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Balan's Magic Wand! (Chapter 4)

Chapter 4.

By Randy (TheShiftingBard)Published 5 years ago 8 min read
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Right at midnight, the lady in red came through the door at the bar looking around at the huge crowd. I quickly went over to her, talking about the hard rock music thumping away as people danced in one area, watched the female strippers in another. We had a great DJ, and in between sets for the strippers, he would have little competitions on the dance floor with the women in small teams for shots or a chance at flowers, and even sometimes small cash rewards.

"I have your table over here. I will bring your food out right away hun. You want the same drink as last night and how about your friends?" I say.

"Please Balan, call me Julie. Yes, same drink, but for three. Damn, you should always walk around with no shirt on hun," Julie says with a smile at me.

Just then both her friends walked up to me admiring the view. The tall redhead introduced herself as Donna. The brunette with big boobs said her name was Trish, as I led them all to the table.

I quickly went to the back and got their food bringing it out. Next, I chilled three tall glasses with my magic and filled them with elven wine. Bringing them over to their table. The three got some pretty nasty glares as some of the women thought they were hogging all my attention. A few smart ones though cashed in on it by groping my firm ass as I walked by them with the drinks.

"I did not think you worked out so much Balan when I saw you last night. You seem to be popular with all the women tonight," Julie says.

"I was just wearing bagging clothes is all. New job and all I wanted to make sure I fit in and was comfortable before showing off some." I tell them as I reached for my magic and created three red roses, handing one to each of the women at the table. "For the most beautiful women in the bar tonight."

"I must be honest with you Balan, we are here on business and for pleasure. I might have an offer for you in a few days. Would it be ok to stop by your house when I do to talk to you about it?" Julie asks.

"Ahh yeah, sure I will give you my address in a bit. Will you be staying until closing?" I ask them.

"Not tonight, but we will be coming in for the next few nights. Could we reserve this table? Say for the next three nights?" Donna says, looking me up and down.

"Yeah, no problem. I will let the bosses know. Do you wish to have the same every night?" I ask, trying hard not to look down at all their cleavages that looked so perfect to me.

"That would be great hun. One last question, well two kinda. You are a wizard correct? Do you by chance have an opening for an apprentice?" Trish asks.

"Yes, I am a wizard, hun. I have not really thought about an apprentice as my learning only ended a short time ago. I am very open to that idea though," I say, wondering if one or all of them were looking for some magical training.

"Splendid, we have a lot to talk about then in a few days. Thank you again for making this happen tonight." Julie says.

I head back to the bar wondering what I had just gotten myself into. It did not take long before I almost forgot about it all. It was so busy and with all the new attention I hardly had time to keep watch on their table. Sasha and Sara though, made sure their drinks were always full. Around one-thirty AM I happened to look over and notice all three of them were chatting with each other, sipping on their wine with one hand as their other hand was busy under the table rubbing at their clits. My cock got so hard from just that one look I thought I might have to excuse myself to use the bathroom.

"Do not even think of it, hard-on boy. The three of them are so damn horny watching you, I could feed off just them for a week. Besides every girl in line is hoping to get you as a bartender now just to see your package," Sara says.

I must have turned three shades of red at that. What the hell was I going to do? Looking around though she was right. I did not mind so much when I noticed both the other bartenders were already sporting their own hard-ons. More like flaunting it shamelessly. At their rate, they should have just unzipped and let them spring out while they worked.

"Don't even think about going back in the bathroom with one of those girls in line hun. Sara and I want you all to ourselves tonight, untouched if possible," Sasha says as she came by to grab another tray of drinks.

"If this keeps up we are going to have to get earpieces for everyone so our orders are ready before we even get to the bar," Sara says.

"Yes, Balan you did well. I hope you have some more ideas like this to keep the customers coming in," Sasha says.

Damn, my little voice might have been right. How was I going to keep this up? I wondered if it would slow down during the week. If next weekend was even busier, we would need extra staff and a doorman. I had already heard several girls talking to friends about having to come here next week. Some were even trying to get pictures of our packages to show their friends. The guys were no better, taking snaps of the girls whenever they could and however they could to send to friends. The strippers quickly caught onto this, and somehow a polaroid camera showed up and for $10, you get a picture with one of them and they would even sign it.

Sometime after two-thirty, I noticed my table of girls had left. Oh well, they did say they would be back the next three nights. Sasha kept coming behind the bar, helping make drinks. She never missed a chance to let her tail wrap around my leg and rub my cock through my pants. I swear I was going to bust a nut, but she seemed to always know just when to stop. Damn, she was one hell of a tease.

At three-thirty, Sara jumped behind the bar to get caught up on orders. All of our tip jars were pretty full by then. Sara went to grab for something and knocked one of the bar towels on the floor. Just then I turned to grab a beer mug for another order and my hard cock was rubbing up against her face through my pants. She grabbed my hips, smiling up at me, and pressed her lips up hard against my hard cock, blowing warm air through my pants onto it. If it was not for the bar being there to hold onto with my other hand, my knees would have buckled and I would have fallen to the floor as a pile of jello. Sara just smiled more as she stood back up showing her small fangs and brushing her now bare nipples against my chest.

The other two bartenders just laughed and quickly grabbed the mug of beer to hand to the customer. I guess they are used to this stuff. I never had this problem when helping the dwarves in their mines or the elves tending their trees and crops. Hell, even when I waited tables for a bit I never had someone grope me.

"Damn, you tease. Any longer and I would have blown my gasket and been turning red from the wet spot on my pants," I said in Sara's ear.

She giggled loudly and grabbed her tray of drinks to pass out to tables before the last call. I swear they had some kind of bet going, because Sasha was behind the bar next, just at last call, making drinks, when her tail snaked down the front of my pants and rubbed my bare cock. Then on queue with that, she just happened to drop a bar rag and asked me to pick it up. I bent down to grab it, and when I started to stand up her hand caught the back of my head and shoved it under her skirt so my face was rubbing against her bare pussy. Damn it smelt so good and was so wet. I snaked my tongue out for a quick taste and no sooner did my tongue touch her soaked pussy, she backed up so I could stand the rest of the way up.

I thought I was in heaven with just that one taste. She bent over the bar and grabbed a twenty from the girl standing there and whispered something into her ear. The girl moaned out loud and handed her a folded piece of paper, which she quickly handed to me. Before grabbing her tray of drinks she leaned in close to me. Whispering into my ear as she blew softly into it, "Wipe your face, it is all shiny with my juices babe."

My face felt like it was on fire, and two of the girls standing by the bar commented on how that shade of red looked good on me. Harry leaned over in my direction and said out loud, "I know what you are getting tonight. You lucky dog. I would give my left nut to be sandwiched between the two of them."

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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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