The Brothel

You're unable to restrain your carnal desires and make your way straight to the brothel down the street. You can't believe that for a few pieces of silver, men can simply solicit sex from an exotic beauty. You hitch Reuben to the post outside and check your sword in with the front desk. A large green scaled lizard-man escorts you into the lobby and sits you at a small bar where other patrons eagerly await. Minutes later, a flurry of scantily clad young women enter the room. A tanned beauty with long violet colored hair and a pair of ram horns atop her head takes a seat on your lap. She playfully twirls your hair in her fingers as her glowing yellow eyes make contact with your own.

"First time here sweetie?"

"Yea...yes miss." Your voice awkwardly cracks. Your foot taps nervously as you feel the softness of her breasts pressing against your body. It's the first time you've ever felt a woman's chest against you and you're amazed at how soft they feel. She gently rubs her hand against your chest and compliments your muscle tone as her hand slips down your navel and grabs hold of your cock. You jerk awkwardly as your cock springs to life, hardening in her grip.

"I think it likes me." She giggles. "Why don't you take me upstairs and I'll show you how much I like you." You nod your head rapidly at the suggestion. "That'll just be 300 silver." She says. You instantly go flaccid at her words.

"Is there a guild discount?" You ask.

"No sweetie."

"What can I get for 35 copper?"

"I'll be right back." You nervously sit at the bar, sipping your ale awaiting the horned beauty's return.

"Heard you're on a copper budget." You turn to fine the Lizard-man who had escorted you into the building looming over you. "Well we here appreciate all patrons, and I've got a deal on a dwarf with pink eye if you're interested."