Not my body! (Patreon)

I’ve been in this body for several days now and I still don’t understand who this woman is, whose boobs I’m now feeling for the second day. And yet it all sucks. This policeman almost recognized me, or maybe even recognized me. If it weren’t for my dress with a huge neckline, he would definitely have suspected something.

And no wonder. I myself understand that I look like some kind of freak. If it weren't for the wig and makeup, I would still feel weird on the street. If you can call it strange, instead of the usual body of a 21-year-old guy, feeling breasts is the body of a woman who is obviously over 30, apparently.

And how is all this even possible? I don't see a single sign of surgery, no stitches around my neck, nothing to indicate that I went through a head exchange procedure. But that's how it was. I'm sure. Maybe it was aliens or some kind of genius psycho. But it was true.

They're already looking for me. Fuck. There, in the photo of the policeman, it is obvious that I have my photo and when he turned to me with the question “Miss, maybe you have seen this young man?” then obviously he didn’t do it just like that. He was watching me. He understood that the face in the photo and what he saw in front of him were the same thing. Damn it, I would love to tell the truth, but I understand how it would sound.

On the other hand... maybe I should go to the police station and get fingerprinted. I can tell them that I have amnesia and ask them to help me. I think it's possible. I no longer know any other options on how to find the owner of this body. I'm sure this woman is as scared as I am and I hope she didn't hurt my body.

We need to find it and then a lot will become clearer. Then we will continue our search together and figure out what’s going on.

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To be continued?