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Chapter 26
by Hellexia
Do It? What's The Harm, Right?
Go Ahead With It
"What the ACTUAL-" Talia began as your conscience returned. You were still in her and Izzy's room, that much was obvious. But your clothes were gone. And Izzy was nowhere, it seemed.
"It happens sometimes." You interrupted in a calm voice, averting your eyes from the nude woman laying beside you. "Izzy mentioned that you and her never had this happen, it makes sense you'd be confused too..."
"So it's normal? Well, as fucking normal as this whole magic and channeler shit is..."
"It happened the first time with Tori and Izzy, so... yeah. Kinda normal."
"Good, good. Thought you might've roofied me or something."
"I would never-"
"I'll find that out in a minute." Talia muttered, sighing as she adjusted herself on the bed, seemingly uncaring about her nude body being on display for you. "How long?"
"It depends. Izzy asked the same thing too." You answered, closing your eyes. "God, this is awkward..."
"How?"
"I'm a third wheel, you know? Like-"
"More like a third leg." Talia teased, nudging your elbow with a giggle. "And Izzy'll appreciate it, I know."
"Yeah, but-"
"She's a dumbass. Don't get me wrong, she's my dumbass, but she's still one. I mean, I am too, but..." Talia said as she scooted closer, making your arm hairs stand on point. "She didn't need to borrow your junk to make me happy, she just... I dunno. I guess it's my fault too, never just saying what I... I swear, That girl..."
"Aren't you doing the same thing?" You muttered, getting a scoff from Talia.
"Women are complicated."
"That doesn't-"
"Why do you think strap-ons exist?"
"Where is this going?"
"Oh my God, you're dumber than she is..." Talia muttered, flicking your cheek. "'I prefer women' doesn't mean 'I don't like getting penetrated' right? Even if she doesn't let it happen very often..."
"I-"
"Just shut up." Talia ordered with a groan. "What Izzy and I did, and will do, doesn't matter. Don't question it, just be glad you're getting dragged along to experience it too."
"I was just-"
"I said shut up, now it's my turn to ask a question." Talia interrupted, slapping your chest. "And it'll be dumb, just like yours."
"Okay..." You muttered.
"How's it feel to piss standing up?"
"Huh?"
"That's not an answer." Talia sighed. "And I don't mean how it actually feels, I mean more like... you know those carnival games with the water pistol?"
"What."
"You know. Do you just like, aim for a spot? Move around? What's-"
"It's just pissing, Talia." You groaned. "Although, I totally aim for a fly or something if it's there..."
"Is it fun?"
"It's just pissing. It's not a minigame or anything."
"That's... slightly disappointing." Talia grumbled. "How do you dry it off afterwards?"
"Just shake it a bit, I guess?"
"You're really ruining my whole image of this..."
"You're gonna find out anyway, right?" You asked as Talia let out a strange squeak. "Talia?"
"How much do you remember from your time with Izzy?" Talia whispered quietly. "About our sex..."
"Why?"
"You know... when I orgasm, I-"
"Yeah, I know."
"Don't let anyone know. Please." Talia asked, scooting even closer. "It's gross, isn't it? Izzy's fine with it, but she's-"
"I mean... it's whatever, I guess." You said, hearing another squeak from Talia. "I can't really relate as a guy, but-"
"When we had sex, or... I had sex with you and Izzy I mean, you didn't care? You definitely noticed, don't even pretend you didn't!"
"I... really didn't, actually. Maybe because Izzy's used to it?. And... it just happens, right? Nothing wrong with it. Why-"
"Don't get a big head, but... you're a lot better than the other guys I've been with."
"Hm?"
"Most were all 'you pissed on me?! Gross!!' and the others were... too into it. Even more than Izzy. Like, wanting to... nevermind." Talia grumbled before sighing and moving closer, placing her mouth against your ear. "You're not bad, you know..."
"Talia?" You asked, feeling Talia's breath grow more rapid and strained.
"If you're... not lying... I want you. With Izzy. You can be a third, I guess... if you're really as good as I think..." Talia whispered as your vision started to blur...
"It looks a lot bigger from this angle..." Izzy muttered as your vision cleared, your mind getting adjusted to its new memories all the while. "You're really incredible, Talia. I mean, taking it all-"
"I know you can do the same." You whispered, smirking as Izzy's normally olive-colored cheeks grew red. God, you loved making her all shy in the bedroom. To have that rough exterior shatter in an instant... "How long has it been again?"
"O-Over a year." Izzy stammered as you grabbed her waist and pulled her down, letting you look directly into her eyes. "I'm not lying, I-"
"I'm gonna stretch you out, won't I?"
"Y-Yeah, probs..."
"It'll hurt."
"T, it's you doing it. It won't-"
"Go get the lube, Iz." You ordered, the Talia part of you refusing to harm Izzy, even in the slightest. After all, she was seldom the "receiver" in the relationship. At most, you'd do some nipple play, some kissing, maybe playing with her cute little clit to get her off. It was really only when she was stuck channeling you that she'd be on the receiving end. Or on the occasion when you'd pick up a guy and Izzy would be seconds, if she really needed it.
"I... I never do this stuff, how do I-"
"A handjob, Iz." You whispered, grinning as Izzy nodded and spread some lube out on her hands. "Make sure it isn't cold."
"I know, I know." Izzy muttered as she wrapped her now-slimy hands around your shaft. Her hands, always so muscular and strong, seemed so dainty right then. So ladylike, really. "T?"
"What?"
"Does the Peter part of you want me to take my binding off? I know he likes tits. And can I keep calling you Talia and-"
"Yes. And yes. I called you Izzy and Iz when you and him... me were together."
"Okay..." Izzy muttered as she struggled with her chest, her slimy hands struggling to undo the binding around her chest. You had to help. Sitting up, you leaned towards Izzy as she continued awkwardly rubbing your cock with one hand. "T?"
"You're so cute right now." You whispered, using one finger to lightly brush Izzy's abs, teasing the metal ring at her navel. "You're all mine, you know."
"I'm all Talia's, you mean." Izzy whispered with a slight grin as you finally got to see her exposed chest again. "Or are you saying-"
"I said what I said." You interrupted, seeing Izzy's eyes widen. "The Talia part of me owes Peter a lot, for making me finally confess and... and you owe Peter a lot too."
"But-"
"I'll share you with him. Only him. And you'll share me with me. Him. Fuck, I'm confused." You grunted, shaking your head as Izzy's breasts finally came loose.
"I get it..." Izzy whispered, squeaking as you pushed her onto her back. "I'm not done, I-"
"I'll stop the second it hurts, I promise." You whispered, letting Izzy's slippery hand guide your member to its target. Gently, so as to make it as comfortable as possible for your love, you pushed inward, kissing her neck more and more with each and every centimeter.
"T-Talia!"
"You okay?" You whispered, halting all movement besides your head to look Izzy in the eyes. "Iz?"
"I need to look at you..." Izzy panted, her insides fidgeting and trembling around you. "That's all..."
"You know how embarrassing I-"
"Please, T? You're so beautiful, don't hide your face. I-"
"Only for you." You whispered, parting Izzy's lips with your tongue as you pushed your rod deeper inside. "I love you so much, Iz! I'm so sorry I couldn't say it for so long!" You screamed as your hips went faster and faster, your mind going numb. "IloveyouIloveyouI-"
"I LOVE YOU TOO!" Izzy screamed back, bringing you in for another kiss as your legs shook alongside hers, the only thing shackling you from reaching climax being Peter's experience...
Another Few Hours Later
"Sorry for taking so long." Andrea sighed as she came inside the door, her hair unusually messy. "Did you three eat yet?"
"Not yet." You answered, feeling a bit guilty at the events that happened earlier. And it didn't help that your two co-conspirators were beside you on the couch, giggling and kissing each other. "The others?"
"Uh... about that..." Andrea muttered, crossing her arms. "Elle's passed out in the front seat."
"Long day of riding horses?"
"Kinda. Centaurs, really." Andrea sighed, plopping down beside you and raising an eyebrow. "What's with those two? And am I crazy or..."
"We're in love." Talia and Izzy whispered in unison before giggling again.
"Ooooookay. So... Nessa and Tori are in a mood." Andrea muttered, giving you a look. "It'll be great for you, but..."
"What type of mood?" You asked, recalling Tori's story about channeling an Arabian breed of horse one time and getting angry. And how she was after Bella. And how that then spread like a disease to you and Andrea. That was great but... Andrea mentioned centaurs, so horses, right? Would they be angry? That could be interesting in the bedroom! Or... what other traits were horses known for? You were a part of Tori's mind for bit, why couldn't you think of anything?!
"You're about to find out." Andrea grumbled as the sound of footsteps got closer and closer to the front door...
What Type Of Mood Are They In?
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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
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