Victory Drinks {18+ NSFW Story}

The Dragon's Head Tavern and Inn, Vorland, 1439 ATC

Venser finished applying whatever ointment his business partner, Gloria Yagami, a noble and arrogant succubus, had given him and was examining his wound, and where the side of his tunic was torn.

''Whiskey? Is that how you want to drink celebrating our retreval of... Wait no I got good bourbon stashed away!"

"He paused for a second and got to his feet, letting out a pained groan as he slapped the large wooden crate a few times.

''This. Yeah we have a really strong-'' He cut himself off and said with a blink, ''I'm kinda in the mood for wine and cheese. Maybe a little Cold Springs special..."

Her eyes twitched and narrowed as Gloria slowly steered a glare over at Venser when he said "Wine and cheese".

"Wine.. and what? Cheese? You can have all the cheese and wine, I want a double shot of this good bourbon and... "

Gloria shifted her gaze over at the wound.

"You look like you need ten shots."

The noble succubus laughed, walking over behind the counter of the bar, not even asking if the barwench was even around, grabbing a bottle of a particular whiskey and two glasses. Normally at this hour the shadow tendrils would man the bar, manifesting themselves into a shadowy clone of silent Venser Karkaldwin to interact with the customers, serving them food and drink.

The handsome bearded man shrugged and looked across the way to the new, and very few in number, advertisement for Karkaldwin's Fine Cannabis and Snuffs, featuring a semi-nude Gloria Yagami on the front, pinned to the wall.

Gloria snapped open the top and let the amber colored liquor fill halfway of one of the glass and a full one of the other. She took both glasses and approached Venser and handed him the partial filled glass.

''That stuff is weak compared to the Winter's Dragonfire Whiskey we have stashed away..." Venser said taking one of the glasses, walking over to the bar. As he walked he sloshed the liquid around in the glass and looked into it, sitting down.

''Never was a fan of whiskey though. Taste and all..'' He set the glass down on the bar and clapped his hands together twice, summoning a snakey, shadowy hand behind the bar.

''A plate of smoked cheddar, and some cracklings. Mhm... Freshly roasted pork cracklings." The hand disappeared and Venser looked to the slanted eyed succubus.

''We've also got a rather unique brew called Blue Lagoon. Strongest thing on the house. Or, I can make you my signature drink, Pink Footed Booby!"

"Well then, let's drink on that. I'm in the mood to let a bit loose tonight..."

She down her glass in one shot, alcohol never really fazed her much, she could drink bottles and could out drink even the biggest men, perhaps its the demon blood in her that wouldn't allow her to get tainted from liquor or maybe, she hadn't found the right drink to suit her being. She grabbed one of the cheddar squares and popped it in her mouth. The slight sharp bitter taste was pleasing to the palette, with a hint of nutty and smokiness. She never really ate cheese, this was actually the first time.

"Ah.. this isn't bad. Never really gave it a taste..."

Gloria blinked her slanted, glowing orange eyes and squinted a bit.

"Pink Footed Booby? That is a truly ridiculous name for a drink..."

Venser decided to drink the whiskey anyways even though he wasn't a fan. Unless he mixed it with squeezed lemons and lime.

Besides... He looked over to the crate in the middle of the bar, and then to the noble, slanted eyed succubus. He gave her a cocky smirk and raised his glass to his lips.

''It is! But it's the best! I will make that too and... Maybe we should be getting drunk off our asses. Drink everything in sight. ..''

He inhaled sharply. There was the bite. Right there. He tilted his head back and downed the entire glass, slamming it on the bar.

''Hoo! Monkey pump! Mhmm...'' Venser nodded his head and picked up one of the cheddar squares, popping it into his mouth too. Then clapped his hands twice. ''Elksback, Kupid Red, Winter's Dragonfire, grapefruit beer, Blue Lagoon, Pink Footed Booby list goes on and on..."

"Well then, let's drink on that. I'm in the mood to let a bit loose tonight..."

"Haven't we already started?" She pushed her empty glass towards Ven.

"Fill me up with the Blue Lagoon, since you keep telling me its the best there to getting intoxicated, though, I told you already, liquor doesn't affect me much, perhaps this one will succeed? " Gloria picked up another cheese square and plopped it in her mouth.

Venser now noticed the pale moon light that came in through the windows, adding to the lighting of the flames from the tanterns. The snakey, shadowy hands set down several bottles and glasses on the bar, followed by two metal tankards full of a neon blue liquid, which was similar to his Pink Footed Booby.

''Here ya go. Gonna fill you up real good.. Heh heh..."

After grabbing them both a ranked, he slid one to Gloria and raised his own with a smile upon his handsome visage.

He smiled and said, ''A toast too... Hmmm...''

Venser's deep, rich voice trialled of, thinking of what to toast too.

"To business, Venser! To making coin, Venser! To global enterprise! Now, let's drink!"

An hour and more than a dozen drinks later...

Vensed did love being drunk off his ass.

It felt almost dreamlike to him, everything was in a hazy, cloudy filter, or maybe that was because he could swear the room was spinning and his heart was racing and he had a raging hard on.

The slanted eyed succubus gave a hearty, bemused laugh at his wobbly movements and odd gestures.

“Come on, you’re almost there. Can't find your way to your own bed? I can't believe it." She said sitting on the edge of his queen bed, her hands smoothing over the expensive silk, turquoise and gold sheets below her, dressed in nothing but her extremely tiny, string black underwear. After almost tripping several times, the handsome bearded man flailed and fell flat on his back beside her, coughing a bit.

"Oh void I feel great!"

“Oh, um… My cigar is over there on that nightstand…” Gloria actually smiled and lifted an expensive bottle of Marchant's Bourbon, capping the cork.

“Catch.” She deftly flicked it to him, and he flinched and quickly sat up, raising his left hand and trapping the bottle in a green aura. There were no sound of glass breaking.

“You surprise me, Venser! Ha!"

Ven blinked his glazed over, emerald slotted eyes, and watched the bottle of brown liquid hovering before him, awash with a bright green color, and it began to rotate clockwise in place.

"I guess you’re just a naturally, magically inclined. You do not see many images on Laguna able to teleport so quickly at a whim, and its uncommon to use magic without a staff, or a want, or any other kind of catalyst.”

Venser sat up straight and raised his left hand a bit, revealing in the flattery, especially flattery that came from a very arrogant, high and mighty succubus. And with the combination of how much he drank and smoked he turned a deep crimson.

Gloria cackled and turned a little bit away, looking back over at him as she wiggled her ass a little.

“Come on... Help me loosen up a little.”

"Of course... Because I am the God of Tits and Wine and Cider and Gin and Bourbon and Wine and Whiskey and Boobies and uh huh... Whatever you say... Partner." Ven slurred.

“Come on stud. Bring the wine, come here and let's explore..."

He settled the pale, well built succubus with oriental features, setting the bottle of bourbon carefully on the bed beside him.

"Take it nice and slow, explore...”

A low watt bulb went off in the handsome bearded man's head, picking up the bottle and letting out a hic.

Time to get kinky.

Venser guided the bottle to her pale ass, and gently began rubbing the lip of the bottle across it, a little bit of bourbon splashing out and onto her skin as he hadn't capped it tight enough.

Gloria let out an amused chuckle.

What would this crazy drunkard to next?

She moaned out when Venser dragged his long tongue across her fat butt cheek.

Vens hicced and then held his breath as he moved the bottle in closer, pulling down her panties to allow full access.

Gently he began to rub the neck of the bottle across the noble succubus's warm pussy lips, hearing a please moan from Gloria as he continued to guide the bottle around her sensitive vagina.

The lip of the bottle brushed over her clit, making her spasm with ecstasy as he began to slide the bottleneck into her waiting hole. She moaned at the intrusion, feeling light dribbles of strong liquor flow into her and mingle with her juices.

Venser was in a trance, focused on only Berry and nothing else.

Seeing bourbon dripping out from around the neck, he brought himself closer, licking away at the rivulets trailing down her thighs. The noble succubus was delighted at the duel sensations and pushed her ass back against his face, his tongue working furiously on her dampened slit.

“Nnng, ah! O-okay, now I want to get that wine out of the way.” Gloria stifled a moan as Venser's tongue slid into her again, working with the bottleneck to stretch her further.

“Venser, move the bottle… Up a little.”

The handsome bearded man obeyed and pulled back, the bottle slipping out with just a bit of the strong liquor spilling out after it. Moving the bottle, he now began running the tip of it around her tight hole.

Gloria was so far enjoying thr sensations of the bottle, feeling the almost static tingle of the magically glass rubbing her in all the right places. it was different.

"Keep going, Venser... Now."

The handsome bearded man pushed the bottle forward, the hardy liqour splashing out over her ass and easing entry as he guided the bottle inside her. The noble succubus panted and let out a growl as the bottle sunk into her most taboo hole, feeling the bourbon spilling out and flooding deep into her body.

“Ahn, fuck yes!”

She began rotating her hips, the smooth glass stretching her insides as Vebser maneuvered it inside of her inner walls like a toy.

“Errr strong..."

Gloria thrust her hips back, taking the whole neck of the bottle inside her as she dropped forward on Venser's bed, trying to drain the bottle completely. Ven kept maneuvering the the bottle, hearing it glug as wine quickly escaped into his succubus business partner. He twisted and pulled the bottle, Gloria's surprising enthusiasm growing with each motion her partner made.

Co-owners of Karkaldwin's Fine Cannabis and Snuffs.

The bottle made a few final gurgling sounds before becoming empty, and with a pop it slid free from Gloria's ass as more of the sticky beverage flowed down her hips.

“Mhmm... That felt nice. It was new, interesting admittedly..."

The influx of alcohol and cannabis, combined with the sensations of the bottle had knocked her for a loop as she slid off the bed and knelt before Venser, her slanted orange eyes focused on the large erection in his loose, baggh red pants. She let out a moan as her fingers trailed against it, and he helped her by sliding down his pants and kicking them off, allowing his thick length to spring free.

Venser shuddered enjoying the feeling of Gloria's tongue wrapping around his cock too enjoyable to allow room for any other thought.

Bliss. The same bliss he felt with any other woman he was with. Any and all of his lovers.

The noble succubus settled in beneath him, placing drunk and sloppy kisses all across his shaft and balls, taking the time to suck on each one with care. He let out a long moan as she took his cock into her mouth, sucking determinedly on his flared head. She nuzzled the base of his shaft with her nose as she took him further into her mouth, his head now sliding down her throat as she tended to his desires.

Venser bucked his hips lightly, his body tensing each time she deepthroated him.

Pulling back, Gloria licked at his head in long loving strokes, pulses of Venser's seed tasting like candy in her horny and inebriated state.

She wiggled her hips, feeling the warm liquid sloshing around inside her and making her shiver as she got up, crawled back on the queen sized bed, and turned her ass back to Venser. She didn’t even have to ask, it was instinct for them both.

Impulsively, he grasped her waist, digging his fingers into her soft flesh, as he drove his hips upwards.

“Ahhhh... Now that's what I like...!” The handsome bearded man hummed contentedly, driving his thick length into Gloria's cunt, she was left to further sate her lust beneath him, she moaned out and grasped her sheets.

"Harder!" She spat.

Venser began to rut his business partner hard. Gloria moaned into the silk sheets, each thrusts spearing into her and all she could do was pant and moan out as Venser dominated her, his thrusts almost bruising her hips with their intensity. Her tight succubus pussy was stretched to its limit, still winking around his cock and trying to milk him dry. Venser Karkaldwin was running off primal instinct as he grabbed her short hair with his strong hand and tugged it, Berry yelping and laughing beneath him in pleasure.

"Mhmm that's it Venser!"

Her mouth was agape, unable to moan or speak or do anything but push herself back onto the thick cock that was deliciously stretching her insides, drenched in sweat as this went on and on and on.

Vensed found himself bottoming out in her womb, her hait still clenched in his fist as he tried to find his release. Truly wonderful.

After what seemed like forever, Gloria couldn’t take it anymore and came, squeals of delight finally escaping her paralyzed voice as she clenched her body around his pole, needing his thick cum to fill her up like the bourbon bottle had done before.

Seconds stretched to an eternity, as her bliss soared to Summerland above.

The handsome bearded man finally peaked, hilting himself deep inside her as thick jets of his thick, sticky seed coated her insides. Teetering on the edge, with her womb being flooded a torrent of the man's seed, she broke.

Like a geyser, the mare’s nethers gushed a cocktail of her climactic juices and jizz over Venser's groin, legs, and silk sheets.

''Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh...!"

Unsteadily pushing himself up, he dismounted the mare beneath him, the last few spurts of seed dripping out around his now softening cock. The noble succubus laid there for a bit with Venser's thick meat still plugging her up before trying to speak, commanding as Gloria usually was.

“Mmmugh, lay down... Let's... Sleep, Venser."

And Venser obliged the noble succubus, and laid down next to her, pulling the covers around them and the slanted eyed succubus burying her face in his chest and drifting off to sleep in a half drunken stupor. The handsome bearded man smiled and enjoyed this mood with Gloria while it lasted, the warmth from the alcohol and the workout with her leaving him as drained as the bottle on the edge of the bed next to him.