The truth

You turn to face Deborah-Anne.

"Ok honey. I need to explain some stuff to you", you start, "I'm gonna leave this in for just now so I can get it all out without you freaking out," you tap the ball gag between her teeth and... well, it looks kinda hot on you."

"uugh", she drools, and looks at you intently.

You go on to explain about aliens and space ships and how you and she and everyone else are just clones of people who existed 1000s of years ago and how you're the only man on the planet. "and well, I've got to fuck every woman on the planet", you conclude sheepishly.

You pull the ball gag from her mouth and wait for her reaction.

"Phht.", she clears her mouth. "Can you let me out please?" She doesn't look like she has bought the whole alien / clone thing, but at least she's not screaming the place down.

"Sure, in a little while, well maybe, I just wanted you to sit there and watch without going ballistic. This happens with everyone. As soon as I fuck them they're beamed away to go and colonize some new jungle or iceberg planet."

"It, it sounds crazy. I don't believe it... but I saw..." she says mumbling and shaking her head, eyes unfocused.

It seemed like she might take some time to get her head around the idea. So while she's doing that you plop the ballgag back in place. "honest. I'll get you out soon. Probably. The thing I was thinking about with you is I like you. I always kind of thought we might have hit it off, you know... But anyway. I don't want to just fuck you and then you get zapped like, emm," you realize you don't know the name of the girl you just fucked in the bed opposite you, "the maid over there. So anyway, I'm going to hang onto you. You can suck me off, or I can use your asshole, but I reckon as long as I leave your pussy alone, you're safe here." You smile benevolently. Deborah-Anne's eyes bulge. "Look, I'll leave you here to think about it. I know its a lot to take in. Back soon", you give her another little peck on the forehead, a friendly boob-squeeze and walk naked out of the door leaving her to ponder her situation.

In the meantime, you take a walk round the hotel, appropriating a universal key from reception. You wonder who else is here.