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"What the hell did you do?!"
Marianne lowers her head, shutting her eyes before an angry clone of Mary. "I—I don't know, I'm sorry!"
"No, you should know!" the false Mary points, deepening her brows. "You were supposed to split like we always do. How is it that you ended up creating instead of just allowing Anne to separate from ?"
"It...it must've been the wine!"
"Don't you dare bla it on the wine! You're also partly , so you should've been able to handle yourself with a single glass."
"It's not an excuse though! I exist using your real base, so maybe...maybe you're just overestimating yourself."
"Huh?! Are you really blaming ?"
"I'm blaming us both! You can't just criticize when you're also part of !"
"Well, I didn't ask to suddenly exist like this!"
The two argue, oblivious to Viviane and Daniel's blank stare as the latter remains fitted within his elder sli mother. Nothing could have prepared them for this night to get stranger.
"Mmph..."
Hearing her son stir within, Viviane blinks out of shock. "Oh! Sorry, let get off you first."
Schlip!
Daniel inhales as his elder sli mother opens up and slides off his body, pulling away with strings of connected goo that hang on for a split second before receding away. Regaining full control of himself, the artist doesn't waste ti leaning into his reforming mother's ear.
"Just to be sure, but is that Mary really a clone?"
Viviane drops her head as she finishes closing up. "Sadly, it's exactly as you saw. While this Mary ford quickly after drawing out of your Mama's arm, there's no doubt she's made of her mass. It's just like how I first created your clone."
"Then, doesn't this indirectly an Anne has successfully split a part of herself?"
"I suppose. Although, I think their state from the wine was a factor."
Daniel snorts. "Didn't you say she had to let go of herself to produce a clone?"
The elder sli shakes her head, smiling bitterly. "Honestly, I never thought getting drunk would help, but here we are. In any case, they need to stop arguing."
"Right...Um, h—hey! Can you two chill?" Daniel calls, clapping his hands. That's enough for Marianne and the false Mary to catch themselves, twisting their heads to their son and boyfriend.
"Ah...sorry about that, love," the false Mary responds first, more softly.
"Mama is sorry too!" Marianne follows.
Clearing up the air, "Mary" returns to the fusion. "Alright, no matter how or why it happened, at least I have all the mories up till now. Since I'm aware that I'm not the real one, let's just do what needs to be done."
Marianne widens her eyes and shuffles uncomfortably. "Wait, you don't an..."
"Hold on, let's not go there yet," Viviane urges. Breathing out, she focuses on the fusion. "Please try splitting properly this ti, sister."
"Oh, but..." Marianne bites her lips, worried she'll make another mistake. At the sa ti, it would be worse if she couldn't split at all. Resolving herself, she sighs.
"Yes, I'll be more careful this ti."
She glances at the clone once more, her heart squeezed, knowing how terrible it was for Viviane to re-assimilate Daniel's clone.
Would this really be the sa situation?
Aware of the concern, the false Mary smiles easily. "Love, please. It'll be okay."
Okay?
Wiggling her lips with sha for leaving such a problem to her parts, she lowers her gaze and pulls away. "...I hope so."
Splick!
Fortunately, the fusion safely splits back to Mary and Anne as the forr breathes in sharply, stirring as the latter stretches away from her side with a grunt. The covering sli mother stretches away to her wavy-haired form as usual, becoming less of the ebony host's second skin in turn and regaining her individual consciousness.
The sa goes for Mary, who widens her eyes to a reflection of herself, smiling more.
"Whoa," she breathes.
The clone giggles. "Why, hello there, real ."
However, it's too soon for the artist to admire her double, smacked by the wine on her mind while its effects clear from Anne. The last remaining residue of Anne's mass eventually slides off, leaving Mary wincing to the burden of a glass that indeed was too much.
"Seriously?" Her clone stiffles a laugh. "Well, maybe gulping down the glass all at once was a bad idea."
The thumping lasts only for a few monts before Mary straightens, clearing herself. "I...I still call bullshit. It's probably having sothing to do with Anne and I being joined, but I won't deny we should've drank more moderately."
"You can say that again," The false Mary snorts, but grins. "Besides that, nice to et ! How are you feeling? Have to ask since I'm senseless all over."
"Nice to et too! Give yourself so credit, though. We're British, so there's not much sense to be had."
"Aha! As expected of the original!"
"Hehe, I'd say you're quite the copy too!"
"Oh, not at all! Let's not forget Anne transford into you, rember?"
"Yes, but that was before she knew entirely. With my mories and personality, you're like...probably a better ."
"Pfft!" The clone waves her hands. "Oh, no, there's nobody more perfect than you~"
Mary squeals, wiggling in delight. "Aww, I knew my self-worth would co in handy so day!"
"This might be the real nightmare," Daniel mutters, unheard in his horror as he watches the Mary twins bond in their strange, enlightened ways.
"Um...Mary?" Anne injects herself back between them.
The twin British girls perk up and change their attention to Anne, who fidgets. With their eyes on her, she lowers her gaze.
"I...I'm sure that part of the reason this happened is because of my inexperience, so...sorry."
"Love, let's not worry about it anymore," the clone reassures, raising her chest. "In any case, the night was sure wild!"
"Yes," the real Mary agrees, her eyes cheery. "Oh, and congrats on splitting for the first ti, love!"
Anne groans, burying her face into her hands. "This is no ti for celebration! Besides, I didn't do this fully on my own."
Even so, the false Mary chuckles. "That's all details. The fact is, you've shown you can separate a part yourself just like Vivi-Mama. Sha it ended up being , though."
Said elder sli coughs. "While I wish we all had more ti to talk, it's already getting late. Now that Anne and Mary have truly separated, what should we do with this clone?"
A silence falls. Removing her hands from her face, Anne grimaces. "That's..."
Faltering in words, she stares at the clone, who huffs in turn. "Love, there's only one thing to do: take back. At the end of the day, I'm just a bunch of goo that belongs to y—"
The clone halts, her lips frozen in place. After a mont of gears turning in her duplicated mind, she squeaks and holds a hand out. "Wait, wait, wait! Holy shit, that's right, I'm a sli girl now! L—let try sothing before I disappear, please!"
The clone doesn't wait for a response from the stunned group as she pulls the sa hand back, focusing on bringing out the underlying goo. Although she can't explain it, she holds a vague feeling of how Anne and Viviane can control their masses through the mory sharing.
A few monts of embracing that feeling, the pignt to her hand fades away, revealing the sa blue sli of Anne.
"Wow!"
Her eyes glimr like a little girl finding diamond as she turns her hand, taking in the light-bending gel mass that makes her up. Still, there's so much more than simple erasure of pignt, so she stretches her arm out like a noodle with ease, extending it up to the ceiling.
"This is aweso! I an, I might not be able to feel or taste anything, but to be able to move around like this would make my work so much easier. Imagine, no more bending down for dropped brushes!"
The real Mary quivers before her elastic double's flexibility, then shuts her eyes. "God damn it, I'm so jealous!"
"Can't you do the sa when Anne is rged with you?" Daniel asks. He wonders if it's wise to be playing around. Regardless, the clone is already doing so, lting her body to slide across the living room, flowing between everyone's legs.
While the slimy Mary's excitent fills the room, the original sighs. "Sure, but there are limits to how far we can extend when your mothers are overlaying . I certainly can't lt myself down like she's doing."
The slimy Mary slithers back to her previous position after swimming around, but instead of looking human, she remains blue and gooey as she reforms herself. Her semi-transparent curves jiggle as she exhales.
"Okay, I'm satisfied!"
Without ado, she opens her arms outward towards Anne. "Alright, love, you can take back now~"
Despite the willingness to be assimilated, the sli mother shivers. She takes a step back and shakes her head. "N...no, I'm sorry, but I can't do this."
Another drop of silence.
Viviane shuts her eyes, but doesn't say anything. In the end, everyone remains still, feeling the weight she experienced after cloning Daniel.
With no progress to end the night easily, Mary's clone drops her arms, her last smile now a crack. She draws out a long sigh, crossing her arms. "So we're really debating this, huh? Love, I'm happy you're concerned about , but you don't need to be. We can't be having more complications just before Marlin arrives."
Yet, Anne frowns. "Even so, you're still Mary! I already was shared how Daniel's clone felt as he was disappearing, so how...how can I do the sa to you?"
"This is different," the false Mary urges, more leveled. "That version of our son didn't know the signs of being a sli, but I do. I'm aware that I'm just a fake."
"Being a fake doesn't change the fact that you're free and autonomous now! Surely there's a better way than make you disap—"
"That's the only way!" the clone cuts, her impatience rising. Exasperated, she turns to her original. "Help out here. Surely, you agree with ...you know, being ?"
Mary's face wrinkles. "I do agree that long-term, having two of will be problematic. At the sa ti, if you're truly , then I'd be scared of what's to co."
"Oh my god," the clone groans, covering her face. Keeping it together with a dry laugh, she drops her hands. "If you guys keep talking about it, of course I'd be scared! But my feelings are irrelevant since there won't be any pain if I go, so let's stop talking like my existence ans sothing."
"W—what does that make ?" Anne presses, clenching her fist closer to her chest. "I also ca into existence as a split from Viviane, so how can you say you don't an anything?"
"The difference is that I still feel like I am Mary, I want to remain being Mary, and I wouldn't like it if another was about...or like my twin says, all the ti."
"To throw yourself away, though..."
"Graah!" The false Mary throws back her head, grabbing it and shaking. "This is going nowhere! Fine, let's just have your body decide!"
SPLISH!
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Before Anne can question, the clone loses form, flooding around the sli mother in a snap. It happens too swiftly for her to react, easily seeping into her solid figure where it belongs.
"M—Mary, stop! You don't have to...Mmmph!"
The goo closes up around her face and the rest of her body, thinning as it conforms to her existing shape like a sheet. There's nothing the sli mother can do but quiver, unable to register or feel her sli to reject the assimilation.
She doesn't know what to do.
"Mom!" Daniel shouts, taking a step forward, but Viviane stops him with an arm out, her eyes narrowed sadly.
"Child, she'll be fine. This is her mass that's just returning to her."
The real Mary hums, smiling bitterly. "Yes, this...is for the best."
Although, she feels conflicted, troubled that she would throw her sense of existence. If the positions were reversed, would she have done the sa?
It doesn't matter anymore, as Anne finishes taking all of her sli back, shaping subconsciously to her human structure. Her pignt fades over her translucent body as she blinks.
Her face slowly falls, and raising a hand, she flexes herself with a bitter smile. "I see, so that's it? There's nothing I can do."
Viviane doesn't stop Daniel pushing forward as he takes his sli mother, pulling her close to him. Only a bit surprised, she quickly wraps back, squeezing him with a small whimper as she buries her face into his shoulder.
"Mom, it's alright," he whispers.
Anne tightens her grip over him. "I hate this. I hate that I don't have better control of myself."
"You're still learning. Please don't bla yourself."
"Was I in the wrong, though? I just...it didn't feel right to that soone so alive like us should disappear."
Daniel sighs, shutting his eyes. "I don't think you were wrong, but...it was her choice. How did she feel?"
"She...!"
Anne pauses, then pulls back. With wide eyes, she snaps her head to Viviane. "Sister, didn't you say you felt Daniel's shock and thoughts when you took back his clone?"
The elder sli blinks. "Yes, but why do you say that?"
Anne thins her lips. "I felt nothing."
"Perhaps that's for the best." Viviane hums. "Still, you should've received so new mories, however short they may be."
"But I didn't?"
As the disparity between the two slis weigh down, Mary gasps, pointing at the first sli mother. "Love, your shoulder!"
"Huh? Ack!"
"Ooooo..."
Anne flinches as a groan matching Mary's tone reverberates within her. Specifically, a mound grows from her shoulder, shaping up to be none other than the copy herself. As the false Mary finishes forming her head, her eyes open downward to their shared form, then back to her neighborly head.
"So, uh...that didn't work."
"Mary!" Anne breathes, her eyes shining.
"No, you shouldn't be excited!" The clone growls. "This is bad! Why haven't you assimilated back!?"
"Ah! Well, I'm not sure!" Anne squeaks, then switches again to Viviane. "What's happening here?"
The elder sli opens her mouth, shocked, as everyone else. After a few seconds of ingraining the conjoined sisters into her mind, she clears herself.
"Honestly, I don't have to think much when I absorb my clones. Your body should just...handle it, I guess?"
"Oh, great," Daniel grumbles, looking away.
"My existence is pain!" The false Mary cries, shutting her eyes. "Why do you reject ?"
"I did accept you being gone after you forced yourself on ," Anne notes. Furrowing her brows, she huffs. "Since there's no helping it now, get out of already!"
"Ugh."
Stretching forward, the slimy Mary loses shape for a mont as she stretches, spilling out of Anne from her shoulder like a fountain. As she pools before the group, she rises back to her human shape with slumped shoulders and a sigh.
"Well, shit. What do we do now?"
The real Mary blinks for a mont before gasping. Tapping her hands together, she leans forward with bright eyes. "Wait, why don't we join together?"
Her clone freezes before similarly clapping her hands together, inching closer to the original. "Genius ! Why didn't I think of that from the start? After all, there's no better place to being than !"
"Haha, exactly!" Mary chirps, lifting her chest. She extends her arms out. "Co. We can beco a better girlfriend and mother for our love!"
"You read my mind!"
The clone doesn't waste ti surrounding the original before anyone has a say...or rather, the group is far too exhausted by now to even care. They all smile weakly as they witness the gooey Mary align neatly around her human self, attaching mind and mass together.
Like previous fusions, the false Mary disappears seamlessly across the original's skin, leaving only one, single Mary to slowly open her eyes and breathe. She blinks a few tis as her mories catches up, then looks at her hands.
She hums, squinting her eyes. "I don't feel any different."
Sighing, Daniel only rubs the bridge of his nose before flipping to Anne. "Mom, get ready. We're going back."
"Ah?" the sli mother sounds, straightening. "So we're just going to...leave it at that?"
"There's no helping it now."
Anne nods to the side. "Well, okay. Mama will be driving, though, you hear?"
Daniel snorts, closing his eyes. "Even if I didn't drink, I think that's for the best after tonight's events."
Mary coughs, composing herself. "Quite blunt there. In any case, I'll keep you posted when I pick up Marlin, though."
"Please do, and about yourself."
"Aw, Mummy will be fine, love!"
Flat to her sweet tone, Daniel changes focus to the elder sli. "Mother, please look after her."
Viviane curls her lips. "I'll try, child."
"Hey, I said I'll be fine!" Mary huffs. Stepping closer to her boyfriend, she squishes herself against him with a pout. "Why don't you try being nicer to before you leave?"
Daniel stiffens, literally, as his cock pokes her thighs while her dark chest presses against his own. He tries to breathe out slowly, wrapping a hand around her hips.
"Honestly, you're too much."
Mary giggles, drawing closer to his lips. "Nonsense~ I don't think being twice as much is too much."
She seals him into her, humming into his mouth as they kiss. Although he's happy that Mary has resolved herself, it feels like his hope for one human relationship in his life has been thrown out. This is only emphasized by her hand slipping down to wrap his cock, her new sli layer now extending itself from her fingertips to coax him further.
With such fluid pleasure to overwhelm, Daniel's eyes draw to his sli mothers, who pouts. Unwilling to lose out, they step closer as well.
Suffice to say, it would be another thirty minutes before Daniel would leave with Anne.
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