A New Pop Goddess in the Making

"A new goddess? Who?" Emily asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Well....me, of course." Khalus responds, "I'd make a fabulous pop star, don't you think?" He shapeshifts between multiple famous pop stars before returning to his natural form.

Emily giggles, "Well, obviously, but if you want people to worship you, shouldn't you be, y'know, ....you? I know you would have a legion of fangirls putting your poster on their walls, praying that you notice them at a concert, and straight up worshiping the ground you walk on." She explains.

Khalus nods, "You're right, and that's exactly why I would be someone else. I have never been fan of the whole 'fame' thing. I like my privacy, it lets me do what I do. Plus, my true self...." He caresses the girl's sweet face, ".... is for you and you alone." Emily kisses him deeply.

"So do you have a look in mind?" She asks curiously.

"I was actually hoping you would help me design my soon-to-be-famous form." He replies.

A look of great excitement beams from Emily's face, "Oh my god, yes! Like a real life character creator!"

They spend the next several hours designing the perfect pop star. When they are finished, Khalus looks at his female pop star form in a mirror. He sees a curvaceous young woman with pale white skin, long, vibrant purple hair, and ghostly blue eyes. "I'd fuck me." He says as he checks out his ample tits.

"You probably already have." Emily giggles.

Khalus gives casual shrug, "You're not wrong." He then points to Emily, "Now, all you need to do is give my new persona a name."

"Aw man, naming characters is always the hardest part. Hmm, let me think. It's gotta be catchy..." She ponders for a moment, "How about....Kallista....Wilde?"

Khalus nods in approval, "I like it. From now on when I'm in this form, I am only to be referred to as Kallista Wilde, soon-to-be pop goddess." She smirks at herself in the mirror, "Now to book a gig here at the club. Returning to Khalus form, he summons a phone and calls Tonya, "Hello my loyal subject, it's your lord and savior, Khalus. I've got an up-and-coming pop sensation wanting to book a show at the club......No, she's not another evil Muse bent on killing you.......Yes, she's very pretty.....No, I can't teleport you here......just get over here ASAP.....Okay, bye." He hangs up and dissipates the phone with a flick of the wrist.

Changing back to Kallista, she gives Emily a grin, "Let's get to work, shall we?"