As Jim's little sister Edith pounded against the chest of her older brother Jim, Jim's plant, which he had come to realize possessed the ability to perfectly replicate any human female that it came into physical contact began to stir.
"You asshole! What the hell gives you the right to come into MY house and tell ME what to do! Let's face facts, Jim, you're nothing but a loser! Why the hell are you here anyway, did that girlfriend of yours finally come to her senses and realize what a loser you are and dump your ass? I'll tell you one thing, you're sure as hell not speding the night here after what you just -- what the !?"
Just as Edith continued her rambling argument at Jim, the plany fully stirred and wrapped a tentacle around her bare calf and pulled Edith down to the ground. Her whole body came crashing to the ground as the tentacle shook her sense of balance, ultimately making the cloning process much easier for the plant.
Edith had always been a pretty girl, but had begun to develop early and was always zealously protected by her parents because they didn't want anyone to take advantage of their little girl who could pass for a woman even at 13. Now that she had grown, Edith had been fully aware of how attractive she was & used her looks as leverage. She had bright blue/gren eyes a taut atheletic body with full C breasts & blonde flecked light brown hair. She had come to college on a swimming scholarship, so her parents getting her this house was a way they could still try to assert some influence on her, but it was to little use. Edith was a manipulative little sneak and when she wasn't using the "Daddy's little girl" routine to get her parents to give her whatever she wanted, she used her sex appeal on the local boys to get into parties and increase her popularity on campus.
As the plant ripped off Edith's top, she writhed around naked. Jim saw that she had even shaved off her pubic hair and began seeing his sister ina different light. Could he really let this inhuman monstrosity have his way with her and end up with a duplicate that might end up replacing her? Edith's rock hair shapely ass started to get slammed against the hardwood tile as the plant tendrils pumped and jerked into her up and down over and over like a piston. She tried to scream but the sucker in her mouth turned her screams of terror and passion into muddled sobbing.
Jim was torn as to what to do, but after having programmed Melissa's double into helping him produce a clone of his girlfriend just to see if it could be done, he had come this far. After all, the plant, as far as he had known, didn't kill anyone it had copied. He had just spoken to both the original Sharon and her duplicate and had not detected any difference between the two except for the fact that the plant replica was easily affected and controlled by his voice being teh first person it had come into contact with. Jim really thought Edith's place was nice and more than big enough for the 2 of them. If he could convince the copy to let him move in, he was sure that things would be better all around and maybe these copies just faded away after a few days like those rare flowers that only last a couple of days after blooming. Sure and once he was moved in and the copy had faded off, what would Edith say, taht she didn't remember letting him move in? All he had to do was have her doppleganger tell enough people that she needed him there for upkeep or chores or to pay the rent and they'd believe her as would his parents. Sure, this was the ticket.
As Jim mulled the possibilities, he heard a loud "thunk" as the plant finished pulling out of his sister's body. Without delay, a few minutes passed and one of the buds on the plant began to pulse and grow. Within a few minutes, Jim could see a fully grown duplicate of his sister was forming within the sack. Just as before, the pod burst and the tendril recoiled leaving a perfectly formed naked duplicate of his sister in it's place.
The duplicate was curled in a seated fetal position and swayed unsteadily as it began to stand, water dripping down her long blonde/brown hair down her breasts, pooling down her areolas and dripping of the tips of her erect nipples. Every detail was perfectly replicated, from her taut swimmer's body down to her shaved wet pubic mound. Jim could've even sworn the duplicate sported the same faded glitter nail polish on the copy's toenails as on his real sister's. As the copy took in her first breath, Jim's sister suddenly stirred a bit disoriented but livid. Jim rushed over to her but his sister caught a glimpse at what she thought to be an exact duplicate of herself, standing totally naked in her living room to boot.
The copy then raised it's neck and with a slow sucking sound opened its eyes; a perfect imitation of Edith's blue/green and laid it's first glimpse on ...
Sat Dec 25 03:31:17 2004