Dominic’s mind has been copied into four sexy bodies, while Cole’s mind has been copied into his sister’s hot friend. As they try to fix the machine, neither of them can resist the opportunity to fully explore their new selves in Copy That 3.
A copy of Dominic’s mind has ended up in the body of his friend’s hot mom, Kate. He’s lusted after her for a long time and now he’s got her incredible figure.
Every time the new Kate moves it just makes her more aware of the new shape of herself: the generous bust, the wide hips, the cute butt. It’s more than she can stand but just as she’s about to settle down and explore, she’s interrupted by her husband, Max.
And Max has some amorous intentions of his own.
Meanwhile, nerdy Cole has put a copy of himself into his sister’s hot friend, Paige. Together, they set about fixing the machine to restore everyone’s original mind with a slight detour along the way as the new Paige suggests they really get to know each other.
But even if the machine can be fixed, will everyone want to go back to the way things used to be?
The new Kate, a copy of Dominic’s mind inside, bustled around the kitchen. She and Max were making dinner and – thank god – listening to a podcast as they did so, which obviated the need to talk and for the new Kate to try to act like the old one. It had been awkward enough when Max had come home and nearly caught her having sex with her original body. That would have been catastrophic. They couldn’t do that again.
Or, at least, they had to be much more careful.
The electronic tablet showing the recipe was set up on a stand on the counter between Kate and Max. She chopped everything up while he cooked. Occasionally, Max would pat the new Kate on her plump rear as he passed by her. The first time was startling, making her freeze. It was odd being so casually touched by a man who was basically a stranger to her like it was the most normal thing in the world. Hard to decide whether her new relationship with Max was weirder than being in her new body.
Kate had a generous chest that bounced delightfully at each step, particularly since she hadn’t been able to get her bra back on before Max had arrived. Now her heavy breasts dangled down, swinging as she moved, pressing against her blouse, the nipples visible through the sheer fabric. She’d also failed to slip her panties back down and feeling the smooth brush of each thigh against the other beneath the skirt kept her charged with eroticism. Even owning this body now, she was still attracted to it. Maybe even more so as she felt it move and could look down at it whenever she wanted. She almost cut herself once while chopping vegetables because she was distracted by the view down her own top to that glorious cleavage.
The original Dominic had gone home, temporarily eliminating at least one source of stress for Kate. But Cole and Paige—Cole’s mind now inside her—had worked late in the basement, trying to fix the machine to be able to sort everyone back into their correct bodies. They’d come back up, ravenous, and were now geeking out in the living room. Kate could hear them from the kitchen. Cole had finally found his intellectual equal: himself. From what Dominic had seen in his short time as other people, Paige wasn’t much of an intellectual, more focused on looking hot. Now she was bandying around complex terms that made the new Kate’s head spin. At one point, Cole turned to Max.
“Can Paige eat dinner with us?” Cole asked.
Max paused for half a beat before saying, “Sure.”
When Cole left the room, Max turned to Kate. “What’s Callie’s friend doing with Cole?” He asked slyly.
Kate shrugged. “Isn’t it nice that he’s making friends?”
“It’s great. Especially girl friends.”
When dinner was served, Cole’s sister, Callie, came down to join them. Kate pretended not to notice Misha following her down and slipping out the front door. No doubt that the two of them had enjoyed their bodies much as Kate and Dominic had.
The family ate in the living room in front of the television. When the new Kate took a seat in the armchair, Cole gave her a meaningful look.
“Sitting in a new place today, mom?” He asked, nodding his head towards a seat on the couch next to Max.
“Oh, yeah,” Kate gave a nervous laugh and went to sit next to Max.
Paige sat on her other side and Cole took one armchair while Callie took the other. Kate didn’t pay much attention to the show. Everything else was so much more interesting. The food tasted different through her new tastebuds. She could pick out different flavors and spices. And it was fascinating watching Paige and Cole. They both moved in identical manners. The way they raised their forks to their mouths sometimes they could have been mirror images. Except, of course, for the fact that Paige was a stunning redhead, her hair up in a tight bun and her outfit impeccable, while Cole was a bespectacled beanpole who just grabbed the first item of clothing at hand each day. But they had the same reactions to the show, laughing at the same parts and with the same deep, nerdy chuckle.
Callie and Kate kept glancing at each other and sharing smiles. Dominic’s mind was in both of their bodies and each knew what the other had been up to before Max had come home.
When Max finished eating, he set his plate on the coffee table and casually rested his arm on the new Kate’s thigh, his fingers sitting just between her legs against her inner knee. Kate sat straight up, tensed, understanding that pulling away would just generate a lot of questions from Max she couldn’t deal with.
When the show ended, the new Paige announced she was going home.
“I’ll leave you all now. Thank you for the dinner.” She nodded to them, looking and sounding exactly like Cole.
Cole walked her to the door, no doubt planning how they would tackle fixing the machine tomorrow. Kate and Max cleaned up and now Max did try to make conversation. The new Kate tried her best to shrug off his questions. Work was boring, nothing to report. Nope, nothing else was going on. Yep, just the usual day. The new Kate had only the vaguest idea of how the real Kate would normally act, as some remnant of her mind was still inside. Maybe her subconscious suddenly coming to the fore at strange and mostly useless instances, like knowing in exactly which cabinet the plates were kept, or where the extra dish liquid was stored. Max retired to the study to do something on his computer, giving Kate a chance to catch up with Cole in his bedroom.
Read the rest in Copy That 3.
