accepting to feel certain desires and then regretting them

Zoe had been pretending to be asleep for a while, unaware that the other was doing the same, and finally, driven by her curiosity, she tried to pull the other one closer.

It was a pleasant sensation. Part of her wanted to experience more, but she didn't want to scare the other one if she woke up. Instead, something else happened. She felt the other one's hand move, resting on her bottom. Zoe blushed furiously as she tried to keep her eyes closed and her expression neutral, unaware that the other one was going crazy from all the contact between them, reawakening all the twisted desires she'd tried to bury while trying to do the same.

Feeling touched, Zoe didn't reject it like she thought she would, no, part of her wanted more to happen.

She made as if to stretch her legs and then rolled over, leaning on top of her. Halfway through, the feeling of her left breast on her right was arousing... I realized she was probably a lesbian... then they both noticed they were panting in each other's necks.

They snapped their eyes open, revealing that they had been lovers the whole time. They looked at each other with wide eyes, their mouths open, searching for words they still couldn't find. Then the Zoe-traumatized woman gave in to her impulses and kissed Zoe on the lips.

After a moment's hesitation, Zoe returned the kiss. She knew it was all wrong, but she felt intoxicated by it all, and then she found herself taking the initiative, resting her knee against her hips, rubbing it against her pants.

The other Zoe muttered a spell. Zoe didn't understand it at first, then suddenly their clothes disappeared and suddenly they were skin to skin. The Zoe who had just cast the spell froze, realizing what she had just done. Zoe was the same; now they were naked on top of each other, no clothes separating them... and that made her feel hot.

Slowly and trembling, she kissed Zoe again. She calmed down and returned the kiss with energy, and it soon became a French kiss as their bodies began to roll between the sheets, searching for a comfortable position... before both of them fell to the floor outside.

Zoe:...excuse me?

Zoe: Only if you don't stop kissing me.

So they went back to it with one Zoe sitting against the wall and the other pressing herself against her.

Zoe: I've wanted this for so long...

Zoe: Wait, what?

The traumatized Zoe stopped holding back and grabbed the other one forcefully, taking her by surprise. Her hand moved and she slipped a finger into the other's pussy, who was taken aback.

Zoe: Wait! This is too much... aaaahhh.

Zoe: I remember it... it was so good... this is just a tiny thing compared to that time...

Zoe: Damn... now you have to...

Zoe: I have to... conquer you, Zoe.

Zoe had overcome the trauma, but her perverse side had taken over, no longer held back by fear and guilt. Zoe had returned to craving herself, to wanting to hear the voices of other Zoes moaning with pleasure. She wanted that forbidden pleasure of fusion that she had already tasted twice, she wanted Zoe.

Zoe: Stop! I was wrong, we shouldn't have... aaaah

Zoe: And yet you like all this, we should have accepted it from the beginning, we're no different from the other Zoes of that day, we were just scared, thank you for taking that away from me, my sweet me.

Zoe kiss Zoe.

The healthy Zoe, on the one hand, couldn't deny that she had begun to develop feelings for the other self, but she realized she had just opened Pandora's box, because the other Zoe was in a state of uncontrollable lust for her, just like the crazy Zoes her mother had saved them from.