From Ben to Natasha (Garage sale) (Patreon)

Ben could hardly remain calm exploring this apartment and still trying in vain to remove and put on this ring because of which he ended up here ... His gaze now and then fell on the drunken male body, which was lying on this bed and snoring throughout the apartment ...

He was not at all interested at that moment who this man was as well as who was the woman whose body he occupied now. But every now and then he caught himself thinking that most likely he would have to find out.

That damn ring that did it to him, Ben took about one nerd next to that weird old man's garage sale. This old man's rule of "one thing - one buyer" did not really like such a rogue like Ben and he just decided to watch the weaklings and take some things from them. Of course, he could have bought them, nevertheless, his father was very wealthy, but it was always more interesting for him to use his natural strength, which he possessed for all his 25 years.

It was all strange and unusual and Ben could not understand how this was possible at all. These things lay for several days at his house in his expensive apartment, while he was still, as usual, was engaged in burning life in clubs, spending his father's money.

That evening, he just sat at home looking at the stolen goods and, for a laugh, decided to try on this ring, which, although it seemed small, but easily slipped onto his huge finger.

At the same moment it lit up and this light filled the whole room. Only after a couple of seconds, still sitting, Ben saw that he was in another room. The room was completely different from his apartment. Although he did not live richly, what was here was much worse ... Shabby wallpaper, old furniture and almost no technology.

Looking down, he not only saw, but also felt everything from a small female breast, which was under an ordinary nightgown. His long hair immediately blocked his view, but he brushed it back just to make sure that under the shirt was still what he saw and felt. Instantly grabbing himself between his legs, Ben was shocked to find that his dick was not there and in a panic he kicked up a very feminine

From this sound from the side, something indistinctly loudly and sharply uttered a man's voice "Vzhhpr hryfvm! Nata ... Natasha ... Ah ... oh .." and began to snore loudly. A man in jeans and a shirt was lying on the bed next to Benn. He clearly smelled of alcohol throughout the apartment and not wanting to sit next to Ben just got up feeling a strange rocking of his new boobs

On his small palm the very ring shone and, in despair to return something back, Ben of course took it off, but of course nothing happened. He could still feel the fabric of his nightgown and the weight of his chest, and next to him in this stinking apartment this drunken man snored.

Not finding cell phones and computers, Ben cursing the new sensations from his body and terribly ashamed of how he was dressed now could only find documents ... the passport was the same as in Ben's reflection. In a strange way, he understood what was written in these Russian passports and the stamp "married" only frightened him even more ...

But all this faded and it was no longer so terrible after he found out that he was not only in Russia in Perm very far even from Moscow, but also that now it was 1995 ...

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The "Opposite Ring" was a fairly popular order among old Devian's merchandise. At one time he made a supply of these things. It was especially popular among the poor. The main purpose of these rings was that the wearer received a completely opposite life. This did not always mean a change of gender or place of residence. Everything depended on the desires of the person and what was important to him at that moment. The ring changed reality by changing things important for a person in the opposite direction. For example, if his small room was important to a poor man, then it became a huge palace and so on.

In the case of Ben, who always thought it was important that he was strong, wealthy and confident. He was proud that he was American and that he was living in the best time for the country, as well as the fact that he was a man, and most importantly, single.

The ring turned all his important things to him in the opposite direction. Natasha Petrova was the complete opposite of Ben. A passive submissive woman who was married to a drunkard, whose marriage she valued. She lived in one of the worst times for Russia, when poverty bordered on banditry and political arbitrariness in the country ... 

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Of course, Ben did not immediately realize everything about his new position. Even the information that he could forever so absurdly get stuck in the body of some Russian woman did not fit into his head. Therefore, after his quick panic passed and he realized that the ring did not work in the opposite direction, then taking advantage of the fact that the man continued to sleep, he simply searched the apartment in the hope of finding something else besides those passports.

All he managed to find was some money hidden in the linen closet and that's it. It was a really poor apartment even by 1995 standards in Russia. According to her passport, Natasha was as 25 years old as Ben, but everything else ... Just the thought that he would have to spend some time in this woman's body and perhaps even pretend to be Ben made it sick.

Finally taking off this hated nightgown, he rummaged in the closet in search of some more suitable clothes. The men's clothes of Ivan, Natasha's husband, did not fit Ben because of the size. In his real body, these clothes would have been small for him, but in their current position they were definitely much larger than him. So he had to find some of Natasha's things and how glad he was that he found these tight jeans here, which were the same size as his new ass

Having looked at the sleeping man for the last time, Ben looked into his reflection cursing how his boobs were trembling and with contempt looked at the bra continued to dress, believing that he was leaving this apartment forever. He had no idea how much money was in his pockets right now, but that was all he could find.

The thought that he really was in Russia seemed impossible. Although all this was impossible if you think about it. But he was very upset when he went out into the streets of this city. Dirt, debris and a strong wind with a little cold rain darkened his consciousness and he became more and more convinced that he was somewhere in Russia. Especially after he saw a lot of old cars and signs in Russian, which he could now read.

The thought that he had forgotten English Ben once again began to lose his mind, but nevertheless went to look for the American embassy ... Asking a girl passing from his entrance how to get to the American embassy

- Are you a fool or what? Natasha, has your Ivan completely fucked your brains out? We are in Perm, ay! What is the American Embassy ?! Haha. You would have asked how to get to the White House!

The girl seemed to know Ben ... or rather Natasha, but Ben did not find out anything. In his head at that moment there was a million thoughts and the fact that there is no embassy in this city alarmed him and he only continued to spread

- And the phone? What is your phone number? Can you give me a call?

- What? Neighbor, what are you talking about? What it is? We do not have many ordinary telephones, and not everyone has them in the apartment. But cell phones. Is it so huge with a big antenna? God are you all right?

Coming closer and putting her hand on Ben's forehead, the girl clicked her tongue saying that everything is fine, then she quickly left saying "bye" 

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That day Ben, in a fit of emotion, threw away this fucking ring because of which he was in that position ... And of course then he regretted it for a very, very long time. But in the evening, only rage because of the stupid situation in which he found himself forced him to do this rash act.

Trying to stay calm, however, Ben did this in his own way. He is used to getting everything and immediately using his father's money and often his physical strength. But on that first day, just going out into the street, he not only experienced shock and discomfort from the body in which he was, but he also received smiles from this neighbor, who called him "stupid" and somehow. Of course, Anna was just joking with her friend and did not even think of offending Natasha with her joke.

Ben remembered this and went on to explore this strange city. Asking passers-by about the embassy,

he found out that the girl was not joking and that he really was not there. Therefore, at the nearest train station, which did not even resemble a train station, but resembled some kind of crumbling house, Ben tried to buy a ticket to Moscow ... But even with that, difficulties arose.

Showing money to the cashier and saying that he needed to go to Moscow, Ben did not notice how the person saw it and remembered it. The cashier could not do anything - there were no tickets for that day and were only for the train a few days later. Therefore, with a sad face, Ben left the station building and ran into those bandits ...

In this weak body, it was difficult to resist them and while trying to escape, they had already taken the money from him, hitting him painfully in the face. None of the passers-by did anything and everyone just looked at it, and the hope for the police was meaningless because it simply wasn’t there.

At that moment Ben threw out that ring, bursting into tears from despair from the realization that all this was real, that he was indeed now in the body of some Russian woman in a remote city of Russia in 1995. He was never able to call or somehow tell his father about it. And even if this were possible, he understood that vryatli would be able to convince him that he was his son, who had not yet been born

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When Ivan found out that Natasha had lost all their savings, he was very very angry with his wife. Not only was she acting weird and saying some nonsense about being a rich guy from america from 2021, but she lost all of their savings! It was a sheer nightmare! He did not restrain his emotions and, despite her resistance, beat her in a drunken stupor. It was not in the order of things for Ivan, usually he did not beat women, it was only in exceptional cases, like that one. He needed to "return her mind." 

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Nevertheless, Natasha did not become the same as before. She was no longer such a submissive and tolerant wife, and therefore she and Ivan had more and more quarrels. Yes, she soon stopped talking that nonsense about being a guy from 2021, but she changed and everyone noticed it. Especially Ivan, who tried his best to return the "old" Natasha, abusing strength and shouting. And often it really helped. At least so it seemed to Ivan.

Often, after beatings and quarrels, Natasha became good. She did housework and even tried to have sex with him, although it still looked just as fake. She was not a great sexual partner before that incident with money and her delirium that she was a guy, but then she became completely frigid and with disgust perceived even the slightest advances of Ivan. In the beginning, she refused at all, but when finally it happened to them, Ivan generally thought that it was disgusting to her.

The fact that she forgot how to cook and did not suit Ivan at all. Although she tried and it was obvious, Ivan did not seem to notice this on purpose. He missed the "old" Natasha, who was a good housewife and loved him. He had no idea what had become of her and even sometimes tried to apologize in the hope that it would somehow help. But Natasha only became more masculine again and gave herself up to him more at these moments, so it was more effective to arrange these scandals for her, after which she, at least for a while, but became a normal wife and this more or less worn out Ivan

Natasha's passion for men's clothing worried not only Ivan. Her colleagues at work noticed this all at once. You can recall that evening when, after several quarrels with her husband and conversations with her friends, Natasha all agreed to help her friends in her wardrobe. They arranged a bachelorette party without husbands, persuading Ivan to let her go for that evening.

How strange Natasha behaved then. It seemed that that black tight-fitting short dress that she used to adore was now something humiliating to her. She barely kept herself in boots with small heels and often straightened her black and red blouse. These were her old things and she once loved to wear them, but now it was like a stranger to her.

No one knew that everything inside Natasha was raging that evening from endless humiliation and shame. In her thoughts, she still hoped that all this was only temporary and would end soon, despite all the facts that she was Natasha Petrova, a Russian woman from Perm in 1995, and not some kind of fictional Ben Stevenson rich spoiled son American millionaire from 2021.