Isekaied Into An Eroge, Time To Have Fun!-Chapter 158: Celebration (1)

By the time we departed from the salon I was embarrassingly hard and trying my best to not let it be known, yet the Nymph just gave me another little kiss and let me know she could see it... and she offered to let me take her into the back for an extra 10 Crowns if I wanted, though when I told her I was tight on funds she just pat me on the back and sent me away, albeit with a small smile.

Anwen had long since disappeared since she apparently was getting her stuff a little later, and as such we saw her return with smudged lipstick and a very obvious gait, which only made me raise a brow since she had said this wasn’t that kind of establishment.

Meanwhile the Cowkin just waved us away after getting her second half of the payment, ending our short time at the salon and having us feeling all the better as we immediately got whistled at the moment we were back on the street.

Anwen was the one to wave and blow a kiss at the futanari responsible, while Sera and I just tried to get her to focus on guiding us to this bar so that we could make it on time, which was growing ever closer thanks to our pit stops.

Thankfully Anwen was able to keep her eyes on the prize as she took us there, and after walking for almost ten minutes we arrived at the place she had wanted to take us, which looked... actually quite nice considering she had alluded to it being part brothel.

The amount of people going in and out was actually rather numerous, the red wood front engraved with gorgeous symbols while the stained glass seemed so out of place for an area that was clearly meant to only have ’red lights’.

It was interesting that the lanterns hanging beside the giant double doors were red, and although I knew that this was the red light district of Mythia it was still odd actually being here in person.

"Alright, let’s head on in~! Time to get some drinks and have some fun~!"

We weren’t even in the door yet and already someone was approaching us, their eyes glued to Sera’s large chest as they drunkenly stumbled over, only to be pulled away by their companion before they could even utter a single slurred word.

"See~? Fun~! Alright, Ishtarnii knows where the place is at, so she should... Ah! There she is~!"

The instant we walked through those double doors we were greeted with a rather... conflicting atmosphere; the warmth of the three large fireplaces infused everything with a nice heat and orange glow while the long bar was occupied already, dozens of bottles and barrels resting behind the counter waiting to be utilized gave the place a formal air, yet...

The dancing and singing was sensual, and the wooden walls could only restrain the noise so much as the people going upstairs or into the private side rooms engaged in degeneracy, loud moans and grunts spilling out from under those doors and making it obvious that this place was meant for pleasure.

Even with all of the people dancing and grinding against one another, with the people making out in the corners or the seldom few who were content to have their cocks sucked out in the open, I could still spot the large black scaled Draconian sitting at a table beside an Orc and a Bullkin.

We made our way through as quickly as we could, joining them and immediately separating ourselves ’appropriately’ as we sat beside the futanari we were partnering with for the night; Anwen threw herself onto Ishtarnii’s lap and gave her a deep kiss, Sera welcomed the swift pull from Kha’Miero while I smiled at Lu’Shaki and sat down on her thigh, appreciating her heated smile.

"Well... you look..."

Biting her lip and staring at my dress, the Orc caressed my back before leaning in for a kiss, gently sucking on my tongue and making me feel quite appreciated as she made it clear that our efforts these last few hours had not been in vain.

"And you look quite handsome as well~!"

She dropped her hand down towards my hip and smirked at me, though after a moment she turned towards the others and asked "Are we sharing a bottle or pitcher, or are we ordering for ourselves?", which immediately made my smile stiffen since I didn’t really have much coin.

"Share sounds fine... A bottle of wine and a pitcher of beer or mead..? Nice way to start the night, I would think."

Ishtarnii’s suggestion was met with a bunch of nods, though she was more occupied with making out with Anwen then she was with the drinks, while Kha’Miero was resting her cheek against the top of Sera’s head.

"Just a single week and it felt like forever... Yet at the same time I can’t help but feel like I’ve already improved quite a bit."

The Draconian’s steady voice felt odd within the hubbub of bar, though since we were here to just hang out - for now anyways - it was nice that she was just herself yet again, not being ’infected’ by the debauchery around us... at least yet.

Leaning into Lu’Shaki’s body and enjoying the way she immediately slid that hand lower, I wondered if I should take this further or just enjoy where it was, only to have the Orc answer that for me as she murmured "What time are we heading out tomorrow..? Early morning, or around noon?"

As Ishtarnii said something back to Kha’Miero I gave Lu’Shaki an answer, one that came with the ’price’ of a kiss as we just further enjoyed this position we were in, and after a long moment of sharing our hunger we finally got to order our drinks.

Hearing that Anwen added a flight of shots to it as well made us all chuckle, and I was surprised to see the waitress return not even a minute later with empty glasses, a pitcher, bottle and then six shot glasses filled with a sparkling red liquid.