"Sooo …" Camille said. "What'd'you think? Do you like her tits?"

  "They're your tits," Natalie said dryly, gently prying the illusion's hands off of her breasts—which she only made a token effort to stop. Natalie marveled at the physical sensation, at being able to i with an illusion of hers. And more than that, that she could, apparently, make realistic, corporeal es of whoever she wahe implications of that were … rather staggering. "What, fishing for pliments?"

  "I'd never be so shameless," Camille said. "But they're cute, aren't they? Right? You like them?"

  Natalie ughed. She squeezed them experimentally, rolling Cam's nipples between thumb and forefinger. Cam shuddered, biting her lip and staring at her expetly, eyes flig between her and Camille. It was holy a bit surreal, groping an imaginary person. At least, despite Cam's apparent embarrassment, the illusion was responding positively.

  "Eh. They're alright," Natalie said.

  Camille pouted.

  Natalie rolled her eyes. "You've got hot tits, Camille. There, you made me say it." She tweaked a nipple, then pulled back a bit roughly, elig a squeak from the girl. Cam gred at her. Though she wasn't behavily like Camille might, the resembnce was definitely uny. At the noise of pain, and the gre, Natalie almost apologized by instinct—except she was interrupted from doing so by the illusion's terpart.

  "She's lying," Camille said. "She definitely likes it rough."

  Natalie turo Camille, who quirked her eyebrow iurn.

  "What? I would know, wouldn't I?"

  Huh.

  "So, will she, like, do anything we ask?" Camille said. She faced Cam. "Get down on your knees," she ordered.

  Cam bliurnitention to Camille. The illusion blushed, the, hands resting ohighs.

  "Okay, first off, I'm not that obedient," Camille said. "So don't get that mixed up. You'll have to put in some work when it es to the real me."

  "Only some?"

  "Well. Maybe not too much. It's not my fault you have a ridiculously amazing cock."

  Natalie snorted.

  Camille faced back to her illusory double. "Stand up."

  Cam did so.

  "This is so weird," Camille said. She approached her e a her hands on the woman's hips. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and kissed her. The two identical womeed into each other. Camille pushed the kiss deeper, her tongue sliding into the illusion's mouth. She groped at her twin's breasts, massaging and squeezing. Uhe previous dispy, it didn't stop there. Camille's hand wandered dowween the e's legs, stroking her. Cam moaned, rog her hips into the touch. She leaned further into the kiss, ing her arms around Camille's waist.

  "Wow," Camille said, breaking the kiss, red-faced. "Yeah, she's ready to go. I'll—uh, give her to you in a sed. But lemme just—" She turned away, clearly putting Natalie out of her mind. "On your knees."

  Cam obeyed.

  Camille hiked her uniform pants down, exposing the front of her underwear. She pressed Cam's fato her crotch, grinding into the illusion's mouth. Cam, as was being a trend, dutifully obeyed the silent request. She reached around, gripping onto Camille's ass for leverage, and started nuzzling and kissing Camille through the fabric of her panties.

  "Oh, fuck," Camille groaned, her hips jolting forward. "Yeah, good girl." She reached down, running her hand through the illusion's hair. "Just like that."

  She tinued rutting her hips against her double's face. Her underwear greer as her breathing started to e raggedly. Cam took the initiative for once: she grabbed Camille's panties and tugged them down, revealing her pussy, then immediately dove ba, burying her mouth into the girl's pussy. Her tongue licked and teased at her slit, then sank in, drawing a loud gasp from Camille.

  "S-Shit. Wow. How the hell does it feel so real?"

  Natalie didn't respond. She watched, captivated, as the se unfolded. Something about the situation—seeing two of the same girl together, watg Camille's lewd expressions, and the noises and movements of her body—turned her on more than it should. Natalie was also impressed at Camille's shamelessness. Camille hadn't thought twice about gettien out by, well, herself. A definite trast to Natalie's drum, yesterday.

  "Fuck," Camille said. "If I had your css, I would never get anything done." Relutly, she tugged away from the illusion, taking a few deep breaths as she steadied herself. "Damn. She really knows how to work her tongue. Good for me." She ughed at her own joke.

  Cam was still on her knees. Her eyes were gzed over, her lips and wet with her saliva and Camille's fluids.

  "Get up," Camille ordered. "And wipe that lewd expression off your face. You're embarrassing us."

  The illusion stood.

  Camille, finally, faatalie. She smirked, her eyes running up and down Natalie's body, before resting on her cock—which, after the show, was agly hard and dribbling precum. "So, ever been in a threesome with the same girl?"

  "'t say I have."

  "Don't get too excited. I told you—I'm not so easy. But maybe she is." She elbowed her e, who nodded eagerly.

  "Right," Natalie said.

  Camille pulled her illusory double along by the hand, the down in front of Natalie. Cam followed. Natalie's heart skipped a beat. Seeing the two identical women staring up at her, one of whom was already blushing and breathing heavily, face slick with Camille's juices, was quite the sight.

  "Lemme know who's better at this," Camille grinned. "Never had to pete against myself, before. Not so literally."

  "I mean—" Natalie began, but was cut off when Camille grabbed the base of her shaft and engulfed the tip of her cock. She swirled her toeasing the sensitive underside, before bobbing her head a few ihe suddenness of it surprised Natalie—especially pared to Camille's previous hesitancy. Her earlier performance must have put her in the mood.

  "Oh, fuck," Natalie said, voice hitg. "There you go. That's it. Good girl."

  Camille couldn't reply, but her eyes kled in self-satisfa. Cam joined in; she pressed her lips to the base of Natalie's cock, where Camille couldn't reach. She trailed her kisses up and around her shaft, mouth warm a.

  When Camille pulled off, Cam eagerly took her pce. Unlike her real-world terpart, the illusion didn't seem to have a problem with 'girth' or 'length', though: she slid her mouth down Natalie's cock easily, roughly wiggling her head as she swallowed her whole, throat bulging outward.

  "Hnng," Natalie groaned, grabbing Cam's head and pressing her down harder—not that she he help. Brown eyes sparkled up at her, nose buried firmly into her pubic mound.

  Camille interrupted the pleasurable assault, dragging Cam off Natalie by her hair—and oo gently, produg a yelp. Despite looking painful, Cam's eyes looked wild, the first proof that Camille's earlier statement of 'liking it rough' might not have been just teasing.

  "I'm being shown up by a e," Camille huffed. "Unbelievable. If she do it, I too." Steeling herself, she appraised Natalie's length for a moment, then, after biting her lip, ed her mouth around the tip and plunged down, gagging as she tried to take Natalie to the hilt.

  Natalie moaned with pleasure, even if Camille clearly didn't have much experieh the task: her throat tightened and spasmed not halfway down. She coughed and choked, stuck there, uo finish closing the gap. Natalie—taking Camille's advice—helped. She forcibly held Camille ihen thrust hard, spping her hips forward to shove the st several inches in.

  Tears welled in Camille's eyes at the invasion, but her fingers dug into Natalie's ass, keeping her locked in patalie didn't let up despite the girl's vulsing; she pulled bad spped forward, enjoying her hole. Camille tried tle away, but Natalie forced her lips back down, cutting off the retreat. Camille stopped struggling, shortly—it had only been instinct at the sudden assault. Her throat didn't stop writhing, though, whiatalie very mujoyed. Camille looked up at her with wide, watering eyes, saliva dripping from her lips as she choked on Natalie's cock.

  "Look how good you're doing," Natalie murmured. "Just needed a little help, didn't you?"

  Cam wasn't staying idle; with Natalie's cock taken, the e chose to shuffle underh Natalie, burying her fato her other sensitive area. Natalie whined as the girl's toeased her pussy.

  A twed assault. Again. It was a good thing Natalie had already cum once. She wouldn't be so easy t out a sed time. She pnned on enjoying this.