The air still carried the heavy scent of sex—cum, squirt, sweat, and the faint wildflower sweetness that clung to the women's skin. The four of them lay in a loose, exhausted tangle, chests heaving, bodies slick and sticky.
The first clone moved toward Kayla—large hands gripping her slender hips and flipping her onto her back in one smooth motion. Kayla's legs were forced wide, knees shoved toward her shoulders in a deep, vulnerable mating press.
The clone didn't hesitate.
It lined up both thick cocks—one at Kayla's dripping pussy, one at her tight ass—and thrust.
Both heads popped inside at once.
Kayla's back arched violently off the blanket, a raw scream tearing from her throat.
"FUUUCK—!"
The clone slammed forward—burying both shafts to the hilt in one brutal stroke. Kayla's belly bulged obscenely—two thick ridges clearly visible beneath golden skin.
Then it started fucking her hard.
Long, punishing strokes—pulling almost all the way out, then driving back in with bone-jarring force. Kayla's pert breasts bounced wildly, nipples stiff and dark.
Kayla's eyes rolled back. "Harder—fuck—don't you dare slow down—"
The clone obeyed—hips snapping forward with merciless rhythm. Kayla's pussy and ass stretched around the twin invasions, wet squelching sounds filling the air.
The clone didn't stop—kept pounding her through it, drawing out every shudder, every pulse, every broken cry.
At the same time, the second clone had pulled Lira onto its lap—facing away, back to chest. It lined up both cocks—one pressing into Lira's soaked pussy, the other nudging her ass.
Lira whimpered—then pushed down.
Both shafts sank inside her in one long, slow slide.
She moaned—long and low—head falling back against the clone's shoulder.
The clone wrapped thick arms around her, hands cupping her massive breasts, pinching dark nipples while it began to thrust upward—hard, deep, relentless.
Lira's belly bulged with every stroke. Her gifted cock bounced against her stomach, leaking rivers of precum that ran down her dark skin.
The original Elara turned to Seraphine.
Seraphine was already on her back again—legs spread wide, pussy still leaking from earlier, eyes locked on Elara with pure, desperate want.
Elara crawled over her—caging her with arms and body.
"You want me?" Elara murmured, voice rough.
Seraphine nodded frantically. "Yes… just you… hard… please…"
Elara lined up one cock—the thick head pressing against Seraphine's entrance—and thrust.
She buried the full length in one stroke.
Seraphine's back arched—mouth falling open in a silent scream.
Elara didn't pause.
She started fucking her—hard, fast, merciless.
Each thrust drove the cock to the hilt, balls slapping against Seraphine's ass. Seraphine's belly bulged with every stroke, her full breasts bouncing wildly, nipples stiff and aching.
Seraphine's hands clawed at Elara's shoulders—nails digging in.
"Harder—please—fuck me apart—"
Elara growled—hips snapping forward with brutal force.
Seraphine came almost immediately—pussy clamping down, squirting hard around Elara's cock and thick ropes of white liquid shooting from seraphine's cock, soaking both their thighs.
Elara didn't slow—kept pounding through the orgasm, prolonging it, drawing out every cry.
Across the blanket, Kayla was still being ravaged by her clone—pussy and ass stretched wide.
Lira was riding her clone's lap—breasts bouncing in its grip, gifted cock leaking steadily, body shaking as the clone fucked both her holes without mercy.
The clearing was filled with layered sound:
Kayla's broken screams.
Lira's high, desperate moans.
Seraphine's sobbing cries.
The wet, filthy slaps of flesh on flesh.
Seraphine came again—harder—pussy spasming violently, squirting in strong arcs that splashed against Elara's abs.
Elara growled—hips slamming forward one final time.
She came—thick ropes flooding Seraphine's womb, overflowing, leaking out around the shaft in white rivers.
The clones finished almost simultaneously—pumping more cum into Kayla and Lira until both women's bellies swelled visibly.
All six bodies collapsed—original Elara pulling Seraphine close, clones mirroring the motion with Kayla and Lira.
Heavy breathing. Soft whimpers. Gentle laughter.
The clones shimmered—then faded away, leaving only the original Elara and her three lovers.
Kayla lifted her head—cum streaked across her breasts, grinning weakly.
"That… was fucking insane."
Lira laughed breathlessly. "I'm destroyed. In the best way."
Seraphine nuzzled Elara's neck—voice soft, trembling with afterglow.
"I've never… felt anything like that."
Elara stroked her hair—then Lira's, then Kayla's.
A chime rang in her mind—warm, approving.
[Lust Dominion System – Major Orgasmic Milestone]
[Clone Usage Mastery – Duration increased to 2 hours per day]
[New Passive: Clone Resonance – Clones share full sensation feedback; pleasure is multiplied across all instances]
[EXP +24,100 – Multi-Clone Group Climax Bonus]
[Level Up! Level 28 → Level 30]
[Title Earned: Sovereign of Endless Ecstasy]
Elara held them tighter.
"You three are mine," she said quietly. "Always."