Try a few tasks around the house

"Well, I... suppose if I'm in front, then it's kind of like it's still 'me' as the one who decides what to do?" Jan says, pondering. "Even though I feel more like the hood ornament on a car rather than a person, right now... but that's not that different from the rest of today, I suppose."

"Whatever you'd like, just pretend I'm not here, I'll go with your suggestions," you whispered near her ear. Playing along was going to be the fastest way to be done with this, so you could get back to normal tomorrow and then, who knows, maybe get back to things like preparing for a wedding with a woman you've recently learned is nowhere near as normal as you thought. Being held hostage to her whims for the day wasn't totally thrilling, but... well, you weren't alone at least. The warmth of Jan's body against your front was delightful, though you still felt a little strange about having your erect member pushed up against her rear. That was by Jane's design though...

Jan blushed a little, realizing that you were sort of giving her a semblance of control--perhaps by calling out the activities, it would be a more cooperative day. "I... guess I am a little hungry... We could... I mean I could go make some food?"

You took that as a cue, since you were getting a bit hungry yourself. Turning, you started to stroll out of the bedroom, though you had to stop every so often to adjust your vision over one side or the other of Jan's shoulders. Even if you were able to walk like normal, ferrying around Jan like she was an oversized baby strapped in one of those front-carriers parents sometimes wear, your vision had a head-sized blind spot right before you.

"Okay, well... what sounds good..." Jan says to 'herself' as you step in front of the pantry. You thought you were a pretty good cook, so Jan was going to be in for a treat! If you did things right, at least. Your arms were limited in length given their position, especially with those massive breast-shapes that protruded out from in front of Jan. It meant angling your doubled-up body every so often so you could reach the pasta, or cut some tomatoes, or whatever else you needed to do to cook up a little bit of pasta and red sauce. It was amazing that you didn't just make a total mess.

"Oh, this smells so good..!" Jan said, as she appeared to set a plate of pasta before herself. "Now I just need to, uh... eat the food..." you picked up a fork, and with the assistance of some reflective surfaces in the kitchen, managed to guide a bite slowly to Jan's mouth. And another, and another. Jan was in heaven, being fed some stellar food made by you, as long as she ignored all the other strangeness. She was getting surprisingly comfortable with your body stuck to hers, calling out other things to do while you and her were together after the meal was complete, and after you were allowed to have some food of your own.

Jan was nice enough to spot a to-do list on the refrigerator, simple thing like 'dishes' and 'laundry' perpetually present on any list of thing to do, and suggest things to do there, acting like she was going to be the one to take care of things while you ended up doing the work, technically.

However, an hour later, your surprisingly productive double-body had the chores knocked out, and you felt pretty good! Throughout the whole session, you managed to make do with those wide hips and large breasts, which gave Jan a sort of MILF appearance when you caught a glimpse in the mirror of her. Big, tall, motherly Jan. It was pretty sexy, and occasionally would restore your hardness against her, to which Jan started wriggling her rear a little more delightfully against in response... one such instance of wriggling seemed to lead to a blushing Jan gain a bit of bravery for the next part.

"I think... I, uh, did everything so well, I deserve a little... me time! Maybe I'll watch some television, and... just get comfortable." You walked over to the couch, still under Jan's instruction, taking a seat so she was atop your lap, turning on the TV. You knew she liked the home-and-garden TV shows, so you flipped to that channel and set the remote down, putting your hands in Jan's lap. Jan was grinning ear to ear, happy you remembered those little details about her. "Kinda... itchy at my left thigh, I should just..." you responded with scratching lightly against the pants, knowing that the crotch area didn't have much dead space between the fabric and the bodies within, it was mostly the outer hips that the extra padding existed. Jan almost purred as you managed to hit her just right.

Her next 'self activity', though, she started to really push the envelope. "Oh, gosh, uh..." She stammered, looking left and right as she squirmed a bit in her seat atop you. "Maybe now's a good time for me to, uh, do a little play... with my own body... for some stress release..."

You picked up what she was wanting, at first hesitant, until she wriggled her hips against your lap again and brought your erection to life. Your hands started up top, just to feel a bit at the large breasts, mostly to get yourself in the mood as well. You were surprised just how realistic Jane managed to make the body feel even if it was shaped in such a way to accommodate two people in here... but eventually, to Jan's delight, your hands started to trace lower, reaching her stomach through the fabric, and continuing down... her breathing quickened, feeling your hands substitute for hers, both looking like she was slowly readying to pleasure herself and looking like she was totally at your mercy, depending on what a casual observer might know. You reached the top of the jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping the fabric just enough to allow you to reach inside...

You didn't need to go far. The jeans still mostly stayed in place, the unzipping was just to give a bit of extra access. Jan looked down, seeing her panties visible through the unzipped portion, but there were no gaps or anything to suggest that the larger legs were just an illusion. And then, she watched, almost holding her breath as your fingers slid into her panties, exploring carefully to find her folds...

She yelps delightedly as your fingers trace along her slit, slipping in and rubbing along her sensitive crotch. One hand teased two fingers inside her, while the other carefully searched for the sensitive nub above everything... Jan squirmed at your touch, which in turn grinded her hips against you, which in turn made you squirm, which ultimately made it look like those larger legs were moving in time with what your hands were doing! It was sexy synchronization, making it seem like this was truly her body. You just let your back sink into the cushions, teasing Jan's body relentlessly for what felt like a good twenty or thirty minutes, while peeking over her shoulder to watch some guy build an off-grid cabin in the woods on the TV.

Eventually, Jan bit her lip, trying to hold things in... but with a satisfied moan, she tensed up, and you could feel your fingering rewarded with a rush of fluids over your hands. Her tensed state caused you to clamp the shared legs shut in those big jeans, before eventually relaxing again, sprawling out this 'big Jan' body so she could bask in the bliss of her orgasm you brought to her.

"Ah, I... uh, I did a really good job. Go me...!" she said weakly, trying to compliment you. You left her sprawled out, pants unzipped, to continue watching TV together, wrapping your arms around her waist again as you both watched.

It was amazing how little Jane had interfered this time around, she seemed to have faded into the background. Maybe she enjoyed being the clothes enough that she didn't need to? You didn't know, but you appreciated having some time to just relax after all the activities of the day.