Strange program (Patreon)

- Holy shit, how is that possible ?! This ... this, this is impossible!

I examined my body, which was definitely not mine. Those huge tits and dark skin, dress, lingerie! It was all wrong, but I could not help but investigate it, even if it was some kind of dream or optical illusion.

But it was all so real, I felt that these huge boobs were not cheating, they were part of my body and I felt their weight and the fabric of the bra, which pressed them tightly against me. I felt like my long hair, which was in the ponytail, was touching my back. I lifted the hem of my red dress and saw the matching panties and did not find my usual male device there, there was emptiness and red panties that pressed tightly to my body. I wore stockings and high-heeled shoes on my feet, and it was as pointless to deny that, as well as the fact that I was not in my room now.

Somehow this program on the computer changed me and my fantasies became reality.

I downloaded this program from an adult site and of course checked it for viruses. I was attracted by the description of the program, in which it was written that I can realize all my fantasies. Of course I thought it was just another game for adults, but I decided to check it out. For a long time I had fantasies about becoming a woman and here it was possible. I entered fake information about myself and entered the desired parameters for the woman. Age - 34 years, race - Latin, breast size - 5, dark hair, profession - secretary.

As soon as I entered the data and pressed "enter", I did not immediately notice all this, I continued to sit and look at the computer screen. At first I saw that my room had changed and looked more like some kind of office, but I didn’t have time to look around because I noticed my hands, they became small with dark skin and beautiful manicure, and then I looked down .. ... 

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I looked at myself and still could not believe my eyes and sensations. I gently touched my finger to the huge chest in the neckline and felt mine and my finger. The tender and soft flesh of the breast was squeezed under the pressure of a finger.

I slipped my hand under my bra and felt my hand move further and further and reach my sensitive nipples. It was a strange sensation. I realized that in my hand I had a really large soft female breast, but at the same time I felt my hand touching with my body. From touching my nipples, I got a burning sensation in my stomach, as if they were butterflies.

I grabbed my breasts and slowly pulled them out of my bra. It was not so easy to do, because the clothes pressed tightly against the chest. The ribs of the bra and dress were uncomfortable and a little painful digging into the bottom of this huge boob that was part of my body, but that didn't matter now.

My heart was beating very fast and it took my breath away, but I had to check everything. I never thought it was possible. I got to my feet. For some reason, it turned out very easily, although I was wearing heels that I had never worn in my life, but now I felt comfortable in them.

My breasts hung over the dress and for the first time I felt their huge weight. The skin of my chest stretched and I felt the muscles of my back tighten almost instantly. I looked down and pulled off my panties and heard a voice outside the door.

It was a man's voice and he spoke Spanish for sure, but somehow I understood that.

- Gloria, come to my office and don't forget your laptop. 

...

This voice quickly brought me back to reality. I immediately sat back down on the chair and felt my breasts sway from this sudden movement.

What the hell am I doing? This is all wrong and it can't be real! I urgently need to return everything back, I cannot stay like that!

I sat and looked at the laptop screen. It was definitely not my laptop, but it should have this program open. But here everything was different. It had a completely different desktop and different programs. Everything was written in Spanish, I understood it, but I understood that it was Spanish and it was no less strange.

I quickly started searching on Google for this program and tried to remember the name of the site where I downloaded it. It was inconvenient to do, there was no mouse on the laptop and I had to use the touchpad. With long nails, it was very difficult to do this, and besides, my breasts were still open and taken out of the bra. When I touched the touchpad, I squeezed my chest and felt the small biceps of my hands touch my chest. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but I couldn't.

- Gloria!

Again this voice. What should I do? I do not remember the name of the site, out of a million on the Internet, and even more so I will not remember the name of the program!

I needed to act immediately, I already heard footsteps outside the door and thought that if it was real, then no one would believe me if I told the truth and sent me to an insane asylum. I quickly shoved my breasts back into my bra. As soon as I finished, the door opened and a man's voice sounded already in this room. I leaned on the table and did not want to look in that direction.

- Gloria, I thought you went somewhere! Why don't you answer? Do you want me to fire you?

I heard the steps getting closer and closer. My heart beat as fast as it could. looking at the laptop, my chest, although it was in a bra, was still hanging down with a heavy weight, and the bra itself was now pressing my back on my shoulders. I felt someone squeeze my ass and turned my face. A Spaniard man looked at me, about 50 years old, he was not handsome, but he was wearing a business suit

- Oh, what am I saying, how can I fire you! But still, take your laptop and come to me, there are important things to do. 

...

I stared blankly at his face and didn’t think of anything better how to just pretend to smile. I'm sure it looked odd, because even he looked at me in surprise. My hands were shaking, but I tried to stay calm.

Finally he turned around and left. I didn't have time to think. I decided that I had to act according to the circumstances and closed the laptop. He took all the papers that were on the table and froze for a second.

What the hell am I doing? I don't know where I am or who I am? Why should I go to this office and what does this person want ?! I looked down at my huge cleavage. It was all too real to be just fantasy. My chest in the cleavage increased and decreased from my breathing, I saw and felt all this

- Gloria!

I shuddered and turned towards this man's office. I walked confidently in heels and it was strange, but I didn't think about it at that moment. I felt my chest tremble with every step and wanted it to end faster. My fantasies were supposed to remain only fantasies, but that was too much. 

...

It was the strangest day of my life. I could not get rid of the feeling that all this is unreal and not happening to me, but the sensations of my new body did not allow me to think so and every time I returned to reality.

During the day, I did everything that Rodrigo told me, the man who was the boss of the woman in whose body I was. During the day I tried to find a program, in my free time from tasks, but then I found out that sites for adults were blocked here and in any case I would have to look for another access to the Internet from another computer, but for now I have to somehow live this day until end.

I was afraid that the race was a fantasy, then everything could end in making love with Rodrigo and really did not want this, but thank God everything was limited to only patting on the butt, although I heard hints of this several times during the day.

When I left the office building, I went home. I didn't know how it works, but I knew the way to the house for sure and after half an hour I ended up in this woman's apartment. All the way I saw how men were looking at me and I didn't like it at all, I sent them menacing looks, but when it got dark, I was scared. I suddenly realized that I was walking in some unfamiliar Spanish city, it was dark here and it was as if my clothes and my body with these huge tits would attract the attention of the bad guys and accelerated my pace.

I couldn’t believe that this woman didn’t have a computer at home! How is this possible?! All I was thinking about was getting my body back tonight! I didn't have the strength to think about all this, I undressed and for the first time saw my entire body reflected in the mirror. I had a rough idea of ​​how I looked now, but now without clothes, in this strange apartment, standing in front of the mirror, I was stunned by this view. I saw such women only on the Internet and never thought that I would ever see such a naked body live, and even more so I never thought that it would be my body. 

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I went to bed with strange thoughts. I thought that maybe when I wake up, all this will turn out to be just a big and long nightmare. I tossed and turned for almost an hour before I could sleep. It was difficult with my new body. My hair constantly got on my face, then in my eyes, then in my mouth. My breasts ... I already hated those boobs, I couldn't sleep on my stomach because of that, but I always fell asleep like that before. I had to turn and lie on my left side, then on my right, and I felt the fabric of the bed and blankets on the skin of my boobs. When I shifted from side to side, and this is a lot of weight, especially for my new weak arms, I had to take my chest in my hands and turn with them, because otherwise my skin would stretch and it hurt.

I woke up in the morning from the sound of an alarm clock. The sound was not the same as on my phone. I tried to turn it off and immediately got the shock of something pulling my chest down as I move. I sruz remembered yesterday and became sad. It was all real and nothing has changed.

As if on autopilot, I went into the shower and then started dressing for work. In any case, I had to go back to my laptop and find the program, I didn't know how, but it was the solution. I myself did not notice how I was already standing in front of the exit, I was wearing different clothes. When I dressed, I thought that I should wear something more decent and less provocative.

Just before going out, I realized that I had completely done my makeup myself and did not even notice it. I dressed these clothes as if I had done it all my life. Suddenly I became sharply scared from the realization of all that was happening, I did not understand how this was possible and did not know what else I was capable of now, especially if I continued to act like this on autopilot.