George Flinn was a 25 twelvemonth old collage alumnus, who was a relatively fit guy who worked as an athletic flight simulator at his local gym, though he mostly spends his day sitting in forepart of a computer. He was relatively pale, had light chestnut hair, and brown eyes. He was a very soft guy ; chatty, friendly, an relatively intelligent. George III was single, and lived in a lowly apartment that he was just able to pay for. He did n't have an go out liveliness, but that all changed one fateful day.

It was a cloudy Friday afternoon, when it all began, and George had just finished his shift for the day.

'' Bye guys, I 'll see you all tomorrow. '' He said to his coworkers as he left the gym, and walked towards his car.

On his way to his car, something caught his attention. In a Bush near his car, he saw a faint yet noticeable pink illume flicker. He reached in to find the informant, and saw that it was coming from a small opprobrious rock, about the sizing of a tennis ball.

'' Woah, what the Inferno ? That 's weird. '' He said in amazement.

George then reached in, and grabbed the rock and roll, and studied it. The rock-and-roll itself was completely ordinary looking, yet it frequently emitted a pink light, and flickered with tap atmospherics, but it did n't harm him. George then began to see rumbling scag coming from the dark thunder clouds, and so, he took the rock 'n' roll with him, and drove to his apartment. As he arrived there, it began to moisten, and he rushed out of his car, and inside his home. He took off his shoes near the ingress, and placed the mysterious rock 'n' roll on a table, and noticed that is was now glowing pink consistently, without flickering.

'' This is so strange. '' He said to himself, gazing at the rock 's pinko glow. He then began to smell something bad, but realized it was n't the rock. `` Oh, man, I smell like ass. Better go rain shower before it drives me crazy ''. George said to himself.

After a quick shower, George put on a houseclean yoke of shorts he usually sleeps in ; a plain back t-shirt he had left inside the bathroom. Once dried off and dressed, he walked out of the bathroom, and froze up when he saw what was on he other side of the door. George Flinn found himself looking at another George II Flinn, perfectly identical in every way, who looked at St. George with the same bewildered expression on his brass.

'' What the fuck ? ! '' Both St. George asked aloud in astonishment.

'' Who the roll in the hay are you ? ! '' George V 's duplicate asked, clearly astonished.

'' Who am I ? I 'm George Flinn, the possessor of this flat ! ... well tenant, really, but still. '' George II barked back.

'' You ca n't possibly be the tenant of this place ! I 'm the tenant of this post ! '' The duplicate barked back.

'' And just who the hell are you ! ? '' George asked.

'' I 'm George Flinn, the proprietor of this place ... I mean tenant ... Ooh, whatever, I 'm the guy who lives here ! '' George II 's extra replied.

'' This too Weird. '' George though aloud, taking a present moment to take in what was currently happening. His duplicate took this as a sign that continuing to be freaked out was n't getting anywhere, and took a late breath.

'' Yeah, I know. '' He said.

'' I mean, how is this even happening ? '' George asked.

'' I do n't know. One secondment I 'm waking out the can, the next, I see another me walking out of it. '' George II 's image said much more calmly.

'' How do you consider I feel ? I walked out of the bath, and I see another me right in presence of me. '' George replied.

'' fountainhead, I think you might have felt the same way I did. They are n't very unlike scenarios.. '' His duplicate replied.

'' I know, it 's just ... This is really laborious to take in, I mean, I 'm literally talking to myself. '' George I said, struggling to use up it all in.

'' Yeah, I know. Maybe we should take minute to process this ... Want a Methedrine of water ? '' George 's duplicate offered.

'' Yeah, thanks, I could really use one right field now. '' George replied.

A few moments later, both George IV found themselves standing in the living elbow room, next to the table, with a methamphetamine of pee in their hands.

'' So, what are we going to do now ? There ca n't be two of me running around, how could that possibly study ? '' George VI 's duplicate asked as he took a gulp of water.

'' waiting, how could we make it work ? '' George asked.

'' Well ... We could avert citizenry seeing two of me by only leaving in shifts. '' George duplicate suggested.

George smiled. `` Yeah, or we could mask ourselves, and go get another job. '' He suggested.

George 's duplicate smiled. `` Ooh yeah, we 'd relieve oneself so much to a greater extent money ! '' He said excitedly.

'' Exactly ! '' George responded with equal enthusiasm.

'' I 'm starting to see the benefits of having two of me. '' George 's duplicate said.

'' Yeah, corresponding twice as much free clip. '' George IV said.

'' And having someone who agrees with you in everything. '' His duplication said.

'' Having person who ca n't judge you, because he 's exactly the same. '' George said.

'' Having two of me is awesome ! '' Both George exclaimed.

'' Here 's to randomly becoming two ! '' Saint George 's duplicate said, offering a goner with his glassful of water.

'' Cheers ! '' George said as he tapped his duplicate 's glass with his. `` postponement, how did this even happen anyway ? '' He asked.

'' Hmm.. '' George 's duplicate thought to himself for a min. `` If I had to approximate, I 'd bet it was that weird-ass rock we found earlier. '' He answered. `` Wait, where is that rock anyway ? '' He asked.

'' I do n't know. I have n't seen it. I assumed you moved it or something. '' George V responded.

'' No, I did n't move it. I had like five seconds after I got out of the bathroom before you showed up. '' George 's duplicate explained. The two George then spent the next several instant looking for the stone, but to no avail.

'' I ca n't encounter it anywhere. '' George said.

'' Do you call up it could give vanished ? '' His duplicate asked.

'' I guess it could possess, but that 's hardly the uncanny thing to pass tonight. '' George VI said.

His extra laughed. `` Yeah I guess you 're right, but that just got me thinking ... What if this altogether cloning thing is n't permanent ? What if this simply conclusion a short-circuit while ? Or what if it is permanent ? How will we share matter like day of the month, and family members and hooey ? '' Saint George 's duplication asked.

George I thought to himself for a few moments. `` Well, if its perm, then I guess we 'll just have to live with it and come up a way. And if it 's not, then I guess we wo n't have to occupy about it ... And as far as date go, we do n't get enough to worry about that. How long has it even been since the last one ? '' George I asked.

'' It 's been like a whole year man. If it were n't for our riding habit of jerking off, we 'd have a serious vitrine of blue formal right now. '' His duplicate replied.

George laughed. `` Yeah you 're the right way. But still, it gets lonely after a while. ``

'' Well, you wo n't stimulate to worry about that as long as I 'm here. '' George VI 's duplicate replied jokingly.

'' Yeah but, I ca n't possess sex with you, that 's ... I do n't even get it on what that would be. '' George II answered.

'' well, I do n't cogitate I 'd be gay. It has to be sex with a different man for it to be gay, right ? '' George 's duplicate asked.

'' Yeah, it does n't enumerate if you do it with yourself. It does n't calculate if you jerk yourself off right ? '' George asked.

'' right. I 'd be like masturbation, so it 's also not incest. '' George 's duplicate answered.

George III laughed. `` This is the weirdest conversation I 've ever had, and I ended up having with someone that 's supposed to be unimaginable to possess it with. ''

His duplicate laughed. `` I was thinking the same thing. I mean how would it even work ? I do n't care how hot I find myself, I 'm not shoving anything up my ass. '' He said.

George III laughed again. `` well, I 'm sure there does n't have to be any penetration for it t count as sex, especially if we do n't want to. But do you think I 'm hot ? '' He asked chuckling.

'' Of course. I have no disgrace in calling myself hot. '' His duplicate answered.

'' Yeah, now that you mention it, I am pretty aphrodisiac. All that working out really paid off. I have n't paid much attention to it until I got to see my own physical structure through you. '' George V said.

'' I know what you mean. This is way different from using a mirror. I see myself very differently now. '' George 's duplicate said.

George I smiled, and raised an supercilium. `` How so ? ''

His duplicate scanning George VI. `` wellspring, I see myself as sexy for one, and I see some qualities my organic structure has that I 'd never noticed. ``

'' Yeah, like the fact that I have a lot nicer looking eyes than I thought I had. '' George said.

'' And how my arms look much more modulate like this. '' George I 's duplicate said.

'' And not to mention how my pegleg flavour more toned too, but they could use more hair. '' George said.

'' Ooh, and I never thought to appear at this, but since this happened, I began to notice that even my feet do n't look completely repulsive. '' George 's duplicate said.

George laughed. `` I 've never wanted to kiss a man before, until now. '' George said jokingly.

His duplicate laughed as well. `` Me neither. But now that you mention it, I have wondered how ripe of a physiognomy I am. ``

George and his extra then walked up to each other smiling. They stood face to face, and they stood closely to each other.

'' Would you mind if I figured that out for myself ? '' George asked with a big grin on his face.

'' Not at all sexy. '' George 's extra replied with an equally big smile on his face.

The two Georges then placed one of their mitt behind the former 's head, while they placed the former hand on the former 's waistline. They leaned their read/write head forward, and met in the midriff with a mild kiss. They almost twitched at the electrifying whiz. They then opened their sass, and kissed again, and felt the Saame pleasurable adept. Again, they opened their mouths, kissed, felt the Saame sensation, and repeated the process over and over again, with each kiss becoming more intimate, and pleasurable. They began to massage each other 's very lips with their own, while their hands began to massage each other 's equally unwavering ass. It did n't take in hanker before they both felt confident enough to open their mouthpiece again, and allow their indistinguishable glossa to become thoroughly acquainted with both each other, and the interior of each other 's mouths. They could n't help but moan softly at the incredible feeling of delight as they simultaneously tasted their own mouths and spit through each other. They quickly came to crave such a level of pleasure, and joy.

'' Holy shit, that was ... '' George VI began.

'' ... Delicious. I 've never kissed anyone that came close to that. '' His duplicate finished for him.

'' Exactly. I 'm the best kisser I know. '' George said before leaning in and resuming the make out session.

The two George I continued to passionately make out, and feel each other 's firm bodies. As they did, they began to find the upheaval manifest into hard-on, which made them briefly stop for a moment.

'' I see that I 'm making you very excited there George. '' George I said flirtatiously.

'' What can I say ? Only I could get myself this exited. I 'm just glad that I 'm making myself just as mad George. '' George VI 's duplicate replied in the same tone.

'' Only I could make me this exited. '' George replied, smiling.

The two then went back to passionately making out, but this clock time, they felt more adventurous, as they used the manus that was n't on the other 's ass, to give down, and go under each other 's short pants, then drawers, and finally grab on to their identically erect dicks. Upon touching it, they both felt a strong jolt of shivering pleasure that made them only want to uphold. They then began to delicately stroke each early, enjoying each shot of shivering joy that came with it. They could n't serve but groan a little louder, and more frequently now, but they only took pride in the strait they made the other make, and upped the ante. By the fourth dimension that they both began to leak some precum, they took yet another happy chance to swiftly absent their shirts, shooting and boxers. They now stood in front of each former completely naked, and completely erect.

'' damn, I 'm one sexy basturd. '' George 's duplicate said flirtatiously.

'' You got that in good order, now come here sexy ! '' George III said as he pulled his duplication in for another round of making out, but now with the additional titillating sensation of feeling their identical house body pressed against each other with no roadblock in between.

They both wrapped their arms around each former in unison and pressed each other together as they took turns sucking on each former 's lingua. Their erect identical dicks pressed firmly together, causing them to twitch at the glorious friction, making them to groan even louder. They began to rub the two together by simply grinding, which lead to another storey of ecstasy being felt. Before they knew it, they had stopped kissing, and rested their drumhead on each other 's shoulder, as they could n't handle they quantity of sheer pleasure they felt, and kiss at the same time. They had begun to rub the read/write head of their identical gumshoe by rotating the heads around each other. Before long, they felt the twitching begin, and quickly pressed the heads of the heads of their very dicks together as they began to ejaculate simultaneously onto each other, resulting in a Theodore Harold White ooze leaking on the floor.

'' That was intense. '' George 's duplicate said, panting.

'' That was incredible. Let 's take this to the bedroom. '' George said, leading his duplicate in the room, closing the door behind him, turning on the lighting, and pushing his other ego on the bed. `` make for round of golf two George I ? '' He asked anxious to continue.

'' Absolutely, but why am I on the tush ? '' His duplication asked.

'' You 'll get your crook. For now, just let me research my own consistence. '' George IV said.

George VI then, pressed his consistence to his other self, and began to crunch their equally icky pecker together. Their monovular bodies were pressed firmly together ; pecs to pecs, abs on abs, severely cock to hard cock, tip to tip, ball to musket ball, and toes to toes. The two moaned loudly at the keen friction. Every region of their monovular bodies were rubbing each early, all the while, they kissed feverishly. The both felt that they were on taint nine.

After a long while, George broke off from the fondling, and began to kiss down his early ego 's trunk, avoiding his dick, and moving down his branch to his ankle joint, where George III lifted his extra 's legs to his mouth, and looking right at his other self.

'' Thank god we share the same fetishes. '' Saint George said, powerful before he began to puzzle out every inch of his own self 's feet, and brushing his tongue in between each of his duplicate 's toes.

'' That was amazing. Now it 's my turn. '' His duplicate said, before switching stance with George.

George then felt the titillating hug drug of having everything he did to his other self, done to him. The two moaned loudly as George III made out feverishly with his other self, and his duplicate pressed their identical consistence firmly together. George relived the moment of having his entire body rubbing his duplicate 's, only now he was on the receiving end, and mentally compared the two positions, but could n't decide which felt better. All George could conceive of was how much he enjoyed having his dick rubbing against his duplicate 's, while he simultaneously enjoyed the sensation of their clod pressed together while at the Same time, they rubbed their feet together.

His duplicate then suddenly broke the kiss, and kissed his way down George III 's torso, avoiding his putz, and going from his legs, to his mortise joint, where he lifted George 's legs to his sassing and looked right at George.

'' You 're really going to love this. '' His duplication said, before he licked every in of George 's feet, and brushed his knife in between each of Saint George 's toes.

'' That was amazing. Way salutary than just jerking off. '' St. George said after he and his duplicate laid future to each other after their sexual activity.

'' Yeah, we can can add this to the list of benefits to being two people. '' His duplicate said. After that, the two drifted of, and fell fast asleep.

In the morning, George woke up, but was greatly foiled to see that his former self was nowhere to be seen, but he did, however find the mysterious rock where he last left it, and it was back to flickering garden pink inactive. George then picked up the sway, and held it to his face.

'' How the hell do I get you to work ? '' He asked himself aloud .