You Want To Be Doted On

"Alright." Tori said before clearing her throat, letting her arms relax at her sides. Then, she slowly opened her eyes, letting them flutter at you for a moment, making your heart thud against your chest. Ever so gently, which seemed to be quite the feat in her body, she slowly pushed you back, guiding you to lay down, Tori fluidly slipping behind you so your head landed on her lap. You couldn't even process what exactly happened, your mind refusing to question what your body wanted. "You were a good boy today, weren't you Pete?" Tori cooed, brushing any and all strands of hair out of your eyes.

"Y-Yeah..." You mumbled, any resistance to the situation crumbling away at Tori's gentle smile.

"Good boys get rewards, don't they?" Tori whispered, gracefully sliding a hand down the front of your pants. Feeling three fingers dance around your tip, you looked down, just to make sure some rando hadn't snuck into the cove. "I'll make sure to protect you against any bad men, Pete." Tori assured in a sweet voice, one that was honey to your ears. "And maybe I'll channel any bad girls."

"Did you-"

"I didn't stutter." Tori whispered, now starting to stroke your shaft, making it perk up with ease. "You're secretly hoping some punk girl is watching us. One that'll give me all her tattoos and piercings during a channeling. Making my hair all kinds of unnatural colors..." Tori said, not a single hint of malice in her voice. "You're my handler now, I'll gladly pay you back. Anything, anyone you want. Understand?"

"Y-Yeah..." You muttered, looking back up at Tori's face. She still had that gentle, motherly smile. Except... you were pretty sure her cheeks were a bit flush. And was she biting her bottom lip? Was she getting off on getting you off?! "Tori?"

"What?" Tori asked, tilting her head as her smile seemed to intensify. Her stroking seemed to speed up a little bit as well, her fingers dancing around your testicles whenever they reached your member's base. "You're not in a rush, are you?"

"No... I just..." You muttered, your heart racing. Tori was still Tori. And Andrea... "Tori, can we not? Andrea and I-"

"Does that really matter?" Tori interrupted, the slightest hint of irritation in her voice. "We're channeler and handler, our relationship is much closer than what Andrea and you have."

"B-But-"

"I know that if I channel Andrea, she'll agree." Tori whispered, leaning her head down, her breath hitting your face directly. "You understand? Or do I have to punish you?" She asked, suddenly squeezing your shaft for a moment, sending her message across loud and clear. "Now, you better cum when I tell you..."

An... Interesting Hour (And Change) Later

"You done in there?" You asked, sitting on the hotel bed as Tori "freshened up" before bed. "Or almost, at least?"

"Geez, you're impatient." Tori grumbled as she stepped out, wrapped in a towel. She'd ended the channeling ages ago. Although the mother orca promised to "be around if you ever wanted round two" before giving you a kiss and ending it. "What'd you want to talk about?"

"Our relationship." You said, confronting the issue at its head. "Andrea and I-"

"Sorry. I had an orca in my head, remember?" Tori interrupted, letting out a sigh. "And I meant most of it. Except your punishing you, I'd never-"

"You... meant that?" You muttered quietly. "I'm just..."

"I haven't been entirely honest with you." Tori said, plopping down beside you on the bed. "Handlers... usually aren't just friends. Usually they're who channelers end up marrying or... I'm the bitch in this scenario huh? If I... I ever hurt you or Andrea, I'm really sorry. I just... I guess you're like my rebound guy after Mike."

"Tori..."

"I'll be out in a week. I just thought... I dunno." Tori mumbled, picking her knees up onto the bed and holding them against her chest. "I jumped the gun, I guess. And then I made you cheat on-"

"Don't move out. Please." You pleaded. "I want to be there for you. As your friend and... maybe more. If Andrea's okay with it. You said she would..."

"So..." Tori began, letting out a loud sigh. "What are we then? Just friends?"