Jackie need help (Patreon)

"Oh, look at my ass, cowboy!" Jake talk with a ridiculous squeaky voice, such a voice as only a man can project when he is drunk and trying to imitate a silly woman. "I am so stupid and defenseless! Brad! Brad! Look at me! Oh, Brad! Help me like you help Veronica last night!"

"Shut up, asshole!" Veronica says angrily. "He'll hear you!" She is standing next to Jake with her arms crossed, and her face is red. She's a little drunk, too, but not so drunk that she can't realize what is happening and what her brother mean. "Stop it! This isn't funny! Jake... Jake..."

"I'm not Jake!" Jake is drunk. He laughs and leans down to touch the stone, while his ass moves from side to side. "I'm a silly girl who needs help! Brad, look at me!" and at this moment bright flash lights the street like a flash from a camera, or light from bright lightning. Jake had a hard time keeping his balance and not falling down because of the sudden flash.

His consciousness was still under the influence of alcohol and it was difficult for him to understand what was happening, but something was happening and he knew it. Only when his vision began to return, he realized that everything around him had changed. It was like someone had switched a TV channel and all around him there were new colors and forms, the smell of the air, the sounds, and something was wrong with his body.

"Jackie-bitch! Jackie-bitch!" Jake hears a strange male voice from where his sister had just stood. "Oh, you're in trouble again, aren't you? You're so stupid, but I'm not. I know how to help you. Look, Jackie-bitch!" Jake turned to see Veronica, and saw a young man, no more than eighteen, with a camera and a grin on his face.

"Brad? What?" Jake was not yet fully aware of the situation, but when he heard his own voice, which sounded very high and a little like the voice of his sister, his hands flew to his chest, and then to his face. "What's going on?" his hands squeezing his new breast, while long, shiny hair is falling over his shoulder. "What the hell!" his eyes are wide, looking down at his legs in jeans that are too big for him.

"Oh yeah, baby, take off your pants and show me your cunt. I'll help you with your problems." Brad said. "You have a lot of problems, don't you? I heard how you begged for help."