Neighbor downstairs (Patreon)

"Uhmmm... Stupid... Damn..." David was annoyed. He was washing the dishes from dinner, but he just could not still get used to the fact that he now has tits on his chest, long hair which constantly fell into the eyes and a pussy between his legs. But worst of all were the high heels. Yes, he was not used to them at all, but the thing is that he had such a deformation of the skeleton that he could not wear any other shoes.

*Knock-knock-knock

There was another loud knock from the neighbor below. The old woman was furious. She was always complaining that her peace was disturbed by the noise of David's footsteps in high heels.

"I know! I know, old witch! What can I do?!" he muttered angrily, dropping the plate back into the sink. "Damn! The only alternative is to walk on tiptoes, but that's total bullshit! It's easier for me to walk in shoes! Although my legs are already going crazy... Fuck! This hair again! I need to find a hair tie somewhere... Shit!"

David, a 27-year-old programmer who lives alone after he cheated his wife, has recently experienced a real nightmare. For some reason, his whole body began to change and with each day he became more and more different. At first, he even decided that he was ill, but the doctors said that everything was normal as if he had always been like this. And when he woke up with two boobs on his chest, they only shrugged and said that this is the norm for girls.

And only at that moment did he notice that his photo had changed in his documents and his name was no longer David, but Sarah. He went crazy. He went to the doctor, he went to the police, he went to the lawyer, and then he realized that his whole identity had disappeared. It was only Sarah now - a girl who has always been like that and was always living alone, working remotely as a webcam girl.

He wanted to at least cut his hair or not wear too sexy clothes, but that would not work. It was terribly painful for him to cut his hair and the pain was unbearable. It seemed as if his scalp was burning and a sharp pain pierced the whole body. And when he wore anything more than a short top and a short skirt, his skin immediately started to hurt, itchy and he had an urgent desire to get rid of the unnecessary items. The more clothes he had on, the more intense the sensations.

And now here are the high heels. Sarah noticed this a week ago when she woke up and tried to stand up as usual, but the next second she was on the floor, having stumbled upon a sharp pain in her foot. It turned out that without heels she could not stand and walk, just on tiptoe, which is not comfortable at all.

Doctors, after checking, confirmed the presence of a deformity of the skeleton and a peculiar development of the feet, wondering why Sarah was surprised by this, since according to her medical records, she had had this developmental feature since childhood.

But it was not childhood. This is all new. Sarah's entire biography is a week old, and everything before is a lie. But who believes her now? She knew it was her ex-wife's doing. The bitch cursed her somehow and changed her appearance and identity. And no one believed her. And what could she do? She was powerless.

Sarah is completely lost. Her job, savings, friends - she had nothing. A new, young, attractive and very sexy body is useless to her. Except, of course, for the obvious ways to earn money in the job that her ex-wife had invented for her in this life. Or to seduce men, who already pissed Sarah off every day. She understood that they were attracted to her too revealing clothes and her figure. And she was afraid that they would try something, but could not hide.

The best thing that could be done was to leave it at home and work remotely like... a webcam girl. She needed money! What else could she do?! So, despite she hated it, despite she hated being a even girl, she had to do her job as best as she could. But even at home there was unrest because of the neighbor below.

*Knock-knock-knock

"FUCK! SHUT UP, OLD HAG! LET ME DO MY JOB! IT'S NOT MY PROBLM THAT YOU DON'T HAVE A LIFE!" Sarah screamed angrily, trying to make herself feel better. Her hands slighly touched her soft naked tits when she was shouting and make them slightly shaking, which only added to her anger.

"Fuck! I'm just... I'm just..." She tried to calm down, but it was hard. "What a mess, huh? I'm a man. But look at me. I have boobs. And a pussy. I'm a fucking naked chick, wearing only high heels! And now I ask my neighbor downstairs to shut up because she's distracting me while I'm filming a video where I'll fuck myself with a dildo."

Sarah sighed heavily and looked at her watch. "Fuck! Already ten minutes until the shooting! I'll be late!" She turned off the water and rushed to her room, stumbling a little and grabbing the wall from the pain in her feet, and quickly limped away on her heels.