B1 Floor

You step inside and glance at the elevator's buttons.

You read over the page of the pamphlet dedicated to floor B1. Apparently this floor is named "The Barley Sister's Brewhouse and Festival Center". Quite the mouthful. The brochure promises fun festivities, every type of game imaginable and wonderful prizes to be won. The part that catches your eye however, is the promise of the best beer around, imported straight from Germany.

Eh, what the hell. You slide your gold VIP pass into the slot and poke the button labeled B1.

The elevator slowly descends towards it's intended floor.

With a ding, the elevator's door slides open and you're greeted to a large room made to look like an old time bar. Treated wooden floors, intricately carved bar stools, and gorgeous wooden bar counters lining the side walls. Directly ahead is a large curtain blocking your view of the next room.

You press onward and pass through the curtains, only to be greeted by a long dimly lit hallway with a pair of tall wooden doors with a small sign to the side that you aren't able to make out from this distance. Above the doors is a large, beautifully carved wooden sign, depicting two attractive bois wearing traditional Bavarian Dirndls, which reads, "Guten Tag!". You walk down the hall towards the doors and the closer you get the more you could swear you hear polka music coming from behind the door. Reaching the door you can clearly read the other, smaller sign on the wall next to the doors. This smaller sign depicts another attractive boi leaning over with a small finger to her mouth in a shushing manner, it reads, "Knock first, danke!"

You grab on of the door's large brass knockers and bang them on the door, behind the door you hear some muffled movement and then a click, as the doors audibly unlock. You push the doors open and are greeted with another gorgeous room; browns and greens are the dominant color, and various pictures of German towns and traditional German artwork dresses the walls. Straight ahead is a large curtain leading to what you can only assume is the actual location for the festivities, on either side of the curtain stands a woman and a boi, both dresses in a slutty version of the Bavarian Dirndl.

"Guten tag!" they both say in unison, the boi's high voice mixing with the woman's huskier vocals.

The woman is tall, you'd say about six foot, with long smooth legs that lead the eye you a nice juicy ass. Her ebony skin looks soft and flawless and her curly black hair is done up in a poofy afro that frames her face wonderfully. Her well maintained eyebrows dance above her clear mahogany eyes, her wider nose shows off her African descent and sits prettily above the girl's gorgeous lips. She is wearing a beautiful getup; she is wearing the stereotypical green and brown dirndl that hugs tightly to her curvaceous figure, her fluffy skirt barely covers her large rump giving you plenty of eye candy. Her legs are covered with what appears to be white, mid-thigh, silk stockings with the ends removed, exposing her toes. Her black peep-toe pumps give you a peak of her green-painted, expertly pedicured, toenails.

The boi is actually quite short, probably around four foot six. Her caramel colored skin is smooth and has a healthy glow. Her long, wavy black hair goes nearly all the way down to her thick ass which in turn draws the eye to her shapely thighs and calves. The boi's eyebrows are also well maintained and probably plucked a little more than the woman's, the boi's clear blue eyes and thin nose make you guess that she's likely from Brazil or somewhere in that area. Much like the woman, the boi is wearing the same green and brown dirndl with a very short fluffy skirt that is trying to desperately contain the boi's bottom. She's wearing the same mid-thigh silken stockings with the missing toes, and her black peep-toes also show off her cute, green nailed, toes.

Both of them saunter up to you and each reach out with a green-nailed, well manicured hand, and gently take one of your hands in their delicate grasp. They lead you closer to the curtains.

"My name is Kelly, " says the ebony woman.

"And my name is Maria Eduarda," the boi chimes in with an evident Brazilian-Portuguese accent.

The two release your hands as Kelly walks towards the left way and presses a button while Maria Eduarda leads you to a short little kiosk. You hand the boi your VIP pass and she swipes it into her computer terminal. The terminal beeps twice in affirmation and Maria Eduarda hands your pass back to you and flashes you her pretty smile.

The Brazilian boi looks over too her companion, "Kelly? Do you have everything ready for our guest?"

The black girl is standing at the left wall gently tapping her foot, "Almost, we ran out of bracelets," she gives an embarrassed grin. "The supply room should be sending them up shortly."

As Kelly finishes say this an egg shaped container arrives with a thump. Kelly quickly fishes out the delivery or bracelets and hits the button on the wall, sending the container back down to the lower levels. The woman gently grabs your arm and attaches the golden colored bracelet to your wrist.

"Is this your first time at a 'Gertrude's Tavern' in Buster Luster?" the small boi asks.

"Uh, yeah," you nod.

"All righty then,"Kelly, takes over. "When you go inside there's going to be food, games and, most importantly, beer! Straight from Germany! So you know it's good stuff."

The woman motions for Maria Eduarda to take over as she goes behind her desk and begins searching for something.

"We even have a nice selection of beers from Belgium and some El Doradan cerveza," Maria Eduarda chimes in, "But most of the food is German, so I hope you like bratwurst!"

Kelly returns holding a large canister filled with what appears to be golden colored lotion.

"Maria, it looks like our friend here brought her own bratwurst to the party!" Kelly says gesturing towards your heavy cock. The boi and the ebony woman share a giggle enticingly as a light blush covers paints your face.

"After the doors if you need directions or help the staff should be easy to find. The women and bois are wearing dirndls like us," explains Maria Eduarda gesturing down at her outfit, "And the futas are wearing lederhosen, I don't believe any men are working today but if one is he'll be wearing lederhosen too."

Kelly hands the bottle to the boi who starts shaking it up.

"All staff is trained in first aid and CPR but if you are feeling ill the medical area is up front, next to the door. There are rest areas scattered about and almost always have a free cot," says Kelly. "Your bracelet will allow you to enter the back rooms were VIPs are allowed, it's mostly just rooms for people who need to crash for the night but it's more comfortable then a cot or the nurses beds."

Maria squirts a liberal amount of the golden lotion onto her hand and passes the bottle to Kelly who does the same.

"This lotion is for easy identification for employees, so that they can quickly let you into the back rooms. It let's them know your a gold member," Kelly explains as she and the raven haired boi grab your cock with their golden hands. "By making your member gold!"

The two of them giggle as they begin working the lotion onto your heavy cock, the gently attention of their fingers pumping life into you limp third leg. The girl and boi begin making out as your cock springs up, ready for action. Kelly and Maria Eduarda break from their kiss and give your cock a small peck on the head.

"You're good to go in now stud," Kelly says as she and Maria give you gently slaps on your taut ass, leaving two golden handprints. You step forward, towards the curtains and glance back at the two sexy minxes behind you and you catch a glimpse of what appears to be a large purple dildo tucked behind their desk. Maria draws the curtains closed behind you and you're left between the door to beer, and the possibility of watching the two attendant's getting frisky.