"Um... Jon... I know this is your room and your cloning device, but would you mind waiting downstairs please?..." Jon's mother, Susan asked, sheepishly.
"Secret? Or embarrassing?" Jon asked.
"Embarrassing..." She admitted.
"Alright, alright..." Jon sighed as he left the room. With Jon gone, Susan started up the machine.
"Computer?" She asked.
"Acknowledged." Answered the computer, talking her by surprise.
"I'd like to make a clone."
"What parameters would you like to input?" Asked the computer. Susan took a breath as she thought about the clone that she wanted. Ever since her husband's passing, it's been hard to keep up with everything. He used to be the breadwinner and she used to keep things going at home. Now he's gone, she's had to find a new job, and she couldn't help but feel like the lack of parental figures is the reason Zoe's fallen into the wrong crowd. She wanted to fix that. Not to replace her husband, but something that would help keep their family together.
"I would like you to make a clone of myself. She would have the same memories and likes as me, but she would be more of a risk taker and go-getter. She would be very smart and very capable of getting a high paying job. She would love and see the kids as her own children, but acknowledge and respect that I am their birth mother. She would be able to have her own life and her own friends, but me and the rest of the family come first."
"Parameters set. Create clone now?" The computer asked. She didn't need any more. All she wanted was someone to give them a boost in finances while she stayed home and cleaned up their family... And yet, she couldn't bring herself to finish right there.
"I want her to be the more dominant of the two of us... Sexually at least..." She said, partially to her own surprise. "M-much more dominant than me, but still very loving... I want her to have slightly larger breasts and a more voluptuous butt... Give her shoulder length hair as opposed to my back length hair... Give her the need for glasses... A-and make her unapologetically gay for me!" She spat out. Once she let it out, her face became beet red as she thought about what she was creating.
"Parameters set. Create clone now?" The computer asked again. Susan swallowed. This was so wrong on so many levels...
"... Yes..." She spat out before she could really think about it. "Wait!" She tried to say, but it was too late. The cloning tank filled up with fluid and something began growing inside of it. Susan covered her mouth as she watched it grow. First as a fetus, then an infant, then child, then teen, and finally adult at her age. The fluid emptied out of the tank and the clone collapsed on the ground. If it wasn't a clone of herself, Susan would call it perfect. The clone then stood itself up and wiped some of the fluid out of her face before looking at Susan.
"I can't see you unless you step closer..." The clone told her as she squinted a bit. Susan took a couple steps closer. Looking down, the naked clone's breasts were clearly bigger than her own and had noticeably wider hips. "Not close enough..." She said. Susan then nervously walked up right to her clone. A lump appeared in her throat as her clone smiled. "There you are..." The clone said before she made a quick grab and pulled Susan in. Before she could protest (if she was going to protest) the clone moved in and gave Susan a deep kiss on the lips. They lip wrestled a bit, but Susan quickly submitted to her clone. After a minute, the two of them pulled apart and gasped for air. "So... Want to go back to our room?..." The clone asked, gently.
"Take me..." Susan squeaked, wondering what she had just done.
