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Stanley understood how ridiculous he now looked and, of course, he understood that it was better for him to smile now at these guys, with whom he had been together half an hour ago. Looking at the cheerful young people drinking alcoholic cocktails, Stanley tried not to panic, but there was a huge layer of emotions inside him, which he could hardly contain.

These guys are potential investors from Asia, for whose money he came. He, or rather his father, needed this money to save their huge multi-billion dollar company, and Stanley, as a faithful son and possible heir to the empire, was glad to go and prove to his father that he could do it.

But things didn't go according to plan.

...

- I don't care that you don't have busty heifers now! I need them! You must get them

- But Mr. Baker, we... we just don't have anyone

- Then I'll give you a complete fuck! You understand it! I am a powerful man and I promised these gentlemen that there would be sultry Asian busty chicks here.

Looking at the intimidated staff, Stanley was furious when he learned that in this institution there was not one of the women he described to his potential investors. Suddenly, in the silence, a cheerful voice of one of the girls was heard

- Then maybe you yourself will be this busty chick

- WHAT!? WHO SAID THAT!? I....

Stanley did not have time to finish and realized that all around him suddenly disappeared. He was literally alone in that room. His body began to hurt in all places. Burning in groin and chest, pain in all muscles. Something moved on his head. His transformation took place literally in a matter of seconds.

Finally, when it was all over, Stanley took a deep breath. Something very heavy was pulling his chest down and it seemed to all sensations that his clothes had changed. Looking down, Stanley felt the long hair touch his back and neck, but he was dumbfounded by something else. He had breasts - huge female breasts under some ridiculous pink girlish swimsuit with big bows. Because of the size of his chest, Stanley could not even see what was lower, but he felt that between his legs was now flat.

- What the heck?!

He spoke loudly and in a very feminine voice Stanley, but in response he only heard his own echo. His lips were swollen and seemed to tsali several times more. His whole body seemed alien to him, and with the new center of gravity, Stanley could barely keep his balance.

The door to the room unceremoniously opened and the manager, whom he had scolded a few minutes ago, looked at him angrily.

- Why are you standing here? Clients are waiting for you!

Stanley wanted to answer, and had already started, but suddenly he heard this voice again in his head, although there was only he and the manager in the room. This voice spoke only to him, and soon he clearly understood that he had to go and serve those men as well as possible in order to return everything back. He understood very well that if he did not do this, he could remain like that forever.