O-O-ORGY!!!

In the beginning, all 16 Sharon's instinctively knew that there had to be a remedy found for their "situation." After all, having sixteen versions of oneself existing in the same space and time had to be against the laws of nature and at least somewhat dangerous to one's health! But none of the Sharon's were too anxious to change anything...they were all enjoying themselves too much! As the days went by, all sixteen Sharon's forgot about the need to help things get back to normal. What had begun as a playful romp into the sexual unknown became true relationships. All of the Sharon's looked out for each other, did things for each other. It was like a marriage...a marriage involving sixteen identical women who just happened to enjoy engaging in mass orgies a couple of dozen times a day! The Sharon's were undeniably exact copies of one another. It was unusual when one could get an entire sentence out without it being finished by 6 or 8 other Sharon's who were thinking the exact same thoughts. Housework at the apartment was truly a sight! 16 identical women attended to the washing, cleaning and cooking without a word, with the efficiency of a factory assembly line crew which had worked together for years. But there were a few differences. The Sharon's found that not all of them shared the same favorite sexual styles and positions. And some Sharon's would list legs as their favorite body part...some asses...some breasts...some arms...et cetera, et cetera.

But all of the Sharon's shared a deep, passionate love for all of the others. Not a sisterly love, not just a love based on sex. But the deepest kind of love. A love of self. Times 16. One day, Sharon's 1, 2, 7, 12 and 14 were in the middle of a truly inspiring orgy. The session was intense, and each felt as if she would pass out after the climactic finish. "This just keeps getting better and better," said Sharon's 1, 7 and 12 simultaneously as all five struggled to catch their breath. "I love all of you so much! It's killing me!" said Sharon's 1, 2 and 14 in unison. All five exchanged warm, wet kisses as the other eleven watched. Many of the witnessing Sharon's found themselves getting wet watching the scene, as was often the case. And, just as predictably, many of those Sharon's were inspired enough by what they had seen to begin their own session of "Sharon-does-Sharon-does-Sharon-does-Sharon." The first group of lovers had barely had enough time to return to normal breathing, when it started to happen. All five began to feel queasy and felt consciousness slipping away. "Sharon! What's happening to us?" screamed Sharon 7 to Sharon 12, who had been laying with her head in 7's lap. Suddenly...