Familiar!

They stepped into the living room to find a nude woman who looked exactly like Professor Levinson smiling politely.

"We gave her the blackout Erica script and modified her to be docile and cooperative," Ross explained.

"Hey, you look just like me!" she said brightly. "I'm Cecil, by the way."

"Not for long," Madison joked. She grabbed Andrew's hand and put his fingers on her forehead. "Shift's over, boss. Can I leave?"

He obliged and the naked professor watched her crumple to the ground. "So you're gonna rename me?" she asked.

Erica nodded and gestured to the neatly folded professional clothes and stack of paper on the dining table. "Put those on and scan that document."

She immediately complied, stepping into the skirt and panties and eyeballing the top sheet of paper. As she dressed, Ross rebound Madison with her own script. Her eyes widened when she saw the two identical women.

"Holy shit, I did a great job!" she said. "They're like twins!" She peered closely at the new professor's face and poked her cheek. The professor finished buttoning her shirt and turned to the document. She started flipping through the paper at an incredible rate, spending less than five seconds looking at each page.

"It's an information encoding that golems can consume in batches," Erica explained. "Handy when you need a quick knowledge transfer. But seriously, look at those tits!"

She grabbed her doppelganger's left breast through her shirt and squeezed hard. The professor winced but continued scanning the documents. She was almost halfway through.

"If she's got the blackout script, why are we having her read all of that stuff?" Andrew asked. "Won't she just forget it?"

"I assume it's for a test run," she said without looking up. "You're clearly replacing her with me. You want to see how well I pass before you bind me and dump me wherever she belongs?"

"Name change first," Andrew informed her. He opened his laptop and pulled up the browser, where he had a page of text waiting for him. Clearing his throat, he placed his fingers on her forehead and began to chant.

Gol esiḫtu šumu Erica Levinson erṣutu napāšu...

The professor closed her eyes and hummed tunelessly as her identity was reshaped. Madison continued poking and prodding, feeling her hair and her forearms.

"Incredible," she said. "So what are we gonna call the old Erica?" Ross and Erica shrugged, clearly not having thought about it. Madison looked aghast.

"Are you serious?" she asked. "You had this whole thing planned out but didn't think she'd need a new name? You realize you can't have two nearly identical women walking around with the same name, right?"

Andrew paused his chanting to grunt with annoyance. Erica got the message and ushered them into the bedroom. Madison and Ross sat on the bed and Erica went to the door.

"Stay in here and don't distract him," she commanded. "If he fucks up the renaming he'll have to start all over."

She disappeared into the living room and Madison turned to Ross with a hungry look in her eye.

"Did it turn you on, watching me chisel away at that fat slob to create another Erica?"

"Not really," he laughed. "You were kind of being an asshole the whole time."

Madison reached down to take his hand in hers. She placed it gently on her chest and took a deep breath. "Surely there's some way I can make up for my behavior," she said suggestively.