Back-Up Arrives

"I honestly have to wonder why it's so important for me to attend you kicking out a few rowdy guests." Eric was furious. They had no business bringing him up here away from the front desk. It must've been that new whores fault, if she ratted him out, well Kyra was going to have to work long and hard to get back into this hotel.

Provided Eric could mitigate the damage to his reputation.

"Look, we aren't any happier about this than you. But we have 5 guests refusing to leave, and apparently they're insisting on talking to you." Omar commented, it was starting to look like it would be a long night, he thought it would be an easy night. Most of the hotel was booked out for a late wedding reception, he wasn't expecting anything to be going on until last call hit the open bars.

"So why am I also getting called up there? We aren't supposed to leave just one person in ops." Andrew asked, he could understand three people. One to watch the room while the others escorted guests out, but four and the concierge?

"Extra witness. Three of us walking them out, and one of us with the concierge over seeing the room until they're gone." Omar replied matter of factly. He was calling dibs on not being left in the room with the concierge in his head, the guys whining was annoying, likely worried they finally had proof of his underhanded dealings with guests.

The elevator lurched to a stop the doors opening to an unexpected sight. The carpet was the wrong colour, as were the walls and doors.

As the two guards and concierge looked warily out of the elevator the doors seemed unwilling to close as the elevator seemingly with a conscience of its own patiently waited.

"I need to get downstairs and report this vandalism. They've changed the whole floors colour scheme! This can ruin a boutique hotel like ours." The Concierge insisted hammering on the unresponding lobby button.

"Looks like you're taking the stairs. So you might as well see the state of the room while here." Omar remarked. Something felt off. If he didn't immediately recognize the decor changes he admitted he probably wouldn't be so creeped out.

"Kind of impressive if those people did all this with only a few noise complaints." Andrew remarked stepping out. The hallway looked quiet and empty, the suite they were going to lying around the corner as all three crept out of the elevator and into the corridor.

Kyra was done here, that's all Eric could think to himself. How could she let her clients get so out of hand? They had an arrangement!

The elevator suddenly slammed it's doors and left causing Omar and Eric to noticeably jump. Andrew found himself feeling unusually relaxed despite the situation. His mind swam with images of naked women and men intertwined in a nest of sexual activities, well if he could call them women and men. He awkwardly attempted to flatten the bulge in his pants.

Nothing seemed out of place other than the unusual change in decor as they approached the suite doors they began to hear moaning in the hallway.

Eric began getting really on edge... Did the whores not just rat him out but also pay favours to get away? Was that woman Security had a dyke?

As they reached the propped open door and peered in the zebra girl rode atop James confidently groping herself and lapping her tongue at the audience looking in.

Kelly had planned to have at least one night stand while on the road trip, there were lots of advantages to fucking people she wasn't going to ever see again. Now though, now she wasn't sure she wanted to leave. She just wanted to fuck everything. She loved her new striped skin, and the natural mohawk that travelled from her forehead to the middle of her back. Her face seemed to be maintaining its human features, despite the tongue, her glossy black lips contrasted with her matte black stripes, while her striped breasts bore bright red nipples atop their f cups, her hips and ass having flared and filled out.

The idol had grabbed hold of her promiscuous intentions and used them to lure her into it's fold, in her head she felt embarassed that she and Jason had even tried to escape when they heard the screams in the room next door. Hell, until the screaming happened they had both been barely resisting disrobing in front of each other to the sound of the guy moaning next door.

Omar, Andew, and Eric didn't know what the hell they were looking at. They were torn between lust, arousal, and desire for the woman fucking before them and the terror of the obviously corrupted couple combined with the changes to the floor. The air reeked of sex, and had the couple not drawn all their focus they might've noticed the suite had itself begun changing to appear like a swingers club.

"Come on in, I could use some cum spots on my stripes." Kelly invited sticking out the full length of her tongue to show off while cupping her cleavage together. She had always envied goth and punk girls for their independence of style, something she was now embracing in herself with the Idol's liberating her of her previously mundane existence.

The three men were feeling increasingly torn, each step in the hall way had helped circulate greater pheromones from the corrupted carpet into the air. The pheromones of each of the corrupted individuals that had fucked on the floor, combined with the very odour of their sex mingled to over run the subconcious sexual instincts of their brains.

All sorts of carnal ideas permeated into them as their wills were being eroded.

"I finally call for help and you take your sweet time." A voice called from further down the hall.

Omar and Andrew began to wonder if they were dreaming. Elyse walked towards them in a fully human form, her enhanced hips and breasts easily flaunted in the open uniform blouse that she wore over her bare skin.

Elyse wasn't fond of having reverted to her human form, but this would go quicker and more effectively if they were off guard, much like she was when... Elyse shuddered with pleasure thinking about that first touch from one of the Idol's blessed, and how she chose to suck on those wonderous cocks that brought her here. That soul truly had been nothing but a burden.

As she came upon Omar she brushed a hand across his cheek. "I'm no longer the lean girl you half fawned over, I've been gifted the curves any guy could dream of." Elyse stepped between the trio of shocked men and looked Eric up and down. "We're torn about you. Kyra and Karla plan to thank you personally for what we've been gifted with here. The question is... Do we let you watch first... Or have you join us right away." Elyse licked him across his cheek, enjoying the paralysis of his instincts and mind at war with themselves.

Elyse could smell the increasing fear amongst the trio. They were torn between the lust and temptation before them, and their very souls screaming for survival.The question was, just what, and who to do next.