Kyle moped as Jen walked back to the bedroom, undressing on the way there, now naked again she decided that for his little take over attempt she would need to give him a much more through punishment. What better way than to do something she did every day, go for a jog, she pulled out a sports bra and a tank top to go with it, Kyle's eyes widened.
"W-W-What are you doing?" Kyle panicked, Jen just kept getting ready as she dressed them to go for a run, she slipped on a pair of sneakers and walked out into the living room. "No! I can't... we can't handle this." Kyle yelled, Jen in turn didn't sign anything but grabbed their keys and went out the front door down to the side walk, Kyle panicked, trying in vein just to reason with her as she turned left and did some stretches.
"Jen! I'm sorry, please don't do this! I need to.... to get used to..." Kyle was getting turned on, the sight of their legs and breasts, the fabric caressing their curves, he couldn't think straight, she then started to jog in place and he couldn't stand it.
"Please.... Don't...." Kyle croaked, and Jen took off, their body jiggling as he blushed with intense lust, unable to think or relieve himself of the hunger he suffered as she jogged for three miles, like she always did. When they got back home, she stripped naked and walked them back to the shower, by this time Kyle was a stuttering mess, he couldn't even say a simple sentence as his body forced him into the shower again, he thought he knew what would happen, but she changed things up.
Jen grabbed the shower head and set it to massage, taking her sweet time bathing their goddess like form, taking special care around all the erogenous parts. Kyle started crying in frustration, and she slapped him, then signed.
"No crying, Momma's washing herself, you be a good boy and I'll give you a treat." Kyle gulped, trying not to think about what that meant, but Jen was about to show him. After washing his face and hair she sat down, the water still running, and changed the setting for the shower head to the most intense massage possible.
"What are you doing?" Kyle croaked as she placed the shower head right against their pussy, Kyle shrieked as Jen massaged one breast and held the shower head, then wrapped her legs around the head and massaged both, Kyle moaned louder than the first time, both in ecstasy and sorrow, knowing he was at her mercy. She continued, they orgasmed, but she wasn't done, she continued, his cries and moans for it to stop unheeded, she forced herself to orgasm three more times, punishing Kyle was fun she would admit, but she think he had had enough.
Jen got out of the shower and dried them off, Kyle still a little dazed by her punishment moaned at every touch, he finally collected himself as she walked through the master bedroom.
"Wait, aren't we going to dress?" Kyle panicked, he was rather shy.
"Why, there's no one here but us, and I am your body, you should get used to having such a sexy figure." Jen signed, "And I'm a nudist in private so hey, lets enjoy this."
Kyle screamed "YOU CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS, WE HAVE TO GET ALONG!"
"Well then say your sorry for trying to evict me and take over our body."
Kyle paused, suddenly realizing what he had done, why she hit him so much today, and why she forced him to ride along for such intense feelings. Kyle couldn't muster any reason why he had done it, it just happened.
"Jen... I'm... I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me. Um... Could we please put some clothes on... please."
Jen turned around and walked to the bedroom, put on some really comfy sweats and a t shirt.
"What about a bra?" Kyle sheepishly asked, then Jen signed "Where we're going we don't need bras!"
"Was that... Was that a Back to the Future reference?" Kyle was shocked, she never struck him as a geek.
"Yeah, it's a, well was a big secret, your new mistress is actually a huge nerd." Jen signed, and Kyle huffed. "What?"
"Could you please stop calling yourself my new mistress, or owner or what ever, you may be in control but it's really insulting considering the situation." Jen never thought of it as insulting, since it was what she is to him now, but she decided not to fight him on that, after all the poor boy had to live with her now. "Sure, I'll try not to."
"So what now?" Kyle groaned "Three hours of yoga or something?" Jen had to admit three miles was a bit too much for him at the moment, "Nah, we'll watch some t.v. We need to eat though, not like earlier though, sorry about that."
"Well, let's just, just try to work together with that." Kyle said as they sauntered out to the kitchen.