Send in the clones.

The guard commander and her search party had spotted the aliens campfire just after dark. The Commander and the two guardwomen had approached on foot, whilst the Lieutenant waited out of sight with the transport. The natives had never stood a chance, in a few short seconds most of the hunters lay dead and the rest had fled. After pickup by the troop carrier they had flown to higher ground to camp for the night. Within minutes a portable forcefield was set up and two inflatable shelters were erected, one for the officers and the other for the enlisted women.. Motion detectors and anti-personell weapons were placed around their perimeter.

"The Lieutenant and I will take first watch." The Commander informed her small troop and then pointed to the clones. "You two take Eighteen and get that filth cleaned off of her."

The twins led the beautiful blonde guard away. A brief smile and a nod passed between them, with Eighteen still under the influence of the natives **** cleaning her would be an enjoyable chore. Once in their shelter the clones unsealed some self heating water packs and stripped off. Their bodies were identically toned and muscled from frequent exhausting workouts. Their bleahed hair was cropped ultra short, this and their hardened muscles gave the sisters a butch appearance. The clones large breasts were round and amazingly firm. Between powerful thighs their pussy lips were depilated meticuously bare, leaving only a small patch of pubic hair above the dark flesh of their pudendas. Here was the only discernable difference between the pair. On one the hair formed a thin white verticle bar, whilst her twins patch of bleached fuzz was fashioned into a V.

As the water packs heated, the clones studied Eighteen. Dried sperm crusted her nubile body. She sat spread legged smiling vacantly as she played with her pussy.

"She stinks of men's cum sister." Stripe complained, wrinkling her nose in disgust.

"Yes, and did you see the way the slut was enjoying having those creatures inside her?" V replied.

The clones wetted cloths and set about scrubbing the flaking jism from Eighteen's skin. The **** guardwoman moaned with pleasure as they cleaned her, moving her body sinuously as they scrubbed every last trace of cum off of her. Then they washed and dried her matted blonde hair till it was shining, long and golden once more. Stripe glanced at V and smiled slyly.

"She's all clean on the outside sweet sister." She purred and leant forward to kiss her cloned twin on the lips.

"Time to clean the dirty whore inside as well then, my love." V answered, returning the kiss with fierce passion.

The clones pulled apart with some **** and pushed Eighteen onto her back, each lifted one of her shapely long legs and spread them wide apart. While Stripe held the blonde's vaginal lips wide open, V squirted warm water deep into her. Stripe pushed two fingers into Eighteen and worked them in and out, sluicing the spent alien juice from her.

"Mmmmhh, so good." Eighteen sighed, her hips rising to **** the fingers deeper into herself.

"We need to clean here too." V smirked, tapping a forefinger against the wrinkled star of Eighteen's anus.

V coated a finger with her saliva and worked it into the woman's asshole, relaxing the tight muscles till she could douche it clean with hot water. Eighteen began to groan lustily as the clones skilled fingers worked her tender flesh and was shuddering in climax. V lay back, parting her thighs and pulled Eighteen's head down onto her hot cunt. The blonde eagerly set to work on the clones pussy, her tongue delving deep into the musky tunnel.

"Get the toy." V said to her sister with a smile.