"Why don't you surprise me?" I figured I was on vacation, I might as well take a few risks.
The woman at the counter smiled a bit. "I think I know just the thing, sir." She turned to the wall, pulling a key off one of the hooks. She placed it on the counter and slid it over to me with a finger. "Room 36, your companion for the evening will be joining you shortly."
I picked the key up off the counter, looking at it for a moment before looking back to the woman at the counter, but she was gone. 'Weird' I thought before turning towards the hallway further back into the building. I walked past doors, examining the numbers on each one before finally finding number 36. Sticking the key into the lock, turning it with a small click, and shoved open the door.
The room didn't seem to be anything different. Wood panel walls, a wood floor and a fireplace with a warm crackling fire gave it a cozy cabin feel. A large plush bed dominated the center of the room. Looking up I saw the entire ceiling was covered with mirrors, which made me laugh softly. I cut off as I heard a soft voice behind me speak up. "Do you like the room, it's one of my favorites."
I turned around. A woman stood in front of the closed door. Her curved body was covered by a red silk robe, trimmed with fur, spread open just enough to see the cleavage of her pert round breasts. She moved towards me, placing her hands on my shoulders. "So, you wanted a surprise." With a small shove she sent me sprawling on the bed. Climbing slowly over me, she grabbed my wrists and spread my arms over my head. I heard a ratcheting noise as two hand cuffs were fastened to my wrists. I tugged experimentally, I'd certainly never done anything like this before, but it could be fun. I was so absorbed in the handcuffs that I hadn't noticed her sliding down and fastening more to my ankles, leaving me spread eagle atop the soft sheets.
She giggled softly, "I'm Alice."
"Mark.." I stammered as she slowly worked the robe off her shoulders. The belt kept the robe on her, hanging from her waist, but her chest was bare, her firm breasts drawing my eyes. Two dark nipples stuck out hard from her chest as she pinched them to give me a bit of a show.
Her hands went to her belt as she began to untie it. "Are you ready for your surprise?" I nodded too her encouraging smile. Her hands came away as he robe fell, and my eyes went wide. Everything about her was beautifully feminine, except what was between her legs. Seven inches of soft cock hung between her legs, between her smooth tanned thighs, a pair of egg sized hairless balls to match. The cuffs rattled as I tried to scoot away, that was more of a surprise than I wanted. She didn't seem hurt by my sudden reluctance, rather she showed teeth in an almost predatory smile. "Don't like it? Don't worry I have both." She slid her hand between her legs, behind her balls, I could tell by her fingers that they were sliding into her pussy. As she fingered herself, she went erect, a full foot of hard cock sticking out in front of her.
She swayed over to the table, and from behind when I couldn't see her cock she was absolutely beautiful to my eyes. I felt my cock pressing against my jeans as I watched her. When she turned around she had a knife in her hands, causing me to flinch. "Don't be such a baby." She walked back over to me, twirling the knife. Climbing on the bed, she straddled me and sat on my lap. I could feel her erection hard against mine, only my jeans in between. She laid the knife against my neck, but with a quick flick the blade was slicing through my t-shirt. She yanked the scraps of cloth off of me and tossed it aside, soon it was repeated on my jeans and underwear, she slid off my again, running her hand down my naked body.
I looked up at the ceiling into the mirrors. I had never considered myself very attractive, I wasn't bad looking, but not anything really stunning. My body was lean, not muscular lean, just skinny. My skin was slightly pale, and other than my pubes I didn't have much in the way of body hair, and that it was blond didn't help either. "Not bad." I heard he say as she tweaked one of my nipples. "Too bad we're going to have to change you."
"Change me?"
"Oh, didn't anyone tell you? I guess you get another surprise. Once in a while we pick someone to join the staff. You're the lucky winner." She walked back over to the table, picking up a small vial of liquid.
"You mean I'm going to be like you?"
She laughed in response. "Maybe, maybe not. It changes everyone differently, if you're lucky you might stay male. But you're going to change, and I'm going to enjoy making you." She walked over to me, taking the cap off the vial. I clamped my mouth shut, clenching my jaw, there was no way I was drinking that, whatever it was. She giggled again, looking at my face. "Oh that's adorable." She poured the vial out onto my chest, the cold clear liquid resting against my skin for a moment. It was absorbed by my skin in just a few moments, sending a shiver through my body.