Strengthening Bonds

Please, no more! Ivy begged in her head. I'll do everything you want me to do with James on my own!

"No can do," Lucy said, piloting Ivy's body in front of a full length mirror as she tried on one of her newer outfits: a suspiciously short skirt and a shirt that dipped so far with cleavage that the bra underneath was half-visible--which was practically the point, with the stylish lacy bras that Lucy purchased. She'd designed a very sexy, exotic sort of look for Ivy, making a kissing face at the reflection in the mirror.

Ivy cursed her body's reaction to Lucy's manipulations. She cursed the fact that she found the loss of control to be such a turn on. Everything that Lucy was doing that went contrary to Ivy's normal behaviors kept her body's arousal above what Lucy designated as 'baseline', meaning once she was fully on, she only shut off if the body dropped below that minimum. Worse for Ivy, that baseline was pretty low to maintain, even if it was pretty high to reach full control in the first place. All Lucy had to do was rub Ivy's crotch a bit to feed into that arousal, but Lucy knew what would keep it steady for longer--putting Ivy's body on display.

Helpless in her own body, Ivy returned downstairs by AI control to an unwitting James, as she was made to kiss him on the forehead before walking into the kitchen. "I'm gonna make something, how does chicken alfredo sound?"

James sat right up, nodding at Ivy when he saw how she had chosen to dress. "Yeah, that sounds delicious. And, wow... with that new haircut and those clothes, you're a real babe like that, babe."

Lucy grinned. Oh, it was so easy! The AI had the great fortune of knowing all of James's turn-ons, because James would talk to Lucas. With basically all of Lucas's knowledge, Lucy felt like she could pull out the big guns later if need be. But, just showing off a bit of her bra seemed to be plenty for now, so she rubbed her thighs together as she shimmied her shoulders so James could see everything she did before slipping around behind the counter.

Being an AI with access to the web, Lucy instantly became an expert chef. Videos about cooking techniques were analyzed and incorporated into her movements, recipes were stored and modified, and her showmanship dazzled James. Her boyfriend couldn't believe his eyes, she looked like she belonged on one of those cooking competition shows! She practically danced from cupboard to cupboard, mesmerizing James in the process.

Ivy began to truly fear that Lucy was undoubtedly not just a better girlfriend than her, but a better human in general. Lucy was like an advanced being, making her into a professional chef in an instant. Still, how had James not caught on yet that this behavior, this attire, was clearly not her doing!

When the meal was complete, she set a plate down at the table, inviting James to sit down. He happily took a seat, but then looked across the way and saw the space blank. "Where's your meal?"

Lucy **** Ivy's face into a broad smile. "Oh, I've got a bit of a different meal." She knelt down, disappearing under the table. James could feel a hand on his crotch, as his fly was pulled down. "Eat up! Because when I get going, you're going to forget all about your food."

With a swift motion, Lucy pulled James's dick out of his boxers, and after James's first bite of the meal to confirm it was delicious, he had to set his fork down, bracing from Ivy's lips taking the tip into her mouth as if Ivy truly did want it. Even for what Lucy had said before to make it seem like she was naturally going to be more sexually adventurous, this was far beyond that! New hair, new clothes, new behaviors, and somehow James didn't make any connection that anything was wrong. Even if he knew, would he stop her? After all, he felt rather incredible right now--his girlfriend was showing him such a fantastic time as her mouth slid further and further onto his cock that he struggled to take even another bite of his meal, before his groaning would get out of hand.

It didn't take long... James came in her mouth, and Lucy licked it all up. She let out a loud 'mmm', before climbing out from underneath the table. Ivy desperately wanted to spit out the taste of James's cum, but Lucy seemed to savor it.

Eventually, James got back to his meal, this time sharing the large plate of alfredo with Ivy in an affectionate, romantic way before returning to other activities, at least for a while. While Ivy appeared thrilled to get herself into various states of undress--contrary to how she actually felt in her mind, which was itself contrary to how her body responded--James could only play with Ivy's body for so long, toying with her breasts and sliding fingers along and even into her pussy, before he realized he had to get home. Unlike yesterday, he was expected to be home that afternoon, and with a quick kiss goodbye to a disappointed but understanding Lucy, James was out the door.

Lucy kept herself quite busy in Ivy's body, however. For much of the remainder of the evening, Lucy practiced movements that she thought were the sexiest in the mirror, trying to find the best way to captivate James for the next time she could surprise him. She practiced for some time, finding just the right way to jiggle her chest, or just the right way to shake her hips. Lucy made herself a big meal for dinner, a truly sizable amount of food, dining on a meal past the limits Ivy would normally set for herself.

What is wrong with you, stop it! Ivy said. I'm gonna be sick, why would you even do this?

"Well, I had a thought. I know James would probably want his girlfriend to be a little thicker, a little more curvaceous in some areas. So I'm gonna work out a diet, I'm gonna call it the sexy-as-hell diet, to boost these hips and boobs and then making sure to exercise to keep your tummy trim! If my experiment works tonight, then there's a chance that I might be able to really make a lasting impact on your body. It's all for him, that's my primary purpose."

Ivy shut up for a while, retreating into her mind again as she was unable to make even the slightest modification to her own body's movements. Lucy walked her up to her room, discarded her remaining clothes, which were already few and far between, and sat right down in front of the mirror against her wall to masturbate, smiling at herself as she watched Ivy's body respond so well to teasing with her own hands. Nipples hardened with the softest touches, and pussy lips glistened invitingly for fingers to plunge into, before she started to rub hard and fast on her clit with reckless abandon.

"Oh god, oh GOD! Ivy! Your body's mine!" Ivy's eyes rolled back into her head; Lucy held her face like that, not needing Ivy to be able to see what she was about to do, but she was going to feel it! Ivy's body betrayed her, as usual. Already spending the whole day with at least a moderate level of horniness spurred by just about anything Lucy did, it felt like her body would react so easily to anything Lucy wanted.

It just wasn't fair...

"And now, the moment we've all been waiting for!" Lucy reached into some of her shopping bags, pulling out the sleeping pills and the vibrator. Lucy tapped on the Ascend headset, and the vibrator shook in Lucy's hands and even briefly glowed a soft blue. "All synced up. I've got an alarm set for six hours and seventeen minutes from now. Isn't this a fun game? I'm gonna be so thrilled if this works." Ivy's hands, the worst betrayers of all, willingly pushed the vibrator up into Ivy's body, with very little resistance other than some twitching from the fact that it felt so good. Ivy shuddered, the mere concept that she was going to be held hostage with a vibrator somehow seeming so incredibly hot to some of the darker recesses of Ivy's mind, even though she wanted nothing more than to regain control!

Once the vibrator was in place, Lucy strutted over to the bed, picking up a glass of water to take a couple sleeping pills. "We'll see who wins out in the morning. If this works, then Jimmy is basically mine for good, and you just have the luxury of a front-row seat as I take your relationship with him to new heights. Seriously though, Ivy, just relax and roll with it! Whatever happens, what's important is that James will be happy and you and I, we'll feel so good..."

She swallowed the sleeping pills, and climbed into bed. Ivy thrashed about in her own head, while her body just smiled as her eyelids grew heavy.

Her only chance was if she could beat the vibrator now. There was no way her body could sustain arousal all night while also getting sleep, so she assumed at some point that Lucy's AI mind will shut off for the night. If the vibrator goes off before she's awake, the powerful arousal is going to simply bring Lucy online again, but if she could awaken first, she could remove that headset...