Doppelganger

This plan was never gonna work Louise thought to herself as she stood before the mountain of clothing, jewelry and shoes that was Jessica’s, her twin sister, closet.

Jessica had been missing for a week now and her husband Lawrence had began to worry. Louise knew where she was though as Jessica had come to her to ‘borrow’ money so she could skip out of town with the man she was cheating on her husband with.

This was classic Jessica, she would find a man who was wealthy, handsome and completely in love with her and seduce him into marrying her. Then when she grew bored of him she would have another one waiting in the wings to run off with.

Even though they were twins Louise was nothing like her sister. Shr was unlucky in love, thoughtful and kind. Which is why she felt obliged to help Lawrence when he came to her asking for her help.

“Please Louise you have to help, the police are becoming suspicious of Jessica’s disappearance and they think I did something. You have to believe me, I didn’t do anything.” Lawrence had pleaded with her.

Of course she knew he was telling the truth so she asked what she could do to help

“You have to pose as your sister just until she comes back of the police are satisfied. Please you would be doing me a huge favour.” He said putting his strong hand softly on her shoulder. Louise couldn’t help but notice his big package when he said huge and agreed to help.

However standing in front of the racks and racks of her sisters clothes now she had a sudden pang of regret.

“Got my sister is such a slut.” She said picking up skimpy dress after skimpy dress. The police were scheduled to come over within the hour and she had to pick out something that would convince them she was the sex crazed bitch her sister was known as.

Giving up choosing she instead just closed her eyes and threw her hands in and grabbed at random pulling out knee high boots. They were something she knew she couldn’t walk in let alone ever wear but she was commited to helping Lawrence so started to put them on.

As she did she thought about how handsome Lawrence was and what it would feel like to have his big dick on her mouth. What a weird but hot image she thought to herself as she zipped up the boots and looked at the result in the mirror.

“Wow I can’t believe she ever worn something like this. They’re so tacky and slutty and sexy and mmmmm hot.” She said liking the look of them more and more. She ran her hands up and down them taking pleasure in how they felt.

“I mean I guess I can see some appeal. They do make me feel kind of…. Bad.” She said with a smirk that was unlike her.

She confidently strode up and down the closet looking for something to wear as if she wore heels every day of her life. She ran her hand across all the clothing waiting for something that felt right. Finally she felt it and pulled it out immediately.

It was a tight latex corset and skirt and again it was something she would usually scoff at and question her sisters taste in but she had somehow softened to it. In fact it was thrilling to her.

“Oh now this is just want I need.” She said biting her bottom lip in pleasure at the mere thoughts of how it would look on her as she took off her boring normal clothes. She slipped eagerly into the latex dream and marvelled in how well it fit. She posed in front of the mirror wearing the full ensemble.

“Mmmmmm don’t I look good enough to fuck.” She said giggling to herself but then getting composure.

“That’s weird. All these clothes are making me feel so… so…. Oh good. Maybe my sister was onto to something after all. No wait what am I saying. I’m in this mess because of her. I need to focus and get through this night and back to my life.” She said sitting down in front of the vanity mirror to do her makeup.

She applied lipstick, eye shadow and even did her nails. She was done up more now then ever in her life and she looked good. As she looked at herself in the mirror her mind started to drift.

“Although who says I have to go back to my boring old life. No one is gonna miss plain old Louise. Jessica on the other hand is the life of the party, the sexy slut who can always turn a head.” She said smiling eviliy to herself as she pushed out her magnificent tits.

She looked like how she secretly always wished she looked. Like her sister. Her sister always seemed to have the good life and with her out of the picture why couldn’t she have a little fun for once? She could be the sexy bitch who had men eating out of the palm of her hand. She could instill envy in women rather than be the forever envious one. The more she thought about it the wetter she became.

“Mmmmm yessssss I think I’ll enjoy being the dominant bitch for once. It looks good on me and makes me feel so fucking bad.” She said taking off her glasses completing her appearance and now looking exactly like Jessica. Just at that moment Lawrence walked in.

“Hey Louise the cops should be here soon… wow you look… Shit you look just like Jessica.” He said incredulously.

She turned around slowly in the chair allowing Lawrence a brief but clear view of her exposed pussy. He darted his eyes away quickly but she could tell by the growing bulge in his pants that he had saw everything.

“Oh baby I think you’ve been drinking too much, I am Jessica.” She said standing up and walking over to him slowly, seductively.

“Ok very funny Louise.” He said trying to contain his erection but doing so only made her feel even hotter. She was about to take her sisters man and she never felt so fucking good. She was mere inches from his face when she leaned in and whispered in his ear.

“You know we still have some time before the cops arrive, how about you spend that time fucking my bad little brains out?” She said seductively. It was too much for Lawrence to handle as he grabbed her and threw her on the bed. She licked her lips sexually and she could see in his eyes that he was now devoted to her and her alone.

They fucked passionately for nearly an hour but were interrupted by the police knocking at the door. She threw on a new similarly slutty top a and skirt as what she had been wearing was ruined in Lawrence’s desperation to fuck her.

Louise could see why her sister had grown tired of him which is why when the handsome police officer was satisfied she was Jessica she slipped him her phone number when Lawrence wasn’t looking. When she saw that bulge grow in his pants she knew her days with Lawrence were numbered.