Turn me into asian (Patreon)

Somewhere in France, there was a man, in general, unremarkable, went to work, met friends and girls. From the side is quite an ordinary life. He had a hobby, a hobby, a fetish - he liked to write stories about how a man turns into a girl, and the peak of this was that during this transformation, each of his hero lost everything that he had in his life. He lost his job, which he valued so much, lost his position in society, lost communication skills and everything that people usually cherish, but received in return that usually everyone bypasses them - low level of education, poverty, dependence on other people. He even lost his nationality and got the life of a girl of the second grade and third world countries.

His name was Arnaud, although few now remember him, but more on that later.

It was a strange month, in general, everything was as usual, he lived and in the evenings did his favorite thing. He even thought about quitting it, thought that it was necessary to start a new life, but as soon as he was seriously considering it, he met on the Internet another author of stories from Russia. Their ideas were similar and he was glad that he found a like-minded person. Once again, he became interested in this matter. The whole last month he asked to write another story for him, he spoke ideas that he would like to see, who he would like to be, into whom he wants to be transformed and did not receive an answer. In the end, he was even a little upset. Okay, he thought, in the end it's not all that important.

That evening, he took a shower as usual, brushed his teeth and went to bed. He even began to think again that it was worth changing his life. The dream came quickly.

His eyes were still not open, he immediately realized that something was not right, but he did not attach any importance to it. He yawned, noting that it was some kind of strange sound and wanted to take his phone, which he usually laid next to him, but could not find it. Several times he ran his hand over the place where his phone was supposed to be, he was not there.

Finally he opened his eyes to look more closely and lifted himself up. A strange weight on his chest pulled him under the force of attraction to the bed. He examined the place where the phone was supposed to be and noticed that his hands were now some other. They became some kind of miniature, and the nails on the fingers had a very neat appearance.

In a flash, the dream passed and he sat on the bed. Now it was obvious that his chest was definitely bigger, he felt it under the covers, because he had never experienced such weight before. He felt long hair touch his shoulders. In a flash he remembered all his stories and the thought that he was still asleep came to his head.

He threw back the blanket and saw his new body. The lush chest that seductively appeared from his gray T-shirt was too obvious. He grabbed her and felt how he began to get excited.

こ れ は 何 で す か？！ 胸 で す か？！ (What is this ?! Is it chest ?!) - he spoke Japanese and until he understood this, he thought he was speaking French the same way. It all seemed too real. He jumped out of bed, his new breasts swaying from side to side and this again caught his attention.

Thoughts were confused and he did not understand how this was possible. Finally he saw his phone and stood up to pick it up. It was difficult without a habit due to the new center of gravity and his hair covered his eyes.

Fingerprint unlock attempt failed. Finally, he remembered his password and was able to unlock it. Everywhere he saw some strange characters. He wanted to call his best friend, but could not find him in the contact list, because everything was incomprehensible.

Arnaud tried for some time to understand what had happened. In a short period of time, he realized that now he knows only the Japanese language, that this is all very, very real, that he has no documents for his new body and he turned out to be an illegal emigrant in his own country in the body of an Asian busty girl. He realized that now he does not even know how to add 2 + 2, he has lost absolutely all reading skills. He just sat on the bed and cried. His stories became reality and he had no idea what would happen now.