Zach-3 inspected his reflection in the bathroom mirror, trying to see if he could detect any remaining traces of Carlos. It was a strange feeling, knowing he had been another man mere hours ago. The memories of Carlos’ past life were quickly fading, being replaced by the memories of the original Zach. Zach-3 was thankful to the original Zach for gifting him with the opportunity to become his clone, leaving his old life behind. He knew that living Zach’s life was a major upgrade, grinning at his handsome reflection in the mirror. He was wearing a pair of tight black boxer briefs that left nothing to the imagination, and he reached his hand down and stroked his massive cock through the material.
After hours of lovemaking, the original Zach had fallen asleep from exhaustion, currently resting nude in his king-sized bed. Zach-3, still feeling the adrenaline rush from the cloning process, found himself too horny to rest. No matter how many times Zach had made him cum, Zach-3’s boner remained rock hard.
Remembering that the Clone Machine came with a built-in camera, Zach-3 decided to rewatch Carlos’ transformation as he jerked off. He strode out into the living room, sprawling down on the couch as he turned the 60” TV Screen on. He quickly found the Machine’s replay capabilities on the TV, pressing play on the remote as he slid his briefs off and took his throbbing cock in his hands.
The screen displayed the interior of the Clone Machine, showing Carlos’ nude figure after the original Zach had pushed him into the machine. Seeing his former self on the television turned Zach-3 on even more, and he quickened the pace at which he was jerking himself off at. On screen, the machine whirred to life as smoke and sparks of lightning surrounded Carlos. Carlos let out a sensual moan as the cloning process started, his 5’ 10” frame quickly growing to 6’ 7”. His cock doubled in length as it grew longer, his balls swelling as they were filled with Zach’s DNA. Carlos’ round ass tightened and firmed up as his shoulders grew broader, veins popping out on his biceps that were swelling with muscle. His stomach fat quickly melted away, his belly morphing into a defined six pack while his pecs pushed further outwards. Carlos’ skin lightened to a natural golden tan from the summer sun. The hairs on his chest retracted back into his skin, leaving only a light dusting of hair on his pecs and surrounding his crotch. By this point, Carlos was a clone of Zach from the neck down, only his boyishly cute face remaining untouched.
Zach-3 could feel himself on the verge of eruption, but he slowed down his strokes, wanting to finish watching Carlos’ transformation before blowing his load. He continued to look on as Carlos’ round cheeks grew thinner, his cheekbones growing more pronounced as his jaw squared out, taking on a much more masculine and mature appearance. A few wrinkles appeared on Carlos’ previously smooth skin as the man rapidly aged 15 years in a matter of seconds. His dark brown eyes lightened to a stormy grey as his lips thinned. The curly dark brown hair on his head lightened slightly as it grew straighter and shorter, finishing off Carlos’ changes into Zach-3. The Zach-3 on the screen let out a loud manly grunt as his dick erupted in cum, ejaculating whatever remained of Carlos’ DNA from his body.
Zach-3 exploded at the same time as his onscreen counterpart, jizzing all over his chest. It was super hot to be able to relive the experience of his previous form turning into the godly man he was now.
“Enjoying some home movies?” The original Zach asked as he entered the living room, still naked and hard. He sat down next to Zach-3 on the couch and started to sensually lick the cum off his chest, stroking his own dick as he did so.
“Zach-2 should be home from work soon,” The original Zach commented, glancing at the clock on wall. “I can’t wait for you two to meet; I’m sure you guys are going to get along great.”