Controlled housewife (Town) - 1 (Patreon)

The poor fellow Michael tried to understand his childhood consciousness that he was doing now. Everything that he now saw in front of him was true. He hardly believed that his body was transformed as a radical way and the fact that the woman was reflected, which embarrassed her rather big chest in his right hand was he.

It was a moment when, after waking out of the cryo-camera and first communication with a psychologist and a meeting person, he finally remained alone and the first thing began to explore the new body, which received the team's excellent work of the team from the project "TOWN" in which he was due to his mother.

The body and life in this experimental city, which he received was not at all what they expected when the papers signed. But because of its modesty and because of the confidence that adults are always right, Michael did not argue with smart people in white coats and business costumes, when suddenly he woke up in the body of an adult woman.

The mistake committed by the staff was discovered too late and, as usual, tried to hide and convince the poor boy that everything was planned initially. According to the initial plan, the only change he had to get is older, and his mother was supposed to be in some other family a teenage girl.

In this regard, Michael even liked that he would finally cease to receive the monitoring of the mother and would live separately, besides he would be older. And his mother was confident that everything would be okay, besides, it was a great way to establish and improve relations with her son, becoming younger and may even become a friend, and not just a mom.

While his mother was still in Cryo-camera Michael was already in his new house the edge of the ear listening to the instructions for his new life in this expert, but only feeling discomfort from the breast car rattling from the vibration, from the awkwardness from its appearance and the inconvenience of clothes from Tight skirts and blouses, which was now on it.

He just wanted to stay alone, so that all these smart adults would go to his mother to defend him. For some reason he was sure that she was waiting for him there, in this house in which he was now alone. But here it was empty. All adults went away, leaving him only paper on the coffee table with instructions and descriptions of what he had to do now. 

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Being a "good and obedient" boy, Michael followed the instructions of the scientists and, before they left, he injected an injection from a syringe with some substance right in front of them, not understanding why he was doing it. But here everything seemed strange to him, and the fact that he signed many papers without reading, but trusting adults was not as important as the very fact of feeling in a strange body. He only hoped that this would all end soon.

Michael was not long in his "house" alone after waking up and after being in this strange body and in this strange situation. While examining his new "assets" Michael felt a burning sensation in the area of ​​his face and did not associate this with the action of the substance from the syringe, which made his face age appropriate for his new body. Also, the moment he stood in the bathroom exploring his new "assets" the sound of the door opening and the sound of footsteps following it through the house caught his attention.

His first thought was that the scientists and attendants had forgotten something, although that was odd because they said goodbye to him leaving those papers on the coffee table that he still hadn't read. And he was even more surprised when the bathroom door opened and he saw a man dressed in jeans and a plaid shirt with unshaven bristles. In appearance, he could be given about 30-40 years old, but this was clearly not the look of a successful male businessman, rather it looked like some kind of redneck hard worker.

It seemed that the man was not surprised, but rather delighted when he saw the embarrassed Michael touching his unusually soft and sensitive boobs. The smile stretched across his unkempt face and the man stood studying Michael as if he were some kind of thing, and it was so unceremonious that even Michael, who yesterday, according to his recollections, was a 12-year-old boy, understood that it was so boorish stand and stare without even introducing yourself

- So that's what you are, Monica

Only the arrogant man said. Michael, trying awkwardly to hide his uncomfortable chest, only managed to utter

- I... I don't...

- Oh, don't. I'm not interested in who you were "before". You know the rules. Do you understand everything?

- What? Understand?

- Damn, what a stupid bitch they gave me! Ay! It's like an experiment and you're my "wife"! 

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