A Condom for the Concierge

Eric struggled with absolute futility on the rack as Karla reached for something out of his sight. He was **** to protect himself from whatever infected the rooms people as he tried to wave his cock away from Kyra's reach.

The formerly Asian call girl grabbed hold of Eric’s flailing cock restricting its flinging about. “Eric, think of all those other times I thanked you for letting me do business.” Kyra alluringly started thinking of the many times she had sucked him off, or fucked him after her gigs here. Back then it was like a chore, a part of doing business, now though… She was excitedly looking forward to this. “Tonight you get the bonus that my clients called for.” Kyra then added as Karla presented a purple condom she seductively unfurled on Eric's member as Kyra removed her hand from its path.

“We wouldn’t want you to catch anything.” Karla tease before unfurling the condom in advance of her tongue down his uncontrollably hard cock.

Eric gasped uncontrollably surprised by the powerful sensation through the condom. As he gazed down wide eyed Karla and Kyra dueled tongues across his cock, their hands reaching not just across each other but up Eric's chest helping calm his formerly struggling body with their pleasant touch.

Tilting the rack flat Eric recovered his senses. The air reeked of sex, the room echoed with the pleased moans, groans and screams of the bestial demonic orgy. Wriggling once more the two former whores embraced next to him fondling each other.

“He's all yours.” The canid Karla remarked to Kyra lending a hand to the equine woman as she climbed atop and straddled Eric.

Eric tried to squirm beneath her helplessly as she positioned his cock and inserted it into her pussy with a sigh of desired relief. “Oh that feels good, but I know you’re going to get bigger.” Kyra moaned as she began to grind atop of him, massaging her breasts and running a hand down to play with her clit. “I wonder what purple will give us.” She groaned kissing Karla passionately before Karla began exploring up Eric’s body with her lips.

“No…” Eric pleaded his body hesitantly slowing its resistance and starting to grind and thrusting back into the well endowed horse woman atop of him.

“No?” Kyra mockingly said back, slowly dragging her pussy up off Eric’s engorged cock. Karla meanwhile walked around to his head resting her breasts against his face. “Does my pussy not feel good?” Kyra asked her voice growing husky and seductive.

“Does your poor cock not ache for attention, looking to be bigger, and harder. I can suck on your balls, I’m eager to see your cock dripping with cum.” Karla added beginning to nibble on the Concierge’s chest.

Eric shook his head away from the warm pillowy wolf harlots breasts, his body shifted and squirmed. As much as he desired to try pulling out with a squirm his body seemed to just shift back into the envelope of Kyra's tight pussy barely feeling his exit before the cock head resheathed itself just inside of her.

Kyra moaned in delight, the conflict and terror fueled resistance arousing her as she wiggled her hips teasing more of the pleasurable relief his cock could find within its tight warm embrace.

“I want you Eric. I want to feel you thrust into me as you suck on my nipple. I want you to ask me to drop back down on your cock so I can feel you shift, throb, and cum within me." Kyra uttered alluringly with her husky voice, she swayed her hips alongside Eric's struggles. "You don't need to say anything, all your body needs to do is try to thrust up."

Eric's mind was fighting his bodies desires. He could feel the craven lust, the burning need to thrust his cock up and as deep into the tight warm enveloping pussy. His bodies rebellion was further fueled as Karla kissed her way down across his chest, slowly migrating up to make out with Kyra as she held herself up, awaiting a single lone thrust to invite her descent back down onto his purple shrouded cock.

The moans, groans, and scream of pleasure tore at his sensibilities. The transformed denizens of this room locked joyfully in pleasure. As Eric tried to avert gazing at the two former hookers making out sensually above him he looked upon the room.

The deep dark brown werewolf he had watched born of that entranced security guard now fucked the glossy black wolf woman who had hung close as he lost himself to the rainbow haired unicorn horned woman.

He watched as the Zebra girl now pinned the rainbow haired iridescent striped girl beneath her as they both sucked a cock together, a green horseman thrusting his cock between their asses and pussies.

These were tortured, corrupted, perverse beings twisted from their meager human existence. An existence he clung to, trying to find reason to resist his bodies burning desire to join their twisted seemingly eternally fucking raison d'etre.

Eric gasped in pleasure as Kyra erupted in a joyful giggle. His tortured thoughts, and attempts at distraction had only fueled his desires. As he was busy trying to find reason, and logic, and cling to humanity his body had finally broken free to thrust with all the freedom the rack afforded it up.

Kyra now grinded atop his cock, laying down against him her breasts compressed and shifted with the movements of her sliding along his shaft as she attempted to make out with Eric.

"Yes... Watch.. Them... Join us..." Kyra whispered into his ear with her sultry voice between moans and kisses along the side of Eric's averted face.

Eric's face twisted with resistance to the welcomed pleasure of his body as Karla lapped and sucked on his testicles, he could swear he felt Kyra's cunt getting tighter around his cock as Karla seemed to increasingly to mouth less of his balls.

"I... can't..." Eric moaned as he felt himself thrust forcefully into Kyra with the urge to unleash a load, he resisted the growing need to unleash it. Kyra sensing him on the cusp began working his cock even harder sitting upright as she felt it twitch and begin to convulse coming to an orgasm as she felt Eric's resistance falter to his bodies urge to cum.

As Kyra slowly slid off of Eric's cock he breathed heavily looking to regain his breath, composure, and his futile mental resistance. He didn't get a moment though, as Karla ran her tongue up his enlargened cock before swallowing it whole only to pause as she came off of it.

"Do you recognize it? It isn't like any I've seen." Karla remarked before she found her tongue dueling across the purple cock, the condom that sheathed it now fused with Eric, its colour slowly encroaching onto his body from his cock.

"Mmm... Not at all. You want to fuck him further along to joining us?" Kyra replied sucking on the cock as Eric's curiosity at their conversation brought his gaze to see the cock that now adorned his body.

Terror spread across his face as his eyes beheld the flat headed tip of his cock emerging from Kyra's mouth. He struggled once more as Karla seemed to jump onto the rack and begin to position herself to slide on to his cock.

"Don't worry dear, I'm sure you'll turn out as wonderful as the other guys who used these condoms." Karla soothed pressing her body down against Eric, stalling his struggle enough for Kyra to grab his cock and position it allowing Karla to slip back onto it. "Ooh.. That feels so good." Karla moaned as her hips began to grind in circles atop of Eric.

Kyra kissed her way down Eric's thighs, noticing the dark purple that advanced with his skin changing to his new hide. As she got towards his feet she smiled to herself excited to see them transitioning into hooves.

Eric meanwhile found his head seeming to touch against the rack as he tried to turn it away from Karla.

Karla lay herself down against Eric, grabbing hold of the horns emerging from the sides of his head to lock his face forward, entrapping it between her soft velvetty furred breasts.

Eric was losing his coherent thought, the pleasure of the two harlots joined with the cacophony of pleasure immersing his mind into the simmering volcano of pleasure all around him.

Eric took hold of a nipple sucking on it with new born sexual vigour. As he tasted Karla's corrupting essence he was drawn to suck harder, his arms **** to be released so he could fondle the milky endowments that now nurtured the corruption spreading from his body into his soul.

Karla nibbled on his neck, smiling devilishly as it broadened out to the ends of his shoulders, his head taking on increasingly bovine features as his chest toned out beneath her. "Ooh... I.. Think We have... a..." Karla began to moan as she felt Eric begin thrusting into her with growing vigour and eagerness to cum.

Kyra crawled up on the rack pressing her body down upon Karla excitedly groping the bitch as she whispered in her ear. "Our very own minotaur for the entrance of this labyrinth."

"Eric," Kyra alluringly called to the growing beast fucking into the wolf harlot between them. "Do you want to give up your soul and be unleashed to fuck us all." Kyra almost mockingly invited watching the growing aggressive need to fuck in Eric's eyes.

“And… More” Karla added as she felt herself nearing climax.

The Idol knew the nature of the beast it was forging in Eric, not since Poseidon had lowered the Queen of Crete to lay with beasts had such a creature existed. But unlike that one it intended to keep this one chained until its will, soul, and being belonged to the Idol.

Eric bellowed aggressively feeling the pressure building to cum deep into the wolf woman atop of him. As he felt the throb and pulse of his cock he released the nipple from his mouth, bellowing aloud. "YES! MOO… ORE!”

As the soul ripped from the now perversely transformed Concierge he climaxed with pleasures he couldn’t have previously conceived. Karla lay against him in orgasmic bliss from her own cumming, her hands fumbling to release one wrist as Kyra released the other.

Slowly the orgy came to an end as the Idol began to imprint upon its pawns their needed roles, as Eric stood atop his hooves for the first time and took in his new native form Elyse was already gone. The other security guards were reverting to their human glamours and clothing themselves in their uniforms.

Natalie and Kelly were adorning themselves in hotel uniforms while Chrissy finished up her first gangbang between her husband, James and Paul.

The room phone began to ring, summoning Eric to answer. "Hello?" He answered releasing a sigh of pleasure as Kyra and Karla teasingly lapped at his cock.

"Hello, this is Tiffany from the Front Desk." The voice on the other end responded, pausing to listen to Eric as he moaned contentedly for a moment. "I'm calling to confirm that the floor’s rooms are ready for the Wedding Party." Tiffany continued, her breathing growing heavy enough to hear over the phone.

"By all means, let them know about the complimentary beauticians and seamstresses we have awaiting them. Anything they need before their pre-reception photos will be provided completely complimentary. The staff will be awaiting them in the hall." Eric replied gasping at the end as Karla teased his cock head with her teeth.

Tonight was going to be truly exquisite