Mistake came out (Patreon)

Ben rode in the back seat of his limousine and sipped his whiskey thinking about how well things must turn out for him now. Unexpectedly for him, the car stopped and some strangers abruptly opened the door. Everything happened quickly and within seconds Ben was already unconscious.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ben realized that he was in some kind of empty room and was in an extremely uncomfortable position. Having tried to stand up, he immediately found himself in this position again, because his hands were tightly clenched by some kind of metal handcuffs and he could not even spread his hands apart, since they were tied to a metal belt.

- What...

Ben said slowly, not expecting to hear a high female voice instead of his male bass. He felt the cold from the metal and the hollow with his whole body, and in an instant he realized that he was naked. But that was not all. His body! It wasn't his body! Somehow he had lost all his muscles and male parts and now felt a strange weight in his chest and the touch of long hair.

Trying to get up again, Ben realized that his legs were tightly restrained by metal things, and there was a leather collar around his neck. In an instant, he understood everything and shouted to the man in a white coat who was looking at all this, indignant at what these people had done to him.

Despite all the efforts of Ben, it was difficult to prove to the managers that they had mixed everything up. It was so ironic and at the same time true that to an outside observer, if such a person were found, it would seem like the highest measure of justice.

- You idiots! You've got it all mixed up! Heck! I am a customer! You should have changed Greg Rogers! What the heck!?

- Shut up! You haven't realized yet that you're nobody now! You are just our property! You will be an obedient bitch!

And that was just the beginning. Ben did not know what was ahead and was sure that he could prove them wrong. However, he did not fully understand his situation. He knew what the agency was doing with people from secret sources and ordered to make an obedient slave out of his competitor, who would settle in his villa and do whatever Ben asked.

It really was just a glitch in the agency's computer program, in which the customer and the target were mixed up.