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Futuristic Agent of Maniacles OOC and Characters

Joe walked onto the deck of the boat to see Joe laying in the sun. His tight muscles glistening in the sun. Joe sat beside Joe, a teasing smile playing his lips. They'd done. They had defeated Maniacles and could now rest easy until the time of their deaths.

Joe sat up at the arrival of his twin.

"Hey man how are doing man?" He asked

"Pretty good man," Joe replied. "A lot on my mind. It's unbelievable it is all over, right?"

"Yeah," Joe yawned. "Where does that leave us, though."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean like us."

Joe's heart skipped a beat, butterflies releasing in his stomach, making him blush furiously. He knew it would comeback to this eventually. "We...we talked about this. It's wrong."

"Is it?" Joe replied, standing to face what was his carbon copy. "We're not brothers. We're clones. It isn't wrong. And how long do we have left? We should enjoy it." He began walking closer. "You know you liked it the first time we did it."

The other Joe wanted to take a step back, but he couldn't, his legs had frozen. Their lips pressed together, tongues entangling, Joe grasped Joe's breast tenderly. Both men succumbing to tender passion.

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Joe walked onto the deck of the boat to see Joe laying in the sun. His tight muscles glistening in the sun. Joe sat beside Joe, a teasing smile playing his lips. They'd done. They had defeated Maniacles and could now rest easy until the time of their deaths.

Joe sat up at the arrival of his twin.

"Hey man how are doing man?" He asked

"Pretty good man," Joe replied. "A lot on my mind. It's unbelievable it is all over, right?"

"Yeah," Joe yawned. "Where does that leave us, though."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean like us."

Joe's heart skipped a beat, butterflies releasing in his stomach, making him blush furiously. He knew it would comeback to this eventually. "We...we talked about this. It's wrong."

"Is it?" Joe replied, standing to face what was his carbon copy. "We're not brothers. We're clones. It isn't wrong. And how long do we have left? We should enjoy it." He began walking closer. "You know you liked it the first time we did it."

The other Joe wanted to take a step back, but he couldn't, his legs had frozen. Their lips pressed together, tongues entangling, Joe grasped Joe's breast tenderly. Both men succumbing to tender passion.

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