Skeptic CEO Ryan (Patreon)

Ryan was still skeptical as he peered at the outlines of the village buildings and the passers-by in medieval peasant attire. But he still understood that something strange had really happened to him - perhaps it was just a real hallucia, tests of a virtual reality device, or just a strange all-too-real dream.

But everything really felt and looked real. He literally now felt under the clothes of the peasant woman a strange, unusual weight in the chest area, which it was impossible to ignore and which seemed completely real when Ryan looked down, as well as the touch of long disheveled hair, the curls of which slipped from under the handkerchief on his head . The whole look and feel of him told Ryan that he really was a woman now. And judging by the surroundings and his clothes - a peasant woman in some medieval village, although he understood that this was impossible. People can't just change gender and even more so travel through time. And even if it was real, Ryan was 100% sure that this was some kind of well-staged script and scenery, and they put on these ridiculous clothes and glued an imitation of a female breast, although in the same strange way he did not feel his a member between the legs, but explained it to himself in the same way and already made plans in his head for revenge on those who did all this to him.

That is why he built various guesses, peering into the environment and trying to find signs of the unreality of everything that happens. Or at least something, perhaps the fence of this location, behind which would be the real world of the 21st century, but in the distance only the outlines of wheat fields and forests were visible.

But, unfortunately for Ryan, it was all real, even though he didn't acknowledge it in his head right now. Everything around was real - and this village, and people, and even time. Now he was no longer a powerful CEO of a 21st century corporation, but a medieval peasant woman and farmer's wife in the 16th century.

Yes, Ryan still has a lot to learn about his new life after meeting that old witch in his office who sprinkled him with a strange powder and after that he ended up here - in the middle of a 16th century village street, in this ridiculous female peasant outfit, noticing for the first time new sensations from clothes and his female breasts.

But for now, Ryan just thought that all this was just something strange, unreal, impossible, realizing every minute that this was not so until in the end he was almost run over by a knight of the queen's guard passing by on a horse, shortly thereafter he was finally found by his husband who has lost his wife and at once showed Ryan his new place here, when Ryan for the first time in his life in public felt what humiliation is.

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Some time later

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The peasant men were talking loudly and laughing among themselves, celebrating the autumn final holiday, which means the final harvest. Every now and then laughter was heard in the courtyard amidst the peasants' conversation about the various features of the inhabitants of their village.

- Raelin! Bring me food! Hey! Woman! Can you hear me?! Or from you it is necessary to knock out this nonsense again?!

Cooking for all this cattle, according to Ryan, he turned his head towards the voice of Talbot, which was disgusting for him, and only once again grimaced his displeased face. However, he perfectly understood that this was the only thing he could do now against the will of his husband. 

Trying to pretend not to hear him, Ryan continued to do his "feminine" chores of cooking and especially cleaning, which it was better to start doing now, because there was no point in waiting until the fun of this man was over. And in any case, something had to be done, because otherwise there would be questions about why "Raelin" is resting, because there are "a lot of things to do" on the farm. 

After all, Ryan did even this humiliatingly bright make-up with the help of medieval means because of the impossibility of arguing with an authoritative husband, because on this holiday the wife "should be beautiful, otherwise the gods will not understand this and next year they will not give a good fight."

Yes, it's been long enough for Ryan to realize that he has no idea how to reclaim his past life and learn a lot about his new life as Raelin.

Damn it, how he hated his new name, which literally means "sheep", and especially when it came from the lips of that stupid medieval peasant jerk Talbot, who, as Ryan thought, was the dumbest idiot of all the people he had ever known. or met. Even the fact of having breasts and the fact that he had to live and work like a peasant woman did not anger him as much as the moments when Talbot said aloud "Raelin"

And you can imagine how much Ryan went through while trying to understand anything at all at the same time that every new day from the moment he got here, he received new information about himself. Starting from the first day when he first met this boorish Talbot, who was sure from the very beginning that Ryan was his wife Raelin, and continuing to learn more and more every day.

Ryan had long accepted this fact and for many moments tried to pretend to "just forget" it when his children, husband and other peasants told him the facts about Raelin, who they said was always "windy" and always forgot who she was. Even the fact that Ryan said that he was a man from the future did not surprise anyone - after all, Raelyn always loved to fantasize and even once told everyone this!

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Still, when you think about it, Raelin's life wasn't as bad as Ryan thought. But her life was very different from the life that Ryan used to lead. All business plans, big money, comfortable housing, and even his male body were taken away from him in an instant by an old sorceress, whom he once in his life, like Ryan, managed to upset. He often thought about this when he was already trying to adapt to life as Raelin, which seemed to him impossible even in his head.

However, as time went on, even the massive breasts that so hatefully and humiliatingly reminded Ryan of his new place became familiar. Housework, getting up early, taking care of children - time flew by unnoticed. And it even began to give pleasure to the desperate Ryan, who prayed every day that all this would end. Worse were the nights and evenings when Ryan came to bed and had to share a bed with that smelly fat Talbot, and it was good if Talbot was drunk, because at these moments he was fast asleep.

But usually it was the opposite and Talbot demanded sex, and in the weak female body that Ryan received, it was difficult to resist this impudent. In addition, at this time, even if the woman resisted, then to whom could she go to complain? After all, it was her husband, who, by law, had the right to spend nights with her. No, there was no way out, and it was easier not to resist

This morning Ryan woke up as usual, early. But something was strange. For some reason Talbot wasn't there, and although this pleased Rine, he nevertheless noted this strange fact inside as he began to pull himself together and braid his long hair. Until some strange sound distracted his attention and Ryan listened, smelling burning and screaming in the distance.

"And what is there again? Will this damned village finally burn down" - a strange thought visited Ryan, rather from despair and from the weariness of life like Raelin. He inhaled deeply, feeling his already large chest rise up, and before he could think it through, he heard a sharp sound from the opening of the door to the house.

- Yeah! Here is a find!

A sudden unfamiliar male voice spoke right from the doorway, looking greedily at Ryan. A man with a sword in his hands with red spots on his face clearly did not inspire any confidence, and at that moment Ryan realized for the first time in all the time spent here as Raelin that he was afraid, and, opening his eyes, he also thought for the first time that he would like to be here Talbot

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Throwing the sword aside, the stranger greedily, sticking out his tongue, stared at Ryan, slowly moving his eyes up and down, examining all the bulges of Ryan, who at that moment was ready to fall on the spot. Although he had known that feeling before, when his new role as a wife forced him to have sex with Talbot, it was much more intense now. Fear seemed to have consumed Ryan at that moment, and for the first time in a long time, he could not even utter a word, frozen and watching the stranger slowly approach.

It was a terrible and terrible sight that seemed to be happening not with Ryan, but just like in some kind of nightmare. Before he knew it, Ryan was already lying on the bed with his underwear off, feeling only heavy breasts weighing heavily on his chest.

It was already too late to resist, but it was at that moment that he had strength from somewhere and he hit the stranger in the face, which seemed to only provoke him.

A loud noise in his head seemed to absorb all sounds, but at some point Ryan distinctly heard a dull loud sound and felt that the movements in the vagina had stopped. It was Talbot, who struck from the back of the bandit, with a gang of which the local men had already almost sorted out.

- You!? ...my wife! Son of a bitch!

The terrible spectacle of instant revenge for what had happened suddenly delighted Ryan, and for the first time since Raelin, Ryan felt a pleasant feeling towards Talbot interceding for him. Yes, the bandit defame Raelin, but still everything could have ended much worse. Ryan almost immediately remembered what he tried not to think about, namely that at that time he could, as it turned out, be so easily kidnapped and sold into slavery or ... He didn’t even want to think about it, but now it became almost real and if not for Talbot

- Sorry, Raelin, I came late! This bastard!

Having finally finished, Talbot said looking at Ryan, who covered himself with a blanket and for the first time inwardly experiencing a strange desire to throw himself into the arms of Talbot, who until a few minutes ago was so hated by Ryan.

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Spring was already coming to an end, and on the eve of summer, the sun shone in the edges of the village of Raelin almost every day, sometimes alternating this weather with rain. As if by order from the gods, the weather was perfect for the coming harvest.

- You see, Raelin! I told you then that it is important to be beautiful on harvest day! And then you got angry!

Raelin, passing by Talbot, only once again smiled at her husband's joke, appreciating his humor at its true worth. Now it didn't matter so much to her that Talbot was a stupid redneck - he was a good guy and a husband and that was the most important thing.

She recalled with a smile last autumn, when she perceived him so badly and refused to fulfill her role as a wife. After all, it is important, and especially important, that a wife be obedient and support her husband, her breadwinner and her protector. She will never forget the day when Talbot came to her rescue and saved that bandit who really, if everything went badly, could ruin her life very much.

Looking at her pregnant belly, she knew, or rather guessed, that she was pregnant from that very bandit. As Talbot had guessed it, but it was not customary in their family to talk about this incident. The fact was that it was on that day that Raelin really felt for the first time that same feeling of love that eventually burned in her heart for her husband.

She barely remembered her past life as Ryan anymore. In that life, everything was different. In that life, she was the same bandit who took away everything that was possible from people and deceived himself and others, explaining this with his influential position, money and, most importantly, the law, which Ryan also often violated, but thanks to money he got away with everything.

Now Raelin was even grateful to the old woman who had so radically changed her life. It was only now that she was truly happy.