The Answer Before the Question
Randy stared at the phone for a moment before quietly putting it on the nightstand. The girls lay naked on the bed, motionless except for the slightest hint of breathing. Becca's pussy was still moist, and his cock twitched at the prospect of taking her again, but Randy thought it best to let her sleep. He covered both girls with a sheet and blanket before relieving himself in the restroom. He showered and dressed without waking either of the girls. They stirred, but remained asleep as he quietly left the room.
The hotel was eerily quiet. The ice machine down the hall made the usual noises, but nobody was going up or down the elevator. Down the hall, blood splattered the walls and ceiling, but Randy couldn't see any bodies. Randy called out, expecting to startle someone – anyone – into responding. The hotel remained quiet. He walked down each flight of stairs, then down the hall to the next stairway. Some rooms had their doors propped open for housekeeping staff, but most were closed. He could hear a few televisions left on, but when he opened the doors with the maid key left dangling on a nearby cleaning cart, there was nobody inside.
He took the stairs down to the lobby. When he opened the lobby door, the smell of death filled the spacious and ornate room.
When Randy looked behind the check-in counter, he froze as a blood-smeared, gray-skinned, hairless creature looked at him over its shoulder. It had been hunched over a torso, which must have at one time been the hotel manager. The arms and legs, mostly bone, were tossed to the side. The creature looked hard at Randy for only a few seconds, then turned and took another large bite out of the side of the unrecognizable torso.
Randy stepped clear of the creature behind the desk and walked further back, toward the manager's office, where a second creature was feeding on an older woman. A chunk of the woman's neck was ripped, stretched, and finally torn from her throat as the creature watched Randy cautiously.
There was something familiar about these creatures. Randy had seen them before, but had no recollection of where or when. Their eyes were completely black, their noses practically missing from their faces, and their ears pointed slightly. They were gray-skinned, but held some human attributes, and they were completely hairless. Their mouths were lined with long, narrow, tightly spaced teeth. They were the demons from children's nightmares, and they were real.
The creature closest to him spat, slid its forearm across its mouth as if wiping it clean, and stood to face Randy. Randy looked to his other side to see the other creature had done the same, and was slowly walking toward him from the other direction. Both creatures were easily seven feet tall, with slender, yet muscular builds. Both creatures, Randy soon realized, were male. And both creatures, for some reason, had erections. From the blood patterns on their stomachs, it appeared that they had at some point fucked their victims, either before or after they had killed them.
"This is the one that denied our brother," one of the creatures said to the other. The other creature looked at Randy with a tilted head while he stroked himself to a more rigid erection.
"Shall we take him and not deny ourselves?" the other creature asked.
Randy tensed, waiting until they were both within reach before allowing himself to transform. He knew they would be a challenge to fight together, and his only hope of ripping their throats out was to do it at the same time. The creature not stroking himself took another step closer, paused as if to pass gas, and then shit black bile down his legs and onto the floor. The other creature laughed and stepped closer, matching the first creature's distance to Randy.
Randy felt something warm on his lips. The stench in the air was replaced with a faint scent of lilac. The creatures stepped closer, reaching out with claw-tipped hands.
Randy blinked hard, waiting for the transformation that never came. When he opened his eyes, Lindie was pulling back from giving him a soft kiss on the lips.
"What the?!?" Randy struggled.
Lindie put her finger to her lips. "Shhhhh. You're going to wake them up." Lindie looked at each of the girls on either side of Randy's naked body. "Very nice. I'm going to enjoy licking your come out of their pussy's later." Lindie looked closely at Charlotte. "This one's not on the pill, you know. Can you get someone pregnant?"
"I haven't, yet." Randy said quietly.
"Well, for her sake, let's hope she gets lucky." Lindie halfway smiled.
"Are you mad?" Randy asked.
"For what? Fucking two gorgeous sisters? Not at all. This one's a little young, though, don't you think?" Lindie pointed at Charlotte.
"She's eighteen, and she's the wild one, believe it or not." Randy said as he carefully sat up from between the girls – something he thought he had just done moments ago.
Lindie pulled Randy into the bathroom where they showered, kissed, and hugged. Lindie waited until they were out of the shower before stroking Randy's manhood to erection. She only allowed him to kiss her for a few minutes before she was on her knees, swallowing what would be the first of three orgasms. Her appetite satisfied for the moment, she allowed Randy to get dressed, then slipped on a pair of running shorts and a sports bra top.
The sisters were sound asleep on the bed; having snuggled close to each other while Randy and Lindie were in the shower.
Lindie decided to take Randy for a walk down to the hotel lobby. Randy was hesitant at first. He hadn't given Lindie all the details of his dream, but she assured him, that's all that it was.
The stench that had filled the halls of the hotel was gone. A housekeeper was folding towels for one of the rooms, smiled at the two of them, and made several trips to and from her cleaning cart by the time Randy and Lindie reached the elevator.
