Daddy's Hot-tempered Doll (Patreon)

'It was a bad idea...' Leon thought bitterly as he stood next to big glass window, overlooking the city's nightscape. Lights of the night city flashed brightly against the dark background of night, reminding everyone here that they were at the top of the food chain, while small people and cars on the ground seemed like a toy models.

His plump lips were tightly clenched together as he looked at the reflection of his body in the window. He looked so unfamiliar in that fancy dress and makeup, making his feel awkward and embarrassed. But this was her own body, no matter how unfamiliar and foreign it might have seemed. If he'd only known that this weird body swap spell would work, he never would have decided to do it... especially with Lila, the girl he'd ordered here to his room as an escort.

But now he was in her body, while his real body with Lila was in his hotel room, where his friend suddenly came and Leon, in order not to blow up his reputation in front of him, went to the lounge in her body, because his friend thought that she is escort Lila. He just wanted to think and go back to his room.

"Are you enjoying yourself, sweetheart?" very familar voice sounded behind Leon and he immediately froze. The voice, it was so familiar and terrifying... it was...

"D-dad?" Lila whispered and swallowed hard, sloly turned her gaze up to face the man behind her. "I mean... Mister..." she quickly corrected herself and lowered her gaze to her high-heeled feet, not wanting to make the same mistake and look him in the face again, not even for a moment.

The man only chuckled and smiled slightly.

"Yeah, huh, you know what?" he suddenly said, "Call me dad if you want, no one would hear." he approached her closer, taking a hold of her hand. She instinctively wanted to pull away, but didn't. He gently kissed her hand, while her own fingers curled up in a fist. "Let's go somewhere else."

Lila looked back at the entrance door, biting her lower lip feeling taste of cherry lipstick. 'If he finds out that I am actually his son in this body, he will definitely disinherit me, he can't stand all this gender-change stuff.' She thought. 'I should go back to my body now, this is all getting crazy...'

The man's hand suddenly squeezed her ass and she tensed. "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes," he cooed, his gaze lingering on her exposed cleavage. She instinctively pulled away, her eyes narrowing with anger. "Get your hands off me," she hissed, her voice cold and hard.

Her father chuckled, unfazed. "There's that fiery temper I've missed." He moved in closer, and she could smell the whiskey on his breath. "Let me kiss those sexy lips." He suddenly grabbed her face roughly in both hands, smothering her mouth with a forceful kiss. Lila recoiled in disgust, her eyes wide with shock and rage. His stubble scraped against her smooth skin, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth.

"Mmmfphh! Stop! Mmmph!" she cried out, pushing him away with all her strength.

But her father only laughed, a predatory glint in his eyes. Her gaze narrowed, her fists clenched. "Don't you dare touch me, you son of a bitch," she said in a cold, hard voice, caused security guard to look at her in shock. She ignored them and pushed him away. "I said no. What part of that don't you understand?" she yelled.

Suddenly she saw two security guards approach them quickly. "Sir, is everything alright? Do we have a problem?" one of the guards asked, stepping closer to them. Lila's eyes widened with realization, and she immediately knew that she made a big mistake. "No, nothing is wrong, sorry," she said quickly and took a step back.

The security guards exchanged glances, then looked back at the man. "Sir? Is this woman bothering you?" one of them asked. He looked at the security guards, then at Lila, and sighed. "Actually, she is. Your hotel has the best escorts here, but this one is clearly not professional at all," he replied, sounding irritated and looking back at the guard.

"Sorry, sir. I understand. We'll escort her out immediately and make sure this never happens again." said the security guard and grabbed Lila's wrist. "Wait, no, it's not what you think! I can explain!" she yelled and tried to pull out her hand. But the guard was too strong for her. He grabbed her other wrist as well and began pulling her in the opposite direction of the hotel entrance.

"Lila, please calm down. You know it will be better this way." whispered to her ear one of the security guards, pulling her to the exit of the hotel. "Just walk out by yourself. Come tomorrow with a fresh mind, and we will talk. I'm sure everything is going to be okay and you will still have your job here. It was only one customer complaint, we have plenty of others."

"No, let go of me!" Lila protested, her voice trembling and rising to a panicked pitch. "I need to back to my room!"

"Your room, huh?" The guard smiled slightly, rolling his eyes. "You better go home and sleep it off, miss." He pushed her out of the back door of the hotel and closed it tightly.

She stumbled but caught her balance just before she would fall. It was cold and windy outside, and her skimpy dress didn't give any protection against the chill. But main thing she cared about right now wasn't coldness or dress. "Wait!" She knocked at the door but received no answer. 'Shit! Shit! Shit!' She thought in panic, leaning with her forehead against the door, still knocking desperately with her fists. 'This can't be happening... If everything is right now, I should make the exchange before 24 hours have passed.'

Lila quickly looked at her wrist where there was no watch as usual, but only smooth, thin arm with Lila's long, thin fingers, and swallowed nervously, leaned her forehead and realizing that most likely she's trapped like this forever now.