The real Margot Robbie

Margot Robbie was chilling in her bath, enjoying the feeling of the warm water on her body. The radio was playing music loudly, and she was now closing her eyes, savouring the moment. Her husband was downstairs, probably watching TV, while waiting for his wife to get out of the bathroom. He better not be in a hurry : Margot didn't feel like leaving this comfortable tub yet.

Maybe she would have left immediately if she had turned her head and seen her clone watching her in silence. Margot's doppelganger had secretly entered the actress' home earlier today. She had seen all the luxury she had been living in for the past years, while she had been locked up in a dark basement since the day she was created, and had grown increasingly jealous and bitter over time. Now, she was looking at her, coming out of her hiding place, ready to take action.

The clone grabbed a small vial in her pocked and opened it, before discreetly approaching the bathtub, where the actress was chilling, far from knowing her life was about to meet a terrible turn in a couple seconds. This vial was one of the things the clones had taken with them when they had left the old scientist's lab. It contained a small dosis of antimatter. It seemed harmless, but one drop was enough to turn a perfectly healthy human into a puddle of mud in less than a minute. Without a word, she poured the vial into the hot water.

Margot frowned. Her body suddenly felt strange. She opened her eyes and gasped when she saw her perfect twin looking at her with a satisfied smile.

-What the...who are you ?

-I'm Margot Robbie, can't you see? replied the clone with a mocking tone.

-How...I can't...what's going on...

Margot tried to get up, but she was suddenly feeling weak. She looked down at her body and gasped.

-My body...my skin...what's going on?

-Shhhh, soon you will be nothing, and I will be in control.

Margot looked at her naked body with eyes wide in horror. She saw her skin change, getting loose, turning into a brownish color as it was losing definition. She saw her perfect boobs sag, sinking in her torso. She tried to grab the edge of the bathtub to get up, but screamed in horror when she saw her hands melt into a thick mud, causing her to fall backwards, her head getting completely underwater for a couple seconds. When she finally managed to get out of the water, she opened her mouth to breathe, but only managed to vomit the brown mud, her own innards that had dissolved. She wanted to scream at the sight of her body turning into a disgusting blob of mud, but her vocal cords had melted too, followed by her eyes, that flowed out of their socket, having become the same brown mud, before falling into the water.

All that was left of Margot Robbie was a brownish silhouette that was squirming in the bathtub, looking less and less human, before collapsing for good, now nothing more than a puddle of mud in the tub. Margot Robbie was no more.

The clone looked at the remains of the woman she had been designed after with a smile. Nothing would be in her way from now on. Nobody would ever notice that she wasn't the woman who had become famous through her hard work.

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Meanwhile, Margot's husband, Tom, was in the living room. He had heard nothing of her wife's screams of terror because of the loud music she had been playing. He heard a noise behind him and turned, only to discover his wife near the door.

-Well, well, isn't that a pretty sight.

As a response, the naked clone walked towards her "husband" and put her arms around his neck, pressing his face against her boobs. She wanted to take everything that belonged to Margot, starting with her husband. She wanted to live her life.

-Wow, you are wild tonight. What's the reason for that.

-I want you, whispered the clone in his ear.

A few minutes later, Tom was fucking his "wife" doggystyle, still amazed at this sudden surge in lust. Not that he was complaining, but Margot was wild tonight, visibly determined to try every single position in the kamasutra.

He smiled. This was gonna be a fun night.