The photographer (Patreon)

- Just take pictures so that I turn out well! Otherwise I will kill you!

The photographer did not like being talked to like this, especially since he agreed to this job of photographing bodybuilder Mike, only because of the request of his friend, who very much asked him to take this job.

Smile, photographer, took out a key from his pocket and inserted it into the camera, slowly switching some buttons with your fingers and setting the settings

- What are you doing there?! How much longer can I stand like this? Do you take pictures at all?

Mike was obviously getting angrier and angrier, for some reason taking his anger out on the photographer. Suddenly, a flash of light from the camera lit up everything around and Mike began to notice that everything around began to change. The walls of the photo studio began to become more transparent and instead of them, old-style houses appeared, as if from some historical film.

Clothes began to appear on Mike's arms, but he was too surprised by the external changes around him and noticed too late that not only his clothes had changed, but his body had completely transformed. Instead of sports shorts, he wore an uncomfortable voluminous large skirt with a frame, and a corset was tightly pressed against the waist and in the chest area, making it difficult to breathe.

The hair lengthened and formed a kind of old women's hairstyle from the 19th century, so Mike did not notice it right away. But it was obvious that he was in a completely different place and even most likely in a different time. The changes in his body and clothes were obvious, but she noticed it only after, when she looked down and suddenly saw on herself this and a neckline with two female breasts.

Frightened and angry, Mike glanced at the place where the photographer should have been, but realized that there was only some other man, angrily looking at Mike from the carriage, waiting for the courtesan with Michaela to climb into him.