According to K9, the clone duplicate will only last for a couple of minutes. Fifteen at most. A lot can happen in fifteen minutes, and both women were keen to make the most of it.
Leela pounced on her duplicate the moment she left the machine, feeling her up to see how she compared to the real thing. The clone proved to be a perfect copy, with the same instincts as she slammed her lips against hers to kiss her aggressively. The warrior women fought for dominance across the operating theatre, tearing each other’s clothes off to seek out the scars they now shared and the pressure points that would make the other moan. They stumbled against the metal bed and decided to use it, climbing onto the thin mattress to make out and make love.
The robot dog lingered in the corner, silently observing the exchange between the savage and her clone. Despite how imperceptible the differences are, he could tell from a simple scan which was the clone and which was the original.
The original Leela got on top of her clone, pinning her wrists down over her head, their lips grinding together aggressively. She attacked her duplicate’s lips and neck in the same manner that was custom for her people, biting hard enough to draw blood and mark her as her property. Her clone moaned as she was dominated, writhing on the bed as Leela shuffled down to feast on her pussy next. Her oozing fluids tasted delicious, and so was the noises the young woman was making while she devoured her.
The clone didn’t stay submissive for long. She lunged up and grappled Leela off the bed, both of them falling to the floor tangled in each other’s legs. Leela returned to her duplicate’s twat while her double dived between her thighs to do the same. They munched on each other hungrily, racing to get the other off first. They both proved skilled enough to call it a tie as they both orgasmed simultaneously.
There was no respite for the women. They had less than ten minutes before the clone’s cells would degrade. Leela pulled her copy to her feet and slammed her against the wall, kissing and groping her like a predator. Her clone retaliated by grabbing her ass, squeezing and smacking it. Their pants got frantic as the heat in their loins grew. Leela was the first to get her fingers into her opponent, finger-banging her against the wall making her scream. She pushed her forearm against her neck with enough force to choke her, knowing she would like it. The rougher, the better. Her hand pounded her cunt as fast as she could, stirring her pussy until she was gushing around her fingers. Her clone whimpered, clutching her arm when her knees started to shake.
Then she twisted it and Leela found herself shoved against the wall, her cheek pressed against the smooth surface, an arm around her throat and a hand stuffed inside of her from behind. She gasped as her clone effortlessly took control, pounding her until she saw stars while strangling her slowly. She was as strong as the tribal woman, pinning her against the wall, dominating her counterpart. Leela’s eyes rolled into her skull as she veered towards unconsciousness, her knees buckling as she flooded her duplicates hand. Her clone bit her earlobe, marking her as her prey and her property.
She loosened her grip before Leela could pass out. They had five minutes left. They didn’t want to waste it. Leela got her breath back in a hurry while her clone waited, kissing her neck and massaging her breasts. Leela turned around and lifted her face for a passionate kiss. The aggression faded for a moment as the two women shared an intimate moment, appreciating each other as lovers. Once their stamina had returned, however, their eyes met and the hunger took over. They resumed their wrestling match on the floor, grappling each other until they were scissoring with their legs. Their pussy rubbed together and they growled lustfully, their hands squeezing each other’s breasts and hips and thighs, their fingers rubbing each other’s clits when their app on ent wasn’t sucking on their digits. They locked eyes intently and fucked relentlessly until they both orgasmed at the same time. It was glorious and pure and satisfied them both. Even the clone, who colapsed and began to degrade with a smile on her face.
Leela slumped against the wall heaving for breath, basking in the afterglow of her climax dripping with sweat. She brushed her hair out of her face and glanced up at the cloning machine, wondering how many lovers spit could conjure up for her if she asked.
K9, meanwhile, continued to sit in the corner like a good dog, monitoring the session and recording it into his databanks.
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