Channeling Sabel

While Sabel's ears went back at Tori's aggressive approach, the cat didn't run off. Instead, it seemed like Sabel understood that something needed to be done, that Tori was there to help, in some weird way...

When Tori touched Sabel, the cat seemed to vanish. In fact, to Sabel, it was more like being put in a sort of stasis--the feline mind awake enough to connect to Tori's own. Sabel's consciousness settled somewhere in the center of Tori's brain, and then suddenly...

Sabel awoke. She looked around, back and forth. Everything looked so tiny! But then suddenly it all felt pretty normal. Things didn't look tiny, they looked regular-sized to a regular person! And then it struck her--was she a regular person now? She sort of felt like it...

Sabel stepped down the hallway to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She didn't know how she walked there, she just could do it somehow! On two legs! It was so easy, like she'd always done it. In truth, Tori had always done it, and Sabel was merely pulling the right levers in Tori's mind to get her to react as Sabel wanted. But the cat didn't bother trying to understand it further. Instead, she just looked at herself in the mirror.

Staring back at her was Tori--kind of. Maybe she'd taken on a bit of an extra hourglass shape, thinking that might be what you would like to see from someone who wanted to comfort you in a time of sorrow. Her hair had lengthened past her shoulders, becoming jet black except for a patch of white in her bangs. Blended in with the hair color were two black feline ears, perked up at attention as she looked at herself. Peering back at her rear--a rather nice one at that--she saw a swishing tail, with black fur save for the white tip. Beyond that, though, she retained Tori's otherwise human physique.

She stared at herself for quite some time in awe, opening her mouth to look at all her non-fanged teeth! Well, Tori's teeth. Sabel didn't seem to pay that concept any mind, claiming ownership of this body in pursuit of her purpose to make you feel better! "Gosh, I'm beautiful..!" Given that Sabel didn't know how to speak normally, it seemed that Tori's typical lexicon filled in the blanks for the sentiment Sabel intended. That seemed to work just fine--she understood it right back! "My voice is lovely! I'm gonna have fun with this..."

With a grin, Sabel began to strut back toward the guest bedroom. Sabel used Tori's hands to dig through the clothes that your friend had just put away, almost making a whole new mess! Tori had remained in her pajamas this whole time, but Sabel had new ideas... sexy ones. She knew Tori had some secret weapons in her intimates collection. She pulled out a lacy black bra and panties, as well as some stockings and a garter belt. That was a side of Tori you hadn't known... and you still wouldn't know it, because she wasn't the one undressing her body! Rather, everything was Sabel running the show, and Tori was merely the obedient puppet.

Sabel reveled using Tori's body to put on the delightful stockings, pulling them up her legs slowly. The fabric felt so good, squeezing against her skin... the panties, as well, hugged her hips maybe a little tighter than usual, but the lace was still so wonderful and didn't obstruct her tail. The bra proved a slight challenge, as Sabel may have encouraged a slightly larger size to Tori's body than she might have recommended had her lacy undies been part of the plan from the start, but eventually she managed to encase her boobs in the fabric, forming some rather generous cleavage as a result.

Satisfied with her attire, Sabel sauntered out of the guest bedroom, and began to open the door up a crack. "Peter~" she said in a soft, sultry tone, "Whatever's wrong, I'm going to make everything better."