Sonya Doe

"You must be Sonya", Trixie said as she neared the woman she had inhabited an hour ago. Light adorned the coffee shop, and few others lingered around for caffeine as it was pitch black outside. Sonya was indeed a beautiful woman. Her olive skin was perfect, matching her luscious brown hair.

"And you must be Trixie!", Sonya chirped, turning to the sound of her voice and getting up to shake her hand, only to stop short, before sitting down but keeping her hand extended,"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were..."

"Don't be" Trixie answered, taking her hand and knocking on one of her wheelchairs' armrests,"It's how I get around", Trixie was in a coat, her blonde hair in a beanie to stave off the cold from her ears,"Or it was... Until a little bit today. This is really weird... But I felt so free in your body. I could walk! I could dance. I could... Uh... Perform.", Trixie blushes a bit at the last part.

"Oh, I know", Sonya answered,"I'm a little sore down there."

"I'm so sorry!", Trixie apologized,"And I'm sorry for taking control of you for a bit earlier. I didn't know how else to get your attention".

"It's fine", Sonya assured," It felt like I was coming out of a daydream".

"That's good", Trixie sighed,"So... I was wondering if there was any chance we could extend the time I get to be you. Things just felt... Normal in your body. Like I could do anything again".

"Hm....", Sonya tapped her finger on her chin,"Yes, but I need you to do me a favor".

"Anything!", Trixie almost jumped out of her seat.

"I'm a bit of a plain Jane in the bedroom", Sonya admitted,"And it's wearing a way at my marriage. Can you spice things up with my husband as me? We just need to get that spark back".

"I didn't expect that...",Trixie replied, then putting her hand back on Sonya's,"But you can trust me with your husband... And your life!"

"Perfect!", Sonya gave a whimsical laugh,"Then it's settled. You just request that number of hours you need and I'll sign off on it".

Trixie left the coffee shop feeling like she was on top of the world. Sure, she had to do a scene, plus favors for Martin and Sonya. But after those, she was free to live life as she wanted to, if only for a few hours.