The opposite conjoinment

You sighed contentedly, resting back on James's torso for a while as he positioned your bodies to lay down lengthwise on the couch, coming down from that fine climax. As you two cooled off, watching a dramatic sci-fi show, you nuzzled against James a little more while he made your shared legs stretch out and then prop up a bit. You really enjoyed looking down and seeing whatever James was always doing with your body, even if it were only the legs.

After a half hour of watching and chatting some more, you felt like there was still some energy in you that you wanted to release before getting to sleep. James could tell you were getting a bit worked up again, it was fairly easy when you and your partner shared the same vagina. The only thing he didn't know was what thought was getting you in the mood again.

"You're a bit restless tonight," James said quietly, his hands trailing along your waist. "Worried about starting all these big projects now that you're in the big leagues at Hideki Labs?"

"You know it," you said with a sigh. Despite two minds and one AI interface all mixed together, you still didn't feel like you were on par with the people you met today. Your new position was a vast improvement in many ways, but as far as your peers, you were bottom rung on the ladder again. Screwing up was a big concern. "I think I need you to get me exhausted so I can sleep tonight. And I have a fun thought for how to do that... care to try something new?"

James blinked, and nuzzled your cheek as he leaned forward. "New? It's been a while since something totally new popped into your head. So... yeah. Don't even tell me, just show me."

You nodded, eager to see how well this worked! This was what you loved about James, venturing into the unknown with him and figuring it out. If things don't work out, you and he just move on. You felt like this was going to be interesting though...

Your legs moved up, while your upper body shifted down, sort of like a see-saw rocking on James's body. Your legs had split from James's own, resting atop his, him in pajama pants but you with nothing covering up your legs, and your separation continued up until about the ribcage, just under your breasts. That's where you sank back down, until your body enveloped James--basically just swapping the conjoined halves! Now, instead of two upper bodies sharing your legs, you and James shared your head, arms, and upper chest, while your lower body, hips, and legs sprouted from the shared stomach!

"Oh my," you felt your self say, wide-eyed as you looked down. James was in command, causing pleasure to shoot through you as you could feel his shock at this new configuration. You had freedom to move the legs, and he did for his own. But his facial expressions, and his hand movements, channeled through you. Your hands were made to caress your chest lightly, causing you to squirm again on the hardness you felt forming just underneath your ass. You could only feel your own body, and James could only feel his own and where he was conjoined with you, so neither of you really had a sense of how the other legs were aligned, causing a lot of adjustment and squirming right out of the gate.

"This new job's got your creativity in overdrive," your own mouth said to you. You couldn't respond, which was partly the intent--you wanted to surrender part of yourself completely to James. "Alright, well... you didn't form any clothes on your legs, I'm taking that as an invitation!"

He knew you so well!

James used your own hands to slip out of the bottom of his pajama pants, lifting up his rear a bit to slide them off. You helped a bit, albeit in an awkward way, as your legs arched up and around, to help sort of prop up the body at the conjoinment point. You could not only hear, but feel, James moaning a little bit in your mouth as you started to lick your lips, feeling a smile form. "Now, to figure out just how I'm gonna get in... the backdoor seems easiest, but I like seeing your legs arch like this. I'm up for a challenge, let's go for that!"

You didn't exactly get an idea of what James was intending until you felt your arms reach out to grab at your legs, particularly your ankles. His legs were still extended the length of the couch, but he pulled back on your legs until you were in a sort of way with your knees fully bent, your back still arched. As he pulled and your waist curled, you felt your pussy, throbbing with expectation, come into contact with James's dick. He pulled your ankles back a little further, until you couldn't really prop your lower half up anymore--you fell right onto his member, as it plunged inside!

You wanted to scream. James wouldn't let you. At least, he didn't know you would, he was making your face contort in all new ways! You realized his deviousness right away, as with your legs pulled back so you were practically on your knees, while your upper body was also held down in its connection to your husband, you seemed unable to get a firm foothold to try and pull up and off of James again. As he started to thrust upwards, picking his rhythm, your dangling hips just sort of had **** to let gravity do its thing.

Coupled with your hands rubbing your own breasts, fully discarding your tank top now, you were in a very bizarre bliss, you knew... but bliss, nonetheless.

Your hands were **** to run along your body, a sensation you savored when the hands no longer belonged to you in a sense. You felt a bit of an ache in how your legs were pulled back, but as James used your fingers to massage it away, the tingling only heightened the experience! Locked in your position, you let James dictate the movements--you couldn't have adjusted without disconnecting from him, and that's not what you wanted. It was so much better this way, feeling his approach, and feeling your legs succumb to gravity, a whole **** of nature stealing control away from you too!

James started to shudder, as he came inside you, letting out a long, contented sigh as he did. The warmth and electricity in his body was at first his own, but as the tingles ran up into the shared torso and head, it seemed to trigger something else in your body, as your own form began to shudder, sharing the orgasmic bliss moments after!

Now, you two were indeed tired. James's heavy breathing was the only pace you could go, as he made you gasp for air for both of you. That thought tickled you, that James was breathing, that the respiration was putting oxygen in your bloodstream, and that your bloodstream extended into part of his body too... you didn't really need your internals to be so realistic, but it really did feel so much different to need to breathe, instead of laying still as an orange blob.

You started to align your legs with James's, pulling him into your body again until only your form remained laying on the couch. James reached down with your arms, pulling up the pajama pants, but leaving your top off. "I gotcha, babe. Let's get to bed and get you some rest for your busy day tomorrow, huh?"

Besides the sexual enjoyment you felt from James taking charge and doing whatever he wanted with your body, you enjoyed this coziness, this comfort, when you could just put him inside you and trust that he'll be a gentleman about things. He stood you up, and you started to walk toward the bedroom under James's power. Something about this was better than being carried in his arms--it was like his whole body was lifting yours, in a way.

You ended up climbing into bed, wrapping a blanket around you and snuggling up in the warm fabric. Sometimes, you liked being wrapped up in his arms, other times you liked being wrapped entirely around him. There was no rhyme or reason to the mood, but you were thankful that he always seemed to oblige without question. Your nerves were gone, knowing James would be with you throughout your new job, guiding you and protecting you from within...