The Strongest Response

"Hey! How deep is Kim out?" You grunted, pushing Sandra's face away as she squirmed on top of you. "Is she gonna wake up and see this?!"

"I don't imagine she will." Zoe chuckled, picking up Sandra's discarded uniform. "And if, somehow, she does, she may think of Sandra as another 'sister', as she does me. Or perhaps a mother, with Sandra containing most of Sandra and all."

"M-Mother?!" Sandra squeaked, her head snapping to stare at Kim's sleeping body. "She just looks like Kim to me, is that-"

"Normal? As much as it can be." Zoe answered with a slight frown. "Given that you're... mostly yourself mentally, I'm assuming that Chloe's effect is almost, if not entirely, your emotions and your libido. Perhaps because you were awake when she entered you? Or because the duration she was inside Kim was simply longer? Or... did Chloe even read your memories? That could-"

"Can you hypothesize later?" You asked, your lower half, with a mind of its own, craving the source of the waves of heat coming just above it.

"That eager for sex, are we?" Zoe chuckled, her frown quickly changing to a smirk. "Or are you going to claim that this is just to hasten Chloe's return?"

"I'm sure you'll decide for me." You sighed, letting Sandra bring her face close to yours again. She was panting, a line of drool forming from the corner of her mouth. "Sandra?"

"C-Can I... put my hips lower?" Sandra panted, her elbows on your chest to support herself as she wiggled her butt. "I need your thing in me..."

"Yeah... do you like it slow or-"

"You won't judge me for it?"

"No... why would I judge you for how you like it in bed?"

"B-Because... I'm... a bit of a m-m-m-masochist..." Sandra stammered, slamming her face against the pillow beside your head. "W-Weird, righ-"

SLAP!

"Ahhhh!!" Sandra moaned, her body shuddering as you lifted your slightly stinging hand off of Sandra's ass. "Wh-Why-"

"Because you're a slut!" You shouted, bringing your hand back down onto her ass, earning another moan. "Hey, uh... breaking character for a sec, you're not really a slut, I just thought you'd-"

"Keep talking like that!!" Sandra moaned, throwing her arms around your head. "I'm lower than dirt, aren't I?!"

Clearing your throat, you caught a glimpse of Zoe chuckling as you prepared to go back in character. Squeezing Sandra's ass with both hands, you pulled the fatty flesh away before releasing, coming down with both palms and forcing her down onto you, slamming into her depths of her snatch with your cock. Hearing a moan, you watched Sandra snap her head back and immediately thrust your tongue between her quivering lips.

"This..." Sandra whispered, her eyes glazed over as she pulled her face back slightly. "Lolo..."

"Who said you could stop kissing?!" You shouted, giving Sandra another hard spank, followed by a rough knead of her ass. As her insides clenched around your shaft, you let out a quiet chuckle. "You're this wet 'cause Zoe's watching, right?"

"N-No, I'm-"

"An exhibitionist and a masochist!! Why don't we go down to the hotel lobby and fuck on the front desk?!"

"Mmmmmmmmm!!" Sandra moaned, protesting with a head shake.

Gripping Sandra's ass, you **** her body to rock back-and-forth with your hips as you licked your lips. "Tell you what, Sandra..." You whispered, feeling Sandra's body quiver. "I'll buy you one of those remote vibrators, and make you wear it."

"Wha-"

"Max settings. Maybe two, one for each hole. We'll go out and about, and you only get to wear a trench coat. And you'll open it up whenever I order you to! Maybe a leash around that neck of yours to-"

"LOLO!!" Sandra bellowed, her eyes sparkling a bright green color. "WHAT ON EARTH DID I-"

"Chloe? That's you, right?" You asked, pulling your hands off of Sandra's ass in an instant. "That was just pillow talk with Sandra, it's-"

"With Sand... oh wow, we're having sex..."

"Chloe?" You grunted, gritting your teeth.

"Shit, did I cum while I was out, I feel-"

"SORRY!" You moaned, your hips thrusting up as you filled Sandra's womb with your semen...

"You're lucky I can make it so she doesn't bruise..." Chloe muttered, scowling as she rubbed her borrowed body's butt, sitting on a chair in a corner of the hotel room. "Zoe, bring me up to speed?"

"You were in Kim and I. You were an idiot and destabilized yourself. Kim became a "model girlfriend", Sandra became a horny mess, who you went into, and I'm... alright, all things considered." Zoe began, turning to face you with a sigh. "To... encourage your reawakening, Logan had sex with Sandra. Defibrillating your mind, essentially."

"And I woke up right after she had an orgasm." Chloe said, crossing her arms. "At which point, I instinctively took over, putting Sandra's mind to sleep."

"Oh, and Sandra's a masochist in bed." You said, holding up a finger as you sat on the edge of the bed. "Which is why I was saying all that, Chloe..."

"Lemme check that." Chloe muttered, shuddering as she closed her eyes. A second later, she let out an "oooooooo" and bit her bottom lip, fidgeting her borrowed body. "Lolo... Sandra's a freak, I like it in here!!"

"Her memories?" You asked, getting a slow nod as Chloe opened her eyes.

"Zoe, I need this back." Chloe chirped, holding her hand out. Suddenly, Zoe froze, squeaking as a green glob slithered out of her exposed snatch and down her leg. You watched, intrigued as it then traveled across the floor, up Sandra's leg, and disappeared between her thighs. "Now for Kim, she-"

"Don't!" You shouted, gulping as Chloe shot you a confused look. "Kim wants that bit of you inside her, she-"

"She made it very clear." Zoe sighed, shuddering as she seemed to snap back to reality. "And if that part of you joins up with the rest of you without you inside to stabilize her, she'll be comatose for a while."

"And? I've read her memories, she's hurt my Lolo, so karma-"

"Chloe, please." You pleaded.

"Logan..." Chloe muttered, letting out a sigh. "Um... does that mean you... pick her over me?"

"What? I-"

"A slime is just too weird, right? I get it, I'm-"

"Chloe, it's not that." You insisted, staring at Kim's sleeping body. "I don't care about that! It's... I actually really like that about you, if I'm honest. And you're so cute and..." You trailed off, your heart beating faster and faster. "I... don't make me pick between you and this Kim, please."

"What are you-" Chloe began, her words catching in her throat as you turned to face her.

"I think... no, I fucking know that I love you. But I love Kim too, even before... before she changed, from you. And even if she wouldn't end up in a coma or anything, she... she didn't want to revert to how she was. So, talk to her, at least." You said, your face red-hot as Chloe buried her face in her hands. Hearing a sniffle, you opened your mouth. "Hey, I-"

"I'm so happy..." Chloe sniffled, raising her head from her hands, tears streaming down her face. "These are good, happy tears. Don't-"

"Sorry I can't commit to just us..." You muttered, gulping as Chloe stood up and walked over, plopping down on your lap. "Chloe?"

"I love you too, you know..." Chloe whispered, wiping her borrowed face with the backs of her hands. "I can talk to Kim. On one condition."

"What is it?" You asked, just then realizing that Zoe had slipped out to give you two some privacy.

"Again. Say it again."

"Say wh-"

"You know!" Chloe whined, puffing up her cheeks and lightly punching your chest.

"I do, yeah." You chuckled, taking a deep breath. "I love you, Chloe."

"I love you too, Logan." Chloe whispered, forcing you on your back as she gave you a kiss. And beside you... sitting up on her elbows, was Kim. She had... a look on her face...