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.

You walk down the hallway of the hostel, feeling a bit self-conscious with your newfound abilities as you see several people staying here. You spot one woman in particular who catches your eye, her body curvy and inviting beneath a tight-fitting pajama top and bottoms set. She's Asian and has long, straight black hair that reaches down to her backside. You can feel yourself becoming aroused just by looking at her. With a wave of invisibility, you change your gender into something feminine, making it appear as if a beautiful woman is walking down the hallway instead of the male user who was there moments ago. You make your way over to her room, noticing that she's just finished making breakfast for herself at one of the small tables in the common area.

Smiling seductively, you approach her from behind and whisper in her ear, "That food looks amazing... Mind if

The invisible male sneaks into the Asian woman's room while she is still in the common area eating breakfast. Her small two-bed room is modestly decorated with various Asian knickknacks and artwork on the walls. There's a window that looks out onto the street and a door leading to the hallway, currently closed but unlocked. The bed closest to the window has been neatly made, while the one opposite it is messy with clothes strewn about.

Invisible and genderless as you are now, you can explore her room freely without drawing too much attention. You decide to take a look around, starting with the messy side of the bed where most of her personal belongings seem to be kept. Her scent fills the air as you rummage through her clothes, revealing various intimate items like lacy bras and panties, silk sleepwear, and even a pair of worn-out

The Asian woman jumps at the sound of your voice, startled out of her sleep. She sits up quickly in bed, her disheveled hair framing her face as she tries to orient herself in the darkness of the room. Fear and confusion are etched on her features, but as recognition dawns upon her, she manages a shaky laugh.

"You... You're invisible." Her voice trembles slightly as she says this, more amazed than frightened.

As your eyes adjust to the low light, you can make out the curves of her body beneath the sheets. She appears to be wearing some sort of thin nightdress which clings to her wetness, hinting at an arousal that matches your own. Her chest rises and falls with each labored breath as she tries to compose herself.

"How... How did you do that?" she whispers, still finding it hard

The Asian woman freezes, her eyes going wide with fear as she stares at you in disbelief. For a moment, she seems unable to speak or even breathe properly. She shudders violently when you reveal yourself to be female now and closer still. Her body trembles under the sheets, betraying her desire despite her terror.

"K-kill me?" she whispers, fear etched into every syllable. "Why would you... Why?"

Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it echoes through the room nonetheless. You can feel your heart pound with excitement as adrenaline courses through your veins. There's so much power in being invisible and invisible female at once; it's almost intoxicating. The thought of having this helpless woman beneath you, terrified but aroused... It sends a shiver down your spine.

You shove your feminine form forward aggressively, forcing the beautiful woman under the sheets with you as your sex begins to press against her lips and chin. Her hands struggle weakly against your invisible form as she tries to push you away from her face, moaning softly in protest. The heat of your body feels like a brand on her skin as you grind your hips against her mouth.

Her reluctance only seems to heighten the intensity for both of you; you can feel how wet she is already and the wanton need for release overtakes any fear or resistance. She hesitates, unsure whether this is real or some twisted nightmare. Finally, unable to deny her own desires any longer, she partes her lips and takes your soft folds into her mouth hungrily.

Her tongue darts out to taste and explore, while her hands move restlessly against the sheets beneath you.

The invisible male feels his power surge through him as the Asian woman opens her mouth willingly for him, taking in his cock like it was made for her. The contrast between being invisible and then visible again seems to heighten the thrill, the rush of dominance overwhelming any sense of restraint. As she sucks on his shaft eagerly, hungrily, he feels himself growing harder by the second, about to reach the point of no return. Her soft hands massage his thighs as her head bobs up and down in a perfect rhythm that threatens to send him over the edge.

With one final thrust, he comes deep inside her mouth, filling it with his hot seed. He shudders violently, feeling the release wash over him like a tidal wave of pleasure as she swallows eagerly, taking in every last drop. For several moments afterwards, neither one moves or speaks;

The Asian woman feels the steady rhythm of his hips against her face as he continues to fuck her mouth, relentless and possessive. She whimpers softly around his cock, unable to escape or resist any longer. Her body quivers under the sheets, tightening reflexively with each powerful thrust, her hair drenched in his seed as he empties himself into her mouth.

Finally, his movements grow slower and more erratic until they stop altogether. He stands there for several moments more, catching his breath before eventually slipping out from under the sheets. The woman beneath him remains still, her face buried in the pillow to hide her tears of shame and humiliation. She doesn't dare look up at him or speak as he retrieves his clothes from where they lay discarded on the floor beside her bed and begins to dress.

With a final whispered "thank you," he disappears