“So what d’you think, love?” Ray said with a cheeky grin. “Reckon you can put me up for a few nights, while I explore your lovely town?”

Erin returned his smile. She had been instantly wary when he’d crossed the pub to talk to her - she’d expected to be hit on, and he wasn’t exactly her type. As it turned out, the Irish backpacker was simply looking for good company and a few suggestions of local sights to visit. They’d got chatting, she’d told him about the local attractions (her strongest recommendation was for the fourteenth-century castle), and he’d bought her a couple of drinks by way of thanks.

She’d found herself hugely enjoying Ray’s company, in a strictly platonic sense - he was easy to talk to, had a good sense of humour, and didn’t take himself too seriously. As they moved beyond small talk and discussing the local area, and his questions grew more incisive and personal, she started confiding things she’d never really mentioned to anyone, opening up in a way that was rare for her. She wondered what it was about him that made her trust him.

(It probably wasn’t anything to do with the way his eyes glowed bright red from time to time. Besides, she wasn’t supposed to notice that.)

When he’d mentioned that he hadn’t found anywhere to sleep, and asked if she could let him stay with her for the next few days, she gave it some genuine thought. She’d known the guy for less than an hour, and yet she realised she’d be perfectly willing to let him stay with her - if there had been any available space.

“Sorry, mate,” she replied apologetically. “I still live with my parents, and my friend Katelyn’s got our spare room. She had a falling-out with her uni roommates, so she’s just staying with us for a bit while she finds somewhere else. So yeah, I’m sure it would’ve been OK, but we’ve just got no spare beds...”

He arched an eyebrow. “You haven’t? But I’m sure you mentioned you’ve got a dog, right?”

“Um, yeah,” she replied, unsure where he was going with this question. “Polly.”

“And does Polly have a dog bed?”

“Sure. In fact she’s got a brand-new one - her old one’s been getting a bit ratty, so we actually bought her a new one today. Only just got it out of its box this evening, before I went out.” She giggled. “Why, are you thinking you’re gonna sleep on that?”

“No, no,” he laughed. “I was thinking you could sleep on that, and I could have your bed. That’s alright with you, isn’t it?”

Erin processed this request, obligingly neglecting to notice his eyes gleaming scarlet again. “Yeah. Yeah, that works!” She smacked her forehead lightly and made a ‘duh’ face. “Why didn’t I think of that? Yeah, sure, by all means, you can have my bed, and I’ll take the dog bed.” She smiled guiltily. “I guess poor Polly’s gonna have to stick with her old bed for the time being, eh?”

“I suppose so,” Ray sniggered, sipping his beer.

***

Erin’s parents were only too willing to let Ray stay with them for a few days, once he’d introduced himself to them. In fact, they got along with him famously, as did Katelyn, finding him just as engaging, funny and trustworthy as Erin had.

Ray spent the next day exploring the small Scottish town - the castle was closed to the public, so he instead checked out the town centre and visited some bookshops. Erin and Katelyn had lectures to attend - their uni was only fifteen minutes’ drive away, hence why Erin had continued living at home to save money on accommodation.

That evening, Ray could be found lying fully-clothed (including his shoes) on Erin’s bed, reading one of the books he’d obtained that afternoon, while she sat at her nearby desk typing up an essay. At length he slid in a bookmark and put the book to one side, sitting up and glancing over at his temporary host. “That laptop looks pretty sleek,” he commented.

“Oh yeah, it’s almost brand-new,” she replied distractedly, not looking up from the screen. “Got it a couple of months back. It’s really fast -”

“I’m gonna take that for myself,” he announced, and he reached over and lifted the device off her desk, interrupting her in the middle of typing a sentence. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Not at all,” she said airily, sitting back in her chair and letting her hands fall into her lap. “What’s mine is yours.” Then she frowned. “Wait, but how am I gonna finish my essay now?”

“Don’t worry about that,” he told her.

Erin stopped worrying about it.

Leaning back against the headboard with the laptop resting on his thighs, he closed Erin’s essay without saving it, and then opened Chrome and began browsing Xvideos. “Here, come watch some porn with me,” he told her, patting the space on the bed beside him.

“Yeah, alright.” Getting up from her seat, she moved over and sat next to him.

He started playing a video about a law office staffed by young, beautiful women, whose male boss was able to grope and fuck them whenever he pleased, while they seemed utterly oblivious. “That’s so weird,” Erin giggled. “How can they not know what he’s doing to them?”

“Couldn’t tell you, love,” Ray replied, fishing his cock out of his jeans. Taking Erin’s wrist, he brought her hand over to his shaft and wrapped her fingers around it, and she automatically started to stroke up and down. “They must have pretty short attention spans!”

“Definitely. It’s pretty implausible,” she remarked, as her thumb caressed his tip. “But then I guess porn was never known for its realism!”

“Too right.”

***

Ray finally got to visit the castle the following day, and Erin was glad to hear he found it as stunning and awe-inspiring as she did. He made some comment about how he loved castles because they were one of the few things he could reasonably guarantee to be older than he was. When she’d asked how old he was, he’d joked, “207,” with a straight face. He was so funny!

That evening the family and their house guests gathered to watch the finale of Happy Valley, which Erin’s parents had been following avidly. Erin and Katelyn hadn’t really been watching, so despite being in the same room they spent the time studying. But Ray was interested, having caught a couple of episodes during his recent travels, while staying with other people.

“That James Norton is fantastic,” Erin’s mother Dora commented, cuddling up to her husband on the sofa. “He’s absolutely terrifying!”

Ray nodded his agreement. “He’s also an absolute smokeshow. I’d love a shot with him one day.”

“Best of luck to you, lad,” Jacob, Erin’s father, chuckled. “I’ve heard rumours he’s going to be the next James Bond.”

“He’s got my vote.” Ray glanced at the floor in front of him. “What d’you think, Erin?”

“Huh? Oh yeah, he’d make a great Bond.” Erin was on hands and knees before Ray’s armchair, intently studying the pages of one of her psychology textbooks. Ray’s feet were propped up on her back.

“Or w-were you asking if she’d like a sh-shot with him too?” Katelyn sniggered from the other side of the room. “Because I - nghh - I sure would!”

The American girl was sitting in another armchair, reading her own textbook. Taking some advice from Ray earlier to help her focus and absorb the information, she was openly masturbating, one hand holding the book up while the other spiralled two fingers around her clit. Her legs were up on the armrests, her trousers hanging from one ankle. Having been in the room and listening when Ray made the suggestion, Jacob, Dora and Erin were quite happy to let her get on with it. As she took a momentary break from her studies to reflect on her attraction to James Norton, Katelyn’s fingers curled inside her, and she came for the third time since she’d sat down.

Once the episode finished, Jacob went to get their dinner ready, while Dora watched the news. Uninterested in current affairs, Ray got up from his seat, knelt down behind Erin, and eased her jeans past her hips and over her butt, which he gave a friendly squeeze. A few seconds later, she was delighted to feel him slide inside her and begin fucking her from behind - he’d mentioned earlier that this was another good way to focus the mind. She was sure she’d retain a lot of information from this study session.

Finding himself very hungry after his exertions, Ray took Katelyn’s dinner for himself, along with his own food. But so she wouldn’t miss a meal, he generously allowed her to kneel under the table and suck him off, cleaning her friend’s juices off his dick and receiving a delicious mouthful of cum in return. All the while he chatted with Erin and her parents about how thrilling and satisfying the Happy Valley finale had been, agreeing with Jacob and Dora that he’d have to go back and catch up on the previous series.

***

The next day was to be Ray’s last staying with Erin’s family. “Aw, that’s too bad,” Katelyn said when he informed her and Erin that afternoon, pouting up at him. Erin would have pouted too, but her lips were being held wide open by his cock.

“I know,” he said sympathetically, patting the two naked, kneeling nineteen-year-olds on the tops of their heads. “But I think I’ve seen everything your delightful little town has to offer. It’s time to move on.” Pulling out of Erin’s mouth, he took a small step to the left and slipped into Katelyn’s mouth instead.

“We’ve been getting on so well,” Erin sighed, gazing up at him plaintively. “It’s a shame you have to go all of a sudden.”

He seemed to consider this as he thrust deep down Katelyn’s throat, making her gag a little. “Well... there’s no reason you can’t come with me,” he said at last, his eyes glimmering with dark magical light. “Is there?”

Erin grinned eagerly at Katelyn, who made some enthusiastic ‘gluk’ sounds. Neither of them could think of any reason they couldn’t join Ray on his travels. Erin’s parents would surely be fine with them accompanying Ray, and they could drop out of uni quite easily and let their friends know where they’d gone.

They both agreed unreservedly to leave with him, with Erin offering to drive them all, as she was the only one of the three who owned a car. To celebrate, Ray came in Erin’s mouth, and then showered cum over her and Katelyn’s faces and chests.

Once the girls had cleaned each other up with their tongues, the three of them got dressed and packed a few clothes, some money, and Ray’s (formerly Erin’s) new laptop. Erin and Katelyn sent emails to the uni to confirm they were dropping out, and texted a few friends to inform them that they were going travelling, but Ray then made them leave their phones behind. He didn’t explain why, and it didn’t occur to them to ask.

They trooped downstairs, meeting Erin’s parents in the hallway. “Where are you all off to?” Dora asked lightly.

“I’m kidnapping your daughter and her friend,” Ray said casually. “That’s completely fine with you both, isn’t it?”

“Oh, absolutely,” she nodded.

“Hope they don’t cause you too much trouble!” Jacob chuckled, shaking Ray’s hand.

“I’m sure they’ll be perfectly well-behaved,” the Irishman replied, grinning back at him. “You’ve raised a lovely daughter, she’s a credit to you. I’ve enjoyed her company so much, I couldn’t resist the temptation to take her with me.”

Both parents smiled proudly. Erin exchanged tight hugs with them, and then strolled out to the car with Ray and Katelyn. “So, where to?” she asked, taking her seat behind the wheel.

“Let’s just drive, and see where we end up by nightfall,” Ray told her with a smile. “We’ll find somewhere to stay the night, just like I did with you and your family.”

“Glad that wasn’t just for one night!” Katelyn tittered from the back seat. Erin strongly agreed with her.

“You guys can come with me for a few weeks, or months, until I get bored with you,” Ray continued nonchalantly. “Then I’ll leave you somewhere to fend for yourselves, with no phones and no money, and carry on alone. That sound like a plan?”

“Sure, that’s good with me,” Erin nodded. “Although I hope you don’t get bored with us for a while!”

“Well, you never know,” he said with a wicked smirk. “My breeding time must be coming up this year - it’s been about forty years since the last time, so honestly it’s overdue. Keep me amused ’til then, and maybe I’ll use you as my broodmares. Doesn’t that sound exciting?”

Erin shot a quick glance at Katelyn over her shoulder. She could see her American friend felt the same as she did - positively thrilled by the prospect of being bred by their new travelling companion. Her mind was already flooding with images of her belly swelling as Ray’s child grew inside her, while a similarly expectant Katelyn lay beside her. She couldn’t wait.

She never would have expected this to be the outcome when a stranger approached her in her local Wetherspoons. She was so glad she’d let Ray stay with her!