<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>A wiry redhead exited the door behind the bar and shook her head.  "I really wish that woman would let us take turns on the big ones. She's going to get herself killed one day."  She found the bartender in a man's lap and waved.  "Chariss, the boss needs one of those regeneration droughts. Can you manage? We've got customers coming in and damned if Kira's not laying about already."  She grabbed a serving trey and hopped the counter like a nimble woodland creature on her way to the elf in the corner.  Stepping up to the man, she smiled and stood with her trey behind her back, giving him a good view of her generous bust and slim waist.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern, my lord! What can I get you this cold winter's night? Mead and ale are favorites as well as the succulent roast we have recently prepared."  She turned slightly, tilting her head and displaying a hip.  "And as always there are more indulgent services we can provide. What will it be?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>A light moan couldn't be stifled as Chariss visualized her patron's ideas.  She squirmed in his lap, actually feeling his physical excitement poke at her bottom.  "Mmmm, that sounds magnificent, sir. And you need not worry about harming me or any of the employees. We keep a steady supply of herbal rejuvenants on hand for just such clients with generous proportions as yourself."  She turned suddenly, seeing Erica wave at her.  "On it! Give me a moment, dear. Duty calls," she said to Damon before hopping from his lap.  The girl scurried off through after producing a glass of glowing red liquid from behind the bar.<br/><br/>A short moment later, Chariss reappeared and leapt back into the man's lap.  She was normally not so affectionate or needy, but no one had ever showed her so much attention as Damon.  She wanted to keep herself in his sights as much as possible.  "Now, where were we? Ah, you were speaking of my abilities to drain you of essence with my oral prowess. I think any good dwarf woman would be ashamed not to admit to nights of countless empty mugs of beer. I think my powers of liquid drinking are more than adequate. And if it requires me to charm that delicious drink from your body, then I'll be more than happy to oblige."  Chariss ran a finger down Damon's strong jaw, then across his lips softly.<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div><br/>If anything, Kira was more ashamed of the man wiping her brow than angry.  She wasn't one to show weakness, ever.  Here in the face of a demon of lust though, perhaps there was no hope to begin with.  She resigned herself to a more comfortable approach that her usually dominant role.  This was a man that wanted a more laid back woman than one that would ride him without a thought for his own safety.  She smiled and put the arm closest to him up and around, sitting as if she were the male with a hand around his back.  Her other rose to the opposite side so that she appeared quite comfortable.<br/><br/>Seeing Lyari and Erica stumble off to the back, the orc nodded.  "I suppose that would be alright. Especially since the boss has become indisposed at the moment. Do as you like."  Kira arched her back, giving him plenty of flesh to work with.  Lyari wouldn't mind a little petting now and again, but Kira was on eggshells constantly with her overactive sex drive and usual contempt for the rules.<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>After a few moments, the buxom half-elf stepped from the back of the building.  She finished downing a small flask of glowing red liquid and tossed the bottle to Chariss, who caught it neatly.  "We'll need more of those, dear. Things appear to be picking up and not with big softies, either. Another like that demon and I'll need more than a simple potion."  Her body shook from head to legs, like a dog shedding water.  The woman could feel the effects of the health potion working hard to repair what the demon had damaged.  Normally a good night's sleep and her half-elven metabolism would regenerate her to full health, but there was need of her for more than once this night.<br/><br/>Taking a piece of parchment and lead stick, Lyari straightened her newer green dress and smiled across the bar.  "Everyone alright?"  She enjoyed seeing her employees as they wooed her clientele.  It was just the sight she'd imagined when she opened the Tavern all those months ago.  Lyari made her way to the recent entrant, a gruff man with a beard and possibly an attitude.  "Evening, stranger. I'm Lyari, your server tonight. We have fine mead and ale as usual as well as a freshly roasted ragna-roast. What will be your pleasure?"  She grinned warmly with a hand on one of her exposed hips.  Her skirt was extremely high cut to match her extremely low top, showing just enough flesh to give all the right signals.