Assuming a new mask, I made my way to the exterior door just as another occupier came down and opened the door, I pretended to fumble for keys but was helpfully let in and off he went. The flat entry buzzer had Russell Adams on flat 21 and located the flat.
The unexpected trouble with my mutation is although I can replicate it exactly, I needed to remove the original before replicating them, at least for a few hours. Think of it like the Mysterons, from the kid's TV show, 'they can replicate but first they must destroy!' Unlike popular sci-if, killing off the original so my copy couldn't be discovered is messy and impractical. However, once I know the target, it is quite easy to show up as a family member or loved one and introduce a debilitating drug to their drink, food or another delivery system such as a touchpad through the skin, thus knocking them out for at least 24 hours. Once they are dealt with, I can safely assume their shape.
So, the next morning, assuming the girlfriend's mask (as it would be for a short time) I got into Russell's apartment, feigning confusion about the meeting for the three of them. I listened to his voice and began to straighten and stretch out my vocal cords to match his voice pattern, and then delivered my drug through a tender touch to his lips (having assumed his girlfriend's shape, that part was easy to accomplish). As usual, he felt quite ill, almost immediately, doubled over in pain and dry retched and was put to bed.
Once unconscious, I discarded his girl's mask and began to frame his in my mind. I needed him naked, so undressed him and left him prone on his bed. As part of my routine, I looked carefully at the body I was using, noting distinctive marks or other physical issues. Then satisfied, I dressed in his clothes from a selection in his wardrobe and checked for condoms in the bedside cabinet. He had none.
"Hmm, that should mean that Zoe is on the pill. I'll be making a dirty mess of your girlfriend." I smiled at the unconscious Russell. Finally, I took his car keys and phone, which opened to his biometric fingerprint (my replica was exact) and helpfully gave the time and venue of his threesome.
"A hotel, very discreet," I muttered. As I flicked through his calendar, I found the time: 1:30. Susan was playing hooky from her other job, an assistant in a nursery to play the slut in an airport hotel.
"Well, that gives me a couple of hours." The timing was perfect.
I knew my sleeping replica would be out for at least 24 hours, so I would enjoy free reign with my would-be female playthings.
Upon arriving at the hotel, I checked in and was pleased to find Russell had done the decent thing and paid for the room. I was supremely watchful of the security cameras and ensured that none had a clear shot of me. Sometimes, in the past, the older digital HD coding blurred my face, which was very useful, but the newer systems were hyper sharp and now retina scans were being installed, my concentration had to be excellent.
As I opened the door of the room, I planned how I might approach this. It was clear that I, being Russell, would have to take the lead in this little sexual tryst. Susan, the real object of my desire, would have to play second place to my (or Russell's) girlfriend until she was satisfied. A sudden thought struck me, did Russell secretly desire Susan and this was the way he would get her? Did Susan simply want another lover? I tossed the idea around in my head. Then suddenly, it came to me.
"You want her, don't you?" I said aloud, hearing my words spoken by Russell's voice This was Susan's idea, to get to her friend's pussy. It was Susan with the bi-sexuality or at least bi-curiosity, and she was intending to separate Zoe from her boyfriend. This might prove to be a problem unless I was able to provide Susan with enough girl-on-girl experience before I used them both.
This would be quite an experience.
Promptly at 1:30 pm, the door was opened by Russell's girlfriend, Zoe followed by the delectable Mrs Susan Crane. Both wore long raincoats and high heel shoes I smiled with anticipation; those coats would hopefully cover scanty underwear.
"Here we are!" Zoe announced and threw off her coat. She wore a black teddy, with attached suspenders, and stockings. Taking her cue from Zoe, Susan revealed a tight red teddy, that on immediate inspection was crotchless cutaway cups, revealing a pair of perky breasts topped with prominent neat nipples. My cock stirred in my pants.
Susan Crane was quite stunning, despite being 40+, she had a tight slender body, small but well-shaped and firmly looking breasts and a cunt you could eat with a spoon. Waxed hairless and forming two thin tight lips to a delightful camel toe. Zoe, despite being a couple of years younger couldn't hold a candle to her.
However much I wanted to admire the women, it was time to play my part.
"Come onto the bed, girls and get to know each other, while I watch." Russell's voice was warm in my mouth and my smile was inviting. I had decided to let Susan have her wish, let her fuck Zoe first, while I watched and then play my part. Glancing at Susan, her eyes lit up, I was letting her have her friend first. The two women crawled onto the bed and began to touch and stroke each other, with Susan wasting no time, quickly moved to Zoe's mouth and kissed her; long and deep, her hands moving to her hair and cradling her face. Watching two women kissing, despite being straight myself, was highly erotic. Their lips pressed close, allowing their tongues to swirl around each other, tasting each other's mouths, probing the depths with their tongues. As I watched, I silently slipped off Russell's clothes and manoeuvred myself onto the bed, careful not to disturb the lovers. Zoe's breasts were gently lifted out of the teddy and smothered with kisses but then followed with a firm sucking, lengthening the erect nipples. With Zoe's eyes closed. Susan slipped one of her hands to cup Zoe's sex, slipping inside the lace of the teddy. I watched, Zoe shudder, and then be reassured with more kisses. Susan slipped her middle finger into the folds of Zoe's pussy and run her fingertip up and down the lips. The effect was immediate and quite intoxicating. My (Russell's cock) was now fully erect watching Susan gently, but firmly lay Zoe down and with her hands part her legs to reveal her pussy. Zoe's fragrance was easily detected, as Susan's fingers opened her friend's folds and then, putting her head between her legs began to lick and kiss her pussy lips.
I moved to Zoe's pancaked tits, found her left nipple, still erect and began to lick, suck and finally nibble it. Glancing down at Susan, who looked up at me, could see my attention to Zoe's nipples would allow her to use her hands to finger her friend. I use my left hand to caress and massage Zoe's other breast, pulling and squeezing her right nipple as Susan, slid a finger into her pussy.
"Ohhhh" Zoe's low moan and slow undulation of her hips, gave Susan all the encouragement she needed to step this up a gear- and so did I. As Susan complemented her finger's motions with her tongue, she found the stiffening nub of Zoe's clitoris and used it. Combined with her come-hither finger motion on Zoe's G-spot. It was clear that Susan had some experience in eating pussy, and Zoe had none. While being a mere spectator, it was arousing, I now decided it was time to initiate some physical contact with Susan. Laying across Zoe, sucking and tweaking at her impossibly stiff nipples, I allowed my left hand to stroke Susan's back and settle inside her teddy and began to massage her small, delightfully tight buttocks. This was a risk, with Susan intent on bringing Zoe to orgasm, my hand might have been seen as interference, but she accepted my hand, and as she concentrated on bringing Zoe to her first orgasm, I slid my hand between her ass cheeks and found her asshole and finally her pussy.
Delightfully wet already, I slipped a finger into her twat and began sliding into her slippery hole.
She made no move to prevent me from fingering her. I figured that she was getting what she wanted, so simply accepted that she would have to give Russell (me) what I wanted. With this implicit permission, I detached myself from Zoe's nipple and positioned myself behind Susan and pulled her up onto her knees and helped myself to her slick pussy. Her folds were neatly symmetrical, wet enough for my tongue to slip into her cunt. She smelled delicious, both musky and yet sweet. I felt her arousal and as I pushed into her with my tongue, she wriggled at my intrusion but didn't pull away. Despite her focus on was and rubbing my swollen head against her pussy lips.
Add in the looking around for condoms in Russell's bedside drawer- finding none and assuming Zoe is on the pull and that he will have to ejaculate on their bodies and not inside their vaginas.
With my nose pressed against her inverted arsehole and my tongue lapping up and down her pussy, I was being tested to the muskiness and yet hints of liquid soap of her anus (she had washed her ass out in preparation) and the undiluted scent of her slick pussy. Stiffening and softening my tongue again at first her clitoris and then the sodden depths of her pussy, Susan began to wriggle and writhe at my ministrations. As my fingers slipped into her count, her pussy leaked more juices and her ass rippled with excitement. She clenched her internal muscles around my fingers, as her clitoris became fully erect.