This was the mission for the day, hell it was probably the mission of your life. You had previously taken in jobs of impersonating college professors for desperate failing students, or shitty bosses, but stealing the body of a famous singer, let alone Katy Perry?! It was insane. But the payoff was worth it. As Katy you would be able to live in the lap of luxury for a period, and the million dollars offered to you by a rival singer wasn't that bad a pay either.
All of your fears out of the way, you sat with your feet up on the toilet seat with you, hiding out in the bathroom of the club you had tracked the celebrity down to. Various women came in and out of the bathroom, but none wore the shiny red heels you had seen on Katy earlier. You clenched on to the barely legal transformation remote, taking deep breaths as the seconds passed.
As you awaited the celebrity, you tap your fingers on the side of the remote. Then the door opened, and you caught your first glampse of the red heels you were on high alert for. Your heart pounded in your chest as the clinking shoes made their way to the stall next to you. The bathroom was silent, letting you know that it was you and the world class singer alone in the stalls.
You work up the nerve to stand up, flushing and giving you the illusion that you had just went to the bathroom before opening your door and walking out, facing the cubicle which your target sat in. You kick open the door to see the celebrity sitting on the toilet, when you take up the remote and
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