You want an explanation (or maybe you just want to get back to your room?)

"A quick trip back to our room sounds like a good idea." Your answer comes out more suggestively than you had intended, but if you're totally honest with yourself, you sort of hope he exploits the opportunity while you're up there.

"Oh, really?" he says. Yeah, he definitely picked up on your tone. He leads you to the elevator, and as the doors close, he presses you against the wall and plants his lips on yours. You offer no resistance as his tongue starts exploring your mouth. His hand slips up under your dress, pressing against the sticky mess down there. "You didn't get rid of the surplus before we went to dinner, did you? How does that make you feel? I bet it makes you feel hot. I bet it reminds you of what a little slut you are, of what my seed inside your womb means. Don't you worry. Before the night is over, you might just have your fantasy become reality."

The elevator dings, and you quickly separate, just in case you meet someone else on the short trip over to your room. Inside, you for a moment expect him to throw you down on the bed - or over the chair, or just take you anywhere - but he restrains himself as he procures the envelope with the pills.

"As you know, we're a bit out in the countryside, and apparently, there aren't any pharmacies open at this time nearby. But as I said, there's always someone at a hotel like this who can help you with special requests. Problem is, he was out of regular Basic pills. The best he had to offer, and I had to pay a pretty big sum for these, was a pair of Choice pills. Do you know about them?"

"Yes," you nod. X-Change Choice came in a pair, one pink, one blue. Take the pink one, and you'd turn into a girl, indefinitely. When you wanted to change back, you just had to take the blue pill. "But... with a Choice pill, I could actually get pregnant, couldn't I?" That thought sent a shiver down your spine. A shiver that was part fear, but... deep down, if you were honest with yourself, it also had a serious portion of excitement. That really scared you. What if...?

"From our little session earlier, I think that'll only make it hotter. It will for me, at least." He grinned, and you found yourself blushing. "But to be on the safe side, I managed to get him to add in a Plan B to the package." He gives the package of emergency contraception to you. " Just remember to take that, and there won't be any actual pregnancy. Just the really hot fantasy that I could actually knock you up." He steps up close to you, adding almost menacingly, "Because once you swallow this pill," he holds the innocent-looking pink pill up in front of your face, "I'll make sure to breed you many times before the weekend is over. I'll fulfill your hot, dirty fantasies of being Daddys little slut. You'll be at my mercy, the blue pill safely with me until I decide that you've been a good enough girl to deserve it. Isn't that what you desire? To have power taken from you? This way, you could really experience that."

You look at him in surprise. This... this might be going too far. The pregnancy thing is one thing, you have the emergency contraception, so there you're ultimately in control, but he wants to keep the blue pill? But... he's right, in a way. Your favorite kind of fantasy scenario is the kind where the girl actually has her power taken from her. And, being the girl in the scenario unfolding before you, there's a part of you that really, really wants to see it through. The same part that wished for something to go wrong when he was fucking you earlier, leaving you actually pregnant. If it was anyone else, this wouldn't be healthy, would be madness, but... he is your father. You can trust him. Can't you?

His fingers weave into your hair, and he pulls your head backwards. His other hand comes up to your mouth. He rests his fingers, holding the pill, against your lips, mirroring the situation with the cherry from the dessert. Gently, not forcing you, but inciting you to make the choice. "This is your choice," he whispers. "What happens afterwards is mine."