The Pleasure Clones

An excerpt from The Pleasure Clones

Cosmo's jaw dropped open as Doctor Pretoria called the girls in. They were astonishing; beautiful, curvaceous young women with golden hair and large, high breasts. They filed in demurely, dressed in conservative print dresses that failed utterly to hide their amazing bodies.

They lined up before him like soldiers, each a perfect copy of the others. Singly, they would be luscious dishes to be savored. Together, they were an astounding banquet.

"Cosmo, this is my new 'L' line," the doctor said proudly. "Ladies, please introduce yourselves."

"I'm Lida," said the first perfect example of young womanhood.

"I'm Lena," said the second.

"I'm Lara," said the third.

Doctor Pretoria squeezed Lida's bottom, coaxing a coy squeal out of her. "They are bred for perfection and trained in absolute pleasure," the doctor said.

"They're magnificent," Cosmo breathed.

The doctor smiled. "Of course, I shall expect you will want to test them."

"Yes, test us," Lena volunteered. Lara and Lida giggled.