"What the fuck!"
"I am Brittany"
"Holy shit am I losing my mind?"
She felt up her new breasts and moaned
"I am Brittany yes I am"
"Wait no I am Jeanne and I need to get home"
She ran back to her car and drove like a maniac back to her home.
She parked her car in the driveway and got out.
She noticed that her clothes are different and fit her new hourglass form now. It is a pair of matching blue yoga pants and sports bra.
"What the hell...my clothes"
she turned her head to her house
"wait this isn't my house I need to get back in my car"
Her keys are different and her car was gone. Two cars are on the drive way neither are her's there are only .... a red SUV and a black SUV
"Wait I don't have a Red or Black SUV. I have a sedan"
Brittany has a red SUV though
"Oh god what is going on this is Brittany's house... no my house...... NO Brittany's house"
She felt something come over her and unlocked the door
Brittany is sitting on the couch. It is Friday night and she is looking forward to another weekend alone. She is watching a movie on the couch wearing only an oversized hoodie. She heard the door being opened and she rushed to get her baseball bat.
Jeanne walked to a movie playing on the background. Then from the corner she saw a charging Brittany stop dead in her tracks.
"Who the fuck are you!?, why do you look like me?"
"Britt it's me Jeanne I don't know what happened I was driving home and then I just turned into a clone of you please Brittany help me" She fell to the ground crying
Something compelled Brittany to help this clone who claimed to be her friend Jeanne. She hugged her.
"It's okay"
This situation was odd for both of them
"How did this happen?"
"I don't know I just when I was driving home I heard a voice in my head "You're #2 to a whore Why can't you be #1!, I then transformed into you and as I drove here my clothes changed and then my car changed to match yours."
"No way"
Brittany peeped threw the window and saw a black version of her SUV parked next to her red SUV
"Wait no that is Jeanne's black SUV... NO that is my black SUV parked next to my red SUV my clone and I drive them, ..... no god no Jeanne she is not me" Brittany thought to herself.
"Quick Britt... Jeanne show me your wallet and phone!"
"Okay here"
She opened the wallet from Jeanne. She was shocked to see her driver's license and compared it with her wallet the info was nearly identical the only differing being one of the photo's had Brittany with glasses and the other with contacts. She also noticed another pair of her glasses on the counter.
Though she thought back to the whore statement
"So wait you think I am a whore and that your number 2 to me?" Brittany said with a mix of anger and sadness
"Yes Brittany I am sorry I have been jealous of you for such a long time and I kept thinking negatively of you and it just compounded for so long"
"How long?"
"Ever since college"
Brittany is in bad emotional pain. Her close friend and really her only friend has hated her for a long time
"Wow I thought we were friends. I respected you so much! I fucking hate you"
"I am sorry, I let it bottle up"
"Oh god" Jeanne was going threw a massive migraine
Although Brittany is pissed she hated to see another person in pain. Plus she also had a problem with bottling up negative emotions in this case her loneliness so she cannot feed into this holier than thou persona Jeanne created in her mind.
Brittany's thoughts and memoires were flooding Jeanne. All of the loneliness and fear and asshole dates/fake relationships coming through at once
Brittany hugged her friend Jeanne. Something about her hugging her own sexy body felt nice. But that didn't matter.
Looking at each other in their beautiful identical blue eyes
"It's okay Jeanne, I forgive you. I am sorry that I made you feel inferior. You are a valued friend of mine" Shedding a tear
"No Brittany I should be apologizing to you. I let my envy consume me and have now ruined one of greatest friendships with someone that I should be happy has been able to be in my life for as long as I can remember. I should have reached out to you more and I am sorry about your parents and that you have been lonely for so long you deserve someone like you."
Brittany realized Jeanne just gained access to her memories
Then like that the crying and migraine stopped and both women felt a sense of catharsis.
Brittany wiped the tears off her twin's face
"Don't worry I think all is forgiven between the both of us...... Britt"
Jeanne/Brittany or Britt in the case felt a sense of happiness, relief, and lust.
She kissed her twin on the mouth.
Brittany broke off
"So that's what my lips taste like"
"Like perfection"
"Come here I want those lips Britt"
"Yes my love"
They made out for about 30 mins and then Brittany got up and took off her hoodie
"My god Brittany you are amazing!"
"Thank you Brittany"
Britt got very horny hearing her new name and then licked her twin's pussy
"Yes Britt work our tongue on our pussy"
Brittany gripped Britt's hair
"Yes Brittany pull our hair"
Both were getting hot and Brittany orgasmed coming down to the living room floor.
Britt took off her sports bra and ordered
"Lick our tits Brittany"
"With pleasure Britt!"
They engaged in boob play having another set of orgasms. Britt took off her yoga pants and Brittany slapped her ass
"You like that slut"
"Yes Brittany I do smack our ass"
Brittany ate Britt's ass and lapped up her pussy
Then they humped for what seemed like forever and it took a while to come down from the post-orgasm high
"I love you" They said at the same time
They noticed the movie credits rolling
"Wow the movie was playing the whole time"
"Well time flies when your doing something you enjoy"
"Want to rewind?"
"Well considering we can sleep in tomorrow why not"
As they cuddled to watch the movie reality was shifting around them. The memory of Jeanne Parks was erased from everyone's memory and the universe just made it where it was okay that Brittany Smith is dating a clone of herself and the fact Nvirotech solutions has a clone of Brittany filling in the former Jeanne's position. Their odd universal connection became even odder with this reality warping
In a way both women got what they want. Jeanne got to become the person she envied and Brittany got a solution to her loneliness.