It took a while for Carn to arrive with the glass. He panted slightly, serving a glass of rum.
"Sorry, we’re a bit understaffed, evening shift isn’t here yet and we’ve got a crowd"
"Oh? Well it’s fine, I got all night with a friend"
"all…night?" he asked.
"Yeah, got the weekend off with my friend, Braeburn." He replied, take a swig.
Was it the light, or Carnelian’s eyes….green?
"He’s late, darn it" Caramel frowned as he checked his watch for probably the tenth time. The cowpony
would never be late, so something had to have happened
"Well, maybe he’s taking his time."
"you could help us you know?" Carn asked as he locked his gaze with the toned stallion. "We could use an extra hand"
Caramel opens his mouth to say something but got lost in the changeling’s gaze.
"E-extra hand? S-sure…I wouldn’t mind"
"Excellent, your friend’s helping us too you know? Just change out into your uniform"
"Yup, let’s get rid of this outfit of yours, for something more….sensual and sexy"
Carn smiled, watching the stallion walking round, clad in a waistcoat and luminous blue briefs and serving drinks, a smile
on his lips. And the cowpony at the podium, rocking out in underwear as well.
"This is all too easy…" He said with a grin.
And from the bulge of Caramel’s briefs, seemed he enjoyed showing off as well.
Thanks to my stream viewer BerryBerry for writing out the story, I’m glad he’s really into the scenario, cause it’s great to see other’s take on the situation. Also, go back and look at the previous few club pics, he’s written stories for them too.
Oh my. Work it, Caramel. :3