The new Nicole took in their fabulous body. Hot and oh so fuckable like them, a physical mirror image of the others. She had perfect female anatomy and a gorgeous slim body that any tease worth their salt would kill for, and she loved it! "BFFSIES!" As if mirroring her earlier treatment, she hugged and glompified her newest sisters with astonishing reverie, ever so happy to be in like-bodies company. They gossiped and complimented him like chattering schools girls, giddy at the thought. Nikkitina quickly brought the former greg into the fold and let the Nicoles skip outside like giddy school children.
"Who should we convert next?" One Nicole asked?
"Let's go to the neighbor next door. And the next one! And the next, than the next and every house their is!"
"Quiet girls-" Nikkitina said, stopping like a cat stalking prey as a bike drove quietly by with a young boy on it.
He stopped slowly, looking at the pack of identical girls confused. They collectively smiled. The smile pierced the boys eyes like daggers onto eyewear and sent shivers reverberating down his spine, leaving him helplessly shaken back without a clutch. Their greedy hands reached and wiggled out, and before he could offer a single mode of resistance they lept forward, shaking him off his bike and straggling counterforward. That is to say, back.
