Go with the flow

"I mean yeah, fixed a few machines, the usual."

You groaned a little as Kim's body pushed you down onto the couch and grinded atop you. From the neck down, her body had every intention of dictating the pace of things while Chloe was in charge of it, and Kim--and you, in a way--were just along for the ride. Kim had given Chloe the green light to do whatever she wanted with you when it was her turn to control part or all of the body.

This was definitely a side of Kim she would never show, and she just thought it was some sort of 'intimacy training' or whatever. "Dr. Walker said she'd sort of dull my senses a little so I wouldn't be too distracted by whatever's going on when I'm doing my own thing. Which reminds me... hey, doc, can you get me that headset?"

Kim's body didn't seem ready to stop, but she paused as requested, climbing off of you, as she wandered off for a brief moment to the kitchen. She planted a headset onto Kim's ears, one made by Hideki's technology branch: the Phoenix. The microphone on that was great, trained to a user's voice so that's the only noise it picks up. Background noise was virtually nonexistent, which was good for you because you didn't make any agreement that you were going to be quiet during times like these.

"Great, thanks. Phoenix, call Carrie." Kim was already in her own little world, doing what this split time promised--she could still do her own personal things while Chloe used her body to be close to you. And when she sauntered back over with a sexy gait, her body clearly focused on getting your attention, her head was already in another mental space, ready to chat with friends. "Carrie, hey! Are we still on for Friday?"

It was surreal. Kim's body began to dance in front of you, rolling her hips and shaking her shoulders in her swimwear, one of the bits of attire you always loved to see her body in. Chloe really knew how to move her in ways Kim never had, not really being the type to be outwardly provocative, but here she was, putting on a great show, turning around and bending down to bounce her ass back and forth. And her head just tuned right out, in the most bizarre disconnect from the situation, by having a casual friendly chat. "Yeah, I was thinking around six. Monica can come too, but don't let her bring her boyfriend again, this is a girl's night."

Kim was upright again, turning to face you, her eyes locked on you as she ran her hands along her breasts, on the outside of the fabric, before her fingers tugged at the shoulder straps, peeling the lycra down her body, freeing her breasts from their encasement. Kim's expression toward you was filled with lust and a little mischief, but the person behind the eyes and expression was definitely not Kim. Maybe Chloe overrode her vision too? So she had a distraction-free call, all while her body multitasked to turn you on with her sexy display, shaking her hips slowly back and forth to some unheard music as the swimwear eventually became little more than a tangle around her legs, sliding off her body with one final push and kick. "Yeah, no. It's not that I don't like the guy, I just said, it's girl's night. But it's like Monica doesn't even listen sometimes unless you say it three times, you know?"

You were half-distracted by the conversation, but Chloe seemed adamant to make you forget about it. She quickly stepped back to you, freeing your rock-hard member from your pants with some swift motions at your belt, before she straddled you and braced her hands on your shoulders. "Chloe, are you sure that--"

She couldn't hear you anyway, and even if she could, she'd likely have ignored you. She was in charge of Kim, and she was going to make whatever she wanted happen. Immediately she thrust Kim's hips onto your cock, feeling her wet pussy welcome you inside her body. It had been a long time, doing anything this hot with Kim, she usually wasn't in the mood for anything beyond cuddling and some kissing at this point. Chloe was on a mission to change that perception, and showed no signs of stopping.

"No, the red one was really good. Yeah, it looked good on you! ...Well Amber doesn't know what she's talking about, it looked good."

Kim's voice wasn't even broken by the bouncing Chloe was doing to the body, even as Kim's body began to develop a thin sheen of sweat from arousal. Your hands were finally getting into the act, sliding along Kim's body, with some encouragement from Chloe. When you squeezed Kim's breasts you thought for sure you'd distract her, but her call continued as if she were just sitting in another room. "If she's gonna be like that, then I don't want her there either. I won't even send Amber the invite unless she apologizes. I'm serious, I don't want all that drama ruining the night."

Kim was staring right at you the whole time, her expressions egging you on even as Chloe spoke no words to you. It was a good enough illusion to work with, for sure, as it didn't take much more to push you over the edge. You gripped Kim's hips tightly as you came, pumping your seed into her, feeling extra sensitive since you'd not been with Kim like this for a long time. And in a sense, you still hadn't. You were with Chloe right now, Kim's body was just a proxy for her. Kim might not even have realized what you and Chloe had done while she had been absorbed in her call.

Chloe climbed off of you as you recovered from the sexy display she'd put on, and she rested against your side, cuddling you as her eyes stared at you adoringly, as her mouth continued on about Kim's plans for Friday.