Undercover trap (Patreon)

'Ugh... damn hair! Become a spy, they said, it's so cool, Frank, you're the best,' she thought, trying to comb her hair into a ponytail so it wouldn't get in her face while she walked down the busy street '...you get to do the fun stuff. The women won't be able to resist you!'. She paused, looking down at her breasts and frowned. 'Yeah, real fucking great... these boobs definitely won't resist me, ha... ' She shook her head and laughed. She had to keep herself in check. 'Calm down, Frank, this is just a job, although it seems like they forgot about me! I was supposed to meet that bastard half an hour ago...'.

Suddenly she felt how someone gently squeezed her ass. "Hey, babe, want to have a little fun? My car is parked around the corner, you can suck me off...".

She turned around to face a man who looked at her with a lecherous grin.

"What? Fuck off," she snapped, glaring at the man, but then her heart rate picked up. It was Mark, her main target in this body swap mission. She tried to hide her smile and instead slapped him lightly. "I don't suck dick."

The man laughed loudly and smiled back. "I know why you are here. Spy for the Red Mane!"

"I'm not a spy for anyone!". She rolled her eyes at Mark, feigning shock at the mention of her fake company, "You are talking crazy... ".

"Shut up!" Mark snapped. "I know about body swapping and that you are not Pamela Matson... so let's go! If you don't want anyone to know that you are not really her... then do as I say. It's your call."

Pamela, or Frank, looked around at the people passing them. His gaze stopped at a couple that was now staring at them 'they are here, fuck! But why are they sitting there and not coming to my aid! After all, I am here to give them all the information I found while in the body of that bitch Pamela'. But they only nodded, confirming that 'Pamela' should go with Mark.

'This is fucked up', Frank thought. 'What are they planning, the mission was only to steal data from the mainframe computer at that stupid company where that bitch worked!'.

"Hey!" Frank's thoughts were interrupted by Mark, who took his wrist in his hands, "Stop daydreaming, Angela!"

"Who's Angela?" Frank asked in a surprised tone. 'Angela! He thinks I'm Angela - that stupid bitch who works at their rival company... Oh, wait, now I understand what is going on, they wanted that I could set her up... but for that, I should go with this moron and have fun! I mean... have sex! And than switched with Angela... ' Frank shuddered at that thought.

"Surprised I revealed your secret, bitch? Yeah... now let's go to my car...". Mark's fingers dug into her wrist painfully as he began to lead Frank down the street.

"Ugh! Mar... I mean... Mr. Mark... this is so sudden," Frank whispered. 'Damn it, If he found out I'm Frank... better pretend that I am Angela' "Mr. Mark, forgive me, It was just a strange accident that I swapped with that bitch! And I don't understand anything, she doesn't even tell me why we switched, she threatened me to ruin my life if I don't... Mr. Mark... I'm just scared to lose my job at the Blue Rose."

Frank felt tears welling up in his eyes, his heart pounded hard. 'Great acting, I should get an Oscar for it'. "I... I don't know how she does that... why I am in her body...".

"I know, honey, I know... And don't worry, we are gonna figure this out! But since my lover is in this bitch's body, I want to have some fun... with you..." whispered Mark as he squeezed her breasts. "Come with me...".

'Angela and Mark is lovers? Oh, it explains a lot... but... wait, if this is true and I'm pretending to be Angela then... FUCK!' Frank thought as Mark's lips covered 'hers', and he pushed his tongue inside 'her' mouth, while 'her' eyes widened with horror.