The grizzled gator smirked. "If it's been drank in the last 40 years, I can make it." He busied himself behind the bar while Rayn stretched languidly, grinning a bit and giving her bulge a rub. "I've never actually asked. First time I came in here, I just said to him "Something strong" and he gave me it." She motioned to the drink that had been placed in front of her. "I know it's got some vodka in it, scotch, and some sort of lager, and that's all I've been able to figure out." She took a sip and blinked. "Oohoohoo. Never gets any less strong."<br/><br/>"As for the bulge, he serves the same purpose as the fluffers do in my "films". In normal porn films, they'd keep the actors hard, but in vore ones, they basically just whet your appetite. Normally they'd be small non-morphs, rabbits or something like that, but I prefer a full meal for music. He gets well paid for it and he enjoys it, so, it's a win-win situaiton for both of us. It really does help me sing, too." She took another sip. "So how's the band? Taking good care of Chris, I hope?"