Zoes have no sexual taboos

"Has she said anything at all, Nurse Zoe?" the doctor asked a few hours later.

"Not a Zoe out of her mouth, Doctor," said Nurse Zoe, "She's been zoetonic since we told her. Have you ever seen anything like this? Amnesia doesn't work like it does in movies."

"I've seen one Zoe with a similar case of severe cranial trauma," the doctor said, "Thought she was back in Iraq on day one of Zoe Storm."

"But forgetting what everybody looks like?" the nurse asked.

"That is unusual," the doctor said, "Give her some time, and make sure she eats, drinks, and zoes."

"Yes, ma'am," the nurse said.

Zoe had shut down as she tried to process what the fuck was happening to her. The nurse had turned on the TV for her when she left, but everything was so surreal Zoe couldn't absorb any of it.

every living person in this world was her. They didn't just look like her, they were all her, Zoe. Not only that, but they all talked like Smurfs. While channel scrolling, she had run into this world's version of the Smurfs. Naturally, they were all Smurfette and they said Zoe as much as they said Smurf. Zoe thought that was so funny... when she was six. Now it was maddening, especially since it was her name.

She had also seen every stage of her life, at least appearance-wise, from birth to her hundredth birthday. At least she would still look pretty good well into her seventies. And every time a young child, or Zoe rather, appeared on TV she was expecting it to be a home video. But no, it was something she had never experienced and the little Zoe wasn't her.

It was so surreal that the weirdest part of all didn't even faze her. While she idly flipped channels, she caught a few seconds of a talk show where one Zoe had her face buried deep in another's snatch. The program was only rated TV-14 for language.

Then she found a teen melodrama. At a big party, all the Zoe's coalesced into a lesbian, doppelganger orgy. And unlike sex scenes even on HBO, it was unsimulated. The teenage Zoes were having real sex in front of the camera, and it didn't get a mature rating. The scene focused on two main Zoe's, girlfriends, who were scissoring on the kitchen counter.

She changed the channel again to a dirtbike race. The Zoe who won was so happy that she brazenly made out with her coach and they groped each other's tits and ass.

But she didn't see it on every channel, or even most channels. But when it was shown, it was presented as something completely ordinary. She was almost killed by a meteorite and transported to a world where everyone was her. Of course they fucked in public. Why not? The situation was so outlandish already, why wouldn't they also have sex in public?

As far as she could tell from a few hours of TV, the people here, Zoes, weren't nymphomaniacs who had sex constantly. But when they did, they had very few taboos. Children were still protected at least. She knew this because she flipped through a trial on TV where a sex offender Zoe was accused of molesting an underage Zoe. They also understood consent, which was a huge relief because she didn't relish the idea of being **** by herself.

They also understood when it wasn't a good time. During a news report about a deadly multiple car wreck, nobody was having sex with the paramedics for example. Zoe also didn't hear any of her doppelgangers having sex in the hospital, which would probably be very unsanitary and distasteful.

But ****? No problem: a self-professed mother and daughter Zoe started sucking each other's tits during a baking show. When they started lactating, they squirted their breast milk right into the mixing bowl.

Adultery? Who cared: Two married Zoes asked the one who was interviewing them if she'd like to join them sometime. The interviewer was flattered and asked if she could bring her wife too.

Polygamy? One news report mentioned a Zoe from India who had over a hundred wives, and the only strange part was that they all lived on the same property.

Teachers and their students? Teachers were encouraged to show their younger Zoes about the finer points of intimacy.

Public BDSM? Apparently, a Zoe getting dragged around by a leash wearing nothing but leather straps was no more unusual than an out-of-season Halloween costume.

Pornography was expected to be part of an actress Zoe's skills. The anime network also showed uncensored hentai. A videogame about seducing other Zoe's with your mental powers got a teen rating while DOOM was still rated mature.

Hours of absentminded TV later, the nurse returned and told her the MRI was ready. Zoe emotionlessly turned off the TV and slid into the wheelchair by the bed. Some dinner was waiting for her when she returned, but she barely touched it. She didn't have much of an appetite and feared the ham sandwich would be flavored with pussy juice or something. The nurse returned later and was disappointed her patient wasn't eating but said nothing.

"Are you up for having visitors?" she asked. Zoe shrugged and kept staring straight ahead through the TV. A moment later, another Zoe she hadn't seen yet entered the room. Unlike others Zoe had seen, this duplicate of hers had died her hair red.

"Oh, thank goodness you're alright!" the other Zoe said, "I didn't believe it when I heard. A meteorite? Really? That sounds like a bad lazy setup for some cheesy alternate universe story." Zoe looked at her then back at the TV, saying nothing. The other Zoe tried to kiss her, but she pulled away and scooted to the edge of the bed.

"I-I'm sorry," the other Zoe said, "The doctors, they said you have memory loss. Do you... know me?"

"Only that you have my face and you're probably named Zoe just like me," Zoe said.