[Sodium_noir] Satyr in the Night

[Frank]

Chaste Dragon Bordello
  Nyx, John
  Satyr, Mortal
  
      "I ..  erm .. well .." He leaned forward and whispered in her ear.
       
      Nyx laughs  quietly. “Is that all you want? Sure, we can do that and more.” 
       
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      Downstairs  in the lobby / bar area, panic has taken up his place behind the bar once more.  Playing host to the rest of the business men. Serving drinks and extolling the  praises of the girls as they take their selection and move to more secluded  spots. Panic allowed his senses to roll out over the group, reading their  surface thoughts and looking for potential trouble.
       
      "This  place is getting like Picadilli circus!" Tink said with a pout.  "Vampires, Mages, now a fairy! Time was they used to avoid the cities and  stay in their mounds."
       
      "Wheres  Picadilli circus?" he asked, ignoring the actual comment entirely.
       
      "London. Very busy place.  lots of buses and traffic jams ....."
       
      His senses  came into sharp focus as he read the thoughts of the final gentleman. Random  jangled thoughts. The guy was drunk. Like changing lenses, Panic peered closer.  Using his grasp of the Life sphere. The guy was too drunk to get it up tonight.  Brewers Droop was in his future. And that led to frustration and embarrassment,  which led to trouble. Nothing more fragile than the male ego.
       
      He reached  in, subtly altering the level of blood to alcohol. Giving the kidneys and  liver a little boost. Improving some general wear and tear on the guys  nervous system and arteries. Probably added five years to the guys life as a  side effect. More importantly he would get it up tonight and not feel like  giving the girl any shit.
       
      "It’s  never been what you would call sedate around here!" Panic replied to his  familiar Imp. "Just getting a more varied class of visitor at the moment  is all."
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      Nyx’s thoughts roamed idly sometime later as she  contemplated the ceiling. As soon as they got started she thought Panic either  set her up or she just had bad luck of the draw. The John had a bit more than  she had thought at first and didn’t look like he was going to be able to handle  her. Which meant she would have to check out his reaction, usually it was a  volatile situation. There were some ways to force the issue though most guys  wouldn’t lay still for it and even then if the body was

 Nyx frowned. It just  seemed odd. Nothing was going right and then it’s like somebody shot him full  of vinegar. Nyx knew she was good, but she wasn’t the type of person to  bullshit herself. She wasn’t really sure if she had got him going or not. She  sure as hell had to work at keeping him at the edge for a while, a specialty of  hers when she wanted to make it “special”. She kind of liked guys begging her  to please let them cum. It paid to learn to be able to control
 certain muscles  in one’s body. Still, they hadn’t reached that stage. She held him at the brink  longer than he was probably use to but the vinegar ran out and bang it was  beyond her control. Still, he had seemed happy before he passed out. Frowning a  bit Nyx felt sure that something had gone on and she wasn’t the cause of it,  which annoyed her. However, she didn’t know what it was and her kenning didn’t  turn up anything so with a shrug she gave up on trying to figure it out and  just stored it for future reference. Checking the timepiece she noticed that  she had given the guy a nice little snooze so it was now time to get going.  Rolling over she accidentally elbows the John, hard enough to wake him, but not  hard enough to hurt. 
       
      “Oh my goodness, what a Tiger you are. I hope you’ve had  enough, I’m not sure I can last the rest of the night if you’re still hungry.”  Nyx gives the John her best tired tart smile and then changes it to an unsure  eager to please little girl expression. “I hope I pleased my master, I hope you  will want to see me again.” She looks at the John like a lost little waif and  thus inviting the guy to reassure her and play rescuer. Guys ate that crap up.  It’s also what usually got guys into trouble. 
    
  

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