Prompt: When Two Become One (Parts 7+8)

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Summary: Megan is getting used to her new gig as a succubus, but she messes up and fuses with Celes the slime girl. Their bodies and minds fuse into a singular entity... what will their girlfriends think??

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Megan Skye, Leila Antioch owned by AltrixWrites

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Part 7

As luck would have it, the community of Crossroads was hosting a county fair close to the town limits; over the course of a scant few weeks, previous empty land filled up quickly with pop-up booths, animal pens, portable bathrooms, and, perhaps most important of all, the various carnival attractions. Bright, attention-grabbing lights bespeckled the looming rides, enticing visitors to approach, and to let their kids ride.

Typically, the atmosphere was bright and jubilant, and perhaps a little raucous. But right now, the park was closed for the night. There were a couple guards posted here and there, along with some spotlights here and there so the place wasn't completely pitch black, but it was a quieter, more isolated atmosphere than in the day. It was natural that even places for fun and games had a darker side to them.

It was a bit overwhelming for Megan and Celes to suddenly pop in somewhere backstage in this strange, somewhat creepy backlot. They flinched, gasping in unison.

"Celes...?" Megan murmured. "Where are we...?"

"Ah..." Celes squinted, trying to make out shapes as her eyes adjusted in the darkness. The silhouette of the ferris wheel jumped out at her. "We're at the county fair, but... it should be closed right now."

"Closed??" Megan shivered, feeling a cool breeze wash over her. "It's so late at night, w-we shouldn't be here..."

The girls, still stuck together, veered towards one another, huddling nervously...

"Aha!~ I knew it!~" S-Tan chuckled, placing her manicured hands on both their shoulders. "The fair is the perfect place to get a little closer to one another, don't you think!?"

The girls jumped in unison, their heads turning towards each other to glance at S-Tan. Megan grimaced.

"We... we're close enough as it is." She eyed the spot in her shirt's neckline, noting the gradient where pink and purple split.

"Yeah, literally." Celes' eyebrows furrowed. She winced, trying to step away from Megan, but they were really stuck together; her half's arm tugged anxiously at the shirt S-Tan had fashioned for the pair of them—a billowing white shirt with crude drawings that read, "THIS IS OUR GET-ALONG SHIRT!"

"The park's closed, though..." Celes muttered aloud. "What're we doing here, at this hour?"

"Don't worry your pretty little head, 'Les!~" S-Tan patted the slime girl's head, leaving a hand-shaped imprint in her hair. "I know of a particular contraption that'll solve aaaaaaaall our nagging little problems!~"

"I-I don't think they're little problems..." Megan objected quietly, her eyes drifting to the side.

"Well, where is it?" Celes looked around. "Can barely see a thing... I wanna be back in my own skin before the end of the night."

"Patience, patience..." S-Tan chided. "Are you sure you don't want to have a round at the midway first? A fun test of skill really gives you girls a chance to put your heads together!~"

"I-I think I've had enough of putting our heads together, thank you..." Celes groaned, rolling her eyes. Megan remained silent; she agreed with Celes' sentiment, but maybe she could be a little more deferring to S-Tan...

"Ooooookaaaaaaaayyyy..." S-Tan's shoulders sagged. "What's the point of going to a fair if you don't have any fun along the way."

"We're not here to have fun!" Celes blurted. "We're here to fix this mess!"

"C-Celes, someone will hear you! Quiet down..." Megan shushed Celes.

"All business time for some very serious girls." S-Tan pouted, her spaded tail whipping back and forth. "Come on, while we're young!~"

S-Tan led the pair through the empty pathways; they were flanked by shuttered games, closed food stands, and they had to walk around scattered plastic cups, forks, and other assorted garbage.

"I don't think the janitors are done cleaning yet..." Celes muttered. "We might run into them."

"Y-yeah, we're not supposed to be here, right??" Megan realized. "What will we do if someone finds us?"

"You leave that to me, girls!~" S-Tan winked. "Ah, we're almost there!"

They stopped in front of an attraction that looked strangely like a UFO; it was circular and domed, with slanted walls lined up around a control panel.

"This is it? What is it?" Megan cocked her head to the side.

"It's the Gravitron..." Celes narrowed her eyes. "Me and Leila went on it once. It spins really fast, and the g-forces pin you to the wall. They say it's the same forces astronauts feel..."

"Yes! I believe this can solve our problem." S-Tan nodded. "We can just plop you girls in and rev it up!~"

"...A-ah, yeah!" Megan's eyes lit up. "I-it'll be like science class! You can separate heavy and light fluids by spinning really fast..."

"Heavy liquid? I hope you're not making fun of my weight." Celes pouted.

"...eh?" Megan blinked. It took her a moment to realize her gaffe. "O-oh, gosh, I didn't mean-"

"Shame about this padlock though, keeping us from accessing this machine..." S-Tan tutted to herself, her fingers brushing over a metal padlock that affixed itself to the door inside. "And I left my skeleton key at home."

"Oh, that? I-I'll take care of it." Celes took it from her; her hand melted down into a formless ooze, shifting between the cracks of the lock. She stuck her tongue out as her wet form felt around the insides.

"C-Celes??" Megan lowered her eyes with noted concern. "Are you sure about this? This has to be a breaking and entering..."

"I'll put it back when we're done." Celes squinted, turning the lock as she felt around. "I lock myself out of the house so much, I got pretty good at..."

Kaclick. The padlock came undone.

"...Well, that." She hung the undone lock nearby, glancing to S-Tan. "And I suppose you know how to operate this thing?"

"Oh, 'Les, give me a little credit! Teenagers run this contraption hundreds of times a day, I'm sure I can take to it like an adulterer takes to lava!~" She surged ahead. "Come on, come on, get in!"

Megan and Celes gave each other skeptical, worried glances, before stepping forward. They picked out an empty spot along the wall, and leaned back against it.

"Is this right?" Megan asked Celes, who was presumably the expert on these things.

"Yeah that's it," Celes nodded, looking over to S-Tan." "Have you figured out the controls, S-Tan?"

"Yepperoonies!~" S-Tan's hands buzzed around the control console, clicking buttons and turning levers seemingly at random.

The attraction roared to life, lights suddenly illuminating all around them from the myriad of installed light fixtures. It was terribly bright, and very colourful; the fused girls squinted, shielding their eyes.

"Ooh, I think someone's gonna see us..." S-Tan tutted. "Oh well, better get this done twice as quick!"

She cranked a dial hard and the attraction creaked with movement, rapidly accelerating. Both Celes and Megan cried out as they began to rotate at rapidly accelerating speeds. They could feel powerful centrifugal forces pin them to the wall.

"Nnnn... so fast..." Megan squinted, flashes of light leaking through her eyelids.

"Mm, could be faster." S-Tan noted as she cranked the machine up further. The attraction protested, but then whirred faster.

The girls wailed as the g-forces on their body increased. Their voices warbled as vibrations rocked their bodies in unison, the intense gravity pressing down against them. They could feel their backsides flattening against the wall, seeping between the panels, as their heads and limbs pressed further back. They were spread out thinner and thinner, flattening in all directions as the pressure began to liquefy their bodies.

"So... much... pressure..." Megan grunted, gritting her teeth.

"M-melting..." Celes uttered, feeling her cheek press against Megan's.

They winced as their heads pressed together, the wet splurching sound drowned out by the droning of the impressive, overclocked machine. A white fabric was launched from the ride, summarily flying into a set of gears, and getting torn into ribbons.

The ride was supposed to cap off at 80 seconds, but S-Tan kept it going well past that point. They were there for five minutes, having gone silent a long time ago; with the ride spinning so fast, S-Tan couldn't make out their bodies anymore.

"Mmhm, mmhm! I think that's enough fun for now!~" She hit the red STOP button, and the gravitron began to slowly whir to a stop, a pungent smoking sound filling the air. Errant sparks dotted the machinery as the spinning mechanism slowed to a stop.

There was no sign of the girls; only a slather of magenta ooze that lined the walls. As the machine came to a complete halt, the formless slime lurched from the walls, popping off with sickening pops as it slumped to the floor.

"Aha! Problem solved!~" S-Tan cooed, skipping over to the viscous magenta slime. She ran her hands along the surface, before clutching a heap of it, raising it to her hands. "Feeling a little dizzy, Megales? Rise and shiiiiiiiiiine!~"

The ooze warbled, schlepping indistinctly, before a vague facsimile of a face emerged in S-Tan's hands.

"S... S-Tan?" It was Megales' voice, though she sounded pretty out of it—dizzy and fatigued. The world was spinning.

"Mmhm! And you're back to your old self again! Isn't that grand!?" S-Tan's eyes sparkled.

"...oh..." Megales murmured. She remembered; the formless ooze rippled and swelled, rising like dough to restore her perfect curves as she lay on the floor, translucent magenta slime making up her form. She sat up, raising her head as her body wobbled. "I'm... me again?"

"Mmhm! Stirred, not shaken." S-Tan nodded. "I worked some S-Tan magic and restored your bonds! Now you can stay that way forever!~"

Megales' hands felt along her form. She didn't know where Celes ended or where Megan began. Maybe before, there were places where there were more inky swirls, where concentrations of individuality were different.

But not now. She was Megales. A perfect fusion of two beings.

Part 8

Megales staggered to her feet, looking over herself in quiet awe. A sense of finality and resignation washed slowly over her as she twisted back and forth. Her hand rose to idly toy with one of her rubbery hair tendrils.

"I guess this is how it's going to be, huh?" She wondered to herself. "For the rest of my life..."

"Mmhm! Together forever!~" S-Tan cheerily chimed in. "Close friends like you two are too hard to split up for very long!"

"Mm... but... I'm not sure if this is-"

"Aw, why so down? We're at a carnival!~" S-Tan beamed, smacking Megales' ass with a playful flick of the wrist; the gianter of the women yelped in surprised, her pores opening for a gentle waft of her pink pheromones.

Megales' eyelids fluttered as her body and senses tingled. She smiled a little drunkenly; suddenly, all of those second-guessing thoughts simply ebbed away...

"It'd be nice to come back when they're actually open..." Megales chuckled mirthfully. "Maybe we can-"

"Ah ah ah, no rest for the wicked!~" S-Tan wagged her finger. "We gotta work off that rust you worked up!"

"R... rust?" Megales blinked. "I-I actually feel-"

"It's an emergency, hot stuff!~" S-Tan brandished a business card. "We got a university student aaaaaall alone and feeling miserable! Go and brighten their mood!~"

"Eh??" Megales stammered, scrunching up. "R-really? But I don't know-"

"I scribbled her address on this card here, so I'll let you figure it out, okay? Teleportation magic is sooooo exhausting, 'specially on a woman with your assets, right??" S-Tan cackled, zipping behind Megales and ushering her along in a decidedly forceful manner.

Megales, for all of her effort, was startled by having her smaller stature boss shoving her along so forcefully, and her mouth ran wordlessly as she stumbled towards the entrance. Her demonic wings unfurled on their own, their full wingspan extending as they flapped powerfully.

Megales kicked her feet anxiously as she began to lift from the ground, S-Tan giving her one final push to get her going. It was really more of a throw...

"And there you goooo!~" S-Tan cheered as Megales arced through the air, her wings flapping to raise her higher and higher. She grimaced, covering her chest instinctively as cool night air washed over her; it may have been decidedly chilling for anyone else, but a succubi's off-the-charts body heat made the experience strangely pleasant... even exhilarating.

Megales glanced down as the striped tents and pop up stands shrunk away as she ascended further and further, gasping as she admired the view of the diorama-sized cityscape.

"Wow..." She paused to gaze at the pretty night skyline...

...And then felt her body jerk sharply downwards as she forgot she was in the middle of flying.

"Yipe!" She yelped as she beat her wings, unsteadily continuing her ascent. She fumbled for the business card that S-Tan gave her; it actually slipped from her grasp, but she managed to swoop and grab it again before it drifted too far away. With a sigh, she reviewed the address...

"4051... uhhh... i-it's kinda dark." She muttered to herself, flapping along. "I need to find a light..."

Well, Megales would find her way there eventually...

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Alice Espree was a medical student in the middle of a cram session for an important exam in only a few days. She ran a hand through her long brown locks of hair as her eyes squinted, pouring over dense medical textbooks on virology.

She had shacked up in her apartment, avoiding distraction to bone up on her weakest subjects. Things were going smoothly enough—she had been coming up with cute little mnemonics to remember the key terms and properties.

"Nnngaaah..."

But she was conking the heck out at her desk. She arched her back in a big stretch, trying to find a bit more energy to at least crank through the next couple of chapters. If she closed her eyes for a bit...

"Mm... oh dear..."

Unbeknownst to Alice, someone was watching her from the window... which would have been strange, considering Alice's apartment was on the fourth floor of the apartment.

Megales fluttered outside her window, glancing down at the note S-Tan gave her. Yup, this was the place. She thought about tapping the glass to let herself in, but that tended to have the reaction of getting the police involved.

Megales pressed her fingers against the window frame—they squished flat and, with a wet squelch, slipped through the narrow crack between the window and its frame. She undid the latch to open the window as far as it would go...

...Which actually wasn't very far. The window tilted forward, not even 45 degrees. Megales huffed, glancing down to her pronounced chest that wouldn't fit through that gap in a million years...

She tucked in her wings as she pressed against the brick wall of the apartment building, her front half shifting to slick, sticky ooze that adhered to the wall; her body began to melt down as she formlessly oozed forward, a magenta slimy mass undulating through the window and onto the floor.

As the mass hit the ground with a wet plop, Alice stirred, raising her head; Megales detected a change in the air, a faint ripple, and quickly determined Alice would be savvy to her presence at any moment!

Sssss... the room began to waft with a gentle haze as Megales released a billowing cloud of her phermones. Alice blinked, her eyes glazing over as a peaceful calm enveloped her mind.

"Ah..." She moaned breezily, leaning back in her chair. Her body felt warm and flushed as pleasure washed over her in ebbs and waves.

"You've been working too hard, haven't you?" A soft, soothing voice called out to her from the room. The rational part of Alice's mind was silenced by the haze; actually, she welcomed company, even at this late hour...

"Yeah... studying..." Alice replied, her voice a little hollow as she seemingly stared off into empty space. She slumped over the back of her chair; the chair was teetering over dangerously, and arced backwards as her balance was thrown off!

Swish! A magenta tendril of ooze slithered forward, wrapping around Alice's chest, catching her fall as her chair clattered to the floor. Another tendril coiled around her legs, supporting them as the slime rose above her, forming a pillar, and then rapidly forming into the shape of a woman... a decidedly statue-esque woman at that. Alice's eyes followed how the twin strands of slime wrapped around her body, leading up to frame the woman's face as they sprouted from her shining hair.

"My name is Megales," the woman introduced herself with a smile. "and it seems to me that you haven't been keeping up with your me time."

"Ah...?" Alice's eyelids fluttered. Her hands rose to her blouse. "I'll give you as much time as you like~"

She purred, unbuttoning her blouse slowly, but with practiced precision. Megales imperceptibly grimaced; she remembered her two girlfriends, and didn't much care to let either of them down with adultery. She had to be careful about this...

She paced forward, carrying Alice to her bed, her pores tingling as she expelled more pheromones, filling the room with a steamy, pleasant atmosphere. It had a hypnotic quality, a suggestibility that relaxed Alice's inhibitions—bringing her true feelings to the fore.

"You've been working yourself to the bone on your studies... you haven't had a friend in here for ages." Megales assumed a narrative as she went along, not entirely sure what Alice's deal was; Alice nodded along as she leaned back into the pillows, spreading her legs for Megales as the succubus loomed over her.

"What do you want, Alice?" Megales ran a hand through Alice's hair, going through her practiced motions of seduction. "When are you going to cut loose, and embrace your lust??"

"Ahn... ah..." Megales' soulful tone elicited a purr from her as she rocked her hips. "I... I'm so horny for you... I-I wanna-"

"Patience," Megales cut her off, lowering a finger to Alice's quivering lips. She moaned softly, her lips pursed as her body yielded uneasily to Megales' commanding presence. Alice could feel her legs spreading, her labia pulsating, yearning to be filled.

"I'm your guardian angel, Alice. And I brought you a gift." From behind her back, she produced a curious little contraption, impressive in its girth and ribbed for her pleasure: a motorized dildo.

Alice groaned and gawked at the sight of it, her hands making little grabbing motions towards it. Megales shoved it into her hands; she didn't feel comfortable getting too intimate with her clients, but they were keen to pleasure themselves in her presence. Her wings unfurled as she rose from the bed, watching as Alice stirred, preparing to undress herself. The sexual energy was rippling in the room... surely this would meet her quota.

BANG BANG BANG!

Megales yelped as there was a furious pounding at Alice's door; Alice didn't seem to notice, already in the middle of removing herself of her lacy panties, exposing herself to Megales as she rose the shaft to her quavering womanhood...

"YOU BETTER NOT BE SMOKING WEED IN THE BUILDING!" A grizzled voice shouted at Alice. "WHAT'S GOING ON!?"

Megales choked back a gasp as she paced towards the window; her tail anxiously swung behind her, knocking over a lamp that clattered to the floor.

"Angh!~" Alice was too busy fucking herself with the dildo, her chest bouncing and hips shaking as she thrust the vibrator inside of her over and over, turning her body to face Megales as the thought of her fucking the demon rolled through her mind.

Megales had finally gotten a solid look at the sex-crazed, half-nude Alice and was eager to get out by now! Her job was done! This was indecent! That's what something in the back of her mind told her!

As her butt pressed against the gap in the window, she closed her eyes and, with a wet lurching sound, deformed again, melting and sliding through the compressing narrow gap to make her escape into the cool, dark night, her body popping through with a wet sensation. Reforming in a hurry, she flexed her wings and soared away, practically hyperventilating all the while.

It was very exciting... but also terrifying. Megales wasn't sure if she had the nerves for this work... but it was done.

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