Chloe’s Morning

The morning following Chloe’s first ever live streaming she woke groggy to find herself sitting at her computer. “Huh….” Chloe barely managed to say as she looked around taking in her surroundings. She was indeed at her computer. A warm light filled her bedroom flowing from the window denoting morning had come already. Her room was pretty much as she left it last night. Or more precisely, how her breasts had left it. Their was one change. The woman, Victoria, was missing. This was a relief for Chloe as she really didn’t want to see Victoria again. She felt terrible for what her breasts had done to the woman which she blamed herself for since it was her failing at a sorceress that caused everything that has happened.

“Hands, finish the purchase now.” Chloe heard from her her chest which made her turn to look at the computer.

“Wait, what purchase?” Chloe said as she looked at the screen. She didn’t see what her breasts were buying but the checkout screen said ‘Custom’ and $1,800. Seeing the price Chloe went from half asleep to wide awake. “What the fuck! You can’t spend that much! You have to stop now!” She demanded as she desperately tried to stop the purchase but found her hands were not listening to her and continued to click though the screens and finished buying it. Her hands selected overnight shipping as well for an extra $200. She felt faint.

“Oh relax CloClo, you have more then enough in OUR savings account.” Her right breast coo’d. “Trust me this is worth it. Also considering what you made last night, your going to be able to recoup that in no time!”

“Hands, close the window and don’t let Chloe look up what we got.” Her left breast said with a giggle.

“What they fuck did you just buy!?” She yelled while looking down at her breasts as her hands clicked the close button.

Her left breast lifted up and stuck its nipple in her mouth like a kiss which cause Chloe to pull her head back. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about that. It’s a surprise.” It teased which only made Chloe worry about what this was about.

Chloe sat back in the chair trying to think when her left breast commanded her. “Legs, Arms, take us to the living room now.” Chloe stood up unexpectedly and turned. Her body carried her out of her bedroom and plopped her down on the couch. “Legs, spread”.

She looked down at her breasts. “HEY!” She yelled as her legs did as they were bid and spread wide. That’s when Chloe noticed she had changed clothes. She was wearing a different cup less nightie made of a soft red silk with lace around the bottom. Thanks to the lack of cups on it, her breasts were hanging out.

“Hands, open YouTube and search for erotic dancing tutorials.” Her left breast commanded.” Her hand grapes the remote and turned on the TV.

Chloe was helpless to stop as her fingers deftly worked the remote of her smart TV to open YouTube and search for what they were commanded to. “Hey! Wait! What are you two doing?” She said to her devious breasts. “I’m not going to learn that!” Her hand opened a video.

Her right breast bobbed up and down in excitement. “Yes this is going to be fun!” It said excitedly as it moved. “CloClo! Don’t fight it! You might have fun with this!”

Chloe shook her head. “I’m not a stripper! I can’t dance to save my life!” she argued but her two breasts weren’t listening to her at all. They had already made up their minds about how she was going to spend her morning and nothing she was going to say would be able to persuaded them from that decision.

“Oh shut up already. You are going to learn to dance whether you want to or not. Arms and legs, mimic what the video is teaching and learn it. Practice till Chloe knows it!” Her left breast commanded. “And if you keep fighting us on this, then we will just take full control over the body and you won’t have ANYTHING you can even say unless we let you.” Her breast warned her.

This sent chills down Chloe’s spine. As she stood now, her breasts controlled her arms and legs by command when ever they wanted. This sounded like her left breast was saying they would just take full control over her and she would just be trapped within her own head forever without the ability to control any part of herself any longer. For all intense and purposes, her breasts would then become the new her and she should be a prisoner within her own head. This was a completely terrifying thought.

Her body stood up on it’s own and started to mimic the video. Her limbs were ordered to **** her to learn how to do erotic dancing and that was what they were about to do. The video started with a simple hip swaying and her own hips swayed in rhythm with the woman on the screen. Next the video started talking about hair flips and her limbs **** her into the pose. At first Chloe didn’t do anything and just stood there bent over but her body back tracked the video to the hair flip over and over until she did it and did it correctly forcing her to learn it. The video moved on to another move where she was **** to bend all the way over and flip her hair back as she slowly stood up. Her hands slowly running up her body as she stood back up.

Over the next several hours she learned move after move with no ability to stop. Her muscles were getting soar by the time her breast ordered her limbs to stop. She had been over about a dozen videos and no idea how many dance moves. “Thank you…. I’m so tired…” Chloe said between breaths as she was panting heavily form the hard exercise she was just **** into. “I… didn’t know… I could… move like that.” She said as she let herself collapse onto her couch.

Her two breasts were quiet for several minutes as she caught her breath. Chloe reasoned that because she was out of breath so were her breasts as well. That made sense since they were apart of her body. Finally her left breast spoke up. “Good work little **** girl. Just wait till have can have a pole installed in here.”

Chloe felt herself go pale. “Wait, what?! Your not going to have a stripper pole installed!” She yelled in disbelief. Being **** to learn dancing like that was one thing. But having someone come in and install a stripper pole was completely different. People would start to think she was some kind of sex crazed slut at this rate.

“CloClo, we are absolutely going to get one! You can’t become an expert unless you practice! But don’t worry, we wont be able to get one for a hot minute. You need to earn more money first and we can’t get one until its at least Monday. It’s the weekend dear and stuff like that places only do during the week!” Her right breast said.

“So don’t worry your pretty little head there **** girl.” Her left added. Chloe was getting real tired of how her left breast seemed to only regard her as a ****. “Anyway, we need to get cleaned up! We have plans for tonight!”

Chloe’s right breast giggled. “Oh yeah we do! I’m so excited I’m about to lactate! CloClo sweetie, please go take a shower and get do your makeup. WE need to look hot as fuck tonight!” Chloe stood up and slowly made her way to her bathroom then stripped off her sweat soaked nightie. She couldn’t believe how much she had sweated learning to dance like that. She got into the shower and turned the water on enjoying the cold blast it started off with. The cool water hitting her skin cooled her down a bit from her hard workout but was short lived as the hot water started flowing…