From bully to prostitute - story (Patreon)

Also in an experimental format for now, I decided to write a story based on this sequence: https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-bully-to-100206734

Continuation: https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-bully-to-100379819

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Returning from the gym along one of the narrow alleys, Jack saw the silhouette of a man in the corner of the dark space, which was the end of the alley. He was alone and he looked like ideal victim to Jack who was always searching for easy money from someone weaker. And the quiet lane and the appearance of a stranger indicated that it was going to be easy this time, so he started walking with confidence.

"Hey buddy, how are you doing? I have not seen you around here before. How come you are in such a bad place?" said Jack, who was approaching the stranger, with a fake smile.

The person was very short and thin, maybe half the size of Jack. He seemed to be lost in thoughts, staring at the sky. "Uhm... I am waiting for my friend" said the man in a deep, masculine voice.

That caught Jack by surprise, as the body figure did not match the voice. However, Jack continued, "Well, then you must know that you should pay a fee for staying here, or else... the bad guys will get you."

"Fee? For what?" asked the man with a puzzled look on his face.

"Money! Give me all the money you have!" said Jack, trying to be intimidating. But instead of being scared, the stranger just smiled, something sparkled in his eyes and he replied, "You want my money? Okay, I will give you my money, but you must work for it."

"Are you stupid?! I said, give me your money here!" Jack said, clenching his fists and grinning as the stranger began to make strange movements with his hands.

"I didn't quite hear you, can you repeat it again?" asked the stranger with a smirk on his face, noticed how hair and breasts started growing out from Jack's body, although Jack hadn't noticed it yet.

"Well, that's it, you idiot, you pissed me off!" thought Jack and wanted to punch the stranger, but he moved so strangely that Jack decided to try again to scare him with his tone of voice and angry appearance "What are you doing there with your... khm!" Jack felt like his throat was being squeezed for a second before continuing, "...khm! With you hands?" squeaked Jack with a high-pitched, feminine voice, which made him stop for a moment.

"Oh, nothing seriouse, just magic" said the man, smiling, and made a quick hand gesture towards Jack.

"What wrong with my voice?!" shouted Jack with his newly acquired girly voice, a voice that sounded more like a hurt and frightened girl.

"Oh! W-What?!" Jack panicked, looking down at his clothes. Now he was wearing a blue tight short skirt and a yellow jacket from under which a woman’s breasts stood out, and his body became noticeably smaller and softer, while his muscles were shrinking. "Trans... What?! What's wrong with my clothes?! And... body?!" Jack continued, placing his hands on his lower back and looking down, feeling something under his skirt tightening around his legs and something pressing between his legs.

"Silly girl, what's unclear about the word transformation?" said the stranger, still smiling and making a hand gesture.

"Oh god, it is... tits? Stop! What did you call me?! GIRL?!" shrieked Jack, feeling how something pulling his earlobes down and cold metal touches his cheeks and finally noticing the touch of long hair.

"Yes, sure. And not just a girl, but the best prostitute in the area" the stranger replied, still smiling, and made another hand gesture, after which Jack's breasts increased their size in seconds, burst the buttons of the tight yellow jacket and came out completely, adding significant weight and causing Jack to stagger on the high heels that had now replaced his sneakers.

"Ugh... What the... They are HUGE and HEAVY! Stop it!" screamed Jack trying to keep balance, looking at the large round objects on his chest and feeling the pressure of the bra on them

"Already stopped it, Tiff!" the stranger said, laughing.

"Tiff?! WHAT?! I'm not Tiff, I'm TIFFANY! Wait... what?!" said Jack, now Tiffany, grabbing her huge soft boobs to her small manicured hands, looking astonished at her big round juicy boobs which she squeezed gently not believing they were part of her body.

"Good luck in your new slot world haha!" laughed the man loudly, turning his back to Tiffany and starting to walk away.

"Wait! Hey! I'm sorry! Change me back!" Tiffany begged in desperation, holding with hard grip her heavy big tits, feeling how her hands get tired of it. "Oh my God! They are so heavy and... sensetive!" said Tiffany, feeling her nipples swelling and becoming more and more hard from the touch, with shivers crawling down her spine.

She felt sharp sensation from her inner parts and became moist, right inside the panties, while in her mind she imagined herself s****g cock and standing on knees, moving her head back and forth along the shaft, while being held by her hair.

"No, stop it! Stop it!" screamed Tiffany at the top of her lungs with her sexy longed mermaid voice, looking at stranger's back who walked away. With clumsy unsteady steps, caused by the high heels, she rushed to the stranger, noticing how her full plump booty shaking like jelly and feeling how her huge soft melons, while jiggling and waving in every direction, squashed against her body when she was running on her high heels.