You've come this far...

"I'm not quitting on this Willow..!" You said it with such conviction, such dominant energy that Willow seemed to immediately cede all control to you in the body. You felt things just go limp from her end--but it wasn't because you frightened her away into the recesses of your mind. Rather, you taking charge seemed to send an electric thrill through your body--Willow seemed to enjoy being under your control, perhaps even thrived under it. Her nature as a follower, a tag-along, may have been more than just who she was, but who she wanted to be at some core level.

You took advantage to get yourself more comfortable, maneuvering your shared body up onto your bed, where you sprawled out your whole form. Legs and arms stretched out like you were ready to make a snow angel in your sheets, your hair messy beyond salvation at this point. Running your hands down to your legs and then up your body, slightly sweaty but making your skin feel even smoother, you used your fingers to explore the skin all along your form, teasing at your waist and along your breasts, running fingers up your neck to cup your face even. You felt your body squirm lightly, unsure if that was just a reflex from the body or if that was done on Willow's participation.

Soon, you gave up on exploring your voluptuous form, soon just feeling comfortable enough in this body to focus on what's really important, as your fingers returned to your pussy, feeling around, tickling inside and along your folds. Willow had helped you earlier to find the sweet spots, but this time you were fully in control, and Willow was subject to your every whim and decision.

That only seemed to make the process easier, as every time you thought about that, a rush of heat flowed through your body. You were making Willow do whatever you want, and she had to just endure. She was thinking the same thing, in this harmonious dominant relationship, accentuating the heat running through the body. As you teased your fingers inside the body, your moans and grunts were unstoppable, and growing louder. It didn't really matter to you, as you loved to hear the voice of your new body escape your lips with each tease.

Eventually, your fingers made it back to the clit, this time staying focused on the little nub with one hand while your other tried to push inside further. Your whole body tensed up when you did this, feeling like you were struck by lightning and the energy was causing your every muscle to flex. "Haaaaah.... Haaaaaaaahhh..!" the waves came and went quickly with your changes in speed, but you could feel this pressure building in your hips, something that was alien to you and yet you knew, thanks to Willow's mind woven into yours partially, that you were on the right track. In fact... it was only a few minutes of intense focus, your breasts squeezed between your upper arms while your hands tried to bring about a doozy of a climax.

And your efforts paid off, more than you could ever imagine. Once you felt the floodgates open, your body was awash in orgasmic bliss, with an intensity that neither part of you had ever known! That had to be Chloe's doing, there was just no way a human would be so sensitive! You were about to scream from the sensation, but you knew that would be utterly embarrassing with your friends so close, so you grabbed a pillow and buried your face in it while your body shuddered and sputtered through the orgasmic flow.

The aftermath left you out of breath, sweaty, and barely able to think. Who were you, even? Were you still you, or were you Willow? Was this your body, and if so, who was the passenger? You truly, for a moment, didn't know, but also didn't care. You just basked in your body's buzz, thinking about how that was the most wonderful you'd felt. How could your normal life ever even compare after knowing that such bliss was possible?

Eventually you cooled off, sitting up and leaning forward. You still felt arousal as you looked down at your shapely form, but you had other thoughts to deal with. You'd need to leave the room to prove to the others that you were still alive and kicking, that both halves of you were okay. Technically, there were three of you, but Chloe was content to ride along as well and let you do all the physical work. You stood up, found a towel to clean off, and then you started to dress yourself again. Or, you began... your hoodie and skirt would be fine, but your panties and bra were hopeless. Fortunately, in your room, you had some options! Digging into your wardrobe, you found some underwear and a stretchy tank top that would provide some support at least. You stepped into the boxers--shuddering a little, as Willow seemed to get a new thrill about wearing your clothes--and then donned the tank top, not feeling the same support of a bra but at least your chest was kept in check. After getting your socks, skirt, and hoodie back on, you paused in front of the mirror one last time.

"...Uh oh. That's a mess..." Your hair was truly a catastrophe. You ran your fingers through it to try and get it under control, but the messy, frizzy look from all your play was clearly taking a toll. You didn't have anything like what Willow might have to try to control her hair, no product or brushes or anything to tame your two-tone purple-blonde hair. It brought about a new sense of panic--this would give you away if the noise didn't!

And then suddenly, you felt your body tense up like one of the other entities in the body was taking control. Your hand ran through the hair one last time and the hair just seemed to fall perfectly into place, like it was done up by a professional stylist. All you could do is stare puzzled in the mirror.

"I wasn't going to let you two go out looking like that! One of my many slime tricks, I can keep your body looking great. I've got more tricks, but for now, let's leave it at that, alright? Go get 'em, buddy."

You nodded with a smile, and a bit of a sigh of relief. Maybe you could pull this off! But as you grabbed the handle to the door, you felt your body froze.

"There's... something else." Willow's slight nervousness returned to your voice. Truly it wasn't nearly as bad as it usually had been, but clearly something had Willow concerned. You relaxed, to let Willow speak further. "The moment you go out there, you're going to encounter something... it's the third thing that I wanted to tell you, but I don't know if I want to tell you, actually."

"...What do you mean?" It was so hard to differentiate who was speaking at any given time, it's good that no one else was trying to make sense of your conversation.

"I just... I told you that things were more complex, right? That I liked you and wanted to try being together with you like this, but that it's not just so easy as that. You're going to walk out there, and you're gonna feel something, and you'll see what I mean. Just, I want you to understand... it's been really confusing to me and it's made it difficult to figure out what I really wanted, but the third thing is that by us being together in one body, that might actually, well, simplify things."

"...I have no idea what you're meaning. But I guess I'll learn soon, yeah?"

With a nod, Willow dropped control of the body again, leaving you free to open the door and walk out of the hall.

When the whole group saw you approach, there was a collective 'oooh' from the crowd. Ken even wolf-whistled, prompting Julia to slug her husband in the chest. It wasn't until you looked over at the couch, where Lisa and Daniel were huddled over some sort of card game, that you understood what Willow meant. Because as you looked at the two, you felt your heart stop briefly and time seemed to freeze. You knew what this was... attraction. The same sort that you had felt towards Willow. And even though she felt it toward you--and you believed her, able to feel it through her body. But now it all fell into place.

Willow's complexity that she mentioned was that she wasn't just attracted to you, but either Lisa or Daniel. You couldn't tell which, since they were so close together on the couch, and you couldn't just ask Willow at the moment. But, something confused you. You understood the challenge Willow mentioned of having to choose between multiple friends in starting a relationship when the other was right there. But... why did you being combined with her simplify that? You're in her body, but the other person she's attracted to was still here. The only way it made sense was if while you and her were combined, she thought the triangle would just collapse and you and Willow would...

Oh.