Lolita Clone

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Aliens send a clone of a daughter down to earth. The Clone has misunderstood a fathers love with lust. Can the father resist her?

This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form.

Lolita Clone

On board the Planet Pervadise spaceship:

Gentlemen. I wish to present the report on the project we had on planet earth. The project was to investigate if we could send clones to earth to colonize it. Part one of the project was to send a child clone down. No one would expect that a child was a clone and we could learn about human families and society.

This project was to be known as Project Clone Lolita.

The aim of the project was two things:

First we would replace a girl called Sophia. The real Sophia would be frozen on the spaceship, until we needed her again. This was done when she was asleep. Our most modern clone, that is not just a machine, replaced her but was a human made by a machine. She had the body of a human, and the emotions. The difference is all the emotions she felt and what she had seen and experienced were sent to our data machines to evaluate.

At the same time, we have put a small chip in the father’s brain behind his ear. This chip is designed to record and transmit the father’s thoughts to us. In this way we would be able to analyze how the fathers thinks.

The family we have chosen is a father, whose wife has died after the birth of her daughter. So it is just Sophia and his father that lives in a small flat.

Ladies and gentlemen, that was the background to the project we have started. Now you will hear excerpts both from the clone and the father. We will let you decide at the end if the project was a success or failure.

Sophia (When we write Sophia, it is of course the Clone):

The special soldiers kidnapped the child Sophia. I then lied in her bed. I didn’t have anything on. Her sheets felt so good against my skin. I knew that Sophia loved her dad, so I had to access my data on what love meant. It meant that I would have to make him like my body and make him want to love me to. I looked under the sheets. This would be hard because I had no tits or hair anywhere.

Then Dad came into my room. I lowered my sheets so he could see the flat chest. I could see that he went red. They were obviously having an effect on him. I could not see his dick going hard through his shorts, but maybe it was because I was not a woman. He spoke a bit strange, asking why I did not have my nightdress on.

“ Do you not like me?” I said.

“ You know I love you” He replied shaking. But you should not be sleeping in the nude.”

The next morning I walked into the kitchen. Of course I didn’t have any clothes on. I wanted Dad to love me. Not just say that he does, but I really wanted him to love me. When I came into the kitchen, he just stared at me. Then I could see that his hands were shaking. Why did he have his clothes on? Why could I not see his cock? Why was he so afraid? He said he loved me, but he did not show it. I started to rub my pussy as seductively as I could, but this just made him mad. He told me to go up and get some clothes on and I should know better. I was so confused.

Father:

Last night I heard a commotion in Sophia’s Room. As I came in she was safe and sound in her bed. However she was exposing her chest. It’s a long time since I seen Sophia without a top. At least I know that she would not need any bra. She still looked like my precious angel. Feelings of love rose in me as I seen her in bed. I wished she would remain young forever, where I could protect her forever, so that she would never experience sorrow, or pain or neglect. But when I seen her lying in bed, I could see that she had grown. I am no pedophile, but I felt pride that she would make a boy happy at some stage. Let us hope that it was many years from now. Until then, I asked her to put on a nightdress. I was afraid that she would get a cold or something.  Poor Sophia looked confused and thought that didn’t lover her. Is she now old enough to see there is a difference between lust and love?

Obviously not, the next morning she came down to the kitchen. I heard her come in and said good morning without noticing her. I was busy making the French toast.

When I turned around, I nearly dropped the French toast. Sophia stood there as naked as the day she was born. This shocked me. I thought that she was at an age where she would be a bit more aware about her body, and be like other girls, a bit more embarrassed about it. Obviously not. I think my hands were shaking and I was speechless as I seen her play with her hairless pussy. My eyes must have been wide open as she did this right in front of me. I quickly did as a father did, and told her to put some clothes on.

Later at work, I couldn’t get the image of my naked 10-year-old daughter out of my head. She definitely had nerves. She was standing in the kitchen naked and playing with herself. What was the problem? Why this sudden interest in showing her body? Was my sweet daughter becoming sexually curious? Did she have a crush on the closest man in her life? Her own father. I must admit that she had a nice body, and that as I said someday it would make her boyfriend or husband very happy.

The problem is that as I sat and thought about my little daughter, I could feel emotions in me that I never had. I could feel that my cock was going hard. I opened the fly and started masturbating. I was looking at a picture of Sophia on my desk. As I was rubbing my cock back and forwards, I was thinking about her mouth: How small and how fuckable it was. I stared at her innocent eyes in the picture and then the tight top she had on. When I closed my eyes, I could see the way she was prancing around in the kitchen in the nude. The sight of her hairless pussy and her flat chests where imprinted in my mind. I came so hard imagining it going over her face and body. I don’t think I ever cummed so hard.

Afterwards I felt like there was a hole in my heart. I don’t believe that I just masturbated to a picture of Sophia. She is my daughter. I am supposed to protect her from people that would abuse her. My job is not to masturbate over her. I had to forget that I did and not do it again.

Sophia:

After Dad did not take any notice of my body at breakfast time, I was confused. My databases told me that fathers loved their daughter. Why did he not love me? When he drove me to school, he said nothing. Maybe he hated me.

I found that school was very boring. I observed that boys do not play with girls and the same that girls do not play with boys.

One thing happened at Lunch, when a boy tried to lift some girl’s skirts. I do not understand why, but the girls got mad. They told the boys not to be rude and some girls even slapped the boys. This was not love to me. When the boys lifted my skirt, I let them. They could see my panties and I knew that this pleased them. It seemed like they were too afraid to do anything else but look at the panties. The only thing they did was look and then calls me slut or something like that. I didn’t know what they called me this. I was doing what they wanted, and letting them see my body.

When I came home, Dad was not home yet. He must have been at work. I looked around and seen Joe in the backyard. He was 13. My memory data banks told me that he was a good friend and we shared all our secrets. Maybe he could tell me why everyone at school thought I was a slut. I walked over to him and asked,

“ Joe, what is a slut?”

“ Wow that is a big question coming from a 10 year old”

“ I just want to know. Everyone called me slut at school today”

“ Why did they call you slut? What did you do?”

“ Nothing.”

“ There must have been something”

“ Well, the boys were lifting our skirts and looking at our panties”

“ Oh That’s why. They called you a slut because they think you are easy. In other words you don’t mind showing your body off”

“ I don’t”

This made Joe go red. He was just told by a girl that she didn’t mind the boys looking at her panties. This was too much for him. He had to see if it was true.

Slowly Joe came closer to me and started lifting my skirt. He could see my panties and I could feel his breathing becoming heavier. He didn’t say a word, and just stared at my panties, that had a happy bunny on them.

He then said lets go to my bedroom. I asked why. He said so we don’t get in trouble.

When we were in my room, he did the same. He lifted my skirt and stared. This was getting boring so I said that he could look at my pussy. His hands were shaking as he pulled the elastic of my panties back. It was like he found a lump of gold there. He just stared and stared. After a few minutes, he pulled the panties down. He told me that I was very sexy, Eventhough I did not have any hair there. He was very brave and started to feel my pussy. I felt like my heart was racing mad and couldn’t understand why it was. Without thinking, I started feeling his cock through his shorts. In my mind he was my dad. I would make sure that there was no problem with my love and that there is no excuse that Dad would not love me.

As he was caressing my pussy. I moaned a small bit. Some part of me told me that my body was not old enough for this. Another part of me was saying that it was my job to love him. So I spread my legs so he could feel my pussy.  As he was doing this, my hand went out towards his trousers and felt the outline of his cock. I was amazed that it was already stiff. Breathing heavily, I tried to unbutton his trousers. This was hard, as I couldn’t see much because his hand was in the way exploring my pussy. But after a while, I got his trousers down as well as his briefs. At first he seemed embarrassed that his cock was showing, but I smiled at him.

He seemed a bit disappointed when I went down to my knees. I started slowly kissing his cock. It didn’t taste of much, but I could feel it become harder and harder. Then I licked the side of it and slowly put the cock in my mouth. Joe was in deep shock that I was giving him a blowjob. I quickly become used to moving his cock in and out of my mouth. It still didn’t taste of much, but I was feeling strange all over my body. I liked it. I loved it. I knew that Joe loved me because he was letting me suck his cock.

After a few minutes, he was breathing very hard and moving his waist in towards me. It was like he wanted the most of his cock in my mouth. He was also breathing quit heavily. At last he I could feel his cock jerk and then he started cumming in my mouth. It was the first time I tasted sperm. It come all of a sudden that I spit it out.

“ You’re really a cocksucker” Joe said tired

I looked up and seen Dad. He just stood there. He wasn’t smiling as he told Joe to go home.

Father

I still had a bad conscience when I was driving home. How many fathers wank off to a picture of their ten-year-old daughter? I had to think of this as a one-time experience and forgive myself and make sure that I would not do it again. Fathers are expected to protect their children from molesters and pedophiles. I had to make sure that I was not the one that I had to protect my daughter from.

When I came home, the house was quiet. Usually Sophia was out in the kitchen doing her homework. I thought maybe that she was at a friend’s house. She must have felt embarrassed by walking in the kitchen that morning. She could be hiding at a friend’s house, thinking that I was mad at her.

As I walked up to my room, I could see her bedroom door open. OK, she was hiding in her bedroom. I peeked through the door and nearly got a heart attack. It was Sophia on her knees. Joe had his trousers down and his hands were on Sophia’s head. Sophia was sucking his cock! It also looked like she was enjoying it. I felt so mad that I could give both children a spanking. At the same time, I didn’t understand why my cock has gone so hard. I was frozen there as I seen his cock fucking my daughters mouth.

Then she started coughing. I knew that he was cumming as I could see it seep out of her mouth and then she spit the remaining cum out. Anger raged in me once again when I heard him call my Sophia a cocksucker. She was no cocksucker! How am I fooling myself, the fact is that she just sucked Joes cock showed that she was a cocksucker at an early age. Was he the first? How many did she try this on before?

My mind was in circles. I had so many emotions in me. Firstly my daughter was acting like a slut and at one stage I even imagined what it was like to fuck her small mouth. My daughter was bringing feelings in me that I never had before.

I told Joe to go home and I would speak with him later.

Then I went into my room and called Sophia to come in.

“ This morning you come in the kitchen naked and rub your vagina while I look and when I come home, you are sucking Joe. I did not raise a slut did I?”

“ Its because I love you daddy. I will also suck you if you love me and want me to. I will let you do anything to me”

“ I do love you, but we show our love in different ways. Fathers and daughters are not allowed to show love in sexual ways. We can show love by being nice to each other, telling each other problems and all that. Do you understand this?”

“ I don’t know. I do love you and wish that you would love me.”

I lifted her over my knees and did something that I did not do in years. I raised her skirt and lowered her panties and gave her a spanking. I gave her one for every year that she is. Then I told her one is for exposing herself and the other one was for being a cocksucker with Joe.

“ This hurt me more than you hurt me,” I said as I finished spanking her. I am not sure that she listened to me because she was crying so much.

I told her she could relax and I would be taking a bath.

Sophia

After Joe left Dad called me down. He looked very mad. Maybe this was because I was showing my love to someone else than him. It is really his fault. I mean if he loved me, he would have sex with me.

Then he started talking and talking about that there are different types of love. My intelligence chips did not understand a word. I was doing what I was programmed to do. Love my Dad and observe the human race. This was not an easy job

Then he pulled down my skirt and panties. I thought that now he will love me. But instead he put me over his knee and started spanking me. This hurt like hell and my reaction was to cry and scream and beg him to stop. This was not love, was it?

Then he said that it hurt more than it hurt him. I doubt this, as he could see my naked bum and I don’t see anything. Maybe it was love. But it hurt and I didn’t think that love should hurt.

He told me that he was going to take a shower. I thought this would be a great place to show him that I loved him. I walked towards the bathroom. I left my skirt and top back in the sitting room.

Dad was already in the shower singing some boring song. I opened the shower door and walked in. I was waiting to see if Dad got mad or if he was happy. Most likely he would be mad, because it seemed like he didn’t love me.

Dad laughed, and said my blouse was getting all wet. I shrugged my shoulders as if to say who cares. Then he had a stern face, what are you doing in the shower with me? I simply said he should take my blouse off. Without thinking he did that.

Then I touched his stomach and made circles on it with my thumb. I could hear him moan and say that he shouldn’t do this. But he was not doing this, I was. His skin felt very soft as I made my circles larger and larger. I could see that his cock was getting bigger and bigger. I knew what I had to do.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and put it in. I licked the top of it with my tongue. It was different than Joes. It was bigger and there was some watery stuff coming out that was a bit salty.

“ I give up, “ he said, “ You are just a born slut, a born whore, a born cocksucker…. That’s it take my cock in your slutty mouth and suck it like you did to Joe”.

I did as he asked. I know that Dad loves me because he was letting me suck him. At the end he came just like Joe did, except Dads was much thicker and there was a lot more of it.

On board the Planet Pervadise spaceship:

Ladies and gentlemen, you can see that our clone has had some troubles. The fact is that we programmed her with the wrong view of love in the way human does. Children are not supposed to have sex with adults. Adults who do this are called pedophiles and they can be put in jail for many years. Our cloned Lolita did not know this, so we decided to replace her with the real daughter. This was done when the father was asleep.

The next morning, the father was very horny. He had just dreamt about the previous days experiences with our clone. He walked into her room. Of course Sophia did not know what has happened since she was in our care. She did not know that she seduced her father, and Joe and half the boys at school.

Her father just had a robe on. It seems like he decided that Sophia was a good cocksucker. The poor man did not realize that his real daughter was back. So he went into her and pulled back her bed sheets. He smiled as she was wearing a nightgown. He thought she looked far sexier when she was naked. While she was half asleep, he raised her up and started to take off her nightdress. Sophia was very confused and said that she could get dressed herself. Her father laughed and said, its Saturday, who said that they were going to get dressed. Sophia was confused. What was her father doing?

She soon found herself naked and her father’s hands were going everywhere. Sophia thought that it felt like slugs crawling over her body. She begged her father not to feel her like that. He just mumbled what is she talking about after what she was like yesterday?

Sophia could just see the top of his head as he was licking and sucking her nipples. She was confused. There were feelings of pleasure as well as forbidden sin involved. She kept on begging for her father to stop, but it did not help. He just continued to feel and not only that he was feeling Sophia’s cunt. She was in agony as his finger started probing her pussy. That didn’t bother him. She was no longer a daughter, but a slut and sex toy he could use.

After he probed his pussy, he bought her face close to his. Sophia never kissed a boy yet. She dreamt about kissing a boy, but all the boys were geeks. Now her fathers tongue was feeling every hole and crevice in her mouth. She felt like she was going to be sick. She could feel his tongue in her mouth as well as his hands all over his body.

Then he lowered her on her back and lifted her legs. Sophia felt exposed. Her father did not see her in this position since he changed her diaper. Now he was kissing her pussy and licking it. It seemed like he did this for ages. Sophia looked at a porcelain doll that was on her dresser. She wished that she could change places. How many more places could her fathers tongue go?

Her body was limp as he knelt up on the bed. He said, “If you wanted this, then you are going to get it, you slut!”

Want what?

She soon found out when his cock entered her pussy. First she could feel the head of it go in, and it hurt so much that she screamed. More pain came as the cock went through her hymen and that meant that she lost her virginity. She screamed and cried after her mother. She screamed and cried for God to help her. She screamed that the father she once knew would come back.

Her father heard nothing. He was impressed that she was so tight. She was the best fuck he had for years. He imagined himself doing this several times a week. He could feel her tight pussy surround his cock. It wasn’t inviting his cock in, but it was sure making it feels good. He had no ideal that every time he shoved the cock in, that it was like sticking a knife in her.

When he came in her, and his sperm was swimming around in her, he felt to the floor.

The end result ladies and gentlemen is that her father fell back in the bed and snoozed off. Sophia’s face with red with pain, humiliation and shame. She put a robe on and ran down the street until a Neighbour helped her.

Our project in earth has stopped for the moment. Is it our fault that Sophia’s father raped her and he is now in jail? Sophia is living with her aunt, but she will never forget that morning.