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Riker II woke up. His huge, pendulous cock cast a  dominating shadow over the bedspred.It demanded more pledges and Riker was programmed to obey that desire. His meaty, hefty balls basked in the sunlight splashing into the room from the large window. They were nestled between two enormous round columns of striated muscle. They pulsed iridescently, skin stretched to the brimming, nearly glowing with the enriching serum. Riker II ran his hand down his huge, swollen pecs and his corrugated stomach while at the same time softly stroking his pole, being barely able to reach around three quarters of the way, as the morning sunlight flickered off his nipples and made patterns on the wall.


He rose, knowing his mission.


His aim was the barracks mess hall. But first, a small detour. The memories Riker shared with all of his clones (and since the assimilation yesterday, the original Riker’s now huge cock and balls had produced an abundance of copies) told Riker II that a former bunkmate of his with whom he shared a moderate level of intimacy was now likely in the rec room playing his Playstation. Riker II had a plan.


He waddled down the hall, big legs swinging around each other, his superlative balls fighting for room as his hard cock pointed the way to the rec room. His arms pulsed with testosterone and alien muscle building compounds as they swung by his sides at an angle.


The Wayne brothers were two regulars in the rec room. Ever since they finished basic training, the two had bunked together and risen up the military ranks nearly in unison. Both were now E7s, though Chuck had received his latest promotion before Todd. Todd was always the stronger of the two, but Chuck was the more resourceful. They’d both realized that intelligence plaid increasing importance as one travelled up the military’s ranks. Muscle alone didn’t cut it. But, in that department, Todd clearly had Chuck beat, and that certainly didn’t hurt his chances of being promoted in rank. While Chuck had a typical V-taper of fitness models, Todd’s longer hours in the gym and greater dedication to his body had given him a larger, more imposing physique that usually instigated a double take when he wore his favorite outfit of spaghetti stringer muscle shirt and tight fitting running shorts.


At the moment, Todd was in sweat pants, and Chuck was in board shorts. They were enjoying a game of Call of Duty online on Chuck’s Playstation. They were linked up online and too busy shouting obscenities at their teammates to notice the large, burly figure enter the room in the nude. Riker II stalked quietly to the corner of the room, behind the sofa where the two jocks sat chattering about their game, and retrieved an idle Playstation controller from a box, bending down slowly because his huge quads encumbered his gait. The controller looked puny in his huge hands, and yet he gracefully punched in a few buttons after turning the (wireless) device on.


For a moment, nothing happened, but then he heard Chuck shout out “Wait, dude, don’t shoot me, I got my leg caught in this fucking cord!” On the other side of the room, Chuck was reaching down to disentangle himself from the console’s cords, not realizing that an autonomous script had been launched which had converted the Playstation into a portable clone production chamber. As Chuck’s arm grazed the cord tangled around his firm calves, a second cord shot out of the Playstation, latching under his armpit and rendering his arm immobile. Todd, now seeing the strange display, jumped up and began to shout “what the fuck?”, but was silenced as impossibly strong hands grab him from behind and lock him in a half Nelson hold. At the same time, more tentacles shoot out from the console and wrap around his feet, his torso, and begin to slice through his sweatpants, revealing his prominent bulge and strong legs.


The same is happening to Chuck, who lies prostrate and nude, with cords attached to every appendage. His legs were wide open, and, as he struggled, a hose seemed to slowly protrude out of the front of the Playstation, rising to about crotch level. It seemed to “sniff” the air around Chuck’s shaved crotch, moving between his ripped stomach to the area below his balls. The hose suddenly grew a “tail”; which moved between Chuck’s buns as the hose moved towards his cockhead.


Riker II had since released Todd, who was being held -- naked -- in the same position as his hot younger brother, legs apart and struggling. Riker II moved quickly around the sofa and stood in front of the two men, who suddenly recognized their own Halo comrade: “Riker, what the fu-unnngh” Chuck gasped out as the hose simultaneously plugged his ass and began suctioning his -- involuntarily -- growing member. His arms were prostate behind his head, revealing his shaved pits. Riker II stood in front of Chuck, his member erect, and as Chuck gasped again from pleasure, Riker II’s huge mushroom head fired out a rapid volley, aimed perfectly to land between Chuck’s lips. Being designed to possess an irresistible flavor to human tongues, Chuck smacked his lips and looked greedily for the source of the delicious nectar, and, spotting Riker II’s engorged head, attempted to nudge closer, unsuccessfully. RikerII obliged, and moved his elongated meat in front of Chuck, teasing the jockboy.


At last, Sergeant First Class Chuck Wayne reached his lips around the big member, and was immediately rewarded with a small torrent of sweet liquid heaven. Almost immediately, he felt a pleasurable heat travelling through his body and soon enough he, too, began to come into the hose attached to the “Playstation”.



Todd looked in disbelief over at his brother, and could not believe his eyes: Chuck was huge! Since he’d always had his brother in the physical department, he quickly scanned his brother’s body and confirmed that his pecs were growing at an incredible rate, as was every other part of his body. His tube-covered schlong, which was spewing seemingly unceasingly into the console seemed to be almost two feet long. Todd opened his mouth to say something, and as he did, RikerII quickly stuck a tube into his mouth, that began feeding him his brother’s cum.


Todd would soon catch up to his younger brother, and -- he thought as he came -- outpace him, if he had anything to say about it!

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I wonder what it would be like if the "father" pf the clone would grow much marger then even the clone himself would be. It would be interesting at the least. x3

Interesting idea. I may try to incorporate some "original " dominance as I continue to rewrite and revise (I've already revised certain parts of the story ).
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