Quite Extensive

You groan softly as you fit into the uniform. It fit well, if a bit tight. Not like suits and vests were supposed to be too loose anyway when they weren't fitted.

You grab up some cleaning supplies from the closet and softly try to chat with Mandy.

"Always good to have a little bit of fresh meat around." She grins, biting her lip and staring at your crotch.

"I can only imagine. I apparently am taking room 430." You sigh, "That may or may not mean anything to you."

"No, beyond it being an often used room I have no clue. But if you like, we could make more of a mess before we clean up." She whispers in your ear, making the hair on your neck perk on end.

"Depending on what I see, we just might." You smirk.

She blushes and looks away.

"Not used to someone actually playing your game?" You laugh as the doors open.

"Cant say I am, but its often welcome." She says as she helps you push the cart to the door.

As per usual with this strange hotel, if you are meant to be in the room, the door opens for you. If it werent such a beautiful and nonsensical hotel already, you would have ran away on the first day because of that.

Though now that you see inside this room, you kinda wish you did. The sheets were off the matress and well soaked in off white. There was a pizza box in the center of the room with a clear milky fluid over the center bit of pizza. The walls even were covered in the same liquid.

"Jeez, how much can one man cum?" Mandy laughs, impressed and slightly wishing she were the pizza.

"A lot when he has someone who actually gets him going and he's as big of a social loner as a furry often is." You laugh, "Usually the only good nut of the year Im told. Wouldnt know, never been to a con and stories of hotel rooms like these make me never want to."

As you turn back to the cart, you see her starting to take off her clothes as the door shuts itself.

"You are a freak, you know that?" You cackle.

"The curse makes it so hard to be otherwise." She laughs as well, wrapping one arm across your shoulder as she leans on you and pulls off her panties.

You had heard of this curse in brief passing one time when you managed to catch her between periods of being driven mad by her lust. That was a nice small day at the coffee shop and even better five minutes. You hope to top it as you throw her on the bed and begin just thrusting hard and heavy out the gate.

Her moans echo off the walls as all you can smell is sex. You let out a few growls yourself. As might be true of many men like you, you had to admit you had a primal kink. You go at it like animals, with a little bit of biting shoulder and neck as she clawed up your back as she herself had her tail and ears pop out.

As soon as the bed gets stale, you decide to move it to the wall. Once fucking against the wall gets boring, you decide to move to using the dresser/entertainment center combo. And once you've came twice on that, you both finish with far more tender sex in the shower. Luckily its one of the good ones with a wand so you can help drain out some of the cum AND give her a little bit of the usual fun a woman gets out of a shower wand. By the end, both of your legs dont work and you are panting heavily.

And then its time to clean. She takes the shower and beds. You scrub up all the snail trail of the floor to the pizza, the trails up the wall that impressed you both, and finally the new stains on the entertainment center. You both highfive as the door opens itself as if to say "good job."