Terry sighed as he set his suitcase down in his entryway, other hand instinctively loosening the corporate noose from around his neck. He then kicked off his shoes before walking over to the fridge for a refreshment. Lager in hand, he plodded to the couch and slumped down, instinctively turning on the telly to check the scores. After about half an hour and a finished bottle later, he wearily picked himself up from his couch and trudged to his bedroom, apparent weariness broken by a wry grin that had found its way to his face. Stripping completely naked once in his room, Terry grabbed his towel and went to rinse off; the stresses of the work week now behind him slowly fading away.

Shower thus concluded, he quickly toweled off, a renewed haste added to his actions. The grin returned as he made his way to his wardrobe, the door sliding across to reveal his remaining clothing options. Reaching in the back, he grabbed something light brown and very smooth. With a satisfied tone, he pulled the item from its hiding place in the back of his wardrobe and into the light, revealing the empty form of his girlfriend; or rather, a clone of her. He remembered what the two of them went through to create it - a kinky affair of its own no less - before setting down on to the bed. His girlfriend was away for the rest of the month, so he had time to play..

He opened up the back and slid his right leg in, letting the familiar feeling that preceded many memorable experiences overcome him. His leg slid all the way in, his toes settling neatly into hers. Repeating the process with his left leg, he marveled at the returning feelings; especially when the suit reached his crotch..

Standing up, he then pulled the suit's bum over his own, cherishing the feeling of her own more sensitive areas. The suit then consumed his right arm, Terry pulling it tightly to his shoulder before his left followed. The sudden pulling caused his new chest to jiggle, an intoxicating feeling he wished he could feel more of. Taking the empty mask of his girlfriend's facsimile, he flicked it forward to move the hair from the seam before pulling it up and over his own. The mask settled in place with minimal effort, with all facial features lining up in their respective receptacles. Once done, he took his new left arm to his back and slid the zipper up to betwixt his new shoulder blades.

Blinking a couple times, Terri looked at the mirror on the front of the wardrobe and saw a beautiful, tanned young woman with long black hair staring back. Cooing softly, she rummaged in her girlfriend's half of the wardrobe, smiling as she pulled out a pair of tight black shorts and a simple tee. Sliding her clothes on, she caught another glimpse of herself in the mirror, becoming turned on by the sight.

A sudden knock at the door jolted Terri from her lust, snapping her back to the real world.

"Just a minute!" she called out, fishing in the wardrobe for some pants. Settling on a pair of loose jogging pants, she slid them on before hurrying to the front door. She peered through the peephole in the front door, seeing a cute young Asian girl smiling devilishly. Terri opened the door to the familiar face.

"Hey Aiko, what can I do for you?" Terri inquired. The girl pushed Terri back into the apartment and followed, slamming the door behind herself before bringing herself in close for a deep kiss.

"My name is Welllko, and we are going to have a good night Terry-boy."

With that, she thrust a flyer into Terri's face. Once Terri's eyes adjusted, she begun to read the flyer before Welllko's grin spread to her.

"Let me get changed, we are going."