Wig shop story's (Patreon)

It was very difficult for Charlie to adapt to his new life, but he had no choice, although he tried to fight it.

It's been a week since Charlie visited Rebecca's wig shop and accidentally donned a blonde wig just to laugh. But it was not funny at all, after he put on this wig, then instantly his body and clothes changed. Instead of the expensive suit in which he was, he was wearing a short tight top and a short tight skirt, and on his feet instead of boots he wore open heeled shoes and all this was on an apparently female body. He tried to take off the wig, but it was his hair now.

The owner of the store at that moment was in another room and she was sure that the inscription "do not touch the wigs", which was written almost everywhere in large red print, would work. But Charlie didn't care, he had a lot of money and often allowed himself to do what was not allowed.

The hostess explained to Charlie that these are magic wigs and that they are used for entertainment. Usually, before putting on a wig, the hostess prepares a spell in advance to cancel the action and the ability to remove the wig, but for Charlie it was already too late. Charlie donned the wig of a girl named Miranda McDolly, an Irish trashy girl. This wig was popular with modest girls who wanted to become loose for a while. Charlie tried to change something and said that he would pay a lot of money, but the owner of the store explained that even if she took his money, it would soon disappear. The wig worked in such a way that within a day the old life of a person disappeared and he became a new personality.

Everything that the owner said turned out to be true, even when he just left the store, he saw that his expensive car was no longer there and he had to get home by public transport. In the morning he woke up not in his expensive apartment, but in some cheap van next to some fat guy who smells of beer. Charlie quickly put on the clothes that he found nearby and tried to contact friends and change something, but no one knew him and did not believe him.

Charlie did not want to, but could not resist this body, he had to dress dissolutely and do the same makeup, he had to go almost every evening and hang out, drink beer and rest, and he almost immediately found out that he now had alcohol and sexual addiction. He could not help himself and it was repeated over and over again. In order to get at least some money for living, he worked as a waitress, and in his free time he cleaned houses for different people and, of course, could not refuse additional money for other services, especially if he was offered a drink....

"Come on, take the phone!" - thought Brian, leaning one hand on the back of the sofa, trying to remove his long hair so that they would not interfere with the view. If he could, then with great pleasure he would have cut this hair immediately, but he could not do it just as he could not change anything.

Yesterday Brian was in the USA, not in Egypt, but the magic of the magic wig worked for 24 hours and the whole reality changed gradually. Last night, Brian and his wife had a role-play in which Brian was supposed to be a rocker with long black hair. When Brian was already dressed in a suit, he put on this wig, which his wife found somewhere specially for this evening.

At one point, in the reflection instead of himself in a Roekr costume, he saw an Arab woman who was dressed in Muslim clothes with a scarf on her head. Of course he was shocked and immediately began to take off these clothes, under which there was now a definitely female body. It was indisputable and real, because besides he not only saw it, but also felt it.

His wife did not immediately believe in it, but he was able to convince her that he was really her husband and they began to urgently look for a solution. His wife said she found this wig from a friend who works in a wig shop and stole it from her. They immediately contacted her and learned the bitter truth that wigs are magical and that there is nothing she can do to reverse the cancellation. Reality will change so that Brian's wife will now have another man instead of him and she will not even notice the change, but for Brian everything will be different.

The wig he wore changed reality so that whoever wears the wig becomes an Egyptian wife named Zahra. As his wife's friend said in the morning, Brian had already woken up in another apartment and in another country. He immediately began looking for a phone and calling his wife, not knowing that she had already forgotten what had happened to him. But Brian still hoped it was all just one big temporary nightmare experience.

At that moment, he did not even know that soon everything would be completely different from what he was used to. He will have to accept the role and live like an ordinary Egyptian wife and that he cannot do anything about it, even if he really, really wanted to. 

...

If Chuck knew that his ex found out about his betrayal and that she was planning to take revenge on him, then he probably would have been more cautious. Although how could he know that this red wig, which she brought from somewhere and asked him to wear for the sake of laughter, would be magical, who even believed in magic?

But now Chuck was not laughing, it was only three days after he put on that damn wig, but his new life frightened him more and more. Most importantly, he could not resist his new inner desires, but the worst of all is that now the reality around him has changed and that everyone now thought that he was not Chuck Spencer, a 28-year-old musician, but Melissa Denver, a stripper, escort and prostitute.

When he first learned this from his girlfriend, he already had this new body, but reality had just begun to change. Of course, he did not believe it and said that he was not going to accept this new life. He was sure that he would never make love to men in his life, much less accept life like Melissa. He planned to find a way out of this situation, but soon everything changed. The magic of the wig was too strong and Chuck couldn't help it.

When he woke up on the first day, he was no longer at home. Instead, he woke up across town in a cheap apartment. None of his old friends believed him and kept saying that they didn't even know anyone named Chuck. His girlfriend remembered the real Chuck, but she too soon forgot him. Chuck hated this, but soon realized that he could not help but accept this new life and could not resist doing it all. He will never forget the first day he went to work as Melissa and how he danced that evening. It was humiliating, horrible and unpleasant, especially when he went to that room with this man. 

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- Jenny, why are you sitting? There one of the passengers has been waiting for several minutes, and you are sitting and drinking tea!

- Excuse me ... I ... I just ... just get some rest

- Oh, we'll talk about it when we land! And now she quickly got up and carried her little ass to the passenger and do not forget about the smile

Jenny, who was a black big guy named Robert a few weeks ago, hated Maria all this life. She never dreamed of being a flight attendant, let alone following the orders of this stupid woman who thought she was the smartest here.

All his life, before going to this stupid wig shop, he was not the most diligent member of society. He grew up in a ghetto and earned money in different ways, mainly robberies and petty hooliganism. They did not plan to rob this wig store, but he saw through the glass window as a woman at the checkout takes a large sum of money from the cash register and could not resist. Everything should have gone quickly and easily, if not for the woman's boyfriend from the checkout, he came up from behind and put this wig on Robert. In an instant, everything changed, instead of a knife in his hand was lipstick, instead of his boots he was wearing women's shoes with small heels, instead of his pants he was wearing tight tights, and all the rest of his clothes changed so that he was now in the uniform of a flight attendant. Robert did not panic and began to threaten, but it was difficult to do in this new body. Now the saleswoman was taller than him, and even more so that man easily held Robert and did not let him in.

Roberto realized that they were more upset not because they completely changed his life, but because they lost one of the best wigs in demand. Stewardess Jenny Miller's wig was in high demand, but now it was Robert's new life that he hated. He was no longer a big, strong black guy who could afford almost anything and was in demand among girls, now he had to get up earlier every day to do his makeup and wash, to get dressed for the next flight and in this humiliating flight attendant uniform. He hated the way these tights fit his new white ass and how the thongs dig into his ass, he hated the way men looked at him, especially during the flight, but he could not change anything. Although, as the store employees said, this is not the worst option. He could turn out to be like an Asian maid or a prostitute, but that didn't make Robert very happy. 

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- Buddy, I know how insane it sounds, but it's true. I'm actually Stanley! This damn black bitch did something to me and now I am a girl and not just a girl, but to fuck a black girl! Come quickly and help me!

Stanley almost yelled into the phone and wrote down a message for his best friend, skinhead just like him. His friend was most likely just asleep, so he did not hear the sound of the phone and so Stanley recorded a message on his answering machine. Stanley didn't know how to explain all this. The last thing he remembered was walking to his home and before him appeared this black woman, whose husband he had recently beaten, as well as many other black people. Stanley hated them and was racist, but he didn't even have time to say anything then, he felt a blow to the head and then passed out.

He woke up already here in this strange house and in this strange body. He immediately started calling his friends, and especially his best friend, but of course they were all asleep.

Of course, Stanley did not know that his friends now would not recognize him and would not even remind of his existence, for everyone he was now a black prostitute and while reality had not changed yet and Stanley had partial control over his life, but literally a few more hours would pass. and that woman’s personality will almost completely replace Stanley’s personality, except that on the inside, he is still himself. But soon he will not be able to give up this new job.