Transfer in Caracas - part 3 (Patreon)

Valera Vennedez Torres Adreina, 29, who lives under a fake name, Gabriella Gonzalez, in Caracas, Venezuela, on false papers. Yes, now it was Charlie's life, which he watered along with her huge boobs, vagina and slutty reputation as a popular whore in this Venezuelan capital.

To say that the situation was terrible is to say nothing. Everything was very bad in Charlie's head. It was impossible to come to terms with the fact that now it was his, or rather to speak her life and live like Gabriella, or rather Valera.

But facts remained facts. It was now his body, his boobs, and he could not even somehow prove that it was not so, because all the documents and even photographs of Gabriella / Valera had his face.

After searching the Internet later, he only became more convinced that this was not some kind of fraud, because when he found himself, he saw a feminine face on Charlie's muscular former body. Everywhere was the same. Despite the fact that he still remembered and knew everything from his ordinary life and knew absolutely nothing from the life of Gabriella / Valera, it was absolutely clear that no one would ever believe in these insanities that were a reality that suddenly overtook Charlie.

He certainly wasn't going to live like Gabriella, and he certainly wasn't going to do her job. And Carlos was incredibly happy about this - a man who had once been Valera's best friend and now became Charlie's best friend, who received her life and body.

It was only thanks to Carlos that Charlie was able to get a normal job. Although for a former bodybuilder who had a very good financial income and was used to living a completely different life, the new job still seemed humiliating and terrible, just like this body.

The reputation of the rascal Gabriella now constantly haunted Charlie and he now and then ran into her former clients on the street and even at a new job. Although he dressed as modestly as possible, nevertheless every now and then he felt how someone's hand of another stranger who considered him Gabriella would slap or grab him by the ass. Someone even tried to have sex with him in back alleys, but you can say thanks to the fact that Charlie knew the basic techniques of self-defense and even in this weak body he could do something to protect himself and run away, feeling his boobs bouncing up and down, then down, along with his manhood inside, found himself at the bottom. This was especially acute at the moments when he still had to wear these sexy outfits due to the requirements of the employer in the nightclub.