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Night Owl's eyes cracked open as the chloroform began to wear off. How could she have been so stupid again? Always getting deceived and double-crossed, not to mention captured. She was seriously contemplating about quitting being a super heroine altogether, or at least until she had better fighting skills or got bitten by a radioactive spider.

"Goddamit, it happened again!" she shouted, realizing she was in a dark windowless room. A hydraulic bubbling sound enveloped her. Great. Of course there had to be vats of boiling acid she would inevitably be dropped in. Night Owl began to wish more than anything that she could fly.

"Hello beautiful," she heard a figure in front of her say. In her voice. The lights flashed on before Night Owl could even register panic. She screamed as she came face to face with an impostor in her own supersuit, standing defiantly above her.

"No, we're not impostors." Night Owl jumped and looked towards her left, at ANOTHER Night Owl above her, only this time touching herself lovingly as Night Owl often did whenever she had a moment of privacy with a mirror.

"Surprise! We're clones!" the other Night Owl cheerfully said, with her arms out. Night Owl finally caught that the vats were holding three identical clones of herself, and luckily not boiling acid. "And even WE don't know how all this happened."

"You're taking this very well," Night Owl Two said in front of her. "We came out of our vats at the same time and tried beating the crap out of each other. The fight ended in a draw of course."

"And then we kissed," Night Owl Three finished for her. Night Owl could tell with disgust looking at her own expression that all of this had happened probably minutes before she came to. "I never thought we had that in us."

"We learned so much about each other today," Night Owl Two cooed, walking up to her clone and groping her. They spoke with such affection and fondness for each other it was like watching a married couple talking about their honeymoon.

Suddenly, a timer went off, and the three remaining vats dispensed a cloud of steam in the empty room. Night Owl gasped and looked towards her clones for help. But all she got was a pair of mischievous smiles, ones Night Owl didn't even know she could emote.

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Night Owl's eyes cracked open as the chloroform began to wear off. How could she have been so stupid again? Always getting deceived and double-crossed, not to mention captured. She was seriously contemplating about quitting being a super heroine altogether, or at least until she had better fighting skills or got bitten by a radioactive spider.

"Goddamit, it happened again!" she shouted, realizing she was in a dark windowless room. A hydraulic bubbling sound enveloped her. Great. Of course there had to be vats of boiling acid she would inevitably be dropped in. Night Owl began to wish more than anything that she could fly.

"Hello beautiful," she heard a figure in front of her say. In her voice. The lights flashed on before Night Owl could even register panic. She screamed as she came face to face with an impostor in her own supersuit, standing defiantly above her.

"No, we're not impostors." Night Owl jumped and looked towards her left, at ANOTHER Night Owl above her, only this time touching herself lovingly as Night Owl often did whenever she had a moment of privacy with a mirror.

"Surprise! We're clones!" the other Night Owl cheerfully said, with her arms out. Night Owl finally caught that the vats were holding three identical clones of herself, and luckily not boiling acid. "And even WE don't know how all this happened."

"You're taking this very well," Night Owl Two said in front of her. "We came out of our vats at the same time and tried beating the crap out of each other. The fight ended in a draw of course."

"And then we kissed," Night Owl Three finished for her. Night Owl could tell with disgust looking at her own expression that all of this had happened probably minutes before she came to. "I never thought we had that in us."

"We learned so much about each other today," Night Owl Two cooed, walking up to her clone and groping her. They spoke with such affection and fondness for each other it was like watching a married couple talking about their honeymoon.

Suddenly, a timer went off, and the three remaining vats dispensed a cloud of steam in the empty room. Night Owl gasped and looked towards her clones for help. But all she got was a pair of mischievous smiles, ones Night Owl didn't even know she could emote.

Next Page - Part 8
Previous Page - Part 6

Commission for
Story and Content are part of a Commission and do not reflect the intended story for the character(s) involved (IE - Non-Canon).
And for all commission-related questions or details, please send a Note!

Created using DAZ Studio 4.9