Jonathan was not happy that he had to participate in the "Town" experiment, and it was obvious. He lost everything he valued so much, or rather, the only thing he was very proud of - his male body and brute strength. Although, when he signed the papers, he could not even imagine that his body would be changed in such a radical way. But still, it was still temporary, so Jonathan decided to play this role to the end.

He did not have much choice - either to sit in prison until the end of his days, or to agree to participate in this experiment and after the end to receive the long-awaited freedom.

Raising a glass with the other girls at the party now, Jonathan was just counting the days and trying not to lose his manhood even more. It is clear that no one here knew about his past life and everyone here played their roles. He guessed that one of these girls was also a guy, and someone might have been a little girl before the experiment or a mature woman. Now it was no longer important, it was necessary to play to the end ... although these few days here already seemed endless to him, and this was only the beginning.

- Miranda, why such a sad face! Have fun, it's your holiday

Miranda... Jonathan hated that name. It meant the worst thing that happened to him. He really hoped that no one would ever know who he had to be in this experiment. Girl! He was a weak skinny chick while retaining his face due to the features of the transformation! It was mind-boggling! Now he had to put on this stupid, feminine, humiliating dress according to these moronic rules, try to learn to walk in heels and do his own makeup! It was some kind of nightmare.

- My... my holiday?

Jonathan looked away for a second from his thoughts of humiliation and how angry he was because he had no idea it was a celebration in his honor. More precisely, in honor of the bride whose life he had to live according to the rules while he was in this experiment.

- Oooh ... - it was a sigh of almost all the girls around. They all realized that Miranda seemed to be out of touch with her script and fell silent for a second. However, realizing that they needed to continue, they started talking again as if nothing had happened, leaving an explanation for the girl who said that Miranada was sad

- Well... it's your bachelorette party, honey!

- My what?!

- Your fiancé...

- WHAT??!?!?

At this moment, the glass with the contents of alcohol was sharply drunk by Jonathan from new knowledge. And it was in vain. His new body was not designed for the doses of alcohol that he was used to drinking in his life and immediately caused severe intoxication.

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