Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery
Chapter IV. So Many Kims, So Little Time. Part 5.
The last part of cartoon porn story “Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery“.
Then Bonnie reversed the positions of the two clones, and jerked off B13 into B39’s mouth. Now that the two of them had shot, she laid them down to rest, with their heads on Kim-14’s tits.
Bonnie started slamming backward onto K14’s dick harder, preparing for the final push. She was moving so fast that K3 was having a hard time keeping fingers in her ass. She finally stopped and pulled K3’s hand out, then resumed. Bonnie and K14 were both loudly moaning, and orgasms were imminent.
Bonnie came with a shuddering sigh. Surprisingly, K14 didn’t, even with the squeezing on her dick. Bonnie held her position for about half a minute, savoring the orgasm, then realized that K14 needed to cum. She pulled herself off of the still-hard dick and turned around to put it in her mouth. Let’s see what Kimcum tastes like, she thought as she jerked K14 to completion. She found out, receiving several mouthfuls. Not bad, but I like mine better.
Bonnie gathered her playmates and held them, lying on top of K14 and putting her arms around the others. She looked around to find that Tara’s group was asleep and Monique’s was awake, but lying idly. The two spare couples had finished and were wandering aimlessly about the room. Only Kim’s group was still active.
Kim called out to her, without interrupting her rhythm. “Bonnie, we’re running late. Will you girls start packing up the clones? They need to go back to their cells so we can get out of here.”
“I don’t know how to do that.”
“Just put them through the door one at a time and push the blue button. When the green light comes back on, send in the next one.”
“How do I tell the computer where they go?”
“You don’t have to. They’re microchipped with their serial numbers, so the computer will automatically route them to the right cell.”
Bonnie started her clones toward the door to the tunnels, then smacked Monique on the ass and told her what Kim had said. The two of them woke up Tara and her clones. Soon there was a mass migration of clones out of the research area.
By now Kim and her group had gotten off, so her lovers were added to the queue of outbound clones. “Tara, you and Bonnie keep herding the clones,” Kim said. “Monique, help me haul the bedding out of here.”
Kim and Monique took the bedding back to the infirmary and tossed it into the dirty laundry chute, hoping no one would wonder about all the cum on it. When they returned, they found Tara standing there by herself. She seemed both upset and embarrassed.
“Where’s Bonnie?” Kim asked. Read the rest of this entry »
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