Zoe's pizza delivery

The doorbell rang, and the two Zoes stopped their mutual fucking. They were soaked in milk and juices, completely dependent on each other. But to get a new Zoe? They would have stopped for a moment.

The original Zoe quickly grabbed a bathrobe and headed for the door. Meanwhile, Zoe II had the idea of ​​grabbing a glass and filling it with her milk. Perhaps convincing a stranger to drink it would be easier than seducing a stranger into drinking from the fountain. She placed it on the table, winking at her lover.

The doorbell rang again.

Zoe opened the door. The messenger wasn't a man, as she had expected; it was actually a young, red-haired woman, not particularly attractive. This stopped Zoe for a moment. In short, if it had been a man, luring him in with a warm smile and a wink would have been easier.

The bus driver on the other side seemed momentarily confused by the arrival of a beautiful woman in a bathrobe to pick up the pizza.

Buyer: Hi, express pizza... um, that's $20.

Zoe: Sure, put the pizza on the table, please, I'll go get my wallet.

Zoe stepped away for a moment; she'd never tried to seduce a woman before... aside from herself, she felt a little stuck. If she'd made a mistake, she'd run away, and goodbye to the new Zoe.

She headed for the kitchen where the other Zoe was hiding.

Zoe: She's a woman, you have to take care of it!

Zoe quickly took off her bathrobe and passed it to Zoe2.

Zoe2: Damn, okay.

Zoe2 put on her bathrobe and went to the bus driver.

Zoe2: I can't find my wallet, give me a couple of minutes. If you want, there's a glass of milk on the table. I'll be right back. The courier sighed and nodded.

Courier: Okay, but hurry up, please. I'm paid per delivery.

Zoe2 calmly went up the stairs to get her wallet. When she came down, she found the courier sipping her milk and making a shocked expression as her locks of hair began to turn blond.

Courier: Wow, good. I've never tasted milk with such an intense flavor.

Zoe2: It's a family production, completely natural.

She couldn't help but caress her breasts, which caused the courier to suddenly blush.

The courier turned around to hide his embarrassment and finished drinking his glass of milk. His hair changed completely, growing longer and becoming like Zoe's. Even his eyes and the skin tone on his face began to change to match Zoe's.

Zoe2: Anyway, I didn't introduce myself, I'm Zoe. You know you're really cute. If you want, I could offer you a payment... of a different kind, including a tip.

The courier turned completely purple, set her glass on the table, and in a voice that now sounded more like Zoe's than her own, she replied.

Courier: It'll be enough... the money, ma'am... not that you're not beautiful.

Zoe2 closed the distance and caressed the courier's arm. She could see in the courier's eyes, now identical to hers, the same hunger for sex as hers.

Zoe2: Gorgeous? You know how to impress, girl, why don't you tell your boss that you've found traffic and you're not having a little fun with me?

Courier: I can't... I have to.

Meanwhile, Zoe approached him from behind and hugged him.

Zoe: Sorry, but I can't let you run away, your eyes are so magnetic...

Courier: W... two?

Zoe2: We could share that pizza between the three of us... and something else, too.

Zoe had started kissing the woman's neck from behind, while Zoe2 threw off her bathrobe, revealing herself naked and dirty.

The pizza driver tried to answer but was interrupted by Zoe2, who placed a finger on his lips.

Zoe2: You know what you want, the tatte you drank came from here, come get some more.

Zoe pointed to her swollen, dripping breasts.

The bus driver looked torn, but then she leaned over and began to breastfeed Zoe. With each feeding, her body changed, her entire complexion changing to adapt. The sight of this turned both Zoes on, and they began fiddling with the bus driver's clothes, throwing them away one after the other. When the bus driver was in her underwear and bra, she was practically identical to Zoe before she transformed into her dream version. She pulled away from the nipple, her breathing labored and excited.

Zoe2: Now it's my turn to try your homemade production.

Zoe2: I lift the new Zoe's bra and suck her milk perversely, meanwhile Zoe placed her hand on her new lover's cheek and pulled her into a kiss that tasted of the milk she had just drunk from her.

The new Zoe couldn't help but wrap her arms around the original Zoe and pull her closer, her hand squeezing and sinking into her ass.

Zoe: You're becoming a beautiful Zoe.

The sentence seemed to stop the new Zoe for a moment, who then smiled passionately. Becoming like you, is your sister? It seems... so erotic!

Zoe2: She pulled away from the new Zoe's breast.

Zoe2: Who said we're sisters? She grabbed the new Zoe with one hand and brought her closer to the tv, the reflection on the glass revealed the truth to the courier: she was looking identical to them. The courier's face was initially surprised, then it gave way to a lascivious smile. She dropped her panties and began masturbating while staring at her own reflection.

Zoe: You're not complete yet, you need more milk, drink mine.

The new Zoe didn't need to be told twice; she felt like she had wanted nothing more in life than this as she bent over to breastfeed again. With each sip, her body developed, becoming sexier and more attractive, as well as identical to the other two Zoes.