Stop talking nonsense (Patreon)

"Esto no es divertido, Genio. ¿Por qué diablos tengo pechos?" (This is not funny, Genie. Why the hell do I have breasts?) Maria said slowly, not noticing that she was speaking in Spanish and looking down at her tits, which were very clearly visible under her transparent clothes, even in this dim light of a cheap motel

However, to her surprise, it wasn't the Genie who responded. It was a man, a rugged-looking stranger, named Mike. He was reclining on the worn-out bed, his eyes narrowing as he tried to decipher Maria's words. "Who the hell are you talking to?" he snapped, utterly bewildered.

Maria looked at Mike in astonishment, realizing that the room contained only the two of them and looking in shock that he was without pants.

"¿Que demonios? ¿Quién eres? ¡¿Y por qué estás sin pantalones?!" (What the hell? Who are you? And why are you without pants?!) feeling the growing tension with wide-open eyes looking at the unfamiliar man, Maria said and quickly covered her mouth, realizing that she was speaking in Spanish

“Damn it, speak English! What a stupid prostitute I came across today...” Mike said fidgeting

"Prosti... tute?! I?! No! I am un boy! And definitely not a prostituto! ¡Dios mío... Genie, hey! What the hell did you do?!" Finally, trying to connect to English and noticing how difficult it was for her to speak, Maria said, once again calling for some Genie, who was not here at all. She continued to behave strangely, touching her tits and looking around in fear. However, Mike didn't really like it, it was weird. In front of his eyes, a few seconds ago, the woman first simply froze before approaching him and starting to do her work, and now she began to say some nonsense.

“Stop talking nonsense. You already took the money and I didn’t pay for it,” Mike said, starting to get angry, feeling that he wanted to get more for all this, otherwise he would be very angry.

"¡Cállate, idiota! (Shut up, idiot!) I'm not here for that." Maria, not controlling her emotions out of habit, was confident that this was only temporary and that this was not her life and not her body.

"What did you call me, bitch?!" Rising sharply from the bed, Mike said, coming closer to Maria and standing up so that she had to raise her head up to see Mike’s angry face. From this one sight, Maria felt frightened for the first time in her life and, swallowing, slowly said

“Oh no... s-sorry, I don’t want to say it... I n-need to go home... por favor...” Maria said drawlingly with an obvious Spanish accent, feeling the growing fear and the fact that this is all for sure not what she wanted for a few more seconds as a guy named Jacob - captain of the college football team

“Home? Are you completely crazy?! You’re not going anywhere until you’ve done your job!” Mike said, gathering her hair into a ponytail and taking her in one hand and starting to lower her head down. She had never in her life felt so helpless and at the same time angry and scared. This man was obviously stronger than her and she began to understand the situation she found herself in

“Ai cannot do zis... Ai need Genie...” Trying to fix something, Maria said, already feeling Mike’s penis with her nose and not wanting to think about what will happen next in the hope that all this will turn out to be just her nightmare. However, this was only the first of many clients and she would soon realize that her life as Jakebo was only a memory.