The real Megan Fox

-I'll be right back, mrs Fox.

Megan was lying on some kind of dentist chair, waiting for her occasional botox and collagen injections. She knew some people thought she had done too much plastic surgery over the past years, but she didn't really pay attention to this criticism. She wanted to stay young and beautiful at all costs. The person who had just talked to her was her plastic surgeon.

For a minute, she remained alone, waiting for the doctor to come back. After a while, she heard footsteps, and the sound of a door closing behind her.

-I'll take it from here, madam.

Megan frowned. This wasn't the voice of her surgeon. And yet, it sounded strangely familiar. Suddenly, she felt something cold around her wrist, followed by a click. She looked at her hand and saw a handcuff linking it to the chair.

-Hey, what the hell?

A moment later, her other hand had also been tied the same way. The woman who had done this was now facing her, wearing the typical blouse, as well as a mask.

-Who the hell are you? asked Megan, starting to get really angry.

-You don't recognize me? asked the doctor with an amused voice.

Megan looked at this person, whose face was hidden behind a mask. She just knew there was something about her, something that ringed a bell to her. Finally, she removed her mask, revealing...her face.

-Surprise, said the clone with a smile.

-What...how...

-Shhhh...it would be too long to explain anyway. Let's just say that I'm your exact doppelganger, which annoys me greatly. I've lived my whole life being a clone, and I decided I wanted to be unique. So I'm gonna take your place and make sure you won't disturb me.

-Wait, no...help...

Megan froze when she saw the gun pointed at her.

-I wouldn't do that if I were you. I don't want to kill you. Just to make you live the life I lived, as a nobody.

The clone looked at the instruments next to the chair Megan was tied to, and smiled, before grabbing the actress by her chin.

-So you like botox, right? It's okay, I'll make sure you get the whole hospital's stock. Now stay still.

-No, please wait ! I'll do anything you...

Before Megan had time to finish her sentence, her doppelganger grabbed two syringes and stabbed the actress' lips with them. She immediately felt the latter inflate, as they were filling with collagen. She started to cry, but she was too scared to move.

-Not bad, said her clone with a grin. But you can do better. Here's another dosis.

Syringe after syringe, Megan could feel her lips filling with the products, reaching ridiculous proportions. She didn't dare to imagine how it would look like in a mirror.

-Pweaaase, she moaned, barely able to articulate with those huge things ruining her face. You caht do diff too meeeh !

-Yes I can, Megan. Now, let's take care of the rest of that pretty face. I'm gonna empty every drop of botox in it.

The clone briefly bent forward and kissed Megan's deformed lips, a cruel smile on her face.

One injection after another, Megan felt her face swell, her cheekbones becoming more prominent, as her eyes were almost sinking in their orbits. She screamed when she saw the mirror her clone showed her after 30 minutes of injecting all kinds of chemicals in her face. She looked like some kind of hideous wax statue.

The contrast between her ugly face and the beauty of the woman who was robbing her of her identity was impressive. She tried to break free, but with no success. For the next minutes, the clone kept deforming and ruining her once pretty face, growing more enthusiastic by the second.

-Good, now I'm gonna take care of your boobs and...

She got interrupted by a phone ringing. She stopped for a moment and grabbed it in Megan's pocket.

-Is that your husband? she said with an amused look. I'll pick it up for you...yes honey? Oh, I'm fine, thanks...yes, I think I'll be done in an hour...oh, how sweet of you...of course I'd love to have lunch with you today. We'll meet outside the hospital then. Yeah...love you !

The clone hung up, smiling at Meghan's horrified look. At least she probably was horrified, her face now too inflated to show any emotions.

-He sounds nice. I think I'll let him fuck me in every position for a week or two before breaking up with him. So, where were we ?

***** Two hours later *****

-Hmmm...

Brian finally interrupted the long kiss he had shared with his wife. Since they had met at the hospital, Megan had been particularly horny, using every opportunity to carress his body like she was seeing it for the first time. He didn't mind at all, happy to still be attractive to her after all this time. They had just had dinner in a fancy restaurant, and she seemed in a hurry to go home to fuck him like there was no tomorrow.

-Damn Megan, what's happening to you ?

-I'm just a bit horny, that's all. Hey, do you think someone will notice if I suck your cock under the table?

Brian looked around him, a bit embarrassed. On one side, he didn't want to attract attention on him and his wife, especially with all those papparazis around. On the other hand, he was tempted.

-Well, I guess we could try to...

He was suddenly interrupted by the arrival of an extremely ugly woman. A brunette with a swollen face and ridiculously puffy lips arrived and ran towards them, her huge fake tits bouncing with every step.

-Wian ! Iff meeeh ! Wegan ! She did vif to meeeh !

Before she could reach them, the crazy woman was stopped by the security guards and thrown out. The waiter walked towards the couple, visibly embarassed.

-I'm terribly sorry. It's the first time an accident like this happens in our restaurant. Please, let me offer you a dessert. It's on the house.

Brian looked at his wife for a moment. To his great surprise, he saw her looking at the place where the strange woman had been a moment before, her face contorted in pure hatred.

-Honey? Everything all right?

His wife shrugged her shoulders and smiled at him.

-Yes, I just...got scared.

-Sorry, I know it must be hard for you to be targetted by crazy people all day long. It's strange. She looked vaguely familiar to me.

-She's a freak, and she has no future.

Brian looked at his wife in surprise. She really seemed upset about this whole situation. He turned towards the waiter and said :

-Yes, we'd love a dessert.

When the waiter left, he turned back to where his wife was sitting, only to find an empty chair.

-Where did she g...

Brian froze when he felt agile hand undo his pants under the table, before grabbing his cock. He looked under the table and saw his wife swallowing his cock, without breaking eye contact with him.

He smiled, trying hard to keep his composture. It seemed they were in for a wild day of fucking.