Leg Clone
by Josh Dugan

One of our most attractive classmates was into cloning before it became widely 
publicized. Tom, handsome in every way, was half-Chinese and half-Panamanian, 
and he had a thing for male legs and feet. So did David, his tall and gentle 
friend, a native of the island of Guam. They used to run together every day, 
and would spend long evenings giving each other foot and leg massages in their 
dorm room.
Tom and David married each other while in school, and were mad about each 
other. It was beautiful to see. I guess Tom found Dave because Dave liked 
Tom's feet, or vise versa, but both had wonderful legs and gracefully handsome 
feet.
I think it was legs that got Tom into cloning, because he couldnt get enough 
of David's legs (and vise versa). They used to study nude, lying opposite each 
other on Tom's long leather couch, their legs resting alongside each other's 
torso. It usually didnt take long before they were massaging each other's 
feet, then kissing each other's feet, then making love. I don't know how they 
got much work done, but if they studied as much as they got off on each 
other's legs, that would explain their brilliant academic careers.
Anyway, while both were fresh out of graduate school, Tom became wealthy 
overnite by getting some heretofore impossible cloning technologies patented. 
After that, he just worked on cloning legs. One day, I got an invitation from 
them. I suspected a breakthrough.
It was really kind of sexy, visiting their secluded modern palace in the hills 
near the university town where Tom won his patents.
The polished floors of their beautiful home reflected the odd yet beautiful 
statuary they had either collected or commissioned -- centaurs, semi-abstract 
clusters of unbelieveably handsome, long - muscled legs, and a framed comic 
book cover from the Spiderman series -- the #100 featuring Spiderman with six 
arms.
I had been in love with both Tom and David at separate times before they met 
and went mad for each other, and the thought of either one of them was enough 
to raise a raging hardon. Looking at the leg-cluster statue, I imagined 
getting a cluster of hardons thinking about both of them.
It was David who met me, warm from the hot tub and handsome in his 
loose-sleved robe. We hugged and he held himself gently against me, just like 
old times. As we kissed, his hands gently massaged both my shoulders and my 
neck, as they held my waist close to him.
Wow! I started, pulling back a half an inch from our kiss, my hands feeling 
his shoulders. He had four! "My god, David! He's done it!" I said. "He 
certainly has!" David smiled, his strong, gentle hands squeezing the globes of 
my butt lazily while his upper hands squeezed my shoulders. I loved the feel 
of four strong arms around me, and I abandoned all thoughts of their marriage 
while I hugged David closely and passionately. I laced my arms around his 
sweet butt and as I pulled him to myself, I felt his butt raise up, folding up 
against his back. 
"Whoa!" I cried, as David laughed at my surprise, his handsome body gently 
shaking with laughter as it rested against mine. I looked down, where his 
large, slender feet stood, beautiful on the reflective floor. But behind them, 
a second pair hung lazily down, suspended by my embrace. "I've got two penises 
now, too!" he laughed, enjoying my amazement and arousal. I was about to pass 
out.
I heard the distinctive slap of Tom's feet coming from the outdoor deck, and 
wanted to let go of David. "It's ok," David said, still holding me. "He's all 
yours" Tom called out cheerfully, wearing a similar robe and coming into the 
room. 'We don't mind," David laughed from behind me." 
I was stunned by David's voice behind me, and I turned, and there was David! 
"My god, Tom!" was all I could say. "I'm sorry, I should have told you," Tom 
laughed gently, and his hug was four-armed like David's, only with his more 
muscular arms and larger hands. "Come on, both Davids, let's not be shy," Tom 
said, and Tom's David also hugged me. 
Wonderful kisses all around. As a jest, both Davids kissed each other, and I 
nearly creamed. Tom kissed me, his four strong hands wonderful around me. 
"David asked me to, and I did it for you, too," he said sincerely, as I felt 
myself start to swoon from the sea of handsome maleness surround me. Tom and 
both Davids helped catch me, and my beautiful friend Tom helped stand me up. 
As my head swayed, I noticed his strength and steadiness was braced by his 
handsome matched set of four legs beneath his robe. "My god," I said.
Although I'm very well-built from weightlifting, my muscles didnt help me all 
all, and my own two proudly muscled legs gave out. My multiple-limbed friends 
evidently had no trouble carrying me, and in my dazed state I felt on the 
verge of creaming from the gentle feel of so many friendly, strong hands 
bouying me along.
Later, my David held me gently as we sat in the redwood hot tub overlooking 
the sparkling moonlit lakeside, as Tom and David sat in their 
opposing-foot-massage position, their hands patiently working the handsome 
cluster of feet in each others' laps. 
"Thanks, Tom, David and David," I smiled, and my handsome Guamanian octopus 
next to me gently slid my legs onto his hind thighs while draping his front 
thighs over mine, letting the handsome calves and feet sweetly wrap around 
mine. My David's kiss was sweet heaven, just like it had always been, as he 
ran his gentle hands through my hair and while framing my face with his second 
pair.
I shot my load then and there, pulse after pulse of hot burning come wafting 
around us in the boiling hot tub, as I lost myself in David's arms, legs and 
kiss.
"Good one!" Tom shouted, as both Davids said, "Wow!" "Now, let's see how well 
this works," Tom said, reaching one of his left arms to an electronic control 
panel mounted by the hot tub, and working a series of keys with his handsome, 
strong fingers.
Suddenly, I could feel a current in the hot tub water, just slight enough to 
be unnoticeable, but it gave my hardon renewed life and made my penis and my 
brain buzz with pleasure! "It's working, Tom" my David said. "I can feel him 
changing."
I was so totally turned on, I couldnt speak, but I looked into David's 
handsome smiling lips and I kissed him full on them again. He gasped, and his 
four arms gently held me, then tighter, while his legs clamped around mine. I 
kissed him hard and then buried my face in the nape of his neck, holding him 
as tight as I could. "God, I love you," I screamed!  
I could barely hear Tom and his David speaking. Tom was explaining. "It finds 
the limbic center in the brain and works from images in the cerebral cortex. 
The amino acid solution in the hot tub provides the building blocks, so to 
speak." "So you just imagined my extra legs and arms as you had already 
imagined yours, and that's how you added them to both of us! And then you 
imagined my complete four-armed and four-legged form once you had already 
created it! I get it!" his David said. 
"My god, David, I can't stop coming!!" I was shouting. Thick floating wads of 
come filled the water as I came, came and came, and in my multiple orgasms I 
could feel them bumping against me and clinging to me. David held me tightly, 
his manly multiple-limbed sexiness arousing me unstoppably.
"Any wonder what was on his mind?" Tom said to his David, laughing and 
pointing to me. "Wow," his David said. "I guess now I have to envy my own 
clone!"
I finally stood up in the water, unable to come stop coming. I looked down and 
nearly swooned. There it was. My cluster hardon!


Leg Clone, cont'd.

I was amazed at my cluster hardon. I had never seen such huge penises before, 
nor so many all at once. It was like a long bunch of sexy mushrooms, more like 
pythons. The pressure between my legs was tremendous due to all the engorged 
plumbing feeding these monsters, and I noticed as I stood in the boiling hot 
tub that I was actually leaning back to counterbalance the tremendous forward 
weight of my cluster hardon. I was so turned on I couldnt count properly, but 
as I leaned forward in amazement and pawed among them with my hands to see how 
many there were, they stiffened and grew, aching with arousal. I immediately 
began beating off two outer hardons at once, which of course turned me on and 
made all the other hardons glistening and taut with  arousal. "Help me, 
David," I cried, and my handsome gay Guamanian octopus shifted on his four 
handsome legs and moved around in front of me in the hot tub, immediately 
sucking on a prominent hardon while his four hands began jerking off four 
other huge hardons in the cluster. I couldnt stand the arousal, it was so 
achingly powerful, and I had to come so bad, even though I was already coming! 
It was hard to stand up straight, because my legs seemed forced apart by the 
huge, swollen cluster of hardons and all their aching, pendulous balls. 
Tom and his David stared slack-jawed at me, and as my David sucked and beat 
off my hardons and I beat off two more of them with my own two hands, I 
noticed that Tom and David were shifting uncomfortably in the hot tub as their 
own hardons sprouted, both the hardons between their front legs and the second 
hardons between their hind legs.
My handsome Chinese-Panamanian friend Tom was the first stand up on his four 
muscular legs, his huge frontal hardon making a huge splash as it was dragged 
from below the surface as he stood, and his hind hardon so huge it reached 
from its giant balls between his hind legs and poked through his front legs, 
shoving his frontal balls forward on its massive, dripping head. "Oh my god," 
Tom said. "You're so huge, and have so many!" "No problem," I gasped, trying 
to joke, "I love it, really, I just have to come so bad!" It seemed like such 
an odd thing to say, since I was already coming like a horse, or rather like a 
corral full of horses. "Ohhhhhh!" I cried as I leaned forward, resting on my 
David's muscular back as it throbbed. He was assiduously sucking my giant 
hardon, and his four beatiful hands gently clenched another four of mine and 
wonderfully slid up and down all four huge shafts. I wasnt sure which of my 
hardons were coming at any one time, but now and then one of the hardons I was 
beating off would erupt in thick white molten ropes of steaming, glistening 
come, which David quickly sucked up.While he was licking up one, I sucked off 
another giant cum-geyser as it erupted in my left hand, slurping and gulping 
as fast as I could. The cum was delicious! It felt so good I felt newly turned 
on, and I couldnt lose any of my erections even after they came. Some became 
newly aroused again, finally exploding again in huge molten jolts of abundant, 
spurting come. I was sweating like crazy, and so was my beautiful David. 
Meanwhile, Tom was so aroused he couldn't stand it, and neither could his 
David, who also was encumbered by massive frontal and hind hardons swaying 
between his four handsome, muscular legs.
While my David and I gorged ourselves on my endless fountains of come, Tom and 
his David connected their magnificent leg-cloned bodies like love animals that 
have never existed. Tom's David hoisted his magnificent torso on his four 
handsome arms, his rippling stomach muscles crunching as his raised his first 
and then his second pair of legs up, and Tom mounted his David skillfully, his 
hind hardon plunging into his David's hind ass and Tom's frontal hardon 
plowing into David's frontal ass, while Tom's own Olympian torso bent down 
godlike to suck his David's frontal hardon. They were so beautiful I came 
more, burning with molten rivers of come as my David sucked me.


I returned several months later, if for no other reason than to have my fill 
of Tom and David again. To see them together was awesome and arousing in a way 
I cannot describe. 
Plus,Tom had gone slightly mad for David after cloning him. After he had 
cloned extra legs for David and himself, thru regular workouts and an 
excellent diet they developed into truly splendid and muscular form. I had to 
commend them; they were spectacular specimens, although quite rare in their 
four-legged form. David was delighted to do whatever pleased Tom, and I guess 
it came as no surprise to see Tom with two Davids as I came up the walkway. 
They were evidently sunbathing and deep in conversation, from what I could 
tell as I saw them, from over the impressive stone wall surrounding Tom's 
modern secluded palace in the hills. Tom relaxed against David's muscular 
back, his arms around David's fine chest, as his second David rested in turn 
against Tom's broad back. Just the sight of them together aroused me, and as 
they noticed me they smiled and waved, all moving forward in unison with a 
lurch. I thought the movement odd until they rounded the end of the high wall 
to meet me, when I almost came on the spot.
The first David was a magnificent Centaur stallion, upon which my four-legged 
friends Tom and Dave rode, tanned and naked, their beautiful multiple legs 
gentle against each other and the handsome Centaur's horse flanks. David the 
Centaur smiled as he noticed my bulging pantsleg while I nearly swooned at the 
long, heavy legs and beautiful male feet draped along his sides, and his 
hooved gait stumbled slightly, encumbered by his massively growing horse 
hard-on. 
Naturally, the Centaur's front legs had their own giant penis, which slapped 
lazily against them before rousing itself into a magnificent, swaying erection 
as he drew near me. Naturally, because he was Tom's creation.
"Wow," I had to say. "I thought you'd like him," Tom said, and all three 
handsome men shared a mutual squeeze, their beautiful body muscles flexing.
"Like is not the word for it," I answered, and all three laughed gently.
"Do you want one of me, too?" David the Centaur asked. My hardon tingled at 
the thought. "Thanks," I said, "You're beautiful and I'd love to have you, but 
I already have - er, David," I said, realizing that the name David was being 
spread a bit thin now, with my own four-legged David, Tom's original 
four-legged David, and now this spectacular Centaur-David.
"No problem," Tom smiled, appreciating my loyalty to my David. "Your David 
already said he knows how much you'd love him in Centaur form, and the idea 
turns him on as well. Besides," and he smiled at me with a proud twinkle in 
his eye," you're can use the extra help," eyeing my aching python-nest of 
hardons straining inside my jeans.
I laughed, but the mention of my David made me at once lonely for him, and I 
wished he had come with me on this visit. "Hey," David the Centaur said, 
looking at me and then at Tom,"if it's ok with his David, it's ok with me, 
too. Make a clone of me for him," he said firmly, lovingly. "Besides," he 
laughed,"it will vicariously satisfy me to see him making love to my clone." 
"I can do better than vicariously," Tom laughed, and hugged his Centaur. "Me, 
too," said Tom's David, hugging Tom and squeezing the Centaur's muscular 
shoulder.
"Okay, enough already," I said with impatience that was only half in 
jest."Let's do it. I gotta come!"