A bit more than she expected

The next half hour went by in some weird blur. We made it barely to my room where the receptionist, whose name was Tess, and I quickly stripped and just slightly later I bent her over the table in front of us, fucking her from behind.

The mysterious words echoed in my head as her moans and screams echoed through the room. I kept pounding her hard and for some reason thought about my profession for a second. I liked taking pictures, but what about something more naughty?

"Slower ...," she moaned as her fingers dug into the table.

"Damn," I mumbled. I could not believe what was going on. Then I had a weird thought. "You would be a great bimbo," I told her and thought about what I would like to adjust on Tess to make her look a lot more bimboish.

She was panting as she finally lay on the bed, her body covered in a huge load of cum. I wasn't sure if she could tell me her name right now, as her eyes had rolled up earlier during one of her countless orgasms. The girl laying on the bed looked a little like the cute receptionist she had been just a little while ago. Her tits were bigger and looked clearly enhanced. Her hair had gotten brighter colour and even her face gained some makeup, making her look a lot more like a bimbo airhead.

"Well, get up," I finally called. and helped her up, She looked a bit confused but I finally got her dressed and even took her back to the reception, where I dropped her into a chair in the back office. "Just make sure you welcome the new guests similar in the future."

"Sure, Mr," she said with a dreamy smirk and played a bit with her new boobs.

Just as I left the back office, I noticed a letter laying on the reception desk, having my name on it. I picked it up, noticing a wax seal on the other side. As nobody really knew where I was, who could've sent me a letter?