College Clones Ch. 09: Catalyst

"Oh my God Hellen... I don't... how...?" Veronika asked. The energy in here shifted somehow. Veronika seemed small and afraid, and Hellen sitting there seemed so much bigger, and imposing in the darkening room.

"Vee, I'm sorry for this..." Hellen said and slowly stood, looking tired and apologetic. Veronika was terrified.

"Get away from me." She said with a flat disconnected voice, but eyes wide and confused. She stepped back with one hand slightly raised to ward off her best friend. Hellen sighed.

"Command." She said. Veronika relaxed and stood looking like a sleepwalker. Hellen approached and looked her over from head to toe with an expression of looking at a broken toy. She had no time to be put down by this dumb slut. She felt angry at being weak enough for this girl to make her feel guilty of something wrong. Hellen took out her phone and sent a text.

The other Hellen was setting up one of the new laptops they took without paying from the mall, when her new phone beeped. She looked at it and grinned at the lock screen photo of her and her other self giving the finger to the camera. She read the new text and her face went through a frown, to surprise, to slightly wary. She bolted out of the room.

Hellen opened the door to let her clone in and they stood together looking at the hazy eyed Veronika. Hellen explained what happened, and felt a satisfying rush of love as the other her showed exactly the same emotions she felt herself and expected to see.

"So what do we do with her?"

"We could fuck her." They both seemed to be thinking that for some reason. Having their busty friend there ready to obey was so empowering.

"Ha! Let's at least let those fat tits out. Vee, show us your boobs." Veronika immediately complied, pulling her shirt and bra off and then holding each large breast for display. Both Hellens grinned and simultaneously slapped them a few times. Red marks from the hands were showing up. the Hellens leaned in and sucked a breast each. They looked at each other and smiled while suckling, then biting the nipple. Veronika twitched.

"Do a sexy dance." One said, then they stood there laughing as Veronika did a clumsy dance. "So what now?"

"I dunno, I don't really want to fuck her."

"Me neither, she looks so stupid." Veronika was doing an awkward twerk. "I only want to have sex with me now I think." She said and reached up to caress her other face. Her duplicate nodded and kissed the hand. This mutual narcissism felt wonderful. They talked for a minute as Veronika still moved to no music. She did a slow spin and slapped her big ass.

"Alright, stop." She did. "So you're going to Forget what you heard in my room, you're going to Forget everything that happened here. You're going to call your boyfriend tonight and break up with him. You're going to go back to being a complete slut like you used to, you were happier back then, y'know."

"That's true she was." The other her said, then added; "You won't be able to go a night without taking at least one dick, like the old days." The Hellens still cared for their friend, despite earlier, and genuinely thought this was best for Vee's happiness.

- - -

That night they barely got any of the new stuff set up. One side of the room had boxes and bags from the store that day, some half open. The other side of the room was occupied by the Hellens who were again swept up in lust. They had just been talking, then felt aroused from looking at the other. The jeans they stole that day lay forgotten and they spent the night with each other half nude. They kept on the tubetop, over-shirt and hat while they made love. Between each time they went back to self indulgence they just went about doing random things. After the first sex of the night, one was on her back, legs up in the air against the wall. She was just humming to the tune they sang earlier and looking up at her pretty feet. The other her was crossed legged with their old laptop on her nude legs, she was going through some new scanned drawings from whoever the artist was that did anatomy.

They started talking about nothing in particular, loving how easy it was. The Hellen on the computer was looking at the new feet drawings, and looked up the other hers. They were bopping along with the tune she was humming, and the rich candy-like purple polished toes looked so soft and suckable. The Hellens talked about foot fetishes a bit, and while looking at each other longingly Hellen's dick between crossed legs was getting hard.

"Gimme my feet." She said. Her clone smiled and more than gladly shifted to bring them to her other self's mouth. Her clone held her legs to keep the feet up. Hellen admired them for a moment, then sucked on the toes passively while typing.

"That feels so good..." Her copy sighed.

"Mm Hm..." Hellen agreed while sucking. They had the link on, and could feel it too. The other Hellen popped her toe out of the warm mouth and wiggled them an inch away with a grinning lip bite. "Ah. Ah." Hellen playfully whimpered with her tongue out, trying to get them back.

"Not until you touch yourself."

"Oh you teaser." Hellen said and started playing with her balls. the feet came back and she pushed the laptop away. She now sat facing herself, fully concentrating on the pleasure they shared.

"Tell me you love me again." The other her said.

"I love you... I love you..." Hellen said softly between placing kisses on the sole, heel, ankle, calf, thigh... The clone spread her legs and felt breath on her moist pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned as Hellen's mouth closed over the sex, lapping at it with her tongue. They both felt the masturbation and hot mouth sucking the cunt. Hellen tasted her own juices and her eyes rolled up a bit as she continued. Her clone pulled her legs back a bit to better expose genitalia. Hellen lowered to lick the asshole as well and heard the little delighted gasp escape her duplicate. She sniffed and ran her tongue over both holes, intoxicated by her own scent and tastes.

Both Hellens were more than ready, and one was more than wet enough. Hellen grabbed the thighs and pulled the other her closer and promptly slid in the hot pussy right up to the base. They both moaned in unison. They both felt each other's pleasure. Hellen pulled out, looking at the shine on the soaked cock. She thrust back in and then looked nowhere other than her own face looking up at her.

The only sound in the room was wet flesh clapping and little whines of ecstasy with each thrust. Slap, slap, slap, slap. To both Hellens no world existed other than this room. The only thing in this world were two - but essentially one entity in narcissistic euphoria. They both wanted everything that the other wanted, and for them there was never enough of herself.

"Hellen..." The clone was crying each time her cunt was filled with dick.

"I'm gonna cum!" Hellen moaned and buried her cock in. Then they both climaxed through each other's bodies. They never stopped hungrily taking in the sight of themselves in nirvana, the orgasm they shared was like another sealing of ultimate self love. Another pure, distilled delve into her own sexual Oroboros. Both Hellens felt their cock blasting thick ropes of cum deep inside their sex, until full enough for some to leak out and drip down the asshole.

They just stayed like that, breathing hard and gazing at each other. Hellen leaned down and they kissed. These post-orgasm moments were their favourite times spent together. They deeply, passionately kissed while the cock was still inside until they were exhausted.

Later Hellen's clone sucked the dick clean, taking her time, and Hellen sucked all she could out of the cunt. The nectar produced by her could never be wasted. Both of them smiling in the afterglow just went back to hanging out and talking, naked below the waist. The other Hellen watched the dick dangle as the original her walked to the boxes. They loved just talking to themselves and looking at each other... it wasn't too much longer before they couldn't help but make love again, this time switching bodies to mix things up.

- - -

Saturday was another late start. They woke from a knock at the door, and the impatient jiggling of the handle. The Hellens groggily looked around agitated.

"...What the hell...?" One asked.

"...Who the hell...?" The other asked. They looked at each other and had a little silent talk. The clone pressed the little blue circle while giving a big yawn as she disappeared. Hellen got up and slid into her panties reluctantly. She was in only her red tubetop and black panties, her hair was a bit of a mess and her eyes were half squinted. She felt the cool tiles on her soles as she walked to the door and opened it.

"Wake up sleepyhead!" A bright familiar voice said. Hellen's sight focused and she noticed Veronika there looking delighted. "Let me in, I gotta girl talk!" Hellen rolled her eyes as she turned around. They stood in the morning sun, Veronika noticing all the boxes and Hellen yawning and scratching her neck.

"What's with all the computer junk? That must've cost a fortune!" She said, forgetting why she came here for a second.

"Not really. Got a heck of a deal." She replied. Veronika looked like she was going to sit, so Hellen quickly took a seat on the bed her other self was in, still invisible and observing. "So what's on your mind?"

"I broke up with Miles last night. I don't know why... I was pretty upset with myself after. He was too nice to even fight it... I don't know how to feel about that. Angry I guess. I must have been angry 'cause I went and treated myself." Veronika said with a wink.

"Me too." Hellen said, and felt the other her behind her give a little shake of silent laughter. "So who was the lucky guy?"

"The R.A.! Well, my R.A. not Rebecca!" She laughed with a gesture that was as if Hellen had suggested it was. She walked across the room and took a chair. She sat down and her breasts bounced a bit. "Well... not just the R.A." She said with a huge grin. "His brother too. Like oh my God he was hung like a bull. We were at the gym late, and I just said 'screw it' and took them to his van."

While listening to this, Hellen felt something soft on her shoulder. The other her was running her fingertips delicately over Hellen's back. She tried not to show how nice it felt on her face and listened to her friend talk about how much better she felt when waking up this morning.

"I feel totally great! It was just what I needed. I never realized how much I missed doing stuff like that. I mean Miles was so nice, but he never scratched the itch, know what I mean?" She said, running her hands through her black hair. Hellen felt the fingers give a little scratch for a second, then go back to softly feeling as that silent laughter rocked the mattress a bit.

"Yeah, you know what I mean." Veronika said, mistaking Hellen's private smile for a reaction to what she said. "Anyways, I have a late shift today and want to enjoy the day with you. It's supposed to rain tomorrow, so let's get out now while it's good!"

Hellen couldn't possibly care less about the fucking weather. She looked at the friend she's had for years though, and felt she ought to try to spend some time with her. Veronika didn't really have anyone else here yet.

"Yeah sure, gimme a minute to get ready. I'll be right out." Hellen said with a stretch. Veronika hopped to her feet and walked out looking happy to be alive. The door closed, and Hellen turned to the bed to see the other her coming back into view in growing flesh splotches.

"I'm going with you. I can stay in camo outside." She whispered sitting up.

"Actually as much as I'd love that I think I have a better idea." Hellen whispered back.

Veronika and Hellen spent the day together at the park. They were sitting on a bench and sipping coffee. Hellen noticed Veronika checking out every guy that passed by with bright eyes. She was back to her old self again and males were like desserts on a conveyer belt ripe for the plucking. They were just talking about class and the old days for a while, when two guys Veronika had given "the eyes" to earlier came back to flirt. Hellen seemed disinterested and clearly didn't want to listen to them. She pulled out her phone and sent a text. One of the guys who was honestly more interested in getting her attention watched in mild confusion as she seemed to pass out for half a second. The brown haired girl's eyes closed and head dropped for a moment, then shot back up. She looked around for a second seemingly lost, then she just sipped the coffee she noticed she had.

Hellen was now back in her dorm room, residing in the clone body again. Her copy was kind enough to deal with the others for a while. They had decided to swap every once in a while so they could take breaks and just laze about. Veronika never had the slightest idea all day.

That evening Hellen came back to her room and froze when she seen her other self's expression. Something was wrong. She had never seen herself with this expression of mixed anger and fear. The clone was on the bed with the laptop on her legs and staring at the screen with slack jaw.

"What's up?" She asked, walking over.

"... Jack... he..."

"Oh shit, now what?" Hellen asked now more worried. She sat next to her duplicate and stared at the screen. The first few seconds of looking at it were just blank bewilderment, the other her was watching a video stream on Chaturbate. In the video wasn't Jack, but a red haired girl sitting in a chair and looking at the screen while typing to the people in the chat. The message log showed generous tips being given, each with that coin dropping sound effect. That girl though... she had seen her somewhere before...

"You remember her?" Her clone asked.

"I think... what a second, isn't that-"

"Yes. That's the one who got us drunk and talked us into messing around that time back in school." She said with a flat voice, denoting that this wasn't the crazy part.

"... How'd you find her?" Hellen asked, running her hands through her other's hair to try and calm them both down. She looked at the screen and looked at the girl's perky features and excited smile. Strange, she remembered the red head to be more intense.

"Hellen, she's here."

"What?!"

"She's in the room with that fat girl from Business, but..." She didn't have to finish. In the next few seconds everything was explained by another girl walking in the video behind the first. She had an erect dick. She leaned down and both identical faces were side by side. The cheery one turned and kissed the harder looking one on the cheek. The second one pulled away, then shoved her cock in the first's mouth. She eagerly accepted it and moaned while blowing, the tips crashing in.

"Holy fuck... Jack..." Hellen muttered. What was he doing?

"That's not all." The other her said. "Remember the artist? We seen her self portrait yesterday... Look." She minimized the web browser and opened an image. Hellen gasped. It was the blonde girl, but with another her. Some drawings had her laying with a dick, or laying with dripping cum from her cunt. The one that did it was one where she took a selfie while gripping her clone's hair and fucking it's mouth.

"No. No way he'd do this, are there any more?"

"Not that I can tell, but who knows? This girl is even posting these pictures online. I think we both think Jack's snapped." The Hellens looked at each other and shared nervous expressions. Getting back at Jack over what he did to them seemed petty now, this was big. This was huge.

- - -

"Don't get too close." Hellen said.

"Fine, but this is creepy... why are we doing this?" Veronika said, slowing the car down. That Sunday morning both Hellens were on full alert both looking for Jack while invisible. One spotted him in the parking lot by his car drinking a beer. He was soon joined by a blonde and two redheads, and with two texts Hellen arranged a drive with Vee.

"I know it seems weird, but just trust me please." Hellen said, rubbing her eyes. The other her was back at dorm trying to find out what rooms the other girls lived in. Any information would be useful in... well whatever they were going to do.

"That guy driving looked familiar, who was he? Was he the guy at the party?" Veronika asked, turning on to the ramp up to the highway.

"Yes."

"... I know you Hellen, you're going to do something with your computer to screw with him aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Oh I just..." Veronika sighed, "Just don't get yourself in trouble again please. Or me."

"He's going to turn up that dirt path... but keep going and loop around at the next exit."

"You better be covering the gas." Veronika said shaking her head. They passed the black sedan rumbling right onto the path and made their way to hurry back.

Slowly they drove up the dirt path through the trees with the sound of rocks under the tires. It had started to rain a bit. When the building came into view they stopped and turned off the car. Hopefully no one heard the engine. Hellen reached in the back seat and froze when she heard a loud bang from outside. She shot a look at Veronika who was staring out the windshield through droplets of rain.

"I think it was that blonde shy girl Tina. She went in one of the storage things." She said. Hellen reached back again and got her laptop. In a few seconds she had it open and she got to work. Veronika watched her hands type and move over the touchpad. It wasn't long before Hellen gave an almost inaudible chuckle that seemed almost disappointed. She had cracked into the system inside.

"Ok... so what are you up to you son of a bitch..." She whispered to the computer. Hellen navigated the system inside the building then froze after opening one of the programs.

"Helly? What's wrong?" Veronika asked. She had never seen her friend scared before. There was no reply, so she leaned right and looked at the monitor. On it she seen five identical versions of the shy girl from a security camera angle. They were looking at each other... four were naked and two of them had penises.

"Wh-What? What is this?" Veronika asked, unable to look away. The tone of voice reached Hellen. She snapped out of her trance and glanced left. Veronika looked grossed out and scared. Shit, not again. She had no time for this.

"God dammit Vee. Forget. Command. Sleep." She said hurriedly and a bolt of fear rocked her as her friend's head started to fall towards the steering wheel horn. "Shit. Shit." She said and grabbed the black ponytail, then guided the snoring face against the wheel's edge. Hellen looked back to the laptop and quickly whipped up an image in MS Paint. A middle finger with a message in red font over it saying "Stop this Jack-Ass". After some angry keystrokes she had it flash on his monitor inside the facility. She sat there and fumed for a few seconds as she observed him fix it through command prompt. The video feed came back. She didn't want to watch this... she'd played a part in screwing with these girls' lives indirectly. Her cell phone blipped and she took it out. It was from Jack.

"Oh you, lol. C'mon, watch how much fun she's having." It said. Hellen didn't respond, but she didn't watch either. It was like watching a forest fire you caused on accident.

"God damn you Jack..." Hellen said, it sounded so loud inside the car. She sat there listening to blood pounding in her ears and rain falling on the vehicle for a minute, then woke Veronika up and went back to the only place were she could be comforted and think.

- - -

Monday morning came and the sun shone down on the two Hellens. They were alone together outside, where they had finally taken a break after walking all night. When Hellen got back to her room that night she was afraid of her clone when seeing her walk to her... moving... breathing... thinking... Her copy picked up on this and held Hellen tight for the better part of an hour as she heard what happened. They decided to go outside for a walk together, it was too cramped in there.