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Ssslithery Pleasssure(Akane Sawatari Mass Twinning)
🕑 Added 2025-02-25 06:12:55 +0000 UTC
"This suuuuuuuuuucks."
Sawatari held out a hand, wondering if she could get half off a manicure since her right hand was now devoid of all nails. And all her stupid lackey could do was bitch and whine for more respawns as if it didn't hurt like hell to have Snake tear off her fingernails every time he failed. At this point maybe she should just do it herself, but her respawns only worked on others. It'd be great if she could just spawn another her. At least then those rips would be…
Wait…
"Snake, can I..."
Katana was getting pissed, his grandpa's killer shrugging off lethal blows whenever he pulled his ripcord, just reminding him of how slow Akane was as a partner. Bitch always acted like her nails hurt more than being torn in half and crap. Speaking of, he was finally getting the upper hand, getting some payback with his own bisection as he just barely missed Denji's heart, spearing him through the middle as blood dyed Denji's white dress shirt red.
"There I got him! See? Now do your shit before he-" Akane had a slight smirk to her usually disinterested face, Katana further baffled when he saw her left hand's index nail tear out and disintegrate.
"What the hell are you doing? I didn't die this time just-”
"Nngaaah~ what the hell? I didn't- Hey Pochita did you help me out or something? F-Feel suuuuhmthing ihhhn my chest?"
Katana was too angry to even focus on the odd moans and groans coming from his mortal enemy, wondering why the fuck Akane would waste a revive on Denji before he had even fucking-
"W-haaaait what's mmgh~ ahh fuck bahhdy's on fiiiire?!"
It'd take a lot to distract Katana from chewing his partner out, but seeing his biggest enemy suddenly toss his pants off and start bucking was definitely bizarre enough to shut him up as the horny teenager thrust his hips desperately.
"What the fuck did you do to... Uh..."
Denji was pulling at the tear in his chest, drool spilling onto a shirt that was losing buttons as it thickened, taking on the red of the blood as cum dampened his boxers.
"OH GOD OH GAAAWD OHHH GAHAAHAAAWD~!" The tear wasn't healing but molting, the cut in the middle of his chest spreading wider as his nipples stretched, something hard poking behind them as the brown was stabbed apart by thicker, pinker nubs, all sorts of wet churning shifts echoing as his pecs spread with the rising gash. Flesh was bubbling, his wild bucks leaking cum as skin and muscle stretched like taffy, his lolling tongue splitting down the middle as it snaked down to his drooping chin.
"UHHHNGH UUUHN YEEEEEEESSS~!"
The pecs burst like rotten fruit, firm and perky tits dripping wet for the moment they burst through his shifting dress shirt, Denji's irises turning as red as the hoodie that quickly swallowed them as he gripped his core with sagging, popping digits.
"GAHH AHHH IIIIITCHY NNGH NOOO NO N-OHHHHH~!"
Longer nails tore through his fingers, his old hands peeling off like leather gloves, squeezing his core as Katana could only imagine what must have been going on amidst the squishy pops and pulsating flesh under the hoodie. It was violent enough to make the baggy article writhe before a meaty sounding punch suddenly flattened it. Various fluids spilled down the hem, his squeals becoming a familiar exhausted tone as his legs spasmed wildly, hips tearing through boxers as his shrunken waist drained its contents to a cock that couldn't handle any more pleasure.
SCKLGSSSH~!
"STAHHH~NNGH H-AHHHH C-CAAAHN'T- RRGH S-SNAAAAAKE IT'S GUHHHNNA B-HUUUUURGH~!"
He was gripping his cheeks, pulling as a sharper nose and chin tore open his loosening flesh, Akane's features appearing from under the molted flesh, the liveliest Katana had ever seen them as a truly explosive release rocketed out his snake. There was a tearing noise, too much trying to leave at once, Denji's cock splitting in half as "he" tore at his scalp, his blonde locks turning a sandier shade as his balls slurped against the thinning current of cum. "He" was shrinking with each spurt, collapsing as more smooth, girly skin was revealed. Cracks of the peachier skin were peeking out from under "his" thighs, each surge of growth shedding hair and muscle, "his" ass slapping as perkier stuff shed the flatter pecs like so much garbage as "he" pawed frantically at the stiff halves left throbbing between "his" thighs.
"Uhhhngh m-my heeeead my s-snaaaake? Ooh Snake awww c'maaaahn juhhhst take it ahhhl- HNNNGH AHH AHHH YESSS~!"
The two halves flattened into lips, the tips ramming together into a clit as her hands tore open the last of her former skin, another Akane desperately groping herself as she kicked her thicker feet off like dirty socks. In a matter of minutes Katana's mortal enemy had become a horny copy of his partner, one who was basically gift wrapped and begging for attention.
"I see Akane, great thinking! But why the hell didn't you just do that before? Shit, all worked up and he's just a horny slut now. Well I'm not saying no to a free gift. I know just how to take out the rest of my frustration on 'em."
"Huh?"
It wasn't like she didn't know Katana was a massive womanizing ass. He was a Yakuza through and through. She did think he'd have a bit more horror towards it instead of whipping his dick out, her new twin still so horny she wasn't even resisting, too busy rubbing and sucking on anything she could after having her whole identity consumed. And he was just so ungrateful too, taking advantage of her after doing all the work.
Well... it wasn't like she had any illusions of what she wanted to do after that test. He was emotional, crass and even if he generally followed orders, there was a lot of room for improvement. Might as well rub it in a bit since she'd already done the unaware bit with the chainsaw dude.
"Hey!"
Katana barely even noticed her, needing a whole other minute of fucking before her increasingly annoyed tones finally got him to notice.
"HNNGH k-kind uhhhv MMPH busy with-"
"Enjoying my body? Having fun?"
Her venomous tone went over his head, Katana grunting as he continued to fuck her new twin.
"Hell MMGH yeah! Shit if I GAHH knew you were this HMMGH tight I'd have- UHHNGH fuck I'm about to-"
Something flicked into his leather clad face, a bloody nail that peeled off and dissolved midair, Katana staring at Akane holding out a bloodied middle finger still dripping, looking utterly indifferent.
"Better savor it. It's the last one you'll have as a guy... sis."
"What are y-HOOONGH~?!!"
Katana's body suddenly stiffened, his leather overcoat squeezing into a gimp suit as he slid out of her twin, the new Akane already looking bored of him as she finished herself off with a quick bit of fingering, enjoying the show as patches of red splashed over the black, his bulky frame beginning to buckle as the large Katana wriggled in the middle of his forehead. The pants tore at his knees, revealing legs that were quickly softening, confused grunts and pops accompanying the snap of spandex as his twitching cock was soon sealed in a pair of spandex bike shorts.
"You were about to bust right? Might want to hold back cause the second you-"
"HNNNGHHHHAAAAAAAH~!"
"Ohhhh nooooo..."
She wondered if he even heard her sarcasm, his intense wriggling making him look like a snake failing to slither, cock bound so tightly it just throbbed fast folded between his thighs.. Cum bubbled down the legs of the spandex, rubbing away hair as Katana's frame buckled, red leather forcing his shoulders rounder, his height shedding inch by inch as the forehead sword thrust into his brain.
"NOOO NOOO STAHHHP IT'SMMMGHCK!"
He sounded reedy, a noticeable bulge slowly slithering down his navel, each moan more boyish than the last as his legs pancaked inwards to swell his thighs. Katane felt surrounded, his cries more and more muffled as the thinning leather stretched his features, his mind being literally split by pleasure as his blade and cock shrank in tandem.
Plush thighs were slowly forcing his balls to burrow, his voice cracking worse as the remnants of his pants wrapped around his feet as ankle length socks, sliding up his toes like a hot mouth as his feet shrank, that same sensation of being enveloped sliding between his thighs as his balls were flicked internally by two wet tongues. He tried to hold it in, to remember he was a ma- At that exact moment Snake swallowed both like animal eggs, forcing out every drop as Atane felt them gulp.
"OH FUHHH OHFUUUUHHNGH UUUCK FUUUUUUUUUCK~!"
They were sucked down tunnels, muscles throbbing and wriggling as Snake ascended them upwards. Tighter and tighter they slid till his hips spread outwards, the sealed outline of his face softening and angling as slender toes flexed below plush calves, knees rubbing inwards as another snake tongue slithered up his urethra.
Akane was having fun, joining her twin as she fondled herself, finding it way hotter once his voice climbed up to hers. The red, gimp-like binding was softening to cheaper fabric, fingers flexing through thinning cloth as the sausage-like digits were gulped, mass flowing up as slender hands burst out sleeves of a forming hoodie. The fluids pouring from the biker shorts were getting slicker, thinner, limbs deflating, mass pumping up and down as his ass turned plush.
Spasmic grinding turned to more heated, rhythmic thrusts. The bulge was audibly sucking in as his thighs squeezed desperately around it. So much muscle was softening, Atane groaning as it felt like his brainw as being devoured, sprouts of blonde tickling down his cheeks like the constant flicking of Snake's tongue as it dabbed at the folds of his brain, his tongue thrusting against the now pantyhose thin layer squeezing his features as his skull wobbled.
He could feel Snake coiling inside his prostate, stretching it, every drop of masculinity forced out as it stretched down and down, hollowing him out as his hands desperately rubbed at his core, innards writhing, slithering. Hands squeezed at the increasingly fuzzy bindings, nipples teased plump and thick by the hoodie's fuzzy interior, squeezing one last time as his own snake shot inwards, skull popping as her sharp nose and spread tonge tore open the covering into a hood.
"YESSSSSSS~!"
Akane screamed it out, hugging her core as the cock slithered into a clit, tits bursting out as a final orgasm consumed any bits of Katana left in her head, three Akane's moaning in synchronized bliss.
It didn't take long for them to calm down, their usual disposition still present but there was a smugness to their monotone panting and sighing.
"...we should have done this from the start."
"So much faster, easier, sexier..."
"Mmgh g-give me a sec to- uhhhngh fuuuuck I think I'm still c-cumming out that musclehead's stupidity juhhst give me a- Ahhh yeah. At least he made us feel good for-"
"What?"
The three turned, seeing that dark haired tightass that usually hung around Chainsaw, the loudmouth devil girl also glowering loudly yelling for Denji. Normally there'd be a fight, there'd be risk. There'd be a limit to how many times they could come back, but one nail for ten more...That sounded like a damn good deal.
"Don't worry-"
"You'll understand soon-"
"Enough. Snake, convert."
Soon two voices were squealing, gradually settling into one unified cry of bliss as the Akane's looked at the forming crowd, nails popping off as more and more began to writhe on the ground like the thing they'd soon be reborn as…
