Willow looked into the leather insoles in the mirror, and faintly saw her own face within it. It was like her features were made out of the leather, even her rapidly darting eyes. She wanted to scream to this evil-her and ask why.
"Oh, I'll tell you why." She said. Willow froze, thinking "Oh shit, she can hear my thoughts."
"Only when you vocalize them like that, and if I actually care to hear them. Anyways, everyone in my dimension was such a bore. Always study this, prepare for that, no sex till marriage, no fun at all. So I started studying, and learned how to turn people into objects." The doppelganger began. "It started innocently enough. I turned that brat Cordelia into a dildo and showed her how to have a good time. Then I turned buffy into a pair of panties and did the same for her. It was just addictive. Soon I had all my friends in my drawer."
"Are you actually saying that all my friends are in your closet in your dimension???" Willow cried out.
"Well... see, that's the problem. Turns out that when I turn someone into my clothes, their lifeforce burns out in 5 years or so. I needed my fix, so I turned everyone in the world into a pair of nylons. One person per thread. They were so sexy and arousing, but unfortunately, they got a run one night while I was... enjoying... myself, so I was left with no one to play with."
"The whole world!?" Screamed Willow, unbelieving she would be capable of that in any dimension.
"Of course the whole world. You don't understand the rush. Of having someone totally at your mercy, to be able to destroy or enjoy them at will. I couldn't help myself. Not that I wanted to. So I did a little more studying, and saw the possibility of other dimensions. Now I just hop around them, take almost the whole population over about 15 years, then pop over to another dimension so that they can repopulate. You know, in case I ever need them again."
The evil Willow smiled diabolically as she removed her knee high boot in preparation of putting her goody two-shoes self inside. "I learned something very nice too. The other versions of me survive for much longer. If you weren't such a bookworm, you'd be joining your otherworldly sisters in my dildo collection. However, you, you little nerd, remind me too much of all the wet blankets in my home dimension, so you get to suffer under my smelly toes while they have fun. You'll stay under there until my raunchy feet until you've been completely worn away and don't exist anymore. Speaking of which, it's time for you to go to work."
Good Willow watched as she entered a dark, rotten world. She barely saw any light from the outside, so she assumed her eyes were in the toe section. Then she saw 5 manicured toes enter the boot and settle upon her face. The smell sky rocketed, and she was amazed that all of a sudden she could see within the boot as if it was as bright as day. "Oh, that's just a nice effect I added for you. Normally, that's what you'll see normally when I'm wearing you. However, when I'm transforming someone else, you're view will switch to the outside so you can see one of your friends go from person to accessory. Just a nice little gift for you. Speaking of which," The evil witch pondered first, "who should I go after first?"
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