Ask the receptionist to unlock her room

'Okay, think! How can I get into the room? I could get back into the city and retrieve my clothes plus the key. Bad idea, I've just managed to get here, I won't go through this mess again, especially since I'd have to do it twice, getting there, and getting back. It would also take a long time, time that I don't have. I could ask either Sabyne or Mia to get here and unlock the room. Also not a good plan, it would take them some time getting here and the inevitably ensuing questions are ones that I have no answers for. Just stay in the lobby or some hallway in the hotel? Nah, I'd probably draw to much attention to myself.'

It was at that point, that Lucy saw a cleaning woman coming down the stairs. 'Wait, they got room service here, which means they must have some spare keys lying around. I'm probably not the first person to lose the key to their room. I got no passport with me, since I also left that one in the shop, (who knows how I'll ever get back home?), but I got my phone, and with that I can prove that I ordered the room. Let's hope this will be enough.'

Slowly she approached the receptionist. He was young, Lucy guessed about 25 years old. The receptionist noticed Lucy approaching, smiled, until getting slightly irritated by Lucy's odd choice of clothes, then immediately hid his irritation and yet again smiled, all within the span of about a second.

"Excuse me, I think I got a problem."

"Alright, how can I help you?"

"You see, I kinda... lost the key to my room."

Almost instantly the smile on the receptionist disappeared, and was replaced by a more serious expression, not a mean one, just a professional one. He sighed. Before he could say something with his somewhat strong accent, Lucy continued.

"But, I can prove to you on my phone, that I got a room in this hotel. Room 103."

"Okay let me see."

Lucy showed him proof of actually having booked a room.

"Good, let's look if that is also what we have. Room 103 you said? What's your name?"

"Lucy Ortiz."

"There seem to be two other people staying in the room with you"

His intonation did not make it clear if this was meant as a question or a statement.

"Yes, Sabyne Miller and Mia Cox."

'Hmmm, Cox. Mia's name sounds exactly like cocks, it suits her.'

"You'll have to pay for a new lock."

"What?"

"Well, you have lost your key. It has the name of the hotel and the room number on it, so anyone who finds it could theoretically just walk into the hotel, unlock the room and steal everything inside. They could even copy it. We can't have that."

Panicking, Lucy realized that this matter was much more serious than she initially anticipated, especially since she also has no money with her at the moment. Praying that what she was about to say would turn out to be true, Lucy began to speak.

"No, you don't understand. I lost the key but my friends have it. I was buying some clothes and forgot my bag with the key in the changing room when I left. But my friends took the bag when they left. I left before them. Now they have the key and I don't."

"Your friends?"

"The two I travel with."

"Mia Cox and Sabyne Miller?"

Again, Mia's last name, it sounded so nice, so pleasant. Lucy was just able to nod, while images of cocks took over her attention.

The receptionist eyed Lucy suspiciously. He clearly did not like the situation, though Lucy did not notice this, her mind was fully occupied.

"Alright, I need you to prove your identity and some form of documentation. Can you show me your passport?"

Shit, Lucy tried to banish her thoughts of penises from her mind, but she was not able to. Instead, she started to enjoy thinking about them. Lucy closed her eyes. This was what she wanted, to fuck.

"I, errr, it's also in my bag."

The receptionist clearly noticed that something was off about Lucy.

"Are you alright? Do you need something?"

Does she need something? Yes of course she does. She needs a thick, juicy cock. To get fucked by one. Right now!

Lucy opened her eyes, she saw the receptionist in front of her. He will do fine. Looking around she noticed a door that looks as if it leads to a storeroom, presumably a small one.

No time to waste, Lucy decidedly grabs the arm of the receptionist and charges towards the door. The receptionist, evidently too surprised to react in any manner just strolls along for a moment, and a moment was all that Lucy needed. Lucy pulls the door open and shoves the receptionist inside, just when he started to resist. His resistance was a bit too late to have any conclusive effect and before the receptionist knew it, he found himself in the room that Lucy just closes the door of from the inside.

Indeed, this room was exactly what Lucy had hoped it would be. Immediately Lucy turned towards ripping the pants off of her involuntary partner, getting on her knees and dropping her phone to achieve her goal faster.

"What are you doing?"

She managed to free his dick, which has not had enough time to get properly hard and thus was just starting to get into the shape that Lucy desired, nevertheless for Lucy the sight was a breathtaking one. It was truly the most beautiful thing that Lucy had seen in her entire life. Trapped in her mesmerized gaze, she did not even notice, how her hands moved on seemingly their own accord and stripped her skirt and her panties down. The attention grabbing power of this most precious body part left Lucy with just one thing to think about.

In one sweeping move, Lucy wrapped her lips around the cock and started to suck. While doing what she did Lucy started noticing a feeling, slowly growing in potency. She could not quite pinpoint what it was that she felt, it was not strong enough, yet.

"I..., well... why are you...?"

The incomplete, confused mumblings of Lucy's partner did not reach her, too preoccupied was she, though there was something that she did notice. Her phone displayed the GL warnings, she was all too fearful about. Lucy stretched her arm out to reach it so she would be able to play the game and maybe prevent the worst. But it was too far away, Lucy could not reach her phone from where she was.

'Fuck, my arms aren't long enough, not as long as the perfect cock... Maybe if I get him off real fast I'll be able to get my phone in time. Besides, this is more important than this stupid game.'

Bobbing her head up and down the penis of the guy who stopped resisting and started to seemingly enjoy this, Lucy realized what the mysteriously growing feeling she had felt like. It felt right.

A bit sooner than Lucy expected, the cock in Lucy's mouth shoot a load of cum in Lucy's mouth and with that, Lucy's weird need to get men off had disappeared. Lucy regained clarity in an instant and was overwhelmed by her shame that so suddenly came over her. It took her another moment to remember her phone and Lucy yanked her head off the penis, not even wasting a thought on how she spilled most of the cum she had in her mouth on the stone floor. Rapidly she crawled to her phone, picked it up and almost suffered a heart attack when she read the text on her screen. 'Pull the lever to receive your Major Punishment.'

Disenchanted and defeated, Lucy pulled the lever and the slot machine provided her with three new curses.

'French Introduction', 'Lesbian Tendencies', 'People are Starving'

The first thing Lucy noticed was how the taste in her mouth suddenly became a quite wonderful one, to an intoxicating extent. Cherishing, she played around with the residual cum in her mouth and swallowed it, knowing, but not quite realizing, what it was, that she tasted. Looking around confused, she saw the cum she had just spilled on the floor and crawled over to consume it. Using her fingers to scoop it up turned out to be inefficient and so Lucy decided to just lick it up from the floor directly.

'Great, new punishments. And helpful descriptions as always. Now, French Introduction, the French are famous for being romantic, so this punishment could make me flirt whenever I meet new people. Lesbian Tendencies isn't very unambiguous about how exactly this will come into effect, but it is obvious, what kind of effect it will have. But, People are Starving? What the hell could that be?'

Further wondering about the nature of her more recently acquired conditions, Lucy did not notice the bewildered gazes of the receptionist, now having put his pants back on.

"So, you do this often?"

Lucy now having noticed that her involuntary partner is still present, is now hit by a wave of shame, and of realization. She screams on the inside and almost wants to cry. Having been reduced to such a low slut, Lucy even starts to lose respect for herself. She wants to tell him, what is happening to her, she wants for someone to understand her, someone who would not judge. She could not talk to her friends about this, the risk of consequences is just too great, but this guy, she will probably never see him again, and he seems nice. Lucy prepares herself to have the most embarrassing talk of her life. She would get through this. She would tell this guy, what is happening to her and he would help. Lucy started to feel a bit less bad about herself again, that was until one of her curses got in her way.

"Yes, I'm kind of a nympho, you know."

'That damn freaking curse.' All of Lucy's hopes shattered at that moment.

"I see. You're quite experienced. I mean you're even getting rid of the proof."

'The proof? Oh, he's referring to the tasty sperm I'm currently... WTF? Why am I eating cum? And why can't I stop it. Oh, great, this day's just getting worse, I get it, People are Starving. And it certainly feels like it's filling...'

"Getting rid of proof? No, I just love the taste."

Licking up the last of her fingers and not being able to believe that she just said what she just said, Lucy stood up looked the receptionist in the eyes, knowing full well, that her current predicament is only and just bound to get worse if she did not do, what she came here for.

"The room. Can you please open it."

"Well, don't think, that this changed anything about your situation. I'm not corrupt. You'll still have to leave a signature as proof of your identity."

Happiness returned to Lucy, when she realized, that she might just get out of this without any problems. Returning her skirt and panties to their intended position left Lucy even more embarrassed, due to the completely drenched nature of those panties. She even considered just leaving the panties there, given how dirty they were looking and the smell they were giving, though found this idea to risky to go through with. Her micro skirt was very short. She followed the receptionist back to the counter, where he printed a document, that she filled with her personal details signed. She then received a secondary key to her room.

"Well then, Lucy... Miss Ortiz,", he corrected himself, "please return the key, once your roommates have brought the original key, and if your story turns out to be lied, then you'll be in deep trouble. Have a pleasant stay."

It was when Lucy turned to go to her room, and when she thought about what the receptionist had just said, that she realized another embarrassingly disgraceful detail: She did not know his name. She had just sucked the cock of a guy that she did not even know the name of. He knew her name, but she did not know his.

Filled with shame, Lucy walked up the stairs and finally unlocked the door of her room. Once inside, she catches a breath and lets a moment slide to come to some sort of rest. This rest however, was cut short, when her phone awarded her with a GL-notification:

'Congratulations you have unlocked several synergies, please pick one to activate.'

A list of synergies appeared on the bottom of the screen.

'Biggest Slut + Cold Front = Proud Nips'

'Dick Lust + Lesbian Tendencies = Pussy Lust'

'Biggest Slut + Say Cheese! = Star Power'

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Excuse me for taking so long to write this chapter, I have been busy IRL in the recent past and will (hopefully) get back at writing this story line.

TheScyle, sorry that Star Power is not really in this chapter (though it technically appears), even though I promised it would. I just couldn't figure a way to squeeze the synergy in this chapter without either losing the drive of the story (cramming someone, staring at her while she walks up the stairs for example, would have just been a nuisance at that point), or the synergy losing its potency (being **** to show off her body to the receptionist would have been quite unremarkable after she literally sucked him off; also turning the synergy into the cliffhanger gives this chapter a shock moment, that it otherwise would have lacked). Lucy will choose Star Power at the beginning of the next chapter (unless you decide, that you wish otherwise).

Also, thanks TheScyle and duduvar for the discussion in the comments of the last chapter, it certainly was an informative one and I have now developed a rule of thumb, how to implement the range of the Biggest Slut curse:

Lvl 1.: The same room

Lvl 2.: The same section of the building (In case of the hotel room Lucy is currently in, this would mean the hotel room including the bathroom, in a residential building it would mean the same flat, in the case of an office building it could mean the same floor)

Lvl 3.: The entire building (If this would not be an increase in range from lvl 2, (i. e. very small building) it might include a few adjacent buildings; in particularly big buildings it might just refer to one wing of the building)

Lvl 4.: The whole street (In the case that lvl 3 only referred to one wing of the building, lvl 4 would then "only" refer to the entire building)

Update: Forgot that Biggest Slut would affect Lucy when someone literally has their dick out. This has now been fixed.

If you have any ideas or suggestions for curses, that you would like Lucy to receive, please write them in the comments, Lucy might get a whole lot of curses in the next chapter...

Feedback is greatly appreciated.