The 'Best Pet Olympics'

"Waaaaaake uuuuuuup Peeeeeeete..."

You rolled over in bed, at first ignoring the voice. It sounded a lot like Tori, but a little more playful than she normally did. Of course, she typically stayed in her room, what would she be doing in yours? You felt the bed sag as someone else climbed into it, and then a hand lightly shaking your shoulder. Though, what really brought you into the waking world was the big licking sensation along your cheek.

You rolled over to look up at your intruder, and you froze. The girl peering down at you with an open smile had mostly Tori's facial features, but clearly twitching cat ears on the top of her head! Her hair had darkened with some white spots, looking quite similar to Ollie's channeled appearance in your friend, but the hairstyle was shorter and neater, with a tail that swished in a very different manner. With the alterations that had been made to the body for increasing curvaceousness under the pajamas she wore, though, you realized that this was more something your housecat might take as an appearance versus Ollie's preference for a form that lets her be active outside.

"Sabel?"

"Of course it's Sabel!" she says, poking you on the tip of your nose. "And you and I need to talk! You're spending all your time with some goofy dog and you're forgetting about me, your favorite one!" Sabel squinted her eyes, looking down at you. "I was here first, remember. Even before Tori! But she gives me kisses and treats and now she gave me her whole body to make you remember how happy I make you! And I'm gonna make you real, real happy with this body!"

As if to illustrate, she clasped her hands on her chest, jiggling the enlarged breasts a little as she smiling in a mischievous way.

"...Sabel, we're just making sure that Ollie can recover from her injury, Tori and me both. Then things will calm down, I promise!"

With a pout, Sabel lay down atop you, her fingers running up and down your chest. "If the dog is here to stay then I can't just sit around and let her steal all your affection! You show a lot to her already. I know she was kinda sick at first but she's getting better so... I demand more pets! Like, right now!"

You blinked, slightly confused, but you obliged, reaching up to Sabel's head to run your hand along her human head, scritching between the ears. Sabel shivered delightedly. "Yes, like that! I can't use Tori's body every day though to get your attention by wiggling some pretty kitty titties so you'll pet me though, I have to take more... drastic measures!"

Even though it seemed like Sabel had been enjoying the petting, just like the cat guiding her from the inside, she batted your hand away and slipped off the bed, walking out of the bedroom for a moment. You honestly didn't think things would have come to this, since you still showed Sabel attention and pet her. If anything, Tori had taken up the task of keeping Sabel entertained while you helped Ollie recover, but that apparently hadn't been enough. Sabel returned and set a piece of paper down on you, stepping back with hands behind her back and an innocent-looking smile. "Here you are, I worked on it all morning."

You picked up the piece of paper, examining it before reading aloud. "The... Best Pet Olympics... to determine the best pet who should always get all the attention from Peter first and also really fancy treats, best pet olympians will compete with Tori's body to impress the judge, Peter, to show they're the best. They have to demonstrate agility, endurance, special talents in games, make Tori look the most beautiful, and do special routines to win... first prize is Pete's lap..."

Sabel sat on the bed again, this time straddling your legs as she held her hands on your hips, squeezing her chest together with her upper arms to really empasize the shape to Tori's body. "Yes! Also, did you see the bottom? I drew pictures that are very important!"

You looked down further on the page, where a very happy looking cat and a really angry dog were on either side. "I drew stink lines around the dog head," Sabel said proudly. "That's a professional artist technique that symbolizes that something is stinky."

Sighing, you put your hand on Sabel's side. "Sabel, clearly you need more attention, otherwise you wouldn't have taken over Tori like this, so I get it. I haven't forgotten about you, I promise, but I'll do better."

Sabel nodded vigorously. "Yes which will be even clearer after I win the Best Pet Olympics! This was just a teaser right now, just to show you my capabilities so you can stare in awe at my adorable cuteness. But I challenge Ollie to this competition as soon as possible so we can settle this fairly by declaring me the winner!" Sabel slid along you again, pushing Tori's body once more against you, rubbing her warm form all over you as she rolled onto her back, grabbing your arms and interleaving her fingers with yours before pushing your palms under her loose t-shirt to her bare stomach. "And then belly rubs. But not too hard or then I bite you. I only like it when you do them just right."

You thought for some time, at least while Sabel guided your hands around to feel Tori's tummy. Sabel and Ollie still didn't get along too well, but just like how the channeling helped Ollie learn to trust you far faster than it normally would have taken, maybe you could use this competition to build up trust in the pets. "Hmm, well, I will allow it if I can make a few amendments to the rules, to make sure the competition is as good as possible."

Sabel blinked, her ears flicking, but she turned to glance back at you. "What's there to improve in my perfect competition idea?"

"Well, first there's a problem with the channeling, you know," you said, feeling as Sabel seemed to be slowly gliding your hands further and further upward under the shirt, pulling the fabric up. Seems she wanted something more than just to compete... "To make it fair, she's going to have to willful channel you and Ollie both at the right times. Which also means she would be the referee who can decide if either of you break a rule."

"...okay, that's fair, I guess... what else?"

"How about... Tori and I get to add one mystery competition each? You planned out these events already, kind of, so you have an advance understanding of what's happening. Two competitions where you don't know the plan will help us make sure everything is fair." You felt pretty good about the potential of this competition, though you knew a lot of the burden of the work would be on Tori. Would this end up wearing out her channeling magic in a day if she had to constantly channel back and forth between two creatures?"

"Fine, fine! You can each have one... but we still have to do everything else on the list!" Sabel finally pushed your hands up onto her chest, pressing your palms into the flesh and forcing you to grope a part of Tori's body made more sensitive by the channeling growth. Sabel shivered in delight. "But I hope I'm already getting some extra credit for taking the initiative to do all this for you, right? It will fix everything around here!"

Sabel let go of your hands, but she seemed to urge you to continue--at the moment, you figured you should make Sabel feel like she gets the attention she wanted, so you continued to squeeze her breasts, lightly tweaking the nipples as her hips squirmed in your lap. "Fine, but I need to talk to Tori first thing about it."