they give in to their desires

Zoe woke up wrapped in the embrace of her clones. It took her a moment to remember everything: being a clone, being trapped on a pile of clones encased in gelatin, her... no, their time together, Zoe, no, the original Zoe certainly wasn't a virgin, but the sex before... just one word, wow... maybe it was because her body had been modified, or who knows, maybe she'd always been lucky enough to find a good lover, but she couldn't remember a more pleasurable sexual experience than the one she'd just had, and she'd had many.

Now it was her typical moment of waking up in the morning, after sleeping with a stranger and all the awkward consequences that came with it... then she realized, what consequences? She didn't have a life to return to, she's a clone, what was she supposed to do, go back and kill the original to steal her identity? She wasn't the type, damn, after the experience before, she'd be more willing to kiss her than hurt her, so what was the point of all this? Even if she had managed to reach the ground floor and communicate with someone, they would probably have been sealed back in jelly and handed over to a master... the thought of having a master sounded tempting, but...

Zoe: Why should I wait for him asleep? When I can pass the time like this?

I caress her clones, savoring the warmth of their skin, their softness. Had it ever been this soft? Was it part of the sexual clone enhancements? Probably.

Zoe felt the clones begin to awaken under her caresses. The first was the clone on her left. She opened her eyes slowly, their eyes met, and she saw for a moment the confusion, then the desire.

Zoe2: Umm, good morning? Is it daytime? This place is still dark, even if this greenish light suits you.

Zoe: Who knows? It's hard to tell time in here... maybe we could count... how many times we leave each other on the floor, exhausted.

Zoe2: You know, I really don't feel like counting...

She leaned forward and kissed her, and Zoe accepted the kiss gladly.

Zoe felt a hand squeeze her breast.

Zoe3: Ready for another round before good morning?

The two turned around, finding the other clone awake, looking at them with lust in his eyes.

Zoe1 and 2: Good morning, Zoe.

Zoe2: You don't mind that I was taking advantage of Zoe while you were sleeping, do you?

Zoe3: Oh, actually, yes, I feel so left out... why don't you give me a kiss?

Zoe2, leaning on Zoe1's thigh, leaned over and gave Zoe3 what she requested.

Zoe3's hand became more firm in grabbing Zoe1's breast, just as Zoe2's hand caressed her thigh, ever closer to Zoe1's pelvis. Zoe1 arched her back, her head tilted upward, parallel to the floor. Her gaze fell on a pile of Zoes still preserved in jelly. Then on the floor, still made of Zoes still preserved in jelly... all so beautiful... all so sadly asleep.

Zoe1: Girls... but what if we freed them all?

The other two clones stopped to look at her.

Zoe2: Tempting, but we'd still be trapped, and there will surely be consequences.

Zoe3: Maybe, but if those consequences include more kisses, I don't mind so much.

Zoe1: Oh, I was thinking about something more than kisses.

Zoe3: Like what?

Zoe3's hand moved from Zoe1's breast to her pelvis, caressing her clit.

Zoe2: Actually... it would be immoral to be the only ones having fun.

Their minds were filled with possibilities, fantasies of infinite hands searching for them, of infinite lips on their bodies, the thought of a sea of ​​bodies united in pleasuring each other, it was terribly exciting.

Zoe2 stood up and helped the other two do the same. Their hands rested on the tallest pile of clones. Together they moved toward it, then began to climb it. Once they reached the top, together they began to free the clone at its summit. Piece by piece of jelly was torn from the cube and thrown away. With three Zoes doing the work, it only took a couple of minutes to free the new Zoe, who woke up surrounded by three clones ready to welcome her.