A whore

"Our neighbor Tasha?" Tom asked, stunned. He would think it was a joke if she hadn't said it with such a serious face. After all, who on hell would want to become her?

Apparently, the love of his life. "That's right, I want to became Natasha Rose"

Natasha Rose was their neighbor full name. She was a girl in her twenties who had moved in the house next door last year, after the previous tenant unfortunate ****. And they were not on good terms. A rift had opened between them after they had learned of her job and she had tried to seduce Tom.

"But why? She's not pregnant. Didn't you want to experience pregnancy?" Tom reasoned, trying to stop this madness.

Sarah started to chew on her lower lip and Tom knew his wife good enough to know that meant she was thinking what to say. "She is pregnant. Yesterday, while throwing out the garbage, I found a used maternity test near her trash can. She is at least a few weeks in."

"And you want to experience pregnancy...by becoming a barely pregnant woman. That totally makes sense."

She frowned and crossed her arms and Tom regretted everything he'd said. He knew that pose, it was the one she took when she was really mad at him. "Alright Tom, it's clear you don't want to grant my request. Sorry for believing you when you said you would."

Tom sighed. He had two options in front of him now, keep his promise even if he didn't want to or don't do it and have Sarah be mad at him for who knows how long. He know what the safe thing to do was, but he couldn't stand having his other half be mad at him. "Alright, I'll do it"

Sarah beamed at him and gave him a kiss. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me! And don't worry, it'll only be for a few weeks. And if we don't like it, you could always bring me back sooner".

Tom died a little inside at the thought of not seeing his wife for a few weeks but took the coin anyway and made his wish "I wish Sarah was Natasha Rose".

"Ah!" he winced out in pain. The coin had become so hot it had singed his hand a little and he'd dropped it. He looked down at the mark it had left and when he lifted his gaze up a different woman was standing were his wife was.

He had already seen it happen when he had wished she was Marcia, yet it still shocked him. To think a coin was powerful enough to change a person into a completely different one...

"Sarah, are you alright?"