René's stream goes to hell

René settle down in front of her game, her skill level was kind of mid she didn't like playing with the controller but some strange reason nerds really couldn't understand that keyboard and mouse was superior. All the nerds did they just didn't want her using them because it was boring and they couldn't see her tits. she looked over at Renny the clone's vacant expression making her feel a strange mix of apprehension and interest. It would be nice to just let her copy play the games while she provided the colour commentary. she wasn't really into the whole culture finding these bottom feeders beneath her. they were like a loser brother barely worth her attention the perfect meal for her insatiable ego. she wanted to have eyes on her even if they were the eyes of disgusting unworthy pigs.

She haughtily smiled leaning back in her chair as the first couple of twerps entered the chat

"Hi Strnpeyton, you're the first one on, fancy putting a coin in my cup?" she said making a kissy face.
"what you want me to give you a dance? oh come on I'm not that kind of... You know what sure why not," she said blushing, true he was a worthless perverted pig unworthy of attention, but that didn't mean she couldn't milk him for more if she played things up.

"okay now watch closely," she said queing some music, her voice bubbly as she got up shaking her short skirt... And then the beats started. The low bass seem to vibrate down her spine and all of a sudden René found herself unable to stop gyrating hips back and forth on camera bouncing her butt obscenely for a few moments before finally regaining control. She shuffled uncomfortably it felt like her panties were giving her a massive wedgie. She blushed not sure what had possessed her to do that but certain that she would continue the stream.

There were a few more clinks in her cup some commentary but no more requests. She actually felt a little disappointed.

"Hi "newest dude" yeah thank you I have been working out a bit lately thank you for a nursing check out my guns," she remarked flexing her muscles enjoying the slight bulge in her biceps she pulled up stretching as she felt her whole body tighten, maybe she was sitting in the same position for too long. Some joker in the chat had put one of those auto players and René couldn't help but enjoy herself turning around to shake her rear again for some more attention. She flexed her muscles passively aware that something felt odd about her clothes. Everything was tighter, her panties tight on her hips as she openly flashed them racily. To anyone watching the stream it was quite spectacular, René's body had grown about a foot in height right before their eyes every time she hit the beat, her legs grew longer and her shoulders broader she was still distinctively feminine but was now significantly taller than her clone.

"Oh right, that's enough fooling around," said René smiling like a showman should. "I'm here to introduce you to something special, this is my.... cousin.... let's give her a round of applause," René smiled placing her large hand on her clone's shoulder. despite the fact that they were supposed to be identical René couldn't help but notice she was a good head taller than her copy, maybe mom's magic was slipping it probably wouldn't be a bad idea to take advantage of her while she lasted

"Say hello to everybody," she commanded the clone

"hello to everybody," said Rennie still vacant faced.

"Sorry guys she's a bit of an oddball," said René trying to make an excuse. She leaned in musing her microphone for a second as she whispered in her copy's ear.

"Just act like you're me," she whispered watching as some kind of computation went on behind those vacant eyes. Moments later the clone seemed to click.

"Sorry about that I couldn't help myself cuz," she said in a perfect affectation René smiled noting that her copy had gently rested her hand on her meaty thigh. Did her mom really think she looked like this so small and weak? It didn't matter, although she definitely would talk to Grace later.

"let's give them a show then," said Rennie motioning to the chair. René immediately caught the context seating herself and frowning as she realised the top of her head wasn't on camera.

after a moment's adjustment the chair was lowered and Rennie planted herself in the original's lap.

"So what are we playing?" She asked "five days with Enzo,"

"looks fun, let's play!"

the pair started to play the game, a typical low-budget indie title cheap colourful graphics that ripped off a certain animatronic franchise. Every now and again René would stop to read a chat message, that individual attention for the "girlfriend effect" was how she manipulated people. There was however a balance, if people got too far out of line she'd probably get a guideline strike at the least.

Rennie was being the perfect banter companion the really was no one better than yourself if you wanted to have a great conversation and given how spoiled and narcissistic René was she was surprised how natural it felt to flirt with her copy now that she wasn't acting like a robot.

"Hey "justAguyWhoLikesToRead" behave yourthelf, lisped Rennie her long tongue rolling out of her mouth. René looked at the message and frowned.

"Okay I'm putting you in the thimeoutbox," she responded rocking her muscular thighs back and forth as she rested her tongue on Rennie's shoulder briefly lettling the two touch.

"mmmm that'th nithe" replied her clone turning around to the two could wrap those impossibly long 15 inch tongues into an obscene kiss.

René frowned, has she always had a tongue this long? it felt kind of freaky, but looking at herself in the camera it only appealed to her self-love even more. I mean how many other girls could eat themselves out?

"What'th a futa?" she asked making sure to look it up later, although she could probably guess. Glancing between her copy's legs at the tented skirt. OK that was new, and definitely not something she'd asked for. Now her mom was definitely messing with her.

The screaming sound alerted her to the fact that both the characters had died, not that anyone in the stream seemed to be noticing. Rennie was a big hit and as long as she didn't go above the desk no one but René would notice anything different. She couldn't blame the simpletons, it wasn't every day you saw your goddess duplicated, it's only natural they'd hoot like a bunch of worthless monkeys.

still they had actually do some gaming, she reluctantly stopped making out with Renny and resume the colour commentary while her clone draped her tongue around their necks.

Rando55: Damn, the muscly bombshell thing is awesome! The tongues really give off a whole succubus vibe too! I wish she knew how hot they both look to everyone watching right now <3

René blushed at the comment, she couldn't really blame them but at the same time, succubus? Maybe, maybe she'd talk to mom about making her skin scarlet. At the very least it would make her feel less uncomfortable in her clothing? She was sure she'd heard something rip, while they were playing this game.

"Okay guyth were going to do one more round and then thignoff, I promise I'd spend the day with my mom," she lied painfully aware how her nipples dug into Renny's back.

She read a few more comments, idly ticking off a few more achievements as her tail slipped under Renny's skirt. her clone smirked knowingly as both teased themselves and the audience. Rene's mammoth milkers feeling much plumper and more unnatural than Rennies.

"OK I think that'th enough," said René eventually putting down her controller and launching into another makeout session to the shower of clinking noises in the chat.

"Check my thchedule when I thtream,, maybe my couthin will join me again,"

she signed off disconnecting the stream and immediately tugging hard on Rennie's cock.

"Tho, do you want to fuck ath badly ath I do?" asked the clone.

(Hoo boy this took a long time to get finished, but I hope it was worth the wait, as always I really enjoy it when my readers suggest stuff so feel free to give me ideas for things like this in future)