Kinktober 2021: Day 27. Motel

 

Normally Dan would have avoided a flea pit like the Sleep Eazy Motel but the road was long and the hour so late he couldn't bring himself to drive on.

The clerk behind the counter was watching porn on his phone. Clearly annoyed at Dan's interruption of his evening's entertainment he rattled through the check in process using more grunts and body language than actual words. A room was 49.95 for the night or ten bucks an hour. All breakages to be paid for. Checkout was at ten. 

Dan paid cash and kept his thoughts to himself on the subject of motels that offered an hourly rate. He just needed a bed he didn't care what else it had been used for as long as he got to sleep in it.

"Here you go, room sixty-nine" the clerk told him with a leer. "The vip suite. Hope you have a nice night now..."

Ignoring the clerk's uncharacteristically long speech and the hand held out in expectation of a tip Dan brushed by and slammed the door on him.

"See you real soon then." Dan heard the boy's muffled voice through the door followed by the sound of footsteps retreating back along the walkway.

Too tired to worry about the hurt feelings of minimum wage employees Dan stumbled to the bed. He kicked off his shoes and shrugging off his jacket before collapsing on the hard lumpy mattress and immediately falling into a deep deep sleep. 

Deep but not dreamless. 

In his dream he imagined there was a young woman in the room with him. A presence more felt than seen that whispered to him in the dark. She was cold, so cold, couldn't she stay the night? Surely he had warmth enough for both of them?

He groaned his agreement and a thick mist began to form above the bed. The mist settled over him chilling his bones as he breathed it in. He moaned and writhed on the bed as more and more of the mist flowed into him.

"Thank you, oh thank you so much." The girl's voice whisperd in his head as he felt himself sit up.

He was running his hands over his body except that with the illogical certainty of a dream he knew that he wasn't the one in control. It was the female presence guiding his hands and everywhere his hands went his body changed. They smoothed his skin leaving it soft and almost hairless. They flattened his stomach and narrowed his waist. Made a cupping motion over his chest and he felt them fill with small firm breasts. His fingers ran through his thinning hair and he felt it grow long and thick down to his shoulders. He watched more curious than concerned as his male body grew steadily younger, slimmer, more female at each caress. Finally only his manhood still remain standing proud before him and even that was soon pressed away leaving him with a smooth young pussy between his legs.

He wondered if he would remember this dream in the morning. No doubt his therapist would have a field day with it. 

He found himself rising and sashaying gracefully to the door the welcome the grinning clerk.

"Oh Johnny I've missed you so." He heard himself say in a high clear voice "It's been so long. I need you with me tonight. I need you all night."

Johnny, the desk clerk, seemed distracted fiddling with something on the dresser but the force controlling Dan's body wasn't interested in that focusing instead on the young man's tight muscular ass.

"Oh yeah baby you know I'm ready for you," Johnny says turning to face Dan "You look so hot. I love when you take over a body for me."

Dan heard himself purr at the complement and began pulling Johnny's clothes off. Johnny's rough hands roamed over Dan's soft  curves as they tumble to the bed. 

Dan squirmed internally trying to escape the dream that had become uncomfortably real but his body thrilled at Johnny's attention. The clerk was urgent, demanding, almost clumsy in his love making. He hardly seemed to care about Dan's pleasure but the woman Dan had become worshipped him as if he was an Adonis. She took him in her mouth sucking eagerly despite the taste of stale sweat and old piss.

She rode him, grinding her aching pussy against her lovers hardening cock until he took control, flipping them over to properly fuck her.

For Dan the sensation of being penetrated was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. A blissful feeling of stretching and a sense of completion. A lock that has found its key. A puzzle finding it's missing piece. He would have laughed at such sentimental thoughts if he'd been able to and soon his ability to think at all was blasted away by an overwhelming surge of extacy. 

That first orgasm was enough for Dan to forgive Johnny his fumbling attempts at foreplay but the clerk wasn't done yet. With enviable youthful vigor he ploughed on. His thick pumping cock bringing Dan to climax after climax.

Eventually, totally overwhelmed Dan surrendered his grip on consciousness and his "dream" faded back into blissful sleep. 

He did notice one final oddity before the dark claimed him. The blinking light of Johnny's phone as it recorded everything from its place on the dresser. 

He awoke the next day half surprised not to feel the weight of breasts on his chest.  But no, the dream, vivid and strange as it was had been just that, a dream.

 He bounded out of bed feeling more refreshed and energetic than he had in years. He went down to reception with a jaunty whistle and a spring in his step. He found the clerk still at his desk looking tired but oddly smug. He looked up from his phone and Dan thought he caught a glimpse of the porn he was watching. Porn featuring an oddly familiar blonde girl and young man he'd almost swear was Johnny. 

Dan felt his cheeks heat up as the young man leered up at him. He shook himself dismissing the absurd notion that any part of his dream might have been real. Still, as he headed back out onto the highway he couldn't escape the feeling that he'd be returning to the Sleep Eazy Motel soon.