Nancy got her memories

"I...what am I doing?"

She was surprised when she saw that she was fucking her friend in a man's costume. Gone were Connor's memories after removing the mask. She remembered putting it on and Connor in the Nancy costume began to masturbate her. The imposter pulled her sharply against him and kissed her. Her cock was getting harder and harder from kissing her copy. But she was Nancy's face only, and Connor's from neck to toe. She wanted to be a man again so she could fuck Nancy forever.

"Let's set it up so you can fuck her all you want" - the impostor said and kissed Nancy even harder on the lips. The thought of fucking Nastya in that suit drove her to the edge, and with a powerful thrust she cummed inside. Nastya jumped up and began actively working her mouth to get more air. From this the impostor's pussy got one last thrust as she experienced an orgasm pouring her pantyhose with her juices. Then Anastasia began to shake, she too experienced the best orgasm of her life.

The impostor wouldn't let go of Nancy's face and looked into her eyes, but she was in seventh heaven and her pupils were out of sight. Then the fake took Connor's face and with a kiss on the lips she put the mask back on the real Nancy, so that there would only be one Nancy. Finding a brown pen on the floor she struck it again to make it a man again.

Connor quickly came back to life as he realized what had happened he thrust his cock into Nastia again. Nancy stood up and pulled the wet tights off her face.

"Whew, what a dirty girl, but you like that, don't you?"

"Mhmgnnn..." - Nastia moaned - "Nancy...help...I'm being ****."

Nancy walked over to her and pushed her pantyhose into her mouth.

"I'll help...my sweatheart"-she looked at Connor-"Come on, we'll fuck her for days on end until she breaks."

Nastya sniffled and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't believe her friend's betrayal. But another thrust in her pussy interrupted her ability to think consciously.

"I'm sorry Nastya..." - whispered Connor - "I can't help it, I love you so much!"

She turned away and whimpered, for she didn't know the truth yet, and until the new Nancy wanted her to, she wouldn't know it.

They immersed themselves in filthy pleasure for several days. There were now three people living in the apartment. Nancy in a Connor costume, who had no intention of going back, and she had accepted the fact that she was a man. Connor in the Nancy costume, who was just playing with them and watching what was going on. At any moment he could get rid of them, for that he kept his pens to himself. And poor Anastasia, who was dressed in a black restraining latex petsuit, her limbs bent like a dog's and the mask completely covering her face. All she could do lately was seek love and affection from her master.

"Huh maybe I'd even leave you like that, maybe you love each other even more now"