From Biker badass to Polish prostitute - 2 (Patreon)

Part 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/from-biker-to-69084505

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Think Barry, think! This is fucking shit! Why the hell am I here? Why can't I say my real name and act like some stupid chick? What kind of place is it? Why didn't I argue with Charlie and after he told me to change, I didn't even argue and changed my clothes to... this?! Fuck! And why do I call Charlie Boris and we act like everything is normal?...

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Barry understood absolutely nothing, but he no longer paid attention to the fact that he easily speaks and understands Polish. It was for the moment less disturbing than anything else.

Crossing his arms over his chest, he tried to somehow maintain his courage, despite the fact that instead he only showed his new tits even more. The soft flesh of the breasts contracted and heaved, bringing a strange eerie sensation to Charlie. He still couldn't accept the fact that it was his body now, that all of his muscles and masculine strength had vanished in an instant after the wizard in the bar had cast that reality-altering spell.

And of course, at that moment, he was just trying to somehow resist this spell, because inside he was still that very jerk Barry, who devoted his whole life to being a cool biker and doing whatever he wants.

Unfortunately for him, that night at the bar, Barry ran into more than just a guy. In a normal situation, of course, Barry quickly beat up a stranger and got a small share of adrenaline and joy. But not at this time...

And of course, Barry still did not understand that his strange behavior was also the result of a spell, thanks to which all members of the Gray Wolves biker gang were now not in the USA, but in Poland.

Yes, they were still friends and still inside each of them remembered himself. But the spell was very strong and forced everyone to do their part. Charlie was now a pimp, and the other members of the gang became ordinary Polish hard workers working in low-paying jobs. And Barry, as the most arrogant and cocky, turned into a complete opposite, into a girl and made him a Polish prostitute

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Is he, is he finally coming back? And not alone? What are these male voices? Fuck, are John and Steven still in there!? Those are their voices, but why the hell do they look so weird too?

- A oto słodka Rodoslava! Ha, jesteś dziś super seksowna! Jesteś ozdobą naszej wycieczki, kochanie (Here comes sweet Rodoslava! Ha, you are super sexy today! You are the decoration of our outdoor trip, sweetie)

Fuck... again.. why... why am I smiling? Charlie, John, Steven, what the fuck?!

- cześć chłopaki (hello boys)

No, that's not what I wanted to say!

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Yes. Radoslava's photo session was really successful and there were many photos that Boris then posted on various sites to attract new clients to Radoslava.

Barry was in her body and in her life exactly at the moment of completing this photo shoot, in order to later go on a picnic with Boris's friends, inside of which was his friend Charlie. Charlie himself did not understand anything and, unlike Barry, found himself in a strange situation without the ability to control his behavior. He had no idea that inside this sexy girl was their permanent bully huge in size and strength Barry.

Only at the picnic did Charlie see the familiar faces of his friends from the Gray Wolves gang, but even there he realized that he continued to behave like a Polish pimp named Boris. Just like all his friends with familiar faces behaved quite differently.

It was an unforgettable evening and night in the company of mutual friends from the Gray Wolves gang. At some point, Charlie simply stopped trying to change something ... Probably it started after he drank a few liters of beer and when Radoslava, after serving two friends, sat on his knees and gently, with her gentle hands, climbed into him in your pants.

Yes. It was at that moment that Charlie finally let go of the situation. Alcohol and sexual arousal did their job. In the bushes, feeling how Radoslav gently touches Charlie's excited dick (or Boris? He didn't care at that moment) with his mouth, he only felt relaxation and pleasure.

Moreover, how could he know that inside Radoslava, furious and incomprehension of what was happening, with his dick in his mouth, was Barry, trying to resist, cursing everything and everyone, humiliated and angry, but nevertheless doing Radoslava's work and feeling everything.