Hesitation

1. Let go of the stone? Scott must have been imagining it. No, not imagining it, remembering some story on the Internet about a magic stone. But he wouldn't confuse a medallion with a stone. Not unless he was stoned, anyway.

He could let go of the medallion, but since he was still wearing it, that wouldn't help. He'd have to take it off, and right now it was looped around two necks. The chain was big enough to fit around the necks, but not big enough to easily fit over both heads at the same time. Removing it would take some work.

2. Scott couldn't believe it. He was splitting into two. Probably in its entire history the medallion had never been used on something that was worn by two people at once. The instructions didn't even mention that. Then he saw the set of arms on the other half body reach up for the medallion and try to take it off.

In fact, he was going to do that himself, but then it occurred to him that that was a bad idea. He didn't want to stop the transformation in the middle; being two people would be a lot better than being one person with two heads. He tried to speak, to tell his other half to let the transformation continue, but found that he couldn't completely control his lungs--that part of the body hadn't completely separated and the lungs weren't all his own.

1. Scott suddenly felt himself breathe involuntarily, and tried to stop it, but ended up only coughing a little. What was going on here?

2. Scott had to stop his other half from taking off the medallion before the transformation was done. He didn't want to hurt her, especially since he would probably hurt himself too, but there was something else he could do. It was a crazy idea, but it would certainly distract his other half from taking off the medallion.

Scott reached down between his legs and began rubbing his palm around. He felt something small and harder than the flesh and as he rubbed it and felt around the unfamiliar anatomy he felt excited. Ohhh... that felt so good.

1. What was his other half doing? Rubbing at the lower body that they shared... ohhh! Scott let go of the medallion and moaned and groaned, while eagerly reaching down between his legs to help. There was an opening the other two hands hadn't touched much. Scott knew that must be his vagina. He felt at it curiously and reached inside it. It wasn't a sense of immediate gratification like when a man touches himself, but he felt that it was the right thing to do to continue the experience.

Orgasm was strange. It felt less physical than it did as a guy, but it lasted longer. It started with a warm feeling of pleasure centered on the little bit between Scott's legs and spread upwards and outwards, and was followed by feelings of movement inside his vagina. Scott--all parts of him--collapsed on the bed as the moment ended. They barely noticed that the splitting was continuing, and spread past their groin through their legs until finally there were two naked girls on top of each other, "joined" only by an amulet around their necks. The transformation had taken a lot longer than almost any other medallion transformation, just because becoming two people was such a radical change.

Scott #1 finally said "I'm taking this off" and removed the medallion, carefully passing it over one head at a time. He was afraid the chain would break, but it didn't. He let it drop onto the bed.

Scott #2 looked at Scott #1, not sure what to say. Scott #2 looked back. They touched each other's breasts, then their own, to be sure it was all real. Both girls were very attractive, not to mention naked. Both were Caucasian and had long hair; Scott #1 was a redhead and #2 was blonde, but on closer examination seemed to be a brunette with bleached hair.

"So, uh," said Scott #1, "you felt exactly the same thing I did, didn't you? It was..."

"Masturbation?" said Scott #2. "We had the same body. We each did it to ourself, but both of us felt it."

"We're both the same person, aren't we?" said Scott #1.

"Yeah," replied Scott #2. "But what are we going to do? Mom and Dad will be home later. We were going to stay in the bed when they got back, to fool them, then change back in the morning. I guess one of us will be in the bed and the other will have to hide, until we can change back."

"I don't know if we can change back to one person," said Scott #1.

"You don't have to," said #2. "I can change back to Scott and you can stay as you are. It would be great to have someone like you living with me. You're giving me a hard-on just being here naked."

"We're girls!" said Scott #1. "We can't get hard-ons! And why not change that a bit. I become Scott and you stay a girl living with me." Scott #1 started to get up.

"You know what I mean," said Scott #2, grinning, while she got up too. "We'll have to both be guys again. Besides, if we can't become one person we'll have to tell Mom and Dad, since we can't eat twice the food and use the bathroom twice and expect nobody to notice." She walked over to the closet and opened it. "Let's put some clothes on," she said.

The girl bodies were shorter than the average man, but Scott wasn't quite fully grown, so fortunately they ended up being about the same size. Not exactly the same as Scott or as each other, but close enough that shirts and jeans that were a little too large or small would fit. They had to use guy's underwear, but it wasn't really noticeable.

"Maybe we should get bras?" said Scott #1. "My... my breasts are sagging."

"Mom would notice if we took hers," said Scott #2. "And how would we sneak the bras back without Mom at least noticing they're used?"

"We could buy some," said Scott #2.

"We'd have to go outside. What if someone recognizes our bodies?" asked Scott #1.

"They probably won't," answered Scott #2. "They're college students and their friends don't live here any more."

"That's what I was going to say," said Scott #1, "but we don't know that. There could always be someone who recognizes us. What if these bodies are wanted criminals, or have families, or something?"

"We could transform again. Become someone who won't be recognized," said Scott #2.

"Not before the twelve hours is up," said Scott #1. "And we'd have to be Scott then anyway. At least one of us, and both if we're going to tell Mom and Dad."

"Yeah," said Scott #1. "But that's later. We have at least four hours, maybe five, all to ourselves. I never really thought much about what we should do after the transformation."

"I didn't either," said Scott #2. "But that's because I'm you. Anyway, what should we do for the rest of the night?"