Page 11 of F Clones


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Fig’s dick hardened even more. “Anna, you’re still in shock. Maybe?”

“Stop thinking too much.” Anna suddenly pressed tight against his front, reached up, and held onto his shoulders again. “Life is for the living, and I’m alive. So are you. Please kiss me.”

Fig didn’t need to be told again. He wrapped his arms gently around Anna. Her shortness was a problem. He lifted her, walking with her in his arms, and sat on the bed. She moved between his thighs he’d spread, and suddenly, her lips were on his.

They were so soft. He groaned as Anna’s tongue lightly traced the seam of his lips. He opened his mouth to her. It wasn’t the first time he’d been kissed, but it had been years since he’d experimented with being sexual.

A female clone had kissed him once to see what it would be like. The experiment had been interesting but mostly uncomfortable. They had just pressed their lips together. There was no comparison to the past as he and Anna tangled tongues.

The sexy female had his heart pounding, his cock so hard it ached, and her taste was something he could easily become addicted to. Everything about what they did together turned him on and was exciting. His dick hardened more and throbbed in his pants.

Anna finally broke the kiss first, breathing fast. Her beautiful green eyes held his when he opened his own to stare at her in wonder. Her lips curved into a smile. She was so beautiful to him.

“Is that a yes, handsome? Do you want me?”

“Yes. I’ve never had intercourse before,” he admitted. “I want to experience that with you.”

Her eyes widened. “Are you being honest right now? You’re saying that you’re a virgin?”

He nodded. “I worked in the financial department on Clone World. They separated us from other clones because of our high clearance level. There were only seven of us. Four of those were the only female clones we were permitted to interact with during our work shifts. One of them asked me to kiss her to see what it would feel like.”

“That’s it? Just a kiss?”

He nodded. “It was inside the break room. Anyone could have walked in at any time. We’d have been severely punished if any of the humans had caught us. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before we ended the experiment. The only other clones I had interactions with were the males I slept with.”

That had her eyebrows arching. “You slept with men? As in, had sex with them?”

“No!” He shook his head. “Freak, Fiscal, and I were assigned to sleep in the security dorm. All those males also had high-security clearances.”

Anna licked her lips. “Freak and Fiscal? Are those nicknames?”

“My official name is Figures. Everyone working in the finance department was given names that started with an F by our human supervisors related to our duties. Fiscal was in charge of paying all the fines and fees associated with Earth. Free could calculate numbers faster than a computer, so the humans unfortunately called him a Freak. They made that his official name. We changed it after escaping Clone World.”

“So, three of you escaped? Where are the other two?” Her gaze darted to the open door leading into the corridor, and she pressed tighter against him. “Shit! Are they on this ship with us? I thought we were alone, or I wouldn’t have removed my shirt.”

“We are alone. It’s just the two of us on my shuttle, Anna. Six of us escaped Clone World together. Fiscal didn’t come with us. We couldn’t trust him not to alert the humans of our plans. That would have meant all of us being immediately executed. That is the punishment for even attempting to leave Clone World.”

“That’s terrible!”

“Yes. Three males currently live on their own shuttles, and two of them are living full-time at an abandoned mining station we consider our home base.”

“Why would this Fiscal tell the humans you wanted to escape? Didn’t he want to get away from Clone World too?”

“He was too new.” It was complicated to explain, but Fig decided to try. He was a bit distracted by Anna’s breasts pressed against his skin. He liked that she stayed so close to him with his arms loosely around her waist. “We wake up programmed with the skills we’ll need to do what jobs we were created for. In my case, I was an expert with mathematics, legal documents, and contracts associated with business dealings for Clone World, and I had advanced skills in everything from billing to budgeting and computers. We’re taught to serve our owners and obey all their orders. Do you understand so far?”

Anna nodded.

“They brainwash us into believing the ultimate goal to achieve for every clone is to become the perfect slave. To even have thoughts of defying our purpose in any way is the worst crime one of us can commit besides the murder of a human. They teach us to turn ourselves in immediately to a human supervisor because we’re too flawed to exist if we deviate from our programming.”

“That’s…” Tears filled her eyes. “I’m so damn sorry they did that to you, Fig. I don’t know that much about clones. None live on Earth, so I never got to meet one until you.”

“We’re aware that Earth doesn’t allow any clones to live on that planet. It’s perfectly understandable that you have so little information about our kind.”

“What was Clone World like? It sounds bad if you were a slave there. Again, I don’t know anything about it besides all the advertisements they show on Earth. Those make it look like a paradise planet. All I know for sure about Clone World is that going there was way out of my budget.”

“Every aspect of a clone’s life there is monitored and controlled. We are told when to sleep, work, and what to eat. I was issued two outfits.” He paused, hating the memory.

“Why only two? That doesn’t sound like enough for anyone. Clone or human.” Anna shook her head.

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