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.