Taming the Werewolf - 13
The development had a full-time staff to maintain the grounds and provide concierge to the residents. if someone needed to buy groceries or a fresh change of clothes, there was always someone at the front desk at the management office.
Flavour of Lust (A Vore House Valentine)
Many of those worked for the vore house or were associated in some way, but he was stuck at the concierge desk handing out potions. not that it was a bad place to be, he just would have rather been with his partners.
A Ponyful Of Paradise
The concierge desks were to the left, covered in phones, flat screen monitors, and little display racks of colorful brochures.
Beneath the Falls
With the keen senses that only a well-honed concierge cultivated, honeycutt realized that his young sea otter friend needed diversion and a bit of wild fun.
Tails of a Switch Character Sheet
Cassie- the concierge at the playground, she regularly works the front desk and is the go-to-girl to find anything you need... anything. she is very trustable and a rare female otter at the club.
Magpie's Journey: Arrival at Moonsteppe
First though, they had to hit up a crown concierge and see about lodging.
Victory
\* we said goodbyes after another naughty round of dobie-lion activities, spoiled a few more hotel towels and then probably jumped guiltily when the snow leopard concierge behind the counter chimed his "we hope
Companions Chapter 20: Confessions
The concierge is paid to say that. in my las vegas, the casinos all honored each other's chips. we could cash out and pay that way."
A Bad Hand
I stood up, shook hands, and gave half of my chips to the concierge so he could change them over and store 'em in the vault. some idle chit-chat, bullshitting with some guys i knew from other back-alley games.
Dear Diary: Behind The Scenes
I got changed with ease, having been used to costume changes from the club - i just about managed to pull off the concierge's look, albeit a little squeezed into the uniform. i suppose that was the point though, to show off all my muscles and shit.
Give a Little P2
He looked over and saw a young otter dressed in a tight-fitted hotel concierge outfit coming over. "oh of course! my room number is 304."
Merc's Metamorphs, Ch 7
The concierge nodded respectfully. "of course, sir. federal law requires identification for all visitors, please."