The Birth of Chelsea Krieg and Her Clone, in Addition to the Aftermath
#5 of Chelsea Stories
Finn looked at Mark, wondering if he would love a pregnant herm. "Mark, can you please name the cubs," he asked. Mark sighed and kissed his twin herm as he held its hand. "Finn, don't worry; you'll deliver the cubs," he said. Finn groaned as "he" looked at him with love. "Do you think your wife will come see me delivering," he asked. Mark shook his head a bit. "No, she's already busy. You should be in the delivery room by now," he said. Finn purred as he smooched Mark on the cheek. "I'll birth the cubs when I can," he said.
The Next Day...
Finn looked at the triplets, all of whom resembling different big cats. One of the boys was a lion, another one was a tiger, although the girl was a cheetah. "Meew," she squeaked. Finn smiled as Mark finally came in to see his three cubs. "There you are, Mark! I've currently fed them bottled milk, and they could use some names," he said. Mark picked up the lion first, gently brushing part of its fur. "Leon Mark Krieg," he said. The lion smiled at his paternal parent. Mark gave the cub to Finn and then saw the newly-born tiger. "Finn," he asked his twin hermaphrodite. Finn smiled happily at his favorite cub's ideal name. "Perfect," he responded. The cheetah was nuzzling Mark's hand, enjoying the texture of his skin. "This was the girl of them, right," he asked. Finn nodded as he looked with excitement at Mark. "Yes," he said. The cheetah purred happily at Mark, who was among his favorite of the three cubs. "Chelsea," he happily said to Finn. Fiona stepped into the room to check on Finn. "How are you, Finn," she asked.
Finn felt his vaginal muscles tense up a bit. "I feel loose as hell, thanks to this tiresome process," he said. Fiona smiled as she saw Mark. "Dearest Mark, is there anything I should do for you," she asked. Mark shook his head as he hugged his other twin. "Fiona, I'll be fine for now," he said.
Years Later...
Chelsea looked skeptically towards Aunt Raia. "Aunt, could you clone me if you've made a few variations of Dad," she asked. Raia nodded as Mark held Chelsea by one paw. "Yes, I've made clones, with assistance from my twin brother," she said. Chelsea shrugged as she was presented a chained jewel. "Chelsea, I made this just for you," added Raia. Chelsea grinned as her Aunt Raia patted her head. "Thank you. I'm ready whenever you are," she said. Raia gestured Mark and his daughter to start entering a laboratory room. "Chelsea, please step in the cloning chamber," she said. Chelsea obeyed her aunt's request and stepped in there. "All right! Let's start this," Chelsea responded with glee. Raia started the process, which took her several minutes to successfully do. "Mark, would you like to greet her," she asked. Mark nodded as he saw the new anthropomorphic cheetah. The clone swayed her hips when she walked to greet her dad. "Hi, there! I'm Chelsea," she happily said to him. Mark hugged his daughter and felt her delicate fur.
"I'm Mark, your dad," he said. The original Chelsea looked with jealousy at the clone, wondering if she'll be spoiled, too. "Dad, what about me," she inquired. Mark gestured her to introduce her twin to the original of them. "Chelsea, here is your twin. Remember, you're both my cubs," he said as he hugged both of them. The old Chelsea sighed as she exited the room. "Dad, I think I'll give both of you some space," she said. Raia frowned at her unhappy niece. "Chelsea, what's troubling you," she asked. Chelsea's face bore a sad expression as she looked at her aunt. "Aunt Raia, do you think my twin is a replacement," she asked. Raia shook her head, attempting to make Chelsea happier. "Technically, that shouldn't be possible too soon," she said. Chelsea looked back at Mark, wondering what he'll think of the clone. "What's it like to be a twin," she asked. Raia gestured Chelsea to give her space for now. "I should work more, so now's not the best time," she said.
That Night...
Chelsea [O] looked at Mark caressing the clone's neck as her paws felt his cheeks. "Dad, I love you," she said. Mark's facial expression changed as he kissed his 20YO daughter, the romantic clone in particular. Chelsea [O]'s jaw dropped, wondering why the clone would have felt incestuous. "What the hell, Mark," she yelled. The clone purred as she felt Mark's lips gently pressing onto hers. The original Chelsea was more furious than she could previously have felt. "I can't stay here," she said as she cried. Mark overheard his original daughter's tears, but knew the clone wanted to be more romantic with her dad. The clone stopped once she saw Mark's facial expression. "Dad, do you want to help her," she asked. Mark nodded and went to check the original counterpart. "I'll be back, Chels," he said. Chelsea [O] looked with depression at her paternal parent. "Dad, why were you affectionate with her," she asked. Mark sighed as he looked with guilt at her. "I'm sorry, but I think she's one of my favorites," he said.
Chelsea bore an unhappy facial expression as she looked intensely towards him. "That's my sister," she angrily yelled. Mark sighed again, uncertain as to how he could calm her down. "Chelsea, do you want me to give you permission to still be here in my home," he asked. Chelsea looked horrified as she considered if he'll be kicking her out. "Actually, you can leave," Mark said, gesturing her to exit his home. "I know you'll find an apartment, too," he added. Chelsea looked with puppy-eyes at him. "Dad, are you sure I should leave," she asked. Mark nodded, with the clone listening to the two. "Pack now, and leave by the end of the day. You're on your own this time," he yelled. Chelsea cried at his strict voice demanding her to leave his house. "Dad," she wept. Mark gestured the original to start exiting the room. "You are now dismissed, so pack up," he clarified, ordering her first daughter to leave. The clone looked with major confusion.
"Out with the old and in with the new, huh," she asked as she walked in the room. Mark smiled as the clone was caressing his neck with her paws. "Glad to see you. Don't worry about the original version; she will leave," he said. Chelsea [C] looked with excitement as she hugged him. "You would do that, just for me," she asked. Mark nodded a bit shamefully as she kissed him. "You told me you wanted that," he reminded her. Chelsea purred as she watched the original Chelsea packing. "Sorry, but I am his new favorite," she thought.
One Day Later...
Chelsea [O] looked in an apartment, wondering if she would enjoy it. "I wished I still lived with Dad, but I want to feel independent," she said. Raia looked with sympathy at her. "Chelsea, at least you are an employee at a store," she said. Chelsea's expression changed as she noticed an apartment room that she liked. "Aunt, should I try out this room," she asked. Raia slightly nodded as she found a businessman to assist her niece. "Sir, we want to buy a room," she said to the man. He froze as he saw the big cat who grinned at him. "You're-," he said as he froze. Raia slightly giggled as she gave him a check. "I'm Raia Blitz Krieg, the older sister of Mark Krieg. I'm here to buy a room for my niece," she said. The man gulped rather anxiously as he saw the check she gave. "This is double of the minimum price," he said. Raia sighed as she presented her noteworthy cleavage for him to see. "Do these two care," she teased. The man blushed as he stared at her breasts. "My God! Those twins are pretty impressive," he said.
Raia smiled as the businessman accepted the check she had for him. "I went more with the check to have better services for my niece," she said. The businessman smiled as Raia presented an unopened condom. "Want to rent a room with me," she teased. The businessman slowly shook his head side to side. "Thanks, but no thanks; I have work for selling apartment rooms to rent," he said. Raia still had interest in him, but knew he prioritized his job. "Here, I'll be whispering you my number," she said as she began whispering to him. The businessman blushed while she seductively smirked at him. "Good luck with the sales, my friend," she said with a wink.
Meanwhile...
The Chelsea clone looked lustfully at her paternal parent. "Mark, do you think it's possible I need a boyfriend," she asked. Mark shook his head as he brushed her neck with his hand. "No, Chels; as long as I'm here, I think you will be fine," he said. Chelsea kissed him as his lips were caressing hers. He already taught this Chelsea how to kiss, as to make sure his daughter would not disappoint him. "I enjoy quick-learning gals," thought Mark. Chelsea's eyes shined with a romantic glow to him. "I love you over anything else, Dad," she thought. Eventually, Ginger walked into the room. "Oh, I didn't mean to interrupt the two of you," she said. Mark stopped the kiss to talk with his wife. "Gin, I'm surprised you are already home," he said. Ginger smirked a bit as she considered why Mark would say that. "I'm sure it could be more embarrassing," she said. Chelsea growled at Ginger, but Mark's glare was directed to his daughter. "Don't act like that near my wife," he snarled. Chelsea gulped as she stopped growling at Mark's wife. "Sorry," she responded.