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Balan's Magic Wand!! (Chapter 3)

Chapter 3

By Randy (TheShiftingBard)Published 5 years ago 10 min read
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Chapter 3

Balan was never so excited to head into work before. He tied his long hair back into a ponytail. Pulling on his tight black leather pants, grabbing his black t-shirt which was now skin tight on him. Then he tossed some vials of other potions he had mixed up into his belt pouch, and put some rings on to look the bad boy part tonight. To top off his outfit he decided to toss on his motorcycle boots and ride his bike to work.

He got there thirty minutes early with a whole new sort of confidence about himself. Strolling into the bar he noticed both Sara and Sasha staring at him.

"Damn Balan, you know if you didn't wear such loose clothing for the last two weeks you would have made a killing on tips with that body of yours," Sara said.

I motioned for the two of them to come over to the bar. As they walked up to the bar I took two small gift boxes out from one of my belt pouches and handed one to each of them.

"A gift for us. You shouldn't have, Balan. Nothing in here is going to spring out at us, is it? You know we were just teasing you last night, right?" Sasha says as she eyed me.

"Nothing like those, girls, just a little something for you two for taking a risk on hiring a Wizard for a bartender is all. Thank you for giving me a chance. You two are the best bosses I've had so far," Balan says.

They both pulled them out and looked a bit shocked at the nice rings that were in each box. Then showed each other what they had got.

"Now before putting them on please come back here and look into the mirror ok? When you put them on I want you to think about the perfect breast size you both would love to have. Then slip them on. I will explain after work on why, ok?" Balan says.

Both girls thought this a strange request but shrugged their shoulders and walked behind the bar before putting their rings on. First Sara stood there for a few seconds, then closed her eyes, and when she opened them she put her belly button ring on. Sasha did the same. Then they looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders looking back into the mirror.

"What the hell? My breast has never been this firm unless I was using an illusion on a guy I was sleeping with to feed," Sara exclaimed.

"My heavens, Balan. You are getting the best blow job after work tonight. 36C and my nipples stand out as hard as stone," Sasha says, full of excitement.

"Bar's opening girls so I will explain tonight, but I am sure we will all get better tips tonight," Balan says, with a small smirk on his face.

Sure enough, word spread fast that the best looking waitresses in town were at this bar and it was packed by 10 PM. Both girls would pat me on my firm ass whenever they got the chance to. Sasha's tail was working double-time to keep the guy's hands off her ass. Some of the strippers were even eyeing the two girls while dancing with lust in their eyes.

There was a line of girls at the bar ordering drinks, and all three bartenders were busy filling all the orders. They all were hoping to get Balan as their bartender. The ones that did, would all leave great tips along with a napkin with their number on them. Some saying call me, and others saying what they wanted to do with him in bed.

Balan could not believe his change in luck, but that little voice in his head kept saying not all was right yet. So he enjoyed himself flirting back with the ladies all night long. At 11, he made sure the kitchen had fresh fruit and shrimp on ice for his party coming in at midnight.

He was getting excited thinking about the lady in red. Her pussy juices tasted better than the best wine he had ever tried. He could have gotten intoxicated by the smell of her pussy on her hand last night. He wondered if she would stay til 4 AM closing tonight. If she did, he would ask her back to his place for a nightcap.

"Balan, we have had a few requests tonight. You know Sasha and I will let a nipple pop out of our blouses every once in a while or other stuff like that to keep customers in here longer and theChapter 3

Balan was never so excited to head into work before. He tied his long hair back into a ponytail. Pulling on his tight black leather pants, grabbing his black t-shirt which was now skin tight on him. Then he tossed some vials of other potions he had mixed up into his belt pouch, and put some rings on to look the bad boy part tonight. To top off his outfit he decided to toss on his motorcycle boots and ride his bike to work.

He got there thirty minutes early with a whole new sort of confidence about himself. Strolling into the bar he noticed both Sara and Sasha staring at him.

"Damn Balan, you know if you didn't wear such loose clothing for the last two weeks you would have made a killing on tips with that body of yours," Sara said.

I motioned for the two of them to come over to the bar. As they walked up to the bar I took two small gift boxes out from one of my belt pouches and handed one to each of them.

"A gift for us. You shouldn't have Balan. Nothing in here is going to spring out at us, is it? You know we were just teasing you last night, right?" Sasha says as she eyed me.

"Nothing like those girls just a little something for you two for taking a risk on hiring a Wizard for a bartender is all. Thank you for giving me a chance. You two are the best bosses I've had so far." Balan says.

They both pulled them out and looked a bit shocked at the nice rings that were in each box. Then showed each other what they had got.

"Now before putting them on please come back here and look into the mirror ok. When you put them on I want you to think about the perfect breast size you both would love to have. Then slip them on. I will explain after work on why ok?" Balan says.

Both girls thought this a strange request but shrugged there shoulders and walked behind the bar before putting their rings on. First Sara stood there for a few seconds, then closed her eyes, when she opened them she put her belly button ring on. Sasha did the same. Then they looked at each other and shrugged there shoulders looking back into the mirror.

"What the hell? My breast has never been this firm unless I was using an illusion on a guy I was sleeping with to feed." Sara exclaimed.

"My heavens, Balan. You are getting the best blow job after work tonight. 36C and my nipples stand out as hard as stone." Sasha says, full of excitement.

"Bar's opening girls so I will explain tonight, but I am sure we will all get better tips tonight," Balan says, with a small smirk on his face.

Sure enough, word spread fast that the best looking waitresses in town were at this bar and it was packed by ten pm. Both girls would pat me on my firm ass whenever they got the chance to. Sasha's tail was working double-time to keep the guy's hands off her ass. Some of the strippers were even eyeing the two girls while dancing with lust in their eyes.

There was a line of girls at the bar ordering drinks, and all three bartenders were busy filling all the orders. They all were hoping to get Balan as their bartender. The ones that did, would all leave great tips along with a napkin with there number on them. Some saying call me, and others saying what they wanted to do with him in bed.

Balan could not believe his change in luck, but that little voice in his head kept saying not all was right yet. So he enjoyed himself flirting back with the ladies all night long. At eleven he made sure the kitchen had fresh fruit and shrimp on ice for his party coming in at midnight.

He was getting excited thinking about the lady in red. Her pussy juices tasted better than the best wine he had ever tried. He could have gotten intoxicated by the smell of her pussy on her hand last night. He wondered if she would stay till 4 am closing tonight. If she did he would ask her back to his place for a nightcap.

"Balan, we have had a few requests tonight. You know Sasha and I will let a nipple pop out of our blouses every once in a while or other stuff like that to keep customers in here longer and the money flowing right. Well, this request is for our male bartenders so can you get them all over here for a sec please," Sara said in a very sexy voice.

I knew whatever she had been asked would mean more money coming in. Her voice only got that low and sexy when she sensed a good payoff for the night. I motioned for the other two bartenders to come over to the end of the bar where Sasha and Sara were standing.

"Gentlemen, the girls in the bar tonight have been asking if you would all serve drinks topless. If you do, we'll even toss in an extra 50 dollar bonus for each of you in cash," Sasha says.

Before she could finish the other two had already pulled their shirts off. Both worked out at the gym and always hoped tips from tending bar would pay their rent every month just working part-time. Sasha and Sara both eyed me up waiting to see if I would take my shirt off. The women in the bar were already clapping their hands and drooling when the other two did.

Hell, why not? In for an ounce in for a pound. I pulled my shirt up over my head and the women let out a roar of cheering and wolf whistles.

"Damn, Sasha, I hope you like sharing. I think we both need to bring him home tonight," Sara says, shaking her head.

"Ok back to work guys and have fun and be safe. No using the back room. Only ten minutes max in a bathroom, one at a time, so you had better be fast." Sasha says.

I looked a bit puzzled at that, wondering what she was talking about when Harry walked past with a brunette under one arm heading to the bathroom. Oh my heavens, he was going to bone her in the bathroom. I had heard stories like this before but had never thought it actually happened, let alone the bosses approving of it.

No wonder why. I could almost see Sara glowing from feeding off all the sexual energy built up in the bar. I bet it must be like some kind of intoxicating drug to her.

Sasha just looked at me and giggled. "You are catching on fast, Balan. Sara can always pick and choose who she sleeps with because of feeding every night from the emotions. It also makes her stronger if there is enough she can store up and use later at will."

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Author, Gamer, and Designer. Brand name TheShiftingBard. Single father and outdoorsman who has spent some time traveling and exploring. Always a new place to explore or have an Adventure! https://trovo.live/s/TheShiftingBard streamer

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