Dreamed of have a Thai girl (Patreon)

Chuck was awakened by loud screams from outside the room door. Chuck didn’t know much about what they were talking about, making out only the words "whore" and "money". A man was shouting and it was obvious that he was talking to someone on the phone and it was just as obvious that he was swearing.

Looking around, Chuck knew for sure that he had not woken up at home. It wasn't like his expensive downtown New York apartment overlooking Central Park. It had cheap furniture and cheap renovations, and the windows were barely covered by some ugly old curtains. This scream was unbearable, and even more so he just woke up Chuck, he really didn’t like it.

- สวัสดี! หุบปาก! (S̄wạs̄dī! H̄ubpāk! - Hey there! Shut up!)

Chuck yelled and immediately realized that he was not speaking in English at all, but more importantly, his voice was completely different. It was as if it were not his voice, it sounded too high, even somehow childish. Chuck did not have time to realize this and think about it when the door suddenly opened and this man appeared in front of him

- Is she really awake! And do not think that I will pay you!

Chuck understood almost nothing of what the man said. For him all the man's words seemed to be some kind of nonsense, he understood only the word "I will pay", he silently looked at this man and tried to understand at least something

- What are you watching? Get dressed and leave my house! I’m not a flophouse here!

The man picked up some clothes that were lying nearby and threw them at Chuck. Only now did Chuck see that his body was completely different. He was wearing tight purple tights and absolutely small female breasts, which he now felt, as well as his long hair. Although it seemed to him part of a dream, it was all very real and Chuck immediately remembered yesterday evening in all its details.

Last night, Chuck celebrated his company's anniversary with all of his subordinates. Chuck had a good business and could afford to get drunk from time to time to unconsciousness. It was the same yesterday, he got drunk like a pig and behaved accordingly. The idea of ​​going to the whores always came into his drunken head, but only yesterday it came down to business.

Chuck recalled how at night he and his two subordinates came to the brothel in the same drunken state. He remembered how he had chosen a whore and remembered how disgusting he behaved with her, calling her names and cursing, even hitting her several times. At that moment when he told her that he had always dreamed of having a Thai girl, the brothel owner was already standing next to him. She was holding some kind of locket and Chuck was hypnotized. He remembered how somehow she had changed his body and made him female. He remembered seeing a little Asian woman in the reflection of the mirror, and then everything was like a fog. Only a few scraps of memories were in my head. Here he is in bed with one of his colleagues, here is another memory of how he is driving somewhere in someone's car and the last memory of how he comes in here and falls asleep here