Deep undercover (Patreon)

Greg was angry. Very angry. And this, to put it mildly, was not at all what he planned when, with the help of a spell from a fortuneteller, he wanted to undercover a maniac who had been raping and kidnapping prostitutes in his city for several months.

As a real detective and a policeman, he could not look at how his superiors turn a blind eye to this, moreover, from a certain moment this matter became his personal, because his sister went missing ... Yes, he did not approve that she was engaged in prostitution, moreover, it had a bad effect on his reputation as a policeman, but nevertheless, this is his own blood and sister. Because of this fact, he was removed from this case and he began an independent investigation.

When Greg found this fortune-teller and out of desperation believed her and the rumors that she could do a lot, he came to her for advice. However, instead he got more! She said she couldn't tell him anything about the maniac and was sorry about what was happening to these poor girls, but she said she could do something else... After learning more about the drug that could turn Greg into a weak fragile sexy girl, at first he was skeptical about this, but then he realized that this was a real chance to find this freak!

Wearing uncomfortable tight clothes after his incredible transformation, inspired Greg went hunting, trying to walk normally in high heels and completely forgetting about Benjamin, a local pimp, who, as Greg now found out, received money from all the prostitutes of this city

Benjamin quickly found out that some new girl appeared in his area, who decided to "work" without his knowledge, and the perplexed Greg was quickly taken to Benjamin's secret "office".

- Okay, okay... let's really assume that you didn't know that you need to negotiate with me first...

Greg just looked angrily at this asshole, whom he could have jailed yesterday for such words and actions, but he understood that now he did not have his police powers and, moreover, did not even have any documents. After a short silence, Benjamin looked up at Greg.

- So... today, honey, I think you will get off with a blo**ob, but if I don't like it, then you will regret that you even went to "work" without notifying me.

Greg wasn't even going to do any "work" and certainly didn't plan to go that deep undercover.

- What? It's your job. Consider it just "payment" for today! Stop looking at me like that! (Finally Benjamin freaked out) Won't you suck!? Fuck! OK. As I understand it, you have no documents and you don’t want to say where you live. So I can easily send you somewhere... well, let's say Mexico. Do you like it better than just giving a great blo**ob?

How angry Greg was and how sorry that the potion of "reverse" transformation was now in a small bag that lay next to Benjamin on the table and which this pimp bastard had taken from him.