I have. Here is an abandoned story of mine from 10 years ago.

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Hi! My name is... well, was... Oleg Sukhin. Hard to believe now, but I used to be a womanizer, changing women like gloves. With my charisma and good looks, it wasn’t difficult at all. I’d pick up some beauty, we’d have a fun night together, and then part ways. But one of them, Tanya (don’t know her last name - I never asked) wasn’t like the others. She wanted real love, a relationship, all that stuff I was totally unprepared for.

The morning after a passionate night at her place, I said goodbye and was about to leave when she threw a massive hysterical fit. I never imagined she’d take it so hard. I tried to explain that I hadn’t planned on anything serious, that I just wanted to sleep with her, nothing more.

Tanya calmed down, wiped her tears - seemed like we had sorted it out. But as I was leaving and about to shut the door behind me, she shouted after me: “You won’t break another woman’s heart again - I promise you that.” I just smirked and waved goodbye. I had no idea what was about to happen that day.

When I got home, I kicked off my shoes like always and went into my room to change. Suddenly, I was hit with a wave of dizziness so intense I couldn’t stay on my feet. I collapsed onto the bed and blacked out.

When I came to, the dizziness was gone, and I felt fantastic. I stood up and immediately felt a chill around my legs. Looking down, I froze. I was wearing a short black dress, and out from under the skirt extended a pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

I instantly looked down at my chest and saw two round mounds perfectly filling out the neckline. A silver pendant hung around my neck.

Letting out a high-pitched feminine scream, I rushed to the mirror...