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Chapter 19 by Yabusa Yabusa

Is the top floor still occupied, or has Shaw already left?

Shaw is still there, wearing Zoe

Your heart stopped once the doors to the top floor opened, but as you stepped into the hall, you knew the floor was still occupied. You could hear Zoe's voice, crying out in pleasure, and you began to clench your fist in anger.

As quick as you grew angry, your found yourself calm again, as Chloe intervened inside you again. She spoke quietly to you. "We can't let emotion ruin our chances. Any misstep might mean bad things for Zoe."

You walked briskly down the hall again, entering the office as you glanced around, but it wasn't hard to spot Dr. Shaw. He had Zoe's body sprawled out on the desk in the center of the room, legs dangling off as fingers teased all around the body, aimlessly. Dr. Shaw really had no idea what he was doing with Zoe, unable to make up his mind on what felt enjoyable to do. Still, every so often, he seemed to touch a nerve that sent his borrowed body writhing, but then he couldn't figure out how to replicate it easily.

You cleared your throat, bracing yourself for your role. "You look like you could use a little help."

Zoe's head turned, and a smile grew on her lips. "The secretary has returned!" Shaw sat Zoe up, legs wide as he hunched forward, breasts dangling. "Or... ah. You like her, huh? I was joking earlier, but if you are Zoe's lover, then I guess you want to get a piece of her again, huh?" He shook his shoulders, shaking Zoe's breasts back and forth, not really in a sexy or enticing way, though he clearly enjoyed it.

You choked, almost unable to go forward with the plan, but Chloe was there to make the save as she took over all your movements, stepping forward as she started to unbutton your shirt. "I'm just doing this for job security," she made you lie. "If I make you climax, I want a manager position of the test labs."

"Ambitious, I love it," Zoe clapped her hands together, still hunched over in a very unsexy pose, looking more like a gargoyle on the side of a building than anything else. It was strange to think about how much her posture made her look different, just as Shaw's speech patterns sounded so different through her. This woman before you was barely Zoe at all, and you knew it must have been **** to her as well. You vowed this would be swift, and you wrestled control back from Chloe, filled with resolve as you tugged your shirt off.

You wanted to climb up on the desk and get right to it, but Zoe held out her hand. "More. Strip for me, all the way. Make it sexy."

This was something you'd done for Zoe before, in your private moments together. Having an audience, both Chloe and Shaw, made it difficult. You wanted to burst into tears again just at your distaste for the reality of things, but Chloe again kept you in check. You reached around behind you, unclipping your bra, freeing your breasts. Chloe had provided a little extra weight to your tits, and as you slinked your body around the desk, the newly-minted D-cups swayed back and forth.

Next came your jeans, which you removed with a practiced shimmy. You looked over your shoulder as you stuck your ass out at Zoe, who was practically salivating at the sight of you. Dr. Shaw didn't get girls like you and Zoe normally, not with his grotesque physique. Having a sexy form at his command meant so many more avenues opening up to him. Shaw tweaked a nipple roughly as he watched your sexy show, again getting turned on but not really knowing how best to relieve himself.

Once you had slithered out of your panties, you approached the desk. "Let me show you what it's like." You leaned in to kiss Zoe, slowly and passionately, like you normally would with her. Shaw practically slurped at your face in response, both hungry for affection and having clearly no idea how to effectively lock lips. That was a battle you'd already lost, but you let Shaw do as he pleased, wanting to be somewhat convincing for what was upcoming.

"Damn, this is hot. If I still had my dick, I'd fill you up right now," he said, through Zoe. "Maybe if I do something just right with the disruptor, I could make that happen. I'm rock hard inside her body and you can't even tell from the outside, and I don't know how to make this bitch cum."

You winced at every word Shaw said about Zoe, and what he wanted to do. But again, you really couldn't do much about it other than use his predicament to further your and Chloe's plans. "I can help you there. Just lie back, relax, and enjoy." You pushed Shaw back until he was lying on the desk again, and you began to kiss down the body until you were at Zoe's pussy. You'd only ever wanted to show Zoe the utmost care and affection, but today you were a trojan horse to infiltrate her body. Leaning in, you kissed the wet folds of her body, as Shaw groaned out in pleasure.

"Ah shit, yeah, that's great, more of that!" Shaw grabbed Zoe's breasts, roughly squeezing while you worked your tongue along her labia, licking along her body. You pushed up to Zoe's clit, licking the little nub, and Shaw screamed out in pleasure. "MORE!"

You felt Zoe's body growing hotter and wetter with anticipation, but you continued to eat her out, using your lips and tongue to stimulate her body in ways you'd practiced on her constantly for the past month. Chloe was ready to partake as well, as once you found a rhythm, so did she--little marble-sized spheres of slime pushed up into her vagina from time to time. It wasn't a lot of slime each time, but every bit was one step closer to freeing Zoe.

Did enough slime get in, or did a complication arise?

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