You were travelling all night to get to a new town and fortunately found a hostel still open when you arrived. You got a room and pretty much crashed in bed as soon as you put your head down on the pillow. You wake up in your bed at dawn. It's a new day full of possibilities. You get dressed and leave your room, knowing full well that anything that happens after you step out into the world is at your whim, because you have the ability to turn invisible.

The receptionist, named Daisy, turns around abruptly at your touch. Her features scrunch up with surprise before settling into a frown as she sees nothing there. "I don't know what you think you're doing," she says angrily, her hands rising to grip the counter firmly, "but get your hands off me!" She looks around once more, glaring at any other potential attackers before seeming to calm down slightly. "Look," she continues in a slightly less harsh tone, "I'm not sure what you want from me but you're going to have to find it another way." Her voice still holds an edge of wariness and her body language suggests that she's ready for any trouble that might come from this mysterious invisible guest.

Daisy yelps in surprise, her body tensing up momentarily before she begins to writhe against the countertop. Her face contorts into an expression of lust and pleasure as your tongue explores her folds, but her eyes remain wide with fear and confusion. "W-what are you?" she whispers between gasps for breath. Blood rushes to Daisy's cheeks as the tingling sensation spreads through her core; despite herself, she moans loudly at the delicious feel of your lips and tongue lapping at her most intimate flesh. Her hands clench into fists on the countertop, digging her nails into the smooth wood, trying to steady herself as overwhelming desire coursing through her body threatens to make her lose control completely.

As you push your cock inside her, Daisy cries out in shock and pain before giving into the overwhelming sensation. Her hips thrust forward, meeting your rhythm as she begins to writhe wildly against the countertop, moaning loudly with each thrust. She grips the edge of the counter tightly, her knuckles white from the effort, unable to believe what's happening but unable to stop herself from enjoying it too. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her eyes flutter shut as she succumbs fully to the pleasure that you're giving her, allowing you to take complete control over her body.

Daisy, still panting heavily, stands there for a moment, dazed and confused. As reality begins to sink back in, she looks over at the clock, sees that it's after hours and thinks about your room number. With a mixture of curiosity, lust, and anger coursing through her veins, she finally composes herself enough to approach the elevator doors, press the button for your floor, and step inside. Her heart pounds against her ribcage as the doors slide open revealing your room number...

Her eyes dart around the room, looking for signs of you. "Where are you?" she demands, her voice shaking with emotion. Her body quivers slightly as she tries to calm herself down, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I'm here because... I don't understand what just happened," she says, finally managing to meet your gaze.

Her expression is a mix of confusion and arousal, her cheeks flushed from the memory of being taken against the countertop earlier. "Why did you do that?" she whispers, taking another step closer to you. The movement is hesitant but unmistakable; despite herself, Daisy can't seem to resist the draw toward your naked form lying on the bed.

Her body feels hot and heavy between her legs as memories of how it felt to have you inside her wash over her senses. She licks her lips unconsciously, suddenly unable to think about anything except being with you again...

"You... You made me feel things I've never felt before," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. Her gaze lingers on your body as if memorizing every detail. "I don't understand what you are or why you did that to me... But I can't stop thinking about it." She takes another step closer, biting her lower lip nervously. "Will you do it again?"

The receptionist's eyes flicker nervously, taking in your invitation. Part of her wants to flee the room, to regain some semblance of control over her life; another part is drawn inexorably toward you like a moth to the flame. Slowly and hesitantly, she sinks down onto your lap, straddling your hips. Her hands find their way up to rest on your shoulders as she leans forward, their bodies pressed intimately together.

Her heart is racing now, her breath coming in quick gasps as desire washes over her in a powerful wave. She can feel the hardness between your legs against her own sensitive folds and moans softly at the sensation; it has been so long since she's been wanted like this...

As you focus on the task at hand, Daisy moans loudly in pleasure. Her body moves rhythmically against yours as she grinds her hips against your erection. "Oh god," she whispers between gasps for breath, "it feels so good." She wraps her arms around your neck, digging her nails into your skin, urging you on even as she arches her back in ecstasy with each thrust.

Her coworker hesitates for a moment when she sees the two of you together. Her eyes dart nervously between Daisy and yourself before settling on her friend with an expression that is equal parts curiosity and jealousy. "What's going on here?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

The shocked look on the coworker's face slowly turns to disbelief as she takes in the sight before her. "Wait... are you serious?" She asks, her voice still barely above a whisper now. She watches as Daisy continues to writhe on top of you, moaning loudly with every thrust. The movement catches her eye and she can't help but feel a flush creeping up her neck as images of what is happening dance through her mind.

The coworker hesitates for only a moment longer before answering your offer. "I... I think I want to stay," she murmurs, her eyes fixed on Daisy's writhing form. With a slow, deliberate step, she moves closer to the bed and climbs onto it beside her friend. She looks at you nervously as she positions herself between your legs, waiting for your signal.

Daisy's cries fill the room as she reaches her climax, her body tensing and spasming around your cock. Her eyes roll back in her head as waves of pleasure wash over her, and she lets out a hoarse gasp as your hot seed fills her up. You pause for a moment to catch your breath before turning your attention to Daisy's coworker who is watching them intently.

Your thrusts are hard and deep now, driving her into the mattress with each powerful stroke. Her body quivers and trembles under the onslaught of sensation as you claim her too. She moans loudly, meeting your rhythm as best she can, eager for more. The room is filled with their combined gasps and moans, echoing through the air like a primal symphony as they surrender themselves completely to pleasure.

As she nears her own climax, Daisy's coworker arches her back and cries out for more, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she tries to find purchase against the overwhelming sensation coursing through her body. Finally, with a shuddering breath, she too reaches orgasm, her inner walls clenching tightly around you in one last spasm of release.

Spent but satisfied, you collapse back onto the bed next to them, catching your breath as their bodies cool against yours. The trio lies there for a moment, feeling the afterglow of their shared experience wash over them. Daisy looks at her coworker with newfound understanding and admiration while the second woman gazes at you trustingly with eyes that now seem brighter and more curious than before.

As they catch their