Huge old doppelganger thread

I don't know if this is the omne you are looking for, and maybe it's not complete, but:

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SHARING INSULTS

A confused look crossed both women's faces. They opened their eyes and each found herself looking directly into the eyes of her own duplicate.

At that point the two women screamed like hellcats and started to fight tooth and nail, just like in Jim's dream.

Hands flew into each other?s hair as they held each other snarling face to snarling face. Stumbling around they tripped and fell off the bed to the floor separating. Quickly jumping to their feet they charged at one another, slamming their bodies hard together. Wrapping their arms around each other in a tight death squeeze.

"Is this how you want to fight me bitch. Body against body?" Left Sharon's lips were so close to Right Sharon's that she practically spit the words into her mouth.

"What's the matter, are you surprised?" Their hot breath moistening their red lips.

"If you think your body can match mine than lets see it!" Yelled out Left Sharon and she took the back of Right Sharon's nighty and ripped it open.

"You Bitch!!" Shouted Right Sharon, and she retaliated by ripping the back of Left Sharon's nightie. The two stepped out of their nighties, quickly freeing themselves from the garments. Now both stood in black panties. Examining each other's body thoroughly before stepping together breast to breast. Brushing their tits together, both knew this was just a little sexfight foreplay.

"So let me feel what you've got bitch." Right Sharon said as she started to press her body firmly against Left Sharon.

"Believe me slut, you?re going to feel it. I'm going to leave an imprint of my body across the front of yours." Left Sharon came back pressing against Right Sharon. The hot firm bodies pressed together, thigh to thigh, belly to belly, breast to breast. Each one taking in the feel of her rivals body as they pushed harder and harder together. Two perfectly matched bodies were now being force to compete against one another. Arms wrapped around each other tight in an attempt to crush their opponent. Each could feel the others rock hard nipples drilling directly into their own. Their legs wrestled for position, finally locking together in a tight entwining pretzel. When their pubic bones met in a hard press through their wet lace panties, the squeezing and crushing increased.

"You think your woman enough to bare yourself against me bitch?" Challenged Right Sharon in their tight embrace.

"You'll be sorry when you feel my nakedness against yours bitch." Their lips so close that they lightly rubbed together with their words. Untangling their bodies, the two removed their panties. Facing one another the two came together once again. Their nipples met head on and after several minutes of unsuccessfully trying to bend each other?s nipples back, the two smashed their breast together in a fit of anger. Once again arms and legs wrapped around each other with great force. Soft pubic hair mingled just before a hard forcefully collision of pubic bone against pubic bone. Thrusting up and into each other their swollen vagina's merged. Shifting and maneuvering into a position that allowed their cunts to suck together.

"Its time I showed you what a real woman can do." Threatened Left Sharon as she reached over to open the top drawer of her dresser. The drawer was full of sexy lingerie and lying right on top was her 16-inch double-headed dildo. Right Sharon's eyes got wide, but was not surprised. After all, it was her dildo.

"I suppose you think you can out fuck me with that thing." Said Right Sharon daringly.

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you." Left Sharon said as she picked up the large object.

"Then lets connect you bitch!!" Right Sharon was already reaching behind herself, holding her hand between their legs waiting to receive one end of the dildo. Left Sharon brought the dildo in between their legs from behind herself, and handed one end of the object to Right Sharon. Both having one end, they bent the flexible object up and started to insert it into their own pussies. It slid slowly but easily into their dripping wet holes. With most of the dildo buried in their cunts the two quickly resumed their crushing bear hug.

Left Sharon decided to toy a little bit with Right Sharon. She clamped her vagina muscles tightly around the dong and gave a quick tug, pulling an inch or so out of Right Sharon's pussy. Caught by surprise, Right Sharon clamped down and the dildo slipped from Left Sharon's tight grip. The two gave each other a competitive glare then the look of concentration came across their faces. Both tightened their grips to the fullest extent and engaged themselves in a tug or war with the dildo. This test of strength lasted longer than they expected. It wasn't until the two women became so aroused that it finally had them both thrusting forward to bury the dildo deep into their pussies. Their cunts actually sealed together as each tried desperately to control the dildo.

The two cursed and yelled at each other. Telling one another how much they hated each other. Their lips rubbing together as they spit the words into each other?s mouths. Saliva linking them as their lips smeared together. At this point neither woman could resist, and two red tongues dripping with spit came out and tangled fiercely together. The two women's bodies remained tightly entwined, legs twisted and locked together in a grapevine from ankles all the way to two tightly fused cunts, breasts flattened and mushroomed together while wet tongues slithered against each other. On and on the sexfight continued.

An hour must have passed with several mutual orgasms yet neither woman willing to release her tight clutches. Both were rapidly becoming weak in the knees. Luckily the bed was there to catch them when they fell over sideways. Left Sharon laid side by side with right Sharon, giving neither the advantage. Both cunts still gripping the dildo tightly that linked them together and their open mouths sealed together as they rammed their tongues down each other?s throats...

With a thunderous scream, both women erupted into a mutual orgasm. Their bodies stiffened in pleasure. Both women started crying when they thought that they came first, but quickly turned to determnination when the realized this part of the contest was a draw.

Both Sharons pushed away from each other. The dildo, lubricated with Sharon sex flew from their cunts and landed at the feet of the shocked Jim. The two women flew off the bed from opposite ends, and laid on the floor spent. For a few minutes, the two ladies just laid their breathing heavily, exhausted from the exchange.

Jim couldn't believe what he was seeing. His girlfriend was fighting her exact duplicate in the rauchiest fight Jim had ever seen in his entire life. He was in desperate dispair and complete nirvana all at once. He thought that they couldn't possibly go on.

He was wrong.

The two Sharons looked at each other with deep hatred. They launched themselves at each other and met a mere feet in front of Jim. What the Sharons did as soon as they were within reach was to grab hair with their right hands and their opponents? breast with the left. Cries of agony rang out as their tortured tit flesh was abused. Hair came away from scalps to fall in small strands to the floor. Despite the agony, neither seemed willing or able to break this savage union as seconds, then minutes passed.

Left Sharon fired a knee into the towards right Sharon's nether regions. Left Sharon?s kneecap landing squarly on Right Sharon's full and vulnerable pussy lips. Right Sharon felt an explosion of agony surge through her and clutching herself, fell backwards onto the floor. Left Sharon leaped upon her and in a twinkling was positioned on top of right Sharon, buttocks pressing down on right Sharon?s full breasts, knees pinning shoulders, and left Sharon?s own lush femininity directly over right Sharon?s face. Left Sharon had the upper hand, and meant to humiliate and torture what she now believed to be her helpless prisoner.

Prisoner right Sharon might be, but not helpless! Despite the raging agony she felt in her breasts and pubic region, she still had her wits about her and was not about to give up. Her hands were pinned and her legs couldn?t get the leverage to upset left Sharon. But she still had her teeth and the perfect target right above them. Like a cobra, right Sharon hissed and struck at left Sharon's exposed crotch. And connected!

Left Sharon?s scream was like nothing Jim had ever heard before; like some wild animal so seriously wounded that death would be welcomed. He saw right Sharon?s head deep in left Sharon?s gut and surmised what was going on and was amazed that along with revulsion for the savagery he was witnessing was his ever growing sexual arousal. Jim's right hand moved down into his pants to do something about it, while never taking her eyes from the battling Sharons.

Left Sharon had managed to disengage herself from right Sharon?s teeth and both women lay on their backs for a moment rubbing their sore pussies. Slowly the made it to their knees and locked together in a clinch, arms slapping backs, hands yanking at hair as their breasts and stomachs pushed against each other, trying to knock the other over. Right Sharon suddenly raised her right hand and brought it down, hard, on left Sharon?s left buttock. The loud slap made left Sharon yelp, but she quickly retaliated and shortly both girl?s ass cheeks were red and sore. Both knew that they were once again at a stalemate, and wondered what new torture they could devise to bring her enemy to surrender.

It was right Sharon who finally attacked the only place that hadn?t been ravaged by the two women as she reached between right Sharon?s legs and grabbed hold of several strands of the other Sharon?s pussy hair. Yanking hard, several hairs came out causing right Sharon tremendous pain. But before left Sharon could exploit this, right Sharon disengaged her hands, leaned back on her haunches and launched her own hair pulling assault, one to left Sharon?s head, the other to the thatch between her legs. Left Sharon also went for right Sharon?s head, and before Jim?s amazed eyes the two women attempted to snatch their rival bald at both ends! While the spirit was willing, neither had the strength to complete the task, but more hair from all four body sites soon littered the battleground.

Right Sharon jerked her hand from left Sharon?s undergrowth and, balling her hand into a fist, drove it into her enemies pubes. Left Sharon gasped and groaned As right Sharon hit her again and then again in this most sensitive region. As the third punch hit left Sharon tried to spin away but only managed to trip and land on her stomach. Quick as a flash, right Sharon was on top of her, reaching around to grab left Sharon?s breasts in a grip of steel. Now right Sharon felt that she must win, as left Sharon could not have much left after those devastating punches.

Right Sharon was partially correct; left Sharon didn?t have much left--just the will to win and to never give up. The agony in her pubes and breasts was beyond belief, and reaching back to pull Right Sharon?s hair wouldn?t deter her foe. However, right Sharon had let left Sharon?s one arm move freely, and left Sharon reached back between right Sharon?s legs, and shoved three fingers up left Sharon?s vagina. What remained of her fingernails dug into the warm and tender flesh inside the other woman's most intimate region. Right Sharon now shrieked the cry of a wounded beast as left Sharon had done before and rolled away from the intolerable torment she felt. Left Sharon moved the other way and both girls stopped to rest before going on.

Jim realized that this second wave was not as long as the first round, but much more destructive. Jesus, he thought, they?re so evenly matched they may kill each other before one gives in. What else can they do to one another? Jim thought himself a man of the world, but he had never seen anything like this before...

Jim suddenly came to his senses, he left the bedroom and ran to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and took out two 1 liter bottles of water. He then went back to the room and handed one to each Sharon. Both of them thanked him graciously.

Left Sharon ached everywhere it was possible to hurt. Even her legs, which had not been directly abused as her upper body had been, cried out from the strain. As she greedily gulped water to replenish her body, she looked at the equally battered right Sharon across the way. God, she thought, what a fighter! Seeing right Sharon's tangled hair lying over her blue eyes, her battered yet firm breasts rising and falling, left Sharon was aware of yearnings she didn?t quite understand--she hated and despised this bitch, yet a part of her lusted and desired her. Unsuprisingly, right Sharon was looking at left Sharon with the same thoughts and feelings. Yet neither said a word, and both were still determined to conquer the other, no matter the cost. Left Sharon saw right Sharon slowly rise and she did the same, painfully moving into combat once again.

Jim felt that this had to be it, the final round--neither could go on much longer before collapsing. But who would win? Jim, being a long time lover of Sharon, found that he wished both Sharons could win. However, given their bitter determination and what they had done to each other so far, that didn?t seem likely.

The two battered women came together again with aimless and powerless slapping, grabbing, and punching. While the blows lacked the force they had had scant minutes ago, they hit flesh that was already battered and bruised and the additional pain caused by the slightest blow caused both ladies suffering beyond what they thought they could stand. An open handed slap by right Sharon to left Sharon?s tit caused a moan of agony and a step backwards by the woman. As right Sharon moved forward, a roundhouse landed in her side and caused her to gasp in pain. The fight had now taken on a dreadful and macabre appearance. Unable it seemed to land the telling blow, both seemed determined to outlast the other no matter what shape they ended up in themselves. Despite the bone-aching tiredness, the raw pain of their wounds, neither Sharons showed the slightest indication of giving up the desperate and destructive struggle.

The hellcats stumbled into a clinch, resting heads on the others shoulders while desperately trying to suck in enough air to continue. Hands held the other close, but did no harm, and except for the mutual mauling they might have been two lovers tenderly holding each other. Jim felt the excitement rising in him again and this time both of his hands began to stroke and rub himself.

Right Sharon pushed away from left Sharon and tried to grab her leg to take her down. Left Sharon countered by going for right Sharon?s leg and both managed only to upset the other into a tangle of bodies on the floor. As they straightened, right Sharon was atop left Sharon, which would have been a good thing except right Sharon?s head was on left Sharon?s toes. Left Sharon, on her back, quickly clamped her legs around right Sharon?s torso and crossed her legs behind right Sharon?s shoulder blades. Right Sharon rolled left Sharon onto her side and retaliated with the same hold. The two ladies were tied up head to toe, squeezing their opponents rib cages for all they were worth. Their cunts were in close and intimate contact and their buttocks were within easy reach of the others? hands, a fact both exploited with pinches, slaps, and clawing. Slowly, like two identical intertwined snakes in a death grip, the women rolled over and over, first hitting one wall then rolling across the room to the other. It seemed that neither would break the hold first and neither would ask the other to do so; so it seemed they would be locked together like this to the bitter end. But human biology led to a different and unexpected outcome.

Both ladies had drank plenty of water before during the last break. Both Sharons were becoming aware of urgent messages from their kidneys. But neither would say anything, both determined to win now and then take care of nature?s call. But as the slow-motion squeeze continued, the internal pressures kept building.

Finally right Sharon spoke, the first sentence either girl had uttered to the other for a long while. At the moment, she had left Sharon pinned to the wall, and while this would change again in a few seconds, it seemed the right time to call for a stoppage. ?Let me go, bitch, I?ve got to take a piss, and we?ll finish it then.?

Left Sharon was agreeable since her bladder was near to bursting, but didn?t want to let right Sharon to think she would agree with anything her rival had to say. ?O.K., just give up and admit I?m the better woman and you can spend all day in there as far as I care.?

Right Sharon was livid. ?I?ll never give up to you! I?d rather piss on you than let you win? she snarled.

Left Sharon was defiant. ?You wouldn?t dare, because I?d shower you in turn and your weak pussy couldn?t take it?.

Actually, both girls were ready to break and would have compromised in the next few sentences, but right Sharon?s anger combined with the beating her pelvic muscles had taken now precipitated in a quick, accidental spurt of urine squirting out to hit Julie squarely on her clitoral region.

Right Sharon hadn't meant to do that, but refused to apoligize. Left Sharon, angered beyond measure at this act, had let loose a liquid stream of her own that smacked wetly into right Sharon?s vulva. Both women, all inhibition now set aside, them released the entire contents of their bladder at point blank range.

Jim could not believe what she was seeing. The yellow streams splashed on hips, rolled down legs, and thoroughly soaked the two womens twats with its? liquid waste matter. Both girls eyes held a touch of madness as they bucked and pumped in this mutual debasement.

The two women, slipped and slided each other. They finally came face to face, their crotches pumping against each other. Too weak to sit upright, they fell into each other's arms, their legs entwined. Their bodies were now wrapped so tightly together, their only possible attack were cunt thrusts. Both were frustrated that they couldn't burst each other's cunt, so both crazy women grabbed each other's ass and jammed their clits together violently. After a few minutes of hard humping, right Sharon bit Left Sharon's neck, her teeth sinking deep. But left Sharon clamped her teeth deep in right Sharon's neck, too. Sweat were now flowing freely out of their bodies as they continued to squeeze the life out of each other. Then squishing sounds could be heard from their entangled bodies. Pain and soreness, forced them to release their teeth and gasping desperately for air.

They couldn't take much more as they were exhausted, but both fought on through pure hatred. They knew they had to end this fight soon. Left Sharon clasped her hands around right Sharons throat and choked her. Right Sharon's hands also went for left Sharon's throat and now there was no escape; it was to kill or be killed. The near death beauties were locked side by side, crying, bleeding, but killing each other. They glared into each other's hateful eyes and squeezed even harder...

They couldn't take much more as they were exhausted, but both fought on through pure hatred. They knew they had to end this fight soon. Left Sharon clasped her hands around right Sharons throat and choked her. Right Sharon's hands also went for left Sharon's throat and now there was no escape; it was to kill or be killed. The near death beauties were locked side by side, crying, bleeding, but killing each other. They glared into each other's hateful eyes and squeezed even harder. As they shuddered in this vicious finale, they both screamed, "Go to hell" and then both fell backward motionless.

The two Sharons laid perfectly still.

Jim broke from his trance.

"Oh Shit!"

He ran over, checked one Sharon's pulse and then the other. He stood up...
Thankfully, both Sharons were alive.

Jim picked up one of the Sharons and laid her on the bed. He then picked up the other Sharon and carried her to the guest room, laying her on that bed. Jim proceeded to the kitchen and grabbed two chairs. He propped one up against the bedroom and the other up againts the guest room, locking the two women in the seperate rooms.

Since they were on the fourth floor, and the fire escape was in the living room, he thought it unlikely that they could escape through the windows. He then went back into the living room and sat down. He had to think of something. Jim...

Jim was suddenly interrupted by a hellacious scream outside of his window. He rushed over to the window and drew the blinds. What he saw made his eyes go wide.

Down on the corner, two 18 year old identical goth chicks were changing blows. across the street, two young short skirted cloned women were viciously rolling together on the ground. A car had slammed into the lightpost, and in the driver seat, a business woman and her dopple ganger struggled against each other behind the steering wheel, hands under each other shirts squeezing breasts wildly.

Jim looked to the building across the street. He saw battling twins in at least five of the windows. Two of them, hands in each others hair, threw each other wildly head over heals from the second story balcony. They landed on the tarp over the door, breaking there fall, then rolled off onto the pavement, and continued their struggle without missing a beat!

Jim leaned out the window and looked left, and then right. Battling women were as far as the eye could see.

It was as this moment that Jim realized three things.

All the women incredibly beautiful.

All the women had huge breasts.

The final thing he noticed was he could not see any men!

He retreated back into the window, and looked with a gapping jaw over toward the TV.

The News!!!

He switched on the T.V. and was met with screen filled with static. He switched frantically through the outed channels, Until he came to a picture of a news woman with jet black hair sitting behind a desk. He hair was disheveled, and her face was scratched. To her left sat an identical woman. The identical woman was not moving.

The more active of the two was speaking in short bated breathes.

"I repeat...As of 8:30 AM this morning, men around the city have ceased to exist. No reports of any man has come into the station. All women between the ages of 18 and 34 have been duplicated. All other females hae simply disapeared. The cloned women seem to have an overwhelming desire to hurt each other physically, with a somewhat perverted penchant to dominate her rival sexually."

At that moment the identical woman in the other chair started to stir. She then opened her eyes wide and shot daggers with her eyes at the other woman. The now awake clone screamed at the other woman like a banshee, "HOW DARE YOU TRY AND STEAL MY JOB YOU FILTHY BITCH!"

The reporting woman swung in her chair, "STUPID SLUT, THIS ISN'T YOUR JOB!"

The two woman flew from there seats and grabbed each other by the shirt. with the roar of wild abandon, they ripped each others silk shirts and satin bras completely off with one movement. They each threy the shredded garmets of her rival to the ground, and then began to slam their large naked tits together viciously. They did this about 7 or 8 times before they locked up with each other, stumbled onto, and then rolled across the desk and flew into the camera.

The camera spinned dizzily for at least 6 rotations. When it stopped, Jim got a clear view of the window to the control room in the back of the studio. Two redheaded women were pilled naked on top of the control board. The two women were crotch to crotch, humping with wild abandon and occasionally slapping each other across the face.

They twisted and turned, and then flew off the board and through the window. The glass shattered, the bottom half falling outward with the falling women who disapeared below the camera shot. The top half of the glass spun inward torward the control board. The board sparked from the impact of the breaking glass...

...and then the screen went to static.

Jim wasn't sure what to do. He looked at the clock. 9:08 AM. This mayhem had been going on for 38 minutes. After two minutes of panicked thinking, Jim.

Jim picked up the phone and dialed the international number. It rang once, then twice, then suddenly the phone clatter as if something had just dropped. Jim could hear the sound of two women scuffling. They were whispering hoarsely to each other.

"sleeper"

"Cunt"

"Bitch"

"Skank"

The words were barely audible and happened once every 10 seconds or so. Jim tried to get their attention. "Hello?"

Nothing. No answer, just the sound of two scuffling women came across the phone. Jim listened, and within seconds, the scuffling suddenly stopped. It was replaced by what Jim could only guess as loud sucking noises.

What was going on over there?

After a minute or so, a woman answered the phone. "Hello?"

Jim responded, "Are you ok?"

The women responded "Omigod, what is happening?"

In the background Jim heard an identical voice say,"Omigod!"

Jim tried to calm the woman down. "Tell me what happened."

The lady continued "I don't know, I was sitting down to have a cup of coffee with my husband. All of a sudden he disappeared right before my eyes. A few seconds later, an imposter of myself appeared in front of me. I had this overwhelming urge to attack her, amongst other things, we have been fighting for a good 40 minutes now, but suddenly, I don't feel the urge to fight her any more."

Jim needed answers, "What happened right before you calmed down?"

The woman responded, "Well, I was biting down on her breast when she started to lactate. When I tasted her milk, I realized I wanted it more than anything. Once I drank a good glass full, I was fine, That's when I noticed she was sucking on my breasts as well. I'm not pregnant, never have been. Why am I carrying milk?"

Jim didn't have an answer for that, "Thanks, you don't know how much you might have helped me. If you feel like fighting again, suck on her tits."

"Wait, who are.."

Jim hung up the phone and walked with purpose to the bedroom. He opened the door just in time to see Sharon stirring. He ran over to the guest room and opened the door. The other Sharon was also stirring. He grabbed the guest room Sharon and picked her up. He Carried her into the bedroom and lied her on the bed with the other Sharon. He lined the up so that a full breast laid directly in front of them. He milked each breast just a touch so that their was a small milk trail down each women's right tit.

The two Sharons woke up. They lunged at each others breasts and started to suck like starving children. When the one breast was dry, they began to drink from the other one. Then the two women backed away from each other with a confused look on their respective faces.

They looked at Jim. "What was that?" asked one of the Sharons.

Jim shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, antidote?"

"Why are there two of us?" asked the other Sharon.

Jim said somewhat sarcastic, "Ya know, I don't know that one either."

The two women looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces. Milk was running down both women's cheeks. Absent mindedly, the two women reached over and cleaned the other women's face with her own hand, then looked back at Jim.

The Sharon to Jim's left asked, "What is going on."

Jim recapped everything that happened from that point, including the weird dream, the fight, the multiple women, the lack of men, and the telephone call.

The Sharon to Jim's right asked the next question, "So what the heck do we do now?"

Jim thought for a second, then responded...