Jon decided that he couldn't just use the cloning machine to serve his own needs. His mother worked hard all day and then came home to take care of Jon and his siblings. Jon decided to make a clone for his mother, one who would take the burden of housework so that his mother didn't have to do it.
"Computer," said Jon.
"Operating," said the cloning machine's computer.
"I want you to make a clone of my mother," Jon said. "A clone who is her catgirl equivalent, has a submissive personality, views my mother as her owner and lives to serve my mother and be a homemaker. The clone will also become my mother's lesbian lover. She will also have my mom's memories so that she knows best how to serve and please my mom. Oh, and give her a cute French accent."
"Processing requirements," said the computer. The water in the cloning cylinder started to swirl. A speck emerged, growing into a fetus, an infant, a young girl, a teenager and, finally, an adult. The fluid drained and a naked woman, complete with cat ears and a fluffy tail, stepped out of the cylander. Man, Jon thought. My mom's hot.
The clone coughed, the last of the cloning fluid leaving her lungs. She turned to Jon and said, "Thank you for making me. Have you seen my mistress? I want to get introduced and start serving her right away."
