Fantastic!

"It's so cute when you whimper like that, David." "Jessica" teased as she licked her fingers. "Or do you prefer being called Katie right now?" She asked before lowering her head once more.

It had hardly been 5 minutes since you sat down, and you hadn't had the chance to rest since then. Jessica, or Mrs. Hunt, you still weren't sure exactly what to call your girlfriend anymore, made sure of it. Gasping, you arched your back as a tongue hit one of your new sensitive spots.

"Maybe I should've taken Katie for a spin, you seem to be enjoying her." Your girlfriend teased as she looked down at you, her face covered in your juices. "How many times is that? 6? 7?"

"I-I don't know..." You moaned. You felt fantastic, but exhausted. Your brain wasn't used to this amount of pleasure back-to-back. You could hardly think straight, only being able to process the ecstasy that traveled to your fingertips.

"Let's go with 7." "Jessica" said with a smile, twirling her finger on your stomach. "Can you handle any more?"

"No, no!" You gasped, still on the verge of another climax, with just the simple act of Jessica's fingers around your bellybutton almost triggering another.

"Really? That's a shame, I was just about to grab my strap-on." Your girlfriend said with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "Take her off at least, I still want to get off."

Panting, you barely processed her words as you reached behind your head and pulled. Gasping for air with your own lungs, you wobbled as you stood up and peeled Katie off of you. Instantly, you felt rejuvenated.

"Great, right?" You girlfriend asked as she spread her legs. "All the stress and exhaustion, gone in an instant. Now come on and cum in."

Feeling your member rise, you didn't hesitate. The second your pants came off, you were already sticking your tip inside her. It wasn't the first time you'd had sex with "Jessica", but knowing that her mom was inside, controlling her every action? It made you act like a beast.

"Daniel! Oh my god! You're so good today!" Your girlfriend moaned, jamming her nails into the back of the couch as you railed her. "Oh gooood!" She gasped as you let loose inside.

Feeling your softening cock twitch, you took a step back before flopping on the couch. "Jessica" was panting, little bits of your semen dripping out with every breath she took. Finally, she took a deep breath and relaxed beside you, looking over with a content grin.

"David. Any dream girls?" She asked.

"This isn't a trap, right? You're not gonna get angry if I'm honest, right?" You asked in response.

"David, I may look like a teen girl, but I can act like an adult. Now: Dream girls." "Jessica" asked again.

Gulping, you felt embarrassed. "To be honest, I haven't thought about it too much. No one famous at least." You begin to say. "But, I'm not gonna lie and say I haven't had a wet dream before."

"Oh really? A teenage boy with wet dreams? Impossible." She teased. "We've dated for a year and a half. I know your libido, name some names."

"Jessica. Obviously. Trish, Katie, You. Well, Mrs. Hunt. You know what I mean. Ms. Martinez more than a few times. And..."

"And who, David? I can make it happen."

"It's wrong. I can't."

"David, you're fucking a 40 year old woman wearing her daughter's skin. We began dating dating before you 18! You think I care?"

You gulped again. She had a point, as depraved as it was. "Sisters... Mom... My Aunt." You say under your breath.

You saw Jessica's face twist into a smile, one you'd see a cartoon villain wear. "Really? That's not too unnatural for growing boys to have. You wouldn't want me to wear one of them, would you? To fuck your mother, or your sisters? Or this aunt? Because that would be a little strange."

You stayed silent. Not just due to the embarrassment of admitting that, but the very idea of having sex with them, with your girlfriend in control? You honestly wanted it. Deep inside of you, you wanted to plow your family.

"I know what that silence means!" "Jessica" announced as she stood up. "I'm getting dressed, and we're heading over to your house. Oh, and put Katie in my purse, we can't just leave her here."

Nodding, as you truthfully didn't want to say no, you dressed and stuffed Katie in Jessica's purse. A minute later, "Jessica" came down, wearing that skirt and jean-jacket combo she always wore on your dates. Grinning at you, she put a finger in the air. "Just to be clear, I'm Jess. None of this Mrs. Hunt or Jessica business."

"Okay, Jess..." You answered. Something felt wrong about calling her that.

"Good. Now if you spot anyone you like, use the pens. I'm planning on spending the night, so we'll have plenty of time to experiment." Jess said. "And if your mom asks, Mrs. Hunt said I could stay." She said with a wink.

Putting both pens in your pocket, you began to head out just as the front door opened. "Oh, David! Are you just heading out?" Mrs. Hunt's pen clone asked.

"Yes, mom. Katie's spending the night at her friend's house. And I'll be at David's." Jess said as she walked on past. Following her, she grinned as she turned to face you. "Clones follow whatever their creator says."

"So if you were to-"

"Yes. Anything. Any order, any bit of knowledge that contradicts what they know. If the one who made them says it, it must be true to the clone." Jess said with a smile.

That just gave you more ideas...