Channel Tori, and buy a SeaPark ticket

"Well, you said you wanted me to see what it was like for willful channeling, yeah? If you were able to change your body to become a giant half-orca girl, could you just borrow my eyesight that way?" you asked, thinking about a way to get into the park without being detected. If security got a good look at your face, they're looking for you, as well as some very tall muscular woman--nobody's looking for a variant of Tori that was an entirely normal size. "You can borrow my clothes until we find something better, and then we're only spending thirty dollars to get into the park."

Tori snorted, sitting upright. "Those fools, they should have anticipated channelers using the curse to sneak into the park for technically half price! Okay, Pete, I'm on board. I like this plan, actually. This is like a natural extension of the kind of stuff we did as kids, you know! Gosh, it's so refreshing having you around to go along with all this stuff, I love you."

"You what?"

"Uh. ...Should we begin? You'll need to take off your clothes if we're going to do this right." Tori looked at you, though she squinted a little like she did when she didn't have her glasses, while she tried to focus on you. "I promise, I can't see anything."

"Yeah, well, the clothes aren't dry at all, you're going to be pretty miserable wearing this."

Tori shook her head. "That's not correct at all. WE are going to be pretty miserable." She grinned.

Sighing, you took off your shirt, trying to wring out as much water as you could before unfurling it and setting it by Tori. Next was your pants, then your socks, wringing out as much as you could. You quickly checked on your wallet and phone in your pants, everything still looked okay despite the watery punishment they just endured. Last was your boxers, until you were equally as disrobed as Tori. "Alright, anytime you're ready."

Tori's hand glowed blue, and she lifted it up. "Just focus on the features you want me to have that make sense, and that'll really help. And we're going to share our thoughts, so if you want to have a conversation just think in your own voice, but even if we aren't talking, we're working together. So just do what you feel like, if you get a thought to do something, push it into the fore of our consciousness. If I'm okay with doing it, then we do it, if I'm not okay with it then I veto it and we move onto something else. Same with me, if you feel an idea from me and you don't like it, veto it. Got it?"

"Not at all. Let's do it."

With a nod, Tori reached to you and touched your shoulder. You felt yourself disappear, slipping into blue nothingness briefly, before you felt a warmth encase you entirely. You felt like you suddenly shifted at the speed of light to a spot right next to where you had been, and now your body felt really different! And yet, as you looked down--with perfect vision, you realized that it wasn't quite Tori that you were looking at. You had longer hair, in your hair color, tickling your shoulders, but the body was more your height and stature, though clearly still a feminine form.

Is this thing on? Hello? You asked.

You felt your hands reach out to your clothes, pulling on the boxers and shirt. _I hear you loud and clear, _Tori responded in your mind. Even though you were talking to her, the body kept moving, likely at Tori's behest. You shared control with her, but you at the moment didn't have a problem with her getting dressed as fast as she could. Interesting choice, you didn't go as sexy as I thought you might when you had my body under control! Trying to be considerate, making sure I could fit your clothes?

You nodded to yourself, sliding on the pants and socks next, then finally the shoes. This version of Tori stood as tall as you had before, her hips just barely fit in the jeans but at least she wouldn't trip over excess fabric. Just as importantly, she could fit into your shoes. You could, in theory, get into SeaPark the way you were that moment, but you were still very chilly, and your hoodie was gone. A new hoodie would be pleasant, to get a little warm. You rubbed your hands on your stomach and sides, down to your hips and butt, trying to warm up your hands.

_Couldn't resist touching our body for long, huh? _You felt yourself snicker. I kind of want to try something sexier with you later. But it's fine for now. Can we get warmed up?

There was still an hour before SeaPark opened, so you made your way into a clothing store near your hotel, buying some absolute basics--two full outfits, one for you and one for a regular-sized Tori, as well as a backpack to hold the extra clothes--and you made it back into the hotel room to change into the dry clothes. Feeling so much better, you smiled at yourself in front of the mirror, adjusting your outfit a bit.

I gotta say, this sort of 'classic tomboy' look like you used to do, I wouldn't mind seeing it make a comeback, you thought.

Noted! Let's get moving though, I don't want to spend much time in the park if we can manage.

Looking at the time, the park had about a half-hour before opening and the walk was only ten minutes, so you grabbed some cereal from the breakfast nook in the hotel lobby and sat at a table to watch the morning news, preparing mentally for what you needed to do to rescue Naomi. From what you remembered, Naomi did two shows a day, but then she was in the main tank for the rest of the time. All you needed to do was--

"And now for some breaking news," the tinny voice on the TV said as the newscasters caught your attention. "Footage from security cameras at SeaPark have captured an unusual sight, a large person dressed as an orca and a second intruder roaming the park early this morning near the orca stadium. Locals are calling her the 'were-orca', but SeaPark staff believe this may be an activist stunt to raise awareness for releasing Naomi the orca that has been in captivity at the aquarium for the past six years. Authorities are still searching for the suspects, who were last seen jumping into Nolin Harbor. In the meantime, SeaPark will cancel all live shows and keep Naomi in her secondary containment tank away from public access until they are certain there is no remaining threat to SeaPark or its staff, but as of now the park remains open. We'll have more on this story tonight at six. Onto sports, the Sharks drop another nail-biter in the fourth..."

You frowned, glancing away from the TV and down at your cereal. This rescue effort just became more complicated! The secondary tank is even more cramped, so if the mother orca was right, then any health problems Naomi might have would be exacerbated there. But you'll have to approach this situation very carefully--if you messed this up badly enough, not only do you not rescue Naomi but you might be taken away from SeaPark in a police car!