Easy way to quit smoking like slut (Patreon)

- Po velnių... O kur aš dabar, po velnių? (Fuck... And where the hell am I now?)

Charlie said, exhaling cigarette smoke and looking around, noticing that he was speaking somehow strangely. And it wasn't just that his voice was higher. It was obvious and he even expected it. No, he sounded different - his words seemed to sound different. It was as if he was speaking a different language, although he perfectly understood everything he was saying.

Although the fact that Charlie spoke in a different language and in an obviously female voice bothered him, he was partly prepared for it. But what he didn’t like was that he had no idea how long he was stuck here this time. He knew that smoking a cigarette would take him somewhere now. This has already happened several times.

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It all started after Charlie went to see a strange gypsy woman. She insisted that she had a way to get Charlie to quit smoking. And saying something in an incomprehensible language, she laughed and left. Charlie remained perplexed and the first thing he did was decide to smoke. And this was the first time he understood what the fortune teller meant.

After smoking for the first time, Charlie noticed that he had changed. His penis disappeared and his body became leaner and weaker. But everything else remained the same - his clothes and even his hairstyle. This was noticeable only to him. Everyone else around was convinced that Charlie had always been Charlotte's girl. Even his wife thought so. Within an hour, Charlie truly seemed to have entered an alternate reality in which he was a girl in a lesbian relationship. But an hour later everything came back.

Warily lighting a second cigarette, Charlie already knew what effect was possible, but was not sure. And having decided to check, he only became convinced that he did not need to do this. Now everything was only worse. His masculine clothes were replaced by the feminine clothes of a housewife. He was still in a lesbian relationship and even had the same job as before. However, after the second cigarette, he stayed in this life longer, almost a day, and became convinced that this was not suitable for him.

This happened several more times and each time the reality in which Charlie found himself turned out to be worse for him and the time he spent in this life was longer and longer each time. The last time was almost two years ago, then Charlie found himself in the role of a married housewife with a tyrant husband and was forced to live like Charlotte for almost a week!

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Now Charlie was really surprised. He didn't recognize any of the buildings. Everything around told him that he was in another country. Or... or in some alternate reality.

But everything turned out to be much more prosaic when Charlie found out that he was now stuck here as Caroline Paulus - a Lithuanian prostitute in a small town in Lithuania, Siauliai, with a population of about 100 thousand inhabitants.

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Charlie didn't think that a year after he hadn't smoked for two whole years, the magic would still work! After all, he actually quit smoking. However, I was mentally prepared for this. Perhaps this was partly even a conscious action to escape from the monotony of everyday work and find myself in the role of an ordinary housewife who does not decide anything...

But to end up as a whore in Lithuania! It was already too much! It was difficult for him to imagine how he could live like this even for a week. But still, he understood that most likely it would be longer and in his head he built a period of about two weeks, trying to find something positive in this and telling himself that this was just a “vacation”.

Even from his past changes and the lives in which he found himself, Charlie knew some of the features of these changes. He knew that he could not influence his inner instincts very much, as he called it. While still Charlotte, just an ordinary woman with the same job as Charlie, he noticed that it was difficult for him to influence the taste preferences of the wardrobe he wore. And he did feel relief and some joy when he wore feminine things from his life as Charlotte. But he could still control it, although he experienced internal discomfort in this case.

He wasn't going to do Caroline's job! This was already too much for him! Although he slept with a man while Charlotte was a housewife, it was actually an alternative version of his wife and him... he was still really interested in knowing what kind of sex would be on the other side. But fucking strangers as a whore!? No! This was already too much!

But after a week, Charlie was still living as Caroline. And everything got worse when her pimp began to demand money from her, which Charlie didn’t have because he didn’t work that week, barely restraining his inner desire to go to this job... He had a hard time internally accepting the fact that he likes whores clothes and short skirts, but going and doing Caroline's work... that was definitely not what he wanted to remember from this cigarette trip

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Charlie's attempts that day when the pimp called to find a normal regular job ended in nothing. Unfortunately, because it was a small town, everyone in the town knew Caroline as a whore and didn't trust her. It was impossible to get a job even as a waitress or just a cleaner. At least here in this city.

And Charlie, under the threats of Caroline's pimp, had to start working as a whore...

Reluctantly looking at the unfamiliar man who hungrily looked at his body and female breasts, Charlie cursed the moment when he went to the fortune teller and asked her to help him with his nicotine addiction. It was terribly humiliating. All this and this whole situation. He couldn't do anything and felt like he was trapped.

He swore to himself that as soon as he was in his body, he would find this gypsy and make her change everything! Remove this curse from him! Or he will make this gypsy regret that she ever decided to cast such a strange spell on him! What the heck? Why the hell was he forced to sleep like a whore with some men?! And even in another country, which I had no idea about until just recently?

And if it was only sex? Even that very first client asked to start with oral sex and, despite all Charlie’s protests, Caroline won this time. Caroline's personality, yearning for sexual pleasures during the week, literally made Charlie smile at the moment when the stranger himself asked to start with this.

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Time passed. Charlie still continued to work like Caroline and even at some moments caught himself thinking that this was his real life, but after a few fractions of a second he realized that this was just another compelling desire from Caroline.

After another week, and even a month, Charlie's life did not change. He did not return to his own body of an American man, remaining a Lithuanian whore and continuing to perform this humiliating work for him, increasing the number of cigarettes he smoked every day more and more, explaining this to himself by stress.