Hazel, the Sarcastic Medieval Cat
Her tone of voice must have hit its mark because the idiot barkeep... stableboy... well, whoever it was, he stopped dead in his tracks, turned heel, and followed orders like a good boy.
A Striped Tail Chapter 9: Danger in the Alley
" ~ "and ice, if you have any," jace said to the barkeeper. "right," he said as he quickly got him a pint and a bag with ice. he immediately picked up the bag and placed it against his face. "nnng..."
Prologue 1/3 BIG BAR (Concession Stands)
Just as i'm ordering from the barkeep, the entrance doors swing in and a party of ten or twelve people shamble into the bar.
Roadie Chapter 5: Rouge Rug
I'll pay a tab for both if-" the barkeep raised his hand, "no need. just pick a different place next time when you're lookin ta celebrate." he said. "you're not gonna kick us out?"
Chapter 8: The Cornered
Customers that come on a regular spree were returned to their homes and young travellers from far away lands were sent to their bed, dreaming of riches and adventure.the only folk that were still up late was a mouse barkeeper, a couple of tired barmaids and
New City, New Life
Its barkeeper, a polar bear in his early thirties and wearing a waiter suit, was looking at us with a smile as we entered. "my, dejen. have you found a new friend today?
A Fox and a Whole Bar part 2
The barkeeper's tougne pinned his as he explored the fox's mouth. dash tried returning the kiss. his organ wresting and intertwining with the dog's.
Orcish Welcomes
As per all the usual tropes there is a glass in this barkeep's hand, cleaning the already pristine surface with a cloth. "a pint, and a big plate of whatever's on the menu."
ch 2
_ i said to the barkeep acrossed the room and he came over as i continued to lap at the liquid. he said as he got closer "that is honningbrew mead. one the of finer meads brewed in skyrim." i looked at him, he seemed to have lost some of the nervousness he
Sentinels part1
Eventually he managed to shoulder his way to the bar and after a moment he caught miles the barkeeps eye. "well if it isn't the talk of the town."
Encounter at the Cider Bar (Kinky)
With the barkeep right there watching, he wasn't as sure he wanted to do this again. that said, his knot was still partially inflated inside his sheathe and he had a lot of seed left to give.
No shirt, No shoes, No diaper, No service!
The barkeep announced, her voice full of a reassuring sweetness that didn't match her aggressive demeanor only moments before.