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"Triple Blitz Peppermint Milkshake"

It was late by the time Blitz returned from his mission; it was rare he would be sent out alone, but it gave him the opportunity to get his favorite snack; a large peppermint milkshake resting in the arm of the pilot's seat, condensing under the pale moonlight shining through the large cockpit window. The plane shifted as he turned it in to the hangar at a near-vertical landing as the massive hangar bay doors closed behind him. As he turned off the engine, he noticed that the entire bay was pitch black. He checked his watch and realized that it was nearly three in the morning; thankfully the base was sound proofed to keep from waking the others up; likely, his fellow canines were at their human residences by now, but the Master and Muzzle were probably sound asleep. As the engine wound down, Blitz grabbed his drink and disembarked.

The halls were so quiet you could hear a pin drop; luckily being a dog, Blitz had a keen vision in the dark. It didn't prevent him from tripping over a mop bucket left precariously out in the small corridor that sent him screeching to the floor. He got up and staggered back a few paces before finally coming to a rest at a doorway he hadn't seen before. "Hmm? What's this?" He asked himself as he pushed the door open, revealing a new corridor that he swore had not been there before. "Hello? Is anybody there?" A clanging noise made him shriek and spin around, drawing a flashlight from his belt, he shined it down the hall, only to realize it was the mop settling from where it had been knocked loose moments before. He took a deep breath and cleared his throat. "Now, now Blitz. There's no need to overreact; there's nothing to be scared of it's just...GAHHH!" He shrieked again, but this time realizing that his milkshake had started dripping onto his finger. Relaxing once more, he licked his fingers clean and continued down the unexplored corridor. His flashlight casting a strong ring of light along the floor and walls as he walked. Reaching the end of the hallway, he noticed a door marked "Authorized Personnel Only" which was an odd posting because aside from the Rovers and Master, no one else worked here. "Huh. Well I'm pretty authoritive." He remarked as he turned the handle and pushed his way into a room that was dully lit by strange bluish tanks that lined the opposite wall. These pods looked a little like the cano-mutators he and the the other Rovers used to transform, but instead of being metal, these looked like clear tanks with nothing inside. "Now where is a light switch?" He mused as he took a long, loud slurp of his shake and put the almost-empty cup down on a console before searching the nearby walls for a switch. Only he didn't see what happened next:

The cup's condensation began to drip down into the console it was placed on. As the moisture entered the system, the panel came to life, silently activating a startup sequence that proceeded unbeknownst to the Doberman. A quick flash of light shot through the room, nearly blinding Blitz just as he touched what he thought was the light switch; only to find that it did nothing for the lighting in the room. The blue tanks pulsed to life, and all the noise went unheard or ignored by the oblivious Blitz who finally decided at long last to find the switch and turn it on. "Ah, there we go!" He proclaimed proudly. "I never fail to impress myself."

"You're right. We don't."

The suddenness of the familiar voice coming from behind the Doberman caused Blitz to freeze in place before turning around and coming face to face with--himself.

The second Blitz standing naked behind him had the same build, the same muscle tone and that same self-amused grin on his face that Blitz would have in that position. The only difference he could see in this mockup was that he had crystal blue eyes instead of his normal dark ones. "Wh---who are you?" Blitz asked.

The blue eyed Blitz stared at him for a moment. "Can you not tell? I'm Blitz!"

"No. No. I'm Blitz!"

The second Blitz flexed his arms with an impressive array of muscle, turning his body sideways to better accentuate the curves of his body. "Are you kidding me? If I weren't Blitz, then how can I look this good?"

"That is impressive." Blitz said. "But I'm the real Blitz!" He exclaimed as he flexed his arms until his outfit was flexed to the maximum mass that his armor could hold, even ripping his sleeves a little bit. "Can't you tell?"

"You put up a good argument."

"OOH! Peppermint Milkshake! Delicious!" A third Doberman grabbed the cup off the console and took a long slurp of the white substance inside.

"Hey!" Both the other Blitzes spout simultaneously. "That's mine!" They looked at each other. "Is not! Is so!"

"Hold it! What is happening?"

The third Blitz looked at the other two and put the cup down again. His eyes also a different color; a shimmering red color. "Wow. It's like I'm looking into a big, sexy, muscular mirror." He commented. "Ow!" He hissed, grabbing his scalp. "Ooh! Ice Cream headache!"

"I feel it too!" Blitz said as the pain struck his brain.

"That's funny. I don't."

"You think it's funny you don't feel another person's ice cream headache?" Blitz asked rhetorically. "Okay. We're going to need some kind of a naming system here, I can't be Blitz, and call you Blitz...and call you Blitz. It's confusing enough as it is. I think I'm going to call you Blue." He pointed at the Blitz with blue eyes. "And you Red." He pointed at the other.

"But why can't I be Blitz?"

"Because I'm not red." The doberman responded.

"This is all just too confusing... hey look! I've got such a squishy tooshie!" Blue exclaimed as he grabbed Red's naked buttock and gave it a firm squeeze.

"Yipe! I felt that!" Blitz announced in surprise.

"That's weird. I didn't."

Red hummed for a moment. "Well maybe..." Thinking quickly he grabbed Blitz's pants and yanked them down before giving his butt a firm squeeze. "Yowch!" All three of them felt the pinch.

"So... I feel what you feel. And I feel what you feel... and you can both feel what I feel?"

"I feel ya. This is really weird."

"This could be fun." Blue said. "I mean, really fun if you get my drift."

The other two looked at one another, then back at Blue. "But I'm not...we're not gay. Are we?"

Red shrugged indecisively. "Does it count?"

"Well. Whether we are or not, when are we going to get another chance like this? To play with ourselves and it not being alone?"

"I wonder if Exile counts..." Blitz muttered under his breath.

"Can we focus here? We can all feel what the others are feeling, this is the perfect opportunity!"

Instantly, Red reached down and grabbed the buckle at the front of Blitz's pants. "I'm game." He said enthusiastically as he unhitched the button press buckle and pulled the doberman's trousers down, crouching as he did so and receiving a thick hunk of flesh across his muzzle. "Ooh, commando. I knew it!"

"We all knew it." Blue said as he turned Blitz's head and kissed him.

For a brief moment, Blitz's entire body locked up in shock, the surprise of him kissing himself was not something he'd expected, but he quickly got used to it; growling pleasurably as he felt his cock get enveloped in Red's muzzle. Blue gasped and pulled away from the kiss, his arousal instantly gaining full intensity. "Oh, fuck. I felt that!" He moaned.

Red's lips pulled back enough for him to mumble somewhat coherently: "Mmmhmm, I did too." Before continuing to suck down every inch of Blitz's flesh. Blitz couldn't describe it, he placed his hand on the back of Red's head and he could almost feel like he was touching the back of his own. The sensation being shared between them was so surreal that he could even see the fur on the back of Blue's head ruffling from the shape of an invisible hand moving along it. "C'mon, let's see how this really feels!" He said, getting more excited as he thrust Blitz over a nearby console. Red moved down between Blitz's legs again and continued to suck on his flesh, stroking himself at the same time so that both of the others could feel the pleasure.

Blue crouched down behind Blitz and dragged his tongue between the doberman's cheeks, eliciting moans from the other two. He spread Blitz's buttocks apart and began to lick from the base of his balls to the underside of his non-existent tail. Stopping occasionally to run his tongue around the doberman's ring on his way up or back down from the upmost part. Blitz felt a pulse of precum dribble from the tip of his shaft and drain rather heavily down Red's tongue and he could feel it; he could taste the salty musk his clone was ingesting and after a few moments of getting used to it began to moan even louder, covering his face as he fought back the urge to cum. He had no idea which one of him was getting close, but he knew it was going to be at least three times bigger than he was used to.

"O-okay Red. Get up here." He moaned after a while, sliding back a bit to give his clone room to move and stand up while still providing his ass to his other self. "Bend over, I want to try this one."

Red grinned and flexed his arms. "I knew you had it in you."

Blitz didn't have the ability to control himself, he thrust his muzzle and tongue into Red's pits; they weren't so sweaty, after all, he supposed it was because he was cloned only a few minutes ago, but he could still smell and taste it. Maybe tasting him he was really tasting himself. He wasn't sure how this whole thing worked. He aggressively turned Red over and lined up his shaft. Despite not having any lube, somehow the spit from Blue could still be felt along the ring of Red's ass and Blitz took full advantage, plummeting his thick shaft deep into his clone.

All three of them let out a howl of pain, then pleasure as the sting washed away. Blitz cradled Red's ass before grabbing at his hips and pulling him closer. "Hhnnn! Uuuuhhh, oh fuck!" He panted as he felt his meat find the constraints of his clone's ass; burying his bone in deeper and deeper with every thrust until the knot at the base of his cock was knocking on the other doberman's door. At the same time, Blue's tongue was buried so deeply into Blitz's ass that the slightest movement could be felt in all three of them and he couldn't go any further. Both of the clones were dripping precum so profusely that the floor under them was glistening in a sheen of white. The sound of them dripping could be heard amidst the loud passioned grunts as their muscled bodies melded together practically as one.

"I'm gonna pound my ass so--so hard." Blitz panted, his tongue then hanging out of his mouth as he tried hard to squeeze the thick knot into Red's wanting ass.

Finally Blue lifted his tongue from Blitz's hole and stood up behind him, his thick dripping cock dragging along the fine fur of his backside. "Mmmm I think I have a better plan." He growled intently as he rubbed the tip along the well-soaked ring. Blitz paused for just a moment; just long enough for Red to slip off his shaft and turn around to jam his tongue down Blitz's mouth just as Blue penetrated him. All three howled in pleasure as they felt Blue's penetration strike deep and hard into Blitz, almost completely to the hilt in one shop as Red bent him hard over and grabbed his head, forcing the main Doberman to start working his own shaft. Blitz was lost in a sea of pleasure, his own cock--or rather his clone's going so far down his throat that it tickled in his tonsils as he eagerly swallowed the flesh, wanting more and more. He could feel the fuzzy balls on his chin, his snout pressing firmly into that muscular abdomen and being thrust into at the back made him moan and almost gargle with the overload.

"Mmm! Peppermint, I taste peppermint." Blue hissed as he clicked his tongue at the invisible taste.

Red huffed and moaned as he continued to pull back and thrust his entire length into Blitz's mouth, his tongue slipped from his mouth as well and he could feel the console beeping as his ass thumped against it behind him. "I t-taste it too..." He looked down and saw Blitz's eyes rolling back, his muscles expanding and relaxing more frequently now. "Looks like we're getting ready to blow, and I want to fucking feel it...!" He panted as he pulled himself free of Blitz's mouth, receiving a cry of pleasure as soon as he left Blitz's mouth. Quickly positioning himself by lying on the floor under Blitz, he pulled the doberman's willing head down on his cock again as he used his free hand to grapple at the swollen knot under him. Blitz resumed his hungry consumption of the flesh, eagerly waiting for the explosion as his legs began to tremble and shake as he fell to all fours to suck on the clone's flesh.

Blue was also beginning to shake and claw at Blitz's fur, plunging in deeper and harder, slamming his knot into that used space every chance he could get until finally it sank in. It took a few seconds now as all three felt the shattering orgasm now shooting through them, then a crescendo of howls filled the room as they all came. Blitz exploded all over Red's body, turning his fur from brown to white in an instant; ropes of cum showering all over the clone and covering him from head to stomach, backsplash even splattering all over Blitz's own neck and chin. Instantly Blitz received a thick, heavy load down his throat that all of them could taste and all three of them swallowed hard as if they'd all received that load, Blitz released Red's flailing cock in a gasp to catch his breath and received a full-cream facial of white that sprayed across his face and muzzle in an uncontrolled hose of cum. And despite having buried his knot into Blitz, when Blue came the pressure grew too intense and it forced him back out once again. With a loud pop came a heavy spray that shot all over Blitz's back as the overflow escaped his ass like a waterfall. Uncontrolled, Blue humped his cock against Blitz's ass and it aimed upward, soaking him in his own semen as well. There was hardly a spot on all three of them that could be considered "clean" as all three of them practically collapsed on one another in the middle of the messy floor, breathing heavily.

"Th-that... puts a whole new meaning to self-absorption..." Blitz admitted, pulling both of is clones to him in each of his arms.

Blue chuckled, swiping a string of cum off Blitz's cheek and ingesting it greedily. "Not much is getting absorbed. I'm thinking we're going to need to take a shower to get all this cleaned off..."

"Do we have showers big enough though?" Red added with a teasing grin.

"Well, I guess we're going to have to find out." Blitz said with a nervous laugh.

"Excuse me..." Another voice suddenly pulled their attention to yet another clone looming over them; it was Blitz again, though this time his eyes were purple in color and he was holding the discarded milkshake cup. "Do you handsome boys have anymore Peppermint Milkshakes?" He asked. "This one is all melted."

Unanswering, Blitz's mouth fell open in shock as he saw not only one, but four new clones emerging naked from the dark half of the room where the pods were. Apparently their thrashing around had activated the machines again. Their eyes were all different colors too; Orange, Yellow and Green all came forward to join the newcomer with the shake cup. All looking disappointed at it, and expectantly at the three lying on the floor now.

"Oh man... how am I going to explain this one?" Blitz asked himself, rolling his eyes back and looking to the ceiling as if the answer would be there, only to be greeted with a remaining drip of cum that dropped from above onto the center of his forehead. He sighed anxiously.

THE END