The past is in the past

When you inherited Zoe's body, you inherited a lot more than just her shape. That arousal that she had built up being your little dancing plaything was in itself overwhelming. You were surprised how much it had turned her on that you used her in such a way, but you slid your hands down. "Did you really enjoy all that, by the way? I felt a little guilty that I was making you do these things for me."

"Of course, I loved it! Anything that we're doing together, I will easily enjoy. I don't, uh... well, I'm a bodysuit, right? When I'm worn, I have no control. Being controlled is in my nature, and it's even a driving **** for me. Knowing that you can control my movements both when I'm around you or just near you is fantastic, honestly. You can make me do that any time for you. You can make me do anything for you! As long as it's for you."

Your hands slid down your stomach--Zoe's stomach, to be fair, but it felt like your body as you touched along it. You were claiming this bodysuit for your own purposes, planting your finger in your shared pussy like explorers might plant a flag on newly discovered land.

You bucked a little at the intrusion, Zoe's sensitivity and just how she felt overall was still foreign to you, so every motion felt amplified, reminding you how different her body was from yours. As yourself, you were happy to just forget you had a corporeal existence sometimes, but you wanted to be absolutely present in Zoe's form. Your fingers slowly, lovingly rubbed into her, squirming your hips a little as you tried to find a comfortable rhythm.

"This could be us, every day," Zoe chimed in. "A little fun with two bodies, a little fun sharing one body... I'd love nothing more than if you'd be my long term host. My partner, really... I want so much to be with you, however you'd like, wrapped around you or hand-in-hand. And I can alter my appearance when you wear me, so if you want to look like yourself and roam the world as Emily, I'll gladly hide my presence on you as long as I can stay. If you want to take up the mantle of Dr. Zoe Hildebrand, my body and even my life can be yours."

This was even more serious than you realized... you continued to feel Zoe's body in your hands, undoubtedly enjoying the touch, and feeling the slow buildup of heat inside your hips as you continued to stimulate the form. But beyond the physical, Zoe seemed to be giving you a proclamation of love far more profound than anyone's ever stated to you. She was even willing to let you assume her life, which made the concept of marriage seem dull in comparison. To think you could just suddenly become this sexy scientist and no one had to know that you were ever anyone else...

You continued to play with the body, but you really had to put some thought into what Zoe was asking of you. These sorts of choices were destined to change your life, so you paused for a moment to collect your thoughts.