[Samuel]'s side story: That night at the pub

Sam walked in the pub with an air of confidence. He was wearing a tight grey sleeveless shirt and baggy pants. It seemed every item of clothing in his apartment had changed to something similar.

April was currently at the tap behind the counter, lightly dancing to the music that came from the speaker. The only other worker currently at the job seemed to be Rob, who just got out of the kitchen with a couple of sandwiches on a plate. In the old reality he was the manager of the pub, but now that Sam's values and physical traits were kept in the highest standard he was the runt of the workers. Samuel remembered him as a short pudgy man that spent most of the time either in the kitchen or at the cash register. All the girls thought of him as a bit rude to them, but workable with. Now he was really thin, you could see that he was trying to keep in shape, but his musculature was not really defined. His attitude was the thing that changed a lot. Not being held in high regard by anyone, bartenders and customers alike, he ran around the pub keeping his head low and trying to help however he could.

The new pub uniform consisted in a dark green crop top and a denim skirt for the girls and a tight black mesh shirt and jeans for Rob. As he put the food down at one of the tables a girl there grabbed his butt and started squeezing it. Rob just stood there jutting out his ass so that the customers could better reach it. Sam smiled at that, no better way to enjoy your evening than with a beer and someone to de-stress yourself.

He went to the bar still smiling. "Hi April! How's the night going? Is Ella around perchance? I wanted to talk to her."

The bartender kept her blonde hair really tight in a bun, no single hair out of place. Over her crop top she had a buttoned denim jacket, covering the otherwise visible line of her smallish boobs. Sam remembered her as the most uptight girl at the Shamrock. She just started working here a month ago, and was still learning the ways thing worked here."Hi Sam! Do you mind helping me serve this pints at that table? And no, you just missed Ella by around twenty minutes. She had something to do and left early." He smiled, thinking exactly about what she possibly could be having to do at this time of a weekday. "Yeah, no problem!" He grabbed the mugs and went to the table. "Here you go, a lager and a stout. Do you need anything else?" The tall guy with blue eyes at the table took a sip and asked "You don't work here, right? Can we still ask anything of you like the other workers here?" His friend, a cute short black girl with braided hair chimed in. "He's Sam, he's a regular here, Mark. He would do even more than the workers. It's amazing!" In response Sam just smiled back at them.

The tall guy blushed and then looked at the muscular beast standing in front of him. "Ehm.. can I, ehm.. get a blowjob?" Sam kept the smile as he went on his knees and started unbuckling the guy's trousers. "Sure. Mark, is it?" His dick was modest, already at a half chub. He had a big visible vein on the side. "You are a grower, aren't you?" Finished talking Sam as he took the meat in his mouth and started sucking while massaging his balls. "Ah-aahhh. This is fucking fantastic!"

As Sam was working on Mark's shaft, on the other side of the pub Rob returned to the counter after being thoroughly molested by the girls he had just served. "They asked for another round of what they had, and they specifically want you. I heard the girl in the red dress say she really needed some titties to suck on." April blushed deeply. She was still not completely one hundred percent in the Shamrock's mindset but she was striving to be. This was a great exercise in confidence and capacity of servitude.

Sam felt that the guy was near his climax so he picked up the pace. He could feel the eyes of the girl at the table with them running up and down his body as he was taking a lot of space knelt between them. "Oh, god! I really need a good fuck after this!" She said between her breath, hoping that nobody would be paying attention to her. Sam heard however, and he felt a surge of adrenaline run through his body down to his cock, already hard, now rock solid. She would be getting a dicking real soon, now he had to finish with this cock. "Yes, du-ude! Ah, I'm almost there! keep going!" He felt the twitching of the vein with his tongue, and soon after the salty taste filled his mouth. Mark really needed this, he thought. He cleaned the shaft with his tongue, happy to have served a new person in his life, then got up and grabbed the girl beside him "I heard you, every desire is an order." She could easily pick her up in her smaller frame. He sat down on her chair and fished out of his pants his blue monster cock. "Man, that puts to shame mine!" Exclaimed Mark looking at her friend "Could you even fit him, Brooke?" The sight of Sam's dick was already making him hard again. The girl had a shocked expression, but she was furiously rubbing her thighs together. "That's not gonna stop me from trying!" Sam took the initiative and lowered the shorts of the black girl, then her panties. Then he picked her up again before sitting her on the tip of his dick and slowly lowering her so that she could adjust to his nine inches. Brooke moans quickly became shouts of pleasure that could be heard in all the bar. "I'm going to get a proper ride after she is done" added Mark, drinking his beer and admiring the situation.

April was finishing cleaning up the counter, it was almost closing time. Rob was in the back locking down the kitchen while Sam was tidying up some tables. He had given April all the tips he got for the "shift". He did not work at the pub, he was only coming by almost every night to give a hand.

"Why don't you actually start working here?" Asked April adjusting her jacket. "You are the most talented around and everytime you are here, and that means quite often, you just end up basically doing a full shift, but you give us all your tips and refuse a pay."

Sam smiled. "I am just happy to help. I already have a job and a living wage, there's no need to steal that from you. This is my wind down time, I really don't mind helping for free." And he really didn't. He actually wondered how his working life would be in this new reality. Only a couple of days and he would experience it. Unless the all Ella mistery touch would change that. He just couldn't wait to find out.