there are 2!

Debby was out of breath and her heart was racing; she was close to giving in to... that impersonator.

But she knew she wasn't safe yet; she had to pick up the phone and call the police.

Her gaze turned to the nightstand, and what she saw made her tremble. Naked on the bed, her phone in her hand, was another woman identical to her.

The clone: ​​Oh hello, are you done down there yet? I expected you to stay and have fun for a while longer, but surprise nonetheless!

Debby felt her heart pumping as she tried again to make sense of it all. Looking around, she saw that at the foot of the bed were two sets of clothes identical to hers, and her phone, the one in the "clone's" hand, was playing what could only be lesbian porn, lesbian porn with two identical, very familiar moaning voices: hers.

Debby: How many of you are there? Why are you here?

The clone tilted her head in confusion.

The clone: ​​Didn't the other us explain?

Debby was about to snap at her when she heard the door behind her open and the clone she'd hoped she'd left behind joined her.

The clone smiled as soon as she entered.

The clone at the entrance: Surprise! This is a polyamorous and incestuous relationship, do you like it? Okay, please don't run away again, we were making progress.

The clone on the bed looked at the other clone, confused and a little angry.

Clone2: What have you done?

Clone1: Nothing, and she's weird, I can tell she wants to fuck, but she runs away and accuses me of being fake. Look at me, how fake I can be! I'm Debby, the no longer alone and unique.

Debby moved to the corner of the room, her heart in her throat. Now there were two of them, were there others? Would they have **** her?

Clone2: Look at her, you terrified her! You're an idiot!

Clone1: What the hell! I told you, and she's acting stupid!

Clone2: If she's stupid, we all are, we're her clones, idiot!

Debby found this talk absurd, she had to find something to defend herself from these crazy people, there was an umbrella not too far away, she took it and pointed it at the first clone.

Debby: Stay away from me!

Clone2: Wow, wo, calm down, we don't want to hurt you.

Clone1: She's been doing this all the time! I have no idea what to do, she'll end up hurting us.

Debby: I didn't want any of this! I want answers! And I want them to be sensible, no bullshit about cloning and sex!

The two clones looked at each other for a few seconds.

clone2: Okay, you're right, she's really stupid.

clone1: See!

Debby: Stop calling me an idiot! Give me some answers!

clone1: I told you everything I know, we're your clones, we're here to fuck, we were created by the sponsor, coming in from the back while he rang the doorbell, I left the other one's clothes and sat on the couch, while the other one climbed upstairs with her clothes, he was supposed to surprise you when I took you to bed...

Debby: Enough bullshit!

Clone1: No, stop, now I'm getting pissed! I did everything! I told you everything I know! I was patient when you hit me! I tried to prove I was telling the truth! And you... all you do is reject me and insult me!

Debby felt dizzy; the clone's outburst was so intense that she was actually starting to believe it.

Clone2: Okay, both of you, calm down, don't do anything you'll regret. You (pointing to the clone) we had the wrong approach or all this wouldn't have happened, and you (pointing to the original) put down the umbrella and let's try to calm down a bit.

Debby couldn't help but agree with the one tentatively identified as the clone that things had gotten too stressful.

Debby leaned her umbrella against the wall.

Debby: Okay, but do you at least know who the hell this sponsor is?

Clone2: The sponsor is...