A call from her agent

A moment later, Joey was still freaking out in her appearance and also her apparently being a porn star, when her phone rang again. this time the display showed the number of her agent and Joey felt that he could clear everything up.

"Barry," she answered the call.

"LIPS!," her agent called through the line, making Joey's heart sink. "How are you? I saw your online status and to be honest, I am surprised that you are up already. Especially after you headed back home with half a dozen guys after that porn award show last night. Hope you all had plenty of fun."

I ... listen Barry, something is wrong," Joey said.

"Wrong? You caught a case of lactation virus or some strain of that skin itching? Seems cum smeared onto that body part helps a lot."

"No ... damn, Barry," Joey called. "I didn't catched anything."

"Great," her agent said and you could hear his relief. "Listen, we can talk later more. But I called because I have to ask you a favor. I have this new talent. Emma Myers, talented girl but a bit plain. I gonna send her over and you turn her into a proper porn star. New look and such. Corrupt her."

"Barry ...," Joey said, not sure what was going on. But before she could say more, he had thanked her and told her the girl would show up in a few minutes already. then he wished her a nice day and hung up. Joey just starred onto the display and then tossed her phone onto the couch.

She headed over to her wardrobe but quickly and with panic she realized that most of her clothes were beyond slutty. Finally she settled on some tight jeans and a blouse which was stretching in the front. Just as she stood in front of the mirror in disbelief, someone rang at the front door.

"I am coming," Joey called and opened the door to spot a young woman, maybe in her very early twenties.

"Hi, I am Emma, your agent send me that you can help me with my looks and everything."