(Upgrade: Level 1, WE’RE SO ALIKE!)

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Oh yeah… What about those shared traits? I have two of those…

One with Gretchen & Mimi, and one with Kara & Abigail…

Perhaps I should try upgrading one of those? To test how those work?

…Kara & Abigail’s trait upgrade was still greyed out… I mean, I guess there was a good reason for that. I had yet to give that trait even one try in the real world.

So it couldn’t even be a choice. (Author’s note: Yup, I put it accidentally as a choice in the poll)

Anyway… Fuck it. Let’s go for Gretchen & Mimi.

It’s a two-for-one deal anyways. Couldn’t be all bad.

Click.

WE’RE SO ALIKE!

All the traits and upgrades one twin has will be copied to the other twin as well. Future traits as well.

L1 Upgrade: Locks will also be copied. Body modifications will also be copied (if one twin has body editor unlocked, all the changes made to their body will also be copied onto the other. That includes the awareness-factor as well. If the user paid points for the changes to be made unaware, the user won’t have to pay double for the other twin.)

...Hey, that’s actually not bad.

Copying the locks meant nothing in this case, they already had the same locks. But as for the body modification… Hell yeah.

I wanted them to look alike. Now I didn’t have to downgrade Gretchen to make that happen.

…I wonder… Did that mean… That right now, Mimi was…

Growing more bouncy… in all the right places?

…The app didn’t specify, but I’d assume the changes to her body would happen at the same speed as Gretchen’s did… So about a day.

…Other people would notice them too.

Would she freak out hard? Go to a doctor? Make my life miserable?

…I couldn’t discount that chance. I probably needed to contact her tomorrow.

But still.. Fuck yeah.

I’d soon have the ridiculously stacked, identical, Rivers-sisters side by side. Slamming their big tits together. And… And…

Why stop there? I could turn them into absolute bimbos and-

“Haf haf haf haf haf haf haf….”

What the fuck was that?

Oh.

Just Janice. Giving up on her leg-rubbing scheme, and trying another one.

Panting and kneeling.

With her tongue out.

Her hands- or to be more correct, paws, in a begging position.

Probably the proudest moment of her life.

“What is it bitch? You want something?”

She increased her panting, and almost nodded enthusiastically.

“You want tit-squeeze? Had? Do ya? Little bitch?”

She increased her huffing and puffing with each word, like an excited collie. She couldn’t even control her saliva, it was dripping down her chin.

It looked… really funny.

I had to take a quick pic of her with my phone.

That made her stop begging. Immediately.

“What a nice little doggy. I should share this on Facebook. Get likes and stuff. Everybody loves pets, right?”

Earlier this night, I think Janice would’ve exploded with anger and tried to kill me after I said something like that. Now she just stared at me wide-eyed, panicked.

She wouldn’t be able to stop me, if I wanted to do that.

But I was just teasing her. It was fun.

Enough of that. I needed to get this show started.

Fuck subtlety.

The Netflix movie that I had turned on was about a strip club. It was fairly sexy, but in a softcore way. It wasn’t doing it for me.

I wanted porn. She probably didn’t get porn channels, so…

I projected my phone on the screen. And played one of my video files.

My own personal porn.

It was the video Lana shot of her fucking Sophie in the closet. I really wanted to see it again. Might as well play in the background.

On Janice’s TV.

She wouldn’t know who the two main stars in it were, and-

Wait.

Was that…?

Oh my God.

Anna-Marie just sent me a link.

I stopped the closet-fucking video before it even properly started.

Instead, I clicked the link.

And projected the private live-stream right on Janice’s TV.

Yes.

It was everything I had hoped for.

It was the hidden camera footage of Anna-Marie’s bedroom. The camera we both installed together.

It was in the corner of the ceiling, so it had a pretty clear view of the entire room.

And right now…

In that room…

There were three people. Maria, Lana and Anna-Marie.

Maria had her hands around both of their throats. Pushed up against the wall.

“p-p-please don’t f-fire us, m-miss Diamanti!” I could hear Lana pleading.

Even the audio was working perfectly.

Holy fuck. The roleplay, the plan… Was this it?

Did I finally… defeat her?

Janice turned her head to the TV, and had a quizzical expression. I’m sure she wanted to ask me what the fuck was I watching now… but couldn’t.

Maria was speaking something in a low, terrifying voice. Right to their ears.

The microphone didn’t pick it up. Fuck.

But… her actions… the camera did.

She ripped apart Lana’s blouse. Buttons were flying everywhere.

Lana’s squeal was so lovely, frightened, and believable. She had some real acting chops.

Janice turned her frown at me. Yeah, it was obvious. This seemed to be some really oddly shot porn or something. And I was playing it on her TV.

Thank God she had no idea who any of these three women were.

Then…

Maria… While still holding Anna-Marie in place with her other hand… sunk her other hand… right into… Lana’s pink, lacy panties.

She gasped. In terror.

Fuck yeah. FUCK YEAH. I’ve got you now, you absolute motherfucking nightmare of a bitch. You fell right into my trap, you stupid whore.

This was too good. It already had the makings of the best porn I had ever seen.

For a second, I even forgot that Janice was in the room.

I just opened up my zipper, fished out my cock, and began jerking it to the scene unfolding in front of my eyes.

Janice gasped, and backed away a little.

Oh yeah. Why did I need to jerk off my own cock?

If my life kept going in this direction, I’d probably never even need to touch it again to cum. I could always have someone else do the work.

I let go off my cock, and blew a dog-calling whistle at her.

“Hey! Suck me off, bitch.”

Janice looked disgusted. She shook her head.

Maria was already taking Lana’s panties off, forcefully pulling them off her legs.

Then…

“Open up,” she said with her icy authorative voice, to Anna-Marie.

Hesitating a little, she finally opened up her mouth…

And Maria stuffed Lana’s panties. Right in there.

Haha. I might hate her, but I have to love her style.

I wonder if she was actually lesbian… or bi-sexual? Or simply addicted to power?

Either way, I was missing way too much good stuff without somebody sucking my cock at the same time.

I pulled on her chain with all my strength, bringing the **** bitch right up against my sweaty groins. Her pouty, full lips were smashing against my ballsack.

She might’ve been strong… And tried her best to fight back… But it’s damn hard to resist a metallic collar around your neck.

“Now, bitch. NOW.”

She still wasn’t complying.

She tried to jiggle her face off my nutsack, but I held on tightly. I made damn sure she was going nowhere. Even the smallest movements of her face just rubbed against my dick, giving me more pleasurable feelings.

I held her there. For a long time.

She still could’ve shouted something. Or punched me. If she wanted this to stop. At any point. But she didn’t.

She couldn’t. The desire for a pinch was too much.

On TV, Maria was ripping Anna’s clothes apart now.

Like totally apart. In complete pieces.

…Was that a tear running down Lana’s cheek?

Perfect. Just like I asked.

I didn’t know she’d be this good at acting.

Speaking of which, the way she tamed Sophie today… She had been a really, really good girl today. I might have to reward her properly.

And finally… While all my earthly focus on was how Maria was now violently grabbing and manhandling the redheaded duo’s tits and nipples…

I could feel the tiniest amount of moisture and something slimy on my dick.

Oh yeah.

The bitch had finally accepted her licking duties. (JANICE: +6SP) (+35SP)

She started small. Tender lick on my shaft, soft kiss on my balls…

She was really just trying my taste out.

Which was interesting and all, considering I had always fantasized her stuffing her face with my groinal area…

But the stuff on the TV was holding my interest more.

Holy fuck.

Lana just handed Maria a whip.

“p-please miss, p-please don’t do this… we promise to be better workers…”

Oh my God. This couldn’t get better.

I needed to get off. Right now.

As Maria lined up the two, perfect, naked asses against the bed…

Getting ready for her whipping position…

I stood up.

I dragged the black-haired bitch to the middle of the room…

And to her surprised shock…

Really stuffed my cock in the face of my ex-sister-in-law.

“Wh- GLUK! GLUGAAAH!”

All the way down.

My entire python was almost down her throat.

She was gagging already. Looking up at me with such desperation and bewilderment.

And with every whip…

WHIP!

GLUK!

As the two asses on the TV got redder… I drilled deeper…

WHIP!

GL-GLUG!

And deeper…

WHIP!

GLUK-GLUG!

Into the bitch’s mouth.

WHIP! WHIP! WHIP!

GLUK! GLUK! GLUK! GAH! GLUK!