Of course there was a remote function.

Grimmy grinned. "Of course, Masta. Since you put de collar on, you control it wit' your mind," she replied, crossing her arms, eyes fixed on Bil-ris who suddenly looked a little concerned by the smug looks on the faces of the two girls she was supposed to be showing up.

I grinned as well. The red haired amalgamation suddenly gasped, causing everything around her to return to normal. Her hips jerked as her body betrayed her, just as it had Billie. "Oh nooooo...!" Bil-ris moaned, realizing her situation. She frantically tugged at the collar a moment before giving in and trying to finger herself to orgasm...which was impossible.

Sighing, I shook my head. "Eris...Billie...whatever name you want to go by," I said, making sure she could hear the disappointment in my voice. "If you knew the first thing about what goes on in this house, you'd know I REALLY don't care for smug women like you." I walked over until I was standing directly over her writhing form.

"You come in here, talking trash to my girls...possessing one of them in fact. I don't like that at all," I went on. She gasped and writhed. "P...pleeease...!" she squealed. "Please stop...! I can't..." she moaned.

I thought a moment. I couldn't do this forever, that was true...but I wasn't going to let the bitch have her way either. "Maybe we can come to a deal," I mused. Bil-ris nodded rapidly, unable to speak at the moment.

So what could I demand of her...? I could tell her to just get out of Billie and leave us alone...but then I'd be kicking a person out (which I didn't want to do) and more importantly, I'd be losing someone who can alter freaking reality around her. That would be bad.

I could **** them to fuse completely. They'd be neither Billie or Eris. A completely new girl for me to name and learn about. Of course, that might not even be an option.

Lastly, I could **** them into a time-share plan. Billie can be in control at some points, Eris at others. ...and Billie can NOT have control of the powers. Ever.