Department of Undercover Operation - additional material

Part 1 -  https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Department-of-Undercover-Operation-812130831 

With this new body, all the customers didn't care what the face of the new prostitute in Anthony’s house looked like. This Claudia was almost immediately popular, this was a mixture of modesty with confidence and it attracted many, as well as an unusual appearance with a great figure

For Mark, this was a shock, before his first client, he simply lay down and parted this pussy. He felt these boobs not lying on his chest and pulling the skin in different directions. It was all too unrealistic.

In fact, he did not even try to become a star, it just happened. A week later, he even thought that it was all terrible and wanted to get in touch with the police, but that he could declassify and that he would turn out to be not a professional - that he was most afraid of.

He was constantly in some kind of dream until he realized that he really was so stuck, or rather, that now both of his bosses are dead.

In general, the work was easier than Mark thought. If you did not think that he dreamed of catching criminals by other methods, then this was normal. He consoled himself with the fact that he could learn a lot of interesting secrets and serve his country. This is the only thing that made him not feel and forget about his huge boobs hanging and jumping every time with any movement. This compelled him not to remember how humiliating his new work was and how now everyone treated him, as if he were the bottom of society

This compelled him not to think that now he has the body of a full-fledged girl and he can even become pregnant if sex is not protected.

He will never forget his first time. He remembers how he stood in front of his first client. He remembers how his hands and lips were shaking. He remembers how hard these breasts were pulled down then and how his hair touched his shoulders. The bra was already lying on the floor like other items of clothing.

From clothes on it were only these earrings that he was given as a talisman.

A breeze from the air conditioner wrapped his head around his body.

Mark suddenly remembered his first year, he enrolled in the police academy, he wanted to serve his country. He remembered his friends and thought that the service will reach very good results.

He stood afraid to move, but every movement and breath reminded him of who he was and what he should do.