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I happily turn the open sign to the shop off. The endless caroling of this odd tradition of christmas is annoying me.
The I thank the goddess when silence permeates the cafe as soon as the music player shuts off.
A light tapping stops me from flicking the lights off and draws my attention to the front door.
Corveux, the odd partly demon dog with undescribable fur patterns, waves through the glass door. Two more people stand behind him waving at me.
Kersh, the female black panther whose hair is swept to one side, and Unica, the girly male spotted black leopard whose tail tip and spots are colored pink oddly.
I groan and open the locked door, "What is it?"
"We came to party," Corveux announced.
I instantly wanted to slam the door on their faces. The thought of parties displeased me so much that I would even deny friends.
"We brought food, snacks, drinks, and most importantly, Booze," Kersh shouts with glee holding two bags full of items up in her hands.
However, friends are friends and I didn't want to lose these.
"Alright," I grumble and allowed them in.
Unica purposely brushes his tail against my cheek and chin as he enters. What a pervert.
"We already got decorations since Lark decorated the cafe," Corveux started checking a list, "We have the food, drinks, and snacks set out. Music what do we have?"
"Christmas carols," Unica informs.
"No!," I shout, "I've heard enough of those!"
Too late. Carols began playing on the speakers but each song had a twist. Rock and roll, dubstep, and even pop versions of christmas songs blast through the speakers.
I groan again as I lock the front door.
"Ugh," I shuffle towards the drinks and grab a bottle of beer, "definitely going to need this."
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Literally 2 minutes later
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I've had only one whole bottle and I'm drunk to the point that anything sounds fun.
Corveux cheers as the bottle spins on the floor. It points towards me and the rest of the group cheers.
I grab him by the cheeks and force my lips onto his. My tongue digging into his mouth until both our mouths are sloppy with saliva. Unica and Kersh stare in shock as I release Corveux,
who falls over surprised.
"My turn," I shout and spin the glass bottle.
It slows and lands on Unica. I tackle him to the ground and deliver another lickery kiss. Pulling at his lips with my teeth as I pull away. He purrs with a smile and licks his lips, expecting another.
"Are you sure he's only had one," I hear Kersh ask.
"Totally," Corveux replies as he wipes his mouth.
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Three more games later
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I feel myself being carried up a flight stairs, hear a door open, and feel myself being placed onto a soft bed.
A blanket is pulled over me and three hands pet my head.
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Next Morning
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I shudder as I vomit into my toilet.
"Damn, this much from one drink? or did I drink more l-," I'm cut off by another wave of vomit.
I pant and wait to see if another came.
When my stomach settles I flush and head to the sink to wash my face.
"Damn those guys....," I mutter, "They know I hate these parties but.... I had fun this time."
I couldn't help but smile at myself in the mirror.
My stomach rumbles and I dash to the toilet to vomit again.





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I happily turn the open sign to the shop off. The endless caroling of this odd tradition of christmas is annoying me.
The I thank the goddess when silence permeates the cafe as soon as the music player shuts off.
A light tapping stops me from flicking the lights off and draws my attention to the front door.
Corveux, the odd partly demon dog with undescribable fur patterns, waves through the glass door. Two more people stand behind him waving at me.
Kersh, the female black panther whose hair is swept to one side, and Unica, the girly male spotted black leopard whose tail tip and spots are colored pink oddly.
I groan and open the locked door, "What is it?"
"We came to party," Corveux announced.
I instantly wanted to slam the door on their faces. The thought of parties displeased me so much that I would even deny friends.
"We brought food, snacks, drinks, and most importantly, Booze," Kersh shouts with glee holding two bags full of items up in her hands.
However, friends are friends and I didn't want to lose these.
"Alright," I grumble and allowed them in.
Unica purposely brushes his tail against my cheek and chin as he enters. What a pervert.
"We already got decorations since Lark decorated the cafe," Corveux started checking a list, "We have the food, drinks, and snacks set out. Music what do we have?"
"Christmas carols," Unica informs.
"No!," I shout, "I've heard enough of those!"
Too late. Carols began playing on the speakers but each song had a twist. Rock and roll, dubstep, and even pop versions of christmas songs blast through the speakers.
I groan again as I lock the front door.
"Ugh," I shuffle towards the drinks and grab a bottle of beer, "definitely going to need this."
- - -
Literally 2 minutes later
- - -
I've had only one whole bottle and I'm drunk to the point that anything sounds fun.
Corveux cheers as the bottle spins on the floor. It points towards me and the rest of the group cheers.
I grab him by the cheeks and force my lips onto his. My tongue digging into his mouth until both our mouths are sloppy with saliva. Unica and Kersh stare in shock as I release Corveux,
who falls over surprised.
"My turn," I shout and spin the glass bottle.
It slows and lands on Unica. I tackle him to the ground and deliver another lickery kiss. Pulling at his lips with my teeth as I pull away. He purrs with a smile and licks his lips, expecting another.
"Are you sure he's only had one," I hear Kersh ask.
"Totally," Corveux replies as he wipes his mouth.
- - -
Three more games later
- - -
I feel myself being carried up a flight stairs, hear a door open, and feel myself being placed onto a soft bed.
A blanket is pulled over me and three hands pet my head.
- - -
Next Morning
- - -
I shudder as I vomit into my toilet.
"Damn, this much from one drink? or did I drink more l-," I'm cut off by another wave of vomit.
I pant and wait to see if another came.
When my stomach settles I flush and head to the sink to wash my face.
"Damn those guys....," I mutter, "They know I hate these parties but.... I had fun this time."
I couldn't help but smile at myself in the mirror.
My stomach rumbles and I dash to the toilet to vomit again.
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