I hate him (Patreon)

On Friday evening, sitting after a hard day at work, Brad silently watched TV, not really going into what was happening on the screen.

- Fucking Jack... I hate him...

Brad's lips whispered, periodically feeling the neck of a beer bottle from which the intoxicating moisture of alcohol entered his body. Jack gave Brad a demonstrative thrashing in front of other employees today, for which, of course, Brad was not grateful to him. Moreover, he knew that he was not to blame for the problem that happened - it was just a coincidence.

And Jack wasn't even his boss! He was just actually his colleague - the same sales manager. However, Jack has always been distinguished from the whole crowd of people by one important nuance - he was the son of one of the top managers of the company. And this nuance allowed everyone to treat him with respect and fear. In addition, everyone wanted to have this successful young man as a friend.

- I really wish that i could fuck... (hiccups) ... his... (hiccups)... that i could fucked up his life!!!

From anger, throwing aside the still unfinished bottle of beer, Brad shouted in displeasure. After a moment of hesitation and realizing that he wanted more, Brad glanced a little at the fragments from the broken bottle and the beer that had spread on the walls and floor, which only angered him even more. But the soul demanded more alcohol, and heading into the kitchen to the refrigerator, Brad heard quiet, barely audible sounds of music.

- Fucking neighbors... oh... my... god!

Everything happened very quickly and quickly. The barely audible music that Brad mistook for the sounds of his neighbors was getting louder every second, but his exclamation was more likely directed to the changes around. Every few seconds there were strange flashes after which Brad realized that something had changed.

At first, he felt strange sensations in the chest area under his T-shirt and the touch of long hair. With the next flash, already strange unusual sensations from the fact that his body was suddenly covered with something dense and feelings from the pressure of something in his ass ... some tight straps.

Finally, when it was all over, Brad realized that he was in some kind of club. Very loud music made it difficult to concentrate, but looking down, Brad was stunned when he saw the neckline with female breasts, noticing how long hair barely covered the view

Without having time to come to his senses, Brad felt someone squeezing his ass with one hand, and with the other presses him to himself, and for some reason at that moment he felt a very strong new sensation and warmth between his legs, which spread throughout his body in some kind of wave. A second later, Brad realized that it was Jack when he heard a familiar voice speaking loudly in his ear.

- Baby, I fucking want to fuck you right now!