The universe hears you (Patreon)

My trip to Latin America was already coming to an end and I was walking with one of my friends down the street towards our hotel, in which our other friends were supposed to be and we were talking about different things. I really enjoyed relaxing here and didn't want the vacation to end and go back home to work. It was warm here and there were so many beautiful tanned Latin girls, and at my house only my cat was waiting for me. The conversation was about different things, but at that moment we started talking about the end of the trip.

- Hey, yes, it would be great to live here (said my friend)

- Well, maybe you're right, I don't quite agree with you

- How!? Don't you like this place? It's warm, sun and look how many cool half-naked girls

- That's for sure

- And you wouldn't want to live here?

- Well, yes, you're right. I would like to live here, and even more I would like to finally have a family.

- You wanted to say that you would like to get one of these Latin chicks ?! Is that so! Haha

- This is of course too

- Well, duck say it louder and the universe will hear you!

- What nonsense, Chuck!

- Come on, come on, it definitely works!

- Okay. I wish I had a family, live here and touch latin tits every day

Everything happened instantly and I didn't even notice any changes right away, only I felt Chuck's hand hugging my shoulder and holding me to it, but the strangest thing was that my hand was now on his waist. Chuck was too wrong close to me and for some reason he became much taller than me.

- Chuck, quita tu mano

I said it in Spanish and in a female soprano.

- Cariño, ¿quién es Chuck? ¿Todo esta bien? (Sweetheart, who is Chuck? Is everything okay?)

I pushed Chuck away and stopped. Before me was a completely different person. This man of Latin appearance was much taller than me and the strangest thing is that I understood his Spanish words. I stopped and immediately noticed the change, because I almost fell due to the fact that I was wearing high-heeled shoes instead of my sneakers.

Instead of my gin and T-shirt, now I was wearing a white long skirt and a tight top, under which I definitely saw two bumps that were definitely superfluous on my body. The skin of my hands is much darker. My hand with a long woman's manicure was holding a woman's bag.

I stared at the man trying to figure out what had just happened. 

...

This is just some kind of nightmare. I can't believe my life changed so quickly in a matter of moments. I have already regretted a million times that I then said this desire. I cursed Chuck and myself, but of course it didn't get anywhere. I am stuck here in this not the richest country and the worst thing is that I got this body and someone else's family! I literally did not know what to do in the first minutes and days when I was in this body. Everything was hopeless.

This man, Carlos, who now considered me his wife, took me to this inexpensive little apartment. I did not take this trip well then, because I was too puzzled by my new female body and this strange sensation of swaying my chest, which was free without a bra, dangled with every movement and I was very much embarrassed by the void between my legs and these striped panties, which I am very felt good with my new latin ass. Now I spoke only Spanish, and I knew very few words in English.

On the way home, I had to use Carlos's help because I could barely walk in these awful high-heeled shoes. At home, two small children were already waiting for us, who also considered me their mother, and this was all completely unreal and wrong. I was talking about family, but it was absolutely not what I dreamed of. On the way, I said over and over again that I wish to return my old life, but in response I only heard Carlos's surprise.

I contacted my friends and parents through Facebook with the help of a translator, but I realized that now I did not exist and I got a life like Sophia. Now here I did not exist - a lonely 21 year old guy from America, there was only Sophia, a 28 year old woman, mother and wife of 2 children.

It's been almost a month since that moment, but I still repeat one word out loud to get my old body back and hope that the universe hears me again. And now I stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus and repeated these words like a prayer. I was waiting for the bus to take me to this stupid job as a company secretary. I hated this stupid job especially for this stupid dress code and for doing stupid work there and only needed to create beauty. In principle, I did not wear a bra, but I had to learn how to dress properly, walk in heels and do makeup every day so as not to lose this job.