Sophie 2 becomes even more

Sophie 2: "O-o-o-ohhh... Oh my gawd, oh my gawd..."

Your clone begins to shake, and she holds her head seemingly in anguish, but really this is more like painfully potent pleasure. Her erection, which did not wane even for a moment post-coitus, now trembles like a vibrator as it grows almost double in size and thickness. You stare wide-eyed at her crotch as two small nubs form right above her original cock, soon growing into two additional equally mighty, equally erect masts. Underneath this bouquet of perversion grow a pair of grapefruit-sized testicles.

The rest of Sophie 2's body isn't spared either. First you notice how well-defined her abs are becoming. You've got a washboard stomach already, but your clone gets a steel-hard eight-pack. Her limbs pile on lean, stirated muscle until her arms are thicker at rest than your thighs. Her already enviably-large boobs balloon out to at least twice their volume, and somehow are still more boyant than yours. Even her hair thickens and billows out, popping off your tiny hair band like a champagne bottle cork.

After the transformation is done, you realize that she's also now about a foot taller than you. You feel like her skin secretes pure testosterone instead of sweat. Her mere presence makes you crave her triple cock as a permanent fixture inside your body.

She lifts herself up onto her forearms, a bit confused after such an intense transformation.

Sophie 2: "F-fuck me sideways... How am I so... so unthinkably horny all of a sudden?"

Sophie 1: "Could be because of these babes."

You lightly fondle each of Sophie 2's cocks in turn, her attention only now turning towards them.

Sophie 2: "Whoah! I was so entranced I didn't even notice that happening. Goodness fuck, that whole transformation was so intense and it felt better than sex."

Sophie 1: "Then I guess you're dying to know how good sex must feel in a body like that, huh?"

Despite her huge, thick legs and considerable size advantage, you laboriously manage to straddle Sophie 2 and spread your labia open for her viewing pleasure.

Sophie 1: "C'mon now, I wanna see how many you can fit in at once."

Sophie 2 needs no further convincing, and lunges to grab your thighs and lift you over her triple erection. She handles your curvy and relatively tall body with the ease of lifting a sack of dried peas, and greedily pushes you down to fit all three of her erections inside you at once.

The shape of the conglomeration of cocks isn't too pleasurable by itself, but just the sheer size and warmth of them is enough to compensate. Sophie 2 tips you over onto the foot of your bed to get a better leverage, but having three rigid cocks already inside you doesn't give her much room. Her hard erections make your body feel soft and pliable in comparison, but it still has its limits.

Sophie 2 grabs the headboard of the bed, her face looming over yours, her hands inadvertantly squeezing the decorative metal out of shape, as she begins to thrust. Each pump feels as good as four orgasms at once, and she accelerates like an engine piston. It doesn't even feel draining - more like Sophie 2 is filling you with ever-more pleasure.

By the time she's up to twenty thrusts per second, she slows down without warning, letting your accumulated pleasure coalesce and crash into an ocean of orgasms. Her balls tighten and release a flood of cum of such proportions that the room would smell like her seed even after a house fire.

You're practically on the verge of **** from this exertion, and you're not even doing anything besides laying in place. You're sure that if your stomach wasn't distended halfway to the floor from cum, you'd start to see abs form on it too - that's how effective of a cardio workout this is.

After both of you cumming your brains out for about five minutes straight, Sophie 2 slows down and pulls out. She wipes the sweat from her brow and sits onto the opposite side of the bed, which is practically indistinguishable as the room is a third of the way full of cum.

You don't have time to even allow the pressure to empty out your womb from Sophie 2's cum when her muscles begin to contract again and she closes her eyes.

Sophie 2: "A-a-ahhh! Who-oh OH GAWD, HOLY-"

This time the transformation is near-instant. The whole bed implodes from the **** and you are sent hurtling off it, finding yourself half-embedded in your drywall, witnessing Sophie 2 ascend again.

Her cocks grow once more, in both size and numbers. This time there are seven in total: one slightly longer in the middle and six surrounding it in a perfect honeycomb pattern. Each cock is as long as your notoriously-long leg, and thicker than both of them put together. She also seems to have three pairs of testicles, for a total of six.

Sophie 2's thighs are each thick enough to cover your entire bed, if it was even visible from under her cum. Her abs are as deep as your cleavage, her boobs each weigh more than your whole body, and each of her nipples is larger than both of your boobs put together. She's well over twice your height. It's like everything in her body was made to be compared to yours.

Her eyes glow, and light seems to slightly warp around her, due to the density of her muscles. Her strength must be incalculable.

You have an innate, ontological need to have this futa Goddess breed you, to fuck you until you become paste. Before you can even begin to express these desires, your body involuntarily turns into a condom.

Without much thinking about where you went or where this condom appeared from, Sophie 2 groggily stretches you over her seven cocks. This doesn't work at all. As stretchy as you are, you tear apart in seconds against her unyielding size. Sophie 2 discards you without another consideration and decides that using a condom was a pointless exercise anyways.

As you float there in cum, the remains of a torn condom, you feel neither pain nor shame, but utter and complete reverly and awe as you get to witness this Goddess jerk herself off.

ENDING 88 -Sophie 2 Is Better Than One-