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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

"You're such a self-obsessed prick, I'd tell you to go fuck yourself, but you'd probably pay to be cloned and do it!" Cindy snarled as she wiped her messy lips of Kyle's seed. She'd offered him head as foreplay for their anniversary night, but the useless swine had finished in her mouth without warning...again. What's worse was he didn't even apologize or attempt to make it up to her. Instead the dumb mutt mumbled a half-assed apology and just rolled over and went to sleep.

Cindy had finally had enough, the big Great Dane as handsome and funny as he was, was just too uncaring and ignorant of her needs. Cindy fished out the brochure for Helix GenTech and hastily scribbled a note on it before sticking it to Kyle's refrigerator door with a magnet. Judging by the loud snoring coming from his room, he wasn't going to wake up anytime soon. With tears in her eyes the vixen washed her mouth out in his kitchen sink before leaving Kyle's apartment, not bothering to be gentle when she slammed the door on her way out. She'd given him two years and he hadn't changed, she'd ignored all her friends warnings about him too, convinced she could change him, what a fool she'd been.

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Kyle awoke the next morning with a yawn, one hand rubbing sleep from his eyes as the other scratched at his heavy balls. Looking down as his sheath he saw the lipstick marks from the previous night, grinning to himself at the memory of Cindy's hot little mouth bobbing up and down on his cock, the way he'd pushed her head down and almost choked her on his length when he came.

"Morning stud!" Kyle said out aloud as he caught his reflection in the mirror, pausing to shoot himself his classic finger gun greeting. "Babe, where are you? I don't smell any breakfast cooking!" he shouted through his open bedroom door as he passed it on his way to relieve himself. The sound of his flow so loud it always sounded like a racehorse was using his bathroom, Kyle loved joking with Cindy it's because he was hung like a horse when she complained about the noise. Stopping to wash his hands and splash some water on his face because he wasn't a total skeez, Kyle called out again for Cindy but got no response. Grumbling to himself he tossed the towel on the floor before finally making his way out of his bedroom to go look for her. The large open plan kitchen and living room were empty, as were the guestroom and guest bathroom. Kyle almost began to think she'd popped out early to grab him a special anniversary breakfast after his performance last night, another smug grin tugging at his lips as he retrieved a beer from the fridge. Popping the cap off on the counter, Kyle shut the refrigerator door and noticed a new item pinned atop his swimsuit calendar.

"What the hell is this shit? Dear Kyle, it's over. You're so self-obsessed that I am convinced the only perfect partner for you, is you. Why don't you give these guys a call, get yourself cloned, and go fuck yourself! Cindy XOXO" Kyle read the note out aloud to himself before taking another slow sip of his beer. "Bitch" he thought to himself before tossing the pamphlet onto the counter and heading into his lounge to watch the sports updates from last night.

As the day wore on Kyle found himself feeling more and more frisky, after all it was their anniversary and he'd planned on having Cindy stay over so he could nail her whenever he felt like it. But she'd thrown a bitch fit and left him high and dry, with a resigned sigh he flipped the television over to the adult channel and began looking for a decent skin flick to jack off to. With growing agitation, Kyle couldn't find anything that caught his interest, channels flashing across the screen every few seconds. With his cock starting to soften in his hand, the Great Dane growled as he began to give up hope, but then he saw it. On the screen was a pretty vixen, she looked close enough to Cindy that Kyle could easily imagine it was her. But what really caught his eye were the twin canines, almost identical except for a couple of really minor differences, a patch here, and different eye colors there. Kyle watched with glee as the two studs used the vixen, pinning her between their toned bodies in various positions. Doing things with her that he'd wished Cindy would do, if only she was open to the idea of a threesome, but she didn't like any of his friends enough to even consider the idea. Kyle's hand stroked at his thick red knotted cock faster and faster as he pictured himself and another guy sharing Cindy like the vixen on screen, stirring his lusts higher and higher until finally with a snarl Kyle found himself with a sticky white mess all over his ripped abs and toned chest.

"Holy shit!" Kyle exclaimed as his post nut clarity kicked in, dashing to the kitchen to retrieve the pamphlet Cindy had left behind. Reading through it Kyle saw they were a cutting edge genetics lab offering temporary cloning for the public. Kyle grinned to himself as an idea began to form in his mind, perhaps Cindy would be open to a threesome if it was Kyle, her...and Kyle. One quick phone call later and Kyle had an appointment booked to go give his details and a blood sample.

"So, how does this all work?" Kyle asked the slender pale furred ferret interviewing him.

"Oh, it's quite simple really. We draw some blood, retrieve your DNA and a special brain scan; then implant it into one of our specially genetically modified FastGrow eggs. Our incubators are state of the art, I guess you could say we almost 3D print another you!" the ferret named Markus according to his name badge stated with glee.

"So, do I come fetch it here, or do you post it to me? How does it work?" Kyle nodded slowly, not really following the ferrets description of the process. He just wanted to know how quickly he could get the clone home with him to call Cindy over and surprise her.

"Oh, well you can either collect him here, or we can send him to you. The clone will have all your memories from the day you submit your information and samples, so it will be perfectly capable of finding its way to you. Though if we are to stick it in a cab or Duber for you, we will have to charge a little extra for the ride" the ferret joked, leaning closer over his side of the table hoping to get at least a smile from his client, his expression falling flat when Kyle didn't show any reaction.

"Sure, sounds good to me. How long until I get it?"

"Well you did get here pretty early this morning, so in twenty-four hours. So depending on traffic, probably no later than 11am tomorrow I'd say" Markus confirmed.

"Cool, let's get this bitch done! Yeah!" The large Dane shouted, pumping his arms in the air and making the ferret jump back from the sudden outburst.

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Kyle spent the rest of the day back at his apartment watching sport and getting drunk, passing out a little before midnight on his couch with a half empty beer dripping to the floor in his hand. His dreams interrupted by a constant knocking on his door, the large canine grumbling and sitting up with a yawn and stretching his stiff muscles before swinging his feet from the couch and getting up to answer the door.

"Alright, alright. I'm coming, hold your horses, asshole..." he grumbled through another yawn, leaning against the door and staring through his peephole. At first he was confused, thinking he was looking at a mirror as he saw his reflection through the peephole, his still buzzed mind taking a moment to catch up. "Oh shit, it's here!" he finally exclaimed before unbolting his door and opening it wide to grin at the handsome Great Dane waiting impatiently.

"What took you so damn long, jacking off to porn again?" The other Kyle said with a smirk, noting Kyle's bare chest and tented boxers.

"Fuck you!" Kyle snarled at the arrogant dog.

"What and prove Cindy right?" the other Kyle countered before pushing past the original Kyle into the apartment and retrieving a beer for himself.

"Hey! Those are mine, asshole!" Kyle snarled again as he slammed and bolted his door shut again.

"I know, prick. I am you, so they're technically mine too" it retorted.

"Well...shit, I guess you're right. Speaking of things that're yours too, how good is your memory?" Kyle asked his clone suggestively, testing to see if it knew what he was talking about.

"I am quite hungry, I could go for a vixen sandwich for sure" it replied without missing a beat.

"Right on!" Kyle cheered, giving his clone a high five. "Let me call the bitch up and get her fat ass over here"

The clone grinned and slowly sipped its beer as it watched and listened to Kyle try call Cindy, getting more and more frustrated as she kept declining his calls. Eventually sending her a message to ask what was up.

"Go fuck yourself Kyle" He read her response with a disappointed sigh, looking up at his clone. "You're a handsome guy, but I'm not gonna fuck you. I'm not that desperate, no offense" Kyle said mockingly to his clone.

"Well fuck you very much" it responded with a raised middle finger.

The next couple of hours Kyle spent contacting every skank he knew, but none were available or just not plain interested in him anymore. With a sigh he flopped down onto the sofa beside his other self, tossing his phone onto the table with a growl.

"Fucking bitches man, so hard to get good tail these days" Kyle lamented.

"Amen, brother!" the clone agreed in sympathy, raising a fresh beer bottle in salute. "Well, wanna play Xbox instead then?" it offered, to which Kyle reluctantly agreed. Unsurprisingly his clone was as good as he was at games, unfortunately it was just as selfish as well, soon frustrating Kyle enough that he rage quit their match and turned the Xbox off before he broke it. After paying for his dumb clone, he certainly didn't have the cash to replace it.

"Well what do we do now, I'm not tired enough for sleep and I'll still be around for another twelve hours at least!" his clone whined, staring at Kyle expectantly.

"I don't know dude, I was hoping to get my rocks off with Cindy or at least some other random bitch, but that's a bust. Normally I'd jack off now, but you're here cramping my style" Kyle responded.

"Well, we could always jack off together, or maybe, you know...we mess around a little?" the clone offered with raised brows at Kyle.

"Dude, what? No, that's gay!" Kyle spat out, shifting further away from his clone.

"Bullshit dude, we both know you've thought about it sometimes. Remember when you got hard checking out Dave's dick in the locker room that one time?" it teased with a grin.

"Fuck you, that was...an accident. Besides, wouldn't that be illegal, like incest or something anyway?" Kyle tried to reason with his clone.

"Dude, it's not like I'm your brother or father, I'm literally you. At most it'd be just a very expensive and complicated wank session. Besides, I'm not going to be around for too much longer anyway, so your dirty little homo secret would be safe" it reasoned right back with him, unfortunately better than Kyle had thought it would.

"Shit, you're right. Fine...but no kissing, that'd be gay" Kyle muttered.

"The whole thing is going to be gay, that's the point, dumbass" it replied with a sigh before standing and heading into Kyles bedroom. "Coming?" it called from in the bedroom.

Kyle sat still for a moment, trying to find a hole in the clone's argument. But he couldn't, no one would ever know he did this and he really did need to get his rocks off. Sighing again the large Great Dane padded into his bedroom and jumped in surprise as his clone stood nude at the foot of his bed.

"Jeezus dude, coulda warned me!" Kyle yelped in surprise.

"What, it's literally nothing you haven't seen before. Are you going to be this stupid the entire time?" the clone muttered, shaking its head at Kyle.

"Oh, so now you're the expert of gay clone sex all of a sudden?" Kyle shot back.

"Jeezus, starting to see why Cindy dumped us"

"Fuck you!" Kyle growled at his clone.

"That's the spirit!" it replied with a grin, cutting through Kyle's anger.

"So, how do we start this shit?" Kyle mumbled, changing the subject.

"Well first, we need to lose the clothing" it replied before stepping forward and promptly pushing Kyle's boxers down, leaving him equally as nude. It reached a hand out to cup between Kyle's thighs, causing him to growl briefly but he quickly caught himself and tried to relax. The fingers on his sheath and balls actually didn't feel too bad, familiar but different. Of course the clone knew where and how to touch Kyle to get him excited, so with a curious hand he too reached out and began to touch and explore his clone's thick sheath in turn. Both canine's sported a growing blush as they stood fondling one another, caressing and stroking until they were both sporting equally stiff and throbbing lengths. Something Kyle had thought about before, but never considered doing was suddenly done to him as the clone grasped both their cocks in his hand. Rubbing their lengths together as he ground his hips forward and stroked both shafts together. Kyle groaned and lightly bucked against the clone's length, the feeling far more pleasurable and erotic than he'd imagined it would be.

"So...who's gonna suck whose dick first?" the clone suddenly asked with a grin. Kyle was snapped back to reality, he hadn't quite thought this far ahead. He did love getting his dick sucked, but he had also been curious what it felt like to suck a dick as well.

"Together at the same time, I'm not being a bitch for you" Kyle confirmed with hard stare.

"Sure, sounds fair to me" the other Kyle agreed before dropping his grip from their lengths and moving over to climb onto Kyles bed. Kyle couldn't help but admire the clones shapely behind, he'd never realized just how firm his backside was. Just at the sight of that virgin little pink pucker Kyle decided he'd definitely have to tap that, Cindy always gave him a hard time about getting under her tail, so he may as well make the most of this. Kyle climbed up alongside his clone, laying head to foot with his crotch face level with the other Kyle.

For the first time in his life, Kyle was face to face with another man's cock, sort of. The thick red length bobbed and pulsed before his snout so close he could feel the heat coming off it, along with the familiar scent of himself. Kyle's eyes closed briefly as he groaned, feeling the clone give his sensitive tip a curious lick before gripping his shaft and stroking at it again, only this time the clones muzzle began to sink down on his shaft. Kyle did the same, giving his clones cock a curious lick, the taste not as bad as he'd feared. Gripping its shaft and starting to stroke before sinking his lips an inch or two down the shaft. The feeling was odd, but not altogether unpleasant, soon both Kyle's muzzles were noisily bobbing along one another's members. Thankfully he didn't have to give his clone any directions as it knew what he liked, Kyle and the clone each lifting their upper leg almost in sync to allow one another to cup and squeeze lightly at each other's heavy balls. In tandem both young fit Great Danes groaned in approval, loving having their balls played with while a warm slick muzzle bobbed along their cock.

With some curiosity, Kyle collected a little spit from his clone's shaft before reaching a finger just behind his balls and beginning to rub and probe gently at his virgin pucker. His brows raising as he felt the clone doing the same to him, the feeling of a slick finger under his tail had him squirming on the bed in short order. Kyle had never considered the possibility of enjoying having his butt played with, but this didn't feel too bad, even with he and the clone both began to push a finger and then another past the tight rings beneath their tails. Kyle was in heaven, his cock was being sucked while his balls were being gently squeezed just right, and now a curiously new and enjoyable sensation of fingers pumping in his ass. It all quickly became too much as his balls tried to tuck up against his body, preparing to fire his load off in his clone's mouth. In typical Kyle fashion he didn't bother trying to warn the other Kyle what was about to happen, groaning around the cock in his mouth as his own began to throb and pulse hard with thick shot after thick shot of seed to the back of his clones throat. Only he wasn't alone, his clone had done the same thing and Kyle felt the first shot of its seed hit the back of his throat. Both Kyle's pulled their maws from their respective dicks with a cough and splutter, glaring at one another as they both shouted almost in unison "Fuck sake dude! Could've warned me before cumming in my mouth!"

"Hmm, maybe Cindy was right about that..." Kyle eventually admitted, grabbing the little trashcan beside his bed and spitting into it before offering it to his clone. "So, what next?" he asked curiously.

"Well, the only thing left to do is...fuck each other. But we can't exactly do that together, so one of us is going to have to be the bitch first" the clone reasoned.

"Dude, I'm not letting you fuck me!" Kyle hissed.

"Well I'm not going to be the only Kyle taking a dick up the ass tonight, and we both know you've thought about it. Besides, I felt how you were grinding back on my fingers up your ass just now" the other Kyle mocked with a grin.

"You really are an asshole, you know that?" Kyle sighed, dragging a hand across his face in exasperation. "Fine, how about we rock, paper, and scissors to see who gets fucked first?"

"Sounds fair to me" the clone agreed, turning to sit cross-legged on one side of the bed facing Kyle as they began to start. After the fourth round and constantly choosing the same every time, they decided to rather flip a coin.

"Well that was a dumb idea, probably should've guessed that'd happen. I'll be heads, you be tails, best of three and the loser is the bitch!" Kyle confirmed as he retrieved a coin from his wallet in his bedside drawer. The clone nodded in agreement, it seemed fair to leave this choice up to fate instead. Kyle flipped the coin high, letting it land in the space between them to show the first result was heads, making him grin at his clone. The second flip came up tails, making them even, it was all riding on this next flip. Kyle flipped the coin higher in the air, almost hitting his ceiling before it came tumbling back down, landing square between them to reveal another heads. "On your hands and knees, bitch! Ass up and head down, you know how we like it!" Kyle mocked as he reached over to his nightstand again to retrieve his lube.

The clone groaned in defeat but did as told, moving about to get on his hands and knees at the center of the bed and raising his tail for the real Kyle. Kyle grinned at the sight of his clones firm toned backside and heavy balls hanging between his thighs. He appreciated just how damn sexy he looked from behind, reaching out to cup the clones balls with a gentle squeeze before moving up and rubbing at its pucker with his thumb before he popped the flip up cap in his other hand. With a generous squeeze he poured a fair amount of lube right against the other Kyles pucker, making him yelp in surprise.

"Fuck that's cold, didn't you warm it up first?" the clone whined, glaring back at Kyle.

"I think a little cold is the least of your concerns about what's under your tail, bitch!" Kyle mocked, moving up behind the other Kyle and letting his heavy red shaft slap down between his cheeks. Kyle gripped his clone about the hips, starting to grind himself between the familiar butt cheeks, always loving hot-dogging a firm backside. His pointed tip constantly catching against the slick little indent of a tail hole, but slipping away at the last second. Kyle reached over with a thumb, pressing his tip down against his clone's asshole finally, slowly pushing his way inside and groaning at the tightness. He'd not felt an ass this tight since he popped Cindy's anal cherry "by mistake" one evening. Kyle chuckled at the memory, pretending it was a mistake when he knew damn well what he was doing. But it was worth it though, Cindy had the tightest little ass ever, well until now that was. Kyle huffed and growled, his clone whining and groaning as Kyle slowly forced more and more of his cock up the reluctant back passage until his knot kissed the now stretched ring. "Tight bitch, aintcha?" he couldn't resist teasing his clone as he began to withdraw and buck back, starting off with a slow pace at first. Despite the clones pained yelps and whimpers, Kyle kept increasing the tempo of his fucking, soon his hips slapping against the pale tan cheeks beneath him, the little dark pucker almost light grey as it stretched about the thickest part of his cock. Even the feeling of his heavy balls slapping against the clones below was oddly erotic.

True to form, Kyle didn't warn his clone when he was getting close again. Instead the original light tan Great Dane just sped up his thrusting under the swishing slender tail of his clone. With a firm bite down on its scruff, Kyle suddenly bucked hard against his clone's ass, trying to get his knot under its tail. But the clone was still too tight for it, clenching defensively and resisting the entry, but that didn't stop Kyle from spilling a fresh load up his other self's back passage.

"Dude! You just came in my ass!" The clone whined, head hung low as Kyle bit down on his scruff for a long moment, his hips grinding roughly against the clones aching behind.

"Sorry dude, it's one hell of an ass..." Kyle panted, finally releasing his bite on the clone before slowly withdrawing his length from under its tail.

"I'm about to find out, my turn!" The clone growled, suddenly turning about and tackling Kyle to the bed and pinning him face down. Kyle hadn't actually meant to go through with this part of their deal, but his clone didn't give him much choice. With his arms twisted almost painfully behind his back and unable to wriggle free, Kyle whimpered as he felt the same cold lube being applied under his tail before a hot hard cock began poking against his pucker.

"Aaahfuck!" Kyle yelped as the clone wasted no time in sinking his cock up his ass, stretching his tail hole wide and forcing every thick inch into Kyle. Kyle grit his teeth, not wanting to whimper like a little bitch, his clone had taken it like a man, so he would too. But the feeling of something hot and thick constantly battering against his guts took a fair bit of getting used to, his clone seemed intent on making sure Kyle felt every inch as he slowly stroked in and out of him. Shifting its hips forward the clone adjusted its angle, Kyle yelping anew as every other thrust began to bump and grind against something inside him. Groaning deeply into his pillow, Kyle shifted and squirmed under the clone's relentless assault, part of him wanting it to be over, but another growing part not wanting it to end. Just as he'd done to the clone, it now did the same to him as it painfully bit his scruff and forced a submissive whimper from his lips. Kyle squirmed, feeling an uncomfortable feeling starting to grow just behind his balls, like he need to cum, but couldn't quite yet. His panting and whimpering becoming more pronounced the harder the clone fucked him, pushing him ever closer to that keen edge without actually going over it.

Again Kyle yelped out loud as with one last mighty thrust, the clone popped his knot in under Kyles tail, making him whine and squirm anew. Worst of all that thick bulb of flesh was buzzing right against that spot inside him and finally gave Kyle the release he so craved. As the clone pumped his behind full of its seed, so too did he stain his bedding with a fresh load of his own.

"Dude, you fucking knotted me, asshole!" Kyle whined pitifully as he felt himself clenching down around the clones knot uncontrollably.

"Sorry, it's one hell of an ass for sure" the clone mocked, leaning over to give Kyle an insulting kiss on the cheek while it shamelessly ground against his behind. "How's it feel anyway?" it asked curiously.

"...not bad..." Kyle eventually admitted, every time the clone moved his knot ground against that little nut inside his passage, making Kyle groan again.

The remainder of their night was spent trying all sorts of positions and kinky things they looked up online, Kyle learning to even like the taste of his own cum and swallowing openly when next he sucked off his clone. He got used to taking a knot as well, but found he rather enjoyed straddling the clone and grinding down on his knot from above cowgirl style. If only Cindy could see him now he thought, taking the clones knot for the fourth time that night.

Kyle yawned and rubbed his eyes, staring up at his bedroom ceiling as daylight poured through the windows, showing it was rather late in the day. His body ached in new and interesting ways, grinning as he remembered the wild night he'd had, his balls feeling well and truly drained. Nothing like a dirty little secret no one would ever know about. Looking at his alarm clock it was late afternoon, well past when the clone would've expired, or as the ferret had said, turned to goop. Kyle rolled onto his side expecting to see a pile of green sludge on the opposite side of his bed, but instead he was met with the panicked look of himself staring back.

"Dude, they fucked up...I'm still here!"