Some other Pancakes

Who: Justin and Jasmine
Where: A Starbug
When: Now
Their bodies sweaty and exhausted, Jasmine and Justin collapsed
together against the chair they had been furiously banging each other
against.
Through gasps of breath Justin said "Jasmin, you're one dirty parallel
universe chick!"
Jasmine grinned and kissed his cheek. "You're not so bad yourself!"
Justin unfolded her arms from around him and pulled up his trousers
which were around his ankles. During the whole sexual act they hadn't
bothered to take any clothes off. Just pulled them own. Justin got up
to check his jacket which he had thrown over a chair.
"What are you doing?" his sexual partner asked.
"I just want to check my phone. I'm expecting a call."
"Oh? You've not got a girlfriend have you?" Jasmin said playfully.
Justin looked at her with a sly grin, then shook his head.
As he reached into his jacket pocket, he knocked something onto the
floor. He bent down to pick it up. It was Jamine's JMC ID card.
He read her name aloud and then dropped the card in shock. "Jasmine
Pancake".
"That's my name." She said playfuly.
Justin gulped. "But... but... Pancakes my name too."
"Oh." She said and then paused. "Are you my brother?"
"Oh my god... I think we just committed incest!" A horrble feeling was
rewing in t he pit of his stomach.
"We're both from different universes, so I don't think it counts." she
said. Then grinned. "Which means we can do it again if you'd like?"
Justin was empted. He found her incredibly attractive, and had this
playful attitude that was hard to not act upon.
He checked her ID card again. "We're not brother and sister."
"Good." She said, and ran her hands down her breast. "Then lets do it
again!"
"No... we have the same birthdate. We're the same person, just that
we're different genders. I guess in our universe, it was a different
sperm that fertillised the egg."
"Speaking of sperm..." she said, licking her lips like a filthy
seductress.
She got up and playfullt stroked his face, but he backed away.
"But you don't get it... we're the same person. But I'm man, and
you're a wom-"
"Actually..." she interrupted. "That's not quite true."
Justin squinted.
"I meant to tell you this earlier, but... well... you didn't mind. And
I thought as long as we didn't get fully naked you wouldnt notice."
Justin felt the burning in his stomach get worse.
"I'm a hermaphrodite." To demonstrate her point she pulled her skirt
down fully, exsposing a penis and hairy balls.
Justin didn't say anything. He couldnt believe how he didn't notice
while they were throwing their bodies together in lust. But it could so
easily have happened, they never got fully naked, and she had been
facing away from him the entire time.
His stomach was full of bile. Vomit exploded from his mouth, all over
her face. She cringed and quickly exited the Starbug.
Justin stared into space, horrified by what he had just done.
That was when his phone rang.
"Yo" he said.
"How ya doin' kid." came a Texan voice on the other end. "I've got a
job fer ya!"
"Oh good. Does it involve killing?"
"It surely does."
"Good. I'm in the mood." Said Pancake without a hint of mirth.
<to be continued.....>