panic and sex

Linda heard Claire's voice, she had heard it in her head, and she looked almost identical to her.

In her head, memories swirled, Claire's memories, the accident in the lab, Steve's transformation into Claire....

Linda realized it was real, she was being replaced by this barely adult girl!

Claire's voice echoed in her head.

Claire: You have to calm down! I don't know how it works! I don't want to replace you or something like that!

Linda tried to get closer to pick up the phone, she had to call an ambulance, some doctors, see a scientist, she didn't want to die!

But she couldn't press the buttons, Claire inside her prevented her.

Claire: You can't do this! I'm a scientist! They'll quarantine us and then keep you under observation to understand how the disease works... you'd disappear anyway! I want to help you! I don't want to erase you.

Linda could feel that what Claire was saying was sincere, or at least that's what she felt. Every time Claire thought, it was with Linda's mind, she couldn't hide what she was thinking from him just as Linda couldn't hide her thoughts from Claire.

Linda: But I need help! We have to stop this!

Claire: Start taking the flu medicine again, it should at least slow down the illness since it was originally from the flu!

Linda could feel that Claire wasn't sure about this temporary solution but with the galloping fear of being wiped out she decided to risk it.

She took a double dose of the flu medicine.

Something like this would be dangerous for anyone but she had no other choice, she tried to leave the house but Claire stopped her there too.

Claire: We can't go out! You could infect someone... shit you had sex that was bad right? shit you could have infected them!

Linda: How the hell did you... infect me?

Claire: How the hell do I know? i didn't touch you directly, no saliva exchange or...

Linda: wait saliva exchange? or shit.

in her gluttony she had eaten one of the slices of cake left over from Claire this morning.

Claire: yes it must be that!

Linda felt trapped, she felt suffocated, it was hot... she needed an outlet.... did she feel excited?

Claire: wait! the disease makes you feel horny, I don't think it's a good idea to indulge it!

Linda: wait and that's why... what the hell kind of disease is that?!

Claire: I'm in the same situation as you, this morning I woke up and had a crisis because I found out that the day before I was a boy! (she was infected by Claire(steve))

Linda: I... I...

Linda and Claire's minds were spinning confused about what to do.

Linda stared at the mirror again... it was sexy, Claire couldn't help but think about sex with the original Claire that little girl.

the excitement was rising and both Linda and Claire felt the need to release it, also their denial thoughts were so exciting as if masturbating now would have meant fucking each other.

but they were both against it! but they both wanted it madly!

could it be considered **** if it was the same body? but especially if both inside were going crazy to want to do it.

Claire: we should .... do it. I remember that after sex I would come back lucid for a while so...

Linda stopped resisting and put her hand in her panties and started to masturbate but in her head she wasn't touching her pussy but Claire's, it didn't matter that she felt the pleasure too, the idea of ​​fucking Claire seemed a much more erotic and tempting idea.

Claire felt herself flooded with pleasure at his touch, she felt the desire to take Linda, she remembered how sexy she was that morning when she served her at the table, guiding her other hand to her chest she began to feel herself. fantasizing that she was still as huge as that morning.

Linda and Claire moaned, their shared brains short-circuiting with pleasure.

it took about an hour but finally after coming several times the two of them regained enough control of themselves. and somehow they had calmed down enough to talk about what to do.