Co-Written by Jss2141
Stan Smith walks confidently through the entrance of the CIA headquarters, his crisp suit and polished shoes reflecting his usual professionalism. He makes his way through security, greeting a few colleagues along the way with nods and waves. As he reaches Avery Bullock's office, he knocks on the door firmly.
"Sir, Stan Smith reporting as requested" He said, proudly.
Avery Bullock, sitting behind his desk, looks up from his paperwork with a wide grin. He motions for Stan to come in "Ah, Stan! Come on in! Have a seat"
Stan steps forward and sits in one of the chairs across from Bullock's desk. Bullock leans back in his chair, his expression a mix of intrigue and anticipation.
"What's on the agenda today, sir?"
"Stan, I'm sure you remember the last time we had a cloning machine in the building. Two years ago, wasn't it? We ended up with quite the debacle when one of our agents tried to clone his dead dog, that's what happens when you have zero idea of what your doing"
Stan nods, recalling the chaos that ensued. "Yes, sir. It was a bit of a nightmare. The poor agent meant well, but ended up creating a monster instead of his beloved pet. I remember the cleanup took weeks."
Bullock chuckles at the memory, shaking his head. "It was a learning experience, to say the least. But let's move past that. I've got some good news for you, Stan. We're getting a new cloning machine delivered today, one that's supposed to be state-of-the-art. Cutting edge technology, top-notch quality control"
Stan's eyes widened with interest. "A new cloning machine? That's big news, sir."
"Exactly!" Bullock agrees. "And I want you to head down to the lab and receive it personally. Make sure everything is in order and that the scientists are up to speed on the operation. We're trusting you with this one, Stan. No more rogue agents trying to play God with their pets."
Stan nods firmly. "Understood, sir. I'll take care of it and make sure the scientists follow protocol to the letter. We can't afford another incident like last time."
"That's the spirit!" Bullock says with a nod. "Get down there and make sure everything goes smoothly."
Stan rises from his chair, giving Bullock a confident nod. "You can count on me, sir." With that, he heads out of Bullock's office, ready to take on the task at hand.
'A brand new cloning machine, huh? I can already tell this is going to be WAY better than that monster pet debacle or Steve's prom date/daughter scandal.' Stan thought before feeling sad. 'Oh sweet Dodo bird, I still miss you.'
Stan Smith walks through the corridors of CIA headquarters, deep in thought about the new cloning machine, hopeful that the new technology will be a step in the right direction. As he enters the lab, he's greeted by the team of scientists who have gathered to await the arrival of the equipment.
"Dr. Weitzmen." Stan said, greeting the scientist he knew the most.
"Stan! You're here for the new cloning equipment?" Weitzmen asked Stan.
"That's right," Stan replied with a nod, extending his hand for a handshake. "I'm here to oversee the arrival and setup of the new cloning machine. Bullock wants everything to go smoothly, so I'm here to make sure we're following protocol to the letter."
Dr. Weitzmen shook Stan's hand with a smile. "Glad to hear it, Stan. We're excited about the new machine. It's supposed to be a major upgrade from what we had before. It should help us avoid any of the complications we experienced in the past."
"That's good to hear," Stan said, relieved by Weitzmen's optimism. "We can't afford any more slip-ups like last time. The agency's reputation is on the line, and we need to get this right."
Weitzmen nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. The new machine is equipped with advanced safety features and precision controls to ensure that we maintain a high level of quality in our cloning processes. The engineers will be here shortly to install and calibrate everything."
"That's good to know but what about the aging problem the previous cloning machine had?" Stan asked.
"Completely gone! This new machine should be able to make perfect clones that will age completely naturally without worry of cellular deterioration." Weitzmen said.
Stan listened intently as Dr. Weitzmen explained the improvements in the new cloning machine. The aging problem had been a significant concern in past cloning experiments, leading to premature aging and cellular deterioration in some of the clones. This had caused a variety of complications, not to mention ethical concerns. Hearing that the issue had been resolved was a relief.
"That's great news, Dr. Weitzmen," Stan said, feeling more confident about the new technology. "Being able to produce perfect clones without the aging issue will make a world of difference. It sounds like the engineers have really outdone themselves this time."
"I know! And I can't wait for us to make the very first new clone!" Dr. Weitzmen said with glee.
A few minutes later and the new cloning equipment had arrived, causing all the scientists and Stan to celebrate as it was being unloaded into the lab.
"Alright, people! Let's set these machines up and get to cloning!" Dr. Weir's men shouted as everyone cheered in agreement.
The new cloning equipment arrived in the lab, prompting a wave of excitement and anticipation among the scientists and Stan. They all gathered around to help unload the machinery, which had been carefully packaged for safe transport. As they worked together, the sense of teamwork and enthusiasm was palpable.
"Alright, people! Let's set these machines up and get to cloning!" Dr. Weitzmen shouted, rallying the team. The scientists cheered in agreement, their eagerness to begin working with the cutting-edge equipment evident in their energetic response.
Stan watched as the team efficiently unpacked the components of the new cloning machine, their precision and expertise on full display. He could see how much this meant to everyone; they had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now it was finally here.
Dr. Weitzmen directed the setup process, ensuring that each part of the machine was installed correctly and according to the manufacturer's specifications. Stan helped where he could, lending a hand to move heavy parts and assisting with the more technical aspects of the setup.
Once the machine was fully assembled and connected to the lab's systems, the team gathered around for a quick briefing on the operational procedures and safety protocols. Dr. Weitzmen led the meeting, emphasizing the importance of following the guidelines closely and ensuring that all experiments were conducted responsibly.
'I'd be more impressed if I could understand half of what he's saying but I know enough.' Stan thought, watching and nodded every now and then.
Dr. Weitzmen then had an idea "You know what? We should bring this baby for a test drive"
"A test drive?" Stan repeated as all of the scientists quickly agreed, becoming excited for the idea of testing their new cloning machine.
The doctor looked at Stan in glee and said "We will put the name of everyone in a box and draw a name, that person will have the right to use the machine once without all the paperwork"
"You mean a free pass on cloning someone before we officially use it?" Stan asked in surprise.
"Uh huh! So are you in?" He asked.
Stan considered the proposition carefully. He knew that the idea of being able to use the new cloning machine without going through the usual paperwork sounded appealing.
"You know what? Count me in, this sounds like fun"
Stan's decision to participate in the test drive was met with cheers and excited nods from the other scientists. The idea of using the new cloning machine without the usual bureaucracy was a rare opportunity, and the team was eager to see what the machine was capable of. Dr. Weitzmen smiled at Stan's enthusiasm and clapped his hands together.
"Great! Let's get started," Dr. Weitzmen said, his excitement palpable. "Everyone, write your name on a slip of paper and put it in this box."
All of the scientists and Stan quickly did as he said, placing the slips in a black box before Dr. Weitzmen picked it up and shook it.
"Alright, now we just shake it up to make it random and grab a random slip to see who is the winner!" He said.
Stan thinks 'Boy it would be really cool if I won, but what would the odds of that happening?'
Dr. Weitzmen stopped shaking the box before reaching inside, moving his arm around before pulling out a slip of paper.
"And our lucky winner is…" he said before looking at the slip. "Agent Smith!"
"WHAT?" Stan said in surprise "I was chosen? Holy shit!" He said with a smile, liking that.
The other scientists groaned before they accepted this, clapping for Stan in congratulations.
"Hahahahah, what are the chances I was chosen? Heck Yeah! Go Stan, Go stan Go Stan!"
Stan was doing a little victory dance, popping and locking like a breakdance before doing a little back spin on the floor and jumping back to his feet. This got applause from the scientists.
"Nice moves, Smith! So, what or who do you want to clone for a freebie?" Dr. Weitzman asked, walking up to Stan.
Stan starts thinking about what he could possibly do "Well that's the question huh? There is just so much I co-" He stopped talking as he noticed something stuck to one of his suit sleeves, a single strand of blonde hair.
'Wait, I recognize this hair!' Stan thought as memories of his wife came to mind.
Good memories, bad memories, scary memories, and sexy memories; all of which he loved as much as he loved her.
"I think I just have the right idea for this Doctor, can we start right away or should we schedule a day?" He said, smiling eagerly.
"We can do it right now if you want." Doctor said with a smile.
"Perfect, turn that thing on, I can't wait to see what happens"
Stan made sure to keep the single hair from his wife close, taking great care and great joy in what he was about to do.
'I can't wait to have two wives again! It'll be Saudi Arabia all over again, except this time they'll get along.' Stan thought.
It would also be totally legal because he is not cheating on his wife or practising poligamy, after all a clone of his wife is still his wife, it still is the same person right?
Stan watched as Dr. Weitzmen was preparing the cloning machine.
"Alright, all we need is a sample of your wife's DNA and we can go from there." He said to Stan.
Stan carefully handed over the strand of blonde hair to Dr. Weitzmen, who swiftly inserted it into the cloning machine's sample slot. The machine hummed to life, its lights blinking and panels flickering as it analyzed the DNA.
"COMPILING DNA SAMPLE. CROSS-REFERENCING WITH CIA DATABANKS." The machine said in a female voice as a holographic screen appeared and showed Francine's face and full name. "SUBJECT, FRANCINE LEE/LING SMITH."
"It talks? That's awesome!" Stan said with a smile.
"I know!" Dr. Weizmen said in excitement.
Stan then started to have an idea "Is it possible to make small modifications to a clone when in this stage?"
"Modifications? Let me see." Dr. Weirzman said as he looked at the console, typing some things. "I guess so! This new machine can let us make slight alterations to the clones, like making them stronger or smarter than the original."
"Perfect!" Stan said with a grin.
'That's some next level cloning!' Stan thought.
Dr. Weizmen raised his brow "And I bet you already have something in mind huh?"
"Yep! I do." Stan said before whispering it into Dr. Weitzmen's ear.
He wanted to surprise the other scientists with the finished clone.
"Think you can do it?" He asked him.
"All that? Sure! It should be easy and the results should be favorable. We can also have her put in under a new identity since she'll be SLIGHTLY different from your wife." Dr. Writ men said as he went to work.
"Different? How is it different? Do you know what you're doing?" Stan asked, curious.
"Of course we do, Stan. Don't worry. This is still similar enough to the old machine where she'll be identical to her memories, but the changes you want will make her different." Dr. Weitzman said before beginning to process.
"Oh that's good to know, while the process takes place I'm gonna eat something and be back ok?" Stan told him.
"Sure. It should be down by then or the end of the day." Dr. Weitzman said, focusing on his work.
"Awesome, doc. You're a superstar!" Stan said with two fingers guns before leaving.
As Stan stepped out of the lab, his mind buzzed with excitement and a hint of nervousness. He couldn't wait to see the results of the cloning process and the modifications he had requested. Walking down the hallway, he couldn't help but imagine the reactions of his fellow scientists when they saw the clone.
'This is going to be the best day of my life.' He thought with a grin.
But things are never ever that easy, one thing that Stan was going to learn soon enough.
-One Lunch Break Later-
"Hey Doctor, I'm back, is the cloning process still ongoing?" He asked.
"Smith! You're just in time! She's almost done!" The doctor said,
"Awesome!" Stan beamed "I can't wait to meet Francine two"
"Ain't that the American dream? Two hot twin wives that love you." Dr. Weitzman said with a fine smile. "Maybe when she's done, I'll plan on making a clone wife for myself later."
"Good luck with that, buddy. You do you." Stan said, patting his back..
The machine started beeping and humming, before it started ringing like an alarm clock.
"CLONING PROCESS OF SUBJECT, FRANCINE LEE/LING SMITH, IS COMPLETE." The cloning machine said.
"Awwn, now for the moment of truth Stan, behold the first clone of the C.I.A headquarters newest cloning machine" Doctor Weitzman said, eager.
Stan smiled as he rubbed his hands together, keeping his eyes on the cloning chamber as it slowly opened and steam slowly slipped out.
'Here comes my second wife!' Stan thought.
"Greetings my friend, and welcome to the world of the living, how are you feeling?" Doctor Weitzman said to the figure, approaching.
"Ugh, I feel alright I guess." Francine 2 said, slowly opening her eyes from all the steam.
"Come into the light, let us see you then" Stan said, wondering if she would know his voice.
"Uh, Stan, I should quickly tell you that the clone isn't naked. She's in a latex bodysuit." Dr. Weitzman quickly said.
"Oh, good to know." Stan said but he was lying.
Truth be told he hoped she was naked, after all how do you even make a clone have clothes in the process? Damn you and that stupid morality Weitzman.
"I just wanted to see if she knows who i am"
"Don't worry. She'll know you." Dr. Weitzman said as the steam was clearing and Francine 2 was walking forward.
The sound of her footsteps echoed through the room, each step adding to the suspense hanging thick in the air. Stan and Dr. Weitzman exchanged a glance, their anticipation mounting with every passing second. Would she truly recognize Stan? Would she bear any resemblance to the original Francine?
Finally, as the last wisp of steam dissipated, Francine 2 emerged fully into the light. Stan's heart skipped a beat, and Dr. Weitzman audibly gasped. It wasn't what they expected at all.
She looked exactly like Francine; same perfect skin, long blonde hair, and luscious lips.
But there were some VERY key differences in her body that made her stand out. Her breasts were the same though, a bit perkier in the nipples but still the same.
Dr. Weitzman cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure. "Indeed, it seems our cloning process may have... resulted in some unforeseen variations"
The real big difference was that this Francine seemed to be much shorter when it came to height and then there was the matter of her... impressive posterior, which was undeniably larger than Francine's original one.
"So…..I got a shorter wife but with a bigger ass." Stan said slowly.
"Yeah, you do. Got a problem with it?" Francine 2 asked, putting a hand on her hip.
Dr. Weitzman glanced around nervously before replying in a hushed tone, "Well, it seems that the cloning process may have introduced some... uh, unexpected variations. As for the, uh, physical differences, it's possible that certain genetic traits were amplified or altered during the replication process."
"You mean this is my fault for my requests?" Stan asked back, also hushed.
"Yes and no but more or less, it IS a success. But if you don't like her, we can "put her to sleep" for you." Dr. Weitzman said back.
"Excuse me?!" She said not liking that one bit "I am right here you know"
"I know, honey! I know! And we're NOT doing that!" Stan in instinct, not liking that tone from EITHER Francine. "Clone or not, you're still my wife and killing you is the last thing I want to do."
Doctor Weitzman said in a panic "I never said kill...more like cryo stasis but whatever, long story short your Francine Smith Clone, the wife of Stan smith, your at the CIA headquarters and thanks to certain little tidbits your a bit different but you still have all your memories intact from the original, besides that is there anything you like to know?"
"Hmmm, just a bit. Do you have this suit in a different color?" Francine 2 said, pointing at her skin suit.
"Uhm, we can take a look in the back and see what else we have in store" Stan said, still unsure.
"Good because with an ass like mine, a dress would just give people a peak." Francine 2 said before she slapped her own ass. "And this ass ain't given anyone a peak unless I WANT them to peak."
"…Okay, you're more sassy than Francine 1. I kind of like it." Stan said before looking at Dr. Weitzman. "So, can I take her home now or at the end of the day?"
"Either works but we can't run some more tests to see if she's completely healthy." The doctor said,
Following the intense exchange in the laboratory, Stan accompanied Francine 2 to the examination room for a thorough health analysis. Dr. Weitzman, flanked by his team of researchers, meticulously scrutinized every aspect of Francine 2's physiology to ensure her well-being.
The examination room was sterile, with bright overhead lights casting a clinical glow upon the surroundings. Francine 2 reclined on an examination table, her expression a mix of curiosity and apprehension, while Stan stood nearby, his concern palpable.
Dr. Weitzman began the analysis with routine checks, monitoring vital signs and conducting a series of tests to assess Francine 2's overall health. Blood samples were drawn for comprehensive analysis, and imaging scans were performed to scrutinize internal organs and detect any anomalies.
After what felt like an eternity of tests and analysis, Dr. Weitzman finally delivered his verdict. With a tone of cautious optimism, he confirmed that Francine 2 appeared to be in good health, with no significant deviations detected thus far, besides being short and plump.
"So far, so good. She's 100% healthy, Agent Smith." The doctor said with a smile.
"Well that means we can go now right? Should I keep calling you Francine or would you prefer a nickname?" He asked her.
"Mmm, it would be confusing to call us both Francine." Francine 2 said as she rubbed her chin. "Maybe just call me by my middle name but change it? Like Lee-Lee or something?"
"I thought of calling you Franny but sure, if that's what you prefer, we are about to go home Lee-Lee and i warned the family via text message, best way to talk to someone without having to her bullshit, so their reactions may be a bit new"
"Sounds hilarious but I like it. Let's go but first that new jumpsuit for me." Francine 2/Lee-Lee said with a grin.
"And shoes and underwear. REALLY strong underwear." Dr. Weitzman said, staring at Lee-Lee's big ass.
"HEY! I said nobody gets a peak at this ass unless I want them too!" She said to the doctor.
Stan smirks a little at that, looks like this clone of his wife was much more sassy then he hoped it was and with a small laugh he brings Francine to where they were supposed to go.
After the two of them leave, D. Weitzman is left alone before he scoffs to himself "Whatever i have cameras here, i can use the footage and zoom on the recorded footage all i want"
As Stan waited for Lee-Lee to emerge from the wardrobe in her new jumpsuit, he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity. He had never imagined himself in a situation like this, but here he was, navigating the complexities of having a clone of his wife.
Finally, the wardrobe door swung open, and Lee-Lee stepped out, her grin infectious as she struck a pose. The jumpsuit hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her figure with a subtle yet undeniable allure. It was a sleek ensemble, designed to blend style with functionality.
"How do I look?" She said, doing a pose.
The jumpsuit itself was a deep shade of crimson, a color that complemented Lee-Lee's complexion perfectly. It had a zip-up front, allowing for easy donning and removal, with subtle seams that added a touch of sophistication to the garment. The sleeves were long, ending just past her wrists, while the legs tapered down to a stylish ankle-length cut.
Her shoes complimented it, a sleek and shiny black heels that drew eyes towards her lower half. Which completely contradicts her desire for nobody to look at her ass unless she wants to but maybe she chose them because she didn't want people to look while she was wearing this jumpsuit.
'Damn that's hot...' Stan thought "You look absolutely stunning," Stan replied, his voice filled with admiration. "That jumpsuit suits you perfectly, Lee-Lee. It's like it was made just for you."
"Damn right it does. When we get home, I'm gonna get more of these bad boys." Lee-Lee said with a grin. "Maybe some jewelry as well if anything matches."
Stan nodded in agreement, his own grin matching Lee-Lee's. "Absolutely, we can make a day out of it sometime soon. But for now, we should head back. The others must be waiting, and it's getting late" He held out his arm for Lee-Lee to take, as they made their way to the car.
"Yeah, that's probably for the best. I'm getting hungry and I want to try my original's cooking." Lee-Lee said, rubbing her stomach.
"I'm sure you'll love it." Stan said with a smile.
With nothing else to talk about they soon arrive at the house, Stan and Lee-Lee get out of the car and now it was the moment of truth before he knocked on the door.
'Hopefully Francine will be understanding' Stan thought.
A second later, the door was opened and revealed his son, Steve, standing there. He was silent before looking down to his "second mother" and dropping his jaw in shock.
'Holy shit, dad's text was for real.' Steve thought.
"Hey there Steve, is everyone in the living room? As you can see...i'm not joking around"
"Hey there" Lee-Lee said with a wink.
"Uh, hi! Hehehehe, hey…mom 2." Steve said, nervous and blushing. "And yeah, w-we're all in the kitchen actually."
"Even Klaus and Roger?" Lee-Lee asked, also having those memories over the German man in a fish's body and the secret alien the CIA was still hunting.
"Y-Yeah, even them." Steve said.
"That will make things easier then let's get inside" Stan said as he and Lee-Lee get inside.
'Damn dad actually made a clone of mom but...why does she look like that?' Steve thought feeling embarrassed for some reason.
Maybe it was because of her shortened stature to him or her bigger ass than his original mother's, but Steve couldn't keep his eyes off "Lee-Lee" as he shut the front door.
'If she was closer to me I think she is as tall as my chest' Steve thought for a moment.
"Hey there family, im home" Stan said with a smile.
"Where is she?" Francine demanded, glaring at her husband. "Where is the clone?"
"I have a name, you know. It's Lee-Lee." Lee-Lee said, stepping out from behind Stan.
"Holy shit, she's short!" Klaus and Roger shouted.
"But she seems to be big in other areas" Hayley said, eeying Lee-Lee "Why though?"
"Ask him. His "special changes" didn't work out as well as he thought. I don't care either way, I'm fine with this body." Lee-Lee said, walking to the fridge.
Francine stares daggers at Stan "Stan you're gonna explain to me why she exists? And what does she mean by special?"
"ooOOOh! You're in trouble now" Klaus laughed.
"Okay, okay, let's all calm down. How about you pass out the food and I can explain while we eat?" Stan asked with his hands up.
"…...FINE. But you better leave NOTHING out." Francine said to him.
"I swear. I will leave nothing out." Stan said before noticing the seats. "Steve, go into the dining room and get a chair for your second mother."
"O-Okay." Steve said with a nod.
-30 minutes of dinner later-
"This is good" Lee-Lee said, eating like she went one week without eating.
While physically the same age as Francine, Lee-Lee was just born today. So this is her first real meal.
"Alright, everyone," Stan began, clearing his throat, "I know this is a lot to take in, but let me start from the beginning."
He recounted the events leading up to the creation of Lee-Lee, detailing the experiment at the CIA headquarters and the unexpected results of the cloning process. As he spoke, he emphasized that Lee-Lee possessed all of Francine's memories and personality traits, making her just as much a part of the family as the original Francine.
Though her shorter stature, bigger ass, and sassier attitude made her different enough that she could come off as a lost twin if people outside of the house or CIA started asking questions.
"And that brings us to now. So, any questions?" Stan asked the table.
"Where will I sleep? Cuz I KINDA have a feeling that sis over here won't want to share a bed." Lee-Lee/Francine 2 said, gesturing to Francine 1.
A part of Stan kind of sighed internally, sleeping with two hotties was a part of a mans dream after all "Well you can sleep on Hayley room if you want, we grab you a sleeping bag or you two can share"
"Why do I have to share my bed with clone mom? Can't she just sleep in the basement?" Hayley asked.
"Or maybe she can sleep in the den with me?" Klaus asked.
"1. Because the basement has no couch. And 2. The couch isn't comfortable enough." Stan said, shaking his head. "I'll get her a mattress later, right now let's just adjust to Lee-Lee."
"Y-Yeah, I guess two moms are better than one." Steve said with a stutter.
"I don't get it yet though, so...what? Dad cloned mom because he was bored or something?" Hayley asked.
"I think he was just doing the best of a random situation. A free chance to clone his wife? Who wouldn't take a chance at that?" Roger asked with a chuckle.
'If it were me I would do it just so I could have two hot ass wives' Steve thought with a smirk "Probably, good for them for fixing the cloning issue"
"Especially after that fiasco you had with your prom date." Stan said to his son.
"Ohohohoho god! I remember that!" Roger said with a laugh.
"Ok no one is picking on steve, he is just excited" Francine then bumps Stan in the shoulder and whispers "Must i remind you what you did after the other dance stan?"
Lee-Lee hears that, remembers it as well like a memory being activated 'Hmmm...'
'Oh dear god, did he really have to use a CIA android to hang out with our son? And then date him?!' Lee-Lee thought in absolute disgust.
Even though she was a clone and had all of the original memories, she felt like she just woke up from a very long sleep and now all her memories were slowly coming in, seeing them for the first time or so it felt, as if it was a download and her reactions to many things were not always positive.
"Do you mind sharing a room with me Hayley? If you and Jeff want more privacy though I can sleep in Steve's room" Lee-Lee said.
"I'm sorry what?" Steve quickly asked in surprise.
"I mean, what other option is there besides sleeping in the cold basement? I know Roger doesn't want to share his attic unless he brings someone over for sex." Lee-Lee said.
"Very true." Roger said with a nod, sipping from a glass of win.
"Well Either one of them is fine as long as they agree with it and choose a better option" Stan says.
"Then it's settled. I'll stay in Steve's room for now." Lee-Lee said with a smile.
"Y-Yay, just give me a few minutes to clean up and organize" Steve said nervously.
'And to make sure she doesn't find my porn mags.' Steve thought.
'He's going to try and hide his porn mags. Too bad Francine already knows where they are, and so do I.' Lee-Lee thought with a smile. 'This is going to be a good new life.'
-One Month Later-
Stan was going downstairs and towards the kitchen, sighing to himself before putting a cup of coffee to himself and drinking it slowly.
"You seem down"Roger said, looking over the newspaper "What's on your mind?"
"Oh it's nothing." Stan said, sitting at the table. "It's just…things with Lee-Lee being here aren't going as great as I thought they'd be."
"Second wife troubles. Go ahead and tell old Roger." Roger said, putting the newspaper down.
"Well...I thought cloning Francine would be awesome, I would basically have two wives to love me and stuff but it has not gone according to plan at all" Stan said, annoyed.
"What's the problem? Doesn't she do everything Francine does around the house?" Roger asked.
"Yes. She cooks, cleans, and has the perfect drinking buddy. But when it comes to me, Lee-Lee seems…disinterested. I don't know how but she is." Stan said, drinking more coffee.
"So like...she doesn't seem to consider you her husband?" Roger asked, sipping some more coffee mixed with probably booze.
"I mean, we are married technically through the original Francine. She has all of her memories and everything!" Stan said.
"Up until the point you cloned her. From that point, Lee-Lee became her own person, Stan. You can't expect her to be EXACTLY like Francine. You said it yourself that she was sassier." Roger said.
"Damn, I should never have told her she was a clone then, now I have another Francine with a total lack of interest in me living in my son's room, at least she is not evil, that's the silver lining" Stan complained.
"Can you imagine having an evil wife? That's just crazy, ahahahahaha." Roger said with a laugh.
Stan joined him in his laughter while one last thought came to his mind.
'I wonder how exactly Steve has gotten along with his second mother sleeping in the same room?' Stan thought.
*Meanwhile...*
'Oooh God...' Steve thought to himself while in the bathroom.
It has been quite a while ever since his mom clone came into their lives, and he had to get used to having Lee-Lee sleeping in his room. At first he thought it was gonna be easy...how wrong he was.
All it took was the first night for him to learn how HARD it was going to be to share a room with her since she refused to sleep on the floor or allow him to sleep on the floor! He was basically forced to share a bed with her!
Thats right one small yet thick Francine clone and one horny teen sharing a bed, not to mention her attire of choice for sleepwear.
'Why the fuck did dad have to buy her that lingerie?!' Steve thought, taking a shower to try and rid himself of these thoughts.
Steve loved his mom but thanks to the fact he was a horny teenager and that his mom was by far one of the most beautiful woman in his life, sometimes he could not shake off the intrusive thoughts of seeing her in a sexual way, and now that this shortstack version of her was oh so happily sleeping in the same bed as him while wearing lingerie? It was waaaaaay harder now.
"Why can't the water become colder?!" Steve screamed to himself as he turned the water to its coldest to get rid of his "little friend."
Someone knocked on the door while at it "Hey there my special little guy, you gonna take too long to finish in there? Some of us want to shower too" Lee-Lee said.
Steve screamed like a little girl, his normal scream, as he stumbled and grabbed the shower wall!
'She's outside of the bathroom! Why?!' Steve thought as his 'little friend' was starting to react. 'I need to get out of her without her seeing this!'
"I slept so soundly last night I forgot to shower, but if you're busy I can wait a little longer" She said casually.
"N-No! I'm almost done! Just wait out there!" Steve shouted as he looked at the tub facet.
'I'll take a cold shower won't work, maybe a cold downpour from the facet will help!' He thought.
*A really cold shower later...*
He wrapped a towel around himself, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to compose himself. With shaky hands, he opened the bathroom door just a crack to peek out.
Lee-Lee stood there, leaning against the door frame with a relaxed posture, wearing casual loungewear that somehow managed to accentuate her curves. She raised an eyebrow at Steve's nervous demeanor but didn't seem to notice his internal struggle.
"Sorry if I startled you, Stevey," Lee-Lee said with a smirk, her voice teasing. "Just wanted to check if you're alive in there."
Steve's cheeks flushed crimson as he tried to avoid making eye contact. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine! Just taking a bit longer, that's all."
'Keep it cool! Keep it cool!' He thought.
"I guess I can understand that. It takes a very keen hand to make sure every nook and cranny of their body is squeaky clean." Lee-Lee said before patting her ass. "This bad boy right here, it takes forever to get it clean."
'FFFFFFFFFFFFFF' Steve wanted to scream, sometimes it felt like she did things like that on purpose, wanting him to pay attention to how big her ass was "I'm sure nothing like some good soap cant fix hehe"
"More like a long ass scrub brush. Or maybe someone to help me in the shower." Lee-Lee said.
"Maybe you can ask another mom or dad! I'm sure they'd love to help! Well, I better get dressed! I've got school soon." Steve said before walking away, only for Lee-Lee to grab his arm.
"But it's the weekend. You don't have school." Lee-Lee said.
'I just don't want to be around you, stupid sexy ass mom clone' "Oh really? I must be distracted, but how about you start your day? I don't want to let you keep on waiting, i'm out of the shower already"
Before Lee-Lee could reply, Steve pulled his arm away and quickly walked towards his/their room.
Lee-Lee watched Steve's retreating figure with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she couldn't help but giggle softly to herself.
"He's so easy to rile up," she thought, a playful smirk playing on her lips. "I'm definitely going to have some fun with this."
Walking into the bathroom, Lee-Lee disrobed before stepping into the shower.
'Worry not Steve, mama Lee-Lee will make sure you and I get to know each other just fine'
And she had the perfect plan to do it. All she had to do was wait and set it in motion later.
'He won't be able to resist for much longer after i'm done with him'
After she finished her shower and got dressed, Lee-Lee headed downstairs and began to make breakfast with Francine. Just like she did with all of the family's meals.
Two sets of hands were much better than one set.
"Good morning everyone, did we all sleep well?"
"I slept just fine." Hayley said with a shrug.
"Really great, Mrs. S." Jeff said, smiling in agreement.
"Call Me Lee-Lee Jeff, that nickname already has an owner" She said with a smile.
"And I like her name better. Sorry, Franny, but Lee-Lee is just more of a party girl name." Roger said.
"I know, I kind of wish I had it too." Francine admitted to her sister.
Francine had taken to Lee-Lee a sister and no longer as a competitor for Stan's love, if anything she wasn't even interested in him, so that still worked out for her.
"So, family, any plans for today?" Stan asked.
"Jeff and I were thinking of going to see his dad. Try to patch up their relationship." Hayley said.
"Plus, maybe become some customers since he still grows pot." Jeff said.
"Oh my god, I forgot that he grows the stuff! Rogu and I are coming too!" Roger said.
"Wasn't he like a huge piece of shit though? Why try to reconnect with that type of dude?" Klaus asked.
"Piece of shit or not, he's still my dad. Plus, I want our kids to know their other grandpa when or if we have them." Jeff said, holding Hayley's hand.
"Awwww, that's sweet Jeff." Francine said with a smile.
"Sweet or not, he's still a dick, Jeff. Take it from me, I had a dick for a father too." Stan said, pointing with his work. "Be on guard for any tricks or else he'll pin a lot of pot on you like the first time."
"We'll be fine, Mr. S. So what do you and Mrs. S have planned?" Jeff asked.
The scene transitions to the Smith household, where Stan and Francine exchange glances, silently communicating their plans for the day.
"We were thinking of finally tackling that DIY project in the backyard," Francine says, a mischievous glint in her eye.
Stan chuckles, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, we've been putting that off for way too long. Time to get our hands dirty."
Roger, ever the nosy roommate, perks up. "Oh, what's the project? Need any help? I'm great with a hammer!"
Stan eyes Roger skeptically. "We appreciate the offer, Roger, but I think we've got it covered. It's just a small deck we want to build."
"A deck?" Roger asked.
"With a nice little fire pit. The perfect setting for a little romance." Francine said with a grin.
"Or roasting marshmallows like a campfire." Steve said, liking that idea.
"Cuddling with one another on a cold day for comfort," Lee-Lee said, while staring at Steve.
Steve tried not to meet her gaze as he stared at his breakfast. He's even got a boner from a seductive look.
"Any plans for you, Klaus?!" Steve quickly asked.
"Not much, ever since Danuta and I failed to be an actual couple I have been feeling kinda down lately so i'm mostly just lying around"
"Well, why don't you go with Hayley, Jeff, Roger, and Rogu? A little road trip with some pot could be just what you need." Lee-Lee suggested.
'And it would get you out of the house so it's just me and Steve.' Lee-Lee thought.
"I mean...only if they agree to take me, I know I can be a bit annoying at times"
"No way, dude. The more, the merrier!" Jeff said with a smile.
"Well! If you insist, then we better get going" Klaus said, more hyped up now.
"That just leaves you, Steve. What do you have planned today?" Roger asked as everyone looked at Steve.
"Trying to come up with something to do today, that's the goal"
"That's nice. I'm sure you'll come up with something." Lee-Lee said with a smile.
'Oh I know the PERFECT thing for him to do today.~' she thought.
"Well glad to see everyone has something to do, lets just enjoy our breakfast and start the day then" Francine said.
"Here here! To a great day for the Smiths!" Stan said, holding his glass up.
"To a great day!" Everyone said, doing the same.
Eventually everyone ended up leaving the house to deal with their own thing, except Steve who didn't really have a special plan for himself, but being alone was good too.
The only problem was, Lee-Lee was ALSO still in the house. And he needed to avoid her if he was going to be good until the rest of the family got back.
'Darn, why didn't she leave? Does she also have nothing to do?' Steve thought to himself.
Currently, Steve barricaded himself in "their" room and focused only on his video games. All bloodshed and fighting; no sexual content whatsoever.
"Whatever, I just stay here and nothing weird can happen"
A knock came from the door, making Steve flinch as he almost dropped his game controller.
"Steve, are you decent?" Lee-Lee asked.
"I like to think I am a bit above average but sure, as decent as I can be" He said, trying to joke.
Lee-Lee giggled from this joke, finding it very funny.
"Cute but I'm wondering if it's alright if I let myself into our room." She said,
Steve sighed "Sure why not" A part of him wanted to say she could not enter, that he wanted to be alone and she was being annoying, but she was his mom too right? At the end of the day.
'What's the worst that can happen?' Steve thought as the door slowly opened and Lee-Lee walked in.
"Hey there stud, thanks for letting me in, its cleaner then I expected, thought you be making a mess already"
"Very funny but I'm not a slob like most teenage boys. I know how to be nice and clean instead of leaving things a mess." Steve said, his focus right on his game.
"An admirable trait but it does make me curious." Lee-Lee said, closing the door behind her and locking it.
"About what?" Steve asked.
"Do you wanna MAKE a mess with me?~" Lee-Lee asked, making Steve look up from his game and at her.
"Uhm...what type of mess?" He asked, carefully.
"Hehehehehe, the LOUD and SLOPPY kind." Lee-Lee said, moving to stand in front of Steve and reach for her jumpsuit zipper.
"Lee-Lee? I didn't want to say anything first because I thought I was seeing things but...are you coming on to me?" Steve asked.
'A part of me wants her to say not but another part of me wants to say yes.' Steve thought with a small gulp.
"Hmmm...good question, here come closer and i whisper it to you"
Steve could only gulp nervously as he slowly placed his game controller down and leaned closer to Lee-Lee.
"The truth is...Boob attack!"
What seemed like she was about to say something to him was just a diversion, she quickly undid her jumpsuit without him noticing and shoved his face onto her naked chest, showing she was wearing no bra.
"Mmm?!" Steve let out in surprise, being suffocated by the supple breasts!
"Hehehehe, I finally got your right where I want you, Steve.~" Lee-Lee said with a giggle.
She then proceeded to swing and move her breasts left and right, making sure he felt them jiggling in his face and fogging his glasses.
'I hope they feel amazing, Steve. I saved them just for you to touch.' Lee-Lee thought, moving up and pushing Steve to lay on his bed while she straddled him.
"Hmmhmhmhp" Steve struggled to get out of her boobs, but it was like his body was unconsciously preventing him from doing son.
The feel of her chest, the warmth of her body, it was all too much for Steve to resist as his hands moved on their own to hold her thigh.
"Hmm~That's right Steve, use your hands, you think I don't notice how you look at me from time to time?" Lee-Lee said, smirking.
"Mmm mm mmm!" Steve muffled out, hardly able to breathe as Lee-Lee leaned down closer.
"I didn't hear a no.~ Anyway, I thought it was time I gave you an up and CLOSE view of my body this time." Lee-Lee said, reaching back and slipping the rest of her jumpsuit off.
With her hands now not focusing too much on the geek, Steve falls back on the ground, landing on the bean bang he was using while gaming, breathing heavily and looking at the scene before him.
"What the hell?"
With her hands now not focusing too much on the geek, Steve suddenly rolls them off his bed before landing on a bean bag chair he was using while gaming! He was able to pull his head, breathing heavily and looking at the scene before him.
"What the hell?" He asked, now seeing Lee-Lee was completely naked minus her black thong.
"Like what you see Steve?" She said making a classic pose of one hand behind her back, making sure to make him look at her chest and hips.
'Oh my god! She's even sexier without the jumpsuit!' Steve thought, gulping as his pants grew tighter.
"M-M-M-Mom 2, w-what are you doing?" Steve stuttered out, blushing brightly.
"I thought it was obvious, i'm teasing/flirting with you because i want you, in the same way a woman does a man" She said, walking forward.
"B-B-But what about dad?" Steve stuttered out.
"Him? He's already got the original Francine, who ignores all of his negative qualities and mistakes. But me? I KNOW them all and I do not find that attractive in a man." Lee-Lee said before moving forward and reaching her foot out, touching his chest with her toes. "But you? You're twice the man he will ever be."
"Huh? Wait...really?" He didn't expect to hear that "How so?"
"Well, for one, you're twice as smart as he is. And you TRULY value what a woman can do for you." Lee-Lee said, slowly dragging her foot down his chest. "Stan just takes Francine for grants but you don't."
"B-But im just a skinny ass nerd who likes star wars and larping, girls dont like something so silly like me"
"Maybe young girls but an OLDER woman can look past that. Besides, you've got plenty of desirable traits that most don't notice." Lee-Lee said, reaching Steve's pants. "Such as the third leg you hide right here."
Lee-Lee found Steve to be a cute and kind teenage boy cared about the feelings of others and while he would do stupid things like any other human being, it was a far cry from the stuff Stan did, not to mention that he was hung where it count, but girls were too focused on his exterior to notice that, but she lived under the same roof with him for a long time, but the mom glasses were off and she noticed it.
She still remembers the day she saw it by accident.
She was getting ready for bed after a week of staying in Steve's room, nothing had happened and Steve had seemed to accept her as his new roommate. One night, they were both sleeping soundly before Lee-Lee felt something jabbing her in her sleep.
It was big, long and hard, at first she thought it was Steve's arm or leg thanks to how he was sleeping, but that didn't felt right thanks to the position and angle.
So, she decided to take a peak and nearly screamed in surprise. Lee-Lee couldn't do anything after that, only dream about what she was going to do in the future.
"That night boner changed everything Steve, so don't act like you don't want this, I know you have a milf fetish"
"Um, I-You see." Steve said, trying to find his voice as Lee-Lee grabbed his zipper with her toes.
"And the proof is right here." She said before pulling his zipper down.
"WAIT DON'T!" Steve tried to stop her.
But it was too late. And his rock hard anaconda had sprung out from his pants.
"OoOOH Yeah" Lee-Lee said, licking her lips as that wood log of a dick was in front of her "Fucking hell, is so freaking big and rugged"
"U-Um, I-I guess." Steve stuttered.
"Now this is what a girl really needs" She said, casually going to grab his member.
'And it's all mine. Nobody else is going to have this monster.' Lee-Lee thought, taking the rod into her hand.
"Uhuhuhuhu!" Steve shivered from her delicate touch.
"Come now Steve, what is the first thing you know is gonna happen when a girl grabs you like this?" She asked with a smirk.
"U-Um, a-a handjob?" Steve asked, even though his large knowledge of porn should've made the answer clear.
"Correct." Lee-Lee said before slowly giving Steve his first handjob.
"Oooh shit! Ok this is really happening" He said to himself, before trying to calm himself "Y-You were not kidding huh? Damn this feels wrong but also so good"
"The best things in life almost always feel wrong." Lee-Lee said before moving to sit next to Steve while still giving him a handjob. "Why waste time thinking about how wrong it is and just enjoy how right it feels?"
Steve bit his lower lip, feeling the experienced handjob of a true milf in his member, it felt so good, her hand felt like velvet and it made him throob and moan like he could not believe it.
"Y-Yeah it feels so nice"
'And it's just the beginning.' Lee-Lee thought, moving closer and putting his hand in her chest.
"Don't be selfish, make me feel good too." She said, kissing his cheek.
"Ooooh~Y-Your boobs, they are so supple and big" Steve asid, drooling over the sensation.
"I'm glad you think so." Lee-Lee said.
'They're not as big as mom's but I don't care. Her ass makes up for that!' Steve thought.
"Now let mama get her mouth to work" Lee-Lee said, licking her lips before going for it, slowly wrapping her lips around the tip.
Steve moaned loudly from this, leaning back in the beanbag chair as Lee-Lee went to town on his dick.
The shortstack clone of Francine would move her head up and down onto his shaft, putting more of that monster in her mouth before bobbing herself to get some movement going, it didn't take too long for her to give him the sloppy blowjob he deserved, after all Francine had a garden worth of man she had sex with, so experience in sucking a big dick? That was easy.
'The smell is strong, the hardness is rugged, fuck this is the best dick' She thought, swirling her tongue around it.
Lee-Lee thought it was unfair for Steve to not get something just as good as this, so she pulled her mouth off his cock and turned around.
"Huh? W-Where are you going?" Steve asked, disappointed it was over.
"Oh don't worry your geeky self Steve, i'm just getting started and you see what soon enough"
Suddenly, Lee-Lee squatted before Steve and crawled backwards. Steve was stunned, not paying attention to how she was crawling up backwards somehow and PLANTING her ass on his face!
"What are y-"
*PLOMP*
Steve's voice was cut short as the big booty cheeks are now deep into his face as Lee-Lee giggled, looking at his member as she says.
"Don't worry babe, just play with my booty while I keep doing my job and make sure you do yours"
Licking her lips, Lee-Lee opened her mouth and returned his cock to it as she sucked it with vigor.
Not just that but she made sure to wiggle and move her large butt on Steve's face, to try and be more inviting for him to stop being so full of doubt and just do what he wants.
'So much ass! So big and soft!' Steve thought, feeling he'd push dripping in him.
His hands quickly regained life and they went for a nice and firm grope onto her booty cheeks, his fingers sinking onto their supple flesh.
"Mmmmm!" Lee-Lee moaned with a mouthful, smiling as she sucked faster and faster.
'That's more like it Steve, keep at it, this big booty is all yours stud' She thought, her hips moving by themselves.
Steve moaned again as he inhaled her scent.
'She smells amazing too! It's intoxicating!' He thought, sticking his tongue out and licking whatever was in front of him.
'Good boy' Lee-Lee thought before she started to speed things up and sucking him off like she would do any man, which was a down right dick melting technique.
'OH MY GOD!' Steve screamed in his head, grabbing her ass as hard as he could.
That only worked to make her realize he wanted more, so she started to twerk and shake her rump better than many professional strippers would do, while her hands grabbed his balls, fondling them.
'Oh god! Yes! Shake that ass on my face!' Steve thought.
At this point Steve didn't care anymore if this was a big booty short stack clone of his mother, this was the sexiest thing that had ever happened to him and he was going to enjoy it.
So, after finally finding her dripping wet pussy, Steve pushed forward and plunged his tongue deep into her wet folds!
"MMMMM!?" Lee-Lee moaned in surprise and pleasure.
'If you're going to be a slut then allow me to give you what you want clone-mom, this pussy is wet and i'm thirsty!' Steve thought before going downtown on her coochie.
He licked and slurped all she could, barely taking a moment to breathe as Lee-Lee shivered from this and wrapped her legs around his head!
'More! More! More! Oh god, keep tasting me!' She thought as she sucked Steve's cock faster!
It was like deep down Francine always had the hots for Steve too as well even though she was a clone, maybe this was part of something hidden? Who knows, but what mattered was that she was gonna make him cum.
And he was gonna make her cum, making them both on the same wavelength of hornienss.
"God!~" Steve then slapped her ass really good, making it audible from a distance "Your booty is so big and sexy"
Lee-Lee pulled off with a POP, rubbing his dick very fast!
"Only for you, honey! Now give mama what she needs!" She said
"You asked for it" Steve said before holding on to his urge to cum a little longer, as if he was charging up and then..."AHGN~!"
Like a fire house, his stream of white blasted in her face as Lee-Lee opened her mouth to catch it.
"Oh shi-" She quickly put her mouth in trying to contain it.
What only Steve and now Lee-Lee knew was that Steve not only had a big cock but he always came a lot when orgasmin and the thick ropes of cum from his pent up balls were making way.
'Clean up this mess, bitch!' He thought.
He laughed internally as he lifted up her dress to see more of her naked booty, showing she was wearing a thong which was super hot too.
He laughed internally as he lifted her up from his face dress to see more of her naked booty, show how wet her pussy was from his licking and how trapped it was in her thong.
'Let's get rid of that, she'll we?' Steve thought before grabbing the thin garment and pulling it off.
After he was done cumming, Steve wasted no time and dived into the cake that was presented to him and started licking as much as a kid in a candy store would, frenetically and hungrily.
"OOOOOOOOH!" Lee-Lee moaned loudly before yodelling.
'Time to show this sexy milf what Steve Smith is made of, lucky for you I researched all the ways of giving a girl a good cunnilungus'
Moving his mouth away, Steve picked up Lee-Lee and almost threw her onto his bed before climbing on top.
"Oooh! Excited now aren't we? But I do like a man who plays rough"Lee-Lee said, enjoying this.
"Then you better buckle up, because I'm about to be as rough as a bull!" Steve said.
With her back against the bed before Steve casually went in for a kiss, that soon turned into a heavy make out session, kissing her with passion and excitement.
"MMMM! MMMMMM!" They moaned, intoxicated by the kiss as Lee-Lee wrapped her legs around Steve's waist.
His hands quickly went for her boobs, fondling and groping them to his heart's content, making sure she felt how much he wanted her right now.
Lee-Lee replied in kind by grinding his coochie against his crotch.
"You horny slut, how long were you planning this" Steve asked, in between kisses on her neck.
"So long! Oh! I knew from the moment we met, I wanted nothing more than to get with you!" Lee-Lee moaned from the kisses.
"You horny bitch, you're just like mom for real" Steve before going for her breasts, suckling on them.
"OOOOOH! That's it! That's mommy's sweet spot on her titties!" Lee-Lee moaned.
"I make mommy happy then" Steve said, sucking on one nipple while twisting the other.
"Ooooh! Then you know what will make me REALLY happy!" Lee-Lee said with a grin.
"Well I do know a few things, but will they work on you? Only one way to find out hehe"
Steve grabbed his cock and aimed for her pussy, pushing against her lower lips as Lee-Lee hissed in anticipation.
"You better hope that being smaller than the original wont make this too hard for you" Steve taunted before PLOWING her with his shaft in one go!
'OOOOH FUCK!' Lee-Lee thought as she silently screamed.
The sheer shock and pleasure of being impaled was too much for her.
"If you want my dick so badly you shamefully throw yourself at me then allow me to give you what you want so much mom!" He screamed the last part before starting to move his hips back and forth to a good pace.
"Ugh! Ugh! Uuuuuuuh!" Lee-Lee moaned out as she latched onto Steve's tightly.
"Now I'm a real man, order of business? Make you cum!"
For the next 10 minutes, Lee-Lee was putty in Steve's hands as he fucked her without mercy.
One moment he would focus only on plowing her nonstop, then stop and play with her tits while kissing her, only to then plow her once more, it was a switching game that could be anything.
And after finding her voice, Lee-Lee screamed about just how much she loved it…in Chinese.
"是的！是的！操，是的，继续吮吸我的女孩，毁掉我的阴部!(YES! YES! FUCK YES, KEEP SUCKING MY GIRLS AND DESTROYING MY PUSSY!)" She shouted in her adoptive tongue.
"I have no idea what your saying but it sounds hot" Steve said before he changed positions to fuck her on all fours while slapping her ass.
" 是的！是的！哦，很好，是的!(Yes! Yes! Oh god, yes!" Lee-Lee screamed and moaned.
"oOoooh SHIT! Im gonna cum, im really fucking close" Steve huffed.
"Do it inside! I want it inside!" Lee-Lee shouted in English this time.
"You want me to crempie you? Is that it? You want your son to explode down inside this hungry pussy of yours?" Steve yelled at her.
'Say it, bitch! Say what I want to hear!' Steve thought, biting into Lee-Lee's neck to literally make his mark.
"OOoOoOoh God~" Lee-Lee felt her eyes rolling to the back of her head "Fuck me hard my boy, screw mommy good, fill me up"
"Yes! That's it! That's what I wanted to hear!" Steve shouted.
The geeky boy then went for a big kiss before thrusting one final time, then unleashing the contents of his ballsack inside her pussy, shot after shot, the thick semen invading her walls.
'OH FUCK!' Lee-Lee thought.
"OOoOoOoHM~!" Steve grunted, drool dripping from his mouth as he felt the best feeling in the world in his whole body.
The rush soon came to an end as Steve slowly pulled himself out of Lee-Lee's wet embrace.
"F-Fuck, that was intense" He said, catching his breath "Sorry this was my first time so i got a bit out of control"
"I-I-It's f-fine." Lee-Lee said, huffing and puffing as she laid on the bed.
A wide smile adorned her face though, heart pumping and the situation that just happened settling in.
"Fucking hell" She swings her hair around before smirking "If only she knew how hung her special little guy is, she would not leavet hat dick alone"
"Hehehehe, yeah I guess." Steve said, his chest swelling with pride.
"You treated me with a lot of love Steve, so it's my turn to return the favor with all my might" She said, crawling towards him.
'All her mighty? She's still got some energy left?' Steve thought in surprise.
"You seem surprised, must I remind you that I am your mothers clone? And she has a whole garden worth of lovers? All that experience does not come easy baby, and making me cum just one time won't make this milf go down anytime soon" She said before straddling him.
"Um…..well yes I am surprised but I didn't think you'd be ready again so soon." Steve said, feeling nervous now.
"Well, I have to be with someone who masturbates four times a day. That's three more loads for me to take." Lee-Lee said with a grin, licking her lips.
Steve gulps but smiles "Oh yeah? Well I'm not afraid, go on! Do me like you do a man!"
'Oh I plan to.' Lee-Lee thought, grabbing his rod and raising herself up. 'I'm gonna drain my man dry!'
*Meanwhile...*
Roger and Rogu were smoking some really good weed in the back of Jeff's van as their road-trip to Jeff's family farm was going well.
"Damn, this is some good shit." Roger said, blowing smoke.
"Rogu feel like cloud." Rogu said with a grin.
"You were right about this trip" Jeff said, eyes red "Everything looks so much better"
"Should you be driving while stoned, bro?" Klaus asked x also a bit high in his fish bowl.
"Meh it's probably ok so far right babe?" He said that while looking at Roger instead.
"Right babe. And where would you be without me?" Hayley said, only SLIGHTLY high and helping steer the van.
"Probably in a alleway smoking crack but hey who am I to judge? This trip was better than expected, hope Steve is having a blast like us" Roger mentioned.
"I'm sure mom number two is watching him," Hayley said.
"Watching him like hawk." Rogu said.
"See? Even Rogu agrees. Steve is fine." Hayley said as she turned the Van to the right exit.
*Meanwhile...*
"Ahn! Ahn! AHN! UGN! UGHM!" Lee-Lee moaned out loud, her hips moving up and down like a blur "Yes! Yes! YES! FUCK! Fuck my pussy like that, ahgn! Jesus, your so fucking big, you make your father look like a wimp!"
"O-Oh fuck! Y-You are a monster! You're a succubus and you love it!" Steve shouted.
"You got that right Steve, back in my prime or your other mom prime I handled dick like this all the time. Your small dicked father has only made my pussy Rusty! Now you? Fuck this is gonna keep me in shape"
At first she was moving her hips at a fast blur but then she slowed down and focused only on raising herself up and then PLOPPING herself back down, slow but heavy!
*PLAP* *PLAP* *PLAP*
Steve feels like his work is being crushed, in a good way that made him want it more and more with each slam!
Steve feels like his pelvis was being crushed, in a good way that made him want it more and more with each slam!
"F-Fuck! I'm gonna cum any second!" He said, slapping her ass in between humps.
"Not yet! Do it at the same time as me!" Lee-Lee moaned.
"I'm trying! It's just difficult" Steve said, between heavy breaths.
'It's only my second nut and I'm almost dry! Gotta stick it out!' Steve thought.
"You made me cum real good Steve and I did the same to you but now we gotta do it at the same time, cmon! If you manage to do that I do whatever you want for a whole day!"
'It's only my third nut and I'm almost dry! Gotta stick it out!' Steve thought.
"You made me cum real good Steve and I did the same to you but now we gotta do it at the same time, cmon! If you manage to do that I do whatever you want for a whole day!" Lee-Lee shouted, grinding and gyrating herself on his hips like a belly dancer!
"FuuuuUCK~! Ooohm god! Ok fine I play your game, but when your close you better tell me" He said while clenching her ass cheeks.
"Ooooh! That's it! Manhandle my buns!" Lee-Lee shouted.
"Take all my pent up frustration!" Steve screamed.
Steve thrusted faster and faster as Lee-Lee gyrated at blurring speed!
"OOoOOOOooh~! Fuck! I can feel it! It's coming! Ahhn~!" She moaned loudly, tongue sticking out her mouth.
"I knooOOOOOW!" Steve screamed as he came as well.
The two moaned in sync before both orgams BLASTED OFF! Making a mess out of his bed, now covered in the mixture of their fluids.
And before the king, Lee-Lee felt so full as she gazed down at Steve with a still lustful gaze.
And before him, Lee-Lee felt so full as she gazed down at Steve with a stil lustful gaze, almost as if she was getting addicted to him.
'Oh god! She's a monster!' Steve thought in fear and arousal!
"Is your dick flacid yet Steve? Because I won't stop until it is! After all that only means your still up for it"
"I-Well, you see, you-you know the expression. The spirit is willing but the body is weak?" Steve rambled.
Giggling at his rambling, Lee-Lee covered his mouth before grinning at Steve with lustful intent.
"Then I guess we'll keep going until your spirit gives out." She said, almost sounding like a true succubus.
'D-Death by snu-snu?' He thought if this is how he was going to go.
Yet, that aroused him enough for one more round, something Lee-Lee wanted more than anything right now.