Lies and manipulation

You stared inquisitively at Fennel, as she continued to smile. "Well?"

"Technically, she did agree to help me." She said carefully. "I merely neglected to mention the minutiae of what that would involve."

"So you're saying you didn't tell her that I would be taking over her body?" You asked.

"I mentioned dream-based technology and that she might feel like she just woke up after a long rest." Fennel explained. "None of that is false."

"But you didn't tell her what was going to actually happen?"

"As I said..." Fennel started, before you cut her off.

"Yes or no question. Was Hilda aware that I would be taking over her body during this test?" You confronted her.

"When you put it in those words..." Fennel paused, "no, she was not made aware of that fact."

A sinking feeling began to rise in your borrowed - deceptively so - stomach. So she hadn't allowed it. She didn't even know she was giving up her body!

"Were you going to tell her?"

"I assumed it would drastically decrease the odds of her cooperation" Fennel replied. Well no shit!

"I'm going to tell her!" You said, which to you sounded pretty strange coming from Hilda's own mouth.

"I would advise against that..." Fennel replied.

"And why is that?"

"Because you'll have a hard time explaining this..."

"Explaining wh..." You started, but were cut off as Fennel's lips crashed into yours, her pulling you in tight by the back of your head. You tried to push back, but she had you pretty much locked in place. Her other hand snuck around your arm and grabbed your back, pulling her body to yours.

"Mmph!" you complained as you felt her body press into yours, her boobs smooshing against your much smaller ones. She used her momentum to push you backwards, until you stumbled into a wall.

Then, with you pinned against the wall, her lips still locked with yours, she reached down with her other hand and groped at your ass.

You would be lying if you said you weren't turned on, which was very awkward as you were unwillingly doing this while inside Hilda's body...

Finally, she released you. Flustered and blushing furiously, you yelled. "What the hell was that?"

"Leverage... and something I've been wanting for a little while now" Fennel replied coolly. "Now that I have a second person to use this technology, I thought I could fulfil some of my... more base desires." She continued. "And, my dear Ian, you will aid me. Unless, of course, you want me to tell your friends how you took advantage of both my body, yesterday evening, and poor, clueless Hilda, today..."

"But that was you today!" You retorted.

"But who will they believe? The kind, eccentric professor? Or the hormonally charged young man who is already known to have defiled said professor's body - multiple times in one evening, I might add!" You had to admit, she did have you there.

"However." Fennel continued. "I will be willing to forget all that, if you indulge me in the occasional... pleasure." She was suddenly very close, and whispering in your ear. "Masturbation in a male body was quite a unique experience for me, I might add."

So she had messed around while you were swapped!

"I believe you have a decision to make, Ian." Fennel said, smug grin on her face.