Tourism is a delicate matter (Patreon)

Karl looked closely at the guy who was in the company of his friends and who in a strange way looked very, very much like him. This strange guy had exactly the same figure and was dressed in the same way as Karl, the only thing that distinguished him from Karl was his face.

Carl did not even slow down for a second, holding a glass of beer in his hands, for which he went to the bar and was shocked when that guy gently and calmly hugged Melissa, Carl's girlfriend. But the strangest thing was that Melissa didn't mind

"What the heck?!" Carl's dissatisfied voice sounded inside looking at this all. Why the hell was some stranger dressed up as Carl and cheating on his girlfriend!? It was mind-boggling.

Already about to run towards the company of his friends and start sorting things out, and perhaps even beat this stranger, Karl suddenly felt someone squeeze his ass and grab a glass of beer from his hands.

- Oh, divine!

An unfamiliar male voice sounded right under Karl's ear and the hand of this stranger rose higher on his shoulder and pressed him to himself.

- What the heck?! What the!?

Carl tried to pull away from the tight embrace, but got the first shock from his voice and noticed that his hands were different! These were women's hands and fingers with a neat manicure. But this was only for a short time, for a matter of fractions of a second, Karl's attention was captured, because at the same moment he saw his body, looking down.

It was breasts! Women's larger boobs that were attached to his body and barely kept under an open swimsuit. It was immediately noticeable that this was not the body of a young girl, and age-related changes were visible from sagging breasts, which held well under a swimsuit.

For some reason, licking his lip, Carl felt the taste of lipstick when he tried to escape from the arms of a stranger who was finishing his beer in large sips!

- Yes that with you, Svetlana?!

...

- Yes, it's funny. I think this guy realized that something is wrong, haha!

- Damn it, Frank. I told you it's not a toy. This is a very powerful device and we need to check everything.

- What a bore you are. We check. We are doing it. Haha. You just look at them. This is so funny.

- The exchange of life and bodies ... yes, it's very funny. We need to change everything back.

Greg picked up the remote, but realized that he had no idea how to get everything back. Their mischief has just played a cruel joke with one and the people and he was very sorry that he decided to tell his joker friend about this device, a young student with a mature milf and, apparently, some kind of tourist.