Ethan - Eva - rewrite (Patreon)

As a small experiment, I decided to rewrite by myself the stories that I wrote in December with chatGPT (at that time it was still a trigger for me to write that very big announcement =) ). I left only the picture and the idea of story (which were always mine in these stories). In general, if you like it, I will do the same with the rest of the stories

Here is pack of stories: https://www.patreon.com/posts/94738624

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A loud sound of a truck passing through the road outside wake up Ethan. His eyes opened widely when he remembered that today was Saturday and it's mean that...

'Shit! Again!' He thought when he looked at the mirror and saw the reflection of a woman staring at him. She have same face as him but feminine and smaller, as if she was his twin sister. "Fuck!"

ding-ding-dong a sound of a phone ring broke the silence of the room.

He stood up, grabbing a sheet to cover himself and searched for his phone. After a minute, he found it in a small bag on the table. 'This must be my bag... I wonder if there is money here, at least.'

It was only third weekend since Ethan got that weird curse from his ex, which turns him every Saturday into a woman named Eve. The main condition for its transformation back was simple - just live a life as Eve until Monday morning, simple, right? But it was not a simple thing for two reason: first, Eve was a call girl in this reality and can't just hide until Monday comes and the second, Ethan was a rich and powerful man in his original reality, so being a cheap hooker in this reality was hard to take.

"Hello... Cynthia?" He said when answering the phone.

"Eve, what a lazy ass you are," Cynthia, his pimp said. "Are you still sleeping? It's almost 1 pm! We have work today."

"Work? But... I told you last week that I don't want to work anymore..." Ethan replied.

"Tsk-tsk. Eve, Eve... You're so naive. Did you really think that you could leave this business just like that? You're so stupid. I've invested a lot in you, and you don't expect me to just let you go, do you? Hahaha!" She laughed.

"But-"

"No, but. If you're not going to work, I'm gonna kill you. Simple." She said with a cold voice, which sent chills down to Ethan's spine.

'This woman is crazy!' He thought, shaking his head. 'What a nightmare.' he know that if he died here, he would be dead in his reality too. "...Fine. What's the job?" He asked, sighing.

"Good girl," Cynthia said. "One of my clients from rich folks wants a whole day with you, and you can't refuse, you got me?"

"Rich client? Who?"

"Mr. Tanner from a-"

"WHO!? Are you out of your mind, woman!? He's one of my rival and he wants to fuck me?!" Ethan screamed.

"One of your who!? Ahaha! You're a prostitute, not a CEO, honey," she replied with a mocking voice. "And I told you not to raise your voice at me!!!!" She added screaming, making Ethan's ears hurt and his body shake. "Don't ever forget who is your boss here, bitch. Don't you dare mess with me!"

"I-I'm sorry, Cynthia..."

"Good. I'll send a car to pick you up by 6 pm. Make yourself pretty, and don't forget to be a good girl or we're going to have a problem, understand?"

"Understood," Ethan replied.

"Good."

click

After that, Ethan threw his phone to the bed, covered his face with both hands and let out a loud scream. "GOD, THIS IS A NIGHTMARE!!!"

But that was just the beginning. Ethan only had this curse for a few weeks and he was sure at beginning that he could survive the weekend easily without getting into character, but he was so wrong. His ex had cursed him not because she loved him or had a good heart, but because she wanted to teach him a lesson about his behaviour and also to take revenge.

So, she used a special spell which made Eve have all memories, personality and feelings from Ethan and can't help but live the life of a hooker in her reality, even though she's actually a CEO in her original reality. Any action she took to avoid her work on the weekend caused this reality to change for the next weekend so that she could no longer use these loopholes to escape her fate.