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The heat slightly burned my skin as I stood by the mill fence, struggling to breathe in the heavy village air. The sun was merciless, the corset dug into my breasts, and a strand of hair annoyingly stuck to my neck.
I was, goddamn it, Katherine now.
Well, everyone here calls me Katherine… and I look like her, but fuck… I was Josh. A twenty-year-old gamer from Virginia. I just wanted to test that “alpha build” of the Kingdom Come VR mod. And… I found some weird amulet with a “body swap” ability in the game, which, honestly, should’ve just been a prop, since the whole point of the game was realism. And I thought, why the hell not, right? Katherine just happened to be walking by at that moment, looking like some idle NPC. I activated the amulet — and the screen glitched, like the game had crashed.
The next thing I felt was weight on my chest, an awkward heaviness… and the way the dress clung to my body in a way clothes never should on a guy.
– Holy shit... – I breathed out, but the voice came out thin, sharply surprised, almost girlish. I instantly felt the air’s chill, the touch of hair, even the stink from the nearby barn. My hands reached up to my head, but the helmet was gone — and these weren’t my hands. Slender wrists, long fingers, smooth skin — it all looked… wrong. But fucking real.
Delicate fingers touched delicate skin on my face, and when I looked down — I mean, really looked down — I saw two round, soft… things rising above the corset, pulled so tight it knocked the air out of me.
Then I turned my gaze to where my old character had just been standing — a guy with messy hair, a worn leather jacket, and a sword on his back. Me. That is — Katherine, in my body, in my character’s body.
She stood there, blinking in confusion, staring at her new hands, then at me. At herself.
– Wh… What the…? – she mumbled in my voice, which of course sounded weird from the outside, but I recognized it. It was like watching some video recording of myself.
I stepped forward, but in those flat leather-soled shoes, it felt like walking on ice. My legs were shaking, and the body felt… unsteady. Especially in front. Those… boobs jiggled, bounced with every step, and I couldn’t not feel them.
– What are these letters? What the hell?! – Katherine was panicking in my body, whipping her head around at the semi-transparent interface windows that I’d long since stopped noticing. Familiar lines floated in the corner: Status: Character — Jindřich / Level: 3 / Quest: Meet with Sir Radzig.
She blinked rapidly, clearly not understanding where all these health bars, maps, and icons suddenly came from in “reality.”
And in that moment, she grabbed her head, clearly feeling the VR helmet on it, and in the next second — she vanished. Right in front of my eyes. Just flashed white, like...