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"Now, let's get going before our birthday is officially over before the clock strikes 12! The night is still fucking young!!" Harley said as she got up and spun herself up like a spinning top.

"Young!? You gotta be shittin' me, you drunkhead." Hailey rolled her eyes, showing her enthusiastic sister her phone's screen that it's 3am. "On the contrary, the sun's gonna peek up in a few hours' time."

"Aw, no fucking way! Birthday's just too fun to be over," Harley groaned, putting her head on Hailey's shoulder for comfort.

"Another year on this stupid hellhole of a life… and I still can't fucking get laid with a man who won't stand me up."

"Fuck men," Hailey said, stepping up beside her. "We have each other."

Harley turned around, the makeup on her face smeared by more than sweat and cum. "Hail…" she said, sniffling. "That's how it's always been. So alone… all our lives and… and when… when we were at the lowest moments of our lives, you were always there to comfort me even when you were feeling down yourself."

Hailey smiled, placing her hand upon her sister's shoulder. "Of course I was, babe," she said. "And you know why?"

"W… why?"

Hailey leaned in, squeezing Harley's shoulder and whispering into her ear. "Because you're my little BITCH!"

Harley giggled before breaking away from her sister's grip. "Oh, yeah?" she said, thumbing her nose. "Last I checked, you're my FUCKDOLL!"

Hailey shrugged. "Yeah, right."

"Duh! I take your virginity every morning, don't I? You're always a sleepy ass who refuses to wake up. Just admit it, you enjoyed having your hymen ripped apart by my gigantic dildo! Truth is you're a twisted masochistic slut where you should be locked up in the psycho ward- whoa!"

Hailey slammed her doppelgänger against a palm tree; her eyes narrowed and her makeup swirling and pooling just under her tear ducts.

Harley watched with wide eyes, staring with her chest rising and falling quickly.

"Just… Shut the fuck up, you dork…." Hailey said as her voice turned somber. With that, she pressed her lips onto that of her sister's; pushing up against her, their heartbeats felt between their nude and rubbing bodies.

Harley wrapped her arms around Hailey's shoulders, and Hailey placed her hands around Harley's sides. Their mouths widened, and their heads slid back and forth as their kiss continued in a loud and lewd display. Tongues lashed at each other as their savage lust took over.

It took them a little bit before the slurps and moans turned to smacks and suckles, as the two looked at each other with their tear-stained eyes, smiles spread across their faces.

"Happy belated birthday, bitch." Hailey said.

"And happy New Year to you, you fuckin' cunt." Harley replied.

Both of them sat on the sand to enjoy the beautiful night scenery. "You know…" Hailey said, wiping her mouth with her arm. "That was pretty fuckin' hot right there."

"Heh, yeah. Don't think our make-outs have been this good in a while. Not since we 'graduated' from the institute a year ago," Harley said with exaggerated air quotes.

"Exactly, we couldn't be ourselves at that nasty old place," Harley said, finally with a bit of a frown upon her face.

"Just when we thought we were one of the lucky convicts chosen to get a get-out-of-jail-free card-" Harley continued before her sister interrupted.

"For a crime we didn't commit." Hailey snapped.

"Chill, Hail, chill." Harley said. "My point is, they wouldn't let us do anything in private. They were always watching us and making notes like we are some animals in the zoo."

"Not just that; life was fucking dull there." Hailey sighed. "Everyone was made to go through a strict regimen as if we signed up for the military…"

Harley rolled her eyes. “Fuckin' for real. Math, biology, geography, philosophy, probably most of the 'ologies that are out there. Day in, day out, blah blah blah!"

Hailey noded. “They thought we were some kind of wunderkind or something. All the study, study study, blech!"

Harley frowned, growing silent.

“Hey, what's up?"

Harley perked up. “Nothin' just… Well, one day, you know… we just kinda were.

Hailey chuckles, patting her sister on the cheek. “Mind-blowing, wasn't it? To have knowledge just click?"

Harley nodded. “It was like our brains were rewired or something."

“You'd bet! Who else can learn several languages and master them all in one month?"

“No one but us," Harley said, snickering.

“And don't you forget the grueling training regimen, having to run five miles a day with a 50-pound backpack over our shoulders."

“And hell, 100 push-ups and chin-ups before breakfast, lunch, and dinner!?"

“Certainly a lot. On top of picking up several martial arts like they're gonna mold us into top-tier assassins?"

“Not even our training is enough to kill us though, not ever since that day!"

"I bet it's what they did to us in that huge futuristic-looking lab of theirs! I could still remember it like it was yesterday—how they had us stripped naked before putting us into individual pods. Then they had us submerged in some kind of viscous fluid where we had to breathe through an oxygen mask; though they later pumped anaesthetics into the air to make us sleep."

“Well I'm not sure if you recall the final moments before we became unconscious."

“Huh? You mean flickin' your bean like what you always do before falling asleep? Ha!"

“Is your supersmart brain filled with nothing but sex, you dumb whore?" Hailey retorted with a grin. “And I wonder who's always wetting her bed for masturbating non-stop, as if the world is coming to an end. Everyone at the dorm finds you odd having to wash your bed sheet for some reason before the sun is up. Heehee..."

Harley stuck her tongue out, giving a child-like defiant expression.

“Back to the subject: I don't think I can ever forget how there were sooo many tentacle-like probes with long horrid needles poking into me—front and back—not even my butthole was spared! Oh God, it was hellishly painful and I thought I would have fuckin' died right there."