Curse (Patreon)

- Hey you! What are you staring at! Do you wanna get hit in the face?

- Oh yes, baby, I would have gotten from you!

- What?! Come here!

Jerry was standing by the bench waiting for a taxi on the way to the gym and noticed that one guy was staring at him strangely. He did not like this look and decided to scare him, but his answer only made him even more angry.

Jerry did not know that today all people see him completely different from what he always was. He thought he looked as usual, like a 25 year old strong guy with a brutal face.

In fact, yesterday he was cursed by an old sorceress whom he had been rude yesterday and behaved very badly with her. The old woman got very angry and decided to teach this rude man a lesson.

This morning he woke up in a completely different body, but he himself did not notice it. It seemed to him that everything was as usual, but in reality everything was not so. When he woke up, when he thought he was shaving he was actually doing his makeup and tucking his hair into a ponytail. He thought he was wearing his usual tracksuit today with a tight T-shirt that showed all of his muscles, but in reality he was only wearing a tight bra that barely hid his new large breasts.

His height was shorter and his new body did not have any strong male muscles at all. He just left the house and was waiting for this taxi, which would bring him to the gym, and did not yet know what else would happen to him today. 

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Damn it, it's hot today. Fuck this T-shirt, I’ll go to the training session today without not, let all the girls look at me, and the guys are jealous of my muscles.

- Hey, young girl! Shame on you!

Some old man came up to me and for some reason called me a young girl! What the fuck

- What?! Grandfather, well get out of here!

- Just cover your chest! This is not permissible!

- What a breast! What are you talking about!

While I was distracted by this grandfather, I heard another voice from a woman who was passing by

- The young girl is shameless! Get dressed quickly, or I'll call the police!

- What's wrong with you! You are completely crazy! Go to hell!

Thank God at that moment my taxi drove up and I headed towards the car.

I noticed that the taxi driver also reacts to me in a strange way. He was very surprised, but it was definitely an unusual surprise. Damn it, I just took off my T-shirt, why did these people immediately start telling me something and why do they call me a girl !? This is some kind of nonsense!

- Taxi to the gym?

I asked the taxi driver, but he just silently looked at me with his mouth open and said nothing. I had to repeat it again and only after that I saw that he nodded.

I no longer paid attention to the screams of this grandfather and the woman of a passer-by and began to get into a taxi, putting my sports bag into the car. The taxi driver was still staring at me in surprise and I had to shout at him so that he would not look at me and took me to the hall. All the way, he constantly looked at me in the rear-view mirror and drove very uncertainly.