Transformation

You did not know how you knew what to do but your body began to move and react instantly.

First you removed the woman's cloths from her still cold body. As you watched on you wished you were in full control ,that you could feel the touch of her flesh as you pulled of her shorts. The woman's leg quivered slightly as your gloved hand touched her legs.

You started to to manipulate her body your fellow intruder beside you bring over a matching cat suit to the ones your bodies both wore.

Gently you slid each soft limb into the cold smooth skin tight prison of the cat suit. Caressing the material with your gloves as you push down on it.

It did not take long for you to manoeuvre the lifeless form of the blue haired girl into her new attire.

She now lay in front of you fully zipped up in the same black suit your body wore . It felt as if you were watching a film . Your body moving independently from your thoughts .

You saw your arms go towards the woman's head ,then they lifted her neck up a held it in place.

PT-H advanced from behind you now.

She **** a black mask onto to the prone form of the woman ,turning her into a clone of the two of you.

Your bodies all look the same uniform and feature less only subtle difference remained . Eye colour and slightest body shape .

Next your partner slips on a pair of silver Goggle with dark black lenses.

Your body gets onto the bed and moves down towards the woman's open legs . Gloved hands stretch out in front of your body and grasp upon a zipper.

Pulling on the zip slowly reveals the blue haired woman's pussy.

Carefully the gloved hand moves towards it two fingers outstretched . Then without warning they plunge deep inside the woman on the bed.

Moans and other noises start to come from her lips ,the Goggle she wore activated filling her vision with spirals.

You and PT-H start to fill her mind as you chant. You chant in rhythm to your fingers going in and out of the increasingly damping cunt.

"I am masters plaything ,you are masters plaything."

You voice sounded unlike your own robotic and monotonous. On and on it droned.

Till finally the woman on the bed wailed out in pleasure your gloves cover in her juices.

Then she breathlessly uttered the words.

"I'm masters plaything."