Hang up, enjoy Zoe

Despite Zoe's unintentional best efforts, you managed to reach down and select Reject Call from the options on Zoe's stomach. She giggled as you slid your fingers along her stomach, her hair trickling down to tease along your torso as she continued to move all about, her breasts swinging lightly, hypnotically, drawing your gaze to them like a moth to light.

"I'm sure they'll call back at a better time, right?" Zoe winked at you, before she paused for a brief moment, almost like she was stuck in time for a second. On her right arm, a little line of glowing symbols appeared, including a little mail icon. Once the moment passed, she began to move once more. "I'll let you play the message later. Or, I guess, I've got **** if you want to listen... but I'm having too much fun!"

You shook your head. No way are you going to stop all this fun! Not when it was probably just your mother calling to complain about something you either did or didn't do. That most definitely could wait. "No no, that can be later... but I do have a thought. Does the phone do other things if it's, y'know, in a different part of the body?"

Zoe tilted her head, thinking a little, though her body leaned down to slide along yours, her sweaty skin caressing against you in a wonderful motion you wish could last in eternity, where you were so lucky to have a beautiful woman letting you control how she behaves, all for your enjoyment. "There are ways to alter my behavior by localizing a device in certain places in me, yes. I could give you all sorts of documentation sometime on how my fourth-dimensional properties work, though the simple answer is you can put your phone wherever you'd like and we'll see what happens, yeah?" Zoe grinned, right as she opened up her stomach, slowly pulling her body apart.

It was jarring to watch another person split open like an unzipped jacket, and you tensed up briefly. This was an opportunity to really understand more about Zoe's physiology, with her so close, and quite literally opening up her secrets to you. In your curiosity but also to search for wherever the phone ended up, you decided to take the bizarre initiative to stick your head inside your... your girlfriend, perhaps? Maybe that was the best thing to start calling her after all this... in any case, your head went into Zoe's totally hollow stomach cavity, to look around at the inner workings of Zoe. Just like in some sci-fi television shows you watch on occasion, Zoe is surprisingly far bigger on the inside when you can get a good look at her internal structure...

In a sudden jolt of movement, Zoe closed back up, engulfing your head! Oh no, oh no! This sci-fi venture had become a horror show! This must be how Zoe lures her pray, only to reveal her 'true' mouth and bite your head off and eat your brains! You squirmed in terrified protest, but your body felt so far away... however, there wasn't any pain. And in fact, you were still able to see, you were just looking out of a new set of eyes. With a scowl, you glanced down at Zoe's prank: your underwear-clad body stuck out of her stomach, and you could freely move your own normal self, while Zoe's body sat nice and still from the neck down. Her head, however, was completely controlled by you, and you let out an exasperated sigh. "Zoe, that really freaked me out! I mean... I'd be happy to do weird stuff like this with you whenever, but I need to be in on the plans!"

Zoe let go around your neck, opening her body up once more so your head could escape, and the phone fell out as well. She smiled sheepishly down at you. "I couldn't resist... Emily, I have so many tricks and abilities, I just want to show them all to you. But, okay, I will warn you next time before I do anything like let you partially control my form like that. What can I do to make it up to you?"

You picked your phone up, and opened up the timer app, setting it to five minutes and starting the countdown. "Can this go into your tongue?" You were still a bit shaken from the previous experience, but you still had plenty of ideas of your own. Zoe nodded, and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue as it split apart down the center, bifurcating like a snake with a hole in between the two parts. You slipped the phone in, pushing it with a little effort, since your phone was about as wide as Zoe's mouth, but she helped guide it in. Once the phone was fully in her mouth, her tongue closed up around it, and she stuck it out at you again. You could see the countdown continue on her tongue, in glowing numbers. 4:11 remained.

You cleared your throat, trying to regain composure and take command of the situation, while Zoe waited patiently. She had a vague idea of what you were getting at, but she didn't take any initiative, waiting for you to be comfortable and guide her about. Eventually, you grabbed her gently by the head and tugged her down to your legs. Wordlessly, she glanced up at you, staring into your eyes as her hands tugged your panties down. Her tongue started to lick ever so gently at your skin, teasing at your smooth thighs with light touches from her tongue. This time, the movements were all her own, and she happily played the role you wanted of her.

By the time she was getting close to your folds, she stuck her tongue way out one last time so you could see the time once more. 1:46. Your hips quivered in anticipation, as you applied a little pressure to the back of Zoe's head, pushing her lips against your pussy. She began to kiss and suck and lick in slow, teasing motions, as you chirped out delightedly from even the briefest of her touches. You'd so rarely been in this position with anyone, even going back to college. It was hard to believe any of this was even remotely real, even the parts that didn't seem to be from some strange cosmic horror book.

Zoe used her tongue expertly, gliding it along and into your folds, teasing within, and then tickling your clit. She was an artist, using her tongue like a brush tip on canvas, creating a masterpiece between your legs as you lightly whined out in pleasure and anticipation.

0:03, 0:02, 0:01...

Zoe's tongue was along your clit when the timer reached zero, and her tongue began to pulse with a vigorous vibration as a result from the timer. You yelped out in surprise, though this was one surprise of your own doing, and you grasped tightly to Zoe's head. Fortunately, Zoe didn't seem to mind that you were likely being a bit rough with your grip, as she changed her pace, using the vibrations to tease your body into a quick submission! She was relentless as the orgasm began to build up between your legs, and you clenched up tightly around her, arms and legs and all, when her vibrating tongue had finally done the trick and sent you over the edge.

"ZoeeeeEEEEE!" Your cries echoed through her lab space, as you felt a release of energy flowing out from you. Zoe, for her part, latched her mouth onto you and any of your orgasmic fluids that flowed from your body ended up down her throat. You gasped lightly, leaning back on the couch to stare at the ceiling for a bit, feeling almost disconnected from yourself in that moment and wrapped instead in a blanket of bliss.

Eventually, Zoe pulled away, standing upright to your side, trying to keep her mouth closed as the vibrating tongue continued to wreak havoc. You could hear her teeth chattering, and eventually she stuck her tongue out again, tapping at it to figure out where the off button was.

It was all so bizarre. And so adorable. Whatever was happening, whoever Zoe was, you knew this was the start of something truly amazing.