A hearty breakfast

You awoke to a sight you weren't expecting: you were in the middle of making breakfast.

"Ah, good morning, sunshine." Your mouth spoke, but you recognized it as Chloe's tone. It would've been strange to say something like that to yourself, anyway, while you were frying up some eggs and bacon on the stove. You'd felt like you'd had a full night's rest, but the last memory of the wave of pleasure ran directly into the soft sizzling of the bacon, as you lightly turned over the meat. The shift in tone was jarring.

Immediately, you tried to move your hand, which jerked upward under your response, almost knocking the handle of the pan that contained the delicious-smelling food. "Whoa now! Don't panic or anything, I split control with you for now. Fifty-fifty split. As long as I'm not already moving a limb, it's yours to command, and vice versa.

You looked down at yourself, still seeing your enhanced, shapely body, but encased in a tank top and pajama pants with the molecule for caffeine patterned into the fabric. "Holy... Chloe, that was..."

"Incredible?" Chloe started putting words in your mouth quite literally.

"Unexpected..."

With a shrug, you felt your body turn back to flipping the bacon in the pan. "I didn't think you'd enjoy it as much if I didn't make you feel hopeless and tear you as far from autonomy as I could. I was just trying to read your body, and that your lizard-brain part of you kept crying out for more. I really didn't have to do much of anything to convince your body to participate, so if you're going to blame anyone, blame yourself, in a way."

You blinked, still trying to come to your senses, thrust into this morning like you'd stepped through a time warp. "I think it broke my brain... like, have you ever drank pure sugarcane drink? It's got less sugar than a soda, but the sweetness is so focused that it's unbearable to take more than little sips. I think... what you did was impressive, no doubt, but I need little sips of whatever that was that we did..."

Chloe giggled a little, as she reached for a plate to dish up food. Something about the way Chloe cooked the eggs really appealed to you, like she was able to detect just the right seasoning to wow your senses. "I call that one 'the chainsaw'. You'll never get anything like that from a human, I promise you that... and noted. I'm sorry, I guess, for taking things that far on our first time. I wanted to impress you, and forgot that I sort of took away your ability to have a say in what we did. Your body just responded, as did your mind, so I got carried away."

"Y-yeah, I mean... I liked it, it was scary but hot at the same time..."

Another smile on your lips, as Chloe poured some juice next, before sitting your body down at a table. "It's not that surprising to me, sometimes it's something scary, or embarrassing, or just outright bizarre that rev our engines. I'm not out to do anything other than show you that I'm here not just for my own reasons, but for whatever you might enjoy as well. I'm, uh... I get excited and carried away, so again, I'm sorry about that. Anyway, eat up, I made this for you."

You cautiously, slowly tested your hands again, taking silverware into your grip as you began to bite into the eggs. As expected, it was like Chloe found the secret recipe that only you could enjoy to its fullest, and you let out a happy little sigh as you swallowed your first bite. "...so, you're not going to steal my body for your own benefit whenever you want and for however long you want?" You shivered lightly at the thought of Chloe saying yes.

"...Well, that depends. Maybe we have to do a little more work to reach that point. Sometimes, I could do that again, leaving you helpless to defend yourself. I have that capacity to do it any time I'm inside you. But, to be honest... it would get a little lonely. I don't want to just steal you from yourself, Emily, I want us to share jokes, ambitions, good times and bad times. We can do that all from one body if you wish, or I could get Amanda back for when you want someone solid to be against. Or, I'd be quite happy to be just my slimy self with you, too. How about you make the choice how I'll be with you for today?"