"Hmmm." Ty considered her question carefully, staring down at the countertop and examining the little shrunken giraffe like a fine piece of art. "You said you wanted to stay a giraffe, right?"
June sighed. An adorable little high pitched squeak eminating from her rubbery lips. "Yeah, I do. Like, if I could be a giraffe forever it would be wonderful. It just... feels so right. So natural. Like I was always meant to be this animal. But... you know. I still need to be human June. Right?"
"What... if you could be both?" Ty grinned, leaning down onto the counter excitedly to see the little mammal's look of surprise.
"W-What do you mean?" She whispered.
"Let's make two of you! Then you can be both things at the same time."
"Oh my God!" June blinked, looking down at her hooves and then back up to Ty with startled shock. "You... you can do that, can't you! You CAN make two of me!"
"And... think of all the fun we could have with two kinky submissive step moms."
"Oh, Ty!" June blushed, even through her fur. "I could... I could... fuck myself."
"That's the filthy spirit, my little hoofy whore!"
Ty closed his eyes, concentrated, and wished for an exact copy of June to twin from her.
He opened his eyes to see the little giraffe already shaking and squeaking. Her body seemed to get wider for a moment. Then suddenly she had three eyes. There was a rip, much like fabric tearing, and two seperate heads split off along her neck. Suddenly, she had two necks and six legs. Moments later, a second giraffe had emerged from the shoulder of the other. It was a startling form of osmosis as one perfect copy of June split off from the first. As the last bits of hoof seperated from the other, the second clone of June staggered back from the original.
The two little giraffes stared at each other in shock. Both of their mouths hung open.
"It worked!" The clone stared in shock. "I'm... I'm you!"
"Are you sure? Which one of us is me?" June gasped. "Oh my God!"
The two circled each other, sniffed the air, and seemed deeply bewildered.
"W-Which one of us is... the original?" June gaped. Both little long necks looked up at Ty expectantly.
"I-I can't tell you apart!" The teen laughed. "You're absolutely identical!"
"Wait!" The clone blinked. "One of us should be missing a few seconds of memory, right? I mean, one of us should remember being created. I... I think it's me! Isn't it?"
"Is it?" Original June stepped back. "Wait, it is! Yes, that's right! You... you grew out of me. So you're the copy!"
"I don't *feel* like a copy." Clone June gulped. "I... I have all your memories. Er... my memories."
"You're exact copies." Ty whispered gently, amazed. "So, uh, June, the original, she's basically the same as June the copy."
"Amazing!" Both gasped in unison, eyes wide with wonder.
"I guess we're... twins!" Clone June grinned. "I always wanted a sister."
Original June considered this and nodded her agreement. "I guess we can be sisters, sure! I mean, if that makes it easier to process."
"Well, it's going to get easier to tell you apart. Only one of you will be a big tall giraffe."
"Oh, that's true!" Clone June nodded excitedly. "Right, of course! Duh!"
"Let's do that, then." Ty grinned, carefully picking up both the Junes in each hand and carrying them off the counter and back over to the couch.
Ty set each giraffe down on a knee and giggled as he pet them both.
"You like having two toys, don't you?" Clone June smiled up.
"Of course I do." Ty blushed. "This is amazing!"
"You should let us lick you!" They said in unison, before staring at each other in shock and giggling little high pitched giraffe giggles.
"In a bit. Later." Ty grinned. "First, let's get this sorted out." He willed the original June to turn back to her normal human self.
The left giraffe grunted and started to warp. Giraffe June watched in delight as her 'sister' rapidly humanized, fur fading, extremities shrinking, body righting upward, until a little teensy naked woman sat where moments ago there had been a giraffe.
"Hey, sis!" Giraffe June grinned. "Welcome back to humanity! God... that was sexy. Watching you change back."
"How did it look?" June looked over excitedly to her taller furrier more quadrupedal self. "Did I make a face?"
"You like it, you slut. Flesh shifting. All those delicious pulls. You made an O with your lips."
"Damn, stop it. You're turning me on."
"I know..." The giraffe licked her lips. "I know everything you like."
"Ladies, ladies..." Ty grinned, patting both on the head. "If anybody's getting turned on it's me."