[A Female and Futa Body, Divorced Woman]

Linda was slowly waking up, feeling the most hangover she's been in a long time, maybe even ever. Weakly opening her eyes just made how terrible she felt more prominent. She just shut them again and sighed.
She had drunk a bit yesterday going out for drinks with some colleagues. However, she had not drunk anything near the amount to justify this insane hangover. Maybe this was just another sign of her getting old, the 39-year-old woman thought.

As she prepared to fall back to sleep again, to try and sleep the hangover away. She noticed that she felt her behind touching something warm. It felt like someone else.

That made her wake up.

She could remember her whole night and was 100% sure she did not bring anyone back.
Not only that, but she has been living alone for about a year ever since her recent-ish divorce.
Her two kids also had no plans to visit her anytime soon. The oldest is busy at college, and the younger one is living with her ex-husband several hours away.

She had to find out who this person in her bed was.
She groggily and carefully raised her head and upper body enough to look back at this stranger.

The stranger was lying on her back, a natural blonde.
Linda felt a little relieved it wasn't a man, but still not any less confused.

It was a little hard to make out the stranger's face because her head was resting turned a bit to the opposite of Linda. So Linda shifted herself to hover slightly over the stranger to take a good look at her face.

What made her confusion even worse was that when she focused on the stranger's face, she saw her own face. She was a perfect copy of her, except for the complete lack of wrinkles and dark circles under her eyes. Her movement to look at the face had made the duvet slip down a bit. That revealed the doppelganger's breasts, and while her lying on her back made the exact size hard to guess, it was quite a bit larger than Linda's.
Not to mention her skin was absolutely flawless.

Linda poked her counterpart in the shoulder a few times to check if she was even real, which made her stir a little and make a slight sleepy moan. That shocked Linda to back off. Her doppelganger stretched a little in her sleep, after which she suddenly shifted her position to lay on her side, facing Linda.

It was initially quite shocking being face-to-face with a version of herself who had none of the imperfections that bothered her as well as being exactly how she wanted to look. That was however quickly replaced with another shock.

She felt something big and hard poking her under the covers.