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The Netherworld! Known to some as the underworld or Hell, this damned dimension is full of deceitful demons and depraved deviants. It’s in this Hellish landscape, in a deep forgotten crag, that we meet two succubi: Rin, the scrawnier of the two, sporting blue and green hair; and Yin, who had more girth and hair that mixed red and blue. Whatever sin they committed to end up on the Netherworld must have been severe, as these sisters were outcasts even among other demons. While it may look like the two were bound together by extra-long handcuffs, it was actually a long strand of flesh that connected the two. You see, there was an accident once and while the two could shapeshift, their flesh ended up melding together, binding them together for all eternity (or until they consult a certain upstairs boss for assistance, but eternity seems more likely). There were many separation attempts, from turning the chain into hair and cutting it (their demonic regeneration “fixed” them before the blade finished passing through) to simply trying to pull themselves apart. It was this second attempt that we’re focusing on today.

“Are you ready to do this?” Yin asked with excitement

“Whatever.” Rin answered with apathy.

“Aww…come on, what’s the matter?

“Nothing. Forget it. Let’s get this over with.”

What Rin didn’t want to tell her sister was that she knew there was no way in Hell this would work. Due to the first law of shapeshifting (basically, conservation of mass), nothing short of an act of God could get them apart. But Rin knew Yin had been taking this hard, sometimes suffering nervous breakdown over their shared fate. So whether it was a delusion or just a chance to pretend, Rin decided to humor Yin’s request to try this.

First they tried playing tug of war with the chain, but like a bungee cord, it simply stretched until it gained too much tension and would let them go no further. Rin was just about to say that she knew it wasn’t going to work when Yin beat her to the punch.

“It’s too long” she said, “It creates too much tension. We have to pull on something shorter. Something closer. Let me try something.”

And she walked toward her sister, coiling the handcuff chain, each link seeming to melt into one fleshy mass which she then placed between them. Now instead of being chained together at the wrist, the sisters shared a single gut that looked about nine months pregnant.

“Okay, now pull!” Yin shouted, and they did indeed pull with all their might, their shared belly stretching supernaturally far. The further they got from each other, the harder it was to pull, but with it came a strange sensation, like a mixture of the satisfaction one gets with a full belly combined with the jolt one feels in their gut when suddenly excited. Yin noticed this and took a few more steps back, enjoying how the sensation seemed to increase with the increased tension. By the smirk on Rin’s straining face, Yin could tell everyone involved was experiencing and enjoying the experience. She kept backing up, letting their belly be stretched longer and thinner, each time increasing their enjoyed joined experience. Then Yin couldn’t back up any further; her feet simply slid on the stone ground, so, with a mighty flap from her demonic wings, she went into the air, hoping her wings were stronger than her legs. This, however proved to be a mistake.

Have you ever flung a rubber band before? Tension is held between two points until one side is no longer supporting that tension, like, say, two demons pulling on a shared belly to the point where its dimensions resembled their previous handcuff chain. Now imagine one of those two demons tried flying and was no longer on the ground. After the demons finished peeling themselves off the cave wall, they took stock of their situation; they were no longer facing each other, that much was certain. Instead they were next to each other, making Yin silently hoped the separation attempt had worked, but sadly, it did not. Their strange belly sensation was gone, replaced with a sort of unique fullness; not like a meal kind of full, but somehow…lighter. Then they saw it; their view was obscured by an enormous pale orb, larger than they were: Somehow, their shared belly inflated to a massive size!

“Sister? How the heck did-” Yin started

“No clue.” Rin returned.

But now they were left with a conundrum. Should they continue to try to move apart? Now that they were on the same side of the gut, that seemed less feasible than before. Should they just change into some other type of conjoinment? It would be easy, but….

Rin took a few tentative steps forward. Sure enough, she could barely move an inch before their giant abdomen stopped her. It was just too big and bulky for them to move, even by flying. The sensation was strangely…exciting, like being in bondage without any need for roped or chains or doms. The sisters looked at each other and smirked. Perhaps their being together wouldn’t be all bad after all. They could find ways to have fun with their odd new forms. And those belly sensations, whether small and stretchy or huge and inflated, those were sensations never experienced before. Soon afterward, they experimented with their shapeshifting, deciding on a few “default” conjoinments they liked.

That was but the first of many, many “bellyjoinment” sessions the two demons had. Whenever one was feeling down or bored, the other knew to start winding up that chain and the fun began! While it was true that Rin and Yin didn’t separate like they wanted, they had at least, found a silver lining to being on the bottom rung of the netherworld. With no one around, the sisters could play all they liked. And they had a literal eternity to have fun.

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The Netherworld! Known to some as the underworld or Hell, this damned dimension is full of deceitful demons and depraved deviants. It’s in this Hellish landscape, in a deep forgotten crag, that we meet two succubi: Rin, the scrawnier of the two, sporting blue and green hair; and Yin, who had more girth and hair that mixed red and blue. Whatever sin they committed to end up on the Netherworld must have been severe, as these sisters were outcasts even among other demons. While it may look like the two were bound together by extra-long handcuffs, it was actually a long strand of flesh that connected the two. You see, there was an accident once and while the two could shapeshift, their flesh ended up melding together, binding them together for all eternity (or until they consult a certain upstairs boss for assistance, but eternity seems more likely). There were many separation attempts, from turning the chain into hair and cutting it (their demonic regeneration “fixed” them before the blade finished passing through) to simply trying to pull themselves apart. It was this second attempt that we’re focusing on today.

“Are you ready to do this?” Yin asked with excitement

“Whatever.” Rin answered with apathy.

“Aww…come on, what’s the matter?

“Nothing. Forget it. Let’s get this over with.”

What Rin didn’t want to tell her sister was that she knew there was no way in Hell this would work. Due to the first law of shapeshifting (basically, conservation of mass), nothing short of an act of God could get them apart. But Rin knew Yin had been taking this hard, sometimes suffering nervous breakdown over their shared fate. So whether it was a delusion or just a chance to pretend, Rin decided to humor Yin’s request to try this.

First they tried playing tug of war with the chain, but like a bungee cord, it simply stretched until it gained too much tension and would let them go no further. Rin was just about to say that she knew it wasn’t going to work when Yin beat her to the punch.

“It’s too long” she said, “It creates too much tension. We have to pull on something shorter. Something closer. Let me try something.”

And she walked toward her sister, coiling the handcuff chain, each link seeming to melt into one fleshy mass which she then placed between them. Now instead of being chained together at the wrist, the sisters shared a single gut that looked about nine months pregnant.

“Okay, now pull!” Yin shouted, and they did indeed pull with all their might, their shared belly stretching supernaturally far. The further they got from each other, the harder it was to pull, but with it came a strange sensation, like a mixture of the satisfaction one gets with a full belly combined with the jolt one feels in their gut when suddenly excited. Yin noticed this and took a few more steps back, enjoying how the sensation seemed to increase with the increased tension. By the smirk on Rin’s straining face, Yin could tell everyone involved was experiencing and enjoying the experience. She kept backing up, letting their belly be stretched longer and thinner, each time increasing their enjoyed joined experience. Then Yin couldn’t back up any further; her feet simply slid on the stone ground, so, with a mighty flap from her demonic wings, she went into the air, hoping her wings were stronger than her legs. This, however proved to be a mistake.

Have you ever flung a rubber band before? Tension is held between two points until one side is no longer supporting that tension, like, say, two demons pulling on a shared belly to the point where its dimensions resembled their previous handcuff chain. Now imagine one of those two demons tried flying and was no longer on the ground. After the demons finished peeling themselves off the cave wall, they took stock of their situation; they were no longer facing each other, that much was certain. Instead they were next to each other, making Yin silently hoped the separation attempt had worked, but sadly, it did not. Their strange belly sensation was gone, replaced with a sort of unique fullness; not like a meal kind of full, but somehow…lighter. Then they saw it; their view was obscured by an enormous pale orb, larger than they were: Somehow, their shared belly inflated to a massive size!

“Sister? How the heck did-” Yin started

“No clue.” Rin returned.

But now they were left with a conundrum. Should they continue to try to move apart? Now that they were on the same side of the gut, that seemed less feasible than before. Should they just change into some other type of conjoinment? It would be easy, but….

Rin took a few tentative steps forward. Sure enough, she could barely move an inch before their giant abdomen stopped her. It was just too big and bulky for them to move, even by flying. The sensation was strangely…exciting, like being in bondage without any need for roped or chains or doms. The sisters looked at each other and smirked. Perhaps their being together wouldn’t be all bad after all. They could find ways to have fun with their odd new forms. And those belly sensations, whether small and stretchy or huge and inflated, those were sensations never experienced before. Soon afterward, they experimented with their shapeshifting, deciding on a few “default” conjoinments they liked.

That was but the first of many, many “bellyjoinment” sessions the two demons had. Whenever one was feeling down or bored, the other knew to start winding up that chain and the fun began! While it was true that Rin and Yin didn’t separate like they wanted, they had at least, found a silver lining to being on the bottom rung of the netherworld. With no one around, the sisters could play all they liked. And they had a literal eternity to have fun.