But now he is not bald (Patreon)

- Finally a smile, it suits you. Should I pour you some wine?

- I myself, don't

- God, you are so independent, well, nevertheless, I wanted to take care of you before ...

- Before what?

- Well, my God, Susan, we are adults, we drink wine at my house and I understand why you dressed like that today ... although considering your job, this is normal, but still ...

Susan folded her brows into a house and swallowed saliva so that it could be heard in the silence. She didn't want to admit, but this man was right, it really looked like she wanted to get this man into her bed. But she did, although she fought her desires as best she could.

Susan was a man named Stanley a week ago. She led a completely different life and could not imagine, even in the wildest fantasies, that everything would change so dramatically in the near future. Moreover, if someone told Stanley that he was a grown-up black guy who regularly goes to the gym and makes a living stealing cars, that he would be a difficult girl with huge breasts who could not resist her desire to have sex, then he would not have killed this person, but he beat him very well and that person would have forgotten forever that such a thing could be said to Stan, but everything happened as it happened.

Stan stole another car on order a week ago. There were many different things in this car, among which was a collection of wigs. Despite his masculinity and confidence, Stan was complex because he had a bald head on which hair had not grown for a long time. He knew that no one was seeing him and decided for the sake of interest, before bringing the car to the customer, try on one of the wigs.

It all happened in an instant and he didn't even notice it. He wanted to look at his reflection in the rearview mirror and was stunned by the fact that a white girl was looking at him, whose facial expressions changed from neutral to frightened at one moment. When he looked at his body, he saw a huge chest in the neckline, which was part of his body. Instead of his T-shirt and jeans, he was wearing a tight pink dress. He immediately decided to take off the wig, but nothing came of it and he just squeaked like a little girl in pain. Immediately opening the car door, he struggled to get out trying not to fall on the high heels that were on him and barely resisted due to the new center of gravity. His crotch was tightly pressed by a thong, and the fabric wrapped around his body and it seemed that his new active ones were visible to others.

In a panic, not understanding how this happened, he began to look for solutions and try on other wigs, but nothing changed, he just cursed as his breasts swayed and his hair interfered. Finding no other solution, he took off his heels to drive the car and drove quickly to his house, trying not to notice the new sensations, but this was impossible. He needed to think everything over and make a decision, but the magic wig had already begun to change reality.

Stan wore a Susan Denver wig, which was popular with girls who wanted to feel like a p*rn star for a while. Stjnli did not sleep all night and saw how reality was changing before his eyes. His apartment began to change almost in the first place, but then he noticed that not only the environment and things were changing, but also his behavior. Soon he was already walking more confidently in this body and he had strange thoughts and desires, everything was clear when he saw the films in which he was now in the lead role. He was not going to accept this life, but instincts and desires were stronger and the very next day he unconsciously came to the schematics of his first film.

Today he had an interview with one of the famous producers and Susan wanted to get a role in his film, no matter which way, despite the fact that Stanley struggled with all his might.