"You've got friends, eh? I play well with others."
From Create Your Own Story
"I bet you do," the guy says, tucking his dick away. The daddy bear sighs, but says, "Catch me later, boy."
The guy in the wifebeater gestures, and you follow him out from the bathroom.
In the hallway, you're a little surprised when you see the daddy bear is now sitting with Don, and they both raise a hand as you pass. You give them a slightly guilty wave, and Don shakes his head, smiling a little, but raises his beer bottle to you.
You follow the guy in the wifebeater up the stairs, passing the bouncer, who is busily taking money from people as they arrive, and end up on the top floor of the bar, where there's an empty stage set in one corner with tables, and booths near the back. He leads you to a booth where three other guys are already sitting, and you slide in first. He sits beside you.
"Look what I found in the bathroom," he says.
"Hi," you say, and feel yourself blushing.
The other three guys are just as rough around the edges as the guy in the wifebeater. One guy has tattoos all the way up both arms. The second guy is wearing a green army-camo tank-top with the word "PIG" written on it. The third guy has a short black goatee, and a bit of a greasy look to him.
"Welcome," the goatee guy says. "What brings you to the Midtown on blackout night?"
"It's my birthday," you say, and the four guys all smile.
The guy in the wifebeater says, "I thought we could show him a good time for his birthday."
The guy with the black goatee grins. "Hey, I got party favors." He tugs out a small baggy from his pocket, inside which there are blue and white pills. It's hard to make them out in the dim light of the bar.
"And I got something he could unwrap," the Pig says, grabbing his crotch. The guys laugh.
"You ever been in the back room?" the guy with tattoos asks you.
You take a deep breath. These guys are pretty sleazy, but they're sure ready to play.
You say...
