Back to school (Patreon)

That evening Mason was late at work and this did not surprise anyone. Mason, as the head of the company and a real leader, often stayed at work in the evenings and on weekends. Few people knew that sometimes he stayed not only because of work affairs, but also used it so that no one would guess about his hobbies. Unbeknownst to his wife and friends, he made friends online with high school girls. The acquaintance did not go further than the correspondence on the Internet, but Mason could not help himself, he really wanted to communicate with the schoolgirls.

Today's acquaintance was quite ordinary. He found this girl on a dating site and again deceived her and said that he was her age, but at some point the girl began to write strange messages

- Okay. Mister, enough of the jokes, let's tell each other the truth

- What are you talking about? I am writing you the truth, what nonsense are you writing?

- Well then, I'm the first. In fact, I'm not Suzy, a 16-year-old schoolgirl, I'm a hunter for schoolgirl lovers like you. I know that in our country you can walk free and not go to jail, so I fight with you in other ways.

- I do not understand what you mean. You say some strange things

- You can write whatever you want, do not worry, you will not be jailed, especially since you have not done anything illegal, so just relax and read what I will write

The interlocutor continued to print, but Mason could not resist and decided to close the site without even having finished reading what this strange girl wrote. He was a little scared, but still understood that he was not doing anything illegal. He was about to turn off the computer when he suddenly felt severe dizziness and sat down again on his desk chair.

A few seconds will go down the dizziness has passed. Mason was able to see normally again and he saw that now he was not in his office. It was a small room with posters of boy musicians and other attributes of a teenage girl. He did not sit at the table, instead he lay half-sitting on the bed and held a laptop on his lap.

- Christie, go to supper!

A woman's voice was heard from behind the door. He suddenly looked at the door where the voice had come from, and then he saw that his body and clothes had become completely different. There was now a split in his chest from two small female breasts, which were absolutely now part of his body and he could feel their weight. Moving the laptop a little, he saw that everything was flat there too. His heart beat faster. It was necessary to urgently find an explanation for all this.

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In shock, Mason looked at himself in disbelief in his eyes and sensations. Without hesitation, he took off the only thing that was on him and covered his new body. It took a certain amount of resourcefulness and effort. Lifting the shirt up, his chest behaved like a separate thing. Especially when the tissue touched the nipples. All this was very strange, but he saw that under the shirt there really was a woman's breasts and it was not at all small, as it seemed to him at the beginning.

Mason quickly realized that there is only one single and logical reason - this is the girl from the dating site. As quickly as he could, he began typing the address of this site on the Internet and downloading it. Of course, when the site was loaded, Mason's page did not open there, but the page of some girl named Christina was automatically opened.

In the photo, he saw that the girl's face is very similar to him, as if it were him, but if he was born a girl. He had no time to think about it and he left this account.

All this time, being in this body for several minutes, he already noticed a bunch of oddities, starting with the fact that even when he was just typing on a laptop, his new chest shook, and the void between his legs obviously strained him for obvious reasons.

When he started to enter his email and password, then he suddenly re-opened the page of this girl. Stephen tried a few more times, but then noticed that instead of his own mail, he was dialing something else and he noticed this only after the third attempt. It was strange, because in his head he knew for sure that his email was written differently, but when he tried to write, he wrote another email over and over again.

Suddenly, the door opened into his room and an adult woman entered the room and was very surprised

- Christina Henderson! Why are you sitting naked and with the window open !? Why aren't you coming down to dinner ?!

The woman looked at Mason and at the same time at the laptop, he was as if unhappy and Mason, ashamed, covered his breasts, feeling the tender flesh and soft skin with his elbows

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- But, but .. you said you know how to get my old life back!

- What a cutie you are

- Shut up! Do you think I like that I have to wear all this and live like this ?! You know this is part of your curse! This is very humiliating! I can not take it anymore! Only a week has passed, and it seems to me that an eternity has passed! I can't tell anyone the truth and everyone thinks I'm just a slutty schoolgirl!

- But you yourself searched for such on the Internet, didn't you, Mason, although you are already more accustomed to Christie.

- What?! Of course not! My name is Christie! Damn, I can't tell my real name, please excuse me, I won't do this anymore

- Will you no longer deceive schoolgirls and give them false hope? Will you secretly think that someday you will cheat on your wife? Of course, now you will not do that, now you have become the one that you always represented on these sites

- Oh devil, you are terrible! L hate you! This is all wrong! Give me at least the opportunity to dress and behave the way I want! You have no idea how humiliating it all is. This week at this school I heard a few times in my address "whore" and the most humiliating thing I did for this guy in the toilet. My mouth still remembers this awful feeling!

- But you liked it

- What?! Not! It was like an autopilot. All day I do what my gut feeling tells me. I cannot resist this. You know how difficult it was to do makeup correctly and learn to walk in heels. I didn’t want this, but I can’t do otherwise. The thought that I will go out into the street not in such clothes makes me feel bad. But even these people who think that I am their daughter, at least have pity on them. They are so worried and scold me!

- Christie, Christie. Poor Christie. Well, I will say one thing, in time everything will be fine, but for now it is part of your curse. I knew that you had not read my message to the end and therefore you had to find out everything gradually and on your own. I came just to tell you the details. Goodbye now.