The extra orders to the plant-created clone included "when I talk to you you'll accept that I mean no harm, and fall in love with me. You won't even realize you're in love with me since you don't think of yourself as liking guys, but you'll act it." Jim followed the clone and watched, unnoticed, until she went to bed, whereupon he went to bed beside her.
Jim woke up in the morning. He got up and ran his hands from his chest to his hips... only now it was her chest and her hips. It was true... somehow he had turned into a girl last night! It hadn't worn off when he had woken up...
A voice said "Hi." He looked over and saw a man... who was the spitting image of himself, but without these physical changes. He was frightened for a moment, but realized from the man's demeanor that he couldn't possibly mean to hurt him.
"A-- are you me?" asked the female Jim. "You look exactly like me. Did something happen with the plant to create you?"
"No," said the man. "It was you who came from the plant."
"Me?" replied Jim. "What? That's impossible! I'm really a man. This is just a female body. Maybe it does have something to do with the plant, but I know who I am. I'm Jim!"
"Trust me," said the man. "I let the plant penetrate me deliberately... it was pretty nice about it this time anyway... and get whatever it get so it could grow a girl. That's what it does, it grows girls. Pod people, almost like the original."
"I don't care!" said Jim. "I want to change back to a guy! Whether there's some technicality doesn't matter... if it means there has to be two of us, then there does!"
"I want you to stay as you are," said the man. He wriggled towards Jim and kissed him. "You're beautiful."
"You can't do that! I'm a guy!" said Jim.
"Admit it, you wanted me to do that," said the man. "You want me."
"How could you do this!" exclaimed Jim. "I'm a guy, and I already have Sharon. Or if you're me, you have Sharon. I know that Sharon and I haven't been getting along lately, but still. I don't know why being around you makes me feel like I never want you to leave but even if I did want you in a sexual way, I'm a guy. I'd never do that."
The man touched Jim's clit just like Jim did himself last night. Jim yelped and said "Please don't do that. When you do I feel things I've never felt around another man. I'm a man, a man who likes women, no matter what your touch does."
"But you're not resisting. You really want me."
"Maybe I do... I don't know. I have to get dressed now or I'm going to do something I'm going to regret...."
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