Fool Around, For A Bit.

"You're amazing..." Anri moaned. She was on her back, her face inches away from yours, as you slowly rocked your hips. Your hands were interlocked, her grip strengthening and relaxing with each movement you made. Andrea loved this position, which made it your usual one, even if it was a bit... vanilla.

"Good pace?" You asked quietly. Andrea preferred the more slow and steady type of sex, but you weren't sure if Tori's influence changed that around.

"It's perrrrfect." Anri moaned. "Tori hates it, which makes it soooo much better..."

"If she hates it, then-"

"Her kink, Peter." Anri whispered. "Being aware, **** to look at you, all thanks to the other half of me? God! It feels incredible!!"

"So... she likes it, in a weird way." You muttered as Anri's insides gripped your shaft suddenly. "Need a sec?"

Anri clenched her eyes shut and nodded, her fingers gripping the back of your hand tighter and tighter before she let out a shaky breath. "Sorry..." She panted.

"You're fine." You assured. "Just tell me when, okay?"

"Another minute, please." Anri muttered, gasping for air. "Sorry, it's just... any part of me that transforms from channeling is really sensitive, and Tori's kink is..."

"And your whole body changed..." You muttered back. "Want me to pull out? I don't-"

"You haven't finished yet, Peter." Anri said quietly. "I can't just..."

"I'll be alright if you wanna stop."

"I won't." Anri whispered, clenching her eyes shut. "Keep going. I won't make you stop until you're satisfied."

"Don't hesitate to change your mind." You whispered, stretching your neck down to give Anri a peck on the lips. "I'm going for it, okay?"

"Okay..." Anri muttered, gulping.

Gradually, you pulled your hips away until only your tip remained inside. Then, with all the **** you could muster, you slammed forward, eliciting a squeak and a moan from Anri. Feeling her insides clamp down, you slowly slid back and up, repeating the process slightly faster. Again and again, each time with Anri bracing for impact, filling your ears with her voice as it hit. Before long, you were at your limit, and tensed up your body to hold even a second longer as you stared at Anri's face. Her eyes were crossed, her mouth hanging open as no sound came out.

"In... side..." Anri croaked. With that order, or perhaps permission, you pushed forward as deep as your member could reach and relaxed your body...

The Next Morning

"Hey you!" You chirped from the stove top as the sound of footsteps on the stairs came to a stop. Turning your head, you saw Anri was still Anri, her hair a wild mess and wearing one of your shirts. And only your shirt, by the looks of things. "Bacon?"

"Yesh..." Anri muttered, flopping down onto a chair at the kitchen table. "Juice..."

"Orange or apple?"

"Orange..."

Filling up a glass and loading a plate, you set Anri's breakfast down in front of her with a smile. Andrea wasn't a morning person, and Tori wasn't when you were kids either. You guessed that didn't change as an adult by the looks of things. "Anything else, Anri?"

"Start a bath?" Anri groaned. "I feel awful..."

"You're not getting sick, right? There's medicine if-"

"I mean about last night, Babe." Anri interrupted.

"You're fine, I promise." You assured, kissing the top of Anri's head. "I made you feel good, so-"

"I didn't make you feel good though." Anri said, shaking her head slightly. "I just laid there..."

"It's fine!" You insisted. "I swear!"

"We both know that's not true." Anri muttered. "When it's just Andrea and you, we're all lovey-dovey and shit! When it's me and you... I just take it." Anri shouted. "Is it the Tori half of me?! Is that-"

"You're perfect, okay?" You whispered, hugging Anri's neck gently. "You're the best parts of my two favorite girls."

"But-"

"We'll get used to the bedroom situation."

"Peter..."

"So stop worrying. And blaming. Now have your breakfast..."

"So... we're upgrading the tub too." Andrea said as she plopped down beside you on the couch. "Tori and I had to squeeze in together."

"Bed and a bathtub?" You asked, scratching your head. "We'll have to scrimp and save a bit."

"I'll help out with those, seeing as how I'm not paying rent..." Tori muttered from behind you. "And... I'm happy here, if you two'll let me stay longer than I first thought."

"You're staying. For as long as all three of us stay together." Andrea said, smiling. "Okay?"

"Even if we weren't in a threesome thing, you'd be welcome to stay as long as you want." You said, patting the couch next to you. "Wanna sit?"

"In a bit..." Tori muttered. "Can you talk to my dad for me?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Well... you're both my handlers now. And he'll want to talk to you over the phone and... remember Nessa?"

"Your kid sister, right!" You exclaimed, snapping your fingers. "Is she a channeler too?"

"Yeah." Tori muttered. "She's an early bloomer at 18, and... she's not got a handle on it yet."

"Meaning?" You asked.

"Well, I can resist a 'need' after I've taken care of a 'need' that day until I sleep for... 3 to 6 hours at least." Tori explained. "Nessa can't do that yet."

"She also can't figure out voluntary channeling." Andrea chimed in. Seeing the look you gave, Andrea rolled her eyes. "Shared memories, remember?"

"Oh yeah..."

"And the best way to get a handle on the curse is through experience." Tori continued. "And... channeling multiple animals would be quicker with another channeler."

"And if she stays here with us, she'll have two handlers and Tori to watch out for her and stuff. And our house is in the boonies, so not a lot of neighbors that could take advantage. " Andrea finished. "That's where this was going, right?"

"Yeah..." Tori muttered.

"So you want me to call your dad and offer to take her in?" You asked. Seeing Tori nod, you rubbed the back of your head and sighed. "Alright. What's his number?"