"Lets make clones and be someone else for a while"

Jessica grins at you and says, "Trish left us with these nifty little pens and you are finally you again. We really should go out and have some fun with them. Let's just zip up some clones and go our merry way."

You expected something like this out of Trish's devious mouth, but you can't deny that you, too, would like to see where your feet take you. There is one question remaining, though.

"So, should I call Jimmy?" you ask.

"Best not. You know what they say: Two is company, three is a crowd. He gets into enough trouble without us handing him a magical pen," Jessica explains. Her beautiful face turns into a frown. "Besides, I don't trust him. Going on a party and having him embarrass us in front of everyone? Fine, I can take that. That's who Jimmy is, I get it. But do you really want to give him something like the pens?"

"So you're worried he'll do something wrong? Like, I dunno, stealing other people's lives? Gee, that would be awful. Who would do something like this?" You answer, quite put out that Jess is so against Jimmy.

Jess shoots you a glare, but it quickly softens: "I don't want to wake up in a week and hear that Jimmy has ruined our lives."

As much as you want to protest, you know that that's what separates Trish and Jimmy. Trish would make her jokes usually well out of sight of others, keeping most teasing and pranking securely between her friends. Hell, you have barely any embarrassing stories about Trish's other friends and you are fairly certain that they know not more about you. Jimmy, however, believes that without an audience there is no point in embarrassing others or at least he acts like that. Not to mention that his 'jokes' have a habit of taking on a life of their own.

"I see where you are coming from."

"Great! Then let's get on our way!" Jessica beams.

Quickly she grabs a pen and shoots at you. For an instant you expect the blackness again. Instead your skin starts to itch a bit and you realize that you've been hit with the brown pen.

"Come on, what are you waiting for? Get out of it!" says Jess.

With her eager help you get out of your copy skin, interrupted only by a bit of kissing and groping. It seems that these pens have made you even more horn than your average teen already is, if your shared inability to keep your hands to you, is any indication. Only the fact that she wears actual clothing reminds you to focus on getting out of the skinsuit.

The moment you are done, you turn to Jess expectantly, only to be hit by another ray from the brown pen.

"Huh? Why did you hit me twice?"

She skips over to you, puts her index finger under your chin and says: "Because I like it when more of you are around."

You are speechless for a moment, before she starts laughing and falls on her bed.

"I love you, of course I'll get all weird when you do something like that," you grumble.

She calms herself."Sorry, sweetie, I always wanted to try that one. Especially when it's true."

Jess gets back up again and pulls the second skinsuit's mask of your face, before she plants a long, deep kiss on your mouth.

"Is the booboo gone now?" she asks

"Yep, I'm all better." And you continue to get out of your next skinsuit.

This time Jessica isn't helping you. Instead, she gets out of her clothes, what few she has on. Once done she hits herself with the brown pen and starts to get out of that one, too.

"All done here," you tell her.

"Good, zip both of them up, one can put on my other skin and we can get some clothes on. You got any idea who we could turn into?" Jess wants to know.

You pull the first one shut and answer: "Dunno. How about Ms. Martinez? She's always got an open-door policy for students, is hot and has a date today."

Jessica seems to mull it over, while copy David inflates.

"You know, I wonder. If we take over someones life for some time, wouldn't that be kind of noticeable." Jess finally asks.

"Hmm, well I know I've been zapped, but I at least don't really want to know what happened. Maybe there is some form of compulsion on it to make victims 'go-with-the-flow' or something?" you answer.

"Now that you mention it, I wouldn't have asked Trish what I did at her place, if she hadn't explained by herself. Oh well, we can always try. Also, thanks to our clones we should have perfect alibis anyway."

Your clone gets up looks around and shrugs, while you zip the other one shut.

"So, Ms. Martinez?"

"Sounds good, but I've heard that there is a party at Christina Ackerley's mansion,"

"Right, the cheerleaders have something to celebrate. They didn't invite because I brought Jimmy along last time. He really screwed up when he ruined the grandfather clock. Christi made it clear that her parents nearly didn't agree because of that."

Jimmy didn't do it on purpose, nor was he some sort of angry drunk, but he ran straight into it after playing a prank on Christi's boyfriend Steven Gottwin. It fell over and down some stairs. Christi was devastated and that was the end of the party. You still have no idea how he got out of paying for that one, but Jimmy has always been good in not suffering the consequences of his actions.

"Yep, they told me and Trish, too, except for the Jimmy part. Can't blame the poor girl. But now we can go!"

You want to add something, when you realize that the clone didn't speak. You turned to him, only to see a pile of his skin, while the other clone gets up.

"Wait, I know I zipped him shut!"

Jessica gets completely out of her skinsuit and looks over to you.

"Try it again."

You do and keep an eye on the other one. Just as the first one inflates again, the second one returns to being empty.

"Maybe only one clone can exist at the same time?" You reason.

"Time to find out," you hear Jessica say.

When you turn to her, you see that she has her skinsuit zipped up already and it inflates. A quick glance to your clone confirms that it is still filled and starts to wake up.

"Seems to that you can only make one clone per person." Jessica says.

"Huh, seems like it. That makes me wonder what would happen if I use a skin of you and turn it into my real skin. Could we duplicate my old clone again? Could we then make more Jessica-clones? That's really strange."

"Well, we can get us a guinea pig *cough* Trish *cough* and try that sometime else. You know she'd enjoy it, as long as we make sure that she can turn back into herself."

Both of the clones are now up and about.

"So, now there is two of each of us. Did one of you have some pervy dreams or something?" asks the Jessica clone.

"Nope, you two are going to fill in for us, until we say otherwise. Just behave like we would. Is that clear?" You tell them.

"Sure," your clone says.

"Fine, as long as I'm not alone." the Jessica clone adds.

"Oh nonono, you will pretend to be me, for as long as I'm gone. I know that you don't have to listen to David, but you have to listen to me." your girlfriend explains to her clone.

"You know that I wouldn't have done something stupid!" C-Jess complains.

"Would you just let a clone do what she wants?" Jess asks and the look on her clone makes the answer clear as day.

(Author: Cal)