Cassie watched as Whitney Whitney, Alitney Whitney, and her manager, Jitney Whitney all walked out of the office.
Defeating the newly powered Whitney would be very difficult, considering she worked with two others of the Whitney Clan.
Wait.
Cassie thought hard, didn't she just think about how Whitney had a twin, but that wasn't right, she was part of a family of girls who all looked like- no- something was wrong. Reality was warping around Cassie faster than she could handle. Before she shook it off, Jitney called Oliver and Danielle over and they followed the new shorter and more stuck up manager into the office.
"No, Oliver and Danielle!" Cassie said to herself, but she needed to get out of here, but behind the pillar she was frozen, unable to dash for the back door. She watched the silhouettes through the fogged windows.
She watched for a minute or two as the silhouettes shrank and their hair reshaped around their heads into round fluffy shapes. Then she saw them lean against each other and there was a flash. Was that a magical flash?
Cassie's phone buzzed and she opened it to see a new post by Danielle.
...but it was wrong. so wrong. Her name now said "Whitnelle Whitney", and it showed her and two other Whitney clones making duck faces at the camera with identical makeup. Two in server outfits with puffed shoulder sleeves and miniskirts instead of the old one, and Jitney, the manager.
Cassie almost dropped the phone as they filed out of the office, all the same height, same head, same ass and breasts, Whitney from head to toe.
Cassie had to choose, try and fight it, or flee and leave the Whitney's to their conquest.
