New Problems (Patreon)

My name is Robert Jones. I am 21 years old, white, male, heterosexual, and in college, but that is not really how I looked now. I still had a hard time believing that I actually was now a curvy woman named Jin Ling. 'Thanks' to this crazy experiment in which my professor choise me to test a new neurotransmission inhibitor on, and how I could not refuse? I am junior assistant and this was chance to get more money. I did not even imagion that because of error I ended up switching bodies with another volunteer - Chinese immigrant woman who was secretaire in the small firm where earned little money to live.

Now I seat before her boss. Man is like 40 something, white, large build, bald. He look at me like crazy woman. "But... you even cannot speak English... How can you want prove me that you are Robert? God dammit, it's ridiculous, Jin. Just stop and go away."

I try stand up feeling akward with this heavy boobs pressing tight bra, straps hurting my shoulders. Thong under my tight black skirt cut between my ass checks. I touch my long black hair and say with cute accented voice of Chinese woman. "Meesta Kessler, I know you not happy. But you must know, big problem happened, not lie. We chang-ed bodies..." I say slowly difficulty finding words in English, and trying speak without strong accent

"Jin..." he said putting his hand on his forehead "I know that you are upset because of the loss of your job here, but don't bring some man... It won't help you. You are working last week like nothing happened and now you, when i fired you, say that I should keep you on payroll because you are in someone different? It is bullshit, you are just don't want fly back to Hong Kong to your family."

"Nǐ shì yīgè báichī!", I said in Chinese getting upset feeling that I lost control over my emotions. My heart beating faster and my cheeks reddened. "Wèishéme nǐ bù xiāngxìn wǒ?" I told him standing up trying not lose balance on high heels and feeling how my heavy tits bouncing with every move. From my strong breathing buttons on my blouse threaten to explode, almost revealing pink satin bra and I with difficulty stanble on high heels fall down on the floor.

"Pleeze" I whispered turning up my eyes to Mr. Keller begging. "Believ-e me! Me! It-z not liz." I said looking down feeling cold floor by my knees and hands, my long hair touching floor covering part of my face. My big breasts hanging at this moment like two heavy balls on my chest in pink humihatable bra. Why real Jin Ling sure that she is me?! It's so fucking absurd! How could I prove all people that I really Robert?! Why so fucked situation?! I don't want to be Jin Ling until the end of life! But I can't even speak English to normal level!

"I no want go Hong Kong!" I whispered barely audible. Then I feel that my hair pulled up strongly by hand of Mr. Keller, who grabbed them in tail raising my head up.

"So if you are really not want go back to China" Mr. Keller said slowly pulling me up and closer to his desk while I on haunches followed him until I found myself under the table looking at his legs. "Then show me proof that I should really keep you in my company, Jin." He added and pulled my hair again stronger while I gulped in disbelief that it happens to me. My trembeling hands slowly moved to his belt while I felt a shock, in fear, trying think that it only dream and will not happen to me in reality.