Accept their arrangement

The deal between Chloe and Kim was out of your hands now. You could say everything you want, but Kim was making a conscious choice about what she wanted to do with her body, and Chloe didn't seem to be unfairly influencing her.

"I guess it's fine," you finally say, as Chloe turns back to Kim with a grin.

The slime shimmies closer to Kim. "That's all we needed, that final confirmation from Logan. This will take a little time for adjustment, should we head to the bedroom briefly for some privacy? Then we can test out how well our little arrangement will work, just a little trial run."

Kim nodded, and your fiery-haired girlfriend and the emerald slime strolled off, leaving you alone in the apartment. Even in that exchange, it didn't feel like you were a part of any of the conversation or decision-making. This was just as important to you as it was to Kim, and you should have had more input, or a chance to talk Kim out of trusting a slime she just met.

Too late now, however. You strolled to the couch, collapsing onto it. Chloe was trickier than you'd have expected, finding ways to worm her way into your life even though you planned to just work on things with Kim.

A few minutes later, Kim strolled out again. Her face was a little red, and you could see why--she was wearing one of her swimsuits, strolling confident up to the couch.

"What the... Kim?"

"It's all part of the plan, I promise." Kim sounded slightly unsure, but she didn't protest as she sat down in your lap. "It's part of the test where I'm in control of just my head, and Chloe moves my body to do things with you. Normally I'd be wearing one of those Bluetooth headsets, so I could call friends or listen to music or do voice commands on my phone like normal. But to start things off this time, Chloe thought I should just feel what it was like to be moved by her for a bit.

Her face turned a little redder, as her hands glided up and down her body, tracing along the lycra fabric that make up her swimwear. It was strange for her to put herself on display like this for you, to be showy in front of you, but none of it was by your suggestion, these were all machinations set in motion by Chloe. Your face and Chloe's both turned a bit redder when her hands eagerly grabbed at yours, pulling them up to slip under the fabric of the one-piece swimsuit.

A stunned Kim nevertheless tried to make a little smalltalk in the meantime. "So, uh... good day at work?"