If the girls can't get with the real Miss Stevens then they'll make their own! Sexual content warning! Please review!
Once again the girls retreated back to April's. They were peeping toms and now they were panty thieves. April couldn't believe her haul, mainly black and lacey just the way she liked them.
"Ok, this is crossing the line," Wren stressed.
"What do you mean?," April asked as she sniffed one of the panties. She saw that questionable look on Wren's face and offered her to hold the pair she was fondling but Wren refused. April held a bra up to her chest, she could only wish to have boobs like those.
"I can't believe that bitch! Leading us on like that!"
"April we just have to face the fact that she never wanted to have sex with us."
"No way!" She was too stubborn to give up now.
"Well there's not much else we can do unless we just ask her."April had that look, that look where her whole face lights up with unrealistic optimism. "You can't just ask her, April. "
April fell back onto her bed, she felt so confused, so vulnerable and uncertain about everything. Miss Stevens was the perfect woman for their little experiment but she was acting like such a buzz kill.
Wren hated to see her this depressed so she had an idea, she tied one of Miss Stevens' bras to her head. "Hey, April, how do I look?"
April was slightly amused but it wasn't enough to brighten her mood. Wren decided to look up porn, she would never get away with it at her house so she took advantage of her time there. On her search she found a news link about sex robots. It seemed ridiculous until she saw how realistic these bots looked.
April saw the dopey grin on her face, just like when she spied on Miss Stevens at the mall. "What are you watching?"
"Dude, come look at these sex bots."
"Sex bots? Like from Austin Powers?"
April looked over her friend's shoulder at photos of these sexual appliances. Her jaw dropped when she saw how anatomically correct they were.
"Wait, the Hillside Institute? That's just outside town!" April exclaimed.
"Maybe we can get a Miss Stevens bot!" Laughed Wren.
They both looked at each other and cheered at the same time, "ROAD TRIP!"
Of course since neither of them had wheels they took the bus. April carried Miss Stevens' bra and panties in her purse. Wren wasn't really serious about the whole robot thing but it could be fun.
The Hillside Tech Institute was known for its experimental, some times top secret projects. They give tours to the public but there were always protestors around to harass guests and employees when a new project was announced. Today was no exception.
April thought it was hilarious to see so many adults protest sex robots of all things. Signs that read: "Evil" and "Not in my America!"
"Some people just need to get laid," April whispered.
As they walked up to the main doors they were pushed around and had their hair and clothes pulled at by older women.
"Heathens!"
"Sluts!"
Wren wished she carried a can of mase. Luckily they got in with a little help from a guard. April yelled obscenities at the group as the door closed. She got am egg pelted at her, yolk all over her face.
"Bleh! Motherfu..."
"Sorry about all of that. So what can I do for you ladies?" An older gentleman in a lab coat asked. Everything in the place was spotless and had that hospital feel with its long hallways.
"Weell, sir," Wren began innocently, "We had some questions about your robots..."
"Hm, you mean our drones?"
Wren really didn't want to have to say it, "Uh, no..."
"The ones we're building for manual and custodian labour?"
"No...the...uh...ones that do...uh...," Wren rambled as she played with her hair.
April rolled her eyes and groaned, "The ones for porking!"
"Oh, why didn't you say so?" He chuckled, "Unfortunately we won't be showing anything to the public for at least another 2 months."
"2 months? Are you kidding me?"
"You are more than welcome to check out our other robots."
April's patience was really being tested; Wren was worried she was going to have a hissy fit like a kid at Toys r Us not getting a toy they really wanted.
Wren decided to try something she knew she'd regret but if it pleased April and kept her cool for a while it would be worth it. "Listen...," she read his name tag, "Doctor Jones , my friend and I would really like nothing more than to see these realistic robots. You know...for science," she acted flirty with him, flashing her eyelashes and even heaving what little cleavage she had in his direction.
Doctor Jones was a little flustered, he cleared his throat, "Well, I don't normally do this but...I can make an exception..."
April couldn't believe Wren's powers of seduction were working on this guy and she didn't even show any real skin.
along with his guard walked the girls down a corridor. Wren admired the wall of awards while April read all the door signs they passed with 'Warning! Personal only', 'TOP SECRET INFORMATION!"
"So are you guys trying to beat the Japanese?"
"April!" Wren whispered loudly in her direction.
Doctor Jones laughed, "Well we have certainly tried. I think there's will be much more expensive and state of the art but we will provide what the public demands..."
"Mindless sex slaves?" Wren questioned seriously.
"Precisely! Now why don't you girls have a little look around." He swiped his key card on a door and opened it for them. "Kirk here will be outside here if you have any questions. I have some business to attend to."
"He's totally gonna go jack off," Laughed April once the door closed behind them. "Awesome work back there by the way. You're an even bigger slut then I am!"
Wren laughed and playfully shoved her, April shoved her back. They kept walking and shoving until they came across a window into a lab. There were finished robots hanging from the ceiling, everything hanging out. "Look at the joystick on that!"
Wren found some charts detailing the make and model. Synthetic skin, rubber latex, plastics, voice commands. "It's kind of creepy," Wren shuddered, "It's like they want to replace our town and make it something out of the Stepford Wives."
"It's like a build a bear workshop. Could you imagine if we made Miss Stevens?"
Wren chuckled but then frowned at the thought, "There's no way it could compete with the real thing."
"Yeah...well let's go in there." April pointed to two doors reading: 'KEEP OUT! TOP SECRET'. It even had yellow tape.
"Uh, April, pretty sure we're not allowed in there."
April blew a raspberry, "That's just to keep their enemies out. You can't trust the Japanese."
"Wow, where did that come from?"
"I'm not racist, Wrenny, jeez. Why can't they just let us win the sex race, you know what I'm saying? You can't be great at everything."
Wren had no idea what she was talking about but persuaded her not to go through those doors. They decided to go back out into the hallway to ask the guard about anything else they could see that might be worthwhile.
Kirk, the guard wasn't there but there was a walkie-talkie left by the door. All they could hear on it was something about the protestors rioting. "They said...th...gotta...omb...h...u..," It crackled.
"Did he just say they have a bomb?" Wren exclaimed.
"Nah! You're just hearing things!"
They explored the rest of the grounds. April grabbed Wren's arm, at first Wren thought she was scared of something but she was really simply getting her attention. A door with 'TOP SECRET' was open ajar. They rushed to it sneakily. Inside was even more mind blowing than they could imagine.
Huge tubes, big enough to hold people, high tech computers and machines running. But what really got their attention was a sign stating: 'Cloning Facility'.
Both girls turned it each other with their mouths hanging wide open. April dug into her purse and pulled out the bra of Miss Stevens' and a strand of hair stuck to it. She held the strand of hair up to Wren's face, "Do you know what this means?"
"Miss Stevens has hairy tits?"
April had to face-palm; could she really be that oblivious? "Oh! You really think that's such a good idea?"
"This could be our only chance, come on!"
She grabbed her hand and led her to the main super computer. There was so much code but Wren was able to find simple instructions; she was no whiz but she did take a summer of computer camp.
"We can make our own version of Miss Stevens!"
"Really? You mean we can make her hotter?"
"Bustier!"
"Faster!"
"Stronger!"
They got to work. Wren scanned the hair strand by putting it into what looked like a large beaker. Closing the lid, the computer was able to make a 3D model of Miss Stevens.
"She doesn't really need huge boobs. Maybe the size of grapefruit."
Wren adjusted the size of the breasts. "Can we give her a bigger ass?"
"But, April, she's already got a badonkadonk!"
"Yeah but remember Ella Hughes?"
"Mmm," Wren mused, "You make a good point."
Her ass was expanded. Her given a more radiant look, skin tanned. Slender figure. Everything looked like it was going to work.
"Give her an encyclopedic knowledge of sex, she has to k Ow everything!" Wren hightended her IQ and labido. They mase tweaks to her personality, a little bit of a tease and a big flirt but she had to be willing and able to perform what they wanted.
Wren and April shook hands and pressed the enter key. A chamber tube lit up, the machines hummed loudly. They instinctively ducked down behind the desk just in case this thing blew. It all lasted for several minutes until it finally calmed and they heard a ding like it WA an Easy-Bake-Oven or something.
They looked up and saw the shiloutte of a curvy woman standing in the tube. Steam shot out in different directions as the door to the thing opened. Out stepped their creation wearing stilito heels, black push up bra and G-string that they both assumed must have also been materialized by the computer.
Her boob size was way bigger than anticipated, "I said grapefruit! Not watermelons!" April stated, shocked and bewildered by what they had created.
"Sorry, I must've put in the wrong cup size...Wait? She's blonde?" Wren questioned.
"Blondes have more fun! What's wrong with that?"
They walked over to their creation to look her over. Both nervous. She stood as tall as Miss Stevens but straighter, that same smirk but a little less serious. April wasn't so appalled by her breasts when she gave closer inspection.
"Hello, would you like to have the sex?" She asked with a slight accent. She didn't have any of Miss Stevens memories but Wren made sure she recognized them and saw them as her friends with benefits.
"Wow, she looks so real," said April stupidly.
The clone looked at her sternly, "I am real."
"Sorry," April averted her gaze in shame.
"You're...beautiful...," Wren felt so dumb, gawking over her.
"Do you know who we are?"
She giggled, "You are April, the mouthy one."
"Hey!"
"And you are Wren...the appetizing one," she said in a husky tone.
Wren felt herself turning red; this was crazy, mainly that they were using this scientific phenomenon for sex fantasies.
"Um, thank you...what should I call you?"
"Miss Stevens 2.0?" April suggested.
"You may call me Ma'am for now," she chuckled.
April's smile stretched wide, "I like the sound of that!"
"I will teach you girls everything I know."
"Cool!" Both exclaimed.
"But before I pleasure you, you must pleasure me!"
The two girls looked at each other in excitement and said, "Yes, ma'am!"
"Now get your butts over here," she pulled Wren close and kissed her deeply for a long time, showing her the art of lip locking.
April was enthralled but was jealous of Wren getting all the attention. The clone Miss Stevens put her fingers through Wren's silky hair, moaning ever so slightly.
"When's it going to be my turn?" She whined.
The clone broke her kiss with Wren and turned to April, "This ought to keep you quiet for a while!" She looked like she was going to devour April's whole face the way she lunged at her. Wren was unbelievablely turned on by this, she kissed her shoulder and collar bone while she was occupied by an eager April; her dream was coming true and she was not going to stop until she was out of oxygen and blue in the face.
Wren could not resist that bust size, she could rest her head on one of those, "Hey, watch the merchandise!" The clone said playfully. Wren didn't realize it but she had squeezed one of her breasts rather hard while she was sucking on her neck.
"Sorry, ma'am!" Wren said, taking her hand back.
The clone smiled warmly at her, "That's fine. It's good to be curious. Just remember what happened to the cat." April couldn't help but get touchy too, "You must really like these things." Her pushup bra sprung off like a cartoon. Both girls thought they were going to have a heart attack, eyes bugging out of their heads. The clone laughed and shook her head, "Now, red, you take my right breast and you my darling get the left."
Both smiled at each other and dove face first into those melons. Both sucking on the nipples of the biggest boobs they'd ever seen as the woman laughed maniacally. Wren was competing with April of how nasty she could be which April seemed to be up to the challenge, slobbering and making noise. "Yes! That's good, girls! Very good! Now it is time to show me pleasure more south!"
"You mean…," Wren looked down at her G-string and wiggled her eyebrows.
The clone Miss Stevens nodded, she put her hands on April's face, "You're going to be the master of the pussy once I'm through with you!"
"Yes!" April fist pumped. She got down on her knees and pulled the G-string down, coming face to face with a shaven vagina. She was instructed to get it nice and wet, putting some good use to that tongue of hers.
"Yes, that's it you little whore…ooh!"
Wren was left standing there watching her swoon, "Um, ma'am, what about me?"
"Oh, right, darling get behind me."
"Um, ok." She stood behind her.
"Now get on your knees."
"Alright." She had no idea what she was supposed to do. She was loving her ass though, "Uh, now what?"
"This!" she grabbed a hold of the back of Wren's head and pushed her face into her ass, "That's it!"
As she was getting off by getting eaten out from both sides there was a commotion going on outside. It turned out there really was a bomb threat and it was about to blow the same time the clone Miss Stevens was. "Oh! Yes, that's it! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!"
BBBBOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
A hole was blown out in the wall behind them. All three were terrified but knew they had to get out of there and fast, not just because of the protestors but anyone finding out they went into a restricted area and were getting dirty with an abomination. "We need to get you out of here!" shouted April, pulling on the clone's hand. She looked over at Wren who was still recovering from motor boating the derierre of her teacher's double. "Come on, ass-face!"
One more chapter to go! I have other stories I'm working on. Let me know what you think!