At the shopping mall (Controller's POV)

As soon as I felt Elle being put to sleep, I immediately ran to her (mine now, heh heh) closet. After all, a sexy gal like me just couldn't let a body like this go to waste!

I still can't believe she just left the helmet next to her door. What would have happened if someone broke in and just puppeteered her body for the rest of her life?

...Probably the same thing that was happening right now, actually. Oh well. As her dutiful brother, I vowed to keep her out of harm's way. After all, such dangerous technology should be left to more mature people. Like me.

Now then, what to wear? Elle, mousy nerd that she is, refused to have any revealing clothing. I spotted one tight leather outfit but I think Catwoman needs a more special day to come out. Plus, if Mom or Stacy noticed me, they would immediately know something was wrong. I picked out one of her school skirts (yes, she only had skirts for school), matching black panties and a white shirt whose top buttons I left open for ample cleavage. Add some black boots and I could fit right in at Starbucks. I was sure Elle would love the outfit I've got for her but she deserved to wake up to more than this.

So, shopping trip! Every girl's dream, right?

I applied some red lipstick and blew a kiss to my reflection before grabbing her purse and heading out. It being Sunday morning, most of the shops were still open but I was gonna have to be quick to get everything I want. Sadly, most of my fun had to be at home but that didn't mean I couldn't enjoy myself here. Already, some guys were looking, but not enough. I needed shorter skirts, obviously. And some lovely underwear to go with it. I found two that barely covered her ass and wandered into the lingerie section for the underwear.

That's when it hit me. I forgot the bra. Her nipples were reaching out for the world. Oops. It's not like she would remember anyway. I had to grab some though, in case I run into anyone she knows. Thankfully, my regular examining of her drawers meant that I knew her cup size so I used my hard-earned knowledge to snag some lacy lingerie that Elle's gonna model for me later. Garter belts and stockings included. Once I was done, my sister will come to appreciate all the effort I'd put into her.

My basket contained the skirts, the lingerie, more makeup, razors, wax strips and that was all I was going to get when I found the Golden Snitch: thongs. The plan was just to grab and go but Elle's petite butt needed to be shown off correctly. With the clear choices of black, white and pink, I ran off to the changing rooms and stripped. Two mirrors were positioned in front of me so that I could see her front and back at the same time.

There were no words to describe it. Her perfectly shaped buttocks and large boobs combined with her short stature, it's a wonder how she hid all of these beneath baggy clothes. I couldn't believe my luck yesterday when I witnessed her nude form in all its glory and it only got better now that I was in control. I made her pose in the same ways that I did that morning. The mirrors only added to my arousal and remembering her screeching orgasms reaching my room while her friend finger-blasted her the day before wetted her already soaked vagina; the urge to masturbate was almost impossible to ignore.