Aleph's raw control

"So, from what I'm getting at, this is sort of like a trance for you, right Carrie? Aleph has its desires, but it's pushing you to act on them on Aleph's behalf."

Carrie nodded, smiling as she spoke in her dreamlike voice. "Yes, that's correct. Aleph's direct control can be rather intense, even animalistic, without a filter like Beta or myself to keep my body from behaving more human. However, Aleph's ability to sense the world though my body is muted like that, where I am more like a vehicle than an extension of their body. When Aleph is in control as you saw earlier, Aleph is truly acting like I am their body, so it has its perks for my alien friend. Aleph just won't bother trying to act like a proper human in those cases, with modesty and discretion. Aleph just wants to experience sensation in that configuration."

"Why don't we try that configuration again, then?" Jason asked.

Carrie gasped lightly, as if Jason's words thrilled the alien inside her. Still, she quirked an eyebrow. "Are you sure you can handle it? We've just met, and Aleph can get rather aggressive in their pursuit of pleasure. Aleph will agree if you wish, however. Aleph is excited at the opportunity. But, before you say yes, picture the most energetic and rowdiest puppy you have ever seen, and picture how said puppy will do anything and everything for a treat. Despite Aleph's incredible intelligence, that is what it is like when Aleph is connected to my sensory functions."

Nodding, Jason leaned forward. "I understand, you did say anything was on the table, though. So, yeah, I'd like to see that. For the rest of the night, I want to see 'raw Aleph' and they can do whatever, I'll figure it out from there."

Carrie tilted her head lightly but nodded. "Beta will prepare the connections. Be warned, this will be a sudden change."

Closing her eyes, Carrie's body stood still for a moment, stumbling backwards slightly. Her breasts jiggled at the sudden movements, still bare and before Jason while her jeans and boots had stayed on her body. Jason assumed that wouldn't be the case for long.

When Carrie opened her eyes again, the completely green eyes with alien-looking irises were back, immediately locking onto him! Carrie's body practically lunged at Jason, pressing her body against him with enough **** to make it seem like she wanted to somehow pass through his body, shoving her breasts unceremoniously in his face while her legs squirmed atop Jason's form.

"Oh, you've done it now," Carrie said with a snicker. Her mouth was the only thing that remained in her control, although now she spoke like she normally did, without the trancelike tone from Aleph's influence. "Since I can't see, I know you've let Aleph out of the box again, huh? Oof, they've got a lot of energy tonight."

Carrie's hands gripped and tore at her jeans, trying their hardest to remove the fabric without even really understanding how buttons worked, just knowing that the fabric was a barrier to her ability to connect with Jason in the most intimate of ways. Grunting, Carrie's body struggled mightily, almost not understanding the physics of trying to remove pants while sitting Carrie's lovely ass atop Jason's lap.

Carrie just sighed. "You're gonna want to help Aleph, otherwise they're going to ruin more of my pants. I like these ones, so be a little forceful, Jason."

Jason was surprised at how casually Carrie could say that, like the impending sex was as casual for her as brushing her teeth. Of course, the expression on her face, the reddening cheeks, and the quickening breath made it seem otherwise, but that was clearly due to Aleph channeling their arousal through Carrie. Complying with Carrie's request, Jason lifted Carrie up, standing up fully while grabbing her, and leaning forward to deposit her on the couch. The topless Carrie, under Aleph's control, stared at him confused for a moment, before realizing that Jason was going to assist. Carrie's legs spread out, her arms spread as well, as her mouth hung open in anticipation.

Jason leaned down to Carrie's boots first, untying and pulling them off. After each boot was removed, he watched Carrie's feet wiggle around, almost as if Aleph discovered new functionality in her body, having never tried going barefoot before. Carrie's body writhed on the couch in anticipation as Jason unbuttoned her jeans, starting to tug them down her hips, revealing some green lace panties beneath her jeans.

"Oh, were you expecting to be showing yourself off with these panties tonight?" Jason asked with a smirk.

Carrie's legs kicked furiously at the half-removed jeans, trying their best to bicycle-pedal their way out of the denim. "I'll have you know, I love those panties, and sometimes I just like to look at myself in the mirror with them," Carrie said, though there was a clear warbling in her words now from both the movement and from the untempered arousal filling her. "Aleph and Beta in my body have helped me really appreciate myself. Sometimes when they're in me, I ask them to help me get horny at the sight of myself, which is a very useful trick when living alone on the side of a mountain."

Jason chuckled. "Ah, so you were thinking Aleph was going to maybe be a little more cooperative with you tonight?"

Carrie smiled. "Perhaps. Though, I think this is a better alternative..."

Jason removed his own pants and boxers while Carrie's legs kicked away the denim, and then her hands slipped out of the panties, unceremoniously flinging them across the room. Finally free of their confines, the alien eyes on Carrie's face locked their gaze right on Jason's dick, clearly having never seen anything like that in person yet. Carrie's body shuddered, as she sat still, like a cat about to pounce its favorite toy.

In an instant, Carrie once again sprang forth, grabbing onto Jason's body as their hips collided, knocking him to the ground as her naked body writhed almost inhumanly atop his form, while he tried to get his hands on her body just to keep her in one place for a moment! Carrie's pelvis mashed and crushed against Jason's, not yet certain how to satisfy the sensations coursing through Carrie's wet pussy, but her hips and ass shook all around as Aleph made Carrie's body move forcefully in hopes that something would happen to satisfy them both.

Carrie just giggled. "A little more help, Jason? You're going to want to tame this beast before bones start getting broken!"

Jason grabs Carrie's hips, holding them steadily even as Aleph made Carrie's body twitch, their green eyes alternating from staring into Jason's own eyes to looking down at Carrie's body, trying to see what needed to be done with the hips as they gazed beyond Carrie's sizable dangling breasts. Eventually, Jason managed to line everything up, and pushed vigorously up into Carrie!

Carrie squealed in pleasure, as Aleph made her eyes--or really, their stolen eyes--widen at the sensation, starting to work into a fast and furious rhythm. "There we go," Carrie's mouth said, before hanging open with a smile on her lips, soaking up the sensations flowing through her.