Torxete

Torxete or 'Tori' for short would at first glance, not someone who would wind up owning a bar in the middle of the city, given that those of her kind aren't seen so commonly in highly densely populated areas, and yet, here she is, cleaning a cup, rubbing down the table, serving customers, and having to occassionally break up bar fights. All in all, the bubbly deer seems to chug along quite fine, despite the challenges and even urges she has spark up from time to time.

Winding back, Torxete was born way out in the countryside in the woodland areas of the US. Being a small town girl and not knowing too many other people, has in turn, made that simple life a staple for her, not that she complained any, though even as the wild areas of the forests were clean, barren of people and peaceful, the repetitive lifestyle overtime like most, coaxed boredom into them and naturally the moment high school graduation came, she decided to pack it up and head for the big city many many miles away.

It wasn't easy, but nothing truly ever is, as adjusting to life surrounded by tall concrete and steel structures scraping the skies combined with the diverse populations of packedly densed areas can surely throw many in a bind if one is not as well prepped for a drastic change of scenery as what Tori had to embrace, adapt and deal with.

For her, it was getting a job, a place to stay and adapt herself to become a functioning member of society while dodging/confronting the many challenges ahead of her. Though while it takes a while for most to find their calling, the smell of booze, people, ball games, and friendly bartenders was where she felt a connection too, which gave her the inspiration to finally get her grit together, and work herself hard in the coming days.

As the years went on, and many job jumps later, did the deer find herself at a bar that seemed to be struggling to garner customers, the owner, an honest man doing everything he can to ensure that his dream place be successful, but given his competition, it wasn't doing him any favors whatsoever, launching him a decision to close up the place until Tori came along to be the bartender for the night shift. After consideration, the owner accepted and put her to work the same day with decent pay.

It was a tough grind, but, with Tori's previous experiences at many other bars, did she use what she learned to her advantage, and aided the once struggling site to become a bustling site and talk of the town.

As more time passed, and Tori making this place her home after growing her relationship with the owner, the decision came almost out of the blue, when said owner came up to Tori to sit down and talk together privately, of which, long story short, explained to her how he's looking to retire, and that she should have the key's to this place and with that thick city accent, 'Ya do whateva da hell ya want to da place.' Then, while it was a decision that was for certain one that needed alot of thinking, Tori decided that... she accepted.

Thus, this brings her fast forward more years later, and the tale of a country girl turned city dweller, hopping place to place via jobs, and helping to get a struggling bar back to it's former glory, has become well renowned business owner, having the property, it's responsibilities all to herself now to keep up with, and even going as far as to take the previous owners words to heart, and done whatever the hell she wanted with it, properly renaming the place to the now well known, 'Tori's Tavern'.

So, why not stop by and take a load off? Watch a ball game, chat it up while winding down from work or whatever responsibility holding you down? Tori's Tavern will certainly have it all~.

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Part II - The Hunger

Having been adjusted to the life of a business owner, Tori has come to run things herself with the help of a couple employees at her titled 'Tori's Tavern' which see's business on a daily basis. It was one night that the night shipments came in and delivered it's usual delivery of drinks, food and so on for the patrons to dine upon, until one particular package stood out among the rest, a single bottle in a wooden crate.

Curious, Tori took it out and inspected the product to find no label on it, and the shape of the container to be one as she described 'out of some fantasy roleplaying game'. Nevertheless, she popped the top, gave it a sniff, and took a sip, which to her surprise, found the strange liquid to be quite like that of fruit punch, it not partially thicker than most drinks. Determined to herself it was safe, she guzzled it down, and the effects were quite reliquishing, refreshing and satisfactory, like she head eaten 10 full course meals in one sitting.

Later that night which carrying onto the morning did Tori wake up to feel in a near starving state as well as aroused beyond her comprehension! Cock throbbing, aching, and in need of near immediate attention right out of bed, making the flustered near shocked deer gal to stumble into her bathroom to furiously masturbate and later devour half of what she has in her refrigerator. It was barely enough to get her stable somewhat, but realized she was late and needed to go and open up the bar for the day.

Thinking back to that strange drink she had last night, it seemed she couldn't quite keep herself thinking straight when seeing other people, especially those who she has come to know, being her employees, friends, and regulars who come to the bar. This even carried out to affect her work performance, her throbbing cock thumping against the bar table, to the point it garnered the attention of one regular, a dancer who she knew hailed from across the street at this part of towns Gentlemen's Club. Dressed in her skimpy pole dancing outfits and so on.

"Hey, need any help with that~?" She asked, and Tori, who would normally refuse such an offer, wasn't thinking so straight and decided with heavy relucatance, to take her to the back and go to town, wanting her throbbing shaft to go down for once... then as she was stripped of her clothes, was when Tori, never in her life having done this, just acted out of impulse, as if another personality awoke within her, and grabbed the stripper's head and without any form of holding back, mashed her face against the tip of her fleshy spire, and shouted out in a near animalistic groan that urethra spreading open around her face, forcing her cock flesh to stretch out and ring forth various groans of frustration and pure lust combined.

Through the various grunts, groans, struggles, squirms, and finally that satisfying glorp~! did her balls grow to the size of the girl currently within them, feeling her body soaked in that thick deer cum all while she thrashed about, which snapped Tori from her raging lust induced haze. Shocked at the sight, that feeling of intense arousal sparked and ignited another round of euphoria which wound up her hands to pump that cock and using her hooves to begin mashing into that sack, which, sounded off with varying degrees of gurgles, glorps, and churns. This went on for a good half an hour, which then she suddenly went quiet with that final clench of her balls. Yet she couldn't stop masturbating, panting as she stood up and aimed at the floor drain, before finally she came, gallons upon gallons of fresh thick cum splattered and got all over everything in the backroom, splattering upon shelves, sticking to the ceiling, oozing down the walls and gurgling down the drain beneath her feet.

That intense orgasm a much needed feeling as finally once her balls shrank, did that stubborn dick go soft and flaccid, a washing feeling of needed relief making her nearly pass out in her own puddle of steaming jizz all over the room now.

That night would things change for Tori for the rest of her life, after she recovered and attempted to make sense of the situation, would her body be forever modified in a way she never thought was possible.

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Epilogue

It wasn't an easy transition at first, it took alot to finally understand what had happened, first being the very thing she drank was a potion, made by some mysterious stranger, was a 'voracity' potion, the name itself being self explanatory.

Though, after the struggle, the denial, the compromise and finally, the solution and acceptance, did Tori find herself able to better control these urges in a far more better manner than her having to find those out of her way who could help 'assist' her body's voracious desires, typically ending in the person's life right inside of her and to be left as a pile, puddle or on her body forever.

Thanks to some help, and 'connections' was she able to get settled back into her 'normal life' as a bartender and business owner. As the once mess in the back that's been cleaned up, now stores that of a special machine made to help in bringing back her now labled 'special customers' who want to 'have a drink from the tap'. This in turn, brought business up to a far better margin, all while having more of these 'special customers' to come to the back and satisfy the deer's hunger, and at the cost of simply a good time between both parties and no longer at the expense of ones life being lost forever, a win win in Tori's eyes.

Though, even while Tori does enjoy herself feasting upon her patrons, the deer does also like to be the victim sliding in the throats, cocks or up someone's tailhole/birth canal, to be kept in there or churned up for her to come back and experience the fun over and over again~.

So why not come on down, and simply ask Tori for 'A drink from the tap' and, perhaps she may just entertain you~.

Raven has been released after Several months of being paws~