She went to the liquor shop

Sally decided to go first to the liquor store. She was especially happy because it was the first time that she could enter one. In their town, only adults were allowed to enter, and Sally had just turned 18 years old.

As she enters, a little bell rings. It seems like the store is empty.

It was a cozy little store, filled with the aroma of different kinds of ****. The shelves were stacked with a variety of different types of bottles.

"Hello, anyone here?" she shouts.

Suddenly, from the back room, a pair of old dwarves appear. They had a few missing teeth, and their faces were wrinkled.

She had never seen dwarves this old before. They had white beards that reached down to the floor, and their eyes were cloudy, with small glasses perched on their noses.

"Oh, hello. We didn't hear you come in," one of the dwarves says.

"We were just chatting. You know, talking about the news and stuff. There are not many customers around here anymore," the other dwarf adds.

"Oh, that's a shame. I was just hoping to buy some wine for my papa. He's expecting guests over," Sally explains.

"Of course, of course. Come on in, sweetheart," the first dwarf replies.

As Sally comes closer, the twins realize how hot she is. They couldn't help but let their gaze linger on her youthful and voluptuous body. They were both staring at her chest, as they were fixated on her large tits that were practically bursting out of her overalls.

"You can go ahead and pick whatever you like. We have a good selection here," the second dwarf offers, snapping back into reality. "My name is Durg, and this is my brother, Grun."

"Nice to meet you both," Sally smiles.

She starts to search for the wine, trying to find a suitable bottle for her father. The dwarves watch her move around the store, their eyes following her every move. She was wearing her overalls, but they were barely holding her breasts back. The twins were trying their best not to drool as they continued to stare at her.

"You're such a fine young woman, and I must say, you are absolutely beautiful," Grun compliments her. "How old are you, sweetheart?"

"Oh, I'm 18. I just turned 18, actually," Sally replies.

The twins look at each other, and a smile creeps onto their faces.

"That's wonderful, sweetheart. Why don't you let us suggest one to you? We have a special bottle of wine just for the young and beautiful. It's not available to everyone, but I think you might enjoy it," Durg offers.

"Really? What is it?" Sally asks curiously.

"It's a special wine, made by the elves. They call it the aphrodisiac wine. It's very potent, and it's not something you can find just anywhere. It's a very special wine, just for you," Grun adds.

"Ooh, that sounds amazing. I don't really know what aphrodisiac means, but it sounds cool." Sally smiles. "I'll take one!"

The dwarves chuckle, and they bring out a bottle of wine. It was a small, delicate bottle, and it looked like it was worth a fortune.

"This wine is very expensive, sweetheart. It costs a lot of gold, but I think you'll enjoy it. It's guaranteed to make you feel more alive, and it's just perfect for you," Durg adds.

"E-Expensive?! I don't have enough; maybe I can come back later and bring more money with me," Sally says, picking up her bag and searching for her coins.

"Nonsense, sweetheart. It's not like we're going to sell it to anyone else. And it's not like we can't give you a discount," Durg replies. "How about you pay us 10 golden coins, and we'll call it even?"

Sally froze; it was a lot of money, and her father only gave her five silver coins. That wasn't enough for that bottle of wine, despite its beauty.

"I'm sorry, I only have 5 silver coins; I can't afford that," Sally says, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, that's a shame, sweetheart." Durg replies, looking a bit disappointed, "How about you come back when you have more money? We'll keep the bottle for you, and you can pick it up whenever you want."

"Well, maybe it is too expensive. Maybe I'll find something else for my father," Sally smiles, feeling a bit sad that she can't get the wine.

"We can always make a deal. You can work for us, and we'll call it even. We need help around the shop, and it would be great to have such a beautiful young woman like you working for us," Durg suggests.

"Really?! Do you want me to help you?" Sally asks, feeling a bit excited.

"Sure, sweetheart. It's not like we can't pay you well, and you'll get the bottle of wine for free," Grun replies.

"That sounds wonderful! How much can I earn working for you guys?" Sally asks, already feeling a bit excited.

"Oh, don't worry about that, sweetheart. We'll take good care of you, and we'll give you more than enough," Durg promises. "But we have a few conditions, though. You can come to work wherever you have time, but you'll need to wear a special uniform."

"Really? What kind of uniform?" Sally asks, a bit curious.

"Oh, don't worry about that. You'll look beautiful in it, and you'll love it," Grun replies. "We can talk more about it later, but for now, why don't you start your first day, sweetheart? We're getting a little busy, and we could use the extra help."