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Sunflower wrapped her arms around her fathers shoulders from behind, he was sat at his desk and looked visibly frustrated as he was reading over some finance papers.“What’s wrong, daddy?” She asks, hugging him tight.“We’re going under.” Adrien sighs. “Since the king increased the taxes for businesses, we’re struggling to keep up with payments on the tavern.”“Oh…” Sunflower frowns. “I did notice we’re not seeing as many patrons… What can we do?”“I’m not sure.” He shakes his head.“What if we have some kind of attraction to draw people in.” She suggests, moving to sit on the edge of the desk.“Like what?”“I dunno. I can speak to the other barmaids and see what they think.”“Maybe…” He nods, “I’ll give it some thought. You should sleep, sweetheart, its almost midnight.”“You should sleep soon too, daddy.” She says, kissing his cheek. “Goodnight.”“I will. Night, Sunny.”Sunflower went to her room and after washing up in the basin, she snuggles into bed and gets some sleep.Sometime in the morning, around 9am, she awoke to the sound of her father laughing with some other men, the sound makes her smile, she’s happy when her father is happy. She lays in her bed for a little while before deciding to get up. Her shift at the bar wasn’t until that evening but she figured she could go for a walk and clear her mind of the financial worries they were facing now. She hated dealing with things like that. Her mother always took care of it and now she’s gone, it fell on her father and he’s just as bad as she is at it.Stepping downstairs dressed in a soft pastel blue flowing dress, Sunflower greeted her father with a kiss to his cheek and also greeted the three other men in the Small kitchen.“Good morning. Would you like some breakfast?” She asks, moving over to fetch some items from the pantry.“Not right now, Sunflower. Thank you. Here, come sit. I spoke to the King this morning and he had an idea and I think it’ll be good and would bring in more patrons.” Her father says, pushing out a chair from the table for her.“Okay.” She nods, leaving the items for now and sitting, smiling. She glances at one of the other men and the look she’s greeted with makes her a little uneasy, like she’s a piece of meat and he’s a hungry dog. She recognises all three as guards of the King.“Sweetheart, are you prepared to do whatever it takes to keep ourselves afloat so we don’t lose the tavern.” Her father begins, making her frown.“I work every night, daddy. What more do you want? I mean, we could open during the day too, I guess. Yes… I’ll do whatever it takes.”“We will open from midday onwards from now on until we’re in a stable place.” He nods. “But we’re going to be offering something more than alcohol.”“Oh… food? We’d have to get in a cook. That’s more expenses, daddy.”“Not food.” He shakes his head and pushes a piece of paper across the table in front of her.Sunflower picks it up and looks it over, tilting her head. On the parchment read as follows:-MENU-Using a Barmaid’s Tits - one gold piece.Blow job to completion - two gold pieces, one extra gold piece for swallowing.Pussy Pounding - five gold pieces.Anal fuck - ten gold pieces.All of the above - discount! Only fifteen gold pieces.— For the special price of thirty gold, the on duty barmaids will be FREE USE. Limitless for all your filthy desires.— Glory holes available for your anonymity.“The on duty barmaids? I…I don’t want to do this, daddy.” Sunflower shakes her head, putting the paper down and standing up. “I’m sorry bu-““Sunflower,” Her father stands and grabs her hand, holding her and stopping her from moving away. “You said you’d do anything. Right?” He says, looking at the other men. All three of them nod, the one looking at her like a hungry beast rubs his groin, it’s now clear he’s hard and Sunflower feels disgusted.“Yeah, I meant that, but this?! You’re letting the King turn our tavern into a brothel and you want to sell my body, daddy. I’m a virgin, I…”“You’re a liar.” He cuts her off again, “You know I saw you coming out of Peter’s place wearing the clothes you wore the night before.”“Nothing happened.”“Peter’s my son. I was home that day.” One of the men say, smirking. “You moan so pretty when you cum, Sunny.”Sunflower’s cheeks burn with embarrassment and she looks at her father.“Are you just going to let him talk to me like that?” She asks.“Why wouldn’t I? He’s in charge.” Her father shrugs. “We have three days until we open again. The King wants to make some changes to the tavern. I’ll collect the other barmaids and fill them in on our new schedule and Jones will post the menu around town. Business will be booming in no time.”“Daddy…”“Do as he says, Sunflower, or we’ll get your father to sell you to the King and you know what he does to peasant girls like you.”“Peasant? You’re mean.” She huffs and stomps off upstairs but not before one off the men grope her ass on the way through, making her yelp and move faster.Three days felt like nothing to Sunflower. She hoped they would drag and her father would change his mind, but nothing changed. She sighs, getting into her work clothes, which consisted of a short brown dress and white apron, sandals, and she ties her hair up so she at least looks cute. She figured if she really had no choice then looking cute will help bring in money.Upon arriving at the tavern, she immediately noticed a shift on the atmosphere. There were certainly more people, more men, some more women than usual, and there was music and laughter. She sighs, willing herself to relax as she looks around. Ruby, one of her best friends and fellow barmaid, was already on duty, delivering drinks to patrons.“Sunflower.” She smiles when Sunny heads behind the bar. “The King’s plan seems to be working.”“Yeah… you’re not bothered by it?”“Nah. I’d fuck a bunch of these men anyway, so if it draws in money and saves my job, then that’s just a bonus.”“You’re unbelievable.” Sunflower laughs softly, shaking her head at her friends antics.“Relax. Your father wouldn’t put us in grave danger. Just do as you’re told. Be a good girl.” Ruby kisses her cheek and heads out to deliver drinks to a table of rowdy dwarves.She sighs and decides she should take a look around. The tavern looks a little different now so she needs to acclimate herself to her new workspace.On one side of the room, the wall has been reconstructed to have three large holes cut into them, stools placed on the side where the bar is, meaning that when patrons want the glory hole experience, the barmaids would be in full view of the entire patrons and staff. Everything the barmaids were asked to do would be seen by everyone. Sunflower would be lying if she said that didn’t excite her a little. Which makes her feel ashamed of herself.Her shift starts off pretty normal, she pours drinks, collects glasses and chats with patrons, but the thought of the menu hangs over her. She’s seen people looking it over and looking directly at her. A couple hours in and she feels a hand on her back.“You have your first menu item, babygirl.” Her father speaks from behind her. “Your first customer is over there.” He nods over to the corner of the bar. Sunflower follows his gaze and her eyes meet with Michael. Peter’s father.“Daddy…” She whines.“Princess…” Her father whispers into her ear as he begins to nudge her in Michael’s direction. “You be a good girl. Make me proud.”She whimpers and shivers from her fathers words. Butterflies erupt in her tummy in the most confusingly sensual way. She felt sickened but aroused but she stays quiet and goes over to Michael.“What’s your order?” She asks with a smile.“Get on your knees, girl.” He says simply, putting two shiny gold pieces on table top. She glances at the coin before dropping to her knees right there in front of the entire bar.Michael grunts as he unbuttons his trousers and pulls his cock from them, stroking himself before guiding Sunflower to his shaft with his other hand. His scent was musky, unwashed sweaty balls meet her lips and she closes her eyes as she begins to kiss his sac. The man hums in approval.“I wanted to see why my son was so besotted by you.” He mumbles, “Open up.”Sunflower complies, worried about what would happen to her father if she didn’t, and Michael shoves his entire rock hard cock into her mouth, making her gag and salivate immediately. Within a few seconds, she had fallen into a steady rhythm, sucking his cock, tongue sliding up and down, swirling around the tip, massaging veins, and it certainly sounded like she was doing a good job because Michael was moaning each time her throat squeezes around him.To completion. That’s what the menu said. She hated that. But at least she didn’t have to swallow this time.She continues to let this man use her mouth, he was fucking her throat in his own rhythm now and she knew he was close. His balls tightened, she tried to pull away but he held her down on his cock. She almost gags when she feels his warm spunk hit the back of her throat and slide down into her belly. He didn’t let her up until he was empty. She gasped for breath as she fell back.“You disgusting bastard! You didn’t pay for that.” She wipes her mouth and her eyes, her mascara had smudged from the abuse her mouth had gotten.“Two gold, plus on extra for swallowing, slut.” Michael smirked, there on the table sat three gold. She cussed.“You can’t just change your mind after we start.” She grabs the gold and puts it in her apron pocket.“There’s nothing on the menu that says I can’t.” He shrugs and finishes his ale. “I’ll tell Peter you say hi.”Sunflower huffs, watching Michael leave.“Good job!” He father praised her when she handed him the gold.“He changed his mind and came in my mouth, forced me to swallow.” She says. “You need to have a word with him.”“No. I don’t. You work for him, remember. Darling, these men will take you to the King if you don’t comply. I’ll be locked up. You’ll be sold into slavery… used for breeding and nothing else…” He sighs and kisses her forehead. “Now, put on that pretty smile of yours and get to work. You seem to be popular. You have another menu item. They asked for you specifically.”Sunflower groans and excuses herself to the bathroom. When she pulls down her panties to use the toilet, she’s suddenly aware just how wet blowing Michael had made her. Her underwear was soaked and smelt of her sweet scent.“What is wrong with me?” She wondered. Being used like this was arousing her. She wouldn’t tell her father though. This dirty little secret will stay with her. Besides, she now had a busy night ahead of her, she wouldn’t have the time to discuss this.She cleaned up and stuffed her wet panties into her apron pocket before leaving and heading over to her next patron, greeting him with a warm smile. He was already hard, stroking his cock when she approached. He was the towns priest, and Sunflower was very surprised to see him here doing some very unholy things.“What can I get you, Father.” She asks.He doesn’t say anything as he places five gold pieces on the table and takes her hand, tugging her closer. He sits her on his lap and opens her legs, ready to slide his fingers into her underwear but is met with bare, soaking wet cunt. Immediately two fingers slip through her folds, rub her clit and slide into her. She couldn’t hold back the moan that tore from her throat. Michael hadn’t offered her pleasure, this man is and it’s completely overwhelming to be fingered by a priest in a bar full of people she knows. Her pussy exposed to everyone. To Ruby. To her own dad.She feels a third finger slip into her, thrusting along side the others and coaxing her pussy to get wetter, which it does, her juices are dripping on the floor.“Good girl.” The priest spoke, continuing to finger her. Every time his fingers brushed her gspot, she lets out a little gasp, trying to rut down onto his digits.A few minutes pass, he fingers her until she’s a quivering moaning mess, then he pulls his fingers and brings them to her mouth. She sucks on them eagerly, tasting herself and making the priest gasp in response. “Such a good girl.” he says, while lining up his cock and sliding himself into her warmth.“Thank you, Father.. oh fuck…” She moans around his fingers.“No cussing.” He smirks, pushing his fingers further into her mouth until she gags a little.Before she can stop herself, Sunflower takes his hand and puts it in her apron pocket. His fingers grasp her soaked panties and he smiles, bringing them out and sniffing them, his cock twitches inside her. After a moment he’s stuffing them into her mouth to teach her a lesson for cussing in front of the holy man. She moans around the fabric as her juices lay on her tongue while her pussy clenches around the mans cock.“That’s better.” He says, gripping her hips and beginning to bounce her up and down as he thrusts to meet each movement, driving his cock deep into her insides. Her body faced out to the other patrons and she would see them looking at her, watching as the Priest fucks her, panties stuffed in her mouth in a humiliating manner. Her last gaze before her eyes flutter shut is towards her father, who’s watching her with a look she’s never seen. Arousal.The Priest continues to pump his thick cock into Sunflower’s tight wet cunt, two fingers now rubbing her clit to provide her with pleasure and make her throb and clench around him. Within a few minutes, Sunny’s muffled but loud moans echo around the tavern as she comes, squirting so hard it pushes his cock from her and slides it through her folds, making more of a mess when he reaches his peak at the same time. Thick white ropes of hot cum splurt over her pussy and her stomach where her dress has ridden up from this position.She takes a moment to calm herself, fingers idly rubbing his cock as he softens. She can feel him kissing her neck softly and hears him whispering his thanks. She doesn’t feel disgusted by this man… she felt more of a need to please him and she hopes to see him again.Turning her head, she gives him a peck on the lips.“Come again soon, Father.” She whispers, standing from his lap and taking the gold from the table. She’d smile before leaving, putting the coins in the collection mug. Her shift was over soon. She’d take another gold piece and a cum shot to her breasts before clocking out and heading home.Maybe this wouldn’t be as bad as she first thought.