UFO head swap (Patreon)

- Shoot oop Mike! You might believe me! I am-a me! I'm-a Jake Coopoi-a! And aliens arrre rrreal-a!

- Damn it, do you realize how crazy you sound?!

Despite all Mike's beliefs, his best friend could not believe that some woman with Jake's face claimed that she was him.

How could you believe it? Jake has always been a beefy athletic guy with a mountain of muscle and a height of almost two meters. And this chick was almost a head shorter than Mike, although Mike himself was shorter than Jake. Yes, and this is not even the main thing. This girl was so weak and thin that all this seemed impossible. If she were really Jake, then how to explain such a drastic change in the body?

Smiling, Mike imagined that Jake was putting on the clothes of this woman on his male athletic body, putting on a wig and a bra, and it looked so ridiculous and funny in his imagination that he could not help laughing

- Why arrre you laughing like a orrrse?!

Jake squeaked with his new high voice, which he received with this body and which he already hated.

- Do you know that you speak with an accent? I don't know how, but it's very funny.

- Foock you! Bet-toi elp me!

- Italian! You're a fucking Italian! That's exactly what Donna said! And What other expressions from such a beautiful lady, even though with John's face, haha. Are you his sister? Twin sister? Twin sister from Italy!? Ahaha

- Foocking tits-a, foocking body, foocking aliens-a!

Not paying attention, the former bodybuilder began to touch his new body parts, not knowing what to do now and how to be.

He perfectly understood that all this was true and remembered how the aliens in some chamber exchanged heads between him and this heifer, and then he woke up already in the vicinity of his city in this body and in these clothes, having no idea what to do next and how to be.

...

Unable to bear this useless conversation, Jake decided to go to the toilet and take a closer look at himself. Not really wanting to do this because of a slight fear that he would see a real female body there, he nevertheless took off these uncomfortable women's outfits, with difficulty overcoming the fasteners of her bra.

With difficulty believing his gaze, he stared at the breasts, which were already hateful to him and which were now part of his body. Although he had seen himself in the reflection before, he did not want to do it again and mostly it was only short glances that made him uneasy.

Now, watching in the reflection of a thin, weak female figure with small breasts, Jake realized that all this was too real to be false.

"Scar... there should be a scar here"

Examining his neck, Jake touched his smooth, feminine skin with his small hands, feeling his loose hair touch his shoulders and back. It was impossible, but there were no traces of the head transplant. But he definitely remembered himself, and it wasn't crazy!

- What are you doing here ... olya-la-la, yes, you are already ready, baby!

Suddenly, Mike's voice was heard behind Jake, who shamelessly burst into the toilet, just following his curious and of course did not expect to see such a beautiful picture here.

- Shoot de foocking doorrr-a!

Jake squeaked in an Italian accent, trying to be serious, but it looked like a hysterical scream of a weak chick.

- Of course, of course, I understand.

Pretending to understand everything, Mike closed the door, left alone with an unfamiliar naked woman who had suddenly appeared in his life. In addition, Mike was a little drunk and strong enough to take this girl by force, but still he hoped for reciprocity and gratitude for sheltering this uncommon strange girl. Therefore, without a drop of doubt, he went towards the naked beauty, albeit with a face similar to Jake. He didn't care, the nail was doing its job and Mike could already feel the erection between his legs.

...

- What de el-l arrre you doing-a, you idiot-a?! Do you want to fuck me?! I'm a foocking gooy! Arrre you ano idiot orrr gay?!

Lying on the bed as undressed as in the toilet, Jake tried to somehow begin to control the situation. But it was difficult to do, one might say impossible. Mike, as soon as he saw Jake in this form, lightly, like some kind of fluff, pressed him against the wall and began to touch the tender, sensitive nipples, Mike's new body, and then just as easily threw him over his shoulder and brought him into this dirty, smelly bedroom, in which it smelled as disgusting as the rest of Mike's apartment.

Of course, what else can we do? And if I'm gay, then you get it too, haha, although it's probably not a very good joke, baby.

Mike continued to undress as if nothing had happened. But as soon as Jake saw the excited cock, it already crossed all boundaries.

Trying to push away and run away from here, Jake felt fear for the first time in his life. Fear of Mike! It seemed impossible, but it was! Mike, one of his best friends and one of those whom he could easily beat at any opportunity, was now powerful and stronger than him at times.

And despite all his attempts to somehow stop the process, soon Jake already felt Mike's cock inside his vagina, and experienced a lot of strange new emotions, including excitement and fear and hatred and humiliation. This bouquet of feelings overshadowed his consciousness and at some point the resistance came to naught.

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- Too expensive?! Foock you and soock yourrr own dick if you don't ave money!

Angrily uttered one of the new prostitutes, who for some reason called herself the male name Jake, but her pimp insistently asked her very convincingly not to say this, but to call herself Juliet.

She hated her job and her new name. If she could, she would earn some other way. But... what's a single, undocumented girl to do in a city where everyone thinks she's crazy, thinks she's a guy, and has a very strong Italian accent?

Yes, in fact, a lot, if John had a smarter and smarter head. But all his life he was accustomed to devote more attention to his body and strength. In his life, there were few reasons to turn on the brain and think about how life works from a different angle, for other people. In addition, his parents were very wealthy and he had enough money for everything.

And after that alien incident, and especially after he ran away in shock, scared, angry and in a terrible mood from his former friend Mike. After that, things just got worse and worse. All his acquaintances did not recognize him and even his own family could not believe some stranger with an Italian accent that she was actually their son!

Although she was almost a complete copy of his face, but they could not just get rid of her and called the police. And there things got even worse when it turned out that she had no documents. Perhaps she could say "thank you" to the corrupt cops and the fact that she was left here in the care of one of the local pimps. At least she could move freely around the city.

But it was all too difficult for her, even weeks after work. As it was now, it was humiliating for her to dress in these clothes that her pimp gave her and pretend that she was working at will, so from time to time, she allowed herself to be rude to potential clients. And of course, this only made her situation worse later and she had to adapt, but inside she still remembered who she was and who she became because of some "impossible" according to other people aliens and a head transplant!