The one behind the collar

..."Why would I ever want to take the collar off?" Lily responded.

Meanwhile, in the dark confines of a solitary room, lay a young man. In the dark it was hard to make out any particular features, but one thing was clear. A blinking light on his head, periodically illuminating an otherwise plain-looking helmet.The man had been on his bed for a while - anxiously refreshing the tracking info of a package he had sent. The package contained a mysterious collar, linked to his helmet...

And now that the collar had been put on, the man's mind was no longer functionally in his body. Technically, his brain was still there, but his mind - the identity behind the brain, as it were - was elsewhere.

His mind was inside a hot, popular brunette chick, who was currently sitting next to her also hot, but nerdy, roommate.

A grin formed on Lily's face as she inched even closer to Isabella, their hips touching. Her hands continued to caress Isabella's thighs.

"Seriously, Lily, cut it out!" Isabella complained, but didn't really do much to resist.

Taking that as an invitation, Lily moved her hands upward along Isabella's body. She turned to face her as one hand groped at Isabella's boob.

"That's it, I'm out!" Isabella said as she tried to get up. Lily, however, pivoted and mounted Isabella, pushing her back down onto her bed. She began to grind on her as Isabella's eyes widened.

"Dude! I get that it was a bet and all, but this is too weird!" Isabella complained as Lily leaned forward, pressing her boobs against Isabella's. "Take off the damn collar already!"

"I told you, I don't want to take it off!" Lily purred, inching even closer until her lips were barely inches from Isabella's. Then she whispered "I'm happy right where I am..."

Isabella shoved Lily off to the side and jumped up off the bed.

"Ok, ok! You win! I'll put on the damn collar!" Isabella yelled. "Happy now!"

"Oh you have no idea..." Lily muttered under her breath, and laid down comfortably on Isabella's bed.

The man regained consciousness in his dark room as the collar was undone. He couldn't hide his excitement - or his erection, having just been inside a hot chick's body. And now he was about to get his quarry.

His head spun, and light began to once again appear in his vision...

A perverted smile formed on Isabella's face as she found herself looking down at the ass of a hot, flustered-seeming brunette laying on her bed.

"Gotcha..." she whispered, giggling and barely able to hold in her excitement.