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Renee never got the chance to see Stephen before he reached his prime. She yearns for him every day. It wasn’t until after Caspian turned eighteen that something began to stir in her.
Renee knew realistically Caspian wasn’t actually Stephen, but he was being groomed to be. She never felt that Caspian was anything but a project, a means to an end. Even as she raised him, she had an apathetic disconnect.
So, she didn’t feel an ounce of humility when seeing Caspian in a more precarious light. It began when Rachel came into the picture. Who the boy only knew as Hannah. Just another puzzle piece that aligned with Holstroms’ past.
Hannah and Caspian had been up in his room for over an hour. Renee had just finished cooking dinner and went to let them know. Cary had already grabbed his plate. Renee didn’t think to knock. She heard soft pants coming from behind the door. She quietly snuck a peak. The two teens were well into the act. Renee kept quiet, not letting out a sound as she watched Hannah ride him. Caspian’s no Stephen’s face contorted with pleasure as his body rocked beneath her.
Renee could hardly contain the jealousy that swelled in her gut. She silently walks away and heads to the dining room.
Cary noticed it was just Renee returning and slouched.
“Just us then?”
Renee ignored him and went straight to the bedroom locking the door behind her. She missed having Holstrom next to her. She hadn’t been flustered like this in a long time. She typically took care of herself when Cary wasn’t around. Since there was no way she could get off to him. She undressed layed on her bed and grabbed her vibrator slipping it between her legs, picturing herself as the one riding her lover's clone.
The next morning Caspian had grabbed a bowl of cereal trying to focus on anything other than his girlfriend who consistently jumbled his typically organized thoughts. He kept staring down at the bowl, as his father got ready for work. It’s not like Caspian had anything to say to him.
His eyes met his mothers as she entered the kitchen. “Good morning mom.” Renee practically cringed but couldn’t reveal her distaste for that awful title. She instead smiles and runs her hands through Caspian’s hair. He stiffens not entirely used to the affection. He shakes her off “See you after school.”
Renee spent the day trying to figure out how she could get what she wanted without it disrupting the entire plan. Caspians life was built to go a specific way, and a different path couldn’t be made. The repercussions of engaging in her lust could ruin the clones emotional development. Renee couldn’t begin advancing or hinting anything toward her fake son.
However there were other ways to get what she wanted without Caspian being fully aware.
Drugs were a miraculous thing, she noted, as she began her research. From disassociates to aphrodisiacs she could make the perfect cocktail and no one would know any better. Renee did have a lot of money at her own disposal for sacrificing her life for Holstrom’s ideologies so she deserved something to keep her going. Certainly wouldn’t make a habit of it.
Her plan started with having Cary go away for the night. Cary didn’t suspect a thing when she asked if he could leave for the evening and that she wanted the house to herself. “Caspian has a date with Hannah tonight so I’d like some time to myself.” Cary nodded and grabbed an overnight bag. “Fine I’ll get a hotel, this place has been nothing but suffocating lately.”
The second person she’d need to procure success is Rachel. The two met up discreetly. Renee didn’t waste any time. “Your job is to only obey every order I give you.” Rachel nods her head slowly. Everything about this family managed to creep her out.
Renee grabs her purse rummaging around before pulling out a pill bottle. Rachel’s eyes the bottle wearily. “What’s this for?” Renee lowers her voice “I want you to feed it to Caspian, then bring him back to the house after it kicks in. Say that a friend gave it to you and you want to try it with him.”
Rachel shakes her head. “I’m not taking some random drug.”
Renee rolls her eyes “One of them is a mint.”
The actress studies the two pills and although they are both odorless she can tell the difference. “Caspian’s smart, he's not the type of guy who’d fall for peer pressure. Plus what if I take the mint and he backs down? This isn’t what I signed up for.”
So many questions surfaced in her head. Why would they wanna do this to him? Renee just glared at her.
“Are you resigning from your position?”
Rachel’s heart skipped a beat. “Of course not!” Renee snatched the pills out of her hand. “If you don’t do this, what would I need you for?” The actress couldn’t believe the nerve of this woman, she had done everything possible to keep this job.
She sighs in defeat “I’ll do it.” Renee smirks “Good, Friday night preferably before midnight if you can swing it.” Rachel puts the bottle in her pocket. A wave of nausea hits her. “What will it do to him?” Renee shrugs “It’s just medication I’m testing out. He hasn’t been getting enough sleep.”
Every word the woman spoke sounded like a lie. The actress wanted to press further for information but figured she’d find out either way. Friday night came faster than Rachel wanted. Her nerves were firing off in different directions.
She planned a date with Caspian to meet up at the reservoir. Which was typically the local hookup spot.
Caspian had picked her up, trying not to question where the night was going. He figured the best approach with this newfound relationship was to go with the flow. It had seemingly been so easy.
Hannah was sitting in the passenger seat fiddling with something in her bag. Caspian glanced at her. “So what’s on your mind?” Hannah stopped fidgeting and placed her hand on Caspian’s thigh. “I have something I want us to try.” They had just arrived and put the car in park.
Caspian turns to her. “So what is it?” His curiosity had peaked. Hannah took out the pills and waved it in front of him. Caspian shifted his leg away “and that’s for..?” Hannah cupped his cheek and whispered in his ear. Caspian tensed as she spoke her words dripped with desire.
“We’d be able to go at it all night.” Caspian shuddered from the thought. He stared down at the pills. “Is it safe?” Hannah nibbled at his earlobe. “Yes, I’ve done it before. And if you don’t like it we won’t do it again.” Although Caspian wanted to make a more wise decision his body felt otherwise.
Hannah swallows the mint and places the drug between Caspian’s lips. “Swallow.” She ordered sensually. Caspian couldn’t taste much as the pill went down with ease. Hannah climbs on top of him and reclines the seat. She presses her lips against his grinding back and forth.
Their clothes do little to hide Caspian’s arousal. Hannah kept kissing his neck, running her hands all over him. Caspian didn’t need the drugs to keep up. The two made out feverishly. Hannah was enjoying it but Rachel was biding her time.
Caspian placed his hands on her hips then suddenly all the strength in his body left. His arms fell to the side and his eyes glazed over. Hannah got off of him.
“Caspian?” Her voice shook with apprehension.
Caspian started to realize that whatever he took must’ve been stronger than intended. He was still aching with desire but his vision blurred and Hannah was nothing but colors. He couldn’t recognize her if he tried. He closes his eyes and tries to readjust them. He thinks he’s able to move from the driver's side to the passenger side, and attempts to open the car door. He collapses, the rocks on the ground felt like pillows and the night sky blended into Hannah’s hair. Rachel has now begun to panic as Caspian lays on the ground not quite staring up at her but more so staring through her.
She cradles his head and helps him into the backseat. She rolls him onto his side and slides her jacket over him for comfort. The guilt was eating at her. She couldn’t imagine what he was feeling right now. She noticed his eyes dilated so big that they were just dark brown orbs.
Now for Caspian everything seemed comical. He let out a chuckle and tried to sit up. But he collapsed and began to laugh. He wasn’t sure what was funny but the drugs lured him into delirium. Rachel checked the time and it was pushing eleven thirty. She didn’t want to be late and the effects of the drug had definitely taken hold. She frowned as she got in the front seat and started the car.
Caspian was murmuring something in the backseat and she felt tears well into her eyes. She wanted to take him to the hospital and report everything to the authorities but she couldn’t. Her mother’s life depended on it.
Renee was already waiting at the door when she pulled up. Rachel was shocked to see that Renee was dolled up with a black wig on. Rachel cleared her throat “You’ll have to help me bring him inside, I don’t think he can walk.”
Renee adjusted the dress she had on. “I am meeting up with someone tonight so I’ll be gone until morning.” Rachel didn’t ask so the statement seemed off putting.
Caspian wasn’t aware of anything going on as he was brought into the house. Rachel and Renee swung his arms over their shoulders, as Caspian was guided to his bed. His shirt slightly rolled up exposing his thin frame. Rachel stared down at him. His face was flushed and he was panting.
Renee stood in the doorway. “Alright you can leave now.” The actress turns to her “Will he be okay left alone? Should I stay?”
Renee shook head “No, I can take it from here. Besides, I already have an uber waiting for you, so you can get home. But stay on call.”
Rachel grimaced; everything about this situation made her feel sick. The amount of red flags going off in her head were too hard to ignore. She felt helpless but she knew leaving was her only option. What was even wrong with this woman? This family? Why was Caspian’s life being orchestrated like he’s some type of experiment.
Rachel muttered “Okay..” she wanted to get away from this house as quickly as possible. She spares Caspian one last glance.
Renee watched as Rachel left through the front door. She locks it and returns to Caspian’s bedroom. Caspian is sprawled out on his back. Renee approaches him slowly. She needed to confirm Caspian couldn’t recognize her.
She caresses his cheek. And the clone nuzzles into her hand. Renee makes quick work groping him. Caspian wasn’t sure when he got to his bed but he ached for attention. Hannah’s hands felt different.
Colder.
Renee strips herself from the dress. The bed dips under her weight. Caspian’s head lolled to the side. Renee pressed her thigh between his legs and began kissing his neck. She can feel him swell in his jeans. She swiftly pulls them off along with his boxers. Caspian’s dick twitches from the exposure. His cock weeping.
Renee grabs him and slowly lowers herself down. Caspian gasps he was nothing but a body begging for contact. Renee stares down, drinking in his features. She wraps her arms around him and pulls him up then discards his shirt.
Caspian falls back down his head hitting the pillows. He breathes out eyes lidded and unfocused. Renee didn’t care that Caspian could hardly reciprocate. She closed her eyes, relishing his warmth. She shifts on top of him, placing her hands on his chest as leverage.
Caspian pivots his hips up chasing the feeling. Renee lets out a low moan. She wanted to take it slow but couldn’t help but bounce on top of him. The slide of his dick filling her up left her legs shaking. Caspian wrapped his arms around her back pulling her down. Both of her nipples dragged against his, causing him to whine.
Renee knew exactly how Holstrom liked it. However as it went on she began to notice subtle differences. Perhaps it was the drug or Caspian’s more youthful buoyancy, he wasn’t overbearing or aggressive. His passion cries weren’t grunts but high pitched whimpers.
She was too lost in her own bliss to notice Caspian’s trembling. Caspian wondered if he was dreaming, his mind couldn’t put together any thoughts but the wet heat encasing him was nothing short of satisfying. His body understood one thing.
Sex.
He began teetering over the edge, stomach tightening legs quivering as the gracious cunt clenched tightly around him. Renee was almost at her limit and she felt Caspian throb inside her.
The alarm bells went off in her head and she attempted to slow down. But Caspian kept the same drilling pace. “Yes baby.” She couldn’t hold back her voice, as she encouraged the clone to keep going. He obeyed as he plunged his whole length inside her. She fell forward and Caspian bit her neck.
Renee practically shrieked as her orgasm ran through her.
“Fuck yes..oh god.”
Caspian’s eyes rolled back, as she slammed back down onto him. His hips stuttered and he cried out.
“Oh…cumming..nnnh.”
His words slurred as the cunt milked him of his release. She rode him through his orgasm, until his legs kicked out from overstimulation. Renee let out a satisfied chuckle.
She didn’t worry about the chance of being pregnant, Stephen had insisted she get her tubes tied so nothing would interfere with the project.
Caspian was left boneless on the bed. His soft pants filled the silence in the room. Renee needed more. One round won’t be enough to keep the itch away. She waits for the clone to catch his breath. She then slips off of him.
Renee wraps her hand around his dick pumping it slowly. Caspian arched into it. The drugs definitely shortened his refractory period. Soon he was dripping and fully erect.
Renee settled herself back onto him.
“Shit…oh..”
Caspian keened as his dick penetrated Renee’s cunt for a second time.
“That’s right baby just stay still. I’ve got you.”
She whispered trying to disguise her voice. She preferred to ride him to avoid getting too close to his face. Even with the room dark she didn’t want to risk it.
She covered most of her face with the wig and lurched forward. Planting a kiss on Caspian’s forehead and rutting against him. The clone kept pleading for more.
Renee obliged, grinding and suckling on his nipples. Caspian couldn’t hold back his cries. Her cunt squeezed his dick so deliciously. His hips met hers everytime he she dropped down. She kept going faster and faster until she could feel her climax rip through her body.
Her pussy clenched around Caspian’s cock. Throbbing and constricting. Caspian couldn’t stave off his own release. His body was trembling again. He was unwinding, toes curling, mouth hung open in a silent cry.
Renee kept encouraging him as she rocked back and forth.
“Fuck…oh fuck…it’s so good…I’m gonna-.”
Soon he was shooting off his load again. Panting and whimpering through it all.
Renee stilled basking as Caspian’s spent seeped into her walls. Renee pressed her hand on his stomach palm flat as she coaxed him through completion.
She stayed seated on his cock as it softened. Caspian was wrecked. He didn’t have any more to give. He was drained and fatigued. He could feel his consciousness drift away from him.
Renee helped him pull out and scooted off the bed. She covered the nearly unconscious clone with a blanket. Then grabbed her clothes from the floor and exited the room.
She went to her bedroom and texted Rachel “I’m sending a car for you to come back before he wakes up. I decided it would be best for him to not be alone.”
Rachel returned within the hour annoyed, her hair wasn’t done and her eyes wrinkled from sleep. She begrudgingly entered the house but felt at ease thinking it was just her and Caspian there. She didn’t know Renee stayed in her room. Rachel opens the door to Caspian’s room, using her phone light to crawl next to him. As she fit herself under the blanket she noticed he was naked.
She covered her mouth in horror. He wasn’t naked when she left earlier…unless he managed to disrobe himself. The blankets felt damp and his body was clammy when she touched his arm. She layed down and decided to address whatever fresh hell awaits them in the morning.
Caspian wakes up with a headache from hell. His stomach churned and he barely made it to the bathroom before retching. Hannah stirred awake as Cas left the bed. She picked up her phone and recognized a piece of hair stuck to it. Fake hair. She shakes off the thought. Because there wasn’t any reason for Renee to have stayed long with him after she left.
The actress stared down at the sheets, she noticed some stains that were not there before. She removed the blanket, eyes widening; there was no way Cas would’ve had another girl here. She didn’t know how to address anything with him. All that could be done is wait.
Caspian stumbled into the shower. Already naked , and shivering as he waited for the water to turn warm. Trying to grasp reality with no memory wasn’t something he was used to. There was no way he’d do that again. Questions rushing through him in waves. He doesn’t know how they got home. Did Hannah somehow manage to drive? He looked down at his body and felt discomfort. Vaguely putting pieces together. The car…his bed then sex. That he was certain of. Caspian’s face paled.
Did they use protection? He ran his hands through his hair. How could he be so stupid? Renee could hear the showering running. She was already dressed in her typical plain clothes. Pretending that she just got home. She perked up as Caspian opened the door to the bathroom. Wearing nothing but a towel.
Averting her eyes before speaking. “I’m making breakfast if you want anything.” Caspian stared at her before gagging and returned to throw up again. Renee followed behind and rubbed his back as Caspian retched.
“What’s wrong honey, are you feeling sick?” Caspian shrugged her off. “I don’t know..maybe. I’m going to lay back down.” He managed to brush his teeth then returned to his room. Part of him wanted to slam the door so his mom would give him space.
His eyes locked with Hannah who was just staring at him with concern. “Are you okay?” Caspian sighed before sitting on the bed not bothering to dress himself. “I don’t think we used protection…” Hannah jolted “What?” Caspian turned to her “I don’t think I wanna do that again.”
The actress grabs his arm and squeezes it. Attempting to play along “I am on the pill.” She knew they didn’t hook up. Not last night. Perhaps Caspian had dreamt it but part of her new something was very wrong. “What do you remember?”
Caspian laid back on his bed before adjusting the pillows to keep him from lying flat.
“Just you on top of me…and then finishing together...twice.”
Hannah cringed, she couldn’t hide her discomfort. But she spoke soundly, “I guess we had some fun then.” Caspian hung his head in his hands. “I just feel weird.”
Hannah didn’t know what to do or say. Nothing was making sense. Caspian had no reason to lie. The guilt of this was outweighing the benefits. She needed space. Drugging someone then leaving them vulnerable wasn’t in her contract.
Hannah placed her hand on his forehead then pretended to receive a text. “Shit I need to get home…I must’ve forgotten to tell my parents I’d be out all night. If I’m not totally grounded, maybe we can hang out when you're feeling better.”
Caspian turned to her eyes searching. He pushes her hair behind her ear. “Thought I might’ve bit you but maybe not.” Hannah kissed him “Next time you can mark me however you like.” Caspian smiled before closing his eyes, body slowly melting into the bed.
Hannah hurried out but was caught off guard by Renee. The woman stared at her smugly. “Keep me updated on how he felt about the new medicine.”
Hannah nodded slowly, not saying a word. Of course there was nothing to say without hiding her disgust. Not after seeing a hickey on Renee’s neck.