2525 Doubled Lane

by TwinReplica

 After a long search, Lane has finally found his dream home, but finds there may be more to the house’s technology than meets the eye.

Added: Jan 2022 6,940 words 1,081 views 5.0 stars (6 votes)

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Lane stepped out of his car. “This is it. My new home!” After a couple of months of a long search, he had finally found his dream home. The quaint two story house at 2525 Doubled Lane was now his. Even the type of street matched his name. For some reason, his real estate agent really pushed this particular house. Said it was furnished all with products from this up and coming company. Lane thought that was odd and brushed it off. It had taken a while to unpack his boxes that day but since it was already furnished most of the work had already been done. He took the evening to relax in the shower, admiring himself in the reflection of the mirror as it began to fog up. “Ah, I’m exhausted. I should head to bed.” His bed seemed ordinary with the exception of a remote sitting on top of it. “Sweet, this must be one of those adjustable beds.” Lane pressed a couple of buttons and dozed off to sleep.

The next morning Lane, still half-asleep, rolled over into some warm object in his bed! His eyes snapped open and he saw the warm object was actually a shirtless back of a man lying next to him. He absolutely knew that he went to bed alone. Why would he have had anyone over the day he moved into his new house? He slid to the other side of the bed, not really noticing that it was much wider than when he fell asleep. The other man rolled over and he saw a face, a face that looked eerily similar to one he had just seen last night.

As Lane was processing this, the eerily similar face’s eyes snapped open. Their eyes met, both sets quickly going from confusion to surprise to anger. They both sat up, the sheets sliding off revealing their shirtless torsos. “Who are you and what are you doing in my house?” they said in unison.

“Your house?!? I think you mean my house!” they echoed. “Why do you sound just like me?”

They glared at one another before one of them looked at the other’s chest, supposedly sizing him up. But there he saw a mole right above this other man’s left nipple. Lane looked down and he had a mole that was exactly like that one. “Wait a second…” Lane said while the second snapped “No! Who are you and why are you in my house?”

“No! Wait a second…” Lane repeated. “What’s your name?”

The other guy said, “I’m Lane and I just moved in here yesterday.”

Lane’s jaw dropped, “But I’m Lane and I just moved in here yesterday.”

“Wait…” they both said. They stood up, revealing the boxer briefs they had slept in the night before (both of them sporting a morning wood) and headed to the bathroom. In there they stood in front of the large mirror and realized that…this man..was them. They were both Lane!

“No… way…” the Lanes were both enraptured not only by their reflection in the mirror but their real life reflection standing right next to them. This enchantment was broken by their bladders.

“I have to pee!” They both ran to the… toilets? Each stood in front of a toilet and did their morning business. Sometimes one tried to covertly check out their duplicate’s morning wood. Once finished, they both washed their hands in the now two sinks and headed down to the kitchen.

The kitchen had also been duplicated, now sporting two fridges, ovens, dishwashers, microwaves, etc. The Lanes looked at each other and then opened one of the fridges to see that even all the food inside had doubled. “Awesome!’’ They both smiled at each other before taking out some eggs, bread and bacon and making a hearty breakfast. Luckily they didn’t have to wait to cook, both of them used the side-by-side stoves and cooked together. They admired each other’s bodies every once in a while, hoping that the other wouldn’t notice the glances.

After their hearty breakfasts had been cooked to perfection, they sauntered over to the dining room where their table for one had become a table for two. On the way, each Lane got a glimpse of the others’ perfect bubble butt. They sat down and ate while talking, laughing at the same jokes. Lane thought Lane was beautiful when he laughed.

They ate and joked and chatted and when the meal was done, Lane stood up. “Here, Lane, let me take your plate,” “No, Lane I’ll take yours,” their hands brushed and they blushed as they made eye contact. Both Lanes felt their hearts pump a little faster and their cocks stir at this and then they broke their gaze. “Let’s just take them to the kitchen and then unpack some more…” Lane said “Yeah, good idea…”

They took the plates to the kitchen and both washed their plates side by side in their two sets of sinks. Sometimes their hands would brush as they both reached for the dish soap. They spent most of the day in their boxers, bodies sweating as they unpacked the rest of their boxes. They set up a gaming room in the basement along with a built-in bar, which looked to be doubly stocked.

The hours flew by and soon it was 6 p.m. and most of the boxes were unpacked. Both men sat down on the couch with a large sigh of relief “What a day, eh?” “You said it, unpacking seemed like I had a ton more stuff than when I moved in.” “I know, right?”

“Well, how do you want to spend the rest of the day?” The Lanes looked at each other. “Brawl, Books and Beer?” they say in unison. “Sounds like a plan!” They high-fived each other. One Lane grabbed a few books, and Super Smash Bros Brawl, while the other got drinks from the bar. “A gaming bar basement with books? You have such a brilliant mind Lane.” “You’re the one with the brilliant mind, Lane.” Both Lanes blushed.

The next few hours they spent drinking, reading and occasionally competing against each other in SSBB. The matches went for hours as they were evenly matched.

Suddenly it was two a.m., and both Lanes were exhausted after a fun night with one another. One yawned, “Bedtime?” “Sure, Lane.” They walked upstairs to their bedroom and realized that there was still only one bed. They both blushed again. “You…you cool with sharing?” “Yeah, I mean…we woke up in bed together so…” “Yeah, haha..” they said, still blushing.

One Lane turned out the lights. Each Lane undressed down to their boxers and climbed into their cozy bed. They both ended up on the bed facing each other. Slowly over the course of the next ten minutes, their legs touched and their faces got closer and closer. Their lips stayed apart for a moment, then touched.

At first the kissing was slow and sensual and then developed into a full-on hard kiss. Lane explored Lane’s tongue with his, and they both wrapped an arm around each other. After some time passed, the need for sleep pressed on both of them. “That was hot” they both said in unison. “Well, we should go to bed…” “Yeah, we still have more stuff to unpack tomorrow.” “Uh… goodnight, Lane.” “Goodnight, Lane.” One Lane took the remote, presses the same settings as yesterday and they both fell asleep. As they fell asleep, they couldn’t help thinking about the kiss, both smiling as they drifted off.


The next morning, light streamed through the window and Lane opened his eyes to Lane’s face right next to his. They both smiled and say “Good morning, Lane” at the same time, in low, sleepy voices. As they said that though, an arm was thrown over each of them from someone behind them. Their eyes went wide as they both rolled over to see…another Lane. Each!

The Lanes on the outside both said “Good morning, Lane” in that same low, sleepy voice, then looked over in shock to see the now three other Lanes! “Who are you and what are you doing with my Lane?” they angrily asked each other. After a couple of minutes of arguing, they realized…there are now four Lanes!

They rushed to the bathroom in front of their four sinks and spotted four identically shocked Lanes staring back at them, each sprouting their morning wood from within their boxers. They became entranced, turned on by the sight of having three other Lanes next to them.

This enchantment was broken by their bladders. “I have to pee!” They all ran to the now four toilets. Each stood in front of a toilet and did their morning business. Sometimes one tried to covertly check out their duplicate’s morning wood. Once finished they all washed their hands in the now four sinks and headed down to the kitchen.

They ran downstairs and saw that the kitchen had also duplicated again, now sporting four fridges, ovens, dishwashers, microwaves, etc. The Lanes looked at each other and then opened one of the fridges to see that even all the food inside had doubled again. “Nice!” they all smiled at each other before taking out some eggs, bread and bacon and making a hearty breakfast, the same one as yesterday. Luckily they didn’t have to wait to cook, all of them using the four side-by-side stoves to cook as a team. They admired each other’s bodies every once in a while, hoping that the other wouldn’t notice the glances. But after the kiss last night, each one took a little longer to admire each other. The intoxication of having three others of himself was already starting to play on Lane.

After their hearty breakfasts had been cooked to perfection, they sauntered over to the dining room where their table for two had expanded to become a table for four. On the way, each Lane got a glimpse of the others’ perfect bubble butts. Seeing one was intoxicating but multiple? It was almost heart-stopping. They sat down and ate while talking and laughing at the same jokes, often lightly touching each other on their arm or chest as they socialized. Lane thought the other Lanes were beautiful when they laughed. Something felt different today. The kiss last night really opened up the Lanes. When two of the Lanes made eye contact, they held their gaze for a couple of seconds longer. Whenever they needed the salt or pepper passed, Lane couldn’t help but wonder if Lane had done that on purpose when they brushed arms.

When they had finished all four Lanes stood. “Let me take your plate—” they all started at once before blushing and looking at one another. “Let just all take our plates back to the sink…s,” Lane suggested. “Good idea.” “Yeah that’s probably smart.” “That’s what I was going to say!” On the way there, they discussed what to do today, while stealing glances at the three intoxicating asses before them. “Should we unpack more today?” “Or we could work on work stuff?” “Or we could Brawl, Books, and Booze again!” “Oooh that sounds fun, now that there’s four of us!”

“Yeah we could do all of that. I bet you the unpacking is going to get done in no time!” The hours flew by and soon it was 6 p.m. and by now most of the boxes were unpacked. All four men sat down on the couch with a large sigh of relief. “What a day, eh?” “You said it, unpacking seemed like we had a ton more stuff than when I moved in.” “I know, right?”

“Brawl, Books and Booze in the basement?”

“You know it!” They all high fived and head downstairs.

The bar selection had doubled again, as had the books, and controllers. They smiled as one, and Lane nabbed some books, one got the beers, and the last two set up the console. Everyone gathered on the sofa in front of the screen and began to read, joke, chat, and battle each other for hours. It was loads of fun for each of them. One of them paused after a match though and sighed. “Should we address the elephant in the room?” “What?” “The kiss last night.” “Ooooh…yeah….” “It was good, right?” “I enjoyed it.” “I didn’t know I was that good a kisser.” “Or that it would feel that good to kiss yourself.”

“I know, I… would love to experience that again.” Lane blushed.

“Same here…”

“Me too…”

“Oh Lane!” They all leaned in for a four-way kiss.

Soon they start feeling each other, their arms wrapping themselves.

They moved to the floor to sit in a circle and continued to kiss one another. Their cocks were bulging in their pants as they reached for each other and felt up each other’s delicious bodies.

“Lane, you’re such a good kisser.” “So are you, Lane!” “Does that feel good, Lane?” as one Lane started to rub another Lane’s cock through his pants. “Yeah Lane, but we should take our pants off.” “Good idea, Lane” the other three say in unison.

“Wait guys!” Lane says smiling, “sit down and I’ll unveil my cock for you.” Lane smiled. “Great idea Lane!” “God that’ll be hot Lane!” “And then I’ll do it and Lane and Lane!” They all kissed in a four-way kiss again before three of the Lanes sat on the couch while the fourth stood. He undid his belt, then his fly and jeans button, and slowly slid his pants off, revealing his tight underwear. His cock was visible behind it and clearly leaking pre, and he slowly stripped off the garment and his cock sprang forward, standing straight at attention, at mouth level for the other three Lanes sitting, all of whom had leaned in to watch.

“You like? Bon appetit gentlemen!” The three Lanes gathered around the revealed Lane’s cock, marveling at the sight of it. “I knew we were packing Lane, but seeing it up close…” “Lane this is huge!” “And so thick Lane!” “Thanks,” the standing Lane said. Like clockwork, one started in on the tip while the other two worked on either side. Sometimes all three of their mouths would meet at the top, tongues sliding around each other. Lane swayed with ecstasy from having three of his own mouths working on his own cock.

Lane steadied himself by grabbing the shoulders of the two outside Lanes as they licked his thick cock. His eyes rolled around in his head as they pleasured him. They realized that at the head of Lane’s cock, the three Lanes could kiss one another with Lane’s cock in their mouth, so they did, several times, before coating his/their cock in more spit. Lane’s cockhead was leaking buckets of pre, and when he thought about how he was about to suck his own cock soon, he felt his orgasm rise up his spine.

“Wait guys!” Lane said smiling, “I’m going to cum soon. Let’s continue with Lane, Lane and then finally Lane, get us all close and then we’ll orgasm together!” “Nice idea Lane!” “That’s going to be so hot Lane” “Guess I’m next then,” said one Lane as he stood up, and the first Lane to be sucked knelt down to take his place. They each repeated their actions as they sucked the second, third and fourth Lane’s cocks. Each Lane steadied himself by grabbing the shoulders of the two outside Lanes as they lick his thick cock. His eyes would roll around in his head as the other three Lanes pleasured him. The three Lanes continued to kiss one another with Lane’s cock in their mouths, several times, before coating his/their cock in more spit. The standing Lane’s cockhead would leak buckets of pre, and when he thought about how he was about to suck his own cock again soon, he felt his orgasm rise up his spine. The fourth Lane was excited about orgasming with this three other Lanes. “Lane are you ready to do this?” “You know it Lane.” “Let’s get in a circle Lane and face each other as we finish jerking off.” “Lane you always have the best ideas.”

They all sat in a circle and stared at each other, so horny for one another. They leaned in and began another four-way kiss before stroking their cocks. They couldn’t help themselves and reached for another cock with their free hand and stroked another Lane off too. Their identical tongues explored each other’s mouths as they moaned their own name, before cumming hard at one another and much of it landed on their bodies. They continued to hold their kiss until their amazing orgasm passed finally. “Fuck Lane!” “That was so hot, Lane.” “God, Lane, I’ve not ever cum so hard.” “Me either, Lane,” they panted

“God, I’m tired, Lane!” “Me too, Lane.” “Lane, let’s go to bed, we’ve got those last boxes to unpack tomorrow.” “Alright, but let’s clean off first Lane!” The Lanes headed upstairs to shower. Their shower had four shower heads, two on one side, two on the other. It looked like a mini locker room. Lane splashed some water on Lane which caused the Lanes to start playfully fighting with each other. After cleaning off the Lanes gathered in a cuddle pile on the bed. One managed to reach for the remote, hit the same settings and they all gave each other a deep goodnight kiss and dozed off into slumber.

The next morning, Lane awoke to the sun and was excited to spend the next day with his three new roommates. They got along so well that he figured things could only go uphill! The Lane sleeping across from him opened his eyes at the same time and the pair smiled at each other and kissed. “Good morning, Lane,” they both said at once.

“Good morning, Lane,” they heard two voices at once say on the other side of the room. Did the room sound bigger? And wait… the two Lanes next to them were just starting to stir awake. They turn to the other side and see a mirror image pile of four Lanes. Two of those Lanes had already awoken and were staring just as intently back at them. The last two Lanes were starting to stare awake. The Lanes screamed in shock, as eight Lanes, barechested and sporting morning woods in their boxers, looked at each other and then rushed over to the bathroom to make sure this wasn’t a dream. Their bathroom was the size of a mansion. A huge mirror, wide enough for eight Lanes to be staring at their reflections. Eight sinks sat in front of them. Behind them was an 8 person shower with four showerheads on each side. They were entranced at the sight of eight perfectly sculpted Lanes in their reflection, and seven perfect reflections of Lane to their sides. “I have to pee!” They all ran to the now eight toilets. Each stood in front of a toilet and did their morning business. Sometimes one tried to covertly check out their duplicate’s morning wood next to them.

“How does this keep happening Lane?” “Beats me Lane.” “It happens every time we’re in the bed!” They stared at each other. “The remote!”

All eight Lanes clamored back to their humongous bed and find the remote and examine it.

On the remote was not just settings for the bed, but settings for the house! It controlled the amount of things, how often things changed, all kinds of things. They crowded around trying to get a good read on it. All of them wanted to look at it and get their hands on it.

They head all around the house, changing various things, expanding things, making the house as they see fit. They noticed a setting for duplicating themselves. “How much Lane can this house handle?” They chuckled while staring at each other seductively imagining just how much Lane there could be…

The eight boys smiled and looked at one another, “Surely eight more Lanes can’t hurt right?” “No, I think it’d be great!” “Yeah, the more the merrier!” Lane smiled and with that the Lane with the remote doubled them all again. Standing in front of them were now eight more Lanes, all also hard!

“Let’s head to the showers boys. I need to cool off from all of this hot Lane before me!” The Lanes cheered and ran up to the showers. On the way, they snagged a look at each other, getting hard at the sight of so much of his perfect body around him.

They all undress, each of them excited to see 15 of their asses and cocks around them, and when they got into the shower, their wish was granted and all of them stole glances at one another’s thick shafts, all of them already hard.

They used the remote to convert the middle of the shower into a large wrestling pit. Each Lane lathers up and starts to clean themselves when they start jostling and grappling each other as they playfully wrestled. “Hey Lane, could you get my back? I can’t reach,” one said.

15 Lanes rushed up and try to start scrubbing Lane’s back. Only a handful were able to and some pout. “That’s okay, Lane, you can get my back!” “Mine too!” “Oooh! me too?”

The Lanes assemble into a sort of lather chain, with each Lane scrubbing the back of the Lane in front of them while also being scrubbed from behind. They all sighed with identical moans of pleasure from the sensation of being scrubbed. They also admire how marvelous their strong backs looked up close, a view they’ve only seen in pictures.

“Lane I didn’t realize my back was this hot!” “Me either, Lane!” “Lane you’ve done so well to make me look good!” “Thank you Lane!” As they complimented one another, their hands began to drift lower down their backs and slowly around front to their abs.

“Lane I didn’t realize how rock hard my abs were!” “Neither did I Lane!” “Haha Lane, that tickles” “Your hands feel nice Lane” “So do yours Lane” “Aw Lane!” The shower became an echochamber of “Lane” and compliments. Lane loved seeing his body lathered and soapy like this.

Soon they started to get a little too wet, and they turned off the shower, still eyeing each other and admiring how perfect each other was. “Well, what should we do now, Lanes?” Lane asked as he toweled himself and another Lane off.

“I’m hungry for some breakfast!” “Yeah Lane, let’s eat!” “Bacon, bacon!” a few cheered. The Lanes got dressed and quickly ran downstairs. With the remote, they made sure the kitchen had also duplicated again, to now sport sixteen fridges, ovens, dishwashers, microwaves, etc. It almost looked like a department store for kitchenware. The Lanes looked at each other and then opened one of the fridges to see that even all the food inside had doubled again. “We’ll never run out of food!” They all smiled at each other before taking out some eggs, bread and bacon and making a hearty breakfast, the same one as the days before. Luckily they didn’t have to wait to cook, they all used the side-by-side stoves and cooked together. They could no longer hide their feelings, checking out each other’s bodies every once in a while, becoming more accepting of admiring themselves in the open. After their hearty breakfasts had been cooked to perfection, they sauntered over to the dining room where their table for four had expanded several times to become a table for sixteen. On the way, each Lane got a glimpse of the others’ perfect bubble butts. Seeing a few was heartstopping but all of this Lane? It was a miracle Lane hadn’t collapsed in shock. They sat down and ate while talking and laughing at the same jokes, playfully touching each other, arms around each other. Lane thought the other Lanes were beautiful when they laughed. Lane felt so comfortable with himself. He could definitely get used to this. “Hey Lanes! I have an idea. We only have a few more boxes to unpack. To celebrate us unpacking all of our stuff, we should have a party tonight to celebrate. Maybe we could ‘invite a bunch of Lanes over’ and take over every inch of this house with hot Lane!”

“A Lane party?!” “Lane, you’ve got the best ideas!” “Gosh Lane you’re so smart!” “Thank you Lane!” “Hurry let’s eat so we can start unpacking!” The 16 men scarfed down their food and quickly took it to the kitchen sink and then rushed to every corner of their now massive house to start unpacking more and more items. Soon they had finished and it was only 4 p.m. They all collapsed on their now 16-seater couch and sighed. “What a day, eh?” “You said it, unpacking seemed like we had a ton more stuff than when I moved in.” “I know right?” “Brawl, Books and Booze in the basement?” “You know it!” “Don’t forget the remote!” They all laughed and high-fived and headed downstairs, which was now much much bigger thanks to their manipulation.

“Let’s set up the party for tonight!” Each Lane ran off with a Lane partner to set up the bar, set up the console, grab some books, duplicate their party wear, clean up the rest of the house, manipulate some other rooms to their liking, etc… By the time the party was set, they had a huge collection of books for Lane to read, multiple consoles with Brawl set up on multiple TVs, an actual bar complete with drinks, seats and a couple of hot “Lane bartenders” making drinks, an Olympic sized hot tub with seating all around for Lane to relax and enjoy, and a collection of foosball tables for them to play. With the remote, Lane started making more Lanes to fill up the room, each wearing their partywear which looked like:

A trim fitted evening suit with a white collared shirt with the top three buttons undone, their hair slick and voluminous, and black slacks and shoes. Since it was technically their housewarming party they had wanted to dress nice. The Lanes materialized one or two, sometimes even three at a time, all of them flashing a handsome, friendly smile at the Lane with the remote before they joined the party. Everywhere Lane looked there were Lanes chatting, flirting, getting to know one another. It was Lanes paradise!

You could find a group of Lanes, lounging near the books, cuddling with each other. Some read alone or in pairs. One Lane would whisper something in another’s ear and you could witness them try to stifle laughter so as to not disturb the other reading Lanes. The nearby Lanes would crack a smile before turning to the next page. Other Lanes were sitting in groups of four or eight as they huddled around their respective consoles, leaning in toward the TV. As each game ended you could hear them playfully arguing over who won. Some of them undid some more of their collared buttons and stood chest to chest before resuming the next match. The room was filled with Lane and his laugh. Lane didn’t know where to start or look. Everywhere there was more Lane, and each Lane looked just as amazing as the last.

The Lane adding more clones saw Lane looking around at all the groups of Lanes and smiled. He grabbed a Lane near him and asked him to take his position for a bit, which Lane was happy to do (he now opted to kiss the newcomers as they “arrived”). Lane walked over to Lane and smiled. “Hey there, handsome, you’re looking a little lost!”

“Lane, you startled me.” Lane chuckled nervously and shifted his feet before continuing. “This is my ultimate fantasy, a room full of Lane where I can be myself. Now that it’s finally real, I… I don’t know where to begin. All of these Lanes look like they’re having a lot of fun! I’m glad you’re here beside me.”

“We can be ourselves.” Lane smiled as he put his hand on Lane’s cheek and pulled him into a beautiful kiss. “C’mon lets go to the bar, you could use a drink,” Lane said and the pair walked off towards the bar, already populated with several Lanes.

As the pair arrived they were greeted by smiles and winks from all around where nearby tables and seats held Lane, all beautiful in their party wear. They got up to the bar where a Lane bartender asked, “What’ll it be Lanes?”

“The usual,” Lane confidently said and the bartender came back with two of Lane’s favorite beers, popped off the caps and handed it to them both. “I don’t need to see IDs, you’re both of my favorite regulars,” the bartender joked and turned to the next Lanes to arrive.

“So Lane,” Lane said, leaning against the bar. “Tell me about yourself, you seem so interesting.”

Lane and Lane chatted and hit it off! Turned out they were the same age, grew up in the same area and had the same jobs! They can’t believe how much they have in common.

Bartender Lane came back with their drinks and they thanked him. “Do you want a tip?” Lane asked. “Nah, seeing your handsome faces is cute enough…by the way, anyone tell you you’d make a great couple?” Bartender Lane asked smiling.

Both Lanes blushed. “Lane, let’s take our drinks and head outside for some fresh air. I think you’d like it out there.” They head upstairs and outside to their backyard garden. The stars are out and they watch the sky while they drink their beers.

They had augmented the garden as well at some point. The party was loud downstairs but sounded dull against their outdoor escape. “Lane, is this right? What we’ve done?” Lane asked as he sipped on his beer.

“I don’t know Lane… I mean it’s nice, seeing a party of me happening. We’re really nice to look at and talk to. But could you imagine living with a hundred other Lanes? I can’t even imagine living with 25. Things would be very chaotic. I don’t know if we’d ever get a break from ourselves. The best time I had was when I kissed you in the bed, Lane.” Lane blushes as he sips on his beer.

Lane laughed and blushed, “That kiss was really nice wasn’t it?” Lane sipped on his beer. “Then what do we do about…all the other Lanes? I mean…do we even know if we were those first two who shared that beautiful kiss that first night?” Lane asked as he put his head on Lane’s shoulder.

The noises of the party sounded muffled but were starting to sound a lot like kisses and moans. “It was a nice kiss, Lane. Let’s get further away from this party. I think the Lanes downstairs are having their own fun.” Lane grabbed Lane’s hand and they head further into their garden away from the looming house. “For some reason, I just know we were those first two. After all, we’ve handled the remote the most. At least, I think we were the first two. It doesn’t matter. All I want is to be with you Lane. We had such a good time getting to know each other tonight and… I don’t want to lose the connection we’ve built.”

“I want to be with you too, Lane…” Lane smiled. “We’re connected you and I…beyond just being the same man…I—” Lane blushed. “Lane I think I’m starting to fall in love with you…” Lane said, staring at Lane with his beautiful eyes, his sheepish grin and handsome suit.

Lane felt an equally sheepish grin on his own face. “I… I—” Lane blushed, unsure of how to put his feelings in words. “The connection between us, it’s beyond just being the same man, I feel that too. Lane, I’m falling in love with you too! Let’s get the remote, I have a surprise for you.” They quickly go back inside and get the remote from the now very happy Lane that been kissing a bunch of the new Lanes. All of the Lanes were now in a giant pile around the house, many of them naked, trying out different positions with each other. The air smelled of Lane’s spunk and many of the sounds were of Lane’s moans. Some of the Lanes invited them into their circle but they were able to quickly leave with little protest.

Now back out in the garden among the stars, Lane asked, “Now what was this surprise?” The other Lane used the remote to manipulate the environment and created a candlelit table. I snuck some of our favorite snacks and a couple drinks. I thought you and I could have this by candle light and view the star—” Lane was interrupted by the most loving, magical kiss from Lane they had experienced up to this point.

After what felt like an eternity, they laugh and press their foreheads together for a long time. Eventually, the pair of them sit down across from one another and Lane pops the cork on a bottle of champagne and pours himself and Lane a glass. “To us.” Lane smiled. “To us!” Lane repeated as they clinked the glasses together and took a sip each. They then looked up at the stars together, smiling and enjoying each other’s company.

Lane reached across the table and took Lane’s hand and gave it a light squeeze, “This is a lovely surprise, Lane, thank you!” Lane smiled.

“Anytime, Lane.” Lane flashed his most heartwarming, slightly sexy smile. “Lane… this is how I would love to spend the rest of my days. Just me and you. And maybe a few extra Lanes now and then. I’m so glad our real estate agent really pushed this house for us. Maybe they knew it’s where we would find our true love.” Lane waves the remote in the air. “Should we wrap the party?”

Lane smiled, “We should go to bed, shouldn’t we?” Lane asked. They stood up and Lane modified the garden to be back how it was. On the way back in though, they saw another pair of Lanes standing where they were only an hour ago. They looked like they were having a similar conversation to Lane and Lane. Lane stopped. “Wait…Lane…what if our clones also find their love?”

“Lane… I, I never thought of that… Does the remote only add clones of us? Is there a way for all of our clones to have their own places?”


The Lanes searched on the remote looking for a way to expand their house for the other copies of themselves. When they figured out a way to make it work, they smiled. “Are you ready, Lane?” Lane asked.

“I’m always ready Lane!” Lane smiled back. By now they knew there were a full fifty of them, all falling in love as they had. They went to press a series of buttons on the remote. It was as if the house lurched to expand to the size of a small town for all 25 Lane couples that had paired up.

The pair of Lanes went inside towards their bedroom and sat on their bed, now massive for the two of them. “We are keeping the remote, yes?” Lane asked as he took his shoes off on the edge of the bed.

Lane nodded as he took his own shoes off. “Yes. After all, it brought you and me together.” Lane leaned on Lane’s shoulder. “Well, after a day like today, I’m very tired, how about you Lane?

“I’m ready to snuggle up next to you in bed and sleep forever. You’re a good cuddler,” Lane said with a smile as he stripped off his shirt and pants.

“You read my mind. You’re also a good cuddler. I’m ready to snuggle up next to you in bed and sleep forever.” Lane smiles as he strips off his shirt and pants. Both Lanes end up in bed and cuddle together.

Quickly they fell asleep happily and wrapped in each other’s arms. They loved this moment and never wanted it to end. The next morning, Lane and Lane woke up looking at each other, “Good morning, Lane!” they purred as they gave each other a romantic kiss. Their arms were still wrapped around one another from last night

They both went to their window to gaze outside, and saw another pair of Lanes with their arms wrapped around each other. They waved to each other from a distance. Down below, pairs of Lane couples were seen wandering about, some in their gardens, others eating breakfast and laughing together. It was a sight to behold.

“Lane…look at them, they are as in love as we are!” Lane said with glee. “This is wonderful!” Lane wrapped his arm around Lane, happily. They watched for a while before Lane said, “Should we have breakfast?”

“Never thought you’d ask!”

They went to their kitchen, which went back to sporting two fridges, ovens, dishwashers, microwaves, etc. The Lanes looked at each other and gave each other a tight squeeze. “Home sweet home!’’ They both smiled at each other before taking out some eggs, bread and bacon and making their favorite hearty breakfast. Luckily they didn’t have to wait to cook, both of them used the side-by-side stoves and cooked together. They admired each other’s bodies every once in a while, hoping that the other would catch them so they could look into each other’s eyes a bit longer. After their hearty breakfasts had been cooked to perfection, they sauntered over to the dining room where their table went back to a table for two. On the way, each Lane got a glimpse of the others’ perfect bubble butt. They sat down and ate while talking, laughing at the same jokes. Lane thought Lane was beautiful when he laughed.

“What shall we do today?” Lane asked his partner, “We have everything we want now, we don’t even need to work!” Lane laughed, and Lane admired him. Lane thought Lane was beautiful when he laughed.

“Anything we want! But to start, let’s just relax in each other’s arms and enjoy this artificial weather we’ve created!” Lane smiled.

Lane smiled back. “Would we like to enjoy it outside in the garden? Maybe sit on a park bench together?” Lane said fondly to his partner.

“The garden? I would love nothing better.” They both headed out to the garden and one of the Lanes covertly pulled a small box from a kitchen drawer that they held for this day.

Lane and Lane walked past a few other couples, waving and greeting them before coming to a bench somewhere deep in their now massive garden. They sat down together and enjoyed the cool breeze and looked at the clouds and birds and flowers and trees. It was beautiful. In the distance you could hear Lane laughing with other Lanes, or a page turn from a Lane reading

In the garden, surrounded by beautiful flowers, Lane gets down on one knee. “Lane… I’ve thought about this for a long time. I don’t want to be with anyone else but you. Will you live with me happily for the rest of your life?”

Lane stood up, shocked and his eyes began to well up, “Lane..are you asking me if I will marry you?!” Lane’s voice cracked.

“Lane…” Lane’s own voice started to crack as his eyes began to well up. “It’s all I want!”

Lane laughed and cried and then got down on one knee too, “Lane…I was going to ask you the exact same thing!” Both men pulled out their small boxes at the exact same time and opened them. Inside, identical rings. Both of them were crying tears of joy.

In the background Lane witnessed all of the other 25 Lane couples in similar states of tears from them proposing to each other. They all eventually got married and spent many years laughing, caressing and cherishing each other.

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