Jennifer knew the other her was about to take revenge on 'Cathy' and scrambled to try and migitate her own anger. "H-hey Jennifer," She said, startled by Cathy's sheepish voice coming out of her own mouth. "I want to apologise for being such a tryhard with my grades. I know they're not worth shit and-"
"Oh, so you knew you were being a cunt all along?"
"I didn't mean-"
"Well guess what, you're about to regret every B you ever ass-kissed your way into, Cuntie."
Jennifer felt her stomach sink.
"You'll see what I mean, go on and introduce yourself."
Jennifer felt compelled to move her body, pressing her legs together and showing her hands next to her hips. She was.. presenting herself, and she couldn't help but look her copy right in the eye while she looked over her vulnerable naked body. Despite the embarrassment, she needed to speak.
"Hello miss Jennifer, my name is k-k-"
Jennifer wanted to say her own name. If she could only get the word past her lips she could clue herself in on the curse, and she could avoid the torture that awaited her. But her fighting was futile, her mouth wouldn't allow any other word out.
"Cuntie."
But her name was Cuntie, damnit! CUNTIE. A tear rolled down Cuntie's cheek when she realized the curse wouldn't even let her say her real name in her own head. Jennifer had noticed the tear and responded with a wicked smile.
"I'm a lowly slave who's not as smart as she thinks she is. You can do anything you want with me. Literally anything, nobody will judge you and you can even reshape my body and mind at will."
"Well you got all of it right." Jennifer said, still smiling. "You know what I'll do to you first?"