Double Preincarntration (Patreon)

She couldn't remember many things about her past. What were her parents like? Where did she go to school? Where did she live? What culture was she part of? What was her gender originally? What was her original name? One was bound to forget things like that after living for thousands of years. How many exactly? That was something she also forgot.

What she could never forget was how she maintained this immortality. If she closed her eyes she could detect the life force within her body, essentially using it to get an X-ray view of herself. She could see every beat of her heart as if it was right in front of her, analyze even the slightest movement of her stomach acid, and watch her blood flow all throughout her body. But was was important to her was her uterus, as a quick glance showed her ovaries dropping its last egg right inside.

A woman only had a limited number of eggs she could release in her lifetime, so this would be her only chance to do this. To call her female would probably be a bit of an exaggeration though, since she had a large and throbbing cock attached right to her. She couldn't remember if she was born female and added a cock later or was born male but gave herself breasts and uterus, but both parts were important for the coming process.

It took a bit of effort but she could bend her cock just enough, allowing her to point the tip right at her own pussy. With a sudden thrust she was penetrating herself, her own thick rod intensely within her own pussy. It was intensely pleasurable, a great feeling that made her soul shine brighter. But she couldn't dwell on it too long, she had to cum as soon as possible.

And cum she did. The orgasm was immense, setting her soul ablaze as she blasted cum straight into her uterus. She wanted to drown herself in the pleasure, but she had to keep focus. Scan the semen for the optimal sperm within the bunch. Manipulate its life force to bring it ahead of the pack. Fertilize her own egg with her own sperm and pour her entire soul into the fertilized egg before she passed out...

When she regained consciousness she was a newborn, having just come out of what seemed to be her old unconscious body. Now that her soul was successfully transferred this old body was virtually useless, so she was probably going to toss it later. But for now she was going to have to relearn how to walk, since it was always difficult to do as a newborn.

She eventually grew up in this new body, becoming a stunning young adult. Her dark brown eyes seemed to glitter wherever she went, her dark skin was smooth and perfect in her own opinion, and her blonde hair shined like a rainbow. Since she forgot her old name she decided to name herself Marigold, after such hair that looked like it came from heaven.

She eventually grew up in this new body, becoming a stunning young adult. Her light brown eyes seemed to glitter wherever she went, her dark skin was smooth and perfect in her own opinion, and her white hair shined like a rainbow. Since she forgot her old name she decided to name herself Silva, after such hair that looked like it came from heaven.

Marigold meditated in the city park, sensing the life force all around her. It all shined like gold around her, exposing the most private parts of every living being around her. As she looked she realized that one of these people seemed different from the others, yet still rather familiar.

Silva meditated in the city park, sensing the life force all around her. It all shined like silver around her, exposing the most private parts of every living being around her. As she looked she realized that one of these people seemed different from the others, yet still rather familiar.

Marigold looked towards Silva and Silva looked towards Marigold, the both of them with wide amazed eyes.

"You're just like me."
The two said their words at the same time, their shiny brown eyes staring right into each other's souls.

Suddenly an intense feeling of anger washed over them, pure hatred just from the sight of each other. They felt absolutely revolted at each other, like the faces they saw belonged to complete monsters. Did they know each other? They recognized each other's faces, hated each other's faces in fact, but just didn't know who they were. One of the rare instances where their amnesia truly troubled them.

"Hello, I believe this is the first time we've met." Marigold hid any anger she felt, attempting to strike normal conversation. "What's your name?"

"I'm Silva." Silva bit her lip and forced herself to smile, like she was forcing herself to make friendly conversation with pure evil. "What about you?"

"Such a pretty name. I'm Marigold."

"Marigold huh? Nice to meet you."

The names did not ring any sort of bell. They had met Silvas and Marigolds in the not so distant past, but it wasn't long enough ago to have completely forgotten their faces. Who were they to each other? Why did they hate each other so much? Why did they want to claw out each other's skin or strangle each other to death on sight?

The two then realized they were staring a bit much, and decided they should probably get away from each other as soon as possible.

"Sorry but I have something to attend to now," Marigold said. "I can't stay and talk."

"Me too actually," Silva said. "And I have to get going right away."

"Hope I see you again!"

"See you soon!"

Neither wanted to see the other ever again.

Unfortunately life wouldn't play out that way. They went to that park everyday, it was the perfect place to meditate and hone their skills, and there they would meet each other everyday. Every time their eyes made contact each of them felt their hatred only growing, feeling sick to their stomachs just being in the same place. They still had no idea why they hated each other, still questioning why they instinctively continued to gain animosity towards each other, not an answer to be found. Sometimes they'd look at each other and their first thought would be to stab each other, the two having to pinch themselves to make sure they never did so.

Angry towards each other yet afraid of hurting each other as well the two tried finding somewhere else to meditate. Marigold decided to try meditating in front of the library only to find Silva there when she did. Silva tried meditating by the fountain only to find Marigold there when she did. Everywhere they went they seemed to find each other, as if their thought patterns were the exact same.

Marigold just couldn't help but claw at her face, frustrated to the nth degree. Was Silva testing her? Mocking her? Was she trying to get herself killed or something? Marigold had to force herself to calm down, quickly realizing even her conscious thoughts were starting to fall into hatred. There had to be some way to relieve herself of whatever she was feeling.

Silva just couldn't help but claw at her face, frustrated to the nth degree. Was Marigold testing her? Mocking her? Was she trying to get herself killed or something? Silva had to force herself to calm down, quickly realizing even her conscious thoughts were starting to fall into hatred. There had to be some way to relieve herself of whatever she was feeling.

Maybe all she needed was some catharsis. Maybe one small victory over this object of hatred would help relieve it just a bit. The hatred would probably be impossible to completely remove as long as she had no memories of it, but she could do all she could to appease it.

Marigold began plotting, wondering what small thing she could do to appease her hatred.

Silva began plotting, wondering what small thing she could do to appease her hatred.

Just a day later the two went out to meditate once more, or at least pretended that was where they were going. If they were actually meditating they wouldn't have come to some abandoned alleyway, yet there the both of them were. This was the one time they were thankful they were so synchronized.

As they sat down criss crossed applesauce an closed their eyes, their focus was on each other's life force. This power could easily be used to shut off the heart and kill in seconds, but they simply wanted to bring about an early reincarnation to say the least.

Just a bit of focus on the uterus, an intense mental glare at the ovaries, and one egg was easily burst to shreds. Just do this over and over again until the target of your hatred was left with just one egg remaining. Marigold and Silva were grinning with glee as they saw each other's eggs bursting before them, never knowing revenge could taste so sweet.

"It's probably time to leave," Marigold said, getting up.

"I agree," Silva said, also getting up.

The two found it a bit suspicious, this was much shorter than all of their previous sessions, but they didn't mind. They were on a bit of a high after this small bit of revenge so small things like that didn't annoy them anymore. Though their own uteruses were feeling a bit unusual, like most of the eggs suddenly disappeared. Maybe they should check on them just in case...

"SILVA!!"
"MARIGOLD!!"

Upon discovery of what happened the two stomped back to the alleyway, meeting each other right in the center.

"I SHOULD'VE JUST TRUSTED MY GUT FEELING," Marigold yelled. "YOU'RE JUST A LYING, TWO-FACED BITCH!"

"YOU'RE THE WORST PERSON I'VE EVER MET," Silva yelled. "NO WONDER I HATED YOU THE MOMENT I SAW YOU!"

"I SHOULD'VE KILLED YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE!"
"I SHOULD'VE KILLED YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE!"

There was only one egg left in both of their uteruses, one ovum for each to reincarnate. Preventing the other from reincarnating would be as simple as a snap, but doing so successfully would still leave one of them having to reincarnate immediately. If possible, they wanted to spend a bit more time all grown up before reincarnation.

An idea sparked in their heads.

Marigold and Silva had one egg each, but what if Marigold had two and Silva had none?

Silva and Marigold had one egg each, but what if Silva had two and Marigold had none?

Each of them was sure if they acted quickly they could catch the other off guard. Manipulating life force can achieve downright amazing results if one was skilled enough, and fusing entire limbs and bodies together was one of them. They just had to quickly tear their pants off and go straight for the attack. With a quick slam everything below the waist was fused into one, the most important part being their now fused uterus.

"NEVER REINCARNATE AGAIN BITCH!"
"SUFFER THE REST OF YOUR LIFE BITCH!"

The two pulled and tugged, desperately trying to yank the uterus away from each other. They tugged and pulled and yanked, but their strength seemed to be as equal as their hatred for each other. And they pulled and pulled and pulled and pulled and-

The two suddenly realized they made a mistake. They had thought their fused uterus would contain both eggs, but everything below the waist fused. Both of the eggs had fused into one, leaving only one chance at reincarnation shared between the two of them. Maybe they could try separating the eggs with enough focus, but even the slightest movement would make the ova just burst instead.

Marigold and Silva just stared at it in shock, unable to believe what had just happened. Their lives were now tied with the bitches they hated most, only one of them able to continue their immortality forevermore. If either of them wanted to reincarnate, it'd have to be now.

The two strangled each other and ripped their shirts off, leaving them naked for their final days in their bodies. The singled fused cock had split into two, one for each of them. Neither wanted to risk the other's cum getting inside first, and their now shared pussy was only big enough for one of them.

They looked at each other and only saw red. No wonder they hated each other. If they had met long ago they were sure they wanted to kill each other, just like they do now. But before they could attack each other, each of them had to be sure of her own survival.

Each of them grabbed their own cock and thrusted it towards their shared pussy, both rods blocking each other from entering. They each pushed and thrusted as hard as they could, using all their effort and anger to shoving the other out the way, but found themselves in a tie. It was pleasurable, too pleasurable, especially since their rods weren't even inside yet. They couldn't orgasm now, they had to make sure as much semen got inside as possible.

Marigold was able to slip her shaft in, making the both of them jump up in joy. The thrust of her cock was wild and strong, arousing them both until Silva managed to pull it out.

Silva was able to get her cock in, making the both of them shake in pleasure. She thrusted her cock in a way that sent chills with even slight movements, only for Marigold to pull it out.

Both of them pushed as hard as they could, each only getting the tips inside. Their pussy should be in pain from getting stretched beyond its limits but the two shut off their pain receptors with life force manipulation. Instead all it felt was an incredible bliss, feeling double the pleasure of what would come from only one shaft. Add the pleasure of the two shafts and the two felt quadruple the pleasure, melting their brains as they continued to fight.

More and more of their shafts were pushed through until both had gone in completely. Two massive cocks fought to share space within the same pussy, bringing Marigold and Silva to their knees. This was too much, too much to hold in anymore, but good thing it was happening now. Whoever won now would be the only one to survive.

At this moment it seemed like time stood still as a massive orgasm bellowed through them. The pleasure was immense as both cocks shot an intense load of semen straight for the womb. Each used life force to take control of one of their sperm and blasted them forward, racing to reach the egg as soon as possible. Neither slowed down for a second, both of them neck and neck, only to reach the egg at the same time.

Each pushed their respective sperm into the egg as hard as they could, knowing full well that only one of them will be able to fertilize the ovum. They poured their soul into the egg, pushed the sperm harder, chanted, roared, hoped for a victory.

Then the impossible happened:
Both sperm fertilized the egg.

When Marigold and Silva came to they were newborns once again, lying in front of their old, unconscious, and conjoined bodies.

"I guess you found a way to cheat the system," Marigold said. "Like the cheating bitch you are."

"You're calling me a cheating bitch? Look at yourself," Silva said. "Considering my performance you shouldn't be alive right now."

"Huh!? It was my sperm that touched it first!"

"No way, my sperm definitely beat yours!"

As they went to smack each other they finally noticed something odd. Only one egg was fertilized but it was clear that the two had separate voices and heads, so they thought they had essentially come back as twins. While that wasn't false, that was far from the whole story.

When an egg that is bound to make identical twins fails to split all the way, in that extremely rare circumstance you get the two in one child known as the conjoined twin. Marigold and Silva were now just two heads on the same body.

They could see why they used to hate each other now.