You loved having so many bodies, you loved splitting up into hundreds, thousands, millions, and exponentially more clones. Even right now, with a ‘mere’ fifty-thousand or so, you were fucking or being fucked all across the house. You had a swarm of bodies in an orgy with an ever increasing pile of Erika’s. You had some more getting every hole imaginable tentacle fucked by Mary’s innumerable bodies, which now outnumber your own after the latest consolidation you did. You were also now feeding quite a few more of your bodies to Sarah, basking in the feeling of becoming her over and over.
And of course Mona was there for all of it. She was your bodymate, her double torso’s meaning that there would always be more of her than you. She was Eirika’s cocks, her busty, devilish form filling your mouths, pussies, and asses. She was also Mary’s breasts, arms, and extra heads her lips and pussies always ready to take cock, tail, or tentacle wherever the Scylla went.
You loved having so many bodies, and you loved having so many multiplying partners to share with. So you were now determined to ‘finish the set’ as it were, as there were only four people left in the house (for now...) that lacked the ability to grow and expand in some way: Susie and your daughters.
The body that now had your phone made it’s way back the way you came. As you walked, you and Mona brainstormed ideas of how exactly to grant these four multiplicative powers, as making everyone’s ability unique makes things more fun.
By the time you arrived you had a whole bundle of ideas, all ready for a sentence to implement. Instead of risk getting caught again by peeking through the door you make a quick change with the app.
“Mona and her host are staring at a wooden door.”
“Mona and her host are staring at a one-way door.”
The door in front of you was now transparent on your side, letting you see what was going on with little risk of being noticed. Julie was getting fucked by Susie’s head cock at the moment, the penile woman ramming her face in between the legs of one of the succubus-taur’s six rear sections. Meanwhile your daughters are getting their cocks sucked and stroked by Julie’s upper torso. You decide to go for Julie first, hoping that her interesting position might give some useful sentences.
“Susie’s head-cock is filling one of Julie’s vaginas with semen.”
“Hmm, you have any ideas for this one?” You turned one of your heads to look at Mona. The succubus brought hands up to all three heads on the body you turned towards as she thought.
“Ok, how about you replace ‘semen’ with ‘eggs.’ The idea of Susie pushing eggs out of her mouth works for me.” You also find the idea hot and quickly make the change.
“Susie’s head-cock is filling one of Julie’s vaginas with eggs.”
When you turn back Susie her stomach is now bloated, presumably with eggs. After a few more thrusts the cock-headed woman’s throat bulges out as a round shape works its way up the shaft. This shape stalls a bit when it reaches where Susie’s neck enters Julie’s vagina, but the succubus-taur let’s out a moan audible even through the walls as the egg is forced inside her.
Soon another egg begins its journey up Susie’s cock-head, followed by another, and another. Egg after egg flows up the shaft and into Julie. Eventually so many eggs are moving at once that Susie’s urethra almost looks swollen instead of full. Each egg lands in the womb of Julie’s tauric section, its belly becoming round in a way that almost looks pregnant. Susie’s own belly is now back to normal and she pulls her head out of her lover.
Marlie turns to Susie and starts saying something, so you put an ear to the wall to listen in.
“...only have enough eggs for one load, it a bit weird for Julie to only have one full belly halfway down her body.”
“Yeah, but it’s gonna be another week or two before I’m that full again.”
Not wanting your daughter to be disappointed, you target Susie once again.
“This woman produces approximately two eggs every hour.”
A simple increasing of the number is all it takes.
“This woman produces approximately twenty-thousand eggs every hour.”
You watched as Susie’s belly rapidly refills. In less than a minute she’s back to where she was immediately after her previous change, and she didn’t stop there. It became clear that her body was ill-equipped to hold so many eggs, and a few begin to leak out of her mouth as wherever her eggs are stored overflows. You quickly generate another sentence to see if you can’t help her out.
“Hundreds of eggs are stored in this woman’s bloated abdomen.”
“Oh! Change ‘bloated’ to ‘insectile’ that should be interesting!” You thank Mona for another amazing suggestion.
“Hundreds of eggs are stored in this woman’s insectile abdomen.”
A massive abdomen bursts out of Julie’s tailbone, like the ones queen ants have, all the eggs in her belly now moved to her new addition. This abdomen starts at the same size that her stomach was, but is already filling with eggs. She’s still struggling a bit, but now her body is far better equipped to handle her egg production. Now capable of filling all of Julie’s seven belly's, she shoves her cock-head into the vagina one section back from the full one and starts pumping out eggs immediately.
Of course this still hasn’t given Julie the ability to multiply herself, so you make another sentence, a pretty clear path to your goal in mind.
“Julie is getting filled with hundreds of unfertilized eggs.”
This change is a bit of a long shot, but the app hasn’t let you down yet.
“Julie is getting filled with hundreds of drone eggs.”
You watch as the belly already full of eggs begins to squirm about, humanoid figures visibly pushing from inside Julie’s womb. The glans of a massive penis pushed its way out of her vagina, eyes blinking open to take in the outside world. Slowly a nearly identical copy of Susie was birthed from Julie, the only differences being that it was only two feet tall and its abdomen was only a few inches long.
More and more of these tiny Susie's poured out, crowding the room as they joined in on the fun. Cock-heads and dicknipples rubbed all over the three lover’s bodies as they continued to fuck each other. Once she had finished filling another of Julie’s wombs, Susie moved on to the succubus’s rearmost pussy. Already drones began to hatch inside of the recently filled womb, doubling their rate of birth.
You saw Charlie make a comment before taking on Susie’s form, her and her sister’s abdomen swelling from empty as they joined in on filling Julie with eggs, using their three cock-heads to fill their girlfriends three front most pussies simultaneously. Since they were the only people left with no multiplication ability you targeted them next.
“These conjoined sisters are a three headed copy of their girlfriend’s body.”
This one was a bit tricky, but after turning it around in your heads a bit you made this change:
“These conjoined sisters gained a three headed copy of their girlfriend’s body.”
At first it looked like nothing had changed. The sisters were still fucking Julies with their cock-heads, pumping eggs into her body from their abdomen. Then, something began to pull out from their bodies. At first it was just an arm, then another. Soon a whole, three-headed torso was growing from their back. This torso was their ‘normal’ form, three cocks revealing themselves as the body fully stepped out onto the bed.
This new body moved back to its original position, up beside Julie’s upper torso, and the succubus resumed pleasuring its cocks. It seemed that after mimicking someones form your daughters could spawn a copy of their own body as a replacement, letting them add more bodies to themselves.
While your mission was now complete, you decide to target Julie one last time.
“This woman is sucking her girlfriends cocks with her only upper body.”
You tilt the screen towards Mona, offering her the opportunity to choose a change for her daughter.
“How about instead of ‘only’ you make it ‘first,’ that’ll probably make it so she grows another torso each time her body extends!”
“This woman is sucking her girlfriends cocks with her first upper body.”
Just as Mona predicted, Julie now has seven total upper bodies, right above every set of legs save the rearmost one, which still had her succubus tail. These bodies began to kiss and grope at each other as the two insectile bodies filled them with eggs. Once Julie had finished filling her rearmost womb, almost as if in response, another set of legs pushed out behind her and a matching upper body grew above the previously final set of legs.
At this point however, with six of her nine wombs spawning drones (half of which were the three-headed drones of your daughters) the room was nearly at capacity. You and Mona could either stay and perhaps offer ‘help out’ or you could go elsewhere and do something else.