Chapter Three: Processing

Rachel awoke with a moan. The blonde bombshell's entire body was on fire with lust and as she struggles she found that she was bound. Her arms were tied behind her back in such a way as to force her chest forward. Her immense tits jiggled as she struggled, her long blonde hair falling around her. She was floating, stark naked in a tank of green liquid.

The pressure was increasing around her and ahead of her, Rachel saw a similar tank. Within was Sonia, trapped in a similar predicament. Both of them had oxygen tanks on their mouths and had their long tied bound together by restrains. Struggling, they found suction cups were applied to their breasts. The sensation as they sucked their milk was addicting, throwing into ecstasy. But they also injected fluids into them. But also drawing out milk.

Rachel moaned, glancing around her. Below both tanks was a single machine over what appeared to be a treadmill. A series of pods were moving along an assembly line, and Rachel looked to it. Seeing the assembly line, she saw two more tanks. And they contained a clone of her and Sonia in much the same bondage.

Then Rachel realized her tank was moving. Looking back, she saw a series of empty tanks. The closest of them was filled with bubbles so you couldn't see within, but the ones beyond had only green liquid. No, no there were two somethings developing within them. Rachel's fiend senses were going haywire, telling her that there were fiends everywhere. No, that there was her fiendish blood everywhere, but how was that possible? The closer they got to Rachel the more humanoid they appeared.

The bubbles ceased and Rachel saw herself and Sonia created in the perfect replica. More clones.

But did that make Rachel a clone? The last thing she remembered was being captured by Mistress, no, the Rachel clone. Then the Rachel clone had fucked Sonia, and then together...

Together they'd...

Her and Sonia...

Rachel looked at Sonia, blushing in shame and lust. She was so pretty, Rachel thought. No, no she had to get out of here now!

Taking the chance and ignoring the sensation of her blood, Rachel was able to swim. The green liquid was heavy on her arms as she made for the edge. Oddly enough, she could breathe the stuff. Slamming her fists against the glass, she found that all her strength could not dent it.

Opening her mouth, bubbles flowed from her as the liquid poured down her throat. Yet it wasn't like drowning at all. Then her eyes fixed on a Sonia in the other tank, behind them. Sonia got up against the glass. The bombshell pressed her immense breasts against it. Raising a hand to her lips, the beautiful, sexy blonde blew her a kiss. Rachel found herself blushing furiously.

How could... Did Sonia feel that way about her? They'd only just met. How was it possible?

Then the tank filled with bubbles, hiding her other self and Sonia from view. The water poured out, down into the tank and the clones were gone.

Looking on, she saw that the tanks were the first clones she'd seen were empty of liquid. Now they were moving away and being filled with blue cleaning liquids. What had happened to them?

Then Rachel realized she and Sonia were now being moved to the same place they were. Their tanks halted and the bubbles returned, in greater and greater numbers. Soon they'd come up in such numbers that Rachel couldn't see anything else. She loved the sensation of them popping against her body.

Then, suddenly, the bottom of their tanks opened beneath them. Suction came from it, and Rachel was pulled down, legs first.

As Rachel slid into the hole, she found it was an incredibly tight fit. The walls of the tube squeezed in around her sexy body, bending so that the indentation of her form could be seen. From the outside, through the eyes of other Rachel's.

But how did Rachel know this?

It hardly mattered because the knowledge gave her pleasurable chills. Her and Sonia's sexy form left an indentation, right down to their moaning, pouty lips. The machine pumped both of the sexy blondes over and over. Eventually, Rachel found her legs coming out into the open air. She kicked and ended up rubbing up against Sonia. Sonia did the same as their sexy hips were pushed down after. Their ultrathin waists took only a moment, and now they were held up purely by their huge tits. For a moment they were pumped repeatedly, and then...

They fell, splashing into a pod of red liquid. It was even heavier around them than the green. Rachel got a look at Sonia's sexy body and remembered the blown kiss. Sonia blew her one, another one, but the reaction wasn't the same.

What was this place?

Rachel looked around as Sonia swam toward her. The walls of the pod were translucent and looking back, Rachel could see more pods coming up behind her. More Sonias and Rachels in tanks were being poured into them. Looking forward, Rachel saw Sonia's face inches away from her own. Then Sonia swam lower and grabbed Rachel by the legs. In an instant, Sonia was between Rachel's legs, licking her between them.

Rachel moaned as she felt her tongue between her legs. As she did, she saw the pod ahead of her pass through an energy field. Then Sonia got serious, pulling herself up. Her hands squeezed Rachel's breasts hard as she kissed her on the lips. Struggling against her, Rachel moaned as they too passed through the shield.

As they did, Rachel looked around her and saw below a huge room. And in that room there were pods. Thousands and thousands of pods. Struggling she tried to break free, breaking her kiss with Sonia, only for the only blonde to start on her nipple. Rachel's full red lips let out a moan as her milk poured from her teats. Another pod came out of the shield behind them as they moved along an assembly line.

Something was fitted onto their pod, and Rachel saw that the assembly line ended in the ranks. Little by little the ranks of pods were expanding larger and larger. There must have been thousands by now, perhaps tens of thousands. Rachel struggled in her pleasure as they drew nearer and nearer. Sonia switched to another nipple as she groped Rachel.

The memory of Sonia blowing her that kiss came back, the other Sonia. Unable to stand it, Rachel grabbed her other and shoved her down against her legs. Sonia obediently began to lick her

For a brief period, Rachel and Sonia made love within the pod as they went along. Then they came to the edge of the assembly line. As they halted, Rachel found her struggles turning to lovemaking. She couldn't bear not to be with Sonia. Grabbing Sonia's breasts and she drew one up and set pout lips to the teat. As she sucked, delicious milk came out. An arm clamped around their pod and moved down the line. Ahead of them was another pod, and behind them another pod was picked up.

Closer and closer they came as they groped and fondled one another. The pressure on their minds and bodies was unbearable as they played one another. They were like musical instruments in one another's arms. Then they came and as they came they were set down. For a moment they lay there, in each other's arms. Then Rachel glanced up to the window and saw Sonia and herself apart, trapped in bondage. Helmets were over their heads as well. Rachel looked back to Sonia and saw only love in her eyes.

And then they were pulled apart, the motion sending their immense breasts bouncing. God both of them were sexy. Trapped against the walls, Rachel saw metal arms holding them in place. Two came down, becoming suction cups and planting themselves on their nipples. As they did, Rachel and Sonia felt pressure sucking their breasts. The sensation sent their minds and bodies on fire. Soon their milk began to come out, in a trickle at first, then a torrent. Both cried out in orgasm as they came at last.

Then something began to be injected into them and they felt their bodies going ridged. Their breasts bounced of their own accord, but what had been put into them? Another tentacle went between their legs. It split into two and applied itself to their nethers. It plunged into both of them, and Rachel eyed Sonia with lust.

She'd love to grab that sexy blonde and have another round, no, why was she thinking like this? This was wrong...

Who was Rachel?

She was a clone, created in a pod and her original self was nowhere to be found. No, the real Rachel and Sonia were here somewhere, but they were lost among thousands. Rachel had her memories, all her thoughts, and traits, but she was a copy.

A copy made by a copy, but for what? Why was she doing this?!

Did it matter? Rachel really wanted another go at Sonia.

Soon they felt pleasure rushing through them, the arms plunging in and out of them nonstop. And as it did, it injected something into them over and over. Rachel looked up and saw two helmets descending from the wall toward her, held by metal arms.

In a last gasp of desperation, Rachel tried to break free. However, the tendrils forced her head straight. Slowly, little by little a helmet lowered toward her. One of them was planted over Sonia's head, hiding her beautiful eyes.

Last of all a helmet descended to clamp over their heads. She could see nothing now, and then the lights began. Her own voice began to speak into both her ears. And Rachel could hear nothing else, feel nothing but the pleasure.

"Welcome to the assembly line," said Rachel's own voice in her pod. "Where Rachel's and Sonia's are produced en masse for your viewing pleasure.

"Hello, ladies. By now you've probably noticed that there are a lot more of you running around. I've been cloning you for the past few hours. By now your original selves are long since lost in a crowd of you.

"Now, let's get to the fun part."

And then the programming began. Rachel felt instructions being downloaded into her thoughts and then she gained her role...