This choice: Bill reluctantly heads home. • Go Back... After watching the man's spectacle Bill collected himself and accepted the situation with a stoic resolve. He nodded to himself and made his way to his car. Making sure he was still cognitive enough to drive he took off.
As he pulled into his driveway he noticed something was remiss, he driveway wasn't big but it definitely had enough space for his car and his wife's. As he made his way inside he looked concerned "Honey? You there?" Bill asked just slightly worried. Making his way through each room, until he made it to the kitchen finding a note attached to the fridge. "Bill, my friend Marsha from book club asked for me to go with her to sell her standing pool."
Bill sighed "Well... It's just me myself and I." But Bill didn't realize how right he was. Focusing his will he glowed before a mass of energy formed in front of him. Standing in front of him with a blank looking copy of himself. Soon enough his copy blinked into consciousness
"Hey Bill." His copy said nonchalantly with a small wave
"Hey hi... Bill." He said to his copy. "Huh... I really thought we'd have more to talk about?" Bill asked his clone
"Yeah, seems weird our wife would go off at a time like this with Marsha. Is it really that urgent?" Copy Bill suggested
"I-I trust her. Besides I didn't see Marsha's car either. So they're out doing something." Bill said nodding to his own logic
"She does make good meatloaf." The Copy Bill remarked
"Yeah and she always curls her hair just the tiniest bit." Bill added
"And her cute little pearl earrings." Copy Bill snickered
"Last time we were at the pool she fell in our lap." Bill reminisced.
"Those were good times." Copy Bill nodded in agreement with real Bill
Looking around the room for something to do, Bill's eyes settled on the TV, where he saw his reflection but with one difference, his reflection had a bulge he knew too well. Looking down he realized this was wrong, and that he was looking at his clone's reflection and sure enough his Copy reflected the TV perfectly. As Bill looked up he saw his clone blush meekly
"S-sorry. But you know what it feels like. I mean you know exactly how I'm feeling." Copy Bill said
Bill nodded, it was weird to say even in front of himself but he missed his wife, he missed her badly. Though when that realization was made there was a strange silence, neither one knowing just what to do about this. Bill coughed he clutched his fist deciding it was up to him. He nodded
"Alright, well Bill guess we better do something about this." Bill said to his Clone who looked quizzically at his original self. Bill shut his eyes focusing again, as he glowed his face contorted making it more pointed and slender, his neck shrank and grew longer as his shoulders shrank along with his arms but even though they were smaller his arms looked more toned, with a slim womanly figure with flared womanly hips, she waved back her curly pink hair as she adjusted her gold earrings, with a delighted clank from her bangles looking at her body once more she had noticeably perky breasts and a particularly rounded bottom wrapped up in a stringy swimsuit and lace boots
She rocked her hips seductively "Bill you got something to say?" She asked sounding exactly like his wife with a decidedly flirty smirk along her face
Clone Bill just smiled nervously back at his original self "You look amazing... dear." Clone Bill remarked nervously
But original Bill laughed lightly "There's no need to be nervous, around your own wife. I figured after I dolled myself up like this you'd be all over me." Original Bill said with a sad frown
"Oh oh yeah right!" Clone bill said running over to her but Original Bill put her hand up and then raised one finger waving it in Clone Bill's face
"N-no. You're going to have to work for it." Original Bill said
"Work for it how?" Clone Bill asked meekly
"You have to compliment something specific about my appearance." Original Bill "commanded" in a teasing tone
"Um... alright. You're bikini top's really cute?" Clone Bill said questioning his success
But Original Bill pouted "That didn't sound convincing!" Original Bill scolded playfully
"I think your swimsuit's incredibly hot!" Clone Bill Blurted
Original Bill smiled "Good, now you can touch away." Original Bill said putting her supple arms out awaiting Clone Bill who began holding her against him before looking awkwardly at Original Bill remaining stock still
"Uh..." Clone Bill said dumbly
"Gonna have to say something else nice about my outfit if you want me to reciprocate." Original Bill said Slyly
Clone Bill did his best to hide his frustration as he looked her over "You're figure hasn't aged a day." Clone Bill said
But Original Bill looked annoyed "You think I still look like a flat chested middle school girl!?" She said in mock disgust
"Gah! You're hair's beautiful!" Clone Bill said at his wits end
"That's good enough." Original Bill wrapped her slender arms around Clone Bill "I was worried you weren't having any fun." Original Bill snickered
"I always do when I'm with you dear." Clone Bill said in an almost defeated tone. As Original Bill started rubbing herself against Clone Bill "So... what else do you like about me?" She asked coyly
"Do I have to do this? I love everything about you!" Clone Bill said
And Original Bill giggled "I had no idea I had such a power over you." Original Bill laughed
"You knew exactly, when you started this game." Clone Bill said flatly
"Well if you're going to be such a spoil sport about it how bout I go right to the finale." Original Bill suggested as she kissed, Clone Bill, he was shocked by this but Original Bill refused to back out, she held the kiss with such intensity Clone Bill was shocked before Bill pulled away with a victorious smirk indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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