This isn't real (Patreon)

"Pfff... I'm not cold, if that's what you mean!" Gus muttered angrily to nobody with funny intonation. He, or now she, stood in the middle of nowhere, or more precisely, a winter forest somewhere near the outskirts of a small town called Bromfield in England. "Get it? Cold! No, I like it! I feel like I could walk around without any clothes on and it wouldn't matter!" she trembling from the cold, her body shivering, but she pretended that she was warm.

"You look a bit cold, actually..." said the voice coming from somewhere behind Augustus. "And you're shaking all over..."

"Shut up!" she hissed and looked around. She couldn't see anybody, though, so she continued, "And you! Stop talking! Better change me back! I've already proven to you that I know the difference between reality and fiction!"

"Really?" the voice said. "So, you really think that you're still a man and everything that happened is just a virtual reality? Or, perhaps, you're saying that this is the afterlife? Or a dream, maybe?"

"Brr!!!" the woman shivered again, feeling how cold was the wind. "It doesn't matter! Change me back or... or... I don't know, just change me back! Okay?! What do you want me to do? Say it!" she felt how tears were filling her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.

"Hmm, interesting... Our greate, the all-knowing Mr. Smarty-Pants-Who-Knows-Everything is not so confident as he seemed to be earlier," the voice mused. "Now you more resemble a scared little girl, afraid to do something bad, aren't you?"

"Change me back!" the woman almost yelled. "Just change me back, you... you monster! I know that everything is not real, so... Just, please, stop trying to fool me!"

"Hm... Maybe I will," the voice replied, and then it continued, "but not now. You are not ready yet... I thought you would be smarter and more open-minded than other humans, but I was mistaken... I am sorry, Gus, or should I say, 'Gussie?'" the voice said, giggling a little. "Oh, and don't think that I forgot about the bet!" everything around her changed, and suddenly she was laying on the bed, naked and felt how somebody touched her breasts and squeezed her nipples, while something, or rather someone, was pushing into her pussy.

"Ooooohh!!!!" Gussie moaned and came hard, her legs and hands trembling from the orgasmic release, and then, as soon as the waves of pleasure were over, she realized what had just happened.

Augustus, or Gussie, of course, she still could not believe that now she was no longer a man, scientist and famous professor, who had written many books and articles about the supernatural and had always ridiculed the idea of magic and supernatural powers, but a woman, a woman, who was now getting fucked by one of her former students, or was he her ex-boyfriend? The details did not matter right now, since she lost a bet that supernatural things don't exist, saying 'If supernatural exists, then I'm a stupid slut', which was why she was now laying on the bed, completely naked and feeling how her pussy was stuffed full by a big, thick cock.