Part 14.- Clone Hunting.
Catacombs, somewhere in Netherlands
XXXX weeks after Kirochka got the cloning machine.
Sophia Lover had her head resting on Sophia Lover's breasts. The two women were embraced on the stony ground of the catacombs. Their bodies were completely soaked with orgasms, the viscosity felt in every little rub of their bodies. Their breaths were synchronized in some way. Fatigue overwhelmed them. Sophia Lover watched the face of her clone while the clone returned the look.
"If I wasn't so tired, I'd fuck you until I left you dry." Said the Sophia who was lying on the breasts of the other. Her beautiful blue eyes still possessed a glimmer of hope.
"The same thing, I had never cum like that before. Not even Diedrerick..." The other Sophia said, but stopped when her mind remembered Driederick. Sophia noticed how the other Sophia also seemed submerged in her thoughts upon hearing her husband's name.
"I wonder what that fool is doing." The other Sophia said as she laid her head on her clone's nipple.
"I miss him so much." The other Sophia said.
Time passed and the energy of their bodies was gradually depleting, the Sophias did not know how long they had been lying down. They needed a miracle to get out of that situation. At that moment the two women watched as a light slowly approached through the stone pillars. The two Sophias broke that embrace that seemed to last for hours to sit down.
"A light is coming." Said a Sophia.
"Do you think it's... another Sophia?" The other woman said.
The light gradually came closer to reveal a blonde woman in a green blouse and a denim miniskirt. As they thought, it was another Sophia. The new Sophia approached the two naked Sophias sitting on the floor. The face of this Sophia reflected fear, confusion and weariness. There was a little silence.
"Sophia Lover?" Asked one of the naked Sophias.
"Who ... Who are you?" Asked the new Sophia. The woman's face looked quite tense and fearful. Her body trembled slightly.
"I am Sophia Lover," said one of the naked Sophias. "And she's also Sophia Lover."
"This is impossible. What the hell happens in this place," said the Sophia dressed while her face began to break in a small cry. "I want to get out of this damn place."
"We also want to leave this place." Said one of the nude Sophias. The humidity of her body made the cold feel stronger.
"We do not know what happens. But we have to help us get out of this place." Said the other naked Sophia equally sodden.
The new Sophia Lover dropped to her knees as she sobbed lightly. The two naked Sophias turned to see each other with a worried face, in that moment they noticed a light approaching them from behind. The light showed another Sophia with the same green blouse and denim miniskirt. The new woman advanced to meet Sophias' group and stopped in silence for a moment. The light of the woman came from a small cylindrical lamp. Her face looked just as tired and fearful as the other new Sophia.
"Who... who are you?" Asked the last Sophia Lover with a confused face. In front of her were two women identical to her naked and one on her knees.
The two naked Sophias turned to see each other. The two women knew that they had the same doubt. "How many..." They both said at the same time, but stopped.
"What the hell happens in this place." The last Sophia Lover said as she began to sob slowly.
"I'm thirsty," said Sophia Lover, who was sobbing on her knees. "What's on your bodies, is what I think it is?" Said the woman making a bitch-face with tears in her eyes.
"We were also thirsty." Said one of the naked Sophias.
"We were able to quench our thirst a little." Said the other naked Sophia.
"But not hunger." The other naked Sophia said grabbing her stomach.
The Sophia who was standing sobbing listened to her clones attentively. "I'm thirsty too," the woman said. "I need to drink something." The four women were watching each other. They had the same strange feeling of not being alone, but yes, at the same time.
"We are exhausted." Said one of the nude Sophias.
"Those orgasms were amazing." Said the other naked Sophia hugging the sticky body of her clone, the breasts of the two women rubbing each other.
"But now we can not even move." Said the other naked Sophia hugging and seeing her double in the face.
The third Sophia to appear and the last one had stopped sobbing and watched their naked clones with their bitch-faces. "There are more Sophias." Said the third Sophia who appeared.
"I've seen them too." Said the last Sophia to appear. The naked Sophias turned to see their clones with clothes.
"A guy on a motorcycle killed one with a baseball bat." Said the third Sophia who appeared with her eyes fixed on the floor. "Like... in that..."
"All this is her work," said the last Sophia who appeared. "That woman is doing all this in some way."
"But how" Said one of the naked Sophias.
"I still can't believe that all this is real." The other naked Sophia said.
"If it were not for the weariness and pain I would think it's a dream." The last Sophia to appear said. "I'm dying of thirst."
"Also me." The third Sophia to appear said as she watched her other clone with clothes with her bitch-face.
The other Sophia with clothes gave her the same bitch-face. "You want me to…?"
"Oh. If you want." The other Sophia with clothes said.
The last Sophia to appear began to take off her miniskirt, then her white panties leaving her with her shaved pussy uncovered. She put her hand on her vagina and began to touch it delicately. "You can drink from me." Sophia said to the other new Sophia.
The third Sophia Lover crawled to the vagina of her clone. She brought her face closer and began to suck the clitoris desperately. Her tongue was thrusting furiously inside the salty vagina licking the walls of it and the clitoris. The other Sophia was beginning to gasp with pleasure, quickly shedding her green blouse and bra, and began to press her beautiful cream-colored breasts hard. The other two Sophias watched the scene with their bitch-faces without saying anything, something inside of them was arousing again.
"It's like watching a movie of mine, but live." Said one of the naked Sophias as her nipples re-erected.
"I know. It's confusing." Said the other naked Sophia with the nipples also hard as rocks. The two women were hugged and felt like the other woman's nipples were beginning to sink into her breasts. The two Sophias soaked with orgasms turned to see each other.
"Hell, I'm starting to turn on." Said one of the naked Sophias.
"We have to resist it, we would run out of energy." The other naked Sophia said, seeing her clone in the face.
The other two Sophias continued in their sexual act. One of the Sophias was standing panting sensually while caressing her huge breasts and the other was kneeling licking and sucking violently the vagina of her clone, had her hands on the ass of her clone and squeezed her buttocks tightly.
"Almost Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, almost aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh." Said Sophia Lover standing.
At that moment and without warning a light lit up in the darkness very close to them. It was the guy of the motorcycle; apparently a woman in a black latex suit and a yellow motorcycle helmet. In her left hand she carried a baseball bat while in the other a small cylindrical lamp, on her back she wore a brown backpack. The event was so sudden that none of the four Sophias reacted at the time, but after a few seconds there were four cries of horror.
Quickly and without wasting time the four women began to run towards the darkness desperately. The women had left the lamps on the floor and tried to lose themselves in the blackness of the catacombs, dodging the stone pillars. But at that moment another light was lit in the darkness very close to one of the naked Sophias. She was another woman in a black latex suit, yellow motorcycle helmet, a baseball bat in one hand, a lamp in the other and a brown backpack on the back. The four women were petrified for a few seconds again, their faces distorted with panic. The woman in the motorcycle helmet raised her bat and hit one of the naked Sophias on her head. This Sophia did not even scream, the blow had left her unconscious at once. The other three Sophias did not stop to watch the horrible scene, they continued running in the dense darkness while trying to dodge the stone pillars. Another lamp was lit in the dark showing another woman in black latex, yellow motorcycle helmet, baseball bat and a backpack. Then another light came on with another woman in a latex suit and the same items. Then another. Then another. The Sophias ran completely terrified without turning back as they tried to lose themselves in the darkness. It was a nightmare.
Catacombs, somewhere in Netherlands
XXXX weeks after Kirochka got the cloning machine.
"Let's move on. We have to find that motorcyclist." Kirochka said to the other two Michelles. The woman still wore the shackles in her hands and legs, only that these were no longer linked by chains and they hung freely from Kira's extremities.
One of the Michelles was kneeling next to the lifeless body of Kirochka Kudryavtseva, the woman embraced the naked corpse and gave her a tender kiss on the mouth, then closed her eyes with her hand and whispered something in her ear. The other Michelle and Kirochka watched the touching bizarre scene.
"Agh! You disgust me." Kirochka said while making a gesture of displeasure. Michelle next to her still felt loss about what was happening, there was a dead Kirochka and another Michelle identical to her. They were clones, as in the new movie that Kirochka would film. "Stop kissing corpses and help us carry the weapons if you do not want us to kill you right now." Kirochka arranged the metal arrow into the crossbow and lifted one of the swords from the floor. "These weapons are beautiful." Kirochka said admiringly, "Whoever made these weapons was a real metal artist." Kirochka turned to the Michelle who had stopped hugging the corpse and was approaching her. "Where did you find them?"
Michelle looked like a zombie, her face had tired of sobbing and now had only a tired expression. "We found a cargo of weapons about 700 yards from here." Michelle said as she grabbed a spear from the ground, then turned to see her clone still holding the metal ax, there was a strange discomfort in the two women each time they watched each another. Michelle found it hard to see her face and body in another person: Those beautiful breasts size B, her slim athletic body, the beautiful friendly face tired by the situation and her straight, brown hair tied in a ponytail. The women gathered all the weapons from the floor and walked again, leaving Kirochka's dead body behind.
The women were walking along one of the illuminated paths of the catacombs. Michelle and Michelle walked in front, one immediately next to the other, completely silent. Each one carried a cargo of weapons. Kirochka followed them with the crossbow in one hand and a sword in the other.
"You are very quiet." Kirochka said, smiling maliciously. Michelle and Michelle did not say anything, they just walked. One of the Michelles looked considerably more exhausted than the other, although both wore the same expression of confusion and discomfort in their faces. "I can not stand that one of those things, clones or whatever you want to call them try to steal my identity." Kira said watching the back and the ass of the women who came forward. "But I see that you are different, Michelle. You do not mind walking next to one of those things... Although one there tried to kill the other. Bwahaha." Michelle and Michelle turned to see each other for a moment as they walked, there was tension in the look. At that moment they began to hear cries in the distance. "What is that?" The three women stopped. The screams were heard to the right of the path. "Let's go! ..." Kirochka said as she raised the crossbow and smiled macabrely. "...to hunting."
The women went to the right, where the screams were getting louder and louder and they came to some rocks where they hid themselves crouching. A few meters from them there were two Kirochkas naked with shackles in their hands and legs throwing strong insults in Russian. Each Kirochka was held by a Michelle from the waist and one arm trying to control them while they said something with a terrified and worried face. But the two Kirochkas did not pay attention to them and only observed each other with a devilish face and making aggressive gestures. There were some lamps illuminating that part of the catacombs.
"Great." Kirochka hiding in the rocks said with a grim smile. "More clones." The woman had the crossbow ready to shoot the clones. "I think I can hit one of those things in the head." One of the Michelles next to her looked more worried than the other, it seemed she wanted to say something to stop Kirochka but the words did not come out of her mouth. The other Michelle just watched with a dark tone on her face, she knew that Kirochka was not going to stop even if she asked her, had already witnessed it on other occasions. Kirochka was really demented.
SWWWWISSSHHHH (Onomatopoeia of the crossbow.)
The arrow of the crossbow shot out.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" There was a loud scream.
"Shit. I failed." Said the Kirochka with the crossbow in her hands. The arrow had embedded itself in the shoulder of one of the Kirochkas who fought.
"Что, черт возьми, это?!!" The Kirochka with the arrow on her shoulder shouted. “AAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!”
The other Kirochka who fought and the two Michelles who were close to her turned to see the place where the arrow had come from.
Kirochka left the crossbow on the ground and took the rusty but still sharp sword, then stood up revealing her naked and voluminous body. She had the sword in her hands and a grim smile on her face. The other women in the distance watched her uncertainly.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Shouted the Kirochka with the sword and ran with the weapon raised, her huge breasts bouncing with each step she took. The four women in the distance watched with concern to that other Kirochka approach with a murderous instinct in her face.
"дерьмо!!! теперь что?" Said the two Kirochkas in shackles. And they quickly tried to run, although once again it was almost impossible because of the chains. One of the Kirochkas left a trail of blood that ran from her shoulder to her hand as she ran, then stumbled and fell. Kirochka quickly caught up with the Kirochka who had the arrow on her shoulder, ready to brandish the sword on her when the Michelle who was with the wounded Kirochka interposed.
"NOOO!!!" Michelle shouted as she protected the injured Kirochka with her body.
Kirochka with the sword stopped. "Move girl if you do not want to die." The Kirochka with the sword said. Hidden behind the rocks one of the Michelles, the one with the most tired face, had a strange sensation of deja-vu. The scene was very similar to something that had happened a few hours ago with the other Kirochka who had died, only that that time the sword had pierced that poor Michelle.
"Don't do it, please!" The Michelle who protected the wounded Kirochka implored with her eyes full of tears.
"You do not leave me another option." Said the Kirochka with the sword and grabbed Michelle's ponytail. The woman gave a loud cry. Then with the handle of the sword Kirochka hit the girl on the head strongly and she fell to the floor fainted.
"...It was an accident." Whispered one of the Michelles hiding in the rocks, the one with the most worn face. The other Michelle turned to see her without understanding what she was talking about and without mood of asking.
The Kirochka with the arrow on her shoulder was lying on the floor face up while watching her clone with the sword, she was worried but she did not stop showing her menacing teeth. Like a wild animal wounded and cornered. The other Kirochka with shackles and the Michelle who accompanied her tried to escape slowly.
"Проклятая гребаная сука!!!" Shouted the Kirochka with the arrow in the shoulder, a lot of blood was coming out of the wound. The woman backed away, dragging on her buttocks, knowing what was coming and unable to avoid it.
"Я запрещаю вам говорить со мной таким образом BWAHAHAHAHA." Said the Kirochka with the sword and in one quick movement she nailed down the steel into the heart of the other Kirochka.
"сука!!!" Those were the last words of the injured Kirochka while blood flowed from her chest and her mouth in large quantities, then she died instantly. The other Kirochka grinned macabrely, pulled the sword out from the corpse of her clone as she saw the other Kirochka and Michelle trying to escape. The corpse was left with the expression of death on the face and with the arrow stuck in the shoulder.
"Bwahahaha is useless running or hiding!" Shouted the Kirochka with the bloody sword. "I can not let anyone try to steal my identity, there can only be one Kirochka Kudryavtseva !! AND THAT WILL BE ME! BWAHAHAHAHAHA."