THE END OF A STALKER (Patreon)

Note: This story is intended for mature audiences (18+) and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. It contains inappropriate elements and may upset readers.

“Have you ever heard of the term ‘stalker'? They are people who stalk, track, and harass others. However, everything has its limits. If the court asks why I sinned, all I can say is, I killed a bastard for society! But... what I said is of no use, is it? She didn't come back anyway. And... in your eyes, he and I are both the bastards of society!”

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Someone once said that the human brain is a solid structure that is difficult to shake or break. If I could meet the guy who said that, I would yell at him: “You don't know anything!”

I'm Kane Harris, an unemployed guy in my 30s. I used to have a bright future but I lost it myself. After graduating from University, I was accepted to work at an international company and after many years of trying, I was promoted to head of the department. But that day, the devil led the way, making me stupid enough to steal some money from the company. They fired me immediately, and blacklisted me so that no company would take me on.

The person who discovered my behavior was a company accountant a few years younger than me. Her name is Nia Dunn. She possesses a young, beautiful appearance, along with a close personality, being popular with others. Many times I also had the opportunity to chat with her. Who would have expected such a person to denounce me to my superiors outright?

But somehow, I didn't hate her. On the contrary, I liked her even more. I began to develop a special affection for the very person who made me a poor unemployed man. Because I don't come to the company anymore, I can't see her every day. For a few months living in agony because I couldn't see her, I almost went crazy. After a while, I happened to see her at a crossroads, hand in hand with another man. This is the climax of my madness!

My brain changed from there. I also felt that I was no longer normal. My emotions kept getting more and more chaotic. Until one day, I decided to become a stalker.

I began to learn about Nia Dunn's movements and followed her. I followed her almost all the time. Early in the morning, she came to the company, I watched from afar until she disappeared into the company building. I waited for her to leave and then followed her to the supermarket and shops. By the time she got home, I sneaked into her house and hid under her bed. Every night when she sleeps, I sneak out from under the bed and climb up to smell her hair.

On weekends, I followed her to fashion stores, enjoying watching her choose outfits. I was also around her when she was dating her boyfriend. The strange thing is that after a while, I no longer feel uncomfortable when I see her dating someone else. Is it because I think, I spend more time with her than he does? Later, I took the opportunity to sneak into the electronics store and stole a micro-camera. So from now on, I can observe her even in places I can't enter like the company!

I spent two years living such a life. Yet the girl I was following was unaware that there was someone not too far away from her. There are many types of stalkers. One day, I realized what kind of stalker I was. Thanks to that, I knew why I didn't feel uncomfortable when I saw her with a man who wasn't me.

That's because... I don't expect to be her hand-in-hand. During my two years of follow-up, I realized... what I wanted was to be her! I longed for her brilliant career, which I once had but was forever lost. I want to be admired by everyone. I desire to be loved. I want her life! I desire all that belongs to her!

One day, Nia Dunn got drunk after attending a company party. She was taken home by her caring boyfriend. After checking that everything was safe, he kissed her on the forehead and left. But he didn't expect... this house originally belonged to two people! This is my house and hers. I knew my chance had come. I gave her a strong dose of poison so that she would forever fall asleep in her drunkenness! This is already the greatest respect I have for her!

I am happy to think that, now, this house belongs to only one person. It's me! I wanted to shout out loud for excitement but quickly held back. There are things that a host needs to take care of first. I stripped off my clothes and hers. After that, I immediately threw my ugly, dirty outfit in the trash.

Holding her warm lingerie set in my hand, I took a deep breath. Oh, this scent is several times more seductive than the scent on her hair! I slid her panties over my legs and pulled it up. The soft material from the panties instantly satisfies my penis! I was stupid for not trying on her panties earlier when I had so many opportunities. But that's okay, from now on, they're all mine!

I put on her bra. The bra hooking process couldn't have been difficult for me, because I've been watching Nia Dunn change her clothes for two years! Oh, that feels so good! The bra is tight on my chest. This feeling reminds me of something, I'm a woman now. I have breasts and I will have to wear a bra.

After years of not cutting it, my hair is as long as Nia Dunn's. All I need to do now is adjust my hair to look like hers. I also know how to use all of Nia Dunn's makeup, because I've tried it many times. In just a few hours, I looked 80% like Nia Dunn. The face is very hard to change but with just a little makeup, you can do wonders!

I looked at myself in the glamorous pink lingerie set in front of the mirror. I danced a few times to fully see my beautiful female body, my new self. It's so much fun! Great fun! I'm Nia Dunn! Who is Kane Harris? It looks like the naked person is lying dead on the bed, right? Forget him! Now I'm Nia Dunn, I just killed the stalker who lived in my house for so long!

I put on the lady dress and finished the process of becoming a woman. After finishing disposing of the stalker's body, I went to the kitchen to take out a bottle of wine. Nia Dunn was a drunk tonight. If I were sober now, it wouldn't be the same, not appropriate for the situation. I drank until my body began to heat up and get slightly drunk. I went to bed and groped myself all over my body!

Thinking about the fact that from now on I am Nia Dunn and what I am wearing is women's clothing, my cock gets hard! A beautiful girl has this? I'm such a spoiled girl! I masturbated before the drunkenness dragged me to sleep.

The next morning, when I woke up, I saw that my clothes were all messed up. Maybe I masturbated a long time last night. At this moment, I thought of my boyfriend's face and imagined that yesterday he had pressed me down on the bed and made love to me. That must feel great!

After a very clean shower, I changed into a black lingerie set and deliberately chose the sexiest work outfit with a thin white shirt that revealed a black bra and a very short skirt, and an ultra-thin tights. I put on bold makeup so that people in the company wouldn't recognize me.

Stepping on the bus, I used my charming appearance to attract young men. Thinking back, Nia Dunn of the past was really stupid for not taking advantage of her beauty. There was a guy who proactively came to sit on the same bus seat with me. He even pretended to lose his balance a few times to touch my ass. But I had no intention of stopping it.

Most people in the company felt that there was something very strange about Nia Dunn today, but no one realized what it was. They just complimented me because today I was even more beautiful than usual. Rest assured, everyone, because from today, Nia Dunn will always be as charming as ever!

The happy life continued like that until the weekend, I went on a date with my boyfriend. This idiot didn't even realize his girlfriend had been changed into someone else. But that's okay, just love me that much! I like being looked at by others. I like to be loved by others!

A few months later, the company held a party to celebrate the great success of the new project. I suddenly had a strange feeling, but didn't realize it for a moment. At the party, because there were so many people who loved me, I was constantly offered drinks. How happy this life is!

After a while, I was not awake enough because of the drunkenness. My colleagues at work called my boyfriend to take me home. He put me on the bed, checking around carefully. He kissed my forehead and wished me good night. I'm so happy to have a guy who cares about me. But right after that, he gave me something to drink in a hurry. I suffocated, startled and woke up from my drunkenness.

I clutched my neck in pain with both hands, foaming at the mouth, and my eyes rolling out. At that moment, I caught the cold look from my boyfriend. Why? Why did you kill me? Why did you kill your lover? At the end of my life, my whole life was like a movie stretching from being a boy to becoming a beautiful girl flashing through my brain.

Ah, I finally know why I feel strange today. What a coincidence. I'm wearing pink lingerie set and a lady dress like that day. I got drunk after attending a party at the company. I was taken home by my boyfriend and carefully checked the surrounding environment. Same plot, but it looks like the ending was modified by the director! My boyfriend checked around carefully so that no one would notice he was going to kill me! That day, I was the one who killed Nia Dunn, and today, the one who killed me was my boyfriend!

Sorry, Nia Dunn! I was crazy. Because of my madness, I killed you! The human brain is unreliable! But I also thank you. The time I became you was the happiest time of my life. If there is a next life, I want to become Nia Dunn, a real Nia Dunn, not a goddamn stalker pretending to be her...

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“When did you find out the truth?”

“From the first time I met him! He thinks I'm an idiot for not realizing my girlfriend has been replaced by a pervert!”

“How do you know he killed your girlfriend?”

“That pervert wanted to become my girlfriend so he stupidly and openly threw away everything that belonged to him, including the micro-camera. I extracted the memory card and saw his barbaric behavior.”

“Why didn't you report it to the police but acted on your own?”

“Have you ever heard of the term ‘stalker'? They are people who stalk, track, and harass others. However, everything has its limits. If the court asks why I sinned, all I can say is, I killed a bastard for society! But... what I said is of no use, is it? She didn't come back anyway. And... in your eyes, he and I are both the bastards of society!”

THE END