Why Not Pull Over For a Bit?

"Just to be clear..." You started, trying to look away from Tori's changed body as you pulled over. "Is Tori okay with this?"

"The channeling?" Lucinda asked.

"No, the um... 'human things' you offered."

"Yeah. Why wouldn't she be?" Lucinda asked with a tilted head. "She really likes you and is excited at the thought of being **** to-"

"What?!" You shouted, having just learned something about Tori she probably didn't want shared.

"Tori likes that feeling of losing control. Of being bound by whatever or whoever she's channeling. To be honest, just sitting here, I-"

"I don't need to know anymore..." You muttered. "But... is that why she and Mike broke up?"

"Yeah. Mike only wanted her. He wasn't into Tori's kink." Lucinda explained. "When she knew I needed help, she practically drooled at the thought of you and I doing things."

"I... yhat's something, alright."

"Anyway, Tori won't remember much other than any feelings. Happiness, joy... pleasure..." Lucinda cooed, dancing her fingers on your armrest. "You want to, don't you?"

"Lucinda!" You grunted, thrusting into the cowgirl from behind as she leaned on a nearby tree for support.

"Pete!" Lucinda moaned, her boobs bouncing wildly with ever thrust. "You're! Bigger! Than! Mikeeeeee!!!"

"I'm gonna-" You grunted, gritting your teeth as you attempted to quickly pull out.

"You're fine! Today... safe day!!" Lucinda panted as her legs started spasming.

"Good!" You shouted, the sense of immediate relief washing over you as you let loose inside. Panting, you felt sweat drip down your back in the aftermath. Andrea couldn't know.

"Pete?" Lucinda panted. "Could you milk me?"

"What?"

"Tori's body transforms based on how she and the channeled thing imagine it to look." Lucinda panted as you slid out. "Cow girls lactate in her mind."

"You want me to do that?" You asked.

"More like need." Lucinda explained, standing upright. "It starts to hurt if you wait."

"If that's the case, then just... tell me what to do."

"Thanks, Pete." Lucinda said as she backed up into you, her borrowed back pressed against your chest. "Grab them from behind."

"Okay. Like this?" You asked.

"A bit harder." Lucinda said, her voice slightly hoarse. As you tightened your grip ever so slightly, she let out a quiet moan and nodded. "I'm good... pull away from you, and slowly move your grip towards my nipples."

"Like this?" You whispered, feeling her shudder against you as a soft dribble hit the bottoms of your hand. "Is that-"

"I didn't t-t-t-think it'd feel this good..." Lucinda moaned. "Can you put it back in?"

"You want to have sex again while I do this?"

"More than anything." Lucinda panted, spreading her legs. Gently, she reached her hand down and grabbed your tip, carefully guiding it in. As her folds wrapped around it, she slowly started rocking her hips back and forth, quiet whimpers escaping her lips. "Pete..."

"Yeah?" You whispered.

"Can you ask Tori to channel me more?" Lucinda murmured. "It can be voluntary, I don't care..."

"I don't-"

"She'll share control with me, and remember it all." Lucinda whispered. "But it doesn't matter if you're there."

"I'm dating-"

"I know." Lucinda moaned quietly. "But I've fallen for you. So don't forget I'm here. I'll always want to-"

"You're a cow though..."

"Not if Tori's there. Using her, I'm all yours..."

"Goodbye, I guess." You muttered as you stopped by Lucinda's field.

"Goodbye means you'll never see me again, Pete." Lucinda scolded, wiggling her finger in front of your face. "It's see you later."

"Well then... I'll see you later."

"That's better." Lucinda said, smiling. "Remember what we talked about, okay?" She asked before giving your lips a quick kiss. "I'll see you around..."

You watched as Lucinda stepped out of your car, still completely naked, and slowly walked out to a field with some cows. She walked up to a few, rubbing their heads, before turning back and waving as a purple glow surrounded her. A brief flash later, Tori was back. Standing right next to Lucinda. Tori looked around for a second before seeing your car and jogging over, seemingly uncaring about her lack of clothes.

"So you had sex, right?" Tori asked nonchalantly as she climbed into her seat.

"I-"

"It's fine, it happens. Although, maybe you should wear a condom next time? I still feel your stuff up there." Tori said with a grin. "Just to be clear, when I'm channeling something, I consent to anything and everything. I imagine Lucinda already-"

"She made sure I knew." You said with a gulp. "You get a kick out of it?"

"She told you THAT?!" Tori shouted before giving a loud sigh. "Yeah... it's a byproduct of the curse. It doesn't matter how we actually are in bed, we get off on being submissive and junk to whatever or whoever we're channeling."

"Every channeler is like that?"

"At least in my family." Tori said, shrugging. "Honestly, I wish I could be channeled to feel it from the other side, you know?"

"So... you can't be channeled as a channeler?" You asked, starting to drive home.

"Not usually. There's loopholes though." Tori explained, seemingly still uncaring about her clothes situation. "Like, you're not technically a channeler if your curse hasn't activated because you're too young, or if you're too old or too injured or something along those lines. Then you can get channeled by channelers. Or if you have a 'Proxy' thing."

"What's that?" You asked.

"If someone spreads the knowledge of channelers too... easily, I guess, they become a Minor Proxy. Basically, they become channelers as punishment from the curse." Tori explained before sighing. "Then there's Major Proxies."

"Which are what exactly?"

"If a person tries to hurt a channeler. Like hurt hurt, you become one. It can be emotional, physical, whatever hurt. As long as its actively intended and not just stupidity or an accident. " Tori explained. "Major Proxies are directly and completely under the control of whoever they tried to hurt. Altering their curse, their memories, their personality... forcing them to channel something or end the channeling... anything and everything." Tori said, signing again. "And if they refuse, I can 'copy' the personality of anything they've channeled before."

"So... how do I avoid becoming one of these proxy things?"

"Just don't gab too much about it." Tori said as she checked her phone. "I know you wouldn't ever hurt me, so you don't have to worry about that."

"When you say hurt..."

"Like actual hurt. Like running at me with a knife. Or getting really mean in an argument. Not 'haha, I turned her seat warmer up too high' level of hurt."

"Is it too high?"

"Nah, it just came to mind."

"Anything else I should know about your curse thing?" You asked as Tori fidgeted in her seat.

"A bit... but mostly, please don't **** activate my curse when I sleep." Tori muttered. "Normally, I can resist a 'want', but a person can **** me to channel them if I'm sleeping. Or drunk or high or something."

"I'll uh... avoid that." You muttered as a terrifying sound echoed throughout the car, sending shivers up your spine. "Drea's calling..."

"Gonna answer it?" Tori asked...