more than she expected

The minute Linda turned the corner she gasped at the sight before her. Not only had her escaped clone turned on the replication booth but had used it to clone herself 3....FLASH!....no 4 more times! They were all clothed in the same skimpy silver thong bikinis with "fuck me" heels and were standing looking each other over. Two of them slowly began to grope each other while two others moved in for a deep french kiss. The original clone who was manning the machine set it on standby for exactly 10 mins and turned to face Linda.

"Oh my God, what are you doing!?" Exclaimed the original Linda.

"I was getting lonely and needed someone....er someones to play with!" answered the clone. She then sauntered sexily over to the original Linda who was frozen with awe and a slight tingling in her pussy region.

"This can't be happening! You weren't meant to do anything but to replace us as workers!"

As the clone made it up to Linda, she simply stated "All work and no play makes Linda a horny horny girl!" then proceeded to feel up her originator's voluptuous 39DD-24-35 body which was exactly the same as hers. "I know you have always wondered what it would be like to be able to fuck yourself....hell I am you! So I wondered the same thing!" The two Lindas then embraced and quickly removed the little clothing they had on with exception of their "fuck me" heels. Within seconds they were on the ground in a wild 69 while the other clones were in similar positions.

The original Linda was completely indiscernable within the orgy of herselves. Deep down Linda had always fantasized of fucking herself crazy and now she was grinding her bare shaven pussy against another exact copy of it while reaching out and pulling on the nipples of another one of her clones who was furiously eating out another one of herself.

At this point, the replication booth had clicked out of standby mode and was in the process of producing another milf clone within secs....FLASH! outstepped another Linda.....FLASH! and another.....FLASH! and yet another! The machine was now running at full power and the Lindas were all over the place pleasuring each other. Some were in daisy chains while others were violently tribing with others trying to get off.

Screams and moans of ecstasy were echoing through Cargo Bay #2. Though only 15 short minutes had passed, the floor of the bay was a writhing mass of over 40 perfect replicas of the hot milf all taking turns screaming as orgasms ripped through their bodies. Some were even blacking out at this point from the continuous cumming their bodys had done. They knew how to lick, probe, grope, bite, kiss, scratch, or fist their partners in every perfect way to get them off since they were literally doing themselves.

Adam had no idea what was going on in the cargo bay since he had to run down to the central security control room which was off of the bridge of the Princess. He overrode all the security codes neccessary to lockdown the bay from the rest of the ship for 48 hours. 18 minutes had passed since he left the cargo room and he only had 2 minutes left to get all the way back and pull his mother out so they could figure out a better plan of action. As he ran back down the long hallway and got closer, he could faintly begin to hear a struggle of fighting women.....many fighting women? Screams of moans were now echoing down the hall as Adam imagined the scene of two (or maybe more) of his sexy fuck doll of a mom catfighting. His massive cock stirred in his tight pants at the thought and he had to shake himself out of fantasizing and get back to the task at hand. He made it to the cargo bay door just to see it closing. His mother, or at least who he thought was his mom, laid nude passed out just outside the closed door. Through the thick metal door he could still hear cries of pain (or pleasure) from what sounded like many women fighting or something. Adam quickly scooped up his mother and carried her back to her cabin to lay her on the big bed. He then went to the nearest computer and called up the security footage for Cargo Bay #2.