the hope that he would not change, but believing that even if he did, it would be no more than 12 hours in the female body according to his calculations and freed up time for this. However, then everything went wrong and he found out that his friend was his boyfriend. It had been an incredible effort for him to keep him out of his own apartment, given the fact that his friend somehow had the keys to the apartment and his friend believed they lived together and were a couple.

And now ... he just could not resist the desire to smoke, despite the fact that he held on for almost two weeks

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- Gulnara, what the hell?!

A male voice was heard not far from him, and slowly opening his eyes, relaxed from pleasure and cigarette smoke, Jason saw in front of him a man in oriental clothes looking at him with displeasure.

- What...

Jason whispered slowly, blowing out the sweet smoke of his cigarette and slowly realizing that he was no longer in his apartment. The strange feeling in his chest no longer frightened him, but the handkerchief wrapped around his head and this stranger... It was something new. Yes, and Jason's voice and words sounded somehow ... different ... As if he were not speaking English.

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