Christiano Ronaldo and Jr. swap (Patreon)

-why the fuck did you get the hard, hot, and millionaire body of Christiano Ronaldo and I'm in the body of his little twink son?- my best friend Tyron said without realizing the volume of his own shrill and childish voice, Tyron who was He was by my side smiling falsely while a lot of reporters, cameramen and photographers pointed their cameras and microphones at us to interview us.

without stopping smiling with the most false smile that the world had seen in front of the public, I approached his ear covered by his laughing hair and whispered in an aggressive tone using the voice with a slight Portuguese accent -SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH TYRON, YES NO YOU WANT ME TO CLOSE IT WITH MY FIST. RIGHT NOW WE COULD BE IN THAT FUCKING PATROL IF SOMEBODY FINDS OUT WHAT HAPPENED HERE-

I and my friend Tyron had the worst idea of

the century to break into the beach house of one of the most renowned athletes in the world, everything would have gone perfectly if it weren't for the small detail that Christiano Ronaldo and his son Christiano Jr. were enjoying some alone time as father and son playing video games.

As soon as they heard the sound of a window breaking in the kitchen and watched as 2 black men entered the star room their first action was to call the police on their cell phone, of course, the idiot Tyron instead of running out first What he did was run to invest one of the richest people in the world despite wanting to run I knew I couldn't leave empty-handed, so I looked for the object that seemed more expensive to escape.

The first thing that occurred to me was to take a strange green shiny gem, so I took off the cheap t-shirt that I had bought at Walmart, wrapped it in my hand, and hit the crystal to break the glass that kept the strange gem As soon as both Christianos realized that he was trying to steal the jewel, the boy began to act strangely.

-QUICK JR. STOP THEM THEY TRY TO STEAL THE JEWEL! - the small and squeaky voice of the boy shook my head, and with a jump, he climbed on my back to try to knock me down, meanwhile my friend received a beating from the older Christiano, with his powerful arms he began to hit my friend's face even made it bleed and when he realized that I had the jewel in my hands he also tried to knock me down, just like my idiot friend who only wanted to vent his fury so he also ran towards me to Help me and then run away.

In an instant we both put our hands on the gem and it began to emit an intense green glow, to the point that that glow blinded us and stunned the 4 of us in that room for a few minutes, dizziness and how strange it was I felt my body was like being on the best drug trip, everything was spinning and I couldn't even stand up.

I didn't know what was going on and when a bunch of armed cops started screaming waving their guns and giving orders for us to put our hands up, me and Tyler complied and put our hands up with what little will we had, but The police did not speak to us but to the two black men who were next to us, they were our bodies.

handsome, rich, and hot all the time I don't regret what happened that night or the long sections looking at Christiano Ronaldo's body and muscles in the mirror daily for hours, every day I find new things and exciting in my new life as a professional soccer player, our lawyer took care of everything and for sure they must be on their way to prison right now to spend the rest of their new lives behind bars.

Me and "Tyler" decided to keep our little secret and continue to live the life of father and son without worrying about the future or the past. After all, who would imagine that 2 black thieves stole the life of Christiano Ronaldo and his son?

We still keep the magic stone and exchange our new bodies of Christiano Ronaldo and his son every Friday, Tyler says that he has big plans for Saturday that include a lot of drugs, alcohol, and a dozen prostitutes.

ver. esp: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1jRxGbK5VwIebdQeASLmRFeqbSoo6y4tSTzxRwrrPHvU/edit?usp=sharing