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Body Rentals - Elle Gets Controlled - Chapter 9
🕑 Added 2020-04-27 15:09:29 +0000 UTCI found myself walking towards Sarah. Ryan scrunched my toes inside my boots, flexing and testing my body.
“Hallo gorgeous.” my voice said in a drawl. “Looks like I got a two for one deal right here.”
“Get out of her, Ryan.” said Sarah, scowling at me. I know she was really scowling at Ryan Renaval, but it certainly felt like she was scowling at me. That was kinda odd.
“Ryan? There’s no Ryan here, bitch.”
There’s something very peculiar about somebody else making you speak. All those automatic movements my tongue and lips did unconsciously were different -- my lips held the ‘R’ sounds longer than I would have, my tongue was sloppier. I could even feel a bit of a scratch in my throat, as Ryan tried to force my voice into a pitch lower than what it could physically do. It came out sounding a bit hoarse.
My legs stomped over to Sarah and Ryan used my arms to shove her against the wall. He stumbled a little bit as he pushed her, twisting my ankle slightly, and I felt my face heat up a bit as his anger came over my body.
I couldn’t feel the emotion, but I could feel the effects on my body -- I felt warmer, my hands clenched themselves so hard my nails dug into my palms. I felt energetic and strong. I must have been one of the only a handful of people who have experienced the bodily effects of anger without actually feeling angry. Weird.
Ryan made me scowl as he tilted my head up to stare Sarah in the eye. He’d probably never had to look up to anybody before, much less a younger girl. Sarah was several inches taller than me, and a fair bit more athletic - did he realise he was in a weaker body? Or was that thought just too alien for him? Sarah glowered down at us.
“Alright bitch, you make any noise, and I’ll make Elle here tell everybody you attacked her. Then I’ll… I dunno, make her run naked through the yard or something.”
I cringed inwardly. He wouldn’t really do something like that, would he? Sarah just laughed.
“Yeah, okay. And what were you planning on doing if I stayed quiet?”
What are you playing at, Sarah? This guy’s a psycho!
My face twisted in confusion, an emotion shared by both Ryan and me, apparently. Then I felt my own body tense.
“Fuck you!”
Ryan swung a massive haymaker at Sarah’s head. He squeezed my tiny fist tight and put all my weight behind it, swinging upward at a slightly awkward angle. Sarah flinched slightly, and ducked. PAIN! My hand smashed into the side of her head, but my wrist bent badly, and the blow was weak. A jarring spike of pain shot up my arm.
“AH! FUCK!” my voice shouted, as much from me as Ryan. He gasped and looked at my small hand, trying to flex it tenderly. I could tell he was absolutely shocked at what had happened.
“You have to manually set the pain setting within the helmet, you idiot.” said Sarah. She rubbed her head where Ryan’s punch had glanced off, but seemed pretty unharmed.
“Fucking hell! Fuck you!” Ryan swung again, but Sarah was ready this time. She caught my little arm mid swing. My eyes bulged as she easily overpowered me - Ryan had always been the biggest and the strongest, I don’t think he so much as imagined that he’d be able to be overpowered by a girl, it was simply something he thought was possible.
Sarah grabbed my other arm and held it above my head. I could feel Ryan straining my muscles as he tried to pull away. My jaw clenched, my breathing froze - but it was useless. Sarah was too strong.
Hah! Go Sarah! Beat me up!
Sarah grinned at me. “Mind if I teach this guy a lesson, Elle?”
I didn’t really know what she meant, but I didn’t mind. Hopefully she wouldn’t hurt my body too badly -- she did understand that eventually Ryan would leave, and I’d be the one stuck with the bruises, right?
Sarah pushed me backwards and I felt myself instinctively take a step to balance myself. Right as I did, however, she swung her leg and kicked my foot out from under me. I toppled to the floor, my body twisting as Ryan tried to catch himself in the unfamiliar body.
Oft. My voice grunted as I hit the ground, landing hard on my chest. Apparently Ryan hadn’t thought to try and cushion the impact on my breasts. He used my hand to tenderly poke one, seeming unsure of himself. I suppose this wasn’t going as he’d planned.
Sarah dropped down on top of me and quickly pinned my smaller body, haphazardly controlled as it was. She brought her face very close to mine and whispered in my ear.
“You know Ryan, I got to use this body before too!”
She stuck her tongue out and grazed my ear with it. My body shivered, and I could feel myself getting wet. Ryan tensed up, but stopped struggling.
What? Sarah? What are you doing?!
“I know exactly how it feels! Good, right?”
She nibbled my ear softly, and my voice moaned.
What they hell, Sarah? This is your idea of punishing him?
Ryan seemed just as surprised as I was, but he smirked, and reached out towards Sarah’s chest. She let my hand get close before grabbing it and pinning it on the floor above my head.
“Nope! You get to see what it’s like to be overpowered! No touching!”
Ryan strained my muscles, but Sarah easily held me down. She wiggled around on top of me and... kissed me on the lips. I blushed.
Sarah!
Ryan squeezed my fingers and toes, forcing me to squirm. I could feel him getting hornier in my body, but there was also a reluctance there. He was a big guy, always dominating, for him to be overpowered and demasulated like this…
Sarah grabbed my right breast and squeezed hard.
Hey! Bad enough when you did that from inside my body!
“I’ve never felt these from the outside before! I bet you’d love to explore this body yourself, wouldn’t you?”
Ryan nodded my head, moaning. He strained to free my arms again, trying to touch my body, but Sarah held tight.
“Well too bad! I’m the one in control here!”
Sarah traced a finger down my flat stomach, smoothly moving it side to side. I was stunned by her actions… but also kind of curious. I was beginning to enjoy going with the flow in these situations, I guess.
“I bet you think you’re so hard right now! Don’t ya, Ryan?”
I felt my vagina flex in response. My head tried to look down, but I couldn’t see past my breasts. He’d never been a girl before, I realised. I mean, obviously he hadn’t, but he hadn’t had a chance to explore being a girl in his own time. He probably hadn’t ever even thought about it in his entire life. What would not having a dick feel like to him?
I felt the wetness below increase. Ryan desperately squeezed my vagina, trying to buck my hips, apparently searching for that which didn’t exist.
Sarah suddenly slammed her hand down onto my crotch over my skirt. Ryan gasped, and I felt my eyes open wide in shock. A second later there was a second wave of sensations. Ryan made me squirm and moan, and he squeezed my legs together tightly.
But Sarah wasn’t done. She pressed her face against mine, a sly look about her.
“Did that feel weird, Ryan? I bet it feels super odd not having a dick!”
I felt my mouth open. “There’s nothing there!” came my voice, sounding a bit strange and hoarse, as if the register was all wrong.
“Oh! There’s something there alright!”
Sarah deftly pushed up my skirt with her fingers, her hands now pressed directly on my bare vagina. My voice moaned, and I could feel a reluctant pleasure radiating through me from Ryan’s mind.
Sarah gently slipped a finger inside me and my body froze completely. I even stopped breathing. The feeling was so strong. Not just arousal - it was like the physical sensation of having something enter me were somehow heightened. I could feel every individual bump and curve of Sarah’s finger as she pushed it deeper. Man, I was never normally that sensitive.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my body quivered. I tried to make my body relax, to start breathing normally again, but it was useless. Ryan was clearly way out of his depth as the waves of sensation rocked us both. My legs spasmed, my teeth bit into my lip hard. A low moan escaped from deep in my throat. Then-
“Elle?”
That wasn’t Sarah’s voice! Crap! We were still in the hallway! I tried to open my eyes and sit up, but Ryan was still in control. He slowly refocused my eyes and I saw Jess staring down at me and Sarah, looking bemused.
“You’ve certainly gotten around a bit today, hmm?”
Sarah scrambled off me and stood up, blushing.
“It’s not what it looks like!”
“Oh?”
“Elle’s being controlled! She’s wearing a Body Rentals receiver, Jess. Ryan Renaval’s got a hold of the helmet! I was… um... “
“Elle’s being controlled? So this morning… that wasn’t…?” Jess bent down and examined my face.
Sarah stood behind her, looking confused. “This morning?”
“I’ve got to go.”
Jess span on her heels and ran off. Sarah looked at me and shrugged. “That was weird.”
Ryan still held onto my body, completely spaced. My eyes unfocused again, and my head laid itself back on the floor.
“That’s enough, Ryan.” Sarah said, nudging me with her foot. “You’re done here.”
I tried again to make myself move, but Ryan just lay there, in some sort of shock. The bell rang and other students began to fill the hall, and I was stuck on the floor!
I was desperately trying to lift my arm when it suddenly swung up and almost hit me in the face.
“Hey!” I said… out loud! I was back!
I scrambled to my feet, brushing myself down quickly. Ryan hadn’t left my body in good shape, but it was more of a floaty weakness rather than anything too bad. Sarah helped me steady myself.
“Was that okay with you?” she asked me, sincerely. I paused.
“Um… yeah.” I never would have admitted it to her, but I actually kinda liked being controlled. When I could remember it, and felt safe with friends, that is.
“Let’s go find that helmet.” she said, taking my arm.
“Sounds good.”
