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Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery Chapter IV. So Many Kims, So Little Time. Part 5.

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.

Tara hung her head, avoiding their eyes. “I accidentally sent her into the tunnels with the other Bonnies.”

Kim was stunned. “What?”

“You’ve got to be shitting me,” Monique said. “How in the hell did you do that?”

“I don’t know,” Tara said in an aggrieved tone. “I’m not sure how I did it. I think she went through the door herself for some reason and I pushed the button.” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Bonnie was running the door and I was getting the clones lined up. When I went back up to the front, Bonnie wasn’t around so I thought she had gone to the bathroom. There was a B-model inside the door so I sent her on her way. Right after I pushed the button, it occurred to me I hadn’t seen a number on that one.” She sighed. “I hoped I was imagining things and that Bonnie really had gone to the bathroom. So I sent the rest of the clones through. But she’s gone, and I checked the bathroom. She’s in the tunnels.”

“Damn,” Kim said worriedly. “She doesn’t have a chip. The computer won’t know what to do with her.”

The girls hurried to the computer console, where Kim interrogated the system for a status report on the clone transport system. Sure enough, the whole routing system had stalled, reporting a fault. Bonnie and all the clones behind her were stuck in the tunnels. Kim couldn’t figure out what to do, so she finally pulled out her Kimmunicator and called Wade for help.

She explained the situation. Wade was aware of her nocturnal visits to the facility, but was surprised to find that she had brought guests. “Who is stuck?”

“Never mind. A girl.”

“Okay, but you owe me for this one.”

“All right, all right, I’ll give you some more nude pictures of me, if you promise not to put them on the internet. Just get her the fuck out of there.”

Wade made a remote connection to the facility computer and logged in. After a minute, he said, “I’ll need to tell these guys that they have a design flaw. They should have the code reader at the entry door, not way into the tunnels at the first branch. She shouldn’t have been able to enter the system without a code. I can’t send her back to you because of all the clones stacked up behind her, but I can just pick a cell and send her there. The problem is that there are no spare cells. She’ll have to be sent to one that belongs to a clone. The two of them will be in there together.”

“That will actually work. Don’t pick a clone at random, though. She needs to bunk with one of the tame ones. Send her to K14’s cell. She was just fucking that clone, so they’re definitely on a friendly basis.”

“Okay, she’s on her way.”

Kim was still logged in, so she could see the fault clear. The tunnel system diagram now showed that the clones were moving again. The areas that had been flashing red, representing the tunnel segments with stalled clones, were now green.

“Thanks, Wade. We’ll go get her.”

“Just don’t forget my pictures. I want some spread eagles this time.”

“Whatever, ya perv.”

“You are fucking clones of yourself that have dicks and you call me a perv?”

“Good point. Good night, Wade. Kim out.”

The girls dressed, then went to retrieve Bonnie, taking the missing girl’s clothes with them. Tara was apprehensive as they entered the clone containment area again. “She is gonna be so pissed at me.”

They found the cell marked K14 and Kim opened the outer door. Bonnie was standing there, hands on hips, with the Kimclone hanging onto her. “So I made bail?”

“Charges dismissed,” Kim said as she pushed the button that raised the inner door. K14 of course wanted to go with Bonnie, and it took all of them, plus a few foot shocks, to get her back in the cell and the doors closed.

“Bonnie, I am so sorry,” Tara said as Bonnie dressed in the corridor. “But what in the hell were you doing inside the door to the tunnels?”

“I was cleaning the cum off the floor. The clones had leaked some. I thought the research guys might wonder what the fuck was going on.”

“Why didn’t you wait until all the clones were through?”

“Didn’t want the cum to dry. Hey, it’s no big deal. At least I got to spend a little more quality time with K14. I’d like to take her home and keep her for a pet. She’s way more affectionate than my fucking bitch sisters.”

Monique laughed. “Yeah, but if somebody found out Kim was living in your bedroom, that would kind of blow your ‘I hate Kim’ charade, wouldn’t it?”

“Speaking of time,” Kim said as they left the containment area and headed for the front door, “you’re going to have to drive a little fast to get us back before the deadline.”

“No problem. My last speeding ticket got dismissed. The judge was fond of blowjobs.”

“So did you guys have fun?”

“Absolutely,” Tara said. “I hope we can do it again. I’ll try not to get my Bonnies confused next time.”

“I think we ought to have all future slumber parties here,” Monique said.

The END!

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