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Maximum Maxines
By: ryan3199
Part 1
Maxine stumbled into her large college dorm, tripping and falling over the various text books on the floor. The busty brunette was drunk from all that partying, but it wasn’t the first time she got into this situation before.
She kicked of her high heels, and made her way to make up table/ improvised desk. Looking into the mirror she saw her own face, even without the effects of alcohol, Maxine was a very attractive woman.
Looking back at her were her sharp brown eyes, each with extended eye lashes. Her long thick hair had much volume, although it was messy and frizzled from the recent activities.
“You know... I’m pretty hot!” She spat happily, licking her red lips and putting both hands on her large DD breasts.
Even under the white knotted T-shirt and bra, Maxine groped herself hard with her long red nails. She blew her reflection a kiss, and proceeded to drunkenly walk towards the bed.
Finally slumping onto the small memory foamed mattress, she was on her side looking once again at her reflection. Right next to her dorm bed was a rather large mirror, basically covering the entirety of the bed and its occupants, in this case, Maxine.
It was fluke, the mirror being there. The Dormitory facilities at Lakewood College were large, but were rushed in the actual construction, resulting in this rather large mirror bolted to the wall.
Maxine sluggishly put her hands in her shorts, readjusting her thong. Still looking at her reflection, Maxine still couldn’t help being strangely being attracted to her reflection.
“You know, if you weren’t stuck in their” she droned on, waving her hand at the reflective glass. “I’d so crappity smack you” she finished, letting her arm drop as she suddenly fell asleep.
***
Maxine awoken under the intense light beaming onto her face. She fluttered her eye lashes in response, but quickly felt large numbing headache of a hangover. She slowly arose from the bed, and dragged her body to the bathroom.
Washing her face of all it’s make up, brushing her teeth, take a shower and dumping her lovely body of its waste Maxine once again prepared herself for a weekend of doing last minute school work and studying.
“Why did I have to go partying?” Maxine mumbled to herself, pouring herself some instance coffee. Maxine was walking around her dorm in nothing but a pink loosely tied bathrobe. “Well duh, it was Friday” she repeated with exaggerating glee, draining the liquid.
Maxine had basically everything she needed in her oversized dorm, but she abused this blessing by dumping all her school stuff on the floor.
“crappity smack... What do I have to do this weekend? Science exam” she said, kicking her science book on the floor.
“Math test”
“History report”
“English essay”
As Maxine determined the work she had to do by the books in the floor, she noticed one particular book that she didn’t recognize as her own. It was old red and blue velvety book, with no cover art or anything.
Maxine peered closer at the book and saw the title in gold letters, “Duplication”.
Maxine gave a large snort, realizing she must have taken out of the library under the influence.
“Yeah I must have been really hammered for me to get this book” she said, her spirits slightly raised. With this, she began the boring task of collecting her school books from the floor.
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Working past lunch, Maxine was experiencing the down side of college. Lakewood College had a reputation of being a party house. This was true, as students took only took minimum amount of courses, while partying the rest of the year.
Maxine made the mistake of taking on a full set of courses, hoping that she’d find her true calling.
Of course the only calling she ever heard was her own name, from the numerous sex partners she had during her college experience. Maxine had done it with both math and females, but she never wanted a stable relationship, just a night to forget about her school work.
Maxine preferred doing it with other women, mostly because guys tried to take a more dominant role. Maxine just didn’t like the way men did sex, they expected Maxine to just give whatever they wanted, grabbing her large tits, eating her out crazily and just making her sit and take thrust after thrust.
But with another woman, Maxine had control of sex when she was with another female mostly because no girl on campus would or could dominate her. Maxine large tits dominating thing she was proud off, along with her slim athletic figure.
When Maxine was in bed with another woman, she could easily overpower her with her tits, pushing them outwards practically immobilizing her partner. She secretly loved the bulging sensation through her pressed tits, but her boobs were just larger than the other pair.
Once under her rack, Maxine was free to rub her thingy against her partner, the speed and strength of it depending on how horny she was. Add a few beers into the mix and Maxine was a sex force to be recon with, but unleashing herself only on other women.
Maxine then snapped out of her daydream as the stack of books on the desk fell. Maxine didn’t like the reality she had returned to as she looked at the numerous papers on her desk.
“How the hell am I going to finish all this!” she practically screamed, angrily picking up the books from the floor, her robe open wide.
Maxine had spread herself way to thin, doing only bits and parts of each subject not actually focusing on one. For some subject she needed something that she didn’t have in her dorm, but others required her full attention.
Maxine shuffled through books left and right, not which one to start with, until she found herself holding the duplication book.
Maxine was about to toss it in a fit of anger, but the title “Duplication” caught her eye. Maxine was desperate at this point, willing to try anything to make speed things up. “Hey, either it makes more of me to work, or I have something to throw” Maxine decided.
The contents of the book were filled with a strange text and blank pages that Maxine didn’t understand at all.
But she saw that one particular phrase kept popping up, “Effingo quod planto duos mei”. It was always under the blank pages, in gold. Maxine thought it was important, seeing it was all over the book.
“Why the hell is the title in English, but the rest is in this crap?” she thought out loud, scanning the pages again. But the golden phrase “Effingo quod planto duos mei” kept getting her attention.
Then Maxine realized what she was doing, sitting in the afternoon naked with an open road, reading a book called Duplication. The golden phrase seemed to glint a little, as if goading Maxine to say it.
“Effingo.... quod.... planto..... duos..... mei” Maxine read aloud slowly. Maxine expected something to happen, like a world wind of magic or something. A few seconds of nothing got Maxine all worked up again.
But as she rose to her feet in a fit of anger, Maxine felt a sudden wave of lust hit her body. Maxine gasped out loud as she suddenly felt very horny, finding herself rubbing her large tits all of a sudden.
Maxine had masturbated before, but mostly out of boredom, but this.... was something else. Maxine practically fell on the bed, rubbing her mound furiously, even using her fingers to rub and tweak the nipple.
Maxine was leaning against the wall; her legs wide open her bath robe somehow managing to stay on.
Feeling her pussy dripping with desire, Maxine began tenderizing her clit, which was rabidly flowing with her juices.
Maxine was moaning loudly, eyes open wide staring at herself passionately masturbate in the mirror.
This turned Maxine even more, as she made her already startling pace go faster, thrusting her fingers in her gushing pussy, rubbing both her huge tits with her forearm. Maxine was watching it all in the mirror, still not believing what she was doing to herself.
Maxine then felt an orgasm rapidly approaching, unable to stop herself from pleasuring herself. Finally, just as fast as her sudden urge had hit her, Maxine screamed and was hot by an orgasm of a size she had never felt.
She saw herself in the mirror screaming, and shaking, but then she saw something happening to her. She saw herself growing wider, but she herself felt as though she was getting pushed, not expanding. Her body began growing extra parts, another arm another tit. Each one felt like a small orgasm to Maxine as she kept on screaming in pleasure.
But soon her screams of pleasure turned to screams of fear as Maxine felt her head split suddenly, and soon Maxine was staring at her own face!
Both Maxine’s looked and screamed at each other, and back at the mirror, to see a giant pile of flesh with numerous multiple parts. But soon the mass shaped into two figures, both of maxims heads on each one.
Both the Maxine’s stopped screaming as she ran out of breath. Maxine saw that she was connecting two another identical body, with another Maxine head staring right back at her. Then, each had a sudden feeling to push, as both Maxine’s grunted loudly.
With a loudly rubbery smack, Maxine and Maxine separated. Both Maxine’s were panting loudly, both wearing identical pick open robes. They just stared at each other in disbelief, unable to cope what the hell just happened.
Each Maxine was sitting on either side of the bed, facing each other, their legs stiff open and overlapping each other, passing by their sides.
Maxine and Maxine felt their own legs resting on each other, and the significant heat of the other woman.
“What... What the crappity smack?” both managed to say to one another, still breathing heavily. Both Maxine’s eyes scanned the other woman that had come out of her, and slowly began to realize that she was staring and her own body!
Large tits, trimmed bush, full long hair, beautiful face, an overall body to die for was what the Maxine’s saw and each knew damn straight it was hers.
Both identical women had caught their breath and were ready to talk, wanting to talk.
“I don’t know what the crappity smack just happened”
“But you have a body to kill for”
Both Maxine’s said it in unison, with the exact same sounding voice. They hadn’t moved from their positions, as the contact of their mirrored bodies assured them, binded them.
“Holy shit, your... your me!” they both exclaimed, shaking a little. This caused their massive bosoms to shake, catching the wandering eye of the Maxine’s.
“Nice Rack” Both suddenly said, impressed. They both let out a small gasp of surprise, but they felt a strange attraction for one another. Clearly, Maxine had split into two of her. It’s not like they appeared to each other randomly, Maxine had seen and experience her duplication first hand.
“Duplication!” both said out loud suddenly, and both quickly turned their head, their vision locking on blue and red book on the ground.
“Duplication” the book that one Maxine read, making her crappity smack herself, then watching herself become two of her.
“Holy shit, it worked!” both Maxine’s exclaimed in glee. “I’m you!” the happily said, pointing at each other. “And your me!” pointing at themselves. Both laughed, now holding each other hands. Then as the happy laughter subsided, the Maxine’s began to think what she could do with two of her.
Both Maxine’s eyes darted back at their chests, her and their favourite feature. In fact, Maxine and Maxine were both naked hot and horny, and she knew and saw that the other her was as well. Both of them were in contact, their sexy long legs entwined with one another.
“Why don’t we take advantage of this... sexually before anything else?” They casually said to one another, already gotten themselves comfortable. “We can worry about school later” one remarked, each of them edging closer together.
“We'll crappity smack now, work later” both Maxine’s whispered, leaning in for the kiss, and the sex that will change their lives.
To be continued in Part 2...
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