Meeting the landlord

Pixie sighed as she closed the door to her apartment. Having a god in her apartment was one thing, but what she was about to do was really playing with fire. She walked down the hall the the elevator and hit the call button. Her destination was the ground floor, where the lobby, front desk, and common area were located. Behind the front desk was a door that led to a rather large apartment where the landlord lived. She didn't want to have to meet with him, but rent was coming due in a few days and she knew he would be pounding on her door. Having him and Alex cross paths would be a mistake. This was something she needed before that could happen.

The front desk was empty as usual. The landlord, forty-year old Horatio Jenks, had a call button on the desk if someone needed him, but rarely left his room unless he needed to knock on doors for rent. beside the door to his apartment was a drop box for payments, so most of the building's tenants didn't speak to him more than once or twice during their time in the building. She had been unfortunate enough to have crossed his radar a few more times than that, and now he was interested in her. With another sigh, Pixie walked past the desk and knocked on his door. It took a few moments, but she heard a gruff voice call out from the other side.

"Who is it?"

"It's Pixie. I'm in room 350 and wanted to talk about the rent this month."

It was silent for only a few moments, but it felt like hours. Finally she heard Horatio call "It's open." She opened the door and stepped into the small hallway that opened into his home. She had been there once before when he had invited her for a drink a few months back. She had been a little short of money and he had tried to "Negotiate" some new terms. Pixie had found other ways to get the money instead of giving him what he wanted. She had a feeling that his previous offer was going to come up today as well.

Horatio was a large man, in more ways than one. He towered over Pixie, but also had a bit of a beer gut. He didn't look as if he worked out, but he had a stout strength and she had watched him lift heavy objects with easy. She wouldn't have been shocked if he could lift a dozen of her with ease. When she walked into his living room, he was lounging on his couch with his arms across the back.

"Pixie... It's been a while. I take it that you're having money issues again?"

"Something like that..."

"What's going on?"

"It's a bit complicated. I'm going to need to an extension on my rent. Something has come up and I'm likely going to need to be a little more flush with cash for the next few weeks. I'll get you the money, I just need a more time if things get difficult."

"And what is causing these complications," Horatio asked while eying her like a piece of meat. Pixie knew he was fishing for information that he could use down the road to get her into bed. The idea of sleeping with this pig was disgusting, but for some reason it sent a fire through her body. She couldn't understand it. When he had hit on her before, she had been so repulsed thst she had gone to her parents for money even though she hated to do that. Now though, even though she was still repulsed, it seemed like a turn on to surrender to her landlord.

"I have a friend in town. They're new to the are and wanted help getting settled. But they don't have a job, so they might need help."

"I see, a friend huh? Depending on circumstances, I may be able to help..."

As Horatio let that last statement settle, Pixie realized that the "circumstances" depended on if her friend was a girl or not. Alex could shift forms, but she doubted he would be willing to play whore for her landlord.

"I'll keep that in mind for them," she said weakly.

"Please do. Now about your problem... I would love to help, but Im feeling somewhat like i would be getting taken advantage of."

"What does that mean? You would be getting your money, it would just take a little longer."

"Pixie, this is my business, as well as my home. I have my own bills to pay. Sure, i can let someone slide a bit here or there, but I feel I need a little something in return."

Here it comes, she thought to herself, fighting both the urge to gag and the heat surging through her.

"What do you want?"

"Oh just a little help in return. A "Down payment" if you will. Or we can forget this month's rent all together depending on how helpful you want to be."

"Why do I feel like this is about to be something I won't like," she said with a glare as she tried to pretend that this situation wasn't turning her on worse than a bad porno.

"Just a little give and take sweety. Let's say for a blowjob, Ill extend your time for a week. Or we can move this to my bedroom and call it even."

"There's the disgusting proposal I worried would come up."

"I'm just trying to make sure we both get a fair deal out of this. You have three days until your rent is due, so it's either pay now or later. How you pay is up to you."

Horatio wasn't even trying to hid his lecherous stares. She knew he had lusted after her for a while now, and here here she was practically dangling herself for him like a treat. Her breathing was starting to turn into panting as she imagined all the things his large form could do to her. Suddenly the room felt really small and stuffy. She could see a rather impressive bulge forming down the leg of one of his pants...

"I... Ummm..."

Pixie fought to think clearly as lust flooded her body. She didn't want this... Did she?