Wish coin and woker in the bar (Patreon)

On Friday night, the bar was crowded as usual, including Clark. German by nationality, he moved to America as a child with his parents and lived here almost all his life. At 42, Clark was not particularly happy with his life, he worked at the factory with hard work, every evening he came tired to his wife, whom he had not loved for a long time and their marriage, like many, was kept only because of the children. Therefore, he loved Friday and gatherings at the bar with friends, who are just like him, hard workers.

That evening, everything was almost as usual, except that Clark had a squirming mood. One of the visitors left some kind of coin on the bar and Clark took the opportunity and put it in his pocket, being satisfied with his cunning. But the guy quickly returned for the coin and guessed that Clark had taken it.

- Friend. Give me the coin. I took it out here by accident. You have no idea what it is

- What!? What coin ?! You call me a thief!

Clark had already started to get up and prepare for a fight, but the words of the stranger made him sit down again and take a bottle of beer from doubling

- This is a coin of desires! You just don't even know how to use it and what it can do. This is a very dangerous artifact. My mistake was that I left her. Just give it to me

- Haha! Are you serious?! Firstly, I did not take anything, and secondly, if she grants a wish, then why should I give it to you!

Clark reached into his pocket for a coin and took it into his fist. In one hand he held a beer, while the other was hanging on a chair. The TV showed the beaches and yachts of southern resorts with tanned chicks and Harry was distracted for a second.

- Just Give Back the Coin.

- What? What a coin. Go away, don't bother watching. Look what chicks. Are you saying she grants a wish? Ha, then I wish I was there one of the titty chicks on the yacht! More precisely ...

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In an instant Instead of a bar, Harry stood on the yacht in the same position with a bottle of beer and saw the other girls from the advertisement dancing, and instead of the person who said something about the coin, the guy with the camera was looking at him. The coin remained in the same bar and no one even noticed in a strange way that Harry had disappeared, only the stranger looked sadly at the coin and shook his head

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- More precisely, I mean with one of the sissy chicks ... What ?!

Harry didn’t have time to be surprised at his new high-pitched voice and the fact that instead of the bar he somehow ended up on the yacht. He just looked down and saw a large canyon of chest with a simultaneous sensation of heaviness and new weight. His big ass was pressed tightly and felt the vibration from the yacht engine, and the sea breeze blew through his body in a tight swimsuit. It seemed that his chest was jumping by itself from the movement of the yacht and Garrry could not do anything about it.

- Sweetie, what happened?

- I don’t sweetie you! Where I am? What's with my body ?! Why do I speak so high squeaky ?!