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Night Skies Hotel: Lovers' Retreat
By Wolverine
I'm not Solari, but I'm decent, so give this one a shot. This story was
written with permission from Solari.
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Lisa and William stumbled into the entrance of the Night Skies Hotel,
watching carefully over their shoulders. Leroy wouldn't be too far behind and
the hope he wouldn't look inside a high-class hotel such as this one was just
that - a hope, a prayer, a desperate belief. They had Leroy's money, which
he'd gotten through crooked deals over the past decade. Lisa was barely awake
now, and William stopped thinking. He had to get her a room. William let Lisa
slump on his shoulder as he made his way to the front desk. The raven-haired,
emerald green-eyed woman behind the counter smiled dreamily at him.
"Any room for two please," he said. "Put it under William and Lisa Dasher.
But if anyone asks, we ain't here."
"Newlyweds, eh? Want a little confidentiality?" The employee smiled. "Well, I
hope your romance lasts through this trip. Who knows, you might end up a
little more open-minded after staying here. We have tons of ..."
William cut her off. "Yes, yes, just newlyweds. I'm in a bit of a rush to get
up and enjoy my bride, if you know what I mean."
The employee grinned, then typed on her keyboard. "Alrighty. There's a room
on the second floor just for you two. Payment isn't due until checkout."
William nodded tiredly as the woman handed him the keycards. She leaned
forward, allowing him to see into her blouse and stare at her ample breasts.
"Between you and me, if the new wife doesn't work out, I'm always available."
The woman winked and William's mind spun. He was only thinking about Lisa
right now. The woman's offer would've gone unnoticed normally anyway, he was
completely devoted to Lisa, no matter what she felt for him.
***
As William threw himself and Lisa through the doorway to their room, he
realized just how ripped off they were about to be. They had gotten a suite.
It was going to cost them a fortune, maybe more than what Leroy had had.
Complaining now, however, would only lead to questions that he wouldn't want
to answer in case anyone came looking. The hotel might be gracious enough -
after he gave them the nice sum of money they did have, of course - to let
him work to pay off what was left. William put Lisa on the bed and flopped
down beside her. They needed rest. it had been a long drive. William couldn't
sleep though. As much of a godsend this place seemed to be, something didn't
feel right.
A woman's passionate cry through the wall confused him even more. Somebody
was definitely enjoying her honeymoon. The place had been huge in the middle
of the desert. There was no practical reason for setting up such a large
place here. Drifters wouldn't be able to afford it, and no one rich would
hear of it, unless this place had quite the advertisement division. He'd
never heard of it though. Of course, he wasn't rich. Sleep began to overtake
William. He was thinking too much. William gave in and floated off to dream
land.
***
Leroy couldn't miss the place as he drove like a madman through the desert.
He was covered in sweat - the heat was getting to him. He stripped off the
undershirt he had on, leaving a plaid vest over his bare chest, a pair of
tattered jeans, and a blank baseball cap as his only garments. He rubbed his
goatee. It looks a little too luxurious for those two good-for-nothing,
cheating backstabbers, he thought, but something told him - call it instinct
- that the road to them lay within the hotel. Leroy parked in the expansive
parking lot and made his way toward the entrance.
Leroy entered the hotel and approached the front desk. The receptionist
stared into his blue eyes with her green orbs and gave a friendly smile.
"Welcome to the Night Skies Hotel. What sort of room would you like?" she
asked. Something briefly disturbed her pretty face and she quickly lit a
Capri 120 cigarette. After a wonderful display of emotion as the nicotine
entered her bloodstream, the woman regained her composure and looked back at
Leroy. "Sorry, first-day jitters."
"I'm not here for a room, little lady. I'm here to find a cheating slut and
the bastard she rode off with," Leroy snarled. He had no concern for
first-day jitters. That whore had his money, and he knew the trail led
through here. "I know they're here. Now you look in your little computer
there before I have to get violent."
"Yes sir." The woman smiled again and typed on her computer. She licked her
lips and looked up into his eyes again. "I'm afraid I can't tell you for sure
if a young man and a young lady named William and Lisa came through here."
The woman winked at him.
Leroy felt his anger building. "How much is it gonna cost me?" The woman
licked her lips and stared at his crotch. Leroy grinned when he got what she
was going at. These desk types always want a nice lay, he thought. His own
secretaries were all about it. They always seemed to sense a man of power and
that's what he was in the drug-running business. "Where?"
"Come with me." The woman slipped out from behind the counter, her aroma
washing over him and stiffening his member. She tugged his arm and led him to
a small closet used by housekeeping. "Now take me."
The woman removed her receptionist's outfit and leaned against the back wall,
her vagina dripping and her body soaked with sweat. Leroy removed his pants.
Her "D" cup melons hypnotized Leroy and he rushed at her, stabbing his penis
deep into her wet pocket. She moaned with pleasure and the two quickly
attained a sexual rhythm. Three orgasms and a little licking later, the woman
slipped back into her uniform, and Leroy got to his feet, returning his pants
to his sweaty body. His eyes had become a brilliant shade of green in the
midst of all the excitement, but he didn't know that. The woman knew what his
fate would be, although it wouldn't be immediate. The hotel management had
something in store for this one and the two love birds that had come in
earlier. Leroy would meet his fate when the drama had played itself out. The
woman didn't let her mind linger on this for very long. She would be missed
up front, so it was time to get back.
"The two you're looking for are here. I could lose my job for telling you, so
I can't tell you what room, only that they're indeed here. However,
management is inviting them to a nice night at the bar, at the hotel's
expense, for their recent engagement. Be at the bar tomorrow night and you'll
catch them." The woman wiggled off, leaving Leroy to his fogged mind.
At first, anger swept through him for a few moments, only to be waved away by
a weird cloud that spread through his brain. He liked the plan. Let them
think they're safe and then get them. He'd just check in and worry about the
cost at checkout - at which time he'd have more money than he needed. This
place was fancy, but he'd spent less at much fancier joints in his day. Leroy
walked out of the small closet and to the front desk.
***
William was aroused hours after he'd fallen asleep by a gentle knock at the
room door. He bolted from his bed and rushed to the door, not noticing Lisa
was missing. The other side of the door revealed a short - but very pretty -
housekeeping maid holding an ice bucket. She smiled sexily and offered him
the bucket.
"Your ice bucket sir," she said. He accepted it unsuredly. This place was
definitely high-class.
"Thanks," he replied.
"My name is Carolina in case you need any more help, though the girls have
been apt to call me Snoopy. Care to guess why?" She wiggled her bottom and
gave it a coy glance.
William restrained a frown. Why was everyone in this hotel so up on sex?
Didn't they understand the term "newlywed"? Which meant wed, hence taken.
Though that was a cover, it was still basically true. He loved Lisa with all
his heart, he'd never betray her.
"Cause you're so snoopy?" He shrugged at her. She frowned at what looked like
a misunderstanding of what she really meant, but then she grinned.
"That's one reason. I think you get me though. Is your fianc?e in, or can we
maybe have a little fun?" William shook his head politely and smiled.
Carolina looked disappointed and looked at the ground. Then she brightened up
again. "Oh well. If you have a change of heart, I won't mind at all. And if
your fianc?e didn't tell you, you've been invited to a great night on the
house down at our bar tomorrow night - err, tonight - in light of your recent
marriage. I hope I see you there."
"Sure. But wait, how would Lisa know? She's still asleep ..." William looked
at the bed and realized Lisa wasn't there. "When did she wake up?"
"An hour ago. I'm not sure where she went to, though. She's a very nice
woman. I see what you see in her. Well, I have other people to service, so
bye-bye." Carolina giggled and scampered down to the next room.
William closed the door behind her and turned back to the empty bed. Where is
Lisa? he wondered.
***
The previous day, Carolina had been Carson Carlson, an investigative reporter
who'd entered the hotel with the hopes of bringing down Mortimer "Leroy"
Swanson, the biggest drug peddler west of the Great Plains. Supposedly he ran
his "business" out of his junkyard, which served as the legal front. There
might have been a bigger payoff for snooping there, as the boys he had
working for him were underpaid or illegal and thus indebted to Leroy for
smuggling them in. But there were horrible penalties for snooping there - not
that it had dissuaded Carson. It paid off - he had found out that Leroy was
going on a business trip somewhere east.
The grunt that he'd bought the info off of gave him a general location the
boss had last called from in the desert, which took Carson on a long trip
from California to the Great American Desert. At one point he lost track of
what state he was in exactly, but found the Night Skies Hotel by an extreme
universal and extra-universal coincidence. Of course, Carson didn't realize
this coincidence upon checking in. The only people capable of understanding
it were either a.) in another universe or b.) Carolina herself. And Carolina
cared as much about coincidences as she did writing a Pulitzer Prize-winning
book.
Carson was able to enjoy a few hours to himself before succumbing to the will
of the Night Skies Hotel. The first place he'd visited was the bar, having
himself a few "Wild Woman" drinks. Once the effects of the drinks had kicked
in, he went on to enjoy the dancers in the other parts of the hotel, and
eventually convinced one, Marissa, to come up to his room. She then made love
to him before they collapsed next to each other.
Carson then unpacked his laptop and made a connection to the internet and had
- on a wild whim - found a write up of the Night Skies Hotel during a search.
By the time he'd finished reading the tale that Mark Evandros had posted,
Marissa had already advanced on him and was nibbling at his ear, coaxing
something deep within Carson to awake. Carson noticed something different
about his lips as he pushed Marissa away. It felt like he was pouting but
after a while the pouting seemed to become natural. Carson rushed to the
restroom to look at his face in the mirror and saw that he eyes had already
become a deep shade of green and his lips were full and pouty, ready by what
his mind told him to kiss and suck. Carson shoved the thought from his head
as he freaked out, becoming delirious.
"Calm down lover, this will only take a few moments," Marissa's voice assured
him. He looked at her and the long, slender white cigarette between her sexy
lips. "Then again, maybe it'll take longer, as it did with me."
"You're ... Mark?" Carson sputtered from his transformation-ravaged mind. His
brown hair had already crept past his shoulders and was now turning jet
black. Small lumps had appeared on his chest behind his shirt, and his penis
was rock hard.
"Yes, honey. I was just a flower that took a while to bloom. I like how I
turned out - well worth the wait, don't you think, sister? Or daughter ...
guess you're both in one. Makes me want you even more, I'm always so proud of
my inductions."
Marissa advanced on Carson and he reeled back and grabbed the toilet plunger,
which he in turn hurled at her. "Guess you're still a bit touchy. But judging
by the way you're progressing, you might want to go lay down soon. It can get
pretty painful and weird, but oh so fun. Plus, I can make you feel so much
better."
"No! Fuck you, bitch!" Carson barely squeaked the words out with his now
feminized voice. Carson squeezed his eyes shut. His mind was shouting at him
to just embrace her, and make more like him, and fill the need building
within, and shed his exterior to become the flower inside the bud. He tried
shoving them back but found that they were becoming more and more crucial to
who he was.
Carson's eyes shot open as he glanced around at his butt and hips, which
slowly but surely began to expand inside his pants. He writhed as the pants
tightened on him before finally bursting, bringing a sense of relief to him.
The weight on his chest increased rapidly and he looked down to see the small
bumps he'd almost accepted growing into luscious DD melons in a matter of
moments, his nipples now sticking what seemed to be an inch from his chest in
their fully engorged glory.
Carson's mind was filled with a rush, and a sense of excitement at what he
could do with them. Carson indulged his mind a bit as he fondled and squeezed
his tits, basking in the immense pleasure they sent through him. Carson then
snapped to his senses, and took his hands away. In the mirror, he saw what he
was becoming and felt half turned on, half terrified. He spun in Marissa's
direction and shot past her, stopping as an immense weird feeling spread
through his body. He collapsed at the side of the bed.
His skin became even softer, and he felt his insides reorganizing themselves
for the new organs he knew he was about to develop ... one in particular
scaring him senseless. He knew what his vagina would mean by the info his now
mostly female mind fed him. Carson stood up, his penis already beginning to
shrink into him and him willing it to stay. "Mark, please, you gotta be in
there somewhere. Don't let this happen to another person. I can warn people,
stop them from coming here. Maybe I can even get you some help. Oh please. I
have a little girl at home. She'll be all alone. Don't make me one of you. I
have a life."
"Sorry, Carolina, but I can't help you. Besides, I don't know what you're
worried about. Your child will be just fine. You know that. She'll get used
to not seeing her mommy anymore."
Carson fumed. "I'm not her mommy! I'm Carson Carlson and I love my daughter!
And I want to be there for her, not fucking every man that I come across
because I'm doped up on some sick fuck of a hotel's mind games and dumbass
war against some Patriarchy. If I can't stop you, someone will one day,
because you can't just keep stealing lives from people and expect to get away
with it."
With that, Carson charged out of the room and past Marissa. She gave pursuit,
barely able to get onto the elevator Carson had called. He punched one and
held Marissa back from the controls. He unexpectedly triggered the emergency
stop and whirled on Marissa. "Maybe people will stop coming if they see
what's happening before they break one of your precious rules."
"No. You can't stop us."
Carson spat at Marissa and cradled his shrunken penis, a slight distraction
imposed by his changing mind. Carson's anger faded and his feminine persona
began to take full hold. Carson stopped cradling his shrunken penis and
looked at Marissa.
"Make it feel better." Marissa grinned and punched the release button before
going down on Carson, sucking his male member one last time before it faded
away into a female mound. The elevator progressed downward floor by floor and
Carson's mind gave way to the woman within.
Carson ...
Carso ...
Cars ...
Carolina screamed with delight as the elevator bell dinged and the doors came
open to reveal an arriving pair of men. The two men were dumbstruck at the
sight before them. Carolina pushed Marissa off her sweating body to get a
better look at the two men. She rubbed her nipples and felt her juices coat
her fingers. Carolina and Marissa grinned.
"We misplaced our clothes. Or at least the new girl here did." Marissa rubbed
Carolina's head and Carolina giggled. "She hasn't eaten much since she
arrived, either. Care to join us for a nice party?"
"Would we?!" the two exclaimed. The two men joined the new woman and her
sister on the elevator. The cycle continued as it always did. And now
Carson's last, futile stand was a sad memory in the mind of Carolina, who was
now enjoying the company of William and Lisa's next door neighbor.
***
William searched the hotel for Lisa, beginning with the bars, which turned up
no leads. He then continued to the pool, where he found her looking into the
clear, enticing water.
"Hey, Lisa, when did you wake up?" William asked worriedly.
Lisa turned to him, a grimace on her face. "Will, we need to get out of here
quick. There's something really bad about this hotel."
William was puzzled. "Worse than Leroy?" Lisa nodded. "What is it?"
"The employees, they're so damn snoopy and the pool, I've been watching it. I
think they knew I was watching, because they kept funneling people out of
here, and the people, they were all men. They seemed sick. They were swelling
in weird areas. It's like they were poisoned or something. Plus, why is there
a hotel in the middle of nowhere?"
"Lisa, calm down. I'm freaked out too. I'll admit, these employees seem a bit
friendly, but I haven't seen much more than that. And Leroy was right behind
us, so I think we should wait before we leave. He won't see us staying here -
it'd cost all our money. But we don't need the money, so it's the perfect
place to hide. And you know better than I do what Leroy does to people who
cross him. That's why we ran in the first place. Sure, they may try to poison
us, but at least we have chance of remaining alive here."
"You're right, but I still don't feel right about it. I think we should go,
and try to outrun Leroy while we have a little bit of money left."
William pulled her to him. "We'll leave tomorrow. Leroy will have either
given up or passed through by then and we'll make our escape, maybe even make
it back to California and restart there. I think we can survive that long."
Lisa nodded. "We got that thing tonight, too. Might at least want to show up
for whatever party they're throwing us, so they don't get paranoid about us
and kill us some more direct way."
"Okay, I trust you. Will. We'll stay. Just keep us safe. Can we go back up to
the room now?"
"Yeah. Especially if you'll feel safer. I was skittish about coming out
myself."
"I will feel a lot safer, but ... I'm afraid something's gonna happen to
you."
"Don't worry. Let's go get ready for the thing."
***
The two went back to their room and heard nothing from the employees for the
rest of the night. After a couple quick showers, the two were dressed in the
nice clothes management had sent them. Obviously, someone had a thing for
young lovers ... if that love was stated or not. As Lisa emerged from the
restroom with her attire on, William felt his breath leave him. Her brown
hair framed her perfect face and brown eyes, and the red dress clung to her
small, tan figure. Her eyes had always been exotic, as she was from south of
the border, but something about them screamed to William tonight. She saw his
reaction and blushed.
"Sorry. Want me to go put on something a little less breath-taking?" she
asked.
"N ... no. No, it's fine. You just look ... stunning," he stammered.
"Thank you." She walked up to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. As she
turned to grab her purse, he grabbed her arm and spun her back for a kiss
full on the lips. She didn't pull away, and actually embraced it a bit.
William released Lisa and stared into her eyes. "What was that for?" she
asked.
"I just want you to know, in case something bad does happen tonight or if
Leroy catches us, I always loved you and always will. That's why I smacked
him down back in Cali when he threatened you, and the only reason I grabbed
the money was for you. I'm sorry I'm spending it all here, but it's the best
way to save you. I'm a poor man, with a simple mind, might as well try and
provide a little something for you when I can. I'll get rich like Ler ..."
She put her finger over his mouth. "Nothing more is necessary, Will. You've
always been a good friend, and I know you love me. I love you too. So ditto
to everything you just said. Now kiss me again and let's go down as a
couple."
***
The "thing" turned out to b exclusively for them. William and Lisa banners
hung everywhere and the hotel staff was less intrusive than usual. Will's
first fear was how much it'd cost, but then he saw Lisa's joyful reaction to
the sentiment, and he stopped caring. He was further soothed when one of the
employees, a manager of some sort, let him know that some of the upper
management had a soft heart for newlyweds, and they'd be getting a break, and
that this party wouldn't cost them a thing. Very few other guests made it in,
and those that did were mostly women.
William didn't notice, however, that one dangerous guest had found a way in:
Leroy. The man kept a low profile as he watched William and Lisa enjoy
themselves for what he guaranteed would be the last time ... especially on
his buck. He couldn't do anything now, with hotel staff everywhere, but he'd
have his moment soon enough. Leroy's stomach churned and he felt himself
weaken inside. He'd been having a rough time since he'd had sex with that
stupid receptionist. Leroy wondered if she had some weird STD. His stomach
quieted down as it had been and he got back to his plotting. A very slight
light of a different sort glittered behind his eyes though, and the employees
couldn't avoid noticing him. But no one made a move; it was not the time
right now.
***
The night went on and the get together ended with Lisa a bit drunk and
William completely sober and helping her up to the room (he never liked
alcohol, and never trusted drinks with strange names). He pushed the room
door open and eased Lisa in to lay her on the bed.
William then turned as she drifted off in her alcohol high to close the door
and ran headfirst into a pair of unfriendly hands around his throat. He
stared into the eyes of Leroy as Leroy strangled him and the chucked him into
the bedside table. William climbed up, but Leroy was already back on him with
a kick to the gut and a couple punches. William went flying toward the front
door. Leroy stalked up and, in the dim light of the room, a glint of a blade
came into being in William's universe. Time seemingly slowed. William saw his
life and love flash before his eyes and he felt death approaching. His only
regret was that he couldn't save Lisa again when Leroy finished him off. As
the blade came down on William, something hit Leroy from behind and the knife
veered off. Leroy shot up, rubbing his head, and stared at Lisa, who had
thrown an alarm clock from the bedside at him. Leroy grinned and flipped his
knife around. William didn't have time to scream before the blade hit Lisa
square in the forehead - she tumbled backward onto the bed, dead. Leroy
slowly walked over to the knife and pulled it out of her. He turned back to
William, who was going hysterical on the floor, pain and anger and every
thing in the world ripping him apart inside.
"You ... YOU BASTARD!" William screamed.
Leroy grinned. "You shouldn't have fucked with me, Will. That bitch had been
screwing me over for a while now. And just so you know, I used to fuck her to
the point where she'd scream out of pain just for the fun of it. And I beat
her quite a bit. Bitch deserved it. Especially when she started sleeping
around with the men. Looks like she caught a little snag with you. I wonder
how long it would've been before she let you go too," Leroy sneered.
"Lisa wasn't like that. She didn't deserve you or me or any of this. Goddamn
you."
Leroy shrugged. "Maybe. But I'll at least go out. You'll just go out poor,
and love-struck by some slut." He came toward William with the blade ... and
dropped it before stabbing him. He fell to the ground, clutching his gut,
pain ripping through it. "What the hell?"
Black hair fell past his narrowing shoulders as he looked at his thinning
fingers and lengthening nails. He moaned and looked into William's eyes.
William saw the green orbs light up, and Leroy's lips become fuller. Leroy's
face became softer and rounder. He flipped back on his butt as two intense
pleasure centers sprang to life on his chest. Leroy removed his vest and
looked at his swollen nipples, and the small bumps amassing below them. He
gasped as his hips popped outward and began expanding. His ass felt a bit
more padded as it reshaped itself.
New impulses began taking hold of Leroy, and William started to seem like a
close friend, rather than a hated enemy. Leroy pulled himself to his feet as
his breasts bulged out to a B. He removed his pants, and almost got his
underwear off before another surge swept through him, giving him a rush and
bringing his hands to his growing breasts. Leroy's hips and ass burst out to
their full, womanly size, ripping his boxers off. His legs became smoother
and the hair seemed to fall off - the effect was spreading across his body.
His penis was small and shrunken. The woman that was quickly emerging from
behind Leroy's eyes stared at William with intense lust. She leapt at William
and straddled him, holding her changing crotch a few inches from his crotch,
and her breasts bulged in his face. She giggled as parts of her changing body
firmed into place, making her feel even better. She moaned loudly as her
breasts expanded even farther out into William's face. A last burst of
confusion swept through her green orbs before fully disappearing.
Leroy ...
Lero ...
Ler ...
Lena flopped her weight down on William's crotch, which was, sadly, not erect
for her. Sweat dripped from her body and she moaned as her small penis began
withdrawing, and her insides began reshifting. She was so close to being
ready for intercourse that she was drooling. Lena brought her mouth to
William's, who was too shocked to fight her off, and kissed him passionately.
She went wide eyed and giggled as her slit opened up for the world to see,
and the many folds formed. Lena's frame shifted downward one last time, and
she was tearing at William's pants, trying to open them and get at his inner
glory.
William lay paralyzed as she reached his penis and played with it, trying to
get him erect. She occasionally kissed him and rubbed her breasts against
him, slathering him with a hot, clear fluid, until finally his penis began to
rise and she saw an opportunity to ease her inner lust. She impaled herself
on his rod and stared into his now green eyes. William embraced her and
lifted her as she continued to ride his penis, and carried her over to the
bed. He took the bottom as he knew what was coming and would rather be laying
down than in the action. As Lena nibbled on his neck, a tear ran down both
their cheeks.
"I'm sorry, Willa. I'm sorry I hurt you," Lena said. William shushed her as
his nipples, which were covered by his long, black hair, began to grow. He
let his mind drift.
"Just make me one of you, and end the pain." Lena didn't slow down, and
milked William's changing body for all it was worth. William let one more
tear go before his mind slipped fully into the emerging woman's.
William ...
Willia ...
Willi ...
Willa opened her beautiful, emerald green eyes to the world, and grinned at
her new lover. William's troubles were a thing of the past. Yet Willa reached
out with her hand and tenderly clasped Lisa's own limp, cooling hand, a bond
that Willa couldn't explain keeping them together even in death.
It was the lovers' one last get away.
THE END
It was fun to enter the hotel once again. Hope you guys/girls enjoyed this
story. Later.
Maddie
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