How long has this been going on now? The moogle lost track, but he had been doing his best to remain ‘pure’ so to speak. Erakir had been cursed. He wasn’t sure how he had been cursed nor was he sure why, yet every time he got too horny, well…

With a knock at the door, Erakir hopped out of his chair and walked over to it. His pompom bounced in the air while his wings remained stationary behind him. He opened up the door and found a two tailed anthro fox in a maid outfit, Khloe. Khloe had a massive grin on his face as he held a maid outfit right out in front of him. “I brought you my dress, just like you asked for!”

Erakir grabbed the dress with a blush on his face. The black and white French maid outfit was much too big for his form, but he knew he was going to need it. “I still know you’re in on this somehow, Khloe!” He berated the fox. Why did Erakir transform into him every time he got too horny? And each time it took longer and longer to turn back. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Khloe looked up with a mad grin and a light shrug. “You know as well as I that I can’t cast magic, Erakir! You becoming an anthro fox craving sex as much as me has nothing to do with me!”

“Right. Me becoming an exact twin replica of you has NOTHING to do with you.” Erakir groaned. Maybe Khloe was working with a client that had magic? He had been trying to dig into a way to resolve his curse, but to no avail. He was able to control his horniness, unfortunately this fox knew how to push Erakir’s buttons, as if the moogle’s fetishes were becoming Khloe’s own. Granted Khloe was into a lot of sex. God, even the sight of big massive paws was enough to turn Erakir’s white feet into big tanned fox paws.

“It doesn’t!” Khloe laughed again. He walked into Erakir’s wooden home and sat down on the couch. “But I’m curious, what have you discovered about it? Who do you think put a spell on you?” Not that Khloe was giving away information, he knew Erakir told him as such. Khloe’s own shaft was erect at the thought of twincest with himself again.

“I don’t know.” Erakir admitted. “You aren’t telling me your list of clients so I don’t have a lot to go on!” A lot of clients Khloe did work with were… admittedly very perverted. He found one client in particular, but he couldn’t remember the last encounter with that equine anthro. He did get a raging hard on every time he thought about her though, as he was getting one right now. The downside of trying to remain so pure when he masturbated now and then was the challenge of restraint, and now Khloe was here to undoubtedly make things worse.

Khloe sat back and took off his high heels. With his paws still in their stockings, he put his heel right on Erakir’s crotch and slowly ran his paw down. His paw tips tickled his shaft as it ran between his legs, taking a moment to gently squeeze the moogles balls. “I told you that it has to do with my code of honor. A maid never kisses and tells. Now, if you wanted to make some extra cash and work with me when you turn into a clone of me, then you might find out who my clients are.” The fox grinned devilishly, knowing he was pushing the right buttons on this little white furry creature. “You can’t cast magic when you’re a duplicate of me, and when you’re me for a long time, you’re going to need to find a way to pay bills.”

Erakir stifled a moan. He was unable to help his cock pulse harder, along with his feet taking on a vanilla colored furry hue and swelling in size, looking identical to Khloe’s own without stockings. “Ahn… K-Khloe, you’re making it worse!” Of course, Khloe knew that. Erakir was aware how much Khloe loved teasing him! He backed away from the maid with a huge blush. “You’re supposed to be a sub, you know. You don’t… you don’t tease and convert me to look just like you.” He tried to come up with some sort of defense logically, knowing where things would lead if he tried anything physical. Any thought of magic or spells escaped his mind, only replaced by fucking the two tailed fox, and getting fucked by him in return. Erakir’s face was already stretching out and warping little by little.

“I can be a switch sometimes.” Khloe immediately pounced on Erakir. The small moogle had nothing on the fox, lacking on muscles as the fox may be. He gave Erakir a deep loving kiss, teasing and taunting that muzzle as it grew out to a replica of Khloe’s own, a muzzle with a black nose, a big smile, and vanilla fur that traveled down the moogle’s body as he turned more and more into a duplicate version of the fox that had him pinned down but good. “Especially when it involves turning someone else into me. We can’t both be subs to one another!” His two tails tickled Erakir’s sides while his paws, still in stockings toyed with Erakir’s growing legs. He pressed his own erect cock up against the moogle’s. “So give in. Let’s see how long you remain a fox this time. Maybe forever!”

Erakir’s blue eyes glistened as they turned green, a true sign that he was changing, along with the rest of his body. His pompom retracted into him along with his wings, and two tails sprouted out. He grew to be just as tall as Khloe, and it wasn’t long before he looked like him. Erakir’s clothing never changed with him, ripping and tearing in the process and leaving the once mostly dressed moogle completely naked with a raging hard-on that brushed against Khloe’s own. With strength that was now equal, he managed to push Khloe off and quickly got dressed in the maid outfit Khloe gave him. “N-now look what you’ve done!” His voice cracked, changing into one that was exactly like Khloe’s own.

Khloe’s eyes lit up at the newly transformed fox. Yes, here Erakir was, unable to contain himself yet again. Now, sex was inevitable. It was only a matter of who was going to fuck who, and Khloe’s ass pulsed eagerly. He spun around and raised his maid outfit. His outfit, much like the one he gave Erakir’s, had frills that covered the crotch, but could be lifted for easy access to his ass and shaft. “Oh you look so sexy as me! Come on Khloe two, can you resist this ass, I know I can’t!” He gave his rear a playful wiggle, his two tails high up in the air to expose himself all the better.

Erakir fumed at Khloe. His face beet red while his cock pulsed and his new tails as they quickly grew into place, both of them, swished around high in the air. The two of them looked identical and were just as horny as the other. With a deep breath, he pounced onto Khloe, pinning him down instead! Although rather than transform him, he pushed his shaft between the ass cheeks of the fox. “Can it, Khloe.” He said as he thrust himself into the fox, proving his dominance over the foxy maid! Well, for tonight. He’d figure out how to turn back tomorrow when Khloe left. He’d simply… have nothing else to wear but the maid outfit in the meantime, but he’d be fine he told himself as he railed the fox, hoping giving him a pounding would prove him the superior one.

Hours quickly turned into days as Erakir awaited for his time to change back, yet it never seemed to happen. True he was kept horny very, very often. Every time he thought he’d calm down, Khloe would often tease him by sending him a picture on his cell phone. When Erakir turned off his cell phone, Khloe would drop by in a sexy outfit and fun times would happen. Sometimes Erakir was the sub, other times Khloe was. The two of them alternated who was fucking who, and in what manner. One night the two of them sat on opposite sides of the couch and both pawed each other off as equal, Khloe promised that night to help turn Erakir back if Erakir got Khloe to cum first, which of course Erakir lost. The once moogle was starting to lose hope. He knew calming down would turn him back, he never got a time for that though! Even at night, he’d go to bed horny and wake up masturbating uncontrollably. Worse yet, he was out of a healer job! He couldn’t heal in his condition, leaving him needing to get some money, and the bills were coming due. He loathed the idea of needing to ask Khloe for help, yet there didn’t seem to be any other feasible option.

Khloe decided to send Erakir a message. He had heard of Erakir’s particular plight. Out of a healer job and stuck as a fox, he felt a bit of pity on what was essentially his physical clone.
“Hey Erakir, I have a job from Duke, he’s a big buff dog anthro, you wouldn’t know him. He’s out of the mansion today and needs the place clean before he gets back, but it’s a lot to clean by myself. Do you want to come help me? We can split the profits 50-50. He’s paying pretty handsomely.” He had to add that last part to tempt Erakir. Erakir wasn’t just looking like Khloe, but also thinking more like him too, and Khloe knew it.

Erakir read the message at home with a frown. He then got the address of Duke. He didn’t know who Duke was, but he immediately imagined Khloe getting fucked by Duke. God, the amount of sex the two of them had was insane. Did Khloe always think like this? He had his hand over his crotch whenever he wasn’t holding anything! But that thought… he did need the money, and badly. He hadn’t made a single cent this month as he was waiting patiently to turn back, often spending his time masturbating and worsening his situation. He’d often cum 3-4 times in a day. He had no idea if it made his situation worse, but there was no sign of him turning back. ‘I guess if I can find a way to keep myself working and refrain from sex, then I’ll change back. Right?’ He rationalized. With little else to go on, he agreed and replied that he’d be at the mansion as soon as he could. ‘Fuck that fox… mmph… yeah… fuck that fox’s tight ass.’ He added as a thought as he left his house.

Khloe dropped by and picked up Erakir, though the car ride was mostly silent. The duo arrived at the mansion and Khloe stepped out with a grin. The mansion wasn’t big enough to have a huge drive-in through big gates like so many other massive mansions, but it was big enough to have three floors visible and had a design of a big massive dog paw with the center being the bigger area, and each digit of the paw it’s own separate wing with hallways between them, each with sideway elevators.

“So this is the first place! You can see why I need help, it’s like… 5000 square feet for this one area.” Khloe stated with a grin. “Well, maybe that’s an exaggeration, I don’t know. Either way, you help me out and we’re done in half the time! Maybe enough time for a quick round of sex in one of the rooms.” He added with a wink.

Sex in one of the rooms? Erakir looked up in the foyer they walked into and noticed a camera. Were there cameras everywhere? The thought of being spied on while they jumped and pumped sounded… strangely arousing. "Just… just tell me where to begin." If they split up, they could cover more ground. Cleaning couldn't have been that challenging of an endeavor that they'd need to work together all the time.

"Oh no. My twin fox is working with me everywhere!" Khloe rebutted happily. "Your room was always a mess as a moogle, I'll bet you don't know the first thing about proper cleaning procedures and leave dirt in the corner."

'I'm surprised you haven't mentioned the proper bending techniques to show off your ass underneath your dress.' Erakir mentally groaned while looking at his identical twin. God, he was often so horny and being around Khloe was making the situation so much worse. His eyes darted down to Khloe's crotch repeatedly where he saw a tent as big as Erakir's own.

"Also you need to learn the proper bending techniques to show off your ass underneath your dress." Khloe added. He turned around with his two tails high in the air, a position that seemed to be their natural state, always up and ready for sex. With a flick of his dress, he kneeled down and presented Erakir with his plump fox behind, right in front of a camera. "You mustn't bend at the knees when cleaning the floor! Always use your back!"

Of course, the longer Erakir stayed like Khloe, the more he thought and acted like Khloe. He liked to tell himself otherwise, but Khloe often proved him wrong by saying whatever Erakir was thinking. "Is that all?" He asked. He crossed his furry arms with a glare, but his eyes fixated on Khloe's now exposed ass. How he wanted to so desperately grab it and pound that fox, and he was sure Khloe knew how badly Erakir wanted it.

"Oh there is a lot more to it." Khloe excitedly grabbed Erakir's paw and pulled him away, off to clean the mansion as two, two-tailed foxes. 

Cleaning the mansion was the easy part. The hard part was resisting that foxy ass of Khloe's. Erakir tried to remain focused on his work, but it rarely lasted long. Khloe kept teasing and taunting him, going in certain positions that exposed himself to Erakir playfully, while making the once moogle clean up other areas. Erakir found himself bending and twisting in ways Khloe would, just as teasingly, but he didn't seem to realize, even as Khloe teased Erakir's ass more than a few times when he bent over.kir.

“I have to stop masturbating or I’m never going to turn back.” Erakir said to Khloe in frustration. He had long lost count as to how many rooms they had cleaned. They were in a massive kitchen with a microwave big enough to fit the two of them. “And having sex with you really isn’t going to help me turn back.” Erakir had thought abstinence would be enough to change him back, yet that felt like an impossible task. He remembered he used to turn into Khloe for an hour at first, then the next time it lasted two, then four, then it just continued to last longer, up to a day, yet he was trapped as Khloe’s twin couldn’t stop masturbating for that length of time. He only got lucky once because he was sick.

Khloe couldn’t help but laugh. He gave Khloe a hug from behind and a deep, loving kiss on his cheek. “Awww I can’t help it! You look so sexy just like me. Your cock feels like mine, your ass, your mouth, every bit of you feels just like me, it’s so damn hot to be able to have some twincest going on! You were a little old boring moogle before, but now you’re a sexy fox maid!”

Erakir blushed underneath his tan fur. He knew Khloe reached right down for his cock. “H-hey enough! How much are we even getting paid for a job like this?” Something, anything to distract him from the thought of sex, yet it was so hard. The sight, the sounds, even the scent of the fox was enough to make Erakir so horny.

Khloe reached into a tiny pocket of his maid dress and pulled out a folded up sheet of paper. He handed it to Erakir. "Just remember, you get half that amount!"

Erakir snatched the paper and glanced at the numbers. His eyes grew wide at the total amount at the bottom. Even if he were getting half as Khloe said…
"That's a lot of zeros." No healer job in the world paid this much, not even the top free company offered even half of what he was getting from this gig, and Khloe got this much money regularly? Why did he always wear the same girly clothes then? Well, Erakir already knew that answer, because they were comfortable and revealing.

"Get used to it because I get only the best paying clients!" Khloe stood proudly. "I'm not some grade D slut!... But I will rail that ass of yours because holy shit your rear feels amazing."

'Again with the sex talk.' Erakir blushed. Of course he knew his ass felt great, because Khloe's did. He was also a fan of those big soft paws kneading his cock, or the two of them sucking one another's cock while their tails tickled each other's faces. He was able to clear his mind of sex probably about as much as Khloe did. He swore he was becoming an exact replica of the fox both body and mind. The only distraction from sex thoughts, besides cleaning, was the fear he would forget he ever was a moogle. “Can we focus on the cleaning again?” He turned away from Khloe and bent downward, flashing his ass high in the air, purely because that was how he bent down to the ground now.

“I’d rather focus on this, and I know you would, too.” Without any other warning, Khloe pounced on top of Erakir with his cock pushing up against Erakir’s exposed rear. “Come on, let’s give our client a good view of us fucking. He’ll tip REALLY well, especially if we do a little roleplaying before we have fun!”

“Roleplaying? Come on Khloe! Get off me!” Erakir’s two tails wagged wildly and happily. While his body craved Khloe, he himself tried to get up, but his own body didn’t give him nearly the strength he wanted, as if he desired Khloe so much and didn’t realize it.

“Awww, see just like that! You’re saying no, but I can tell you want it! I know my own body signals!” Khloe gave Erakir a kiss as he slid his shaft into Erakir’s exposed rear, once again starting a lovely round of sex for the duo.

Some time later…

Erakir’s eyes slowly fluttered open. Last night, the moment after Khloe pushed his shaft into Erakir’s ass, his mind blurred out. He remembered sex, sex, and more sex. Sex on the table, on the ground, sucking off each other’s cocks, taking turns at one another’s ass, all finishing with Khloe rubbing his paws on Erakir teasing Erakir about how much of a sexual deviant he was going to become, and making Erakir cumming from just taunting and paws alone. God, they came so much, and here he was waking up the next morning recovering from it, but not at his house, nor at the house of the client whose house they cleaned. No, he awoke in Khloe’s house, on Khloe’s bed with the two-tailed fox wrapped around Erakir’s body. The two of them were completely naked and looked exactly identical. From their ears, eyes, tails, cock size, every last detail of them was like the other that, if he wanted to avoid confusion with others, he’d have to draw a red X on his forehead.

The once moogle pulled himself free of Khloe and out of bed. He got up and blushed down at the other fox. He couldn’t believe what he had just done, and worse yet, he wanted more of it! God, the sexual perverted fox HAD to get back to being a moogle, he couldn’t be stuck like this forever!
Ding!
Erakir’s ears perked. He checked his phone which he had somehow brought home with him. God, it was like he spent the night drinking and he couldn’t remember a damn thing except enjoyment, and no hangover to speak of, but plenty of regret over his choices. His phone was notifying him about his recent payment from Khloe had cleared his bank, much more than what Khloe had promised. Was this what Khloe meant when he said customers tipped well with open sex? The things he could do with this money!

‘Maybe being a twin of Khloe’s won’t be so bad. I won’t need my own place because I can live with him, I’ll get all kinds of fun kinky sex, and the money is fantastic. No! Wait! Remember who you are Khl…um… Erakir!’ Erakir shook his head while keeping himself turned away from the other male fox. Dammit, he wanted to hate the idea of working with Khloe, but he was falling in love with it. Maybe next time he’d be able to work with him and together the two of them could have a threesome with their client. The thought alone gave him a hard case of morning wood.

Khloe awoke not too long after with a smile on his face. “Mmph. Fuck, last night was great. I never get stuff like that unless it’s sex with the clients.” The two-tailed fox smirked. “You should come with me to the next place. This time the client’s sticking around and my GOD she’s amazing at sex and domming. Have you ever heard of Myu?”

Myu… the name sounded familiar, but Erakir wasn’t able to think about who exactly that was. Oh well, if she paid as well as the last client, then who was he to say no! It took him a moment before he realized just how excited he was, and Khloe mentioned sex with them! “H-hey, we still have to find a way for me to return to normal!” Maybe there was a way without sexual restraint? He’d have to find out. Something deep down in his head told him that Myu was a sorceress of some sort, so maybe she might know and that it would be worth going to her place and asking. “But… I’m not opposed to the idea.” He opened up Khloe’s closet and saw row after row of maid dresses, not that he was surprised. He grabbed one of the countless outfits and slipped it on. It wasn’t as if his old clothing would fit, except for his scarf anyway. That reminded him, he had to find the blasted thing.

“That’s great! She wants to see us as soon as possible so we have the entire day to be with her.” Khloe put on a dress himself, soon the two foxes looked identical once more. “I was also thinking about starting up a business together. Right now I kind of run the show myself, but if we’re a twin-fox maid company offering cleaning services and ‘more’ if you catch my drift.” He said with a wink, knowing all too well Erakir would catch his drift. “Then we’ll become famous for the best clients!” He grabbed Erakir’s hand and pulled him out of his room. “Come on, I’ll buy us breakfast along the way, I already know what you want!”

“I just want a sausage…”

“Egg MacGuffin with extra cheese and a side of fries!” Khloe finished Erakir’s statement with a grin. “You have my taste buds, ya know.” He added, taking Erakir out to the car and driving off.

Erakir wasn’t surprised at that. In fact, the two of them felt a connection stronger than before, as if they were more than just friends. Not necessarily related, but… well, two foxes that looked identical, thought identical, and did many of the same things, including so, so much sex. He barely had enough time to get his heels on before Khloe pulled him to the car and they were already on their way to meet their next client. Okay, well… maybe this won’t be so bad. He made a mental note to find a way to fix himself, but it didn’t feel as important as it did before. The pay was good, the sex was awesome, and the perks of living with someone who knew what you wanted at every waking moment was something few could experience, but nothing he would argue over.

One breakfast and quick travel later, the two foxes arrived at another mansion, this one had a set of golden fences for them to go through with their car before they were allowed in, and once on the other side, there was a… magical feeling in the air. “Truth be told, Myu has all kinds of maids to clean her house already. I think she just pays me to use my special sexual services. She’ll love to have another one of me to play with!”

Erakir tried to remember who that person was. Myu… Myu. Well, he’d find out soon enough anyway. When the car came to a stop, he didn’t bother paying attention to the surroundings. He saw a few tits and cocks and immediately knew he was dealing with a client of a perverted nature. In other words, perfect for Khloe and very likely himself. He allowed Khloe to open up the door and the two walked into the massive house. The scent of sex quickly filled the outside air. ‘Man, this person is NOT subtle about what they love.’ He thought. He was also likely going very fast, but the sooner he got this day done, the sooner he could get some more money. Maybe if he got enough money he could abstain from working with Khloe long enough to change back!
…but then again he did love the idea of a duo-fox maid service.

Khloe led Erakir through the mansion, though they didn’t have to go far from the big entryway to find the living room where an equine herm sat with her legs spread, and a smile on her face. “Hey Myu!” Khloe said happily with a wave. The couch was more than big enough to fit all of them lying down! “I brought a friend with me, he’s a little new to the job, but he’s a fast learner!”

Erakir’s jaw dropped at the sight of the equine. No cleaning, just pure bound sex with this creature? That cock was massive! Khloe could… Well, Erakir knew Khloe could take that whole thing up his ass. After all, Erakir was able to also. There was no beating around the bush about this situation. Right after breakfast, Khloe drove Erakir to a mansion to have sex. “Uhm…” What could he say? “You dabble in magic, don’t you, miss? Do you think you can fix my form? I should be a moogle.”

Myu, the equine herm that was nude with her exposed breasts and cock, chuckled. “Are you really worried about that? I might be able to fix it, but in case you can’t tell, I’m very distracted. And as I can see, so are you. The magic on you is strong and it might take more than a few sessions of you coming here in order for me to figure out how to fix your form, but if you don’t mind helping me out with my problems, then I wouldn’t mind helping you out with yours.”

Erakir had already become so much like Khloe. Not just his body, but far more than he imagined. His taste, his sight, so many kinks he swore he never had, he now did thanks to Khloe. 
Khloe was already down on that cock on one side with his lips around the base of the shaft. His eyes looked up at Erakir invitingly, as if Erakir should know what to do. The sight of that dick, the smell, it all appeased Erakir’s senses, but he blamed them on Khloe’s body. ‘Fine.’ He thought to himself. Maybe he could stick around for a little bit. One round of sex wouldn’t hurt, so long as Myu promised to help him change back at some point! He wanted it so much, yet he’d never admit it aloud. He got down on his knees next to Khloe and put his lips around the cock as well. Both Erakir and Khloe each kneeled down besides the cock with each of them having the tips of their mouths around it, licking it up and down slowly. Sure, one could take it in their mouth, but by going to the side of that huge shaft, they were able to share in the pleasure of sucking one cock together.

That day, and night for that matter, Erakir, Khloe, and Myu spent that time doing all kinds of sex, kinds unimaginable by Erakir before, and having the time of his life. Yes, Erakir thought, he’d turn back into a moogle at some point, but not tonight. Or maybe tomorrow. He’d love to spend more time with Myu, and Khloe would want it too, but they also had other clients to attend to.

As time went on, Erakir never did turn back into his moogle body. He kept telling himself that he would get to it, but then Khloe would take him to a wonderful client, or they’d get to an empty house and clean, followed by sexy times. Rarely was there a time when they weren’t cleaning or mating, but it was a life Erakir loved. He moved into Khloe’s home and kept his signature scarf he once had as a moogle, stowed away for safekeeping for that day he turned back into a moogle, but as time went on, he lost track of where he put that scarf. Yes, it was somewhere in the house, stowed away and always around, but he didn’t really care to keep track of it anyway.

