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Lying on his side on a wooden floor and listening to Master's snorting coming from large bed, Greg thought about everything that happened today. "Okey... I must think clearly! It's impossible that all of this is real but also it feels too real to ignore the facts. " he thought silently "After all this might be some drug induced dream... Maybe someone kidnapped me and... no! It feels too real! I feel everything - pain, tastes, touches... and this damn heavy breasts laying on the cold wooden floor are defenetly reminding me that I'm naked women!" thought Greg.
"...so it's looks like I'm somehow... time-traveled to ancient Egypt and transformed into a woman..." he summed up the situation and lay in silence for awhile "...Aisha... this psycho man was calling me Aisha..." he whispered, touching his neck where the black collar was and g**d there something small like lettering. "Maybe my name really is Aisha and... Oh, no! This is crazy. I'm Greg and no Aisha. Better try to sleep, Greg, maybe tomorrow everything will disappear and you'll wake up at your bed." he said and tried to fall asleep.
Early morning Greg was woken by Master's call: "Time to get up, lazy girl... Let's go." called man, while Greg slowly opened his eyes and tried to adjust his vision. "Uuuggghhh... What a terrible dream I had... " he groaned "I was in... Egypt and..." he mumbled as he tried to get up and sat awkwardly, but then stiffened and blinked several times felt how his breasts are wobbling and are hanging freely.
"...Aisha, hurry up!" man commanded loudly. "Huh?" murmured Greg as he realized what just was happening and everything he remembered was not a dream. "Shit!" he whispered to himself and looked at Raddus who already was getting angry from waiting.
"Hey! I told you to get up!" snapped Raddus and wanted to pull him by the leash but Greg quickly jumped to his feet, feeling how his large round breasts are bouncing hurtfully. "Owww..." murmured Greg, stood up and hugged his chest with one hand. "I-I'm ready Master!" called back obediently Greg, for last night he decided not to cause any unnecessary problems because the man was obviously very short-tempered and quick-fisted.
"Good." Raddus said as he watched his slave standing before him, with her arms crossed over her chest to cover those massive tit-melons "Ah, don't cover yourself!" added Raddus "Y-yes, Master..." answered Greg and quickly dropped his hands, while he looking down. "Come on then..." he added, ready to leave "Where to, Master?" asked Greg quietly and followed after his owner.
"To the market of course!" said Raddus and pulled Aisha by the leash which made her hurry "Master!...Ouch! Ah... Y-you said that you are not s-selling me..." Greg squeaked with a little hope "I'm not told you so. I said that I'm selling you at Alexandria."
