An uneventful drive to Nalini’s hotel

The girls in the backseat kept up their conversation the whole way, there seemed to be no end to the topics they could cover, bouncing from one to another, barely ten seconds could go by without them having something new to add. Nalini however was busy staring at her knees, not a single trace of her usual attempts at showing a friendly face.

Even if her smiles were usually fake you never got the sense that they were particularly ****, so her new despondence was palpable. Considering she had scammed you while you were strapped for cash though, you couldn’t deny the deliciousness of it in its own perverse way.

In the end, Nalini didn't say a word the rest if the trip, not even when you pulled to a stop in front of her hotel.

Even based on her vague description of ‘giant and yellow on main street,’ it was a cinch to actually find the building. You had come to your decision after you finally figured out something that made her squirm, so you decided to throw your new dog a bone instead of a boner.

The girls in the back finally fell silent though, and looked at you curiously.

“Alright ladies, you don’t have to come with me, but Nalini and I are going to be gone a minute. Oh! And make sure you don’t come without me.” You chuckled at the absurdity of the statement in general.

The girls, minus Nalini, all groaned. Kari shot you a playful string of drunken curses for daring to make such a shitty joke.

To your immense pleasure, Nalini joined you on the way to the front door on all fours. She was refusing to look anywhere but the asphalt, and with her hands busy supporting herself she had to carry her purse in her teeth.

It was slow goings since you didn’t want to outpace her and Nalini had to stop quite frequently to shake off a rock or other bits of debris with a muffled wince, but it was glorious having this kind of power over her. Admittedly, it was power she had granted you with her determination to be professional, but you could still take advantage regardless.

You opened the door for Nalini and followed in after her, just as an elderly gentleman waved his good-byes to the receptionist and headed straight for you.

The man barely made it two steps towards you before he slowed down, his eyes dropped to the fully nude, incredibly well endowed woman crawling on the ground, then up to you, his face was blank. A half step later a change came over him, and he resumed her prior gait, even giving you a friendly nod and a good day to Nalini before he walked past you.

The receptionist had a similar reaction. The second she saw you she looked confused, a little shocked even, but the next second she had a smile on her face, the scene no longer fazing her, or if it was she didn’t show it.

Once you both reached the counter, without even asking you, Nalini got onto her knees, spit out her purse and started to root through it.

“Good evening! Is there anything I can help you with, ma’am?” The woman behind the counter leaned over to give a warm smile down at Nalini, and gave you a curious glance over.

“Ah, yeah, actually, I’m going to be checking out tonight, if that’s possible.” Nalini withdrew her keycard from her purse and presented it.

“I can certainly do that. Was there something wrong with your stay?” The woman took the card from Nalini and started tapping away at her computer.

“No, it was fine. Something just came up with my job, so I won’t needing my room anymore.”

“Ah!” The woman at the counter nodded slowly, her gaze flicking over to you for a second before she leaned away from her computer and towards Nalini, “Now before I deactivate your key, I noticed you didn’t come from your room….”

“Right!” Nalini yelped, finally showing some signs of energy, even looking at you for a moment before deflating again, “I need to get my stuff together. Can’t believe I forgot.”

“Rough day at work?” The woman smiled.

Nalini glanced at you hesitantly before nodding,

“Rough next few weeks actually. My fault entirely, but….”

“Say no more. I don’t think I’ve ever had any job that didn’t stress me loopy every now and again.” The woman chuckled, gestured at her computer then handed back the keycard and waved you and Nalini off.

You had no idea what was running through the receptionist's mind throughout the entire conversation, but the second Nalini said she brought her own fate onto herself the woman seemed friendlier, even shooting you a friendly smile before you left.

If you really thought about it though the reactions of people you weren’t paying could actually be pretty interesting to play around with. The receptionist wasn’t under your control in anyway, Nalini was the one that paid for the room before you even met her, but she had to have at least acknowledged what you were putting Nalini through considering she hadn’t been particularly welcoming initially.

There were a lot of thing’s that you could play around with, and this was yet another you’d have to consider. That would have to wait for at least a little bit longer though.

Now that you were inside the hotel Nalini was able to move at a much brisker pace without various debris getting in the way, it was to both your luck that Nalini’s room was only halfway down the first floor hallway.

You let Nalini lead the way, more than happy to stroll behind her given the view. Once she made it to her room, she opened the door and crawled in.

The room itself was a mess. it was small, with just a single queen sized mattress dominating most of the space, but everywhere that was free now had an article of clothing scattered across it, there were also two sizable suitcases were on opposite sides of the bed.

“Tornado came through here, huh?”

“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Nalini was devoid of all emotion, “Do you mind if I stand while I get my things together.” She looked up at you with a frown.

You took a moment to consider it, it wouuuuuuuuuuuld be hot to see her crawl around a bit more, but just about anything she did while naked would be hot, and you did want to get home at some point and actually have a party, so you gave her the okay,

“Only until you’re packed though.” You gave a firm stipulation, “I can take care of your bags afterwards.”

“Thank you, sir.” There wasn’t even an attempt at refusing, even for the sake of politeness.

You would’ve chalked it up to practicality, she couldn’t haul luggage and crawl, but up until now she seemed to be doing her best to be professional and cordial, but now there was a distinct lack of effort. She even seemed to be packing things as slowly as she could.

Your eyes dropped to the floor as you considered what this meant. She must’ve really hated the idea of risking a kid with a random stranger who showed up at her new job. In a fucked up way though, she deserved it, hell, she herself admitted she did a few minutes earlier.

As you considered the facts and your own personal opinions on the matter your eyes fell on a snow white scrap of fabric on the ground. You picked it up and it revealed it was little more than a folded napkin and dental floss. It was a tiny white thong, it was smooth as silk and opaque, but you had a hard time imagining that there was enough of it there to give any decent coverage.

“You must really not want me to put a kid into you.” You decided to break the silence as you twirled your new find around a finger.

Nalini jumped at your voice, and physically recoiled when she saw you playing with her panties, there was only a minimal attempt to hide her horror,

“Not at all sir, it’s part of my job.”

You weren’t buying that for a second, she barely even tried to hide the defeat in her voice.

“You’re not going to try and make me pay child support as **** if I knock you up, are you?”

Of course, it was a logical leap, a legitimate obstacle that should’ve had you hesitant to even consider going through with your scheme, but the second the thought entered your mind you were filled with an overwhelming certainty that things would work out.

The best you could explain it was every fibre of your being knew it as a fact, it was as real as ‘you needed air to live,’ you didn’t know how, you just knew that if you chose to knock someone up, everything would ‘work out.’ It was a sensation reminiscent of when you first suffered withdrawal and just knew you had to get some pussy to relieve your overwhelming pain and lust. You could only assuming your magic sex granting wallet had an affect, it seemed to make as much sense as anything else dictating your life the past couple days.

Nalini didn’t have your wallet though, and you were positive she didn’t have the same certainty, proven by a flash of realization across her face. She had an out now, she could try and manipulate you some more and convince you that knocking her up would be dangerous to your meagre bank account. She deflated before she spoke though, looking even more defeated than before,

“I’m pretty sure a baby would be covered by workers comp.” She chose professionalism over self preservation.

It was impossible for you to hate her any longer. The woman was literally going to let you knock her up for your own pleasure and let you run off. All in all, forty dollars was nothing compared to that, even if by all rights it should’ve been closer to four. You had only wanted to see her squirm before, but you were seriously considering going through with it now.

“Still not a fan of having a bun in the oven though?” Having empathy for her kind of made you feel disgusted in your own desires though.

“Like I said --”

“I’m asking you a question!” You stopped twirling the thong and mustered up the most dominating tone of voice you could. You needed an honest answer.

Nalini was taken aback, stopping her slow, methodical folding and looked at you in shock.

“There’s no need to shout sir.”

“There is when you won’t give me an honest answer. If I wanted bullshit I’d ask for it.”

Nalini chewed her lip for a moment, then met your gaze with a soft, yet confident one of her own,

“I wouldn’t mind starting a family, honestly. A child… even with a customer doesn’t seem so bad. I’m sure my fiancé wouldn’t mind either. He understands how important my job is.” Nalini stopped and looked to the ground. Searching for something.

“But…?” You tried to push her.

Even if you were positive things would ‘work out,’ logically you couldn’t know if it was just for you, or if you’d be ruining some budding families life with your own lust. Part of you didn’t care. You had the base, animal desire to spread your genes and knock someone up, even if logic told you it was a much more complex issue. Your wallet was trying to nudge you over to being an asshole, it had to be. You might not’ve been a perfect person before, but you weren’t sub-human scum. The devil on the wallet reminded you of stories where demonic pacts were double edged swords. Of course, maybe you weren’t being altered by magic but even then you were reminded of the adage, ‘absolute power corrupts absolutely.’

“But, I think it’s a little early in my life to be raising a kid. I mean, my fiancé is still in school, and my job forces me to move around so much. I wouldn’t be able to give my child a good home.”

“So you’re worried about raising my child right more than how it’ll affect your life?” Despite your disgust in yourself, there was an indescribable thrill of emphasising that it would be your spawn inside her.

“I mean, a child’s a big step in general, so it’s scary I guess.” Nalini didn’t even flinch, she instead started collecting her clothes again, “But, I don’t think I’d ever be personally ready for that kind of responsibility, I think the only way would be to just take the plunge, y’know? But yeah, I’m mostly worried about doing the bare minimum for our kid.” She laughed nervously, a short hollow chuckle, and gripped the shirt she was holding tightly.

You couldn’t help but fixate on one part though; ‘our kid.’ Perhaps she thought you were giving her a cue, or maybe she was already convinced you had decided to knock her up and was simply being factual, either way you weren’t going to stop yourself now. You dropped your pants, the noise of fabric hitting the ground and your belt buckle clacking stunned her as she looked at you with a mixture of panic and confusion.

“Keep packing, I’d like to get out of here soon.” You grunted and wrapped her soft thong around your pole as best you could, given what you had to work with.

Nalini looked relieved, but still a little apprehensive as she watched you pump your meat.

“Uh, yes, sir.”

Nalini had finished packing one of her suitcases and pushed it to the side, lifting the other one onto the bed. She unzipped the package but then slowly turned to you,

“Do I really have to stop taking my birth control.” She gave you this heart wrenching pleading look. One only an attractive naked woman could give.

“You saw my bank account and you still decided to rip me a new one.” Your empathy for her was starting to fade at the mere memory however.

“Look, I didn’t want to say this in front of a customer, but I’m only taking my birth control to get my periods under control. They’re pretty bad.”

You stopped jerking and tossed the thong onto the bed, then approached her with a sly grin,

“I’m sure you’ll want to get pregnant as fast as possible then, right?”

Nalini looked destroyed. To your slight shame that just made you even harder. You wanted **** and it seemed like this was the best kind, but you didn’t want to be a monster, you just wanted to tease her a bit. This seemed to be going too far though. She seemed to be fighting back tears. You could hardly imagine wanting or even needing a job this badly.

You felt kind of bad, but were too stunned to fully piece together a proper way to salvage things, but you had to say something.

“I’m pretty sure birth control just tricks your body into thinking it’s already pregnant, doesn’t it?” You were somewhat upset that that was the best you could come up with, but maybe a question would buy you time to think of something better.

Except, a visible change came over Nalini. For a moment she didn’t seem to be entirely present, but then a hand flew up to her mouth, then she let out a slightly muffled squeal,

“I’m an absolute idiot.” She fixed you with a wide eyed stare, her hand dropping down to her chest and she started to chuckle ruefully, “I can’t believe I didn’t realize that.”

She sucked on her lips and shook her head slowly, her ears turning pink.

“We all have brain farts from time to time, don’t worry about it.” You gave your own relieve scoff. You had been certain you were pushing her too far, it was nice to know it was because her mind was actually somewhere else.

But seeing her nearly cry at the very idea of carrying your child had gotten you hornier than you liked to admit and you needed to get off yet again.

“I’m so sorry you had to see that. I can’t believe how stupid I was. I even started talking about my period, and I doubt you wanted to hear about that.” Nalini ran a hand through her hair as she started to laugh nervously.

The pregnancy was a complete non-issue to her now. Kari had flat out told you knocking her up was off the table, but Nalini was more worried about refusing you than actually getting a bun in the oven. That sunk it. You put an abrupt stop to her self depreciative laughter when you grabbed her around the waist and tipped her onto the bed. After letting out a squeal she looked up at you in surprise,

“Ahh! Already? I mean, I just took one of my pills this morning, it’s going to take a bit more --”

You were barely listening though, you practically leaped on top of her, and straddled her stomach, laying your pipe between her impressive tits.

“I think it’s about time I finally give these puppies a try.”

“Oh~.” Nalini drew out the syllable and gave you a knowing grin, “Well, I’m actually surprised you took so long to give them a go.” She cupped her breasts and squeezed them together, seeming like her old self all over again, all though perhaps a little more genuinely friendly now that you had seen her in such a **** state, “Most guys want to go for a good ol’ boobjob before anything else.”

You let out an appreciative moan the second her mounds enveloped you,

“Sounded like you hate titjobs.” It took everything you had to speak in complete thoughts as you started to rock your hips back and forth.

“Are you kidding? I love them! My tits are one of my best features! Just, I like it when they’re not my only feature.” Nalini beamed up at you and started to work her tits in opposite directions.

You only vaguely registered what she was saying, her soft breasts enveloped your meat and mind in tandem. Every inch of you was lost into her soft pillowy depths. Or so you thought.

“Well hello there big boy.” Nalini giggled and grinned up at you.

A moment later she stopped moving her breasts, stuck out her tongue, and leaned towards her chest. Every thrust afterwards you felt the tip of your cock brush against her tongue. She began to make a game out of giving you a flick of her tongue every time your tip came close. Her timing was off more often than not, but seeing her hungrily licking at the tip of your meat just barely poking through the top of her impressive chest was amazing.

Every failed flicked that didn’t manage to make decent contact seemed to amuse her, coaxing an occasional chuckle and a warm smile that told you she was miraculously back to normal.

You pushed yourself as deep into her mounds as you could, smooshing them up against your balls and sunk your hand soft flesh. Nalini gasped, and then mewled appreciatively at the firm, yet controlled pressure and switch up her own tactics without hesitation. With the extra inch you managed to push through her tits she managed to wrap her lips around the tip of your cock. She wasn’t even able to get your entire head into her mouth, but she sucked hard while moving one hand from her breast down to your balls.

You were filled with a sensation you could only describe as, she was trying to suck your dick inside out, not that you were going to complain. There was something amazing about putting all she could into the very tip of your dick while tickling your balls with the tip of her fingers, it sent a tingle down your cock and up your spine.

Your were being consumed by pleasure, your desire to move or even breath had left you almost entirely, and you let out an animal groan with what little air you had to show your appreciation. Nalini seemed encouraged by the noise, her suction, somehow increasing further, her tongue snaking forwards to probe around the end of your cock. Her fingers traced gently around the outline of your balls, sending another violent shiver up your spine, one that manifested in a short physical spasm and an even shorter, jittery grunt.

Nalini stopped sucking entirely, just for a moment to let out a staccato chuckle, with your dick still planted in her mouth you felt the laugh more than you heard it. A beat later she was sucking like a vacuum again, and moved her hands on top of yours and gently pet the back of your hands.

You managed to regain enough of your senses to at least consider what she meant by the gesture. You couldn’t be sure, but you had an idea and slid each hand to the side, cupping her breasts gently and flicked your thumbs across her nipples.

Nalini’s reaction was instantaneous. Her eyes went wide, suction started to falter, and her gentle probing with her tongue had stopped and been replaced by a forceful swirling of her tongue around the end of your meat.

It was difficult to place whether having her falter helped give you access to more faculties, or just the idea of making her squirm spurred you on, probably a bit of both, but you finally had a solid thought and pinched her nipples between your thumb and forefingers.

Nalini let out a purr and immediately moved her soft, warm hands on top of yours to help you support her heavy breasts.

You tweaked her nipples like you were tuning a radio.

“Mm-hm-hm-hmmm.” Nalini let out another muffled chuckle, this time much more audibly, but still refusing to let you out of her mouth. However, now she was having some trouble sucking your braincells out through your dick.

Pressing your advantage you pressed her rapidly hardening nipples into your index fingers and slowly rubbed them from bottom to top with your thumbs, repeatedly. Every time Nalini arched her back under you, ever so slightly, and there was an immediate increase in her suction rather than a falter.

“That… that’s it.” You only now started to realize just how little you had been breathing, “I want to cream -- all over your face.”

You stopped teasing her and instead squeezed her breasts together, creating a tight cavity and started to thrust with purpose. The very moment you pulled free from Nalini’s mouth your were met with a satisfying smack as she had clearly not been expecting you to pull out so suddenly.

“You don’t… want to cum in me?” Nalini was almost shorter of breath than you were, it made simple question sound like she was disappointed.

You were pretty sure she wasn’t but were stilled encouraged by it.

“You promised me a month.” You began to lose yourself as you started to increase your speed even more, “I’ll knock you up yet.”

Nalini didn’t answer, instead she closed her eyes, and squeezed her mouth shut. She didn’t look upset, merely waiting for your loads.

It only took a few more frantic thrusts and you did just that and began painting her face. Your mind instantly exploded into white, senseless ecstasy and your veins seemed to fill with electricity as you shot a couple ropes into her silky hair. You readjusted down to her forehead, coating her brow. You got one of her cheeks with a long rope just under her eye, and covered her other cheek with a sticky coat of its own. Finally when you started to near the end of your orgasm you squeezed out the last, generous bit right over her lips. Once you were exhausted you gave her mouth a couple satisfied taps with your slowly softening meat and began to get off of her.

“Get your things together, I want to get you back home sometime soon.” You sighed, finally satisfied, for a moment at least, “And don’t be afraid to forget your birth control. I’ve decided you won’t be needing it.”

Nalini flicked her tongue out of her mouth and lapped up any cum she could before she slowly opened her eyes testingly.

“I can do that, sir.” Nalini smiled at your warmly through her mask of cum, “Does this mean I shouldn’t clean up?”

It took maybe a second for you to decide,

“No, you’re crawling out like that.”

“Yes, sir.” Nalini hesitated for a second but then gave you a confident nod before setting out to gather the rest of her things together.

A moment later, when she had flipped open her second suitcase, you were met with an interesting sight of a long, thin, silver vibrator tucked poorly away into a pocket on the inside of the bag. Nalini didn’t seem to notice it hanging out of its pocket though, she kept folding clothes and stuffing them into her suitcase, far faster than she had before. She did notice once you snapped it up however.

“Oh god!” For some reason, her reaction was embarrassment, she moved to grab her cum covered face, but seemed to think better of it at the last second, “Give that back!” She reached out for it as fast as she could.

You were just a little bit faster though, stretching it out of reach and holding her weak efforts of protest back with one hand.

“Well, I didn’t know you came with accessories.” You were genuinely pleased at this new development, “This could be a lot of fun for later.”

Something about what you said managed to calm Nalini down, she was still red from what you could see under her facial.

“What other toys you got?” You tried to tease her, waggling the vibrator menacingly as she resumed packing.

“Just a some vibrating bullets and a couple dildos.” Nalini cleared her throat, still obviously a little embarrassed, but recovering shockingly quickly.

Maybe you had planted it in her mind that you hadn’t merely stumbled upon embarrassing sex toys, rather you actually just discovered a new faucet for her services.

“A 'couple' dildos?” You were confused by the superfluous amount of toys.

She already had a vibrator, why did she need anything else? Even if she got tired of vibrations for whatever reason, she could turn it off, right?

“Sometime’s I’m in the mood for the big one, sometimes the small one.” Nalini shrugged, no longer the least bit fazed.

It seemed somewhat plausible to you. Granted, as a man you weren’t nearly as socially free to buy toys so you had a hard time imagining that things could differ much from one toy to another, but as a practical human being it seemed that it was a lot to bring on a business trip. Maybe that was why she was embarrassed? In the end, you could at the very least appreciate that Nalini came with a decent stock of tools for you plans.

This had been an amazing detour.