From groom to stripper (Patreon)

This evening, many people gathered in the bar "raso canario" in honor of the birthday of Juan, the son of Hector, who owned this establishment and several other bars. The people were having fun and drinking, of course, mostly Juan's friends were here, but besides them, many more influential friends of Hector gathered. The whole evening was a friendly atmosphere, complete with drinks, loud music and drunken conversations.

The music turned off and a male voice with a Latin accent announced into the microphone

- All of you have been waiting for this for a long time, so now we meet! Our lovely Gabriella!

The lights were turned off and a loudly popular American song came on. Someone did not even realize that this was just the idea of

the show. After 10 seconds, the light was turned on again and everyone on the site saw her.

A sexy Latina stood in one swimsuit with a special gloss lotion smeared on her body. No one noticed, because they smoked at her body, but for a few seconds she looked at the audience in puzzlement as if not expecting to see them.

However, as soon as the music gave a new rhythm, she closed her eyes and began to wriggle slowly, twisting her ass and dancing in the music as sexually as possible to the whistle and screams of the audience.

...

But if someone read Gabriella's thoughts at these moments, they would probably think that this is a crazy woman, and someone would even leave.

"Don't think about it, just don't think about it. Let them look at you and wish you to their bed."

Gabriella turned to face the audience and met their eyes, leaning down and showing everyone her cleavage

"This is all just a temporary measure and everyone in my place would do the same. I am still a grown man who does this all for the sake of his family! ..."

Gabriella continued to think, trying not to look at anyone, but it was difficult, because the screams and whistles were very loud and she sometimes had to look around during her dance, in which she was shaking all her assets.

"Damn, we must remember to smile and move this ass as sexy as possible, I have to keep this stripper's job! She will be back from my honeymoon soon and we’ll get it all back."

Feeling as someone grabbed her by the hand, she wanted to push off, but saw that it was the cheerful face of Hector, who was showing her at his son waiting for something. And she immediately understood everything, continuing to dance smoothly to the music, she approached Juan with her back and began to move her ass in his pants

"Just a few days, only a few days left and it will be over ..." 

...

3 weeks ago

...

My heart was pounding and my breathing quickened. Although I tried to be calm, it was very difficult to do at that moment. The long hair touched my back and I could taste the lipstick that was on my lips. My chest felt a strange new weight in my new body and I felt it swaying uncontrollably with each of my frequent inhalation and exhalation. The first shock from the fact that I was in the body of this girl had already passed, but all the same it all seemed too unreal to me

- What ... what just happened ...

I said it trying to speak in a bass, but it still came out girly. My former body, which apparently was now occupied by this girl, walked up and down the hotel room, examining herself and looking at me with a frightened face constantly saying

- Meu Deus! Como tudo isso é possível ?! (Oh my God! How is all this possible ?!)

And I still sat on the leather sofa in this super short skirt, not feeling my penis, which was not there now, but feeling something hard touch the left nipple of the soft heavy breast and from which it begins to harden, at the same time experiencing excitement from this, but not yet realizing it. On the opposite wall, in the reflection of the mirror, I saw the same stripper that my friends gave me as the last gift of a "free life", sitting in the same ridiculous position as I and looking scared at how my former body walks back and forth speaking perfect Portuguese.

Everything happened unexpectedly for both of us. She had just taken off her bra and started twirling around me in her high heels. At this moment, unexpectedly, instead of the chair in which I was sitting, I found myself on my feet and could not strike balance in the dance that this girl was doing and fell on this leather sofa, on which I was so shocked and sat all this time examining my body and trying to to understand.

...

It was a surprise for me, and besides, they took all the precautions - according to legend, for Amanda (my fiancee) we went to the club, but in fact they arranged a surprise for me in this hotel room. They brought me in with their eyes closed and closed the door to my room behind me. I didn’t refuse, firstly I myself was not against striptease, nevertheless I think that this is not cheating, and secondly, I was on the courage and was drunk and this gift was excellent.

The door to the room closed and I saw her in front of me. Everyone knew that I adore Latin women and it was very cool that they even thought about it. The music turned on and she took my hand and led me to a chair, and then she began to dance and slowly wriggle next to me.

...

I could only sit down more comfortably when she suddenly grabbed my hand tightly without calculating her new strength of my former body and shouted with a slight Latin accent

- We have to change back!

I turned my head and looked directly at my former face, which was now talking to me

- I agree! But how?! How did this happen ?! Why did we exchange bodies ?! And how can we change back?

- Oh, damn, damn, damn! Do not lie to me! You stole my beautiful body! How am I going now ?! Give it back to me, you fucking pervert!

- Are you kidding?! Why do I need your body! I have to get married in two days and leave with my beloved on my honeymoon! Why do I need the body of some stripper !?

- Oh ... I don't know! I do not understand anything.

From the outside it looked strange. The big man sat down on the sofa and began to sob next to the half-naked girl in the room, who, on the contrary, looked more masculine. But I understood that I needed to somehow calm down the frightened girl, who in fact, like me, did not know anything. But I myself was in shock from all this, but I tried to be a man as always. I put my hand on her / his shoulder, trying not to notice how my chest dangles and straightening the long hair that got into my eyes

- Listen. We need to calm down. We both don't know how it happened. And we need to find a way to get back

- Yes ... (sobbing she answered with my former bass)

- Don't cry! There are my friends outside the door. They don't have to know anything! And especially my bride

- What?! Are you suggesting to lie ?!

- Do you think they will believe us?

...

2 weeks after exchange

...

Fucking pervert! Why the hell is he touching me ?! And he also smiles as if it's normal! And why should I put up with this ?! I should just dance and that's it, but no contacts! Damn ... Does he want to take a picture of me? ... Why ?! Gabriella said that I should be as nice as possible with this Juan and especially with his father Hector. But I didn't think it would all be so difficult and humiliating at that moment in the room, when I myself suggested keeping everything a secret until we find a way to change our bodies back. I didn't even think that I would even have to communicate with any of them, much less dance at her fucking work as a stripper! I hope that she did not have any intimacy with either of these two, but I am already beginning to doubt it ...

Gabriella was at the beginning against this plan, but after thinking logically, we decided that this was the best option. Otherwise, no one would have believed us, people do not change bodies just like that - this is impossible! I thought it might just be some kind of dream or hallucination, but when I left the hotel in a short tight skirt and the same short top, I felt my chest dangling, long hair and trying not to fall on my heels. Then I became more and more convinced that it was too real to be true. For everyone, at that moment I was a depravedly dressed stripper, but for someone a whore, and I really did not like it. Especially when I walked into Gabriella's empty apartment, opening the door with her keys.

Of course, we kept in touch all this week, telling each other how to live in new bodies and solving each other's problems over the phone. But initially, I didn't even think that I would really have to pretend to be Gabriella and even work for her job as a stripper in a nightclub. I thought that before that we would find a way and that for a maximum of two days, because hoping that we would switch back before my wedding and honeymoon.

But things didn't go the way I thought. During this time, we did not find even the slightest reason why this happened, and I really did not want my marriage to spoil because of this. Therefore, I very much asked Gabriella in my body to do everything that I say and the way I say. Although it seems to me that all the same she did not cope very well, but I had no choice.

In response, she said that if I so want her to pretend to be completely me, then I should not ruin her life. This meant that no one should suspect something.

I had to come to terms with the fact that Gabriella instead of me goes on a honeymoon, and I stay here ... in her weak sexy body strange for me and ... and I will have to do her job, at least until she returns and we again we will not try to find a way to change back.

It was difficult to adapt to this body with a new center of gravity and these boobs because of which I could not sleep normally even now. Looking in the mirror at Gabriella's face, which was now mine, I tried not to think that it was all wrong when I picked up lipstick for the first time and touched her plump lips, putting on these hoop earrings and training to walk in high heels on Gabriella's house, while trying to speak with a Latin accent. I told her to tell everyone that her new accent in my body was just a joke, but I really asked her to try to speak correctly.

She worked as a dancer, and I had no idea how I would go out in front of a full hall of men and dance in front of them in different poses ... More precisely, I imagined and saw how girls do it, but for me it was all new and ... and too humiliating ... I didn't want to do this, I begged her to find a way so that I would not work at her job, but she was adamant and said that it was impossible. I don't know why she valued this work so much, but I had to agree with her and hope that I can do it. 

...

I could no longer sit quietly at the table and listen to these stupid speeches of Gabriella from which I already understood that she was hiding from me that she had found a way to change it back. This stupid girl did not know how to lie at all, although she tried for some reason. It was completely incomprehensible to me and I could not resist

- What?! What do you mean we won't change back ?! What the hell are you talking about ?! You understand the reason why we changed!

- God, why did you get up? This will attract everyone's attention.

- I do not care! I understood the main thing - you found a way to make a reverse exchange, but for some reason you are hiding it from me. I knew it was because of you! Give me back my life quickly!

- What? No, of course not. I'm telling you that it looks like it's impossible ... Damn, this guard is coming to us.

I looked at her viciously, taking deep breaths and feeling my breasts rise under this short, tight dress, which I wore only for the sake of Gabriella and the preservation of her life. I wanted to answer something, but the guard Chuck, whom I already knew and who had been working here for only two weeks, appeared nearby.

- Everything is good? Gabriella harassing you?

I looked at him, then at my former body, in which there was a real Gabriella looking at that moment to the side and said

“It's okay, Chuck. We're just talking

He spoke to Gabriella in my body and said angrily

- Do not offend our girls! Otherwise you will have to talk to me

"Our GIRLS" I wrinkled my face from this, but still sat down at the table and we continued

- I do not know how...

- You know everything! I understood it by your words and eyes. Why the hell don't you want to change back ?!

- Oh ... okay. You just understand. This month ... it was just wonderful. It was like I rediscovered this world and my wife

- MY WIFE!

- Yes ... sorry, your wife. Simply wonderful, I don't know how to explain it ... But for the first time in my life I am happy

- Fuck you! You stole my life and forced me to lead this humiliating lifestyle for this month, and now you say that I should just accept ?! Deal with it?!

I grabbed my chest, feeling my tender soft flesh tightening under my fingers

- No ... but ... yes. Sorry. I...

- Fuck! Fuck, fuck ... It's just kind of fucked up. This is impossible. This is some kind of nightmare and bullshit

I spoke, interrupting her, grabbing my head and looking at the table at that moment saying

- Hey, let me go

I heard the voice of my former body and looked up to see Chuck, the guard, take Gabriella by the scruff of my former body and say something to her.

- Dont touch him!

But he did not hear me, even when I got up and tried to snatch Gabriella out of the hands of this guard, screaming like some hysterical girl, grabbing Gabriella, walking quickly in small steps in his heels and feeling like boobs shaking, and from the side everyone sees it. I was just tiny now with my new height of 1 meter 55 centimeters even in heels compared to these two. And the guard was just huge, although I, or rather my former body, was almost 1 meter 85 centimeters and was strong. He just did his job and kicked out an unwanted visitor from the club, who offended one of the workers and thought that he was doing the right thing, destroying my hopes for a dialogue with Gabriella. Although at that moment I already understood that she would not want to change back and this made me even more furious. 

...

- Um ... Juan ...

- What? What does my cute doll, who suddenly forgot Portuguese and behaves strangely, want?

- What ... you ... you didn't say that before

- God, do you think I have not noticed how you have changed in these two months? Even sex was different.

- Before...

- That's it. You don't even seem to remember that we just fucked before. My father paid you the most money at the club, and you taxed his son. I knew it all. But about two months ago, you became completely different. Some kind of inaccessible and this sex that we had later was very, very strange. Everyone noticed that you even began to dance worse, but still you were held because of me. And you pretended as if you don’t know ... Well, and now, such a surprised face

- But. I was talking about something else. As if you didn't hear it

- I heard everything. Go get an abortion. You have enough money

- What? Yes ... that's ... that's right, just

- Just what? Do you want me to marry you and give you American citizenship ?!

- What?! Married ?! Citizenship?!

- God, just do not pretend that you forgot that you are here illegally and only my father covered you from the police. You know, I really always didn't care about you, and after you changed, I even lost great sex. Today was the last time, I just wanted to do it one last time with you

- Finally ?! Juan, what are you talking about? I do not understand you

- You understand everything ... As long as you have time, I would go and have an abortion in your place, because then you will have to do it in Brazil or give birth there. But that's your business

I was shocked to listen to Juan's speech to the last, not believing all this. However, I am already tired of wondering during these two months that I am in Gabriella's body. However, this was too radical news, especially after I found out that I was pregnant.

...

After that meeting at the bar with Gabriella in my body, I was furious and of course did not begin to work that day. I went to my house to tell Amanda everything. But she was not at home that evening and I had to return home to ... to myself.

I met the next day in the evening on the way to the house and stopped. Of course, she didn't believe me as soon as I started telling my story, but when I told all the details she began to doubt and it seemed to me that she still believed me. I was shocked to learn that she was returning from the antenatal clinic with the results of her pregnancy.

As it turned out, Gabriella already knew then that Amanda was pregnant and apparently she was pregnant with Gabriela in my body. I understood why she didn’t want to change everything, but I didn’t understand Amanda, who reacted so calmly to everything, although my whole story was like sheer nonsense.

It seemed to me that she, too, already knew everything and I could not understand this in any way. I am her fiancé, a guy with whom she met for almost 5 years and was happy and in love, I came to her and told all this. She should at least hate Gabriella and help me get my body back. But instead, she reacted calmly and started telling me about the honeymoon as if it was all right. Then I broke down, stopped her and said

- Amanda. Darling. Just look at me. This girl - she stole my body and lived with you for a month and now she does not want to return my life to me! Don't you get it?

She just lowered her gaze and went towards the house, calling out only at the end

- I know everything .. He, or rather she, told me everything when I said about pregnancy. But I don't know why or how to say it. I'm better with her. Sorry...

I stood in shock at my former house and watched my fiance leave me. Only the whistle of the guys who were evaluating my tits in a tight dress from a passing car brought me back to reality.

But I wasn't going to give up so easily. I called my friends, relatives and even once sneaked into my former home to find at least something that would help us change back. But it was all non-rewarding. And when, after a couple of weeks, I decided to check why this body does not have menstruation and for the sake of a joke I passed a pregnancy test, then all of this suddenly became even worse.