Are we going to continue like this? Digging and then another orgy? Or are we going to get to the point where the Zoes finally reach the floor?

the latest orgies?

It wasn't entirely clear how long it took, but dig after dig, orgy after orgy, the Zoes finally reached the base. Several hundred Zoes were awake.

Zoe326: Finally! We made it!

Zoe327: Right, it's now?

Zoe375: We have to celebrate. Who knows if we'll have time before they stuff us back into one of those cubes.

Zoe376: Damn, do we really have to? I mean, the idea of ​​going back to sleep when we can...

Zoe376 placed her hand on Zoe375's chest.

Zoe375: Unfortunately, we'd end up running out of food, and you know, I don't intend to become a cannibal, even if you are so delicious.

Zoe375 licked Zoe 376's cheek, meanwhile, Zoe's long tail was sliding down the makeshift staircase dug through the cubes. By the time they reached the base of the warehouse, there were more than 500 of them, and they were all in concert celebrating their success. Only the push of the ever-influxing Zoes kept them from immediately unleashing their might. While they were forced by the crowd to scramble for space, a few luckier ones managed to squeeze themselves into the space on the edges of the various stacks of cubes that formed the bases of the towering stacks of their clones, teasing the clones as they passed with caresses, kisses, and obscene provocations. By the time the last Zoe descended the stairs, the orgy had already broken out among most of the Zoes, too excited to wait.

With so many Zoes, you didn't know where to look. There were Zoes on the ground getting gangbanged by other Zoes who in turn were surrounded by other Zoes who had no qualms about targeting them. There were chains of dozens of Zoes eating each other's pussy, Zoes sucking each other's nipples in a circle while several Zoes pushed their legs between them. Here and there, a few hundred couples were scissoring together. Some Zoes were being lifted like a pogo, but instead of being thrown, their hands were swirling around their bodies, so their tongues seemed to have no end to the various combinations the Zoes invented on the spot. Everywhere a Zoe's gaze fell, there were Zoes giving head without any restraint. A mass of bodies in constant motion, with partners regularly swapping, groups forming and breaking up by the minute, as if each Zoe had the goal of fucking every single Zoe personally. Not that they could tell one another apart or know how many there were at this point, which ultimately didn't matter. They were all Zoes, they all craved Zoes, they wanted to feel their bodies quiver with the pleasure they could give each other, with the skills they'd learned from their repeated orgies.

They doubted that any future owner would know them so well, know how to fuck them the way they could fuck each other, with the same fiery hunger and obsession for pleasure.

It was their longest orgy ever. When it was over, none of them had any strength left, their muscles were completely sore, most of them couldn't walk for hours, most of them fell asleep on other clones, their dreams restless. After all, their arousal didn't even subside in sleep, making them hold each other with desire as the orgy continued in their dreams.

When they woke up, they went back to fucking other Zoes in another orgy, and then another, and another. Only after a long, long time did they decide it was time to look for a terminal or some other way to contact someone to resolve this extremely erotic warehouse incident.

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Will they be able to find a way to contact someone? If so, what will happen to the lucky employee who has to resolve the issue?

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