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Mom Copy: Episode 4 by Luca Satana

When you just have to have your mom, but just can’t, sometimes it’s just as good to have a mom copy. And preferably often.

Cheryl didn’t know what it was about her son Charlie. He just wasn’t very fond of her. In fact, at times, he was downright rude. If it wasn’t for this whole Mom Copy incident, she might not have ever known how her son really felt about her. And in a way, isn’t that a good thing?

Excerpt:

To say Charlie was taken aback by what his mom, or whoever she was, said in the kitchen would be an understatement. In so much that Charlie had the hardest time even continuing down the upstairs hallway. And then, once at his bedroom door, summoning the requisite strength to press his bedroom door open.

In Charlie’s bedroom, per her son’s request, Cheryl, in all her infinite beauty, was waiting naked on his bed, as she rested on her side, allowing for her big luscious breasts and beaming hard nipples to spill down her chest, while her curvy lower half turned and stretched, framing her whisper of pussy fur.

“Hello there, Charlie,” Cheryl said, looking quite famished, as she slid her fingertips along her hips and down through her pussy fur. “You got something for Mommy?”

“Um…” Charlie struggled to speak, still very perplexed, and even more so when he couldn’t help but get an eyeful of his mom copy, or whoever she was, as he held up the container of leftover tuna casserole.

“Well? Are you going to bring it to Mommy?”

“Mommy?”

“Yes. I’m supposed to be your mom, am I not?”

“Yeah. I mean. Sure.” He furrowed his brow, giving her a long examining look, just in her beautiful face, then just in her big brown eyes, to investigate exactly that, whether or not she was his mom. “But you said Mommy? You know, the way my mom would say it. My real mom.”

“Oh. Too close to the real thing?”

“Um. Well. Yeah. Kind of.”

“All right. I guess I’m better than I thought at being your mom. So, to make things easier, I’ll try to lay off on the Mommys. Sound good?”

“Yeah.”

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Mom Copy: Episode 3 by Luca Satana

When you just have to have your mom, but just can’t, sometimes it’s just as good to have a mom copy. And preferably often.

Cheryl didn’t know what it was about her son Charlie. He just wasn’t very fond of her. In fact, at times, he was downright rude. If it wasn’t for this whole Mom Copy incident, she might not have ever known how her son really felt about her. And in a way, isn’t that a good thing?

Excerpt:

Once Charlie had pulled his mom copy back into his room, he pulled her over to his bed and sat down to undo her miniskirt. After a button undone here and a zipper undone there, Cheryl’s miniskirt dropped to the floor, leaving her absolutely gorgeous body completely naked, and giving her son an eyeful in the process, starting with her beautiful face, in particular her big brown eyes, down to her luscious breasts, in particular her beaming nipples, down to her slender belly and curvy hips, and finally down to her fur, in particular the beginnings of her pink pussy, compelling him to slide his fingers through her fur, clearing enough to further reveal her beautiful pink pussy.

“Charlie, do you really wish I was your mom…?” Cheryl uttered, sighing as her son’s fingers explored her pussy.

“Yes,” Charlie said, slipping his fingers up inside his mom copy’s pussy hole, surprised by how utterly drenched she was inside, enough that a considerable amount of her pussy juices came trickling down his fingers.

“What about your mom…?”

“I know. But you would be even better. Like a better version.”

“How so…?”

“Well, for one, I can do stuff like this.” This time, Charlie slid his two fingers extra deep up inside his mom copy’s pussy hole, twisting and spinning his fingertips all through her insides.

“Oh… Right…” Cheryl shuddered.

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Mom Copy: Episode 2 by Luca Satana

When you just have to have your mom, but just can’t, sometimes it’s just as good to have a mom copy. And preferably often.

Cheryl didn’t know what it was about her son Charlie. He just wasn’t very fond of her. In fact, at times, he was downright rude. If it wasn’t for this whole Mom Copy incident, she might not have ever known how her son really felt about her. And in a way, isn’t that a good thing?

Excerpt:

With Cheryl’s mind flooded with dread and concern over the well-being of her copy, whom she, without thinking, put on ice, in the deep-freeze in the garage, her mind was suddenly on the fritz all over again as she felt her son’s fingers slowly traveling up her inner thigh, deep inside her jean miniskirt and suddenly brushing along the warmest and wettest portion of her lacy white panties, compelling her to react, quite absent of any thought at all, by parting her legs ever so slightly, just enough for her son’s fingertips to slip inside the crotch of her panties, dipping inside the warmest and wettest part of her body, maneuvering around her wet fur, and slipping inside her hot pussy hole, making her sigh hard, and then shiver.

“Charlie…” Cheryl uttered, starting to writhe lightly.

“Do you like that?” Charlie said, smiling.

“Yes. Very much…”

“Good.”

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Mom Copy: Episode 1 by Luca Satana

When you just have to have your mom, but just can’t, sometimes it’s just as good to have a mom copy. And preferably often.

Cheryl didn’t know what it was about her son Charlie. He just wasn’t very fond of her. In fact, at times, he was downright rude. If it wasn’t for this whole Mom Copy incident, she might not have ever known how her son really felt about her. And in a way, isn’t that a good thing?

Excerpt:

Cheryl was flabbergasted. And a little nauseas. She was staring inside a big box addressed to her son Charlie. And she couldn’t believe her eyes. It was her. A copy of her. Right down to her big blue eyes, long blond hair, and, well, great tits. She was in a red tank and jean miniskirt. Stuff Cheryl actually owned herself. How could this be? And how could this be so real? And what in the world was her son going to do with a copy of her?

Naturally, Cheryl’s wheels started turning. All the possible things she could do. To intercede. On her son’s behalf. To, in a way, safe him from himself. And whatever mischief he was up to.

And so, Cheryl picked up her copy. She had to reach in real good to secure the thing. It weighed a ton. Well, not really. It weighed as much as Cheryl did. Uncanny? How could they even do that? Still, it was heavy to her.

So, off Cheryl went, dragging the thing, first on her way upstairs. Nope. There was no way she was going to get it up the stairs. Not even if she ate one of those Pac-Man power pellets. Not like those gave Pac-Man any power to lift things. It just turned all his enemies into food. That wouldn’t help. Unless she wanted to turn the stairs into food. I digress. Long-story short, she couldn’t get the thing up the stairs.

So, then she tried the closet. Too easy to find. If the wrong person were to find her copy. Like her husband Carl. Or her sister Bernice. No. She would have to hide her copy better than that.

So, finally, Cheryl ended up in the garage, dragging her copy down the stairs, and up against the deep freeze. In TV shows, when novice accidental killers killed someone, they almost always put them in the deep freeze. So, why not put her copy in there? So, Cheryl stood the copy up. Then, opened the deep freeze. And voila, dropped her in.

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