Take control in a unique way

With all the tension from earlier today, your ride home atop Angel Two had been thankfully uneventful, cruising along at a much more casual pace so Rider and Angel could chat, mostly about office gossip and how the other Angels were doing. The plans to visit the other units in recovery would have to wait until tomorrow, as everyone seemed eager to reach home instead and see where the night would lead.

Back at the apartment, you and your new Angel were quick to shed all the armor and don much more casual attire for the night. You'd opted for jeans and a tee, while Angel Two found some yoga pants and a spaghetti-strap top amongst Rider Two's wardrobe--after taking a while to peek through the rest of it out of sheer curiosity, or perhaps inspiration.

It was certainly convenient that Angels shared the same physical proportions by Yabusa's design, which made sharing clothes in this instance much easier. "What size were you, bust-wise, before the 'adjustments' Yabusa made?" Angel Two asked, sitting at the counter sipping a mug of tea you'd given her.

While you put pasta and sauce and cheese into a dish to prep for dinner, Rider Two kept up her charm as she chatted with the new Angel, which was partly what made your current combination work so well: you pulled from a diverse range of skills moving the body's hands, while Rider Two took care of the socializing where you'd normally remain quiet. By this point, you amazingly didn't need to communicate much with your combined-body partner, seeming to align easily on tasks without needing much prompting when you needed her eyes to focus somewhere else instead of Angel Two's cleavage peeking out of the top so dinner wouldn't be forgotten--your head movements were enough for Rider Two's eyes to eventually focus, and when you'd done your task you'd let her return to admiring another's body.

"I was, hmm, a borderline B/C cup," Rider two said as you covered the pasta in mozzarella. "A 36DD is a pretty **** change, though it seemed to go well with the rest of me that changed too. My old pairs of pants didn't stand a chance."

Angel Two chuckled, setting her tea down. "An A cup for me. I was rail thin, which actually was pretty useful when on pursuit, I could squeeze through some tight spots easily. Those days are over, of course, not that I mind, I'd dreamed of looking like this since I was little. I just didn't think I'd be chosen to look like it because it lent itself to having someone else sit on my back all day."

You picked up the pasta dish, sliding it into the oven. "Do you ever about the criteria they used to pick us? Was it our test scores, if they were just going to change our bodies then only our minds mattered, right?"

"That played into it I'm sure," Angel Two said, herself watching Rider Two's body as you maneuvered it around, particularly as you'd bent over to get dinner in the oven. "I think there was another factor: our tolerance for all this control stuff. I find it fascinating to let someone else take charge, and not just in motorcycle mode. I think we have to be a special breed, few others would enjoy letting their every move be overridden by another. I think the way you did it, though, is burned into my memory forever. ...But I hope it doesn't stay just a memory."

You felt the blush returning to your face, but you kept up with your meal prep, setting a timer. "Thirty minutes to dinner," you said to your body partner, still only broadcasting to her earpiece. Not for long, however, as when Angel Two noticed Rider Two listening in to your words, she reached over and plucked the device from her ear!

"I think if you don't mind, I'd like to chat with R-Five for a bit," she said with a grin. "Maybe cook up some pre-dinner entertainment?"

Rider Two blinked, but you didn't make any moves to recover the earpiece. That had at times been your lifeline to coordinate critical movements, but now it seemed Rider Two would have to endure whatever surprises came around the way! Angel Two winked and stepped away, strolling into the bedroom and shutting the door.

"Let's have a little fun with her," Angel Two said into the earpiece so you could communicate remotely with her. "But a little fun with you, too. Something about the fact that she can't control her own body is pretty hot to me, just like how she can control mine. But I'm gonna find something to give you a little control too, sound good? After all, you're the one who I need to negotiate with to get her hands to touch me."

"Trust me, that's not a problem," you said with a chuckle. Rider Two pouted as she felt like she was missing out on something, but she quietly let you do a little cleanup, washing a couple dishes in the sink while Angel Two did her thing, whatever it was. "I'm just happy to be able to join in, you two seem like you might run off into the sunset together if I weren't in her body."

"Oh, trust me, the fact you're in there is why I'm so intrigued! And I wouldn't want it to stop there. I want to try it too, you in me the same way. Or both you and her in me? A little nesting doll action? Or maybe she takes me over from within and you're on the outside and she uses me to show you a good time... oh, there are so many possibilities, Five! And if my original Rider is found, I'd kind of still want this to be our special thing. I work well with him, but I'm far more interested in what we've got going right now."

A couple minutes later, Angel Two emerged from the bedroom again, having changed into one of Rider Two's swimsuits! Angel Two had found a red two-piece that looked like it struggled to stay affixed to the body, strolling out slowly and with her slightly devious smile signaling she was ready for some fun. Naturally, Rider Two's eyes couldn't look away! Angel Two spun around as she continued to advance, showing off one more interesting feature she'd chosen: she'd reattached a set of handlebars to the spot below her neck, but no other external Angel machinery.

"Wow, you look... incredible..." Rider Two fought to even get the words out of her mouth as you stepped away from the sink, drying your hands and deciding to join Angel Two in the living area. "What's with the accessory though?"

Angel Two grinned wider. "You didn't read the manual all the way on the Angel 800? When neural links are broken or interrupted, the handlebars allow for a secondary control scheme in biped mode. My other Rider and I tried this on occasion, but that was during the simulated firefight. I wanted to see how quickly Rider Five might learn to use the controls on me, too. Only fair, since you had me dancing earlier today with the neural link!"

"I... I didn't even know that was possible!" Rider Two exclaimed, as Angel Two spun around after a wink, putting her hands on her hips as she waited patiently. You looked her up and down, from her bare feet to the spandex-clad ass, the little bow tie struggling to hold the bikini top in one place, the perfect straight-black hair that contrasted Rider Two's naturally messy look. The heat of desire once again kicked into high gear in your body, fueled by two libidos at once to make it almost impossible to ignore. Eagerly, you reached up to grab the handlebars, to see what might happen.

Angel Two immediately relaxed her stance, hands falling to her side as she stood up a little straighter. The screen affixed to the handlebars helped you understand all the different parameters of control. There were plenty of buttons for your thumbs to reach, as well as the throttle and levers, but it seemed in this mode there was even more movement available to the handlebars! They could bend and twist in unexpected ways, even move individually, depending on what control mode you'd selected.

"Just try a little basic positioning to start, that's a good introduction to this." Angel Two glanced over her shoulder. "Much like Rider Two, I have no control over my arms, legs, and torso. But you can easily just push on the handlebars to guide me anywhere, as a first step."

Taking Angel Two's words to their meaning, you lightly pressed on the handlebars, with barely any **** at all. Angel Two took one step forward, before returning to a relaxed state.

"Good! See how easy it is? If your hands are on the grips, then you're in charge."

Pushing on the bars again, you guided Angel Two back into the bedroom, easily changing her direction and momentum. You kept her walking at a slow pace just to make sure you didn't overdo anything and cause her to fall, but she seemed very stable even when someone else was guiding her along at the slightest push. Once you'd reached your destination, you parked Angel Two in front of the full-length mirror, angled slightly so you and Rider Two could get a good look of her shapely front, as well as her devious grin as she took a deep breath, seemingly as anxious in anticipation as you felt your own body was.

"Try another mode," Angel Two suggested, and you nodded. Your thumb toggled through a few different modes, going from the Direction Mode you'd just used to the Pose Mode next. Now, when you tugged on the bars, Angel Two stayed put, but she would flex at her legs and torso, allowing you to twist her at her waist, get her to bend at the knees... or by a delightful accident, stick her ass out when she bent forward until it bumped into your body! Angel Two couldn't help but giggle as she saw her reflection bent over with your hips pressed against hers. "Well, we could have a lot of fun with this position later, huh? You can lock me in a position and I'll remain that way even if you let go of the bars. In case you have a favorite way for me to stand, or sit, or lie down while you did, hmm, whatever you wanted with your hands or mouth..."

Standing up Angel Two again, this time you switched over to Arm Articulation mode. This was where the bars really came to life, allowing you to bend and twist them in ways you never would have done before! Angel Two's arms stretched out, curled in, moved up and down at your behest, though it took some time before you really understood what you were making the Angel do with her arms. She waited patiently, while Rider Two grunted in frustration when you hadn't quite figured out how to get her hands to move quite right...

But after a minute of practice or so, you understood how to pull Angel Two's arms against herself, making her hands glide along her hips and up to her chest. Using the levers, you learned you could get her to squeeze her tits, making her grab them and jostle them up and down for everyone's amusement! It might have been a bit jerky and rough, enough to cause the bikini knot to untie, but nobody complained when you pulled Angel Two's hands away from her body and let the fabric drop.

"You're a natural at this!" Angel Two said with a grin, though you weren't done and now you were feeling a bit ambitious! Rolling on the bars, pulling them in, you brought the hands back to Angel Two's body, guiding them lower and lower, down to the hips. Again, with a slightly rough movement, her fingers wedged into the bikini bottoms before the fabric unraveled and dropped, leaving Angel Two fully exposed, biting her lip. "Couldn't wait to see my body again, huh?"

"Not just that," you said in your microphone to her. "I want to see what I can make you do to yourself." Your words seemed to surprise Angel Two, who was only more surprised when you managed to maneuver her hands right to her pussy, running a finger delicately up and down her slit!

For the first time, you saw Angel Two really blushing hard at something she was being made to do, as you seemed to have found a sweet spot of touch as well as the absence of control on her part that hit all the right notes. She moaned lightly, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment, as you carefully massaged her crotch with her own hands.

"This is so hot," Rider Two said, her breathing growing labored as well. "If you can make her cum like this, then I'm sold, I don't know how we ever go back to doing things normally anymore."

You needed a little extra room to work, however. Fortunately, as a fast learner, you managed to use a little bit of the Pose Mode and Leg Articulation mode to get Angel Two to jut her ass out to you again so you could brace your hips against it once more, spreading her legs enough to get enough wiggle room to get both hands working! It still required delicate movements to do it just right, so you weren't just making Angel Two's hands slam against herself. You were guiding her fingers with precision control over the bars and levers, making Angel Two whimper in the process. You'd thought about posing her and letting your own hands touch her, but there would be a time for that later, and you wanted a challenge.

"God, it's... I can't believe you're doing this so well..!" Angel Two's mouth opened wide, as did her eyes, when you managed to get one hand to tease at her clit, rapidly pulling the brake lever in and out to flex her fingers on her right hand! While you didn't have tactile feedback, Rider Two's eyes were dead-set on Angel Two's pussy as you did what you did, still rubbing your hips against her ass while you made her play with herself. Fingers dipped inside her pussy after some careful adjustments to get the angle just right, and soon you were managing to masturbate Angel Two's body with the kind of mastery of the motorcycle controls that you'd need during your slow-speed drills to keep a motorcycle upright.

Angel Two's moans grew as you zeroed in on the perfect rhythm with her body, pushing against her ass to **** her hips and pussy to press against the hands, giving you extra leverage! It didn't take much longer, a couple minutes of finding that perfect rhythm, before she came with a powerful orgasm, a scream and a squirt your reward for your hard work!

Your own body shivered as you held onto Angel Two, feeling the powerful heat in Rider Two's form as she gulped at the sight, so incredibly turned on by what she saw! She remained silent as you let go of the bars, taking a step back, resting your hands on your own body to feel the heat and sweat exuding from it.

"Any more ideas?" you asked in your headset, directly to Angel Two. "I can tell you right now, Rider Two's burning up and she could use a little relief!"

Angel Two rest against the bedframe, her arms propping her body up just barely as she recovered from waves of pleasure. Once she'd again got a read on her bearings, she looked up at your face with a smile. "Understood. I think it's my turn then."