Jon was feeling kinky. Since people would think of his clone as normal, regardless of what he made, it could serve as a means to explore sexual and other fantasies "Cloning machine," Jon said. "Make for me a clone of myself, identical except that the gender of the clone would be female, making her my female equivalent. Her personality would be a female equivalent of mine and she would be interested in an incestuous relationship with me. She would also possess the memories and knowledge necessary to take care of her body, have sex, do well in classes in school and other knowledge that she would need for everyday life."
"Parameters accepted," said the cloning machine. "Proceed with the cloning immediately or wait until later?"
"Do it now," said Jon. The water in the cloning cylinder stirred. A small speck appeared, grew into a fetus, then an infant girl, a young child and, finally, a teenager of Jon's age. As Jon watched his clone grow with interest, he made a wish that there would be appropriate clothing for his clone and that his bed would be large enough for both him and his clone. Jon, having no idea how to put on a bra or use a tampon, wanted his clone to be able to do these things without having to be taught them.
As the fluid in the cylinder began to drain, Jon took off his clothing, waiting for his new sister in the nude. The fulid finished draining and the cylinder opened up to allow the clone to step out, coughing out the last of the tanks fluid. Jon felt his cock stiffen at the sight of her naked body, wet hair plastered to her head and neck. She crossed her arms around her b-cup breasts and smiled at Jon. "Hey, sweetie," she said, shivering slightly. "Thank you for making me. Um, do you have a towel or something so I can dry off and warm up?"
Jon quickly got one for. "Thank you sweetie," she said, looking at Jon lovingly. Jon blushed, very aware of their mutual nudity. His new sister sat down on their bed and patted the area next to her. Jon sat down and his clone snuggled up against him. "Now what are we going to call me? Are their any names that you had in mind, Jon?"
"I was thinking Jennifer, or something like that," said Jon. "Unless there is something else you'd prefer."
"No, Jennifer is fine," said Jennifer. "I like it; it sounds pretty." She stroked her brother's stiffend cock and said, "I know there's something you're interested in doing. How about we get started, so that I can properly show you my gratitude for making me." Jennifer pulled Jon down onto her, spreading her legs and kissing Jon lovingly. Jon was going to enjoy having a sister.
