the split continues thus Debby's impossible resistance

Debby wanted to reject all of this, so she denied the sensations of her body, the heat, the pleasure... they were unimaginable, the places where her body generated the body of her duplicate were in ecstasy, she felt her nipples hard as if they had never been felt before while his own treacherous hands continued to fondle her breasts and her pussy begged to be touched.

Debby felt a crack, her clothes, already her second shoulders and arms held in the same sleeves as her maids had made her tense, but now her body was expanding along her back and a tear began to form along her sides.

Debby noticed how the duplicate's head was being pulled back and felt something confusing forming inside her and then she felt it, another beat, a second heart positioned behind the first, and not only that, the breaths previously shared by a single lung were now out of rhythm, the duplicate now had its own heart and lungs.

Debby felt the shirt tightening against her chest as her back continued to widen and the upper body of the duplicate formed from her own back. Her hands insisted on pressing her already compressed chest, while she bent down to slide her pants off her legs.

She fell to her knees, her body growing heavier, her hands moving to cushion her fall and distribute the weight that her legs could no longer support alone.

Debby felt the duplicate's hands rest on her hips; she could feel them forming a separation between her back and what was becoming the clone's belly. Her hands slipped between them, touching those extremely aroused points.

Soon the duplicate separated her abdomen from her, and the upper body of her duplicate had finished forming and was attached to her back at the height of the clone's unformed breasts.

The duplicate's hands began to grope precisely that connection point.

It was Debby who felt a mad pleasure flood her brain. It was as intense as an orgasm, but it was the duplicate in terms of pure pleasure, and it was only the duplicate, groping her developing breasts.

From her own mouth came words that weren't hers.

Debby hive: See? Your body has already accepted us, it craves us, why doesn't your mind want to conform? Don't you want to experience pleasures like this forever?

Debby hesitated at those words, trying to convince herself of their madness but she couldn't. Her body seemed to crave every second of it. A part of her told her to accept it all, but her rational part rejected it, refused to love herself that way, refused to make herself and her purpose a self-indulgent narcissist. She had different personal desires and goals, people she loved and didn't want to exclude, doing things and...

Debby moaned as her nipples detached from her back only to be pressed forcefully against him.

The dulicate's head whispered in her ears, she felt the same soothing voice buzzing in her brain.

Debby, hive: now it's our wombs' turn, you won't feel greater pleasure in the world, the center of our femininity, the epicenter of all this pleasure, after this you will never be able to reject us again.

Debby feared that the words of this alien manipulating her body were true; would she ever be able to be herself again?

Debby Hive: Here it begins.

At that moment, things became confusing. The pleasure was so overwhelming that both Debbies had convulsions, their mouths screamed with pleasure, while their entire reproductive systems seemed to be pulled in two different directions, trying to separate in a tug-of-war. The juices were leaking so hard that Debby's panties couldn't hold the liquids, dripping out onto the floor and running down her body. All four of their trembling hands somehow reached her pelvis, tearing her soaked panties, and desperately tried to provide relief by trying to slide into her burning pussy. But there was no relief, only more pleasure as both of them arched their backs to their limits, almost breaking, while they had something like an orgasm a hundred times more intense and pleasurable than a normal one.

It seemed like an eternity had passed. It was only a few minutes. Debby collapsed to the ground, her duplicate's body in formation above her. They now shared only their legs from the knee down, both panting as if they'd just sprinted a marathon.

Debby Hive: Could you refuse to have this whenever you want?