Magic jewelry (Patreon)

"Oh my god! Where am I ?!"

A few seconds ago, I was in my apartment and examined a strange jewelry box that I found on the street. I wanted to give it to the lost property office, but I also decided that it would be better to first see what was there. When I opened it on the street, I saw that it contained a lot of different jewelry and only at home I saw that something was written on the bottom of the box. There it was written something like that these jewelry can send me to different eras of time. I was sure it was just a metaphor.

I got the idea to put on some kind of pendant with a ribbon. It was a beautiful pendant made of a large blue stone, adorned with silver stones on the sides. I chuckled, but for some reason I had a strong desire to try on something and this pendant was just in my hands. I went to the mirror and began to put it on, for a second before tying it around my neck, I thought it was stupid, but decided that no one was seeing me anyway.

As soon as I tied the string of the pendant around my neck, everything went dark for a moment. I opened my eyes and saw that I did not see my reflection, I was not standing in front of the mirror in my apartment! I was in another room.

The room was covered with purple wallpaper. There was antique furniture everywhere, the same as in museums, but mostly it was some kind of more used. The chairs and sofas were upholstered in blue fabric, and a man was sitting on one of them. He was wearing the clothes of men from the 19th or 18th century, he looked completely untidy.

- Duck, what do you say your name is?

Apparently he turned to me, I wanted to answer something, but at that moment I noticed that I was experiencing some new sensations. There was a slight weight in my earlobes. Hair touched my cheeks, and my whole body ...

- God! What is it!?

I screamed when I looked down. More precisely, I didn’t scream, I began to choke with fright. My voice was completely different, it was clearly a female soprano. But everything else. I saw a cleavage and my chest instead of a flat chest and my T-shirt. I was wearing a satin dress made of a light blue material that covered my body gently. I definitely felt the corset squeezing my waist, I knew what a corset was only from a photo, but I immediately guessed that it was a corset.

...

My breathing quickened and my heart was beating very fast, I almost fainted. I looked at my clothes and guessed that there underneath it all the more I definitely felt my chest heaving with every breath I took from the neckline. I wanted to unbutton this corset and free the body, because it was very uncomfortable, but it was just one of many thoughts that were in my head

- What is it? Why I ... Where .. oh my god it's impossible

- What is impossible?

I turned my attention to this man again. While I examined myself and my huge strange dress, touched my face and hair, which now had the shape of a bun, while I did all this, he came close to me. I raised my face and saw that he was standing right in front of me. His words made me stink from his mouth

- Girl, you began to behave strangely, you can not undress, I am more excited by dressed women

- Whatoooooo?!?

I didn't have time to ask and he kissed me right on the lips. It was disgusting and disgusting. I tried to back off and break free, but as soon as I took a step back, I almost fell, because of the shoes with heels. It was not a high heel, but it was still very unusual. He grabbed me and threw me onto the sofa.

I wanted to somehow escape and do something, but the shock in which I was and the whole situation developed so quickly and I did not have time to notice how I was lying on an old sofa and my skirts from below were lifted by his hands.

- Hey, no, no! What!

- You are a strange courtesan, I don't care what you shout there, I have already paid the money and will get what I want.

I felt a cool breeze below the waist and realized that I was not wearing underwear under these skirts and understood what would happen next

- No! Listen! No! Pendant!

...

I felt it. I never even thought that this would happen to me. Recently I was a regular guy for 25 years, I had a girlfriend and a job. I should have just spent a normal evening and never ended up in the body of some courtesan and hope this is just role-playing games, not the past. But I was sure that it was all connected with this pendant and it was obvious, although not possible. I remembered that at the bottom of the box it was written that the owner should remove the pendant, and then it was erased

- Pendant, pendant I am!

In this strange position, in the midst of the act, I tried to reach my neck with my hands, but since I was constantly swinging from the movements of this man, it was problematic.

- Yes, yes, what are you shouting there? Pendant? God, you just shut up and I'll finish calmly.

I was in some strange state. It was like sleep and delirium at the same time. I didn’t believe everything that was happening here, but I felt everything very well and I didn’t like it at all. I tried to unfold the rope pendant, but it was very tightly tied. This lasted a few seconds and finally I just decided to try to take it off over my head, I even managed to wonder why I didn't immediately think about it

- Oh, yes, yes, I am almost everything you do there? Let me help you!

The man abruptly grabbed the rope of the pendant and pulled it so that it broke

At that moment, my eyes darkened for a moment, I prepared to be in my room again, but when I opened my eyes I saw the same ceiling. I broke down and lost consciousness.

...

I woke up in just a few minutes. Thank God that this gentleman who had just done this to me had already left and I was alone in the room. I immediately looked back at my new body and made sure that I had not returned to normal and was still here. Everything was too real and I could no longer deny that somehow I had exchanged bodies with this woman with the help of this medally. Pendant! Exactly! I started looking for him and was afraid that he was stolen, but he was here, although I was terribly scared.

I started tying it nervously and trying to repair it in the place where the rope was now broken. Although my hair was neatly folded into a hairdress, it still got in my way. Earrings constantly dangled in my ears and it was very strange and unusual. I still felt these sensations between my legs and wanted to quickly return to my normal form and end this nightmare. Finally I gave up, but nothing happened. No! It can't be! I tied and untied the pendant's strap over and over again, but nothing happened! God no!

There was a knock on the door and I heard a woman's voice

- Charlotte! Free the room, I need it

The door opened and a woman and a man entered the room

- Yes, yes, girl, go away, do not bother us - said the man looking at me

I got up from the sofa, straightening my voluminous skirts and headed for the exit. My chest also swayed strangely for me, although it was fixed tightly in a corset.

The door closed and I found myself in the hallway.

- Oh, Charlotte, darling, are you all right? I found these things from one of the clients, I don't know what to do with them now

The woman looked at things and for some reason was sad. She looked at me and expected some kind of reaction. But I didn’t want to answer her, I was thinking what to do now and how to get back home now.

- Excuse me, where are we?

“Charlotte, are you sure you’re okay?”

She touched my forehead and said

- It seems like yes, I don't understand, I'm talking about serious things and you ..

- Yes, sorry, just a little headache, like me, ahem

God, my voice, it was so strange, I wanted to speak in bass all the time, but it only got worse

"Um ... I mean, how do I get home?"

- Are you at home! Just go down to the bedroom downstairs

...

I walked slowly down the corridor, feeling unpleasant smells and the creak of the floor with every step. Every step I took was careful not to fall on the shoes with wooden heels. My shoes were also completely uncomfortable and I wanted to take them off as soon as possible, like all other clothes, especially the corset. I tried not to look at my cleavage, which indecently showed my breasts. My dress seemed huge to me.

I went downstairs and saw many people, men and women, passing by me. I guessed that I was in the body of a courtesan from a brothel, but I could not believe that I somehow ended up in the past. It seemed to me that all this is some kind of big staging, that this is a big stage. I wanted to think that this was just a joke, or at least just a play, but with every step I doubted it more and more, especially after I opened the door from this room to the street.

There was an even more stinking smell on the street. The road was muddy, there was no hint of asphalt or even tiles. Carriages with horses passed along the road and all people were dressed in clothes of the 19th or 18th century, I do not like history and therefore it is difficult for me to understand exactly what year of clothes.

A woman walked to the side of the door by the hand with a man. I knew right away that she was also a courtesan. She came closer and said

- Oh, I see you still put on this pendant! So what, he's damned ?! ahahah

She said casually. At this time, this man in a hat was looking so intently at me and at my ... chest that I really wanted to cover myself. I felt horror and fright, immediately remembered what had just happened upstairs and did not want to repeat it at all. I didn’t even pay attention to the words of this girl with him.

When he passed me, he grabbed my hand and quietly said

- Let's meet later

These words gave me goosebumps and I closed my eyes in another attempt to escape at least in this way.

...

I was standing at the threshold of this terrible house, which, as I was told by this fat woman upstairs, is also the house of this lady in whose body I was, which means .. no, no .. I don’t want to think about it.

I touched my face again, my skin was soft and delicate, no sign of the stubble that I always had before. My hair, too, was clean and silky, every girl would envy it. All the same, there was a hope that this was just a role-playing game, because I did not think that women in the Middle Ages had such skin.

I looked down and decided to touch my chest in the cleavage. It was soft and then washed out under the influence of my polish. My hands were also small and everything seemed so big. I just now noticed that even in heels, everyone seemed big to me and were bigger than me. Even this lady in the hallway who spoke to me, and this woman who is something ... Wait! She said something about the pendant, that it is damned! I urgently need to talk to her! But she's busy now! I have to, I have to come up with something, I don’t want to live the rest of my life as some kind of prostitute in the 19th century! I'm a grown man from 2020! I am 27 years old! And this body! I was not a jock, but I went to the gym and was successful with women, I have a beautiful girlfriend! Pancake! God, here women have no rights at all! I remember this exactly from history. I have to find a way to get back. And these clothes! How will I walk in them, they are completely uncomfortable and I don't know anything about this time!

- Charlotte

Some woman's voice from behind, which I did not pay attention to, it's not even my name! Hand touched me

- Charlotte, what are you standing like a stump?

...

Two days later

...

I stood in my bedroom waiting for this terrible man who told me on my first day in Charlotte's body that he would soon come to me. It turned out that this was an influential nobleman and Margarita (the main woman in the brothel in which I was stuck) said that I had to do my job well.

Those were the strangest two days of my life. Not only did I find myself in this strange weak and small female body, with these boobs, and I lost my ... ahem ... So I found out that I really am in the past, now it was 1853, I was in London, and my body, or rather me now, is Charlotte, 17 years old, that's why my skin and hair are like that, it's just youth.

I spent the night in a common female bedroom, a room in which, besides me, there were 4 other women, one of whom was Eve, the one who knew about the curse of the pendant, but when she stopped joking and realized that I was asking seriously, she simply said, that I myself, or rather Charlotte, said that one of her clients left it and told her some story about the curse.

I was afraid to say who I really am, but I told Eve, and she just laughed at my story.

The next day I did not leave the room, even the feeling of hunger did not make me get up and get dressed. But in the evening Margarita came and shouted a lot at me. I learned a lot from her. Charlotte lived here because Margarita sheltered her several years ago and fed her, that Charlotte herself asked to work here, because she hoped to meet a rich man here. It was not a cheap brothel, but a good brothel that rich men used to go to.

Margarita said that if I don't need this, then I can get out of here. But I didn't know where to go and what to do. I don't know how to find money and work here. I felt hungry and realized that the best option was to stay here.

And here I am ... in this room ... I am wearing a tight corset that I chose myself ... and asked him to tie it. I didn't want to, but here everyone walks like that. Under the corset there is only a white tunic. They don't wear panties here, because when I just asked about it, everyone looked at me with surprise and I felt a chill touching my ... in general, the fact that women have between their legs ... I myself put on these tight long tights with these ridiculous bows and boots with heels. They were all the same uncomfortable, but these were the only shoes ... My hairstyle, I’m a separate story, it’s just weird. I'd love to have my hair cut, but I'm sure it will definitely make my situation even worse ... A knock on the door ... oh god! I just want to disappear! This is so awful and humiliating!

...

A month later

...

Charlotte was in one of the rooms with another client. It was difficult for her this month, but nevertheless she was able to adapt to her new life. There were all kinds of things. She had to learn all the basics of self-care, clothes, the principle of life in this new society without electronics and other pleasant things to which she was used. But her colleagues at work and of course Margarita helped her. Although everyone noticed that something happened to Charlotte, that she was behaving very strangely, they still decided that she was not joking and helped her in difficult situations. Charlotte also learned to work with clients, although she still didn't like it, but she learned to have fun for herself.

Right in the middle of her work, the door suddenly opened. Charlotte was not surprised by this, because here it was commonplace, many people confused rooms, but now Margarita came in here with a frightened face. Charlotte continued working, but asked Margarita with concern.

- What ... oh ... happened ...?

- Excuse me, I .... Charlotte, come to me then urgently! There is a state pod! He threatened me and talked about some kind of pendant! He says you stole him, oh my

- I? What ... did I ... steal?

- Shut up you!

The man squeezed Charlotte's buttocks tightly. The door slammed shut and Charlotte continued her work thinking about the strange visit of Margarita and, as usual, about the need for this man to finish his business faster. She did not like her job and wanted everything to go as quickly as possible.

...

- And you claim that you are a guy from the future ?! What is there?

- 2020 sir ...

- God, what nonsense !? Why would a guy wear this pendant. He's clearly female! You just want to fool me, you stupid whore. You stole my pendant and now you invent some kind of fairy tales!

- But I ... but you yourself ... you yourself said

- What did I say?

...

Oliver, the owner of the pendant, lost it almost a month ago and couldn't find it. But at some point he suddenly remembered that he had gone drunk to a brothel. This pendant was important to him. He wanted to give it to one of his sisters, whom he hated. Previously, he went to some sorcerer who made this pendant cursed. He simply said that after he put it on, she would be a different person. It was important for Oliver that his sister did not inherit.

When he came to the brothel, he immediately began to swear and argue. To say that his pendant was stolen and as a result, Margarta interviewed some of her women and they all indicated that it was Charlotte. Margarita in panic interrupted Charlotte's work

...

- But I ... but you yourself ... you yourself said

- What did I say?

Oliver began to unbutton his pants

- What is this for?

- What do you mean why? I worried about this pendant all month!

- But ... but I ... I gave you the pendant, and even more so I ...

- What are you? The man from 2020 who ended up in the body of a brothel worker? Do you think I'll believe this nonsense? If that were the case, you would not be working here this month. I know you were serving one of the clients when I arrived, so I had to wait! A man would never agree to that! You come up with fairy tales, because I myself told you drunk that he was cursed. And ... just look at yourself, I would never agree to wear this and even be in your place.

- No! It's true! I swear. help me

- Let's lie down and be gentle. Don't ask me any more about this magician. I made it all up because I was bored. Come on, I earned a reward for this month and just try to scream!

...

I sat and looked at one point. Finally, this bad man left. I did not tell Margarita that he used me for free. It was a strange feeling, this man was both my savior, because he knew that the pendant was cursed and at the same time my gravedigger in this life, because he said that all this was nonsense and he was only joking. But why then did he so want to take this pendant? It means that he was not joking. Of course he wasn't joking, he just doesn't want to tell me anything.

Oh my God! And I didn't even know how to find it! What kind of cretin am I !? I was stuck like this for the rest of my life! I hate it! I hate it all!

I felt tears appear in my eyes. I looked at my hands trying to remember what they were like months ago. I looked at my neckline, which was no longer surprising, it was already a part of me. My long hair that pissed me off so much and I couldn't help it. I passed them through my little fingers and remembered this last month.

He says that no man would do like me ... But he just doesn't know! Where would I go ?! What could I do ?! It was a desperate situation! Heck! I hate it all!

- Charlotte ...

- Just let me be alone

...

It has been several months since my only exit and way to return to my old life were taken from me. I was sitting in the living room of one of the lords, who apparently liked me and hoped that he would take me as a wife, but or at least just a maid of honor, because this was at least some way to get a better life than what I had now.

I understood that I could lose this and die of hunger somewhere, but this is already a passed stage, I resigned myself to this life. Of course I tried to find this person, but it was all flawless.

I sat on the sofa straightening one of the most beautiful dresses I have ever had. Although I resigned myself to this life, I still did not like men, I just began to treat it as work and in particular these clothes. They were still very uncomfortable, I also dreamed of getting rid of long hair and wearing some comfortable clothes, but this was not accepted here and I had to live by these rules.

The strange idea of

becoming someone's wife appeared not so long ago, but it was the most logical thing that I could do now. It would make my life easier.

I guessed that I was called here simply as a courtesan, but I knew that usually they all come to us, I was rarely invited to some noble houses, and if they did, then to various events for my new job with the massive participation of many others girls, arranging sodom and omer. But here it was possible and necessary to say what I want.

Door opened...

...

And whence in this century love for everything uncomfortable. These are weird wigs. I already want to start fighting against women's rights. It's just unbearable here.

After that meeting with Lord Carringham, everything was a little not according to my plan, of course he did not take me as a wife, but allowed me to work in his big house in exchange for my services as a mistress. He asked me to attend balls and be, as he says, the "decoration" of these balls. I did not like these balls and other events, firstly for this I had to constantly dress up, but I was already used to it, and secondly, I just didn’t want to be there, dance with some strange men and pretend that everything like. Everyone knew perfectly well that I was not a noble family and where I had worked before and there were many rumors about me, they humiliated me and joked about me, and the lord pretended not to notice anything.

And again this strange lady is looking at me. What does she not like again, my dress is perfectly clean, my hairstyle with this wig fits perfectly, I'm sure of that, what will she say again ?!

I also noticed that I had not had my period for a long time and I had never thought about it before. This means that I may soon become ... a mother ... how it all still sounds wild, even in my head