Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Chapter 10
by Yabusa
Does the channeling end, or does Leo stay in Tori's body for some reason?
The channeling doesn't end
"Alright, I'll just get out, and..." Leo closed her eyes, rolling her shoulders back, bracing herself for a moment. Nothing happened. She opened her eyes, glancing around, and then took a deep breath. "I'll just... get out, and..." Still nothing, after a good thirty seconds of waiting. She opened her eyes and put her hands on her hips. "I don't get it. I know how Tori ends channeling when a need's been met, the curse just unlocks and then I can just--"
You sighed as a thought occurred. "Unless the need hasn't yet been met? I thought you needed me to go to the game, but was that it?"
"No no, I swear, that was all I thought I needed!" panicked slightly, Leo shut her eyes tightly, straining like she was trying to lift a heavy barbell or something. "I thought that was it... sorry, pal, I don't know what to say. If we can't figure it out, then I guess we have to wait out the twenty-four hours. I'm real sorry, I ruined your weekend by taking it over..."
Leo's breathing quickened, sort of like she was having a minor panic attack, thinking something was still wrong. Reflexively, you came over to her and pulled her into an embrace. "Hey, don't worry about it, Leo. This isn't your fault. The curse just does what it's going to do, and maybe we can figure out what else you need."
You felt Tori's body shimmying next to you, shifting her weight from one leg to the other as she gripped you tighter. "Maybe just, I dunno, spend some more time with me? I'm a sociable guy but it feels like I've been kinda disconnected from things as of late, the world's changing fast... maybe just some stability would be nice."
With a nod, you sat down on the edge of the bed, letting go of Leo. "Sure. Whatever you need, Leo, you can count on me."
Leo quirked an eyebrow. "Are you sure? You promise, anything?"
You nodded again.
Biting her lip, Leo seemed to be weighing her options, again shifting her weight back and forth in a nervous shimmy of her hips. Her hands rested on her hips, and then gripped tightly at the t-shirt fabric tucked into the jeans, and then after she inhaled sharply, she quickly yanked the fabric up and out, then over her head, in a swift motion. She tossed the t-shirt to the side, moving her shoulders back and forth as her little nervous dance continued.
You blinked, holding a hand up. "Whoa, Leo, I didn't mean you need to--"
"Shhhhhut up. I'm doing this because I want to! I'd be a liar if I'm curious, and Tori does like you and all, so that just kind of adds fuel to the fire..." Leo's moves became more pronounced, sexier, moving her body fluidly and now with clear purpose, as she swayed her hips back and forth, turning around to shake her ass up and down at you. "I don't know that I'll have an opportunity to be a sexy girl like this ever again, why not go all-out? You don't even have to tell Tori, she's so suppressed she won't remember a thing--and I'm not going to say anything when I'm back to normal, y'know. So I'm gonna make this sexy as hell and you're gonna enjoy it, because I'm gonna enjoy it."
"...Yes ma'am." You fell quiet, a spectator as Leo kept moving, her eyelids half-closed as she glanced back at you, teasing the jeans slowly off her hips, showing off the dark blue panties underneath, tight against her form. She slipped out of her jeans, and then her socks followed, before she roamed around the open space in front of the hotel bed, treating it as her stage. She would pose, touch herself--she seemed to enjoy that quite a bit--shake whatever parts of her would move, really putting on a whole production for you, before she reached back to unclasp her bra. Leo kept her chest covered with a free arm as her bra tumbled away, and then she put her arms behind her head, swaying her body in such a way that her breasts would flow in the direction opposite her hips. The way she moved her legs, the way she looked at you, how she showed off her body--well, her borrowed body--to you, it was almost too much to bear! Leo was pulling out all the stops, using every ounce of Tori's natural knowledge of her body to make an enthralling performance for you.
"Looks like you're liking it, Pete. That's good, I guess I can't help but be the center of attention when I can," Leo said, smirking a little. She moved toward you, using those delicate fingers to lift up your shirt and undo your belt, tugging your unbuttoned pants down your legs. "I'll take care of you real good, pal. Just relax. But can you do one thing for me?"
Down to boxers, kicking away the rest of your jeans as Leo's shapely body climbed atop yours, with only your boxers and her panties as the last barrier between you, you nodded. "Y-yeah, Leo, what is it?"
"I got some amazing tits, don't I? I mean, look at these girls." With a smile, Leo shook them right in front of your face. You wondered what Tori would think knowing she was made to do this, but Leo interrupted those thoughts like she was a psychic. "Dude, she wants this. If you asked her, you could have this any time. The channeling just makes it easier to justify, I think, like she doesn't have to take responsibility for her actions. I can't believe you haven't tried yet!" Before you could defend yourself, Leo smiled again. "Touch them. I know it'll feel better when it's your hands on them. Not just anyone else's hands. Your hands, specifically. It's that special connection that will make it so much better for her, and therefore for me."
You didn't have to be told twice! Reaching out, you took Leo's soft, full, teardrop breasts in your hands, applying light pressure as you squeezed them. You could feel hard nipples rubbing against your palms, as your fingers lightly indented into Leo's skin.
"Mmnh... more! You can go harder, I'm not a delicate flower here." Leo gripped her hands onto yours, to push your palms further into the flesh, demonstrating the strength she wanted from you. "Oh, oh yeah, wow... feels real nice, just like that. Man, if I could have a boob massage every day, that alone's worth the price of admission..." Leo moaned, letting go to brace herself against you as you pressed your hands into her chest, squeezing the flesh together and teasing it in all sorts of delightful ways. "But, it's not the main event... I'm gonna do you and Tori a favor, kid. I'm gonna make you find her irresistable from here on out. You already have your girlfriend, I know, but I'm telling you, your soulmate is right in front of you!"
With a devious grin, Leo slipped her hands down to remove her panties, kicking them away to reveal her smooth body from head to toe, with zero obstructions anymore. She slipped her hands to your boxers, easily finding your hard shaft barely contained in the boxer fabric, and she didn't need to do much to free it from its confines. Before you could gather together enough brain cells into a rational thought about the situation, Leo impaled herself upon you, the warmth of her body taking you in with incredible ease, pushing down until her red-hot skin rested against yours. She started slow, moving in and out to really tease your sensitive shaft, moaning delightfully with each elaborate thrust. You watched her wonderful hips and jiggly ass rise and fall slowly, controlled by the motions of her lovely legs, before she pushed you back and lay atop you close enough to lock into another passionate kiss that put the one at the arena to shame.
The next minutes, and then hours, were a blur of flesh and sweat, with Leo toeing the line between controlled passion and primal energy. Tangled up in blankets, moaning and laughing and touching and thrusting, you and Leo had long since forgotten who was who and simply became one tangled mass of limbs lost in pleasure. You didn't know you had so much energy in you, but this girl, this mesmerizing girl atop you--occasionally under you, or in front of you, or whatever you two tried--inspired you to go until you couldn't much longer. Having been able to keep yourself in the moment for so long, as the hours ticked by into darkness, eventually you could take no more--one well-timed squeeze of Leo around your dick, and you couldn't hold it any longer, grunting loudly as you came within her, gripping her tightly and forcefully to make sure everything went in.
Both you and Leo at that moment must have realized just how much you'd worn each other out, as without another word, you both seemed to pass out from the powerful rush of energy finally receding after climax. Consequences be damned, Leo was somehow the orchestrator of the best night of your life.
Does that solve the channeling issue? Or is Leo still in Tori in the morning?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Channelers
Unlike a possession, the bodies of channelers are taken over by other beings, and controlled to do all sorts of things...
An ancient curse on a selfish person had propagated through their family to the modern era, with no known means to break it. The curse is simple: if any creature or person has a need that the cursed subject can somehow help, they are to loan their body to the being in need until said needs are met, for up to a full day. This could range from rescuing a bird's eggs from a predator to an elderly person who needs an able body to go to the grocery store. No need is too big or too small, if the channeler senses the need from another nearby, they are compelled to loan their forms. Combined with other beings, the channeler's features alter to represent their controller: altered hair, altered faces, changes to a body type, gaining extra features like new ears or a tail, a channeler always resembles their original self but certainly can look quite unique with each new channeling session. Of course, this has other complications: the channeler may still 'fill in the blanks' in being human and maintain certain attributes like attraction to a partner, but the being in need, the controller, is the one in charge during that period. And they may behave completely differently when channeling! Will relationships be able to withstand a body that seems to constantly have a new personality every day, when a channeler might not even remember what happened? Will new relationships form with a specific channeled form, creating new complications? Or can others take advantage of the curse to get all sorts of unique, sexy encounters with new forms each time?
Updated on Sep 20, 2023
by dogmann
Created on May 26, 2022
by Yabusa
- All Comments
- Chapter Comments