Find Kelly In Town

Jonny found himself in one of the more affluent and upmarket districts of his home town. Over the last few years, the fluxation of people in and out of the cities had brought gentrification to otherwise less than impressive areas. Whereas basic, small-town industry was the name of the game before, now upscale and trendy projects took their place, with an assortment of characters to boot.

He may have travelled the world in to satisfy his 'interests' but places like these weren't at the top of his list. They were pretentious and self serving, the people matching that ethos. He wasn't in the business of making friends in a place like this. Just stealing their bodies for his entertainment.

He tried to pay little mind to the people around him, currently buzzing in and out of the trendy bars and cafes. His focus was on finding the address of the studio he was looking for. He had a leaflet for it in his hand.

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What set it aside from any other modelling agency however was a certain client on their register; Kelly Haute. Jonny almost shivered in anticipation about what fun he could get up to with one of the old Queen bees from his school. He also wanted to banish those annoying memories of his failure before. This time, nothing was going wrong.

Eventually, he found the place tucked away down some backstreets. It was a little more quiet down here so it enabled Jonny to conceal himself away briefly and enact the next part of his plan. He would draw too much suspicion walking around the place as his usual self. His plain demeanour and clothing would stick out like a sore thumb. He needed an alias.

Ducking into a darkened alleyway, he concentrated on changing his appearance. Morphing wasn't his usual forte; he preferred outright possession so he could get the real feel for those he toyed with. But morphing had its usses in situations like this. And he knew just who to imitate.

He felt his form changing into a silver, liquid like substance as his body shifted and changed. His height shortened and his dimensions became accented with a more feminine form. The process was quick but when he was done, he was completely unrecognisable as his former self.

Pulling out his phone camera, he gave a satisfied grin on his new face. He now had the form of a fashion designer and local TV star called Lauren Jossa. She was a pretty, 25 year old woman who started off as an actress but tried her hand at fashion design after leaving the TV show she hosted. She'd become a pretty influential figure in the local fashionita scene, taking her wears all over the country.

Of course, Jonny couldn't give two shits about all that. He wanted her because she had just the kind of body he liked. She had a gorgeous, well rounded face, with deep green eyes, plump lips and a cheeky smile hidden behind them. He had found her while her hair was styled in bangs. Her body was wonderful too, with smooth skin, favourably sized tits and long, luscious legs.

He'd sought her out in the city around a year ago as her brand took off. He'd spent a few nights fucking her and her clients raw in a fancy hotel. When he was done, he was able to maintain her genetic makeup and call upon her form whenever he pleased. Now would be the perfect moment to wear it, sporting her high and breezy clothing too.

"Mmm, delicious" he said. Something was wrong with his voice however. He still sounded like his male self. Titling the camera down, he could still see the traces of an Adams apple in his throat. Using his free hand, he pushed it back into his throat, clearing his throat as he tried speaking again.

"Phew, that would have been a faux pas for sure" he chuckled in a now feminine tone. "Ok, time to pay hottie a visit".

Strolling confidently into the studio, his current form took the eye of a few people hovering around the front desk. Her celebrity would clearly work wonders here. Waltzing up the desk, he cutely flicked his hair and addressed the amazed receptionist.

"Hi there! Sorry if this is a bit off the cuff, but I was hoping if you could tell me if a model called Kellt Haute was shooting here today? I'm looking to talk to her about a contract".

"Miss Jossa I...certainly! Let me just find that out for you" the flustered receptionist replied as she checked the database.

'Thanks baby, I'm gonna turn her life around for sure' Jonny secretly thought, almost having to rub his thighs together to stop a twinge in his borrowed nethers.

"You're in luck. She's up on the rooftop studio today. The elevator should take you straight there" the receptionist informed him.

"Thank you so much!" Jonny politely replied as he steered himself towards the elevator. As the doors closed behind him, he let out a cocky, sinister laugh as he realised his plan was coming together.

Where was Kelly when he reached the top floor?