The clone goes ahead

“I have faith in the clone.” Casey decided. “After all, it is me.” She opened her car door, stepping out into the cool night air.

Though most of the homes around were quiet, she knew better than to take care of things out in the open. She rushed behind a house, taking the backyards rather than risk the streetlights exposing her… unique appearance.

There was no doubt though, this was definitely the slime’s most unique experience so far. A female body mixed with a male appendage made things even more interesting. The feeling of walking around like this was turning her on more. She grinned, imagining what it would be like to have sex with a human like this…

“Damn, this planet’s made me a degenerate.” Casey chuckled, cradling her slime dick. The thought of that would have to wait a minute. For now, there was something she had to do.

The possessed woman sauntered up to the backyard of the Doctor’s residence. She wasn’t sure how to get in, but luckily that wasn’t her problem. It was time to complete the process.

Casey did what first came to mind. She grabbed her cock and, with little hesitation, began to vigorously jerk off. Stimulation immediately flooded her mind, pure sexual pleasure with every gooey wet motion. She gasped and, before even reaching the climax she had in mind, slime erupted from her dick. Casey giggled and continued to masturbate, the sensation of rope after rope of sticky green shooting out of itself driving her further into ecstasy. The slime continued to fire out in wet spurts, splattering on the nearby wall in gooey plops. It was nearly a full minute of this before the blonde girl finally came. As the last few ropes left her slime cock it began to lose cohesion, melting in her fingers until it too landed on the ground below her.

“Wow.” Casey caught her breath, leaning against the wall. Of all the ways it had given birth to clones before, that was certainly a first for the infiltrator. The green substance she’d cum on the wall was starting to congeal, to run together and build itself. The puddle became a lump, and the lump began to rise and grow. Fully female again, the possessed Casey stepped back and beheld the faceless clone of the thing that was inside her.

“Well, you know what to do.” Casey smiled. “Go get her! I’ll be waiting.”

The slime, now able to understand human language, turned silently, looking up to a window above it. Its legs began to quickly elongate, the liquid creature stretching to a new height until it had just enough height to reach the windowsill. The possessed woman watched on with something akin to pride as, with skill only an infiltrator could possess, the slime stretched yet again, then squeezed itself under the window, the rest of the thing following suit in a process that truly defied gravity as it flowed upwards. The last bits of green slipped inside, and Casey was once again alone.

Now that she no longer had a slime cock, Casey pulled her pants back up and slowly made her way over to the front door of Dr. Khan’s house.

Then came the noises. First a barely audible exclamation, then a shout. The muffled clatter of objects falling over, a small amount of struggle… Protests became moans, sounds of panic turning to pleasure. Casey listened with glee to the moans, but she soon ran out of material to listen to as the house feel silent. Then there were footsteps, someone coming to the door…

Dr. Khan readjusted her glasses, approaching the door to the lab. A nearby guard nodded to her as always, though he preferred to avert his eyes so as to avoid conversation. Dr. Khan, though somewhat attractive, was far from pleasant to talk to. The scientist took out her badge, scanning it on the card reader and gaining entrance.

Project Starburst’s lab was state of the art in every sense. The US military had poured every necessary dollar into its construction, its technology, even its staff. Dr. Khan’s assistant greeted her at the door to her office, folder with the latest reports in hand.

“Thank you.” Dr. Khan said mildly, taking it without even glancing over at him. She shut the door behind her.

She sat at her desk, giving a satisfied smile. The scientist then stuck a hand under the waist of her pants, idly feeling her pussy. It had received a lot of attention last night, after all. A small bit of green slime dribbled from her nose…