at a fashion show

You blink a few times. You feel weird. You look around and see tall, skinny women in stages of undress. Other people are running around with dresses. You look in a mirror surrounded by lights and gasp. You're in Cara Delvinge's body. You're wearing a strapless bra and a pair of nude colored panties.

A small thin man in a purple suit rushes up to you. "Cara, darling, you're on in less than two minutes! Honey put this on!" He shoves a sheer, black gown at you.

You look at him then down at your body. "Fuck that!" you take off the bra and start fondling Cara's perky tits.

"Cara, what are you doing! You're on after Marissa!"

You slide off Cara's panties. You turn and look over your shoulder. "What a nice pert ass!" You push past the man in the purple suit. You look around and see the entrance to the runway. You head for it.

"Cara, wait!" yells the man.

You walk up to a tall thin model wearing very high heels and a silk pink gown. You shove her, causing her to fall over. You then strut naked down the catwalk.

You hear gasps and are almost blinded by camera flashes. You massage your, or Cara's, boobs as you strut. You waggle her ass and smile. "Check out my beautiful body!" You yell. "You know you want it!" You reach the end of the runway.