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Chapter 8 by SimpleWriter SimpleWriter

What's next?

Emily takes charge.

I went back to the couch and sat down beside Jenny. She didn't even look up from her documentary. I had no idea what to do next. Should I just ignore what I'd seen in the neighbor's yard? Yeah, that was probably for the best. Whatever Emily and Adam were doing, I didn't need to get involved.

Still, it was pretty hot. I'd fantasized about having my well-endowed neighbor's hand on my dick many times. I'd just never pictured her using it as a leash to lead me around.

The doorbell rang.

"Would you get that?" asked Jenny. "I'm right in the middle of this show."

I was halfway to standing when I realized that I could just ask her to do it and she would, but I went to the door anyway. When I opened it, I was shocked to see Adam standing there with a big grin on his face. At least he was wearing clothes this time.

"What's up, dude!" said the muscular jock. He waved and his big arms looked like they might split the sleaves if his T-shirt if he flexed too hard.

"Uh, hi."

We stood in the doorway for a moment. Finally, Adam said, "You probably didn't know that Emily and I started hooking up after high school, right?"

This conversation felt super weird. "Um, no. I didn't know. We don't talk much."

"Right, right. She's a little freak, so I'm sure that looked pretty weird. Invite me in and I'll tell you all about it over a couple of beers."

"Well, I'm not sure-"

"Dude, don't be a little snot. Invite me in."

Years of bullying had conditioned me to do whatever Adam told me to do before he got more aggressive. I said, "Alright, sure. We've got some beers in the fridge."

I turned around and started leading him inside. I heard the door close behind me. Then a powerful arm wrapped around my neck from behind. It cut off my air so I couldn't scream. Then something slimy was suddenly on my cheek. I could feel it moving quickly up my cheek, into my ear.

The next thing I knew, I was on my hands and knees on a hard surface, licking something that was absolutely delicious. I was calm and happy. I looked up and saw the gorgeous face of Emily, who I loved more than anything in the world. I was between her legs, eating her perfect pussy, while she was pulling a slug away from my ear and handing it to Adam, who was standing next to her. I sucked on her clit, eager to please her.

At this point I was aware that we were in her backyard, next to her pool. She was sitting in a deck chair and Adam was standing next to her. He put his hand with the slug in it next to his ear, but I didn't pay much attention to him. Emily was my world. Her short, layered brown hair was so cute, her eyes were so light blue that they pierced through me as she turned back to me, I didn't care about anyone else in the world.

"So, let's review what we've learned, Sally," said Emily. She was looking at me, but who was Sally? "Little Simon here also has a slug, but he left it with a big brain professor. However, unlike you, his slug is much more agreeable."

"That's bullshit," said Adam. Was he Sally? "There's no way this other slug is some stupid **** that doesn't want anything except to please him."

"Well, you were pretty sure that's what was happening when you were inside him," replied Emily. She put her delicate hand on my head and guided me a little deeper into her pussy. "You had access to his memories, and honestly, you were a lot smarter inside of him than inside of Adam, so I'm betting it was all true. That slug was conditioned to be a people pleaser, or at least a person pleaser."

"That's so fucked up," said whoever was running Adam's body. "Don't get any ideas, I'm not your ****, we're just working together."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll stick to our deal," said Emily. She smiled, her gorgeous lips quivering a little as I licked her as fast as I could. Her well-endowed chest heaved as her breathing got harder.

"You've already added to the deal by making this dude another of your slaves. We agreed that Adam was the only one. I was only supposed to wipe this guy's memory once Adam stuck me inside him."

"Chill, Sally! This was an emergency. We didn't know there was another slug until we started asking him questions. When you were inside him, you totally agreed that we needed to control him."

The large, naked man huffed. "Yeah, well, you didn't fully explain our deal to him, and you know I don't retain memories when I switch bodies. Plus, I think you used his crush on you to manipulate me. I can see in Adam's memories that you were pushing out your big tits and flirting when you suggested making him your ****."

Emily closed her beautiful eyes and moaned. My efforts on her pussy were paying off. She looked at me again and said, "Simon, are you going to be a good boy and do whatever I say from now on?"

"Of course, Emily! I love you more than anything!"

She groaned hard. "See, Sally? This is... perfect. Now we have... nothing to... worry about... UNHHH!"

Emily's legs pressed tight against either side of my head as she came. Her sweet juices poured out and I lapped them up as fast as I could. I'd never felt so fulfilled. My life had meaning and direction, serving Emily was everything.

Emily sent me home. I had no interest in Jenny after that, so I left her alone. I felt anxious the rest of the day, just hoping that Emily would ask for something from me.

The next morning I got a text from Dr. Green. She had an experiment she wanted me to see. Obviously, I forwarded the message to Emily immediately.

How did Emily handle Dr. Green?

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