Job Hunting (Sex Worker Branch)

Zoe realized a problem early on in her job search: industrial scale theoretical physics was a pretty small community, and the job openings were few and far between. She was sure that she would have no trouble scoring a job if she dropped her resume because her work on the matter replicator was fairly well known.

Unfortunately, that meant whoever she applied to would recognize her, and then they would start asking questions. The whole point of this job search was to find a low-key job where she and the other duplicates could keep a low profile. That meant searching way out of her area of expertise in science.

Furthermore, she didn't need just need to find one job, she needed to find four. Fours jobs in areas which wouldn't overlap so nobody would ask questions about four identical quadruplets. Identical quadruplets who shared the same social security number. Even if they could find jobs where nobody would be the wiser about her and her duplicates, the money trail would be very difficult to hide.

So after searching all day for the last three days, she still hadn't found anything that fit all of her requirements. She thought maybe she was being too strict. After all, the duplicates needed a job, any job.

Her husband and the other Zoes were all out of the house that day, either at the lab or running errands. For the first time since the replicator accident, the house was dead quiet. She was also very horny. Although the duplicates had created a rotating schedule of sleeping with their mutual husband, she had drawn the short straw and wouldn't get it until tomorrow night. Not that any of them could have sex, because an orgasm would mean sneezing which which create yet another duplicate Zoe.

Since the accident at the lab, she had taken to edging herself right to the very point of an orgasm, then letting it fall off. It was pure ****, but what else could they all do. She also felt sorry for her husband since he couldn't make love to any of them anymore either. At least he got to cum if he wanted to still.

"That's more like it," she sighed happily and stuck her fingers down her panties. An hour of absent minded porn later, she had navigated to a casting video. When she realized what she was watching, she sneered in disgust. She hated casting videos for exploiting young, attractive, financially insecure girls who just needed money-

"Wait a minute."

She removed her hand from the mouse and tilted her head with intrigued curiosity. The girl on the screen might have been only acting like she enjoyed it, but she did look good. She looked really good, so good that Zoe couldn't help but masturbate to her as well as the stud who was fucking her on the casting couch. The video ended with the girl accepting her payment with a cumglazed smile as she waved at the camera. She made $500 for a video that was only thirty minutes long.

"Theoretically that's $1000 dollars an hour," Zoe said, "Yeah right. If she's truly an amateur then that's hardly a reliable source of income."

"You're watching porn?!" said another Zoe who just walked in. She hadn't heard her duplicate enter the house and she almost jumped out of the chair. Still she gasped with shock and clicked out of incognito mode by reflex although it was too late. Caught red handed, her cheeks blushed with embarrassment and she shamefully pulled her fingers out of her aching pussy.

"Oh come on," she said, "We all have. Hell we've even had sex with each other... actually have you and I had sex yet?"

"Were you blue shirt Zoe on the first night?" the other Zoe asked in confusion.

"No I was a white shirt..." she said with just as much confusion, "Anyway, you've all gotten to make love to Cameron so I got frustrated. Bite me!"

"What were you watching?" the other Zoe asked with a smug smirk.

"casting..." Zoe mumbled.

"What was that?"

"A casting couch," Zoe said.

"Ugh! Really? That's disgusting the way they exploit young, attractive, financially insecure girls who just need money- Wait a minute."

"That's exactly what I said!" Zoe said and tried to find the video again, "Here. She was paid $500 for just this video.

"That's $1000 an hour," the other Zoe said, "In theory."

"That's exactly what I said too," Zoe continued, "But that's just for one video, not a salary or hourly. That's not reliable for a long term job."

"What if it was a full time or part time job though?" the other Zoe asked.

"You aren't thinking..."

"What? You were, weren't you?" the other Zoe asked.

"I would never sit on a casting couch and film a sex tape for other people," the first Zoe said.

"Me neither..."

"So how much do you think they would pay for a threesome?" Zoe asked.

"A threesome with hot twins," the other Zoe added.

"There's just one problem," Zoe said, "We can't ever cum."

"Yeah that's gonna be a problem," her duplicate said, "I've been working on that issue for three days but I haven't had any breakthroughs. I think we better leave this behind us and focus on something less lewd."

"Modelling?" Zoe asked.

"I meant something more practical like commercial driving or data entry," her duplicate said.

"Babe, have you seen how hot we are?" Zoe asked, "Would you rather type at a computer, drive a truck all day, or look sexy in front of a camera?"

"I'd rather look hot for a camera, I guess," the other Zoe said.

"Well then, let's start looking."