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Chapter 7 by paperclip12321 paperclip12321

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Revelation

"Holy shit," Lily muttered as she scolled through the photos, her heart racing wildly. There must have been hundreds of photos. All the same woman but many many different poses. She had what looked to be a pretty well toned body. Definitely someone who took great care of herself. But her face was a bit off putting. She honestly looked a lot like Zach. The resemblance was uncanny. He must have had a sister or something, Lily thought. Which would make sense. Ethan hooking up with his best friend's sister. And that would sort of explain the messages between the two of them. Except Zach's a bit odd for wanting to be so involved in his sister's love life.

But whatever Lily didn't really care about that. She had the evidence she needed. Ethan and another woman in full on hardcore acts of passion. Photos of the woman in the middle of sexual bliss while Ethan's dick was buried deep inside her. The explicit position of their bodies, the glistening of sweat on their skin, and the way the woman looked straight into the camera with a devious smile as if she was proud of what they were doing together.

Lily quickly began to select a few of the clearest pictures where you could clearly make out both Ethan and the woman's face. She opened Ethan's messaging app and sent them to herself. This was exactly what she needed to convince Emilia. Lily smiled as she watched her phone screen light up with notification after notification. After eight pings, she figured she had enough. Lily deleted the sent messages from Ethan's phone, making sure to wipe any trace of her snooping on his phone, before placing his phone on the coffee table in front of her.

Lily was ecstatic with herself just as any person would be upon having their suspicions confirmed. Her smile was bright as can be as she unlocked her phone to save the photos she'd just sent herself. She couldn't help but examine each one as she saved them to her own private camera roll, zooming in on the details in each photo. The more she did, the more she felt that there was something off with the woman.

She was clearly related to Zach in some way, the two looked almost identical. But it was almost too identical. Like it actually was Zach. But how could that be possible? The rest of the woman was very clearly a woman, she had feminine curves, long hair, a slim waist, and full breasts. In fact, the more Lily scrutinized the woman, the more her stomach started to feel uneasy. The woman's body looked very very framiliar. Too familiar, in fact.

"What the fuck," Lily muttered to herself as she zoomed in on the woman's flat stomach. A small freckle just to the left of her belly button caught her eye. Lily tried to brush the sudden feeling of dread away as she looked at the framiliar mark. It had to be a coincidence, right? The woman looked nothing like her, except she did. Besides her face, the woman's body looked identical to Lily's. 'That's not fucking possible,' Lily thought, zooming in further.

And that is when her feeling of dread turned to ice. She saw a faint scar above the woman's left knee, in the same spot where Lily had scraped her leg as a child. A very very distinctive mark. Then she saw the same constellation of freckles on the woman's shoulders, matched Lily's own. And as she looked closer still, she could make out a tiny mole just below the woman's left breast. Lily dropped her phone, her mind racing. 'Oh my god, it's me.' She whispered to herself, horrified. But how is this possible?

Had Ethan and Zach somehow come up with some sick form of cosplay of her body? No that wasn't possible, it was very clearly her body in the photos. Down to the most specific details that only someone who'd seen Lily in all of her most intimate moments would know. It was her, without a doubt. Lily's mind was realing. There was no logical explination for what she was seeing. She knew it was her body, but with Zach's face where her's should be.

Frantically, she zoomed back out of the photo only to be reminded of the real horror of this whole fucked up situation. Lily reflexively placed her hand over her lower belly and felt a cold shiver run down her spine. There was no denying it now, the body in the photo was hers and Ethan had his dick burried to the hilt inside her. She jumped up from the couch, her heart beating rapidly as a wave of sickness washed over her.

The sudden revulsion causing her to run to the bathroom to vomit. She scarcely made it before she was doubled over the toilet. What the fuck was going on? How was this even possible? What sick game were they playing? All of these questions ran through her head as she kneeled over the toilet, retching. The suddenly, Lily heard a knock on her door.

"Lily, you there? We should talk," Ethan said from outside her apartment door.

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