Ichiro's envy (Patreon)

Ichiro stared up at the sky as this strange glow disappeared and wondered what had just happened. He hadn’t noticed the changes in his body yet, and for now he just thought that it all just seemed to him.

Ichiro is an ordinary Japanese man who was returning home from hard work tonight. He was very tired today and thought that he did not like his job, which he had chosen for a long time and thought that he had made the right choice. He didn't like that his boss praised his secretary more for doing stupid work and only constantly smiling, the best thing she did was bring coffee and Ichiro once tasted this coffee at a meeting and that coffee was terrible. He did his job well, but he understood that the boss did not appreciate him and today was one of such difficult days. He walked and thought that this was all just because of her female body, and of course he believed that this was not fair, because he was doing much more difficult and serious work. He walked and realized that he was jealous of her and although it was stupid, for a moment it seemed to him that her work was better.

He was already approaching his house and thought only about this, but then he stopped due to a strange glow in the sky. He heard a voice that seemed to be in his head, but he understood that the source of this voice was a strange glow.

- Ichiro. Do you really want it?

- What?! Who are you?!

Ichiru asked angrily and immediately fell silent, because he suddenly realized that only he saw this glow and other people around him behave as usual and it was strange that he began to speak out loud

- Ichiro, you get Kimiko's body and work.

Ichiro remained silent so as not to seem stupid to these other people. But inside himself he knew what the voice was asking. He saw the glow gradually disappear and thought it was just some kind of illusion.

After a few seconds, he decided to go further, but suddenly realized that he almost fell and twisted his leg, it was good that there was a person nearby who supported him. Ichiro just let out a strange breath, more like a woman's sob.

- More accurate miss

The man said and walked on, while Ichiro remained standing trying to balance on his new high-heeled shoes.

He immediately noticed that his clothes had changed and instead of his business suit, he was now wearing a tight dress, and a small handbag hung over his shoulder. He felt the straps of the bra press on his shoulders and saw two mounds on his chest under the dress.

- What? What the!?

He began to speak in his new female voice and fell silent. He quickly began poking around in his new little unforgivable woman's purse and found documents. There was a photograph of him on the documents! There was his man's face with a little makeup and it was signed that now his name is not Ichiro, but Kimiko. 

...

Trying to figure out what had happened, Ichiro proceeded to examine this small handbag, which was now hanging over his shoulder. He has already found new documents with his old surname and new female name.

He could feel the wind blowing over his bare legs, and still stood awkwardly on those uncomfortable high heels. He rummaged in his purse with his new little palms with long nails and found some more tampons, wet wipes, a phone and keys. The phone changed to a cheaper model and was in a pink case with bunny ears, and the keys were the same as he always had, but some kind of keychain was attached to them, which seemed to only consist of glitter and other jewelry. All the passers-by did not notice anything and behaved as usual, they only saw a girl with a short haircut, who clumsily stands on his heels and is poking around in her purse. Some guy even approached Ichiro to meet, under the pretext of helping, but of course Ichiro sent him to hell.

Not knowing what to do, Ichiro walked slowly towards his house. It seemed to him that everyone was looking at him and thought that he was the guy who dressed so ridiculously in these women's clothes, but Ichiro could definitely feel his chest and butt shaking, even in these clothes.

...

- This ... can't be ... it's just a mirage

Ichiro was already at home and examined himself in the mirror. It was all surreal. His head was attached to this precisely female body and this was his new reality. Especially when he undressed and washed off his makeup, it all seemed too weird. He literally felt the void between his legs, although this is not possible. How can one feel emptiness, but Ichiro still internally remembered that there should be his male device, but now it was not so. He did not want to take off his bra and panties, this would mean that he would see his new body in fullness and would mean that all this is really real, and he still hoped that this might be some kind of deception, although even the apartment and furniture were in his apartment has changed.

He's already checked things and everything else. Instead of his men's clothing, there were only women's dresses and underwear. His expensive TV set with a game console disappeared and was replaced by a small old TV that wasn't even plugged in. But there was a table with mirrors with a lot of women's cosmetics. Everything was wrong on his phone, from his phone to pictures, photos and contact lists. He found photos with his parents and saw that they had not changed, but the joint photos now had a girl with his face. 

...

It was hard for Ichiro to admit it, but at 25, he was still a virgin. Yes, he had a good job and was a smart guy, but he had no luck with girls and he was very shy. And when he finally decided to take off the bra, it caused certain difficulties. He looked for the bra fasteners on his back, while seeing and feeling his breasts in the bodice touching the fabric, and finally he succeeded. When he took off his bra, he saw his new breasts for the first time and felt them pulling his skin down under the influence of gravity.

He hesitantly examined the breasts and gently touched his right breast with his forefinger. His skin was washed out by the pressure and he could feel his fingernails against his chest. Then he dropped his hand lower and reached for the nipples, which turned out to be very sensitive and while he touched them, he felt with his hand and body how his nipples hardened, his heart began to beat faster, and his breathing became intermittent and he made a weak female exhalation.

- Hell no, I shouldn't. This ... this is wrong.

He forced himself to stop and continued to examine himself and look in the mirror. As he bent down, he felt his chest still pull down and even more under the influence of gravity. The chest was completely uncontrollable and it was already beginning to annoy him.

- What should I do? did I get a body and ... damn ... no, Kimiko's work! She's just a secretary and ... no, no, no .. I can't, it's all wrong, I need to fix it somehow

Ichigo thought with all his might, but nothing logical entered his head. He began to search the Internet through the phone for at least some explanations, but found only silly fictional stories about body exchange. This all did not fit his situation at all. 

...

Of course, it was already the end of the day and it was necessary to go to bed, for two reasons. Firstly, Ichiro hoped that when he woke up, it would all turn out to be just a nightmare and everything would be all right, and secondly, he had to go to work tomorrow, because now it was only Wednesday, and he approached his work. Before going to bed, he once again looked for an explanation for this on the Internet and called Kimiko, but suddenly realized that Kimiko's number now belongs to him, so he called his old number and heard his male voice on the receiver. He hoped that Kimiko was now in his body and that was so, but Akiko now considered herself Ichiro, so she just didn't talk to him. Soon he tried to fall asleep, although it was difficult to do in this new body, but he tried not to pay attention to how his new body parts sway with every movement, even in the bed, but under the blanket in the dark he closed his eyes and imagined that everything good and it worked.

The alarm went off earlier than usual, but Ichiro instantly woke up and was horrified that nothing had changed and it was not an illusion, but a reality. He stood for a few minutes in front of the mirror in his room and thought it over. The only logical thing was that he really got Kimiko's body and work, so if he comes to work, everyone should perceive him as Kimiko. But it was complete madness, but the fact that he had a female body and everything else proved it. He decided that he needed to come to work and meet with Kimiko, who now had his body and work. He thought that maybe she was just lying to him yesterday, and if so, then he can talk to her. But for this it was necessary to come to work and temporarily take over the work of Kimiko. He didn't think it was difficult because Kimiko was just a secretary and Ichiro thought it was a silly and simple job.

Ichiro remembered the dress code when he was about to put on his pants and so he reluctantly put on tights and a skirt. It was better than that tight dress he had been in yesterday, and even more so there was a full-fledged office suit here. He was able to find a pair of shoes without heels and it both made him happy and upset, because it was still a very feminine office shoe. He didn’t want and didn’t do any makeup, and when he finally got dressed and looked at himself in the mirror, he realized that he looked terribly ridiculous. It was still his face, but now, in a different office wife's clothes and with a creak in his soul, he took out some lipstick and other cosmetics and did at least something so that he would not be considered a pervert .. Having exhaled, he left his house and headed to the office.

...

All the way to the office, it seemed to him that everyone knew who he really was and saw him in a man's body, and therefore he walked and tried not to look at anyone or talk to anyone. In the office building, he recognized familiar faces and they also recognized him and greeted him. Nobody said anything to him, only a few asked if everything was okay. Someone just said "hello" or "good morning", someone called Ichiro by the name of Kimiko and Ichiro became more and more convinced that he was right and did the right thing when he decided to dress like that and go to work.

He wanted to go to his office, but on the way to the elevator he ended up with his boss. It seemed that he was standing too close, but the two of them were in the elevator apart from the video cameras. They greeted and Ichiro felt the boss's hand touch and stroke Ichiro's ass. He turned sharply and saw only the smile of his boss, which changed abruptly and he said

“Kimiko, you don't look good! Something happened?

- What? I? I don't know, I just ...

- You just don’t have to come to work like this! I give you an hour to put yourself in order!

- What? What do you have in mind?

Ichiro has never spoken so often with his new voice and he has not seen his new sound. He spoke like Kimiko, and Kimiko had a kind of childish voice and with a very gentle sound.

- Kimiko! Don't be silly! Get your makeup and hair normal! I will deduct this time from your salary so that you don’t do this anymore, and now I don’t allow you to work!

Ichiro was surprised and dismayed by the way his boss spoke to him. He never thought his boss was talking to Akiko like that, and now it was weird. Ichiro had had enough and he was terribly sorry and hated that all this was happening to him. He could feel the tight fit of those tights and his short skirt, and moreover, he began to wonder why his boss was so kind to Kimiko after this incident in the elevator. His boss did not let him on the floor, and Ichiro had to leave the office and look for the nearest beauty salons on his phone to get to work. He quickly, as he could, with his little fingers with long nails, searched on the phone for these new places for him and called them more and more often listening and getting used to the new sound of his voice.

...

After two hours, he still returned to work. His boss was not very happy with this, but when he saw Ichiro he smiled. Of course he smiled, Ichiro thought, he didn't need Kimiko anyway. At this time, Kimiko usually sits on the Internet and does nothing. All her work was like this. But that's what Ichiro thought until today, sitting on a chair and feeling the taste of the bright red lipstick that was on his lips. He needed to meet with Kimiko who was in his body and talk to her, but so far it has not worked out. 

...

Ichiro was in Kimiko’s secretary all day and everyone addressed him accordingly. He took calls with his gentle voice and tried to do his job well even in this situation. He did not like all these clothes and everything he does, but he bravely endured it.

During the break, he was able to go to his old department. He already noticed that all the men here are looking in his direction, just like on the street and tried not to pay attention to it. But when he came to his department and saw how his former male colleagues were looking at him, he experienced a strange feeling. He saw their gazes and understood that they evaluate him precisely as a female object, but at the same time they looked at him dismissively. Everyone in his department thought Kimiko was a stupid girl who didn't do anything and didn't know what she was getting paid for, and besides, she was treated well by the boss, so everyone, like Ichiro, treated Kimiko the same way.

Ichiro, not knowing what to do, just straightened his skirt and headed to his old workplace. There really was Kimiko! More precisely, there was his old body with the face of Kimiko. Without makeup, Kimiko's face also did not look feminine and she stared at Ichiro in surprise and angrily. He guessed that she now thinks that she has always been Ichiro, but decided to make sure.

- Hi I..

Kimiko interrupted Ichiro

- I know who you are! Did you want something? Would you like to get me some coffee?

- I what?! What are you talking about!

Kimiko's face on Ichiro's body responded viciously and Ichiro realized that he was the only one in this building who knew the truth. To think things over, he retired back to his new workplace as a secretary.

Something else happened during the day. His boss, in addition to constantly joking vulgar jokes when no one was there and they were alone, spanked on the building on occasion, but then he somehow strangely said that today his wife had left and he had a free evening.

It was already the end of this endless country day and Ichiro did not immediately understand what he was talking about, but then, when the boss left the office in surprise and asked

- Kimiko, damn it, you need to change for the restaurant

- What? Which restaurant?

- God, silly girl, I already told you that today we are going to a restaurant, and then, hehe, then everything will be fine

- What will happen? Which restaurant?

- Oh, yes, I see that you are not dressed. I can't take offense at you, I like it so much that you are so stupid, but so beautiful. Let's go with you to a couple more shops and I'll buy you clothes

- Clothes? To me? The shops?

- Yes Yes. Don't thank, I'm kind today

...

Sitting in a restaurant, in new, even more feminine clothes, Ichiro saw how all people were looking at him, but it didn't matter to him. He had to somehow end this terrible day and return to his home. Now he regretted terribly that he was jealous of Kimiko. He really wanted to get everything back, at least his body, but better and work, but at least take off these uncomfortable clothes and be alone. He didn’t like his boss and his behavior and understood what could happen next. 

...

"Damn, damn, damn. Everything has gone too far. I don't know what to do or how I can get out of this situation."

Ichiro stood in front of the mirror in the hotel and looked at the closed door in the hope that something would happen and his boss would evaporate somewhere from this room so that Ichiro could finally return to his home and think about everything.

Everything was happening too fast. At the restaurant he drank wine and his thoughts became confused. He was not going to go further under any pretext with his boss and wanted to go home right after the restaurant. He would have left earlier if he had known that everything would go well. He would not even go to a restaurant, but now the thoughts in his head were confused by everything that was happening and by the alcohol in his blood. He didn't need to drink so much, but when he was in his male body he drank and didn't get drunk anymore, and now alcohol was perceived differently.

In the taxi, he told the boss that he needed to go home, but somehow they ended up at the entrance to the hotel. Ichiro immediately said that this was not his home and something was wrong, but the boss hugged him and kissed him and said that everything was correct. Ichiro tried to escape and wanted to run away, but the boss began to threaten that he would fire him and that if he left now, he would never appear within the walls of the office building. But the most important thing that Ichiro heard is that the boss told him that he would have to look for housing as well. Ichiro realized that the apartment he lived in now belonged to his boss.

He reluctantly and silently followed his boss into this room. At the hotel, all the staff smiled at them and it seemed that they knew both his boss and Ichiro. Ichiro realized that the boss and Kimiko had been to this hotel many times and were always in the same room. His boss booked it all the time and no one lived in this room. It was for sure because in this room Ichiro found this nightgown and these panties that fit this body very well.

Now he just stood there, feeling the soft fabric of his nightgown and the pressure from the panties he had put on himself. He could feel his chest hanging under that nightgown and the same taste of guna lipstick. The door slowly opened and Ichiro, in reflection, saw his boss enter the room, wearing only a towel on his belt. 

...

Kimiko will remember this first day of her new life for the rest of her life. She couldn't do anything that evening and everything happened. When she was a man she was a two-piece, here she was already in the body of not a virgin, but for her it was the first time. She absolutely did not imagine her first lovemaking that way, but in life everything often does not happen the way you want.

Often she crushed and hated herself for being jealous of the real Kimiko on that ill-fated day, but nothing could be done. She did not understand how all this was possible at all and did not find a reasonable explanation for the event that so changed her life. Nowhere and no one could tell her a reasonable explanation. She still continued to go to this job and began to understand women's clothing and other necessary things. She tried to avoid her boss, but realized that she was completely dependent on him.

When the boss found out that she was looking for a job, he threatened her that if she left, he would make it so that she would not find anything good again, because he would. Her boss was really influential and when she was Ichiro, she didn't even think she was. But now she saw everyone who came to him and the boss himself sometimes told her about his acquaintances and his business.

She still remembered her old knowledge about her old job, but now she no longer needed it. She often sat at the computer during working hours and studied fashionable clothes and other women's clothes in order to understand how she would continue to live. All of her friends and acquaintances were now from the life of Kimiko, and not from the life of Ichiro. But since Kimiko has now changed, she almost did not communicate with them, only her parents were the same.

She grew her hair and tried to look good. She was still a very executive employee and here, in this new role, she also took everything seriously. The boss did not give her serious tasks, so she had a lot of time to think about what situation she was in now. She decided that with long hair and if she looked good, there was a better chance that she could get another more interesting job. It was very difficult to do with her boss and she still remained his mistress.