Debby begins to recover and ask questions and accepts the situation

Debby felt the clone's sperm enter her. She had no idea how many times she'd come in the last twenty minutes while the clone penetrated her. Her brain slowly began to metabolize and partially counteract the pheromones, beginning to understand the situation but still unable to fight her sexual desire.

Debby collapsed on the couch.

Debby: You... what... did... me?

Clone: ​​I told you at the beginning, I release arousing pheromones, they only work on our genetic code, so don't worry, I won't start seducing random women and men. After all, I was created for you, or rather, for all future us.

Debby: Future?

Clone: ​​Oh, you're finally getting used to my presence. You know, I was starting to worry that you'd be a sex doll forever. You know, I also like you for our wonderful personalities.

Debby: My belly feels weird.

Clone: ​​Actually, it should have started. You should eat, and a lot. Pregnancy isn't something you can face without energy.

Debby actually felt her appetite growing, not a ravenous hunger, like she was dying.

Debby rushed to the fridge and started pulling out last night's leftovers and quickly ate them.

Meanwhile, the clone took her phone and ordered a large grocery delivery online; after all, he didn't want to limit Debby's pregnancy to just once.

Debby filled her stomach, but it wasn't just her stomach that was swelling; after just a few minutes, her belly was big enough to be compared to being four months pregnant.

Debby: What's going on?

Clone: ​​But I already said it, you're pregnant.

Debby: What!

Clone: ​​Do you really like the sound of my voice when I tell you? You're pregnant, Debby, congratulations, it's going to be a Debby.

Debby: Is that?

Clone: ​​We have the same genome, more or less, the result is almost a given.

Debby: Why is it already so big?!

Clone: ​​Because my perfect genes guarantee faster growth and a painless birth. At least that's what your father said.

Debby: Why did dad do all this?

Clone: ​​He wanted more daughters like you, isn't that sweet? Now he's going to be a grandfather.

Debby: This is crazy!

Clone: ​​Debby, my face is up here.

Debby found herself staring at the futanari clone's cock again. She called back, and began to raise her shield. I lingered for a few seconds on the clone's breasts and then managed to look at the clone's face. She had an amused smile.

Clone: ​​I admit it's crazy. You know, he found a way to create a copy of our minds and transplant it to me, so technically I'm you... but with a strong desire to fuck you and have tons of other Debbies.

Debby: Damn, I... I think it's sexy.

Clone: ​​Yes, I do too! I can't wait for hundreds of us to have fun together, just the thought of it turns me on.

Debby: What! That's immoral!

Clone: ​​Sorry, I didn't tell you. You won't give birth to man-child clones, but adult clones, half female like you and half female like me. Who knows what the first one will be like!

Debby: My belly will explode!

Clone: ​​No, don't worry, I don't know what your dad did, but he injected you with something a few days ago. Now your body can handle a birth like that. Even though you'll have to eat a lot, I'll start cooking you something... unless you want to drink some more of my semen.

Debby blushed, hunger was starting to overtake her. She felt her stomach burning, but it was as if it were imperative, trying to digest all the food she'd just eaten as quickly as possible. At the same time, the clone's pheromones were still working on her. Not even her pregnancy stopped her from feeling attracted and lustful toward her clone.

Debby: What if we both did it?

Clone: ​​My girlfriend is a very demanding woman, I see. Okay, you can suck my cock while I cook.

That's what happened. Debby found herself sucking her futa clone's cock while she cooked some pre-cooked meals, and Debby's belly expanded as quickly as she digested her own food in her stomach.