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Jumping abruptly out of bed and breathing heavily, Harry was finally glad that he had woken up from this strange nightmare and recognized the outlines of his apartment. Finally it was all over.

- Baby, something happened?

This voice was not familiar to Harry and at the same time from the touch of the stranger he turned his head in shock, feeling the strands of long hair touching his skin.

- W ... who are you?!

- I AM? Um ... I'm Mark

Looking alternately at this stranger and at his body below his head, feeling the straps of the bra on his shoulders and tight pantyhose below the short skirt, Harry still resisted the reality that was in front of his eyes

- No no no. It can't be! I can't be some chick! You ... who are you, what are you doing in my house?

- Um ... actually, this is my house.

- What?! You're crazy! I've always lived here! Get out from here

- Why the hell are you talking like that ?!

- LEAVE!

- No really. This is some kind of nonsense! Are you on drugs?

- Not! Not! Not! You are not real! This is all not true!

- God ... what a strange whore

- Fuck you! I don't ... No! This is all unreal! It's impossible!

Harry shouted, straining in a high female voice, holding himself alternately, now by the chest, now by the hair, now by the flat crotch.

...

In the "dream" from which Harry woke up so abruptly, he was also in his house. It was an ordinary, unremarkable evening, except that Harry decided to investigate an interesting trinket that he had once bought while traveling in Asia. Turning something, he was shocked when smoke came from there and a genie appeared in front of him. A real genie who makes wishes come true. At least it seemed so.

Thinking that this was a joke, Harry thought of a bottle of beer and it ended up in his hand. The genie did not say that there would be three wishes. He was obliged to fulfill only one wish, and realizing that Harry's first wish was stupid, he decided to pity him and allow him to make another one.

Dreaming of an ideal woman, Harry wished that a woman would appear in his life who loves him and will always be with him, and most importantly, that she be in his taste. Of course, the genie interpreted Harry's wish in his own way, watching first how Harry gradually turned into the woman of his dreams, and then snapping his fingers sent him here, to his own bed.

The genie did not like to rewrite reality, so he simply changed the fate of one of the whores from Harry's city by giving her a new body and Harry's life, giving Harry her life. Only a little had to change the line of events so that Maria, the former whore and now Mark, called Gwendoline, Harry's ex to her house for "fun" 

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