A Life in the Past (Patreon)

Looking into his empty martini glass, Alex gave it a shake before waving it at the bartender. This is was his favorite bar styled in the latest Prohibition Era theme. He just loved the 20's style architecture, the mafia costume dress-up the bartenders wore, even the jazz-themed cocktails with a secret stash of illegal hard liquor was part of the Prohibition Era charm.

"Bad day?" suddenly said a feminine voice behind him. "You're looking a little tired." Alex turned his head to glance the young attractive blonde woman standing a few steps back. Her dark eyes gazed shined bright with a huge smile spread across her face.

"Do we know each other?" at first Alex said but then added remembering that he was alone and without a girlfriend "What's your name?"

"It's doesn't matter what my name is, sugar." said the stranger. "I can make all your wishes come true!" she winked at him.

"Really" Alex let out thinking she was just a whore trying to pick up clients. "Hah, I could sure use one wish! But I don't think you're really can fulfill them!"

"What's that sugar" she stepped closer leaning her head closer to him and Alex feeling her silky long hair touching his face. "What did you wish, hmm?" she whispered into his ear with her breath smelling of pure mint.

"I...I..." trying to concentrate and turn back his head from her beautiful face he said "Well, I wish I lived 100 years ago when men were men and the girls knew their place, y'know..." Alex paused looking at the glass of drink that the bartender served him.

"Hmm" said the strange women giggling and waved him "I'll grant your wish darling" and disappeared with loud giggle.

With closed eyes Alex took glass and started drinking his whiskey when suddenly felt the strong hand on his arm "Hey, sugar!" shouted a man's voice ahead of him "It's not polite drinkin' your client's whiskey, dumby!" opening his eyes shocked Alex glanced at the tall fat guy dressed in old fashioned 20's bartender uniform and holding his arm strongly.

"Oh, Barry" another man's voice behind Alex said loudly "don't tell me that this dumb bitch tried drink my whiskey?" turning his head in the direction the voice he saw a ugly bald short man sitting next to him.

"Wha..what?" shocked Alex said surprised with his new voice which was very high pitched and sweet. Something tickled his neck when he moved his head. His free hand automatically moved up but he froze when look down - he saw two mound on his chest. They were his tits covered with his short glitter dress. In every breath those things moved up and down.

"Evelyn!" the bartender slapped his cheek. "Dumb cunt! Wake up! When a client comes to a club like ours you dance and suck their dicks, okay?! Not taking their drinks, bitch! It's man's job to drink and play roulette, while you strip and fucking blowing everyone, y'understand, cunt?!" Alex gulped his breath and with heavy breathe took deep air.

"I think she understands now, Barry" said the man to the bartender and hugged Alex "Come to me dolly, prove Barry that you're my number one whore and worth every penny" Alex, now Evelyn, blinked his eyes still stunned with everything.

"I do... don't..." Alex tried to stand up, pushing the bald man and run away but hug was too strong for a female body. "Oh" Alex screamed feeling that the man's hand pushed his breast, squeezed it, and even rubbed it's nipple

"Yeahh, dolly" the man was very excited with his voice like panting. "Barry told me that you're new to this business but I know from personal experience you're damn good at blow-jobbing, y'see..."