Admittedly I was shy about trying new things. I was content with staying with the stuff I knew. Stuff that I could go to that made me feel good whenever I needed to. One of these things was a bar that was owned by a friend of mine named Eve. It was a nice place for me to hang out and get drinks with friends. Nothing beats having a bartender that knows how to mix drinks you love just right. About a month ago however, she shut down her bar for some unknown reason. I was bringing a group of friends over to her bar when I noticed that the door was locked and the place looked empty inside when I tried peeking inside. 

I was annoyed and bummed out, and so were my friends. I’ve been wanting to bring them over to Eve’s bar because she deserved the business. I wanted to get answers from her, but she wouldn't tell me anything about why. She was also avoiding me. I did try other places, but never stayed in one bar for too long. It just did not have the same feeling her bar gave to me. This went on for a month. A month of trying something new to fill the void left by Eve and her bar.  

Eventually I was contacted by Eve. I was hoping maybe she would tell me why she closed her bar. I needed that comfort. I was also a bit angry that she had ghosted me for a whole month.

What I was told was that she had a surprise for me and I should get dressed. This had my hopes up. I doubt she’d dash her best friend’s hopes away, so I threw on something comfortable and waited outside of my house. It has been far too long since I've seen her. She had pulled into my driveway with her car, got out and gave me a hug. I had so many questions to ask her. I never got to ask any of them as she had asked me to get in, but had to wear a blacked out blindfold so that I could not see anything. I found it suspicious that she needed me to wear this but entertained the idea after getting into her car.  She didn’t play any music as well, but to be fair the radio is not all that appealing these days.

I tried to get some answers out of Eve, but she deflected all my attempts on the way to wherever she was taking me. All that was left to me was the sound of her car. The drive seemed to go on forever before we finally stopped. Eve got out first and helped me out of the car. The air and feeling I was getting was far from what I was used to. I noticed she went behind me, and undid my blindfold. 

“Tada! My brand new bar!” She excitedly announced. This certainly looked new. I pieced it together that this was the reason why she was avoiding me for a month. She walked up to the door and unlocked it. “Sorry for being radio silent for a month, but I figure you should be the first person to see this.” She had opened the bar door and I took the offer to see what was inside. It was a direct upgrade to what she had previously. Fancier tables, the decor still had a home feel to me despite being in a far different place. 

I was excited. I hugged Eve and congratulated her on the new place.

“I don’t officially open until tomorrow, but I don’t mind pouring you some drinks, without any cost to you.”  Eve had offered me free drinks. It was too good to pass up. I mean at her old bar, I would pay her normally, even when she offered reduced costs because we were friends. She wouldn’t budge this time however. This prompted me to ask…

“What’s the catch?”

“Nothing too major. Just wanted your opinion on some new drinks I came up with.”

“New drinks?”

“Yeah. Can’t have a new place without some new drinks. This doesn’t mean my old drinks are going away.  Let me close up behind us so people don’t think I'm open for business.”

To say I was nervous was an understatement. I had made myself comfortable at the bar table and waited for what she had in store. While I was waiting, I looked around at her new bar. It was a mix of old and new. I was getting lost in trying to tell what was old and what was new when Eve tapped on my shoulder. Turning around, I found myself faced with three drinks. One looked like soda to me, another looked like beer. 

The third drink looked forign to me. I couldn’t tell off the bat what type of drink it was.

“Go ahead and give these a try. 

The soda to me had a cola like look to it, yet other things were mixed into it. It was not as dark as it should be and had hints of red. She offered a straw for each of the drinks. I declined one for the beer and the mystery drink. Tasting the drink, I felt like it was a mix of two soda’s and some fruit punch. I didn’t hate the drink, but I don’t think I’ll actively order it over normal soda’s. 

The beer however was more to my liking. It did taste fairly different from the beer she would normally offer, but it was good. Unlike the soda, I nearly finished the entire glass.

“Easy girl, you still have to try the last drink.” Eve said, smiling after. 

“I'm not too sold on the soda, but the beer is definitely a keeper.”

“Glad you liked it.” At this point I tried the third drink. It seemed far fruitier than I imagined due to how it looked. It had some hints of vodka. If anything it was more like a cocktail.  I didn’t immediately hate the drink but it had a funny aftertaste that had me feeling funny not that long afterward. It went down too smoothly. For some reason I could not give an opinion on the drink as quickly as I did the other two. This made me ask Eve for another glass. 

Maybe it was the drink, but Eve seemed all too eager to get me another drink. Eve did not have the drink up and front for some reason which made me curious as she went behind a closed door and returned with the drink not that long after.  I initially thought she had a fridge back there where these drinks were from, but when I tasted the second glass, it was strangely sticky and warm. I had felt some arousal in my loins as well, yet didn’t know why. 

This feeling had started off weak for me as I had felt something as Eve was talking to me after that second glass. I had started to focus on her curves and her breasts instead of listening to her. The more I tried to stop myself, the more aroused I was getting. I could see Eve crack a smug smile.

“Is something the matter Ren?” Eve asked me, but I didn't immediately answer her. 

“What was in that drink? I feel…pent up.” I had told her. 

“Oh? Guess it worked then.” 

“What worked?” I asked. 

“A new drink from the secret menu my little Ren.” She walked around from behind the bar and got close to me. I didn’t know what to say to her as she began to rub my leg. There was no way I could hide my cocks from being erect…

To say I wanted to fuck her was an understatement. I had a need. My baby factory was in full force and I was fully turned on. I was lost in a daze with that being on my mind. She was teasing me with her body and I couldn’t take it. I pushed Eve against the bar table, Trying not to be rough but showing my need. 

“M-Maybe this worked a bit too well…” Eve jested, before feeling me pull down her pants. My pants were already down at this point. Her cheeks were big enough to envelop my entire hand. That was not my main goal however. I spread them apart to see her pucker and her womanhood. Her cock and balls were pressed against the bar table.  Strangely, her vagina was already wet when I went to prep her. This did not bother me at first until I realized that the way she tasted reminded me of the drink I had earlier.  I was aware that she was part plant, and something told me she spiked that drink.

With her being already prepped, there was no way I would wait any longer. I got up and pressed both of my cocks against her holes. 

“Hey Ren, maybe we should st-” She was cut off mid sentence by me thrusting into her. I If I were to tell you that I would have ended up doing this to her, you’d be half correct. Initially I had plans to get in her pants tonight regardless, but the drink sped that plan up. Maybe she wanted me to take it easy on her, considering how much more endowed I was comparatively. I may be shorter than her, but I’m bigger where it counts, and proud of it. I was trying to be considerate of Eve, repositioning her but having her pinned down on the bar floor. for some reason she felt even better than other times we have had sex. I wanted to blame the drink.

To say that I was not going to make a mess out of Eve tonight would be lying. I was mainly focused on rutting her, but I did jerk off her cock with a free hand. I may have overdid it as when I blew my load, There was no way she could keep it all inside. My knots prevented me from freely pulling out, not that I wanted to at the moment.  Her belly looked very swollen and I could tell there was cum from the other end. I was still capable of going, but looking at the mess I made with Eve, I don’t think she was in any condition to keep going, lest she wanted an even bigger mess if I decided I wanted to pump another load inside.  

“Damnit, I just had this floor cleaned…” Eve moaned hazily. I couldn’t see over Eve, but I expected there would be a lot of cleaning to do. I eventually pulled out of Eve and shivered a bit as my cocks hit the cool bar air. I almost miss how warm and snug Eve felt.  I apologized to Eve, but did tell her that this was partially her fault for spiking the drink.  “Maybe…I won't put that on the menu. Imagining how messy my bar would be if every stud had access to this, already makes my head hurt.”

“If it makes it any better, I’ll stay behind and help you clean up for your opening day tomorrow.”

“It’s not like you had a choice, unless you wanted to walk ten miles.”