When he said that, I felt IT! A strange feeling between incredible fear and insane happiness. I looked at my incredibly swollen belly. There was a child inside me, at the moment, palpably kicking his mummy. It was definitely the strangest feeling in my life, but at that moment, I understood the meaning of the expression “motherly love”. A connection was immediately established between me and the child, and I was horrified that another transformation would break it.

“Honey,” I asked for a “husband,” “could you get some money?” Meet me...

- Where to meet you, Nancy?

I was planning to run to the car and hide from this nightmarish casino, but suddenly I realized that I was not sure if I wanted to. Yes, of course, everything was wonderful, even in the wildest dreams of changing sex, I could not even imagine that I would become a mother. But the question is, do I need it? I can live the next few months, bearing a child? In addition, I was terribly afraid of pain in childbirth. And what's worse, what kind of mother out of me?

Before I came to any decision, damn siren tore me out of Nancy's body.

- Oh, and lucky you, doll, - tall black man, hugged my new shell from behind, pulled out a black tit - I am a black woman! - and he squeezed her absolutely without embarrassment. - Of all my chicks - you're the coolest!

A second later, the new siren disconnected us, and then another siren ... and another one ... and another one ... and another ...

Here I am - a skinny nearsighted girl, proud dad strokes my head. We only won ten, but I will not see a dime of this money.

A second later, I am a mountain of flesh twice as large as Mrs. Ganhauser. Somehow I managed to get off the stool, my whole body trembled with excitement. But the siren time saved me from this nightmare.

Suddenly I became a nun clapping my hands for joy. Smiling shyly, I waited for a casino employee with my winnings - a thousand dollars. And I had the feeling that neither the church nor the orphanage would ever see the money.

Then the siren threw me into the body of a cute young whore, who congratulated on winning at least seven men!

- Wait for us in the penthouse! - said one

“Remember our treaty, Trisia,” the other goat drawled. “You will let our little group player be filmed, let the world see which jackpot we will leave in your hole.”

His chum almost did not describe laughing after his joke. And this middle-aged asshole with greasy hair began stroking himself between his legs.

While I was thinking whether to play a prostitute, or to call him in the balls, the siren again rang out.

And again.

And again...

All this happened a year ago, three hundred and sixty-five days left behind. During this time I changed several thousand bodies. Leaving one, I was happy, others - crying. I can not say how many times I wanted to escape from the casino, but how many times I was able to reach the door - easily. One time, only one. After that, for the next three weeks I jumped from one fat woman as terrible as atomic war, to another, equally beautiful, if not worse.

Oh yes, there were, of course, pleasant moments. For example, one Sunday night I managed to stay in the body of a very pretty blonde for half an hour. Once again, I made love for ten minutes with a waitress in the toilet, seducing her with half of my winnings. There was also a day when I jumped from one body to another, not lingering in one more than a minute. It often happened that I started kissing one man (woman), and finished the kiss completely with another (another).

I really learned in all details what it is to be a woman.

I want to run away, I want to be free. Damn it, I would gladly have run away even in the body of this ugly Ganhauser cow and would have lived the rest of my life. At least the nightmare would be over.

How I now regret having said these eight words.It would be better if my tongue got dry. But no, I'd rather not come to this casino at all. No, most of all I wanted that this casino would never be built.

- Come on, automatics, I will win, and I'll sew tits for myself, - you can, in the end, try one more time

And again this fucking siren rang out.