Ease into things tonight

For a while, you stay still and quiet, just getting used to the little things. Even things like Angel Five's breathing sound different to your ears, and you paused when you realized you could even feel her pounding heartbeat at the anticipation of what might happen with you in this situation. Of coures, you couldn't just lay still forever, as Angel Five eventually piped up. "Hey, uh, Rider? Is something wrong? Could you at least turn on some music or something if we're gonnaaaaaaAAAA--!"

Angel Five yelped in surprise as you pushed up with her arms, pulling in her legs to kneel on the bed. "I'm fine, I just needed a moment. It's weird speaking though, since I feel your face instead of mine it's almost like talking after getting novocain at the dentist." You felt Angel take a deep breath before she looked down at herself, which meant she had you looking right at her chest--and as she locked her eyes down there, you felt a heat and tingle in her hips, and perhaps a little wetness in her clothes. It was hard to say, as the body felt entirely different, from everything jiggling on the chest and hips to nothing moving in the crotch, the hardness you'd normally expect was definitely replaced with some strange sensations between your legs.

Squirming a little, you brought a hand around to feel at the hips and crotch just to understand what might be going on, but when you pressed against your lack of manhood, you felt Angel Five's face redden as she sputtered lightly. "W-wow, going right for the kill, huh?"

"I'm just trying to get my bearings, hold on," you said. "But whose fault is this, huh? Are you getting horny over this situation, or am I just excited to see your body from this perspective? I can't tell if I could influence your body like this."

"Does it matter? Look, I can't do anything about it anyway, so whether it's you or me, if you can feel it, then you can deal with it if you want...!"

You slowly pulled yourself to the edge of the bed, and stood up, carefully following wherever Angel looked so you didn't get disoriented and fall over. It was more of a team effort than you realized. "This would be so much easier to move around if I could control where your eyes went."

Angel bit her lip, still looking down at her body to probably entice you to take action with her body. "Well, if you had turned on the neural link too, maybe you could've done that, that could influence where I look or what I say. But without it, the head's mine I guess." Her statement prompted you to look at your wrist as if you had access to your control gauntlet to activate the neural link you typically never used, but that was entirely inside her now--couldn't reach the touchscreen. You shrugged, not wanting to undo all of this just to turn on another setting.

"Let's just go slow to make sure we don't just fall over and get you hurt, yeah?" you said. You started to walk slowly, just to get a feel for the motions of those larger swaying hips, clad in the slightly damp panties and pajama pants. Each step caused the chest to jiggle all about, pulling the tee down a little further over Angel's upper body, though her midriff was still quite bare. "You want something to drink?"

"Please," Angel said, finally looking up so you could see where you were going and take bigger strides. You made your way into the kitchen, and everything seemed to be going well, as you poured a glass of water. However, when you brought the glass up quickly to take a sip like you normally would, Angel's head didn't respond the same way you normally would act--her mouth didn't open and her head didn't tilt back, she wasn't quite ready for it. And so you ended up splashing her face with water, which dribbled down the front of your body, soaking the tank top and chilling Angel's breasts--which responded with some stiffening nipples!

"Rider! Oh my god, you have to give me a warning!" Angel scolded, before she started to giggle at the silly situation. You laughed as well, trying to brush the water off the chest, lightly pressing and rubbing against one of those nipples, causing Angel to moan a little in response--though she never said to stop. "Uh, alright, try again. Pause and wait for my mouth to open and go slow, follow my lead for drinking I think." With a light nod, you held the glass up again, touching Angel's lips, and then when you felt her mouth open, you tilted back. This time you were more attentive, letting her gulp until her head started to tilt forward again, where you brought the glass away. "Muuuuch better, thank you. Though, now we have to do something about my top..."

"Any surprises I should know about if I'm rummaging through your wardrobe?" you asked, heading back toward the bedroom. Even after just a little practice, you were feeling pretty sturdy walking with this new body with Angel guiding you with her eyes.

"Surprises like what? Venomous snakes? A portal to another universe? It's clothes, rider! Though... there's some stuff that's a little spicier than I'd shown you so far, I guess. But you're in charge, so you can put on whatever you find." You felt that warmth flow through the hips again--clearly this was Angel's excitement fueling the heat between your legs! She didn't provide any more guidance as you started to go through her clothes, rather she seemed to have something else on her mind. "Or maybe I suggest we go without?"

You paused, stepping back from the wardrobe. "No shirt at all? That's a conundrum, I kind of want to see you in some of these 'spicy' clothes you mentioned, but I guess if I see you without a shirt, it'll be hard to put one back on for a bit..."

"Like I said, it's up to you," Angel Five said. You turned toward the full-length mirror, with Angel looking herself up and down, focusing on the wet shirt where you could already make out the shape of her chest through the fabric.