they can't stop fucking but they can still order takeout

Zoe felt no regret in turning her boyfriend into a duplicate of her. In fact, the attraction she felt for her new form was unparalleled, and the way she reciprocated her desires made her seethe. They spent what must have been hours pleasuring each other, yet their new bodies not only didn't feel tired, but they craved more, making them unable to stop.

Zoe understood that the duplicate inside her was still her boyfriend. In short, she recognized him in his tomboyish way of speaking and moving, and it didn't bother her. In short, she loves her boyfriend now, only with a better body in every way and a lust in tune with her own.

Zoe didn't focus on the changes within herself, on her unnatural, unbridled desires, only on trying to satisfy herself and her duplicate.

duplicate, the mere meaning of the word turned her on, the thought of more of herself turned her on, she wanted... more of themselves, she could imagine the room full of her duplicates pushing against each other to reach her, drinking her milk, kissing and licking every inch of her body, sliding their fingers into every crevice.

Zoe: mmmm I want more... I want more of us.

Zoe2: mmmm Zoy, you stole the words right out of my mouth, but I don't want to interrupt this.

Zoe: Me neither... what a terrible dilemma, maybe we could have someone come over? Like, we call for takeout pizzas and reward him in our own way.

Zoe2: It would be a man, the idea of ​​letting him suck my tits disgusts me.

Zoe: Oh? You really wouldn't stand for him to have another me?

Zoe2 seemed torn; the straight man inside him rejected the idea inwardly, while his need for more Zoe was insane.

Zoe2: Okay, let's do it, but you'll be the one to convert him. Once he becomes like us, there shouldn't be any problems.

Zoe: Thanks, love, you know how to make a girl happy.

Zoe2: I expect some special attention for this.

Zoe, I'm sure you'll get it.

Zoe threw herself on the couch and picked up the phone. I called the pizzeria to order a pizza.

Zoe2 crawled over to her and spread her legs, licking her pussy while she placed the order.

As she spoke, Zoe grabbed her lover's head, pressing it against her hips.

Zoe: Hi, mmmm... I'd like to order a Zoe... no, I'm Zoe and I want to order a Zoe pizza... no, I meant a margherita pizza, mmmm, go to "Zoe's address," I'm at home, mmm, I'll pay in cash when it arrives, thanks... mmmm, I can't wait.

She ended the call by throwing the receiver away, grabbed her lover's head with her other hand, and started rocking her hips against his face.

Both Zoe and Zoe couldn't wait for her special Zoe pizza delivery to arrive.