Next?

A little while later

The two RSEs in human bodies spent much of the night in each other’s arms, fucking like rabbits. As the sun rose, the two stepped out into the main living area of the apartment.

902 wasn’t paying attention and nearly tripped over Timmy.

“Is he still alive?” 902 asked her new wife.

“I think so. Probably doesn’t have much left.” 901 said, bending down to look him over.

His body was still that of a sissy bimbo. The tight corset he had on made him only about to take short breaths, even in this state.

“Should we? Like, do something.” 902 asked.

“I guess so.” 901 said as she snapped her fingers.

“What did you just do?”902 asked

“Made it completely legal to toss his body out the window into the trash.”

Meanwhile

“Are you going to do something?” Timmy asked “I feel... funny.”

“You brain is starting to fail having the three of us in here.” The combined entity that was the Custodian and the real Samantha said.

“I though you said you were one?”

“I think as one, but, to put it in terms you understand, I am still the combined existence of two. I am a DVD of Titanic as opposed to the VHS release.”

“Ok... WHAT?” Timmy asked.

“I apologize.” It said “that was something rattling around in here. I don’t know why I said that. To be blunt, I take up too much space. The combined memories of both of the the individuals I once was is too much.”

“How do we get out of here?” Timmy asked

“Well... we could...”