Victor had been planning to have this done for a while - he had plenty of ideas about what it would take to make Jake disappear, and now he had the perfect chance. He decided to do the plan with his brother - so that Jake could disappear forever and Victor would be the head of the business.
Jake woke up feeling better than he had in a long time. That morning he naively believed that it was just because his new diet worked, but at this time suddenly he felt something wrong... Something was moving inside his crotch! He opened eyes immediately and saw another man looking down on him from above with wide smile. Only now Jake realized that his legs was spread really widely and some weight on his chest swayed with rhythm.
"Wh-what?!" cried Jake with high-pitched voice that didn't belong to him. This guy definitely fuck his like... "OHHH my!!! GAWWD...." he screamed when looked down and instead his male body found enormous boobs moving in tempo as another man fucking his wide opened woman pussy. His heart beating faster and blood running to his cheeks in embarrassment. In seconds he felt that man shooting lots of warm juice into pussy.
"Hell yeahh," moaned this man collapsing on Jake body with heavy breathes and hugged. He kept murmuring "Oh God, baby, you are best!" and started kissing Jake's breasts. "Stop it! What the f-" cried Jake pushing him out and sat, looking down at his huge naked breasts which hanging down with heavy weight. His hands touch these unfamiliar appendages on her torso just and knew how crazy it is... those boobs seem too real and natural.
"What is happening! Sh-this cant be...real," gasped Jake with shocked stare towards the other man and women who now fucking beside him. This small place seems like some kind of motel or cheap hotel room and filled with moans and groans of people fucking each other.
"Jesse? What's going on?" asked man in low, masculine voice, still panting. He was lying next to him on the bed and looking at him with confused look. "Are you alright? You're acting strange."
"Jesse?" whispered Jake, realizing that's the name of woman whose body he had right now. The man reached his hand out and placed it on his head, ruffling his hair. "You okay, baby? You need anything?"
Jake's body was still tingling from the sex and his mind reeling from the sudden transformation. "I'm not Jesse! My name is Jak-Jesse! No, no, I'm Jesse! Wait, no! My name is Jesse! Wait, what the fuck!"
"Hey, calm down, baby," said the man, sitting up and wrapping his arm around Jesse. "Just take your earned money and go home, alright? I'm not interested in talking to a hooker right now..."
Jesse tried to speak, tried to ask the questions that had swarmed around his head the moment the words had been spoken to him, but his voice failed. He looked around the room and spotted the mirror above the television. Standing up and walking towards the mirror, he reached up a hand and traced the reflection, studying the contours of her body. She stared into the wide eyes of a twenty-four-year-old girl with short, bleached-blonde hair and thick, full lips. Her tits seemed enormous, her hips were wide, and her face was covered with heavy makeup. She repeated all his movements after him and they matched perfectly. It was his reflection.
"This isn't possible..." he muttered softly.