The woman vanishes without another word. As you stumble backwards, the whole room shifting around you. The bar gone, horrifically not your new body. The immense bust lurching at the sudden movement.
"Tina, get over here!" A masculine voice barks. Clearly expecting obedience and speed.
"Yes, you Tina." The voice repeats. His head appearing around the door. His gaze locked onto your bust, rather than your face, you can only blush crimson. your tiny hands far too small to hide your bust.
Even as you start to hyper-ventilate, you realise how much you've transformed. You're blessed with an incredible ass, too! Mortified, you have to look up to him. The room intimidating, as you try to guess your new height. It's a girl height, and probably on the petite side of that.
Glowering at your bust, you realise that's probably the only thing that's petite about this body.
Snapping out of your shock, the buzz of conversation comes from the next room. All the voices are men, and you take in the room. It's ornate, and restrained. A display of wealth and power, but also restraint. Gasping in shock, the pieces fall into place. You've got into 'The Club', the most exclusive gentleman's club in the city. A feat you always aspired to achieve.... just not like this!
"Another round of drinks, for the guests, Tina." Alan commands.
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