Something ancient stirred below the streets and lodgings of Central London. It was once vaguely human but that was a millennia ago. Now it was probably hideous to look upon but that didn’t seem to matter. It hungered but not for food, rather it needed something more… pleasurable!
Charles was the general manager of the Pentonville Hotel and he ran every aspect of the business to his foreign owners’ complete satisfaction. He had stumbled upon the creature and its particular tastes several years back when investigating strange goings on in one of the ground floor suites. Since then, they had somehow reached an ‘understanding.’ Charles redesigned the suites and kept them supplied with a regular supply of pretty young woman, while the creature’s psychic influence kept all of the hotel’s women happy and willing.
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Throwing her Armani jacket over the sofa in her suite, she went into the bathroom and cranked the antique style taps on the bath. A long, hot soak was what she needed and then perhaps, a little self-exploration in bed! But first of all, she needed another drink, despite the bottle of Chardonnay she had demolished in the bar. She turned to make for the mini-bar but then a sign above the basin caught her eye. Something about the hotel water being free and delicious. Why not? She filled a glass and knocked it back to find it was indeed surprisingly sweet. She went into the bedroom and stripped down, admiring her slim, toned body in the cheval mirror. She liked what she saw, she always did. No body issues for this girl. Then, as she turned to go back to the bedroom, she got a wave of nausea and had to grab the doorframe to keep her balance. Odd, but it passed straight away. She fixed her long red hair up on top of her head and stepped into the huge roll top bath. Within seconds, Jen’s eyes were closed and she was half-asleep.
The creature had been busy that evening but it was far from sated. There was another delicious morsel waiting for it in the final suite and it was looking forward to savouring it. A natural redhead in her prime, she had delightfully round little titties and what looked to be a very tight sex in a forest of ginger hair. It was going to put a horny smile on that pretty face and intended to enjoy every second. It watched her through the small holes, her chest rising and falling delightfully as she slumbered in the warm foam and that girded its loins. One of its many appendages slowly and carefully worked the grill and it slithered through, into the water.
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