Inside Maxine's dimly lit cottage, the air trembled with heavy anticipation like a pussy quivering pre-orgasm. Maxine's insides were flesh, pulsating like an unfed beast starving. She stood in her kitchen with her knife in her hand, dicing up the poppies and holy basil she had gotten from her Sleep Garden. It was in her kitchen that Maxine prepared her meals—not in pots and pans but by harvesting the very essence of life around her.

Today, her latest culinary inspiration was a tender rattlesnake named Sidewynder. Of course, Maxine had first taken him on as her pet. Indeed, she had brought home and treated him like a god. Sidewynder had slithered through the confines of Maxine's cottage for months. He was sure he had endeared himself to her heart.

Maxine had enjoyed watching him slither across her floor and all those sweet nights where Maxine had affectionately stroked his scaly body on her lap as she cooed to him what a perfectly formed snake he was. Taking her fingers, sucking them in her mouth, then rubbing them on the rattle of his tail. Tickling him.

But a pang of hunger twisted in her stomach now, growing stronger with each stroke up and down of his reptilian neck. Time had turned her affection into desire for morsels. The nagging voice in her wanted to have the snake deep in her stomach.

And tonight was the night.

But before she could get to her dinner plans, an unexpected commotion drew her attention. Maxine's digital light robot The Laser Spider was trying to grab Sidewynder for her, such a dear bot pet. The Laser Spider had infiltrated the kitchen heat seeking for Sidewynder. Its iridescent mandibles clicked in eager anticipation. It's eyes glistening with delight. Sidewynder writhed about trying to find a crack, sensing two predators closing in on him.

Sidewynder became entrapped in the paralyzing light silk of The Laser Spider, and he instantly begged Maxine to save him.

“Oh you will taste like chicken but feel like fish," Maxine muttered, licking her lips, as she picked up the rattlesnake. She double flicked her tongue at it. Her thighs growing in hunger, intoxicating all part of her to haste. “This will all be over soon.”

Maxine's hands sank into the firm, quivering neck of the snake She ate the first part of him in a sushi roll, raw, tender. The second part of him she put in soup. The act of feeding crossed realms—not just the physical, but the psychological. The moment his essence flowed into her being, he would become part of her insides, a sacrifice to her.

As she consumed him in her soup, she enjoyed every sip of her snake. A chilling demoness nestled within her awakened the kundalini. Her clone Mad Maxine—the narcoleptic sleep demoness -- awoke from her pod. She stood up, enchanted to have come to life and danced her way over to Maxine.

“I ate the rattlesnake for you, my love” Maxine whispered to her clone, Mad Maxine. She cupped her hand around her ear, and spoke to her newly awakened clone, Mad Maxine. "You know I couldn't leave my favorite clone lifeless, withered like that," Maxine said face to face with her self, her voice filled with the serenity of putting her tongue into her own tongue. Maxine reached around and grabbed her own ass. “Now, let us play,” she said swatting Mad Maxine's bum.

Maxine's clone was indebted that Maxine had undertaken a feeding. It meant she wanted to awaken her. It meant she loved her. It was priceless. Maxine had loved her all along! Mad Maxine rolled her thighs in ecstasy at being alive. Fresh stamens grew from the clit of her pussy, giving her extra receptors.

Colorful lights filled the room, The Laser Spider had crawled out of hiding to do a special light show for this special moment of union. Bubbles blew in wisp from The Laser Spider's lips, floating across the room. Laser lights flung in circles, dancing hypnotically - encasing Maxine and Mad Maxine wrapped their legs around each other. The Clone Mating of Maxine With Herself was always a vibrant melody, twisted, agonizing moans filled with wanting .

From the corners of the room emerged all the ghost of the ones the two Maxines had feasted on over the years but they did not notice. Desperation for one another cleaved to the air and their nipples rubbed together, “I love you, Maxine," Maxine said. "Show me what a flesh-eater you are! Let us haunt this moment of time that allows us to hold space between worlds!” Their voices howled and melded into a cacophony, a cruel binding and biting of flesh occurred between them, igniting their deepest passions.

Maxine expelled a scream, fervent and desperate, for her clone to fully devour her but that was because Mad Maxine was pulsing and breathing little wisp of air on the edges of Maxine's pussy.

That's when she bit her very hard.

"You disgusting psychopath," Maxine screamed at Mad Maxine, squeezing her cheeks. Laughter broke out between them both. But then for reason's nobody but psychos understand ...

Maxine choked Mad Maxine - asphyxiated her til she lay lifeless like a prey. Most say it's because that is what the lore is between them. Maxine swatted her about, batted her about like a mere cat. "Meow meow,", Maxine giggled as she thugged poor Mad Maxine around the room. Batted her around like half dead mouse.

"Dont' you like your self," Mad Maxine finally got out on her last breath.

Maxine took a deep breath, "Nice to see you again, Mad Maxine. till next time," Maxine said as she covered her with her favorite quilt. Maxine lay poppies beside, and chanted the spell, "Narcolepsy is you. You are Narcolepsy."

With the spell over, Maxine flicked her tv remote to turn on the the shimmering flicker light of her TV.

Suddenly, the Laser Spider appeared before Maxine, its adorable glimmering body begging to be her new toy. “You want to taste the darkness?” Maxine asked The Laser Spider. She laughed because the little bot was good at delivering light in all the right ways. Her skin prickled with joy at the thought of the light.

Laser Spider advanced on her, Maxine hurled herself backward on the bed, frantically grabbing the sheets and reaching down to open her pink walls for the bot. Maxine throbbed with hunger for Laser Spider's laser light show to flicker all over her pink pussy, the boundary between feeder and fed would blur.

What remained of her once-great hunger turned to a gnawing realization—she was no longer feeding; her little Laser Spider was now feeding on the darkness in her thighs, twirling it's light show over every dark fold as it suckled up Maxine's juices.

Soon, Laser Spider absorbed every inch of the darkness of Maxine's vagina into its mandibles and spun silk light over ever inch of it. Kundalini achieved. Praise your self!