Monica (Patreon)

"Ta-dam! Well, how am I to you ?!"

I abruptly opened the door to the streets from the fitting room and already saw myself in the mirror how ridiculous I looked, but it was ridiculous. We just had fun on weekends from school. Me and some of my buddies are students. Today we decided to have a costumed party. I decided to put on an absurd female outfit and to make it look even more ridiculous to make big boobs.

Everyone looked at my sudden appearance. Someone spat out water from his mouth, who simply cried out in surprise, but then everyone laughed. So I planned. In the end, we were all drunk enough.

"Hey dude, it's just a bomb! Listen to me, should I take this picture as a keepsake? Hey! Guys! Who has a camera ?!"

"Dude, we all have cameras on the phone! What are you talking about ?!"

"Damn, sure, I'm completely drunk!"

But here a girl whom I had not seen before came up to us and gave us some old polaroid camera. We were surprised, but without hesitation, took.

My friend told me

"But this is a great idea. At Polaroid, it will be somehow even hipster! Jack, hey! Jack, you fucking cowboy! Come here! I want to take a picture of you with Mark!"

Jack was in a cowboy costume and was carrying a box with a bottle of liquor. He came up to us and muttered something.

"Jack, you grumble like an old grandfather! Stand next to this beauty in a yellow dress with huge tits, I will photograph you!"

...

It was all just an instinct. I was just standing next to Jack, and suddenly an old man was standing next to me. He looked at me and muttered something. Because he waved his hand and went off somewhere. I said with surprise

"Hey! Where is Jack?"

"Lady, here is your photo and your camera!"

My friend gave me a photo and a camera. I wanted to say something else, but noticed when I took the camera that the nails on my fingers became longer and covered with pink varnish.

"What the hell? ... khe ... khe ..." and my voice, he became somehow different. I wanted to ask my friend something, but he had already gone somewhere.

I took a couple of steps forward and realized that it was difficult for me to keep my balance. Firstly, I wore high heel shoes that I definitely didn’t wear for the sake of this ridiculous outfit, and secondly, my body had some other new sensations, especially around my fake chest. I grabbed my fake huge tit with my hand and felt a hand with my body. It was as if the chest was real!

But I did not have time to think about it, as I already saw in the neckline that this was true. I really had two boobs that were mine.

Some voice was heard from afar

"Monica, you stupid bitch! Let's go home!"

This old man shouted to me, who returned again.