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Looking in the mirror, Harry was shocked. He could hardly believe that it was real. If it was only a reflection, then he probably would have thought that it was just some kind of hallucination or some kind of special mirror with new technology. However, he could feel those incredibly huge boobs weighing and swaying from his chest. Long strands of hair touched his shoulders and face ... still his own face, which had barely changed except that the stubble was gone!

It was strange to realize, but he really woke up today in an unfamiliar apartment for him and in this strange body for him ...

Opening his eyes in the morning, he reached for the phone, but without finding it with his hand in its usual place, he slowly opened his eyes. It was immediately obvious that this was not his apartment and the first thought was that he again woke up in the apartment of some chick. The weight on his chest confirmed his thought that there was some girl next to him and most likely it was her leg, because the pressure and weight were too much for the hand.

Smiling at this thought and imagining in what an absurd pose the girl is now lying next to him, he turned his head. But turning to his head, he did not see anyone next to him, but felt as if someone was pulling his hair with this movement of his head.

Think about what was then pressing so hard on his chest and clutching his head in pain, he saw nothing, except that the blanket really covers something that was lying on him. Quickly throwing off the covers, Harry caught his first shock of the morning. There were no foreign objects on it and no one was lying on it. It was a pair of large natural female tits that were spread over his body and belonged to him

- WHAT?!

His voice rang out with a ringing high echo throughout the apartment, the high pitch of which surprised him, but not like what he saw in front of him. Holding his head with his other hand, he already felt a lock of long hair and with horror reached out to the crotch with his other hand, finding there a shaved smooth pubis and a woman's vagina. Accidentally touching the cliter with his hand during examination, Harry received a strange pleasant sensation from which butterflies appeared in his stomach and nipples with large halos hardened.

Instantly getting out of bed, the pressure on my chest changed with another feeling. It was as if the muscles in his chest had been pulled out of his ribs and pumped up with something. He sat and looked alternately around trying to understand at least something. His chest even in such movements that it was impossible to ignore as well as hair, which moved with his head tickling his shoulders. He tried to understand how and what happened. Why did he end up in this girl's body and why he doesn't remember anything

...

As if it helped, Harry pressed his big breasts, but only felt his little bumps against the skin of his chest. He had been staring in the mirror for several minutes with the soft flesh of his boobs in his hands.

Memories of yesterday's fan were abrupt. He clearly remembered how this Friday night began, but what happened at the end was like a fog. It all started as usual. He and two of his friends, whom he has known since childhood, went to a bar to pick up a girls. Harry has always been successful at this. In addition to a handsome male face and charisma, he did not need anything else. But even if the girl was bad for contact, then he always found a way to sleep with even the most unapproachable girl.

So it was that evening. He remembered meeting some girl who at first showed no interest, but as usual, he was able to strike up a conversation with her. This girl got into an argument with him about who would drink more and Harry was on the top. Then there was everything in scraps ... Some events of that evening loomed in bright flashbacks in my memory.

So he finishes his shot with this girl and thinks that it's time to go home with her or to her. Then a space and the memory of how some guy wants to beat him ... A fight ... again a bar ... drunk friends ... Some kind of stone that his friend brought and at which everyone laughed ... It is not known what they laughed .. But ... Yes! This is it! Harry remembered and realized what could be the reason for his unexpected change! There can be no other explanation ... Although this explanation was very absurd and impossible

They had a strange conversation about the meaning of life and about girls and Harry told everyone about how to live right, but somehow this conversation turned to the topic of how it is easier for girls to get a guy into bed. It was probably because of that fight and the way that girl behaved.

Remembering how he was beaten by that bumpkin and thinking that he planned to achieve more in his life by his age, Harry somehow took this topic too seriously.

He was holding that stone in his hand, his tongue twisted, but he was saying something ... something about the fact that if he were born a girl, he would have achieved much more than he is now.

- Dude. This is bullshit. You earn enough and the girls love you. What are these sad thoughts? Do you really think that if you were born a chick you would have more?

- Of course! It is obvious!

- How?

- Well, for example, webcams or striptease or, in the end, p*rn!

- You're kidding? Could you have sex with guys on camera? You're a guy!

- If I were a girl, then I would even be pleased. Besides, they pay more money for it! Heck. All p*rnstars have tons of money! It's a simple and easy way - easy work and big money. Any p*rn model lives better than us! Not necessarily a star.

- Hahaha! Would you like to be a p*rn model !?

- Of course! Why not! Why are you looking like that? What are you doing this? Think about it yourself at your leisure.

- Haha. How about this ... what's her name? Well, do you remember that chick?

- Which I met at the bar then? Busty? Yes. Have you seen her apartment? She has a great view from the window, although she is not a star at all and her body ... wow! Gloria. Gloria Verhoeven. She is a foreigner, I don’t remember where. In short, yes! Yes! I wish her life!

- Hahaha

That laugh and his friend's face was the last thing Harry remembered. 

...

Gloria sadly looked at how she was photographed in only her underwear, feeling only humiliation and anxiety. But it was a must for all actors before filming this film.

Almost a month has passed since that wicked morning. It was not just a time for Gloria. She did not immediately accept the new reality for her and still had the hope of returning everything as before. But I realized that it was almost impossible.

Inside, she was still a heterosexual man and for a long time she did not dare to accept her life and especially her ... work. Every morning she woke up hoping that it was just a long nightmare, but feeling this weight on her chest again, she was convinced of the opposite. How long she cursed her body and the fact that she now has to live with it. When she was a man, she adored girls with a similar figure. But ... now it was too ... wrong and uncomfortable ... her breasts were too big and although she tried to wear large clothes so that it would not be so conspicuous for passers-by on the street ... she still felt at every step as this massive part of her body dangles even in her bra ...

Yes, she got what she wanted. She got Gloria Verhoeven's life and was hers now. Even in her passport, she was horrified to find her old face, but with a sweet smile, makeup and long blonde hair. Everywhere there were pictures of her with her old face. Even on Facebook. Even ... even in films with her participation in the past.

When she first turned on a film with her participation, she just watched in silence and blushed. She remembered that the actress in this film was different. But now ... now this actress was she and she saw her contented face, which sucks cocks and felt only disgust from all this. She could not even watch to the end, a few shots were enough for her ... She understood that it was not her, but the real Gloria Verhoeven, but that did not make it easier.

All month she long and persistently searched for a way to get her life back ... God ... How she regretted her stupid drunken wish and how cool her old life seemed to her now. It was so strange to meet her old body with the face of the real Gloria, who now had a short dark haircut and stubble. The real Gloria in Harry's body acted as cynical and rude as Harry had before. Gloria hoped that this meeting would explain a lot and hoped that the real Gloria would not think that she was Harry. But ... her hopes were dashed. And she only narrowly escaped the harassment of Glo ... Harry.

Her childhood friends now also thought that she was Gloria Verhoeven and were very surprised when she called them and began to tell them the details of their friendship to prove that she is the real Harry. She even thought that one of them believed it, but it was just an excuse to have sex with her. Of course, none of them remembered anything about the stone, despite all her pleas or threats.

She didn't think she would actually work like Gloria ... I mean, starring in these ... um ... films. Now she was no longer in the mood for fun. She absolutely did not want to do this and for a month she was looking for an alternative to this job. However, she soon realized that in order to continue living in this apartment she would have to continue this ... ahem ... work. She didn't even want to think and talk about what she was officially doing. But ... there was only a choice between poverty and working in a cheap job as a waitress, cleaning lady or ... a stripper. Or continue the work of Gloria. In addition, this month there were a lot of calls with job offers. 

...

- Show me passion! Gloria! More passion! Emotions! Well, what's wrong with you ?! Damn it!

The guy who was both a director and a cameraman screamed so loudly that even through the noise in Gloria's ears, she heard everything perfectly.

She raised her head, looking at the camera lens and feeling her damn boobs dangling back and forth in time with the movements of this man, whom she saw for the first time in her life, but who already knew her before ... Standing on all fours and feeling the cock of this man, she I didn’t think at all about stasti. She only regretted that she had agreed to this at all and she wanted everything to end faster.

She knew it would be difficult, but she had no idea how difficult it would be. All her gut protested against what she was doing now. All this was not only wrong and humiliating, but also not at all happy. Her male part knew how to give a woman pleasure and before, when she was Harry, she used it. But now ... now all this was not at all like what she did with women as a man.

It felt like work .... Simple ... damn it .... no ... Hard work that she didn't enjoy. She did not feel aroused and her pussy was dry, only the lubrication of the condom helped the actors somehow have sex. It's not professional porn, but it paid really well nonetheless. Just for filming this, she was supposed to be paid almost half of the monthly salary that Harry received.

When she walked here, she thought that it would be enough to only take part in such filming two or three times and that would be enough to pay for an apartment and the minimum for a normal life. She was not going to end her search for a solution and already even found some experts in magic, who, of course, were charlatans, but they took a lot of money from people in trouble. Gloria really hoped and believed that someday she would find a way out of this situation and return her life back to herself ... And for this ... this required money.

And money was the main thing. She thought for a long time and made this decision, hoping that it was only temporary and it would all be over soon. Realizing that this is really the best option.

But now ... now she regretted her decision. It hurt even just from the movements of her boobs, which pulled the skin and from the way this dude grabbed her and squeezed her tender body.

For some reason, at that moment she recalled how she herself once also fucked one of the girls and did not think about what this girl was thinking.

However, she should not have thought that she would have to work often. Still, the actors were also required to show at least a drop of emotion in order to act for good money. And this director demanded exactly that. He prided himself on being realistic about his films.

And Gloria ... She has always been an excellent actress and he did not understand why she behaves this way in the frame today. He will give her another chance, but if this continues, then he will have to look for another actress. 

...

Having gone through all 5 stages of accepting the inevitable, Gloria was finally able to pull herself together and begin to control her life. It seemed that she just needed to accept herself as she is now and live on ... Enjoy life. But that was not her case. It's incredibly difficult to do when you've been an alpha male all your life and suddenly got the life of a porn model. In addition, as a reminder of your old life, you somehow kept your masculine face ... It didn't even become more feminine. Gloria didn’t know how others would react to it, but it seemed wild to her.

Several months passed when she was finally able to get rid of these navyavyh thoughts about her past life. It was like learning to walk again. She has always been a purposeful person with good looks and charisma and is used to achieving what she wants. But ... not in this case. She realized that her life would never be the same and only from that moment began to think about how to live on.

Of course, this required going through all these circles of hell, from hopelessness in search of help from her old friends and ending with these disgusting filming in p*rn ... which by the way really helped her financially in the first months and she even learned how to do her job correctly. .. just trying to think that all this is unreal, but it was very difficult.

Of course, even now, if asked if she regretted her desire, she would answer yes. But ... now her life was not as bad as it might have seemed in the beginning. After her work, she now did not care whether she would have sex with a man at work, or just with some other. Therefore, seeing her gorgeous body, she realized that she needed to use it and actively began to get acquainted with rich men in order to stop working and start living the way she thought that girls with great looks and big tits live when she was still a man.

It was easy for her to pick up her clothes and look after her appearance. She looked after herself before. Difficulties arose only with makeup and a lot of time and money was spent on other cosmetic procedures such as manicure or haircut in the morning.

Looking now at herself in the same mirror in which she first saw herself, she no longer even remembered that day. I only thought that today she would again have to participate in this race for rich husbands in that nightclub and check her appearance. For just a second, she remembered her old reflection and body again. This happened involuntarily almost every time she looked into the reflection, even when she forgot about her past life.

The memories and associations of her face with a past life quickly evaporated as soon as she made a regular smile and immediately saw a pretty face, proud that she looked just fine and setting herself up to win tonight. Hoping that it will not be just some kind of sex at one time, but a really rich groom with whom she will finally forget that she needs to work. 

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