Don't tell her anything yet

The last thing you wanted right now was for Chloe to somehow make things worse. And for what it was worth... Kim gave you the most eye contact you'd had from her in a while. She was kind and caring, just like how things were until recently. To some degree, Chloe did something rather incredible.

And then Chloe hijacked her body from the neck down, and Kim doesn't even realize it. She's somehow been blocked from even realizing anything's out of the ordinary, which you wouldn't have even thought was possible for Chloe to do to her! But it didn't matter. You had to play along a bit, even if it meant Chloe was in charge.

Kim reached back and undid her bra, swinging it away, before she began to shimmy out of her skirt, leaving her in just her pink panties. She ran her hands along her breasts, down to her hips, before she turned around, shaking her ass at you, swaying it side to side and up and down. Kim seemed to just smile over her shoulder at you calmly, sort of like you were just seated across from her at the dinner table or something. Except for now, her body was on the menu. "Oh hey, I'd been watching this new art show, you wanna watch with me? Since you're home and all."

Kim stood up, strutting toward you as she grabbed your hands in hers, pulling them up to rest on her breasts. She encouraged you to knead Kim's C-cup breasts, your cock growing hard in your pants, while Kim just stared happily at you, waiting for your response. Eventually, you nodded. "Yeah... yeah, that sounds fine. Let's go watch for a bit, then I have to figure some stuff out."

"Great! I know you're not the artsy type, but I think you'll enjoy this one. It's such a great perspective on the fundamentals." She said that about every art show she wanted you to watch with her, and you usually turned her down, but when she walked to the couches and moved to the TV, she just continued her sexy dance once the TV was on, swinging her hips around, spreading her legs a little, running her hands up her thighs and then shaking her breasts back and forth. Her eyes seemed focused on you, but she still had no clue what she was doing. "See what he's doing with the brush on the canvas? It's... well, it's art!"

"Don't you think you should sit down and, y'know, relax?" You asked, turned on but still concerned by the sight.

Kim wagged a finger in response, as she stepped over toward you. "I'm feeling pretty relaxed, Lolo. It's been a long time since I felt this good about us." Her hands reached down to grab at your shirt, tugging it up and off of you, before she began to fiddle with your belt. Did Chloe intend to really go all the way while Kim just sort of thought everything was normal?

She slipped out of her panties, and then pulled your pants and boxers off your body, leaving your erect cock waiting for whatever Chloe was going to do. Out of a concern for Kim's safety--and a healthy curiosity about the whole situation--you tried your best to not interfere, though you didn't want to encourage anything. Still, it didn't seem to matter. Kim immediately sat right down on you, her pussy impaled by your cock in a sudden motion. She doesn't even utter a peep, but she does adjust you so you're lying lengthwise on the couch, again her hands bringing yours up to grab at her breasts, while her head was turned to the TV. "Gosh, his technique is so impressive. Oh, by the way, the engine light came on in the car earlier, do you think you can take a look?"

She really just seemed to continue on throughout smalltalk, while you grunted and squirmed under her body's takeover.