Jim was somewhat dumbfounded. Here in front of him, was an identical replica of the attractive brunette hiker he had just seen raped by the very plant which had then shortly after given birth to her naked fully grown, and quite well developed he might add, twin. Upon coming into conscious, Jim realized that this aline borne clone possesed not only the exact physical body of her mother or original, but the exact memories she had at the time of her creation as it were. Jim was trying to figure out the mechanics of the transformation; was the "seed" he had seen being pumped into the real Melissa just a sophisticated probe that replicated her? Pod Melissa seemed very human on the surface, minus the callousses and sag associated with time and gravity, but how human was she? Could she procreate? Jim admitted that thought was born of the fact that he was currently holding the soft round shape of an attractive naked brunette, one whom he had just seen in the throes of passion not 10 minutes earlier and then seen painstakingly recreated by an otherworldly plant. Jim had been having some problems with Sharon in his relationship and had a bit of a wandering eye, one that had been gravitating towards Sharon's friend Lisa, a 22 year old redhead they both had just met recently with green eyes and a round firm ass. Melissa, as well as her seeming duplicate, were more the type of girl Jim gravitated towards; hourglass figure, with full breasts and a nice ass.
As Jim pondered what to do, Melissa, or rather her replica, quivered naked, shaking and wet, against his chest. "Please, help me, master .. mister ... please, I'll do anything. Just get me away from here. I'm so scared!"
Jim took the use of the term "master" to mean the plant had implanted her with a hierarchy of sorts which bonded her to him. Since the plant was away from any others like it, it likely came from a collective that procreated this way to serve some greater purpose that the plant was unaware of having been cultivated here yet keeping it's functions.
Jim wavered as to what to do. He could take this carbon copy back to Melissa's place and help it assert her life as he learned how it ticked. He could take the plant home and experiment on Sharon and maybe Lisa.
Then again, he did have a perfectly good test subject here in Melissa's duplicate. Jim wondered if the plant could tell the difference between on of it's creations and the real thing. If the duplicate needed to get away from the plant, perhaps it was capable of creating more than one Melissa using this exact duplicate as it's source.
Tue Dec 21 04:03:55 2004