Another Porn Star

"Trixie!", Rang out across the hall, causing Trixie's head to whip around. Then it occurred to her that she wasn't even in her own body. How could someone know it was her. The seductress was finally able to match the voice to a name as she saw a familiar face: Bianca Blaze. She was a tall, ebony woman with a sleek figure. Her long, braided black hair hung down over the back of her tank top, with her arms displaying numerous tattoos. Her pearly white teeth glimmered as she smiled in Trixie's direction, her facial features as striking as ever. Bianca and Trixie had been quite cordial, even having done a few scenes together before Trixie's accident.

Instinctively, Trixie began to walk towards her old friend. "My God, is that really you?", Bianca questioned.

"I'm less innocent than I look, JaMocha", Trixie invoked Bianca's nickname.

"Oh my God!", Bianca clapped, rushing over and hugging the robed Trixie before disengaging and looking her over,"This is crazy. You're like a hot mom, now", Bianca scanned Sonya's body.

"It's freaky being in someone else's skin", Trixie commented,"But I guess I was always a freak. How did you know it was me?"

"Dr. Singh over here was just telling me about the temporary body program", Bianca motioned over to the scientist with whom she'd been chatting,"It sounds kinda of kinky. You know, experiencing sex as someone else, probably doing things they'd never do."

"It's a ride, that's for sure", Trixie laughed.

"Well, I have to go fill out the paperwork at the front desk.... But I might look a bit different the next time we meet."

"Oooh, looking forward to seeing your new ride, girl. Let's get a drink sometime!", Trixie chuckled before hugging her fellow performer before taking off. Trixie made her way back to the room she had first switched into Sonya. As she opened the door, she saw Martin working away at his computer. He looked up and blushes a bit.

"Oh hey! If you take a seat, we can start the process to get you back to your body".

Trixie, however, advanced towards the young assistant, swaying her hips,"You like what you see, don't you?", Martin gulped before slowly nodding his head. Trixie smiled,"If you meet me back here in an hour to use the helmet, I'll make it worth your while", she opened her robe a bit, revealing her motherly cleavage.

"I could lose my job", Martin said weakly.

"But you could gain an experience", Trixie replied,"All I need is five minutes".

Martin thought it over,"Dr. Singh does have to take his lunch...."

"You won't regret it", Trixie purred, moving her butt a bit more than normal as she made her way to the chair,"Count me down, I'm ready."

It had been a ride awakening to wake up in her wheelchair bound body, but Trixie knew it wouldn't be for long. She hung around the building pretending to be on her phone until the hour was almost up. On the 59th minute, the Pornstar wheeled herself up the main entrance's ramp and slid past the receptionist. She eventually made her was to the machine room, where Martin was patiently waiting,"Thank you so much for doing this", Trixie said to him, now in her own voice.

"You were persuasive", Martin remarked as he picked up the helmet and fastened it to Trixie's noggin before making his way to the computer,"Just five minutes, right?"

"That's all I need", Trixie replied. As the helmet whirred to life, she began to feel light headed. She experienced a pulling sensation, before everything went black. Trixie's eyes began to flutter open as she came to. She was no longer in the room. She was back in this woman's body!

But where was she?