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Chapter 7 by Yabusa Yabusa

Where do you take your new combined body?

Confessions and Explorations

You came to kneel down in front of the mirror in front of you, since it sat on the floor and you needed to stop yourself from quivering so much that you might fall over. Your nerves were getting up to you, but it was in a sort of anticipatory, excited way--like you were on the verge of doing something out of character for yourself, and there was something extremely alluring, perhaps even sexy, with the idea of defying former expectations about your behavior.

...You assumed that was Willow's excitement, already trying to differentiate between the two of you in this mixed-up body. You were thrilled to see a sexy girl in front of you, but Willow was equally thrilled by this outcome, with a new body and even her personality augmented by yours to make her seem more confident. Still, for the longest time, you two sat, staring at your singular face and body in the mirror, the only conflict contained within you is where your eyes should drift to next.

"...I'm ready to tell you... the second thing now," your mouth finally said. That was definitely from Willow, you were seeing the division a little more clearly, though honestly you didn't mind the connection mixing signals so much--it could very easily make for a smoother division of control, in time, but for now you didn't think much else about it.

"Okay, well, what is it?" You looked into your own eyes in the mirror, waiting for a response, your expression anticipating the next piece of the mystery. And yet, you were in the same body, you could feel your face flush and your heart flutter and the strange nervousness gather in your stomach, as you seemed lost for the words for a moment.

"I, uh..." Willow's nervousness was still present, because it was a part of her, but it was definitely muted if she was saying anything at all. "I like you, Jason. And so... this seemed like a good way to get to know you better. It's, well, way WAY more complex than that, but now we sort of have to become more familiar, and... well, sharing me and, well, my body, with... with you, well, it's... I just get..."

Willow was fighting those nerves, harder than she normally would have. With part of you mixed into her, it seemed easier to fend off than normal, but there was still plenty of awkwardness. And then, on a sudden burst of willpower... you felt your hands reach down, and in a swift, singular motion, you tugged the hoodie off your body, your eyes shut tight. "I want to share my body with you because I thought about doing that that someday anyway! Not, uh, like this, but..."

You felt a slight chill, but for a while, you didn't do much, until Willow calmed down. She had kept the eyes clenched shut by her nature, but soon when she relaxed, you were taking charge in the body, and you opened up your shared eyes, looking at your chest nearly bursting out of your bra. You almost gasped at the beautiful sight of your curves, both of you seeing this enhanced shape for the first time, but you had to fidget a little, as you were immediately aroused by the sight.

"Nnnh... that's, wow..." You didn't know who said that, it didn't seem to matter. Your hands slowly, carefully came up to glide fingers along the flesh of your cleavage, your breathing quickening as you thought Willow might resist. She didn't, however, she seemed to almost melt at your touch, even if it was done through her own hands. Eventually, you worked up a little bit of courage of your own, your shared face burning red as you reached around behind yourself. "May I?"

"P-please..." a stiff nod was all you got, before your hands unclasped the bra, seeming to know what to do despite it being your first time. Maybe Willow was actually helping you disrobe her? The tension of the garment loosened, and you felt your chest sag as the cups were pushed away. In actuality, it was a relief to have the bra off--you hadn't realized just how tight and constricting the fabric had been until you shrugged forward and let it fall into your lap.

"Oh wow..." your hands again came up, resting on your chest, and you heard a soft squeak emanate from your mouth. You were biting your lower lip, one of Willow's habits, but suddenly, you felt your fingers tighten, gripping tightly on your large chest--your hands actually seemed to get lost in the breast flesh when they were pushed inward. "Gaaah!" You were absolutely surprised by the sudden squeeze, but it was clear Willow was encouraging you, and so you continued the motion, squeezing and pressing these huge breasts together, as your eyes darted to the breasts, then up to the face like you were checking to see if everything was okay. What you saw was this dazed expression, coupled with the body's arousal it was clear that Willow was actually really into letting you control the arms to play with her body.

You squeezed and jiggled a little, clearly having fun, before standing up to look more closely at yourself, the expression on your face of Willow's submissive bliss never faltering for a moment. You glanced down, seeing your shapelier hips and ass contained in the skirt she was wearing, and you canted your hips to the side. "Willow... would you show me more?"

The redness returned, but another stiff nod and a gulp as Willow took the reins of the body. You felt your hands drop away, coming to your hips, as your hips began to sway and swirl in a hypnotic, fluid motion. You didn't know how a body could move with such grace, your upper body almost staying perfectly still while your legs and hips swung around... your body spun around in the mirror, and you looked over your shoulder while your ass lightly bounced up and down, hands never leaving your hips as Willow shook your shared body for both of your pleasure. Your attraction to this body only seemed to encourage her further, since it became her attraction as well--the shy girl was clearly growing more confident in her body simply by the fact that you were there giving her positive feedback in the form of what was becoming a sort of painful arousal from all this foreplay, your crotch dripping wet now!

Willow flipped up the skirt, showing her panties and ass to you as she continued to bounce it up and down. You kept watch, but you were caught in a sea of sensation, as each movement rippled through your whole form, so your ass jiggled, your thighs collided, your breasts swayed, your hair tickled along your exposed skin. These were things Willow was used to, but seemed to be experiencing as if they were new, and she was reveling in it--in her own particular way, of course. As she unbuttoned her skirt, she let it slide down her legs, stepping out of it, and you felt your body standing there in only the panties. Willow had turned your body around, facing forward and fully upright, breasts at attention, right before she shimmied out of the panties last, leaving her smooth, hairless pussy as the last thing she had to reveal to you, her breaths uneven and difficult to form words with. Still, she managed to whisper out one final request.

"It's... your turn, please..." Willow placed her hands resting on her waist, fingers angled down toward her pussy lips. Your body was on fire, your thighs were glistening with the results of all the anticipation and arousal, and you could feel the nerves in the body--some from Willow offering up her most intimate spot to you, some from you that you were actually going to take up her offer and experience your new body in the most passionate of ways.

You slowly slid your hands down, and your finger ran along your slit, causing you to shudder. "K--khhh..." you felt yourself holding your breath, not really of your own accord, as you began to slip a finger inside, tickling around in an exploratory fashion. Feeling not just your finger enter a body, but the sensation of being entered, you froze for a moment, letting out a long, hissing squeak from your lips. For a while, you couldn't seem to move--Willow was holding you in place, but eventually you managed to take charge again, fingers feeling inside, dipping deeper... and then your other hand joined in, and your middle finger seemed to navigate to the sweet spot--without even realizing you were heading in the right direction, you nudged the clit with the tip of your finger, and you yelped out in wide-eyed surprise, before you brought a hand up to cover your mouth. Your friends were still just right down the hall, they'll hear if you get too loud!

But, that was the risk... you desperately wanted to continue, but did you really want your friends to know what you were even up to?

Keep going to finish the job, or do you and Willow decide to wrap it up?

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