You look down at the long lines of status beds thoughtfully, all 550 of them. You are pretty sure that the crew and colonists were chosen so the gender balance was even, so that meant there were 275 women and 275 men to choose from. You address the computer again.
“Computer can you show me the top ten ‘genetically desirable’ DNA samples, as Dr Romanov outlined them?”
The computer responded by bringing up a display showing ten names and faces along with their personnel profile from the ships records. tops the list as expected but you are surprised to see your mothers name and then your own in second and third place.
“We must be one hell of a family” you mutter to yourself looking over the rest of the list.
Several good male candidates are present and you know that you really should be creating a companion for but your eye keeps being drawn back to the photos of the female candidates, especially that of your mother.
You had always been aware that your mother was a beautiful woman with golden tanned skin, long flowing dark hair and an amazingly large rack despite her slender build but until now the thought of taking her as your own hadn’t crossed your mind. Maybe it was because before the trip you had been a complete family with your father and siblings still alive. Maybe the last few months of frenzied fucking with your sister’s clone has broken down some social barriers in your mind, or perhaps it was something darker, more Freudian that these last months of isolation has awakened in you but right now you can feel your cock hardening as you look at the picture of you mother in her skin tight status suit on the display screen. Those glorious tits would make a nice change from Jo and ’s lil’ A-cups. You know that you are being selfish but... Oh fuck it.
“Computer how do I get this Cloning bed started, do I need to get some hair from the person I want to clone or something?”
“DNA patterns were stored in the ships databanks prior to launch, please state the name of the candidate for cloning.”
“Samantha Lancaster” You say, your eyes still on the picture of your mother.
“Please State the Gestational period desired.”
“Three weeks.” You reply without hesitation.
“Commencing Cloning Cycle.”
Beside you Status Bed 551 rapidly fills with a thick gooey fluid and begins to hum softly but you pay it no mind. You have already released your throbbing cock from your pants and looking up at the picture of your mother on the big screen, begin stroking it slowly. She really was a gorgeous specimen of womanhood, and soon she would be again, a bit brainless of course but that would be fine with you. You daydream of parting her firm golden thighs and climbing between them, taking her virginity and watching her 39DD breasts bounce about crazily as you drill into her mercilessly.
“…”
You almost jump out of your skin at the sound of you sisters voice behind you. Spinning around with your cock still rigid in your hand, you face your sister who is standing in the Status Bay hatchway staring at you and then at your throbbing cock. With a squeal of glee she skips across the bay towards you. With a sigh of relief you take in the slight bulge to her belly and the mild swelling of her breasts.
“Oh Jo, you scared me for a moment there.”
Jo just giggles and almost trips as she tries to pull off her little shorts and skip at the same time. You just laugh and catch her as she trips into your strong arms. Struggling out of her singlet top she looks down eagerly at your cock standing out like a steel pole from between your legs, she certainly was enthusiastic these days. You look back up at the photo longingly and she follows you gaze.
“Pretty Lady?” she asks in a childish voice, she has all the intelligence of a 4 year old at the moment but is learning fast.
“Yes, she’s a very pretty lady and you’ll be meeting her soon.” You say running your hand over her smooth perfectly rounded ass. “Now come over here…”
You position her so her back is to the display and you can still see it over her slender shoulders. Her ass rests against Status Bed 551 and she lifts one leg, hooking it about your waist eagerly so you can position the head of your cock against her dripping womanhood. God she was eager and well trained! She giggles and then moans as you slide your full length deep inside of her and begins rolling her hips forward against yours. She was still as tight as the first day you fucked her but despite that you’re not thinking of her. Your glaze remains fixed on the picture of your busty gorgeous mother as you begin thrusting harder and faster into the clone of your sister.
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