A Lesson in Self-Control

Half because he wanted to make sure the potato spirit knew who was boss, and half because he'd gotten in trouble losing himself in the pleasure once already, Aaron asserted his will and took control of his borrowed hands, pulling the dildo out of himself and holding it there. He could feel the soul sharing his body react with anticipation at first, followed by confusion and then frustration. He felt the tug as it tried to wrest control of Sasha's arms, with more than a little concern at how much effort it took to resist.

An audible moan of disappointment escaped his shared lips as he tossed the dildo away.

Sit up, Aaron thought. He felt resistance inside as the potato spirit sulked.

Sit. Up. Aaron put more **** behind the command and felt the spirit quail, unaccustomed to being reprimanded.

Slowly, Aaron saw his perspective shift as Sasha's body righted itself on the bed.

Good girl, Aaron said and felt the spirit respond joyfully to the approval.

He wasn't about to reward it just yet though - not while he was still in this body with it. Also, he would need to figure out a way of giving it commands when they weren't sharing a body, which would be difficult given that had no understanding of speech.