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Chapter 9
by Hellexia
Who Do You Go, Or Stay, With?
Stay With Nessa
"Anything else we need?" Andrea asked, slipping on her shoes by the doorway.
"Condoms would be good." You said, gulping. "You know, for... God it feels weird to ask my girlfriend to get condoms for us and a third."
"I'm just a third?" Tori teased, double-checking the contents of her veterinary bag at the kitchen table.
"You know what I mean!" You shouted, earning some giggles from the two.
"Anyway..." Andrea muttered as she walked over to you. "Love you, Babe." She whispered, leaning in for a long kiss.
"Ahem." Tori grunted.
"Tori, it... it feels weird." Andrea said, blushing as she stared at the floor. "I'm not used to it yet so..."
"Well, um... if you two were to kiss, I'd..."
"You'd like it!" Tori chirped, rushing over and planting her lips on Andrea's. Seeing the bulge of Tori's tongue move around Andrea's cheek, you felt some blood rush down below. "That was your perfect kiss, wasn't it?" Tori asked as she pulled her face back. "Your memories can't lie to me, my other half."
"Other half? I'm not..." Andrea muttered, her cheeks bright red. "I'm going, so uh... stay safe channeling today."
"Love ya Drea." You said as Andrea walked out and to her car. "Tori..."
"Thanks for lending me your car." Tori muttered, suddenly meek. "I'll fill it up before I come back, so don't-"
"It's fine, don't worry about it." You assured as you pulled Tori in for a hug. "Uh... I've said it to Anri, is it awkward if I say it to just you?"
"I love you, Pete." Tori whispered before softly kissing your neck. "Now I did the awkward part, so..."
"I love you too, Tori." You whispered back. "Be careful today. Call or text or-"
"It's just routine stuff." Tori said as the hug ended. "You might get some bunny girl nudes though. Bella should be in heat around now."
"Is that..."
"She'll have enough of me influencing her during a channeling to know everyone who's not you or Drea is off-limits. So don't worry about me cheating on you or anything."
"That's a relief, but-"
"I'll be extra horny tonight from some lingering effects. Just a side effect of Bella right now, so be prepared for that!" Tori said with a peck to your cheek. "Remember to watch your words today!"
With that, Tori grabbed her bag and your keys and headed out to do some appointments. With a deep breath, you turned around and headed for the stairs. One of your guest rooms, the one across the hall from your bedroom, was Nessa's. "You awake yet?" You asked, knocking on her door.
"Yeah." Nessa answered. "What's up?"
"You found the plate with breakfast, right? I put it on your nightstand for you, but you were still sleeping when I dropped it off, so..."
"Yeah."
"Can I come in? I just wa... would like to talk." You asked. Shortly after, you heard a click before the door creaked open. After checking for Sabel, you entered and quickly slammed it shut behind you.
"W-W-What's the matter? You're not-" Nessa stammered.
"I'm not gonna **** you to channel me." You said, turning to look at Nessa. She was on the corner of her bed, practically shaking as sweat rolled off her forehead. "Trust me."
"Okay..."
"Anything I can do for you? Buy you more clothes, make special foods, more blankets, anything?"
"N-No..."
"Look, I know you're scared of people from whatever happened. Is there any therapists or something that you'd talk to?" You asked, getting a rapid head shake as a reply. "I'm just trying to help, so... just let me know. Anything."
"Tell me why." Nessa muttered. "Why are you bending over backwards for me? Instead of just letting me rot in here?"
"Eh?!" You grunted. "Because I... damn it's hard to limit my words! It's because I... look, whatever happened to you was fucked! I won't do that, and nobody else will under this roof!"
"But what if-"
"Then I'll kick their ass!!" You shouted, crossing your arms. "I'm not doing this because Tori's my... whatever we are now! Or because your shit dad asked me to! I'm doing it because I W-A-N-T to!!"
"You know spelling it out doesn't-"
"I COULDN'T THINK OF ANOTHER WAY TO SAY IT!!" Your voice bellowed. "Just... I'll help you in whatever way you'd like. I'll help you learn to channel with Tori, I'll let you stay in this room forever. Hell, I'll kick the asses of whoever made you like this!!"
"You'd do that?" Nessa muttered.
"I don't lie about this kinda shit!!" You shouted. "Names, addresses, whatever! I'll knock their teeth out, string 'em up, whatever! And I won't stop until you're content!"
"Did my sister-"
"SHE HATES THE IDEA!! ANDREA TOO!!" You interrupted. "But... this isn't about them. What do you want-sorry-me to do?"
"Peter, don't-" Nessa pleaded as you shot up, absolutely furious.
"I can't." You said calmly. "What's his name?"
"You'll-"
"I'll kill him. And the others who went along with it." You swore, starting to take a step towards Nessa's door before a hand pulling the corner of your shirt made you calm down slightly. "Nessa, let go."
"I won't!" Nessa shouted, tears in her eyes. "Just relax, it's-"
"It's not fine. Not in the fucking slightest." You growled. "Whatever scum uses your curse like that deserves what I'll do to him!"
"Peter, just... you're angry." Nessa said, trembling. "Can you just calm down and think it through?"
"What's his name?" You asked, taking a deep breath. "I promise I won't go after him myself at least."
"It's... Mike. Tori's ex." Nessa said quietly...
"Peter, you're sure about this?" One of your former co-workers Leo asked over the phone. Back on a project in Seatown, the guy more or less bragged constantly about his "mafia friends" to you. "This guy is really-"
"You always said you had connections, Leo!" You shouted. "All I know is that he lives in Seatown, and his name's Mike. I already sent you his picture."
"But, what if they go to far? A broken kneecap can turn real bad, real fast." Leo said in his thick accent, truly serious for the first time since you'd known him. "He might... ya know."
"That's fine. Just make sure he knows." You said, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath. "They can do that too, right? Make sure something's pinned on him?"
"Yeah... he'll be behind bars for a decade or two at least. Is he really that bad a guy?"
"He's a ****. Not gonna go into specifics, but...the girl he did it to is basically a hermit now from him. So yeah. He deserves worse."
"Jesus."
"Yeah. Make sure whatever they pin on him sticks." You said, rubbing your forehead. "I owe you, man."
"Just... keep your ear to the ground if there's any construction jobs out there. Midvale's got those farmers with deep pockets, ya know? I'm not a total crook like some of the guys I know, after all." Leo said, taking a deep breath. "I'll talk to some guys I know, he'll be taken care of."
"Thanks, Leo." You said, hanging up and turning to face Nessa. "You have a problem with this?"
"What'll you tell Tori?" Nessa asked, sitting behind you on her bed.
"I'll tell her I handled it. If she knew what Mike did to you... she'd probably take it a step further then I would."
"Um..."
"What?"
"You really think Tori would do that?" Nessa asked quietly.
"Well... I've never been channeled by her. So I've never read her mind, but... yeah." You answered. "Remember how protective she was of you when we were kids? You'd always get hurt and ruin the fun. Everytime!"
"I don't. Not very well, at least."
"Trust me, it was every single time." You said, sighing as the memories resurfaced. "You know, you made us fight more than just about anything else."
"Really?" Nessa asked, scooting closer.
"Yeah. Looking back on it... she was just jealous, probably. You'd make me give you piggyback rides, and carry you if it was muddy, and you'd practically suffocate me if you got cold!"
"I don't remember that..."
"And our biggest fight... we were probably twelve. Thirteen maybe. You were... five, I think? Anway, you fell off the slide and scraped your knee. Tori ran off to get your parents, and you were bawling."
"This was just before you moved away, wasn't it?"
"Yeah. The summer before, I think. You were howling, and just wouldn't stop. And you asked me to kiss your 'boo-boo' remember?" You asked, reminiscing with a smile.
"You did..."
"Yep... and Tori came back and hit me so hard, she knocked me out for a few minutes."
"You don't remember why?" Nessa asked. "You shouted that you'd marry me when we grew up."
"I DID?!"
"Yeah. I asked if you would, and you crossed your arms, puffed out your chest, and shouted it to make me laugh."
"That... sounds like me." You muttered, rubbing the back of your head. "I remember Tori wouldn't talk to me for a week. And frogs and snakes kept appearing in my house around that time."
"That's my sister..." Nessa chuckled. "Do you... do you think I'll ever be able to get married? With my curse and all that..."
"Huh?" You asked, snapping your head to face Nessa. She was blushing and rubbing her thighs together, her gaze locked onto the floor beside the bed. "Nessa, you're... am I reading this right?"
"I... I like you a lot."
"That's..." You muttered with a gulp. "I can't."
"Is it because-"
"It's me, not you. I won't be able to forgive myself if I take advantage of you." You explained. "You... you went through awful shit and I don't want to... sorry."
"If it's with you, I'll be-"
"I just can't. Not until you're better." You said, loudly exhaling. "If I make you feel at all like how Mike did... you understand?"
"I... I do." Nessa muttered. "Can you stay in here at least? I think I'm comfortable around you at least..."
That Evening
"Drea's setting the new bed up right now, Tori." You muttered to your horny housemate, currently on your lap grinding on you as she stared at you, drooling. "Just a bit longer, okay?"
"Okay, Pete!" Tori moaned, her hot breath hitting your neck. "I left a stain on your car seat, your smell was too gooooood!!"
"You gonna be like this after every channeling of an animal in heat?" You asked as Tori started rubbing her chest on you.
"It depends on the animal specifically, not the species." Andrea said as she walked down the stairs. "Bella's pretty... well, you can see the after effects."
"Dreaaaaaa! Anri?" Tori moaned.
"I'm not becoming Anri when you're like that." Andrea said, shaking her head. "The new bed's good, so just-"
"Thanks!" You grunted, lifting Tori up and carrying her towards the stairs. "I'll make it up to you later Drea. I promise."
"Pete's cockkkkkkk!" Tori panted, clearly out of it. And getting worse by the second.
"Her memories said she'll be like that until her stamina's gone. So... good luck, Babe." Andrea mumbled with a gulp. "Hurry up, okay? I'm getting some secondhand effect here!"
"Join us, Drea!" Tori said, grinning at Andrea. "You want Pete's cock to fill you up, don't you? You horny slut!"
"I-"
"If you want... you can join us." You said, feeling your dick twitch. "This secondhand shit already got to me pretty good, and... God, you're gorgeous in that."
"It's sweatpants and a sports bra..." Andrea muttered, blushing. "You're only making the effect worse on me, Peter."
"Anri! Anri!" Tori chanted.
"We could do that. Or just a regular threesome." You said, your blood pumping at either idea. "C'mon Babe. Come with us..."
Andrea's Decision?
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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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