The Replica Escapes

The replica couldn't believe her luck. When she first saw the real Makoto, she just wanted to humiliate her a bit. Make her strip until a cop caught her naked in the middle of the side walk. The headlines that would've happened afterwards would've been amazing!

Instead, she was brought inside... and labeled as the fake.

The replica only knew the guys for less than a hour but she already liked them. They were perverted afterall, and though the real Makoto was a prude, the replica was far from one. She liked being exposed and turning people on... and she could do so much more of that with Makoto out of the way.

With everyone thinking she's the real Makoto, she'd even be able to leave and avoid being ordered around. She'd no longer be considered a replica and instead be known as what she felt. A person.

She kept the real Makoto under her control, making it so she couldn't move or do anything besides breathing without someones command, and then stood up.

"I'm not sure what your planning on doing here with this... thing. But I'm out of here. Don't try to stop me." She then glared at the guys, making them too afraid to stop her.

She smirked at the real Makoto as she took her phone and headed outside. She wasn't sure what she'd do first. If she'd just go streaking until caught by someone Makoto knew or the news, or if she'd get dressed and track down one of Makoto's friends... Or have some fun at school the next day... Or perv on Makoto's sister~ The possibilities were endless and she loved it~

The real Makoto was horrified. Whoever or whatever her clone was, just escaped. There was no telling when she'd get control of her life back and how badly her clone would must it up before then. Her fears worsened as the guys talked about what to do with her.They still assumed she was the replica and was terrified of the 'real' Makoto coming back with cops. They weren't sure if what they were doing was illegal. It was morally wrong to strip a clone of someone, but it wasn't like it was real. It was just an object in their eyes. Nothing bad was even happening to the real Makoto. She showed up and then left after getting naked... for some reason.

Despite that, they couldn't help but worry.

"I don't want to just throw her in the fire place! We spent too much money on her for that shit! We should at least get someone out of this deal apart from just a few pics of Makoto's bare body!"

"I still think that we should fuck the replica before we do anything..."

"And leave evidence that we were using the doll to perv on her? No way! I don't think we're doing anything illegal here but I'm not risking it! If Makoto does come back and we get in trouble, things will go down hill fast!"

"So what do we do?!"

"We could... sell her? Someone sold the mannequin to us. We could always sell her to someone else. We just have to order her around to prove that it's a sex toy and not the real Makoto. One of her friends might even buy it. I'm pretty sure that Ren guy at our school. You know, the delinquent? I'm pretty sure has a crush her. He'd probably pay big bucks for a naked sex doll of her. Or maybe, one of her other friends? Some business might even buy it as free labor. She wouldn't need a pay check after all. I bet some strip club or something would take her."

She did not want to get sold off to a strip club or to any of her friends. Ren would probably notice that something was up and save her, but he'd also see her naked! Something she did NOT want to happen!

In the end though, it didn't matter. No matter how many times she tried to talk, her mouth stayed shut. All while the boys agreed on a plan to sell her.