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At 6'2 and 185 pounds, with an athletic build, Richard was far from being a weakling. At 29 years of age, with 10 years of experience as a professional boxer behind him, Richard was a seasoned professional. Yet his match against Cai Bangju could have been turning into his greatest challenge thus far.

This fight would be in Shanghai, China, for Richard was venturing into a new level of his career. He already arrived here this very morning and was preparing for the big event. Now he was walking through the city streets thinking about it not paying attention to the pedestrians as they walked past.

"Hēi!" (Hey!) a woman bumped him by the shoulder and fell down on her bum "Tā mā de!" (Fuck!) she muttered as she felt pain. She looked up with her dark eyes towards Richard "Tāmen xià lái lí kàn méi!" (Look where they came down!)

"What are you talking about anyway?!" he retorted back with a snarl, standing over her "Just watch where the fuck you're going, stupid bitch!!" He kept walking even didn't give a hand to help her stand up.

She glared at him as he kept walking and got back to her feet. Her hands reached for her purse, opened it and took out a black and white ball made of clay. With a swift move, she threw the ball at his back. Richard turned his head, feeling something hitting his back, only to see unrealistic portal opening.

"The fuck...?" he said. The portal was a large, oval-shaped gateway. A bright, glowing light emanated from within the portal. He could feel the power coming from it, calling him to enter. It was like a force that grabbed his body and pulled him inside. He made a step closer, reaching his hand. "Whoa!" Richard shouted when the portal's force pulled him into the portal.

He barely had time to comprehend what had happened, because suddenly he found himself in a strange garden. The place was a beautiful park-like area, surrounded by stone walls like in a Chinese movie. Splashing water and singing birds filled the air, as the smell of fresh plants and flowers were around him.

"W-what happened...?" he said in Chinese. His voice sounded different now, like little girl. "Wait, my voice sounds like..." He looked back to the portal and saw only other part of the garden. Somthing touched his shoulders while he turned back. "Ah! What?" he looked down and saw that he wearing pink female kimono felt strange new weight on his chest under soft fabric.

"Mei, what's wrong?" he heard the female voice said to him. "Master Zhi not waiting for us. We are late!"

"Zhi...?" he asked. "W-wait! I'm not-" Richard stopped and touched his head felt weight from above his head. It was hair, long hair tied into a large bun with a ancient Chinese big decoration on it. "No way... I-it can't be!" He pulled his hand to look at it. Instead of his own, the hand was feminine and delicate. "Aaaahhh!!" he screamed.

"Mei, quiet. You're scaring me" said the woman.

"N-no, I'm not Mei, I'm..." Richard tried to say hearing his own voice again. "I'm a man!"

"Oh no, what is it? Did the demon possessed your mind?" The woman grabbed his hand.

"Wait, don't touch me!" Richard yelled. "I'm not-"

"I know that you shouldn't have gone to the wood of spirits" the woman interrupted him. "I told you, Master Zhi said it's dangerous place! But you wouldn't listen. Please, don't scare me. Tell me what happened."

Richard calmed down a little. He couldn't believe it, but it was all too real. This woman before him and this body he's in. There was no doubt about it. He was in Mei's body. "W-well, I..."

"Mei! Chun!" they heard the male voice and looked to the left. There stood a short, middle-aged man with a bald head. His robes were red and yellow, like a typical Chinese master from some fantasy movie.

"Master Zhi" Chun bowed down, making Richard follow her action.

"Chun, Mei, hurry. You two must prepare yourself. Our guests are arriving soon." Master Zhi commanded them. "Mei, especially you. Remember, don't talk with clients. Keep your mind on serving them and pleasing their every wish. Even if they'll want more than just sex. Understood?"

"S-sex?!" Richard's eyes widened. "W-wait a second. I'm not-"

"Yes, Master Zhi" Chun nodded and squeezed Richard's hand tightly. "She is sorry, Master Zhi. Mei's not herself today a little bit. We talked with her and she will obey everything. Right, Mei?"

Richard hesitated but then he nodded his head. "Y-yes... M-mas...ter" he answered with awkward tone, feeling ashamed and stupid. His breasts felt weird while bowed down trying not fall standing in wooden Chinese sandals which felt really uncomfortable.