Balros
flops on his beloved fuckbun, smooching your cheek until your head splits into two heads

LlunaBlue 
She gives a cute sigh of happiness as her head splits as fluidly as a slime girl's probably would, before one of them smooches you and has her cheek smooshed lovingly by the lips of her other self~

Balros
Squirrel wraps his warm big paws around you and snuggles you adoringly, grinding sheaths and sacs with his hermgrrl, mashing your four fat tits to his chest, lovingly making out with one muzzle while your other muzzle teases your first. The head he's making out with mutates a lil, gaining a second set of ears and a second set of eyes. He sighs contentedly.

LlunaBlue
All four of her arms wrap around you and stroke intensely through your fur. She give moans in-between her sloppy wet kisses while her grinding gets needy and her second head nibbles on both her ears on the side she can reach. All four of her eyes suddenly open wide as her second head's tongues, having split into two and lengthened considerably, start venturing their way inside...

Balros
His fur is so soft, so dense, so plush, pleasuring your fingers as they caress through his silk. He pushes his hips forward, his sheath and shaft squishing to your tum and hermbunny lap... causing both to grow, gravid and hypersized. A second pair of hips push out to widen you further, a four-legs-wide fuckbunny with three wombs filling with corrupted clones.

LlunaBlue
"OoooooooOOOOH--!"

She cries out in lustful cstacy as the mere proximity of your shaft to her womb causes it to multiply... and allowing her entire body to multiply at an exponential rate! New nipples form in lines down her gravid form, rapidly developing perfect breastflesh beneath that get lost in your orgasmically pleasurable fuzz as her four... no, eight arms keep you pressed tightly against her!

Balros
WHen your sheath parts into two bigger sheaths with their own sacs, he stuffs his own heavy pink pillar of fucksquirrel into your middlemost sex, stuffing deep into your middle womb... and flooding your three wombs with hot pumps of spunk to fertilize and fill you. All while he's gripped and surrounded in multiplying mutating bunbunbun, bouyed up by your eight engorged breasts.