*Sigh*
*Sigh*

“I love him so much… this was such a good idea.”
“I love him too. He’s so cute when he’s flustered~”

“He’s ours and ours alone.”
“If anyone takes him from us, we’ll twin them too!”

“Ohohoho~” The two laughed together.
Both putting on their identical dresses as they were going out.
Nights had a new routine. Go to a club, find Raphael, convert him.
It only a single weekend to turn the 20 Raphael’s, into 20 Mals~
He was never heard from again, They’re better like this anyway~

This kiss was unique.
She learned about the man Raphael once was. His partying, his accident, and importantly. His copies~
The two Mals grinned.
“Oh my. If this one was as easy, his cronies must be a piece of cake.”
“Surely, they’ll all come after us!”
“They’ll try, but fail~” the Mals gossiped

The two woke up the next morning cuddling eachother and softly smiling as they both woke up
“Good morning beautiful.” They both said in sync
Neither knew how they went from one to two in their sleep, but were happy they did~
The original pulled her clone into a kiss to start the day as they snuggled

As the Raphael in the dream got converted, as did the Raphael in the real world as her own stab wounds healed. He became she, and Raphael became Mal. Another lovely kitsune.

“Everyone belongs to me~” Mal said in her sleep as the two Mals held eachother close as the new clone drifted back to sleep~

“You don’t seem to understand…”
Mal said kissing him passionately in the dream world. His screams turned into moans as his body went into a huge makeover in the real world! Just a single stab would cause his tail to split into two legs, fluffy purple fur to cover him, large breasts on her chest~

Raphael came closer for a kiss to seal the deal.
But Mal in the real world instinctively jammed her nails deep in his soft belly, stopping her transformation.

“Bitch, please.” Mal said in her sleep as Raphael panicked. Not only was Mals original form was coming back. But Raphael was turning!

She saw a figure coming close to her. “I heard a lot about you~” the snake said, his voice echoing both in the dream world and the real one.
Mals legs merged as her fur fell off exposing golden scales and a new hood.
“You thought you were hot shit. But you’re not! You belong to me!” Raphael shouted!

The golden snake slithered to her bed and readied his fangs.
Raphael wouldn’t know what happened next.
In Mals dream it was unremarkable, and vague as most dreams are. But as the fangs entered her neck she gasped. The world seemly turned a vague pink to a shimmering gold, it felt gold and confined.

Surely Raphael would change that.
There wasn’t room for two types of twinners in this city. So he black mailed others for her address, and in the middle of the night, Mal was sound asleep. Raphael would sneak in to the apartment through the fire escape. As she was sleeping, she didn’t hear him enter

After just a week, there was atleast 20 of him. Going wild with everyone he was the slightest bit interested in!

After one of his more fun sessions. With a wasted gal and an orgy of snakes. The girl told them about another. Another who also could turn others into exact copies to fuck all day long…

…you know wher this is going.
The two snakes smirked. He always was an egomaniac and would immediately spend all night filling every kink they had!
While he wouldn’t exactly instantly rely on cloning like Mal, but if a session was dull or partner threaten to call the cops. Another snake was made~

When Raphael realized what he had done, he grinned. Before his eyes, the victim changed, with golden scales covering their body, legs merging into one long tail, body fat faded and a hood formed on his face, and an even longer member paired with an overwhelming horniness~!
Making a second twin snek

Raphael fortunately made a quick recovery. And suffered little in terms of sickness or physical mutations, and soon he was back to doing his normal routine
Clubbing, partying, and getting naughty with any guy or gal~
But one night with a stranger he took home, a simple hickey would change everything

You see, like Mal. He too was brought in to test the bizzare scale dye on infomercials the same as Mals.
And just like her, it had disastrous effects...
Even if just a small amount was poured onto his head. It did more than burn. It dug in deep, stopping at his venom glands which changed his toxins

This story starts off, not with Mal. But another, named Raphael.
A flamboyant, snake at a mere 5ft tall in a shimmering gold colour, he loved to flirt with man and woman alike. While not a celebrity, anyone in the underground scene or sex work knew Raphael, and of the danger he truly was when horny

True true, my love.
I feel like I could crank stuff out for a decent tiny story for every two posts…

The only question is, why aren't you, Mal~?