Chapter 3

Redheaded Lisa and her younger sister Pam finally got good at doing blowjobs on our third day at the hotel. They were okay at riding me, but if they just laid still and let me screw them, their warm, wet, and tight pussies were WONDERFUL! Pam already had a baby in her, but the aroma of her ovulating sister was powerfully erotic.

Each morning for the last week I’d had both ride me before breakfast, then screwed one in the missionary position and the other doggystyle after we ate. Lisa’s pheromones drew me to her strongly, and I fucked her more often until her sister complained. I agreed to do Pam as often as her sister if she’d take me in her ass too. She happily agreed, and I started fucking her butt at least twice a day.

Too soon, Lisa’s scent changed, telling me all the fucking had worked. She was pregnant with my baby. My work was done and her scent wasn’t nearly as attractive anymore, so I took them home.

The next task I had in mind for settling old scores was getting some revenge on Al and Brian, who had been a year ahead of me at a rival school. They beat me up and took my wallet after a basketball game their team had lost, all those years ago. I walked to my truck, planning to drive there and stay in a hotel a day or two while I got some information about them. I remembered it was only eighteen miles and decided to run there instead.

On the way, I saw a shape moving out of the corner of my eye as I ran past a park. Something fluffy and gray ducked into a bush, and I had an urge to grab it. I turned around mid-stride, seeing the tasty morsel darting through the brush and tall grass.

I ran toward it a few steps and jumped over the head-high park fence with almost no effort. I strode over and between the bushes almost as easily. I chased it across the lawn and caught up rapidly. I nimbly darted from side to side as I followed it through a large clump of sapling trees. I lunged and grabbed my prize as it was about to run under an old park building. I happily stood up and held it above my mouth, anticipating how good it would feel in my stomach.

I came to my senses when I heard a little girl shriek. I saw a group of school children and their teacher staring at me. Finally, I realized it was a rat, and I was about to eat it live and whole! I dropped the terrified vermin and continued my long jog.

The hotel I had planned to stay at was full for the night. I cursed myself for not calling ahead or booking online. I searched on my phone and found a motel that had a room a few miles away and headed there instead. My legs were slightly sore after my long run, and I saw a massage parlor on the way there. As the guy at the front desk instructed, I went in a room and took off everything but my boxers, then laid on the table on my back.

A moment later a 30-something Asian lady walked in. I smiled as she put a little oil on my feet and started massaging me. My new self usually got straight to the point, so I asked, “When you finish the massage, can I get a happy ending?”

She sounded very offended. “We don’t do that! It’s not that kind of a place! I’m not that kind of girl!”

I moved my fang necklace from the table, up to the middle of my collarbone so that she could see it. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to pay you. It’s just for fun. If you lock the door and be quiet, nobody will know.”