Investigate the Hotel

While thinking about your luck, and deciding what to do with the incredible gift given to you, a black blur in the streets quickly catches your attention. A limo, one of the largest you've ever seen, turns left though the red stop light quickly, missing some angry pedestrians, and violating more than a few traffic laws along the way.

The limo quickly pulls in the front entrance of the hotel across the street, catching the eyes of the people scattering in and out of the building. Wondering what's with all the commotion, you take to the skies, and glide on over to the hotel, deciding to start your first adventure there.

As you descend towards the ground, you make yourself tangible again, and you walk on pass the parking lot, to the front entrance of the hotel. The hotel is the Rimbleton, one of the most trendy five star hotels in the country. You are just in time to see some of the concierges pull out what appears to be dozens of fur outfits, sports equipment, and accessories of various kinds to and fro from the long black behemoth of a vehicle. They are pushing the items on huge metal racks, scurrying quickly, like mice on the last hours of their lives, to get everything inside the hotel.

A chorus of twenty something year olds with beach like clothes, and Hawaii print shirts, scuttle out of many doors of the limo, cheering and chanting, with the hotel employees narrowly opening the doors , and getting out of the way of the stampede.

The driver of the limo himself exits the vehicle, and proceeds to open the next closest door. Two guys, and a girl who look the same as the others exit, but then you faintly make out a young woman with a milky white complexion, and blonde ponytail step out, wearing gray sweatpants, a sports-bras, what appears to be a fox around her neck, and huge designer sun-glasses.

You are quickly alerted as you hear someone scream, and out of no where you see people start taking out their phones and cameras, and start taking pictures. Pushing your way through the quickly forming crowd, you step to the front seeing this individual about to enter the hotel but ponder who it, as one more look at the furs and some tennis rackets recently being whisked away immediately illuminates your mind.

Even though you are not a sports fan, it is hard not to hear about the famous tennis player Wendy Rains, or as everyone loves calling her the "Human Hurricane." Although her lighting fast strikes and reflects, and her innocent angelic like figure and movement are known within the tennis world, what sets her apart is opposite to her looks. She is known to be a selfish, uncaring jerk, complete with a brash like temper, and a unpredictably to curse out people on a dime on the court and off.

She was rumored to fire over fifty different sports coaches, life coaches, and managers in her career, and was almost banned from playing tennis nine different times because of her conduct on live TV and arguments with the referees.

A famous America comedy TV show did a sketch on the dangers of narcissistic behaviors, primarily featuring a mock Wendy, and she filed a lawsuit against them, and did everything in her power to shut the producers of the series down. And her stubborn attitude, and flame wars on social media sites, with fans, non-fans, famous people, and non-famous people never help. Even through all this going on, she holds the world record of going undefeated in all of her matches three years running, and is widely considered the best tennis player of all time.

Because of her love of furs from various exotic animals, a good amount which are endangered, PETA, Greenpeace, and various activists consistently bring down her image, and complain against her. And even though she rarely took time for breaks, or vacations, when you heard about the things that happen on her various parties she would attend, it was very hard to separate the fact from the fiction. You couldn't help but wonder what kind of party happened on the limo before she got here. And it's hard to believe here she is, standing in your sites in the flesh.

Daydreaming a bit your mind snaps back to focus, as you hurry and try to relocate Wendy. Seeing her nowhere in site, and the massive amount of people, concierges, and Wendy's belongings blocking the front door, you will yourself intangible and fly past the people speedily inside.

Turning back solid, you hastily look back and forth for Ms. Rains in the lobby, but see her to no avail. Looking at the busy front counter, you see two of the people bushed helping line of hotel guests. However, you see a young girl coming from the back from what appears her lunch. In a frenzied hurry, you rush to her and ask her quickly has she seen the celebrity Wendy Rains anywhere.

Staring at the screen of her phone, getting her things ready for her shift, she openly ignores you. Frustrated, you raise your voice higher, as your hand accidently knocks down a small brochure list that falls directly in front of her keyboard causing her to jump for one second. Her fear then immediately melts from her face, and she continues scrumming along, ignoring the booklets covering the keys in front of her. Her weird reaction, along with the mess quickly reminds you of your situation, and the fact that she can no longer hear you.

You chuckle as you can't believe you almost forgot about your newly gotten power. The fact that you are naked strolling around a hotel lobby with hundreds of people should have been enough of a reminder. Although, oddly, you find as warm as if you were fully clothed, and it wasn't exactly the hottest day outside. You ponder if this was apart of any of the extras that the voice mentioned, as there was additional powers given, however, you take it out of your mind as you continue you quest to find Wendy.

On double take though, you noticed that the young receptionist wasn't pretty bad looking herself. She wasn't petite, but was pretty small compared to other women you know. With light brown curly hair and pretty smile, you couldn't help but not notice her. "I can help the next customer!" she voices, as people start to gather around, her smile illumining the lobby. "Hey everyone watch this!!!" you exclaim as you release your inner daredevil and make a running start, as you prepare to hop over the desk counter, grinning like a kid in a candy shop. You land it perfectly, and make a Olympic champion's pose, as you bow down to the crown in the lines, not even so much as acknowledging you.

"Yes sir how my I help you?" the attendant says, as a father waves towards his family, and move next in line. You read the name tag "Ruth" as you move behind her, and hold up her right hand. Like with what happened earlier with the lady that you tripped, Ruth, and the customer she is helping, briefly looked at her right hand sticking up confusedly, then relocked eye contact, pretending nothing is out of the ordinary. Raising her other hand up, you move your hands down in front of her chest area, slowly feeling the curves under her hotel uniform.

Your hands find their way to the hem of her workpants, and you eagerly thrust them past the lining of her panties. Feeling the outline of her womanhood, you stick out two fingers and rub in a circular motion. "Yes! We have the package with the two rooms and breakfast, or the...ugh." Ruth starts to fidget more in her chair after you continued rubbing, and you soon invade her neglected cunt for all to see. You grab her by the back of her chair, and put your fingers inside her as far as you can, pumping the out hard and fast.

Ruth is now flushed red, her breathing running ragged. No longer able to contain yourself, you hastily remove your fingers, stand her up, and unbuckle her pants, and pull them along with her panties down to her ankles within a single motion. Ruth hands twitches, and reach down to cover herself, then stops halfway. You adjust yourself on the chair, position Ruth on top of you, and you align yourself with Ruth's damp opening. "Yes....It...incluses...use..ugh...of gym...and pool, UGH!" Ruth can't even keep a sentence with the customer, as her words soon change into incomprehensible moans.

You don't know what made you go over the top: the novelty of the situation you are in, having sex with no constrains of the situation for the first time in your life, or the fact that a person right in front of you is watching. Him, and other people in line care more about booking a room and what Ruth is charging them then, the outrageous scene with her hands being raised high, bottoms down, and riding a naked guy in front of them. But only within mere minutes of being inside Ruth, you can't hold yourself back, and unload globs, after glob of your seed inside her. So much that your orgasm lasts a good two minutes. Stupefied of the amount, you realize this must be one of the other bonuses gifted, and ponder how possible your member contained that all.

You put back Ruth's hands down, and step back to look at you handiwork. Ruth with a dreamy look on her face, cum dripping on the floor, running down her legs like sweat, staining her panties. "Do you take this credit card?" the father says as he takes out his wallet, occasionally stealing looks between her thighs. Surprisingly, you see Ruth cross her legs and put her arms down on them. Even though she can't comprehend her reason why, you see she registers a form of modesty on some kind of **** level.

But as you decide to ponder what to do next, a familiar face is seen on one of the brochures on Ruth's desk. You briskly snatch it up and read: "Tennis lessons with Wendy Rains at 3pm in the recreational area for one lucky winner! Sign up now!" Finally locating your target, you start formulating your next plan, when you heart lowers as you see on Ruth's computer clock that is still around morning time and you plan what to do with all this extra time.

Having your way with Ruth, you realized still that even after all that, you are still relatively hard, and find it effortless to get harder still. You can only imagine all the different stuff still you can do with Ruth at reception, while different costumers come by. But on second though looking around the Rimbleton for your first time, this is a pretty big hotel with hundreds of guests coming to and fro, some, you noticed to have come with Wendy in the limo from earlier. Access any where wouldn't be too much of a problem, as getting a card key would be as easy as swiping it from someone's hand. You could pick any room at random, go to the recreational rooms, or swimming pool, check out the kitchen, or do you want to get some shut eye and wait to rain on Wendy's parade. With you now unnoticeable you can do anything, but you chose to...