I paid the lab extra to rush the second and third batches. The first clone, Lena-1, was already waiting in the bedroom when I got home, naked on the sheets just like the specs said. Same tight body as the original Lena I’d dated for two years, same shaved pussy, same heavy tits that bounced when she moved. The only difference was the barcode tattoo on her hip and the way she looked at me like she’d been programmed to want cock the second she woke up.
She didn’t say much. She just spread her legs and said, “Use me.” I climbed on and shoved my dick straight into that wet clone cunt. It felt exactly like the real thing, hot and slick and gripping me all the way to the balls. I fucked her hard, pounding the mattress with every thrust, slapping her ass while she moaned like a whore who’d been waiting her whole short life to get bred. When I came I stayed deep, pumping thick loads into her until it leaked out around my shaft.
The second clone, Lena-2, arrived the next morning. I had them delivered together in the afternoon. Both girls stood side by side, identical faces, identical nipples already stiff. I told them to get on their knees and suck. Two mouths on my cock at once, tongues sliding over each other while they took turns swallowing me to the root. One would gag on it, spit dripping down her chin onto her sister’s tits, then they’d switch. I grabbed their hair and face-fucked them until mascara ran and they were gasping for air.
I bent Lena-1 over the couch and buried myself in her ass while Lena-2 licked my balls from underneath. The clone’s tight hole stretched around my dick, gripping every inch. I pounded her until she was crying out, then pulled out and made Lena-2 clean me off with her mouth before I switched and fucked her ass the same way. They didn’t complain. They just kept saying “Harder,” “Deeper,” “Fill us.” I came in Lena-2’s ass, pulled out, and watched Lena-1 eat the cum out of her while I stroked myself hard again.
By the third clone I stopped bothering with names. They were all Lena now. Three identical girls on the bed, legs spread, pussies glistening. I took turns sliding my cock into each one, fucking them one after another without pulling out to cum. I’d bury myself in the first, pound her until her tits shook, then move to the second and do the same, then the third. When I finally unloaded it was inside the last one, but I kept thrusting so the cum frothed out and ran down her crack. The other two licked it up, tongues meeting at her asshole, then they kissed and shared the taste.
I lined them up on all fours and fucked them from behind in rotation. Every time I switched girls I slapped their asses and told them they were just holes. They pushed back onto me, begging for more. One of them came so hard her legs shook and she squirted on the sheets. I made the other two lick it off the bed while I kept fucking the one who’d squirted, driving into her oversensitive cunt until she came again.
Later I had two of them ride me at once, one on my cock and one on my face.
The girl on my dick bounced like she was in heat, her wet pussy making filthy sounds every time she dropped down. The one on my face ground her cunt on my tongue, soaking my chin while she moaned and pinched her own nipples. I came inside the girl riding my cock, and the other one climbed off my face to suck the mess out of her.
By the end of the night all three clones were covered in cum and sweat, lying tangled together on the ruined sheets. Their pussies were red and swollen from use, cum still leaking out of them. I fucked the nearest one one more time, slow and deep, just enjoying how sloppy and used she felt. She came again anyway, clenching around me like she was made for it.
When I finally pulled out I left them there, identical bodies breathing hard, identical cunts dripping. I already knew I’d order more. The lab could make as many as I wanted, and every single one was going to get the same treatment: raw, repeated, filthy use until I was done with them. They existed for this. And I was nowhere near finished.
