Part 1: www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb…

"...damn it, Stanley looks like he also got money from this bitch... now he writes that he doesn’t understand what I’m talking about. Fucking tits, fucking bitch! How could I fall into this trap so stupidly..."

Cynthia thought to herself as she held the phone in her hands. On the screen was a response from a lawyer and one of Ben's best friends. In the letter, Stanley briefly and concisely, in the style of a professional lawyer, answered Cynthia to her “unreasonable” demands on Mr. Ben Roberts that he should give her all his property and all his business.

And Cynthia herself understood perfectly well that it was stupidity. She had been trying to prove the truth for several weeks. Get her money back that she rightfully earned and her company back. Some, like Stanley, even believed her when she revealed a lot of personal information that only Ben and Stanley really knew. And she managed to convince him and some other people that she was the real Ben Roberts, and not a porn actress. She proved that she simply exchanged bodies for fun and did not think that “that bitch” would ruin everything and break the artifact. However, now she needed her money back and that was the most important thing.
But the law was on the side of “Ben,” who during this time also did not sit still and was able to convince those who learned the real story from “Cynthia.”

The money was already running out and Cynthia cursed that artifact and her lustful desire to touch tits and get a female orgasm. Now it was part of her life and even part of her official work, which she had been missing for several weeks and understood perfectly well that if the contract was broken, she would have to pay a huge penalty that she would not be able to pay. She didn't want to continue doing work like the real Cynthia... in porn. She thought she could get the money and avoid it. But things didn't work out the way she wanted.
She was too self-confident, even now...