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Chapter 17 by Yabusa Yabusa

Which takes Tori's body for the night?

The curse broadens its capacity...

"I think Sabel will have a fit if she isn't at least temporarily declared the victor," you said, glancing at the two. Even if the pets were friendlier with one another already, you knew their demeanors weren't going to change so quickly. Sabel clearly needed a little extra boost of attention anyway, since rehabilitating the dog did take up a lot of time, even if much of that had been with Tori performing her profession in order to accelerate Ollie's recovery.

Tori nodded, and slowly climbed off the couch. "Agreed. She's going to wear me out, though, so if I fall asleep anywhere in the house, just leave me where I lie until I recover." Giggling a little, Tori knelt down to the animals, as both slowly opened their eyes to peer up at the girl curiously. Tori reached out, scratching and petting both of their heads simultaneously, touching Sabel with her dominant hand. Her curse's blue magic flared up suddenly, as you'd come to expect from her.

...However, that isn't where the magic stopped! Like a flame traveling across gunpowder, a line of blue magic swirled up Tori's arm, across her shoulders, and down the other, until her other hand burst into blue magic as well! "Wait, wh--" you and Tori started in unison but were interrupted by a flash of light!

When everything calmed down, Tori sat by an empty pet bed, glancing up at you worriedly. She then stood up so you and her could take stock of what just happened. The ears atop her head seemed like slightly floppy feline ears, midway between a cat and a border collie. Her tail seemed slightly bushier as well, but not as much as when Ollie was solely in charge of the body. Her hair, in particular, seemed to have grown to only about half the length it usually is when Ollie is in control too! The coloring of both your pets was very similar, but you could tell as you looked at the white-streaked black hair on Tori's head: she had two guests inside of her, instead of one.

"This is... I don't know how, this hasn't ever happened before!" Tori looked over herself, her body naturally taking on Sabel's preferred curves with a touch of Ollie's preferred slim athleticism. She swirled a couple times, almost like she was chasing her own tail so she could get a better look at it. "Is it because they were bonding and the magic thought they were the same entity? Or maybe, I'd been using my magic too much going back and forth that the curse got tired of what I was doing?"

Tori suddenly froze, turning to face you with her arms at her side, wide-eyed.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" you ask, concerned about this sudden pause.

Tori bit the bottom of her lip. "I'm... being outvoted..." instead of trying to continue her investigation, she started to peel off her shirt, lifting it up quickly until her bra came into view. "They're, hnn, letting me talk but I'm trying to get myself to sit back on the couch but they're both deciding they want to do something else...!"

With a yelp, Tori looked down to see a hand gripping at her own chest, deforming the bra in the process. Another hand rest at her crotch, pressing into her pants, but soon her fingers were removing the belt and unzipping the garment, shimmying slowly out of it. "I can't stop them, sorry Pete..!"

You shook your head, shrugging. "No need to complain, you know I've already spent time seeing you like this by now thanks to Sabel."

"Yeah, but now she's roping Ollie into it!" Kicking away her pants, she quickly steps to you, leaning down and hugging your head to her chest. "Normally I can calm things down, but that's when I have an even share of control! Seems like everyone gets an equal say in my body now..."

Without warning, Tori knelt down, her hands now going to your pants, tugging at your belt. She licked her lips--albeit, likely not as Tori intended to do--as she started to tug your jeans away until only boxers remained. Her face came close to your crotch, nuzzling against you with her cheek. "Goodness, this is a little embarrassing when I can see them control me without much of an input. Is this how it's like when I'm out cold in the involuntary variant?"

You shook your head, squirming a little as you felt yourself harden under the strange touch, with Tori's hair tickling at the bits of your legs and thighs now exposed. "Not quite, they still seem to lean on your expertise still in that configuration, this makes it seem like they're sort of just going their own way with controlling you, huh?"

"I guess you could say that..!" Tori gasped a little, tugging your boxers down with a hand while the other shot between her own legs, searching for something pleasurable to rub against. Were they thinking they were rewarding Tori for her help today? Or rewarding you? Maybe a bit of both? Or maybe the minds inside Tori just wanted to see what their new shared body could do... Tori's lips came very close to your member, such that when she exhaled, you could feel her hot breath on your skin. Her eyes glanced up at yours. "I think I need to find a way to get everything under control, or multi-channeling might become a real challenge to maintain..!"

Is there anything that can be done for Tori to regain control? Or, does she continue?

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