The Bowery Presents
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i believe an intr0ducti0n is in 0rder
always nice t0 see an0ther being s0 burdened with the blessing and curse 0f tw0 very large things filled with a m0stly white fluid
h0w are y0u n0t tavr0s
oH, hI THERE,
i AM DOING WELL, fOR THE MOST PART,
hOW ARE YOU?
sTILL, bURDENED WITH THE BLESSING AND CURSE OF TWO VERY LARGE THINGS FILLED WITH A MOSTLY WHITE FLUID?
"Oooh, looks like mew grew a bit, Tavvy. Well... compared to the one I know at least." The 300 foot tall Meulin giggled a bit. (leijonmajor)
Having run out of her hive at the deep sound of crashing and tremors shaking everything in her hive, Tavern looks up, and up, and up at the massive cat troll, craning her neck to take in as much of her massive form as she can.
“wOW, i THOUGHT I WAS BIG, bUT, yOU ARE REALLY BIG,”
She was used to being one of the taller people in the room, but when you can’t even fit in a room, that kind of makes her feel like a grub again.
“aCTUALLY, i COULD SAY THE SAME TO YOU,
oUR NEP GOT QUITE A GROWTH SPURT, aND, qUITE A NICE PHYSIQUE TO BOOT,
hOW TALL IS YOUR TAVROS?”
Even as the Olive giantess sucked, the flow of sweet milk didn’t seem to cease, constantly gushing from the teats, and in fact only increased in pressure. And indeed, Tavern was enjoying herself, even letting out a small “m-MOO,”.
"Oooh, looks like mew grew a bit, Tavvy. Well... compared to the one I know at least." The 300 foot tall Meulin giggled a bit. (leijonmajor)
Having run out of her hive at the deep sound of crashing and tremors shaking everything in her hive, Tavern looks up, and up, and up at the massive cat troll, craning her neck to take in as much of her massive form as she can.
“wOW, i THOUGHT I WAS BIG, bUT, yOU ARE REALLY BIG,”
She was used to being one of the taller people in the room, but when you can’t even fit in a room, that kind of makes her feel like a grub again.
“aCTUALLY, i COULD SAY THE SAME TO YOU,
oUR NEP GOT QUITE A GROWTH SPURT, aND, qUITE A NICE PHYSIQUE TO BOOT,
hOW TALL IS YOUR TAVROS?”
"Mmmm... purretty sure he's still average height. I'm only this big because of this fruit I ate. So far nothing can shrink me back down fur long." She sighs a bit before sitting down, making sure to do so carefully. Even Meulin knew how damaging her size could be. The Olive puts a hand down towards Tavern so they both could talk a little more comfortably.
"I was a little curious what mewr Neppy looks like. And... if mew need a drain I'm all fur helping. Was getting thirsty anyways."
Taking the cue, Tavern climbs onto the titanic kitty’s finger.
“wELL, aFTER THE SWAP, hE STARTED GETTING REALLY INTO FITNESS,
sO, nOW, hE’S JUST REALLY JACKED,
aND IT HAS BEEN A WHILE, sINCE MY LAST, uHH, mILKING, sO, iF YOU NEED A DRINK, tHRN, i HAVE PLENTY,”
"Oooh, so super buff like Equuis! Speaking of, what is mewrs like?" Meulin had always thought of her sisters moirail as a strange guy, but had a good heart. This version of the Indigo could be interesting.
Having gotten the go ahead from the Bronze, Meu gently brings Tavern up to her lips. Her thumb goes against the smaller troll's back to help make sure she doesn't fall, before her lips press against the front of those full breasts and start sucking. If Tavern had never been fully emptied before meeting Meuling, she'd get the chance to be now.
“uHH, wELL, dEPENDS ON HOW YOU LOOK AT IT,
eITHER SHE IS WHAT VRIS CALLS “A misera8le pile of fat”, oR, sHE IS LIVING HER BEST LIFE, nOW, tHAT SHE CLEARLY DOESN’T CARE, aBOUT BEING FIT,
bUT, sHE DOES SEEM HAPPIER, NOW,”
The suction from the giant Meu’s lips pulls forth a torrent of bronze milk, and Tav has to wrap her arms around the soft lips in order to not be knocked down by the sudden pleasure.
"Oooh, looks like mew grew a bit, Tavvy. Well... compared to the one I know at least." The 300 foot tall Meulin giggled a bit. (leijonmajor)
Having run out of her hive at the deep sound of crashing and tremors shaking everything in her hive, Tavern looks up, and up, and up at the massive cat troll, craning her neck to take in as much of her massive form as she can.
“wOW, i THOUGHT I WAS BIG, bUT, yOU ARE REALLY BIG,”
She was used to being one of the taller people in the room, but when you can’t even fit in a room, that kind of makes her feel like a grub again.
“aCTUALLY, i COULD SAY THE SAME TO YOU,
oUR NEP GOT QUITE A GROWTH SPURT, aND, qUITE A NICE PHYSIQUE TO BOOT,
hOW TALL IS YOUR TAVROS?”
"Mmmm... purretty sure he's still average height. I'm only this big because of this fruit I ate. So far nothing can shrink me back down fur long." She sighs a bit before sitting down, making sure to do so carefully. Even Meulin knew how damaging her size could be. The Olive puts a hand down towards Tavern so they both could talk a little more comfortably.
"I was a little curious what mewr Neppy looks like. And... if mew need a drain I'm all fur helping. Was getting thirsty anyways."
Taking the cue, Tavern climbs onto the titanic kitty’s finger.
“wELL, aFTER THE SWAP, hE STARTED GETTING REALLY INTO FITNESS,
sO, nOW, hE’S JUST REALLY JACKED,
aND IT HAS BEEN A WHILE, sINCE MY LAST, uHH, mILKING, sO, iF YOU NEED A DRINK, tHRN, i HAVE PLENTY,”
"Oooh, looks like mew grew a bit, Tavvy. Well... compared to the one I know at least." The 300 foot tall Meulin giggled a bit. (leijonmajor)
Having run out of her hive at the deep sound of crashing and tremors shaking everything in her hive, Tavern looks up, and up, and up at the massive cat troll, craning her neck to take in as much of her massive form as she can.
“wOW, i THOUGHT I WAS BIG, bUT, yOU ARE REALLY BIG,”
She was used to being one of the taller people in the room, but when you can’t even fit in a room, that kind of makes her feel like a grub again.
“aCTUALLY, i COULD SAY THE SAME TO YOU,
oUR NEP GOT QUITE A GROWTH SPURT, aND, qUITE A NICE PHYSIQUE TO BOOT,
hOW TALL IS YOUR TAVROS?”
mooh! :3c
mROOOOH,
hELLO,
alright we did the funny ackn0wledgement of f0llowing 0ne another dance. what is going 0n over in this timeline. y0u're tavros, right?
yES, wELL, i wAS tAVROS, bUT, sINCE i aCQUIRED tHIS nEW, sOFTER fORM, iT fELT aPPROPRIATE tO cHANGE mY nAME aS wELL,
aND yOU’RE a lOT lIKE oUR sOLLUX, bEFORE hE gOT tHE sAME tREATMENT aS mE
aND, yOUR qUESTION, bASICALLY wE aLL sWAPPED sEXES wHEN wE wON tHE gAME, fOR, sOME rEASON,,, aND tHAT cAME wITH sOME wEIRD eFFECTS fOR aLL oF uS, bOTH pHYSICALLY aND mENTALLY,
fOR eXAMPLE, oUR sOLLUX iS nOW sOLTHI, aND sHE’S a “tITTY sTREAMER” (i tHINK, iS wHAT tHEY cALL iT,)
“i gUESS wE jUST nEVER tHOUGHT iT wAS nECCESARY,
tHOSE oF uS wHO aRE bIG eNOUGH tO rEALLY nEED sOMETHING lIKE tHAT, aRE tOO fAR gONE tO cARE, i tHINK,
aND, tHE rEST oF uS gENERALLY eNJOY iT, oR, aT lEAST, fOR tHE mOST pART,
hONESTLY, i wONDER hOW iT wOULD hANDLE mY, uHH, cONSTANT gROWING, dUE tO, tHE mILK sITUATION,”
Tavern gave her breasts a nice heft.
“wHAT wOULD hAPPEN iF i wAS fILLING uP, tHAT wHOLE tIME, aND, tHEN i oPENED tHE oUTFIT,”
Sollux chuckles. “it’s a l0t less of a pr0blem when there’s no danger 0f things dragging on the gr0und i guess. ”
He gives her question some thought. “well if the growing isn’t crazy and instantane0us it’s not really an issue. the wh0le point 0f the tech is containing large things after all. the milk though…”
The yellowblood can only shrug. “usually getting techn0logy wet isn’t the best idea. and y0ur chest getting bigger alongside trying t0 contain a steadily increasing am0unt of liquid? might be a disaster. with cl0th it at least just soaks through eventually. guess that’s 0ne point f0r the classics.”
“iT iS tRUE tHAT i dON’T hAVE tO dEAL wITH a gIGANTIC dICK rUBBING aGAINST tHE fLOOR,”
She pictures herself as such, and with her height it would have to be pretty big. Still not as big as some of them have though.
“i tHINK i’LL sTICK wITH tRADITIONAL oUTFITS, fOR nOW,”
oH, hI THERE,
i’M GLAD THAT YOU MADE A BLOG,
i’M ACTUALLY A FAN OF YOUR MUSIC,
hǒw dǒ yǒu dǒ swèét fan ǒ mine?
i'm pretty excited myself abǒut this new venture!! c( ^ ^)
anything particular excite yǒu abǒut this metaphǒrical backstage pass?
Tavern catches Temera’s very obvious staring.
“yOU KNOW, yOURS AREN’T A BAD SIZE, aND, hAVING BREASTS THIS BIG, oR BIGGER, iS NOT ALWAYS SUPER CONVENIENT,
nOT TO SAY IT DOESN’T, aLSO HAVE ITS BENEFITS,”
She puts her hands against the sides of her soft tits, and slowly, starts massaging them from the base, to where they’re capped by her aereolae, a small, steady stream arising from them and pouring out into the basin.
“sUCH AS, gIVING ME AN EXCUSE, tO, hANG OUT WITH MY FAVORITE ROCKER, }:))”
Temera looked on in fascination, staring at the cowtroll's areolae where she saw beads of milk growing bigger and bigger until the sweet pearls became too hefty and lazily collapsed into streams into the tub. The output wasn't torrential. Shortly after she had began the process, the tub barely received an inch of milk. Her eyes caught a glimpse of Tavern's and the expression she made while kneading her breasts. Temera felt a hotness in her chest and unconsciously crept herself closer to her guest.
"I hǒpe I'm nǒt bèíng rude, but is there any way tǒ help yǒu spèéd this up? I can gǒ, if it's making yǒu shy..." She said the last part very unsurely
“n-NO, aCTUALLY, iF YOU WANT TO HELP ME, aND MASSAGE ONE OF MY BREASTS, hNGH, i CAN DOOOO THE OTHER, tHAT SHOULD HELP SPEED IT UP,
iT UUUSUALLY STARTS AS A, sMALL TRICKLE LIKE THIS,”
oH, hI THERE,
i’M GLAD THAT YOU MADE A BLOG,
i’M ACTUALLY A FAN OF YOUR MUSIC,
hǒw dǒ yǒu dǒ swèét fan ǒ mine?
i'm pretty excited myself abǒut this new venture!! c( ^ ^)
anything particular excite yǒu abǒut this metaphǒrical backstage pass?
Tavern catches Temera’s very obvious staring.
“yOU KNOW, yOURS AREN’T A BAD SIZE, aND, hAVING BREASTS THIS BIG, oR BIGGER, iS NOT ALWAYS SUPER CONVENIENT,
nOT TO SAY IT DOESN’T, aLSO HAVE ITS BENEFITS,”
She puts her hands against the sides of her soft tits, and slowly, starts massaging them from the base, to where they’re capped by her aereolae, a small, steady stream arising from them and pouring out into the basin.
“sUCH AS, gIVING ME AN EXCUSE, tO, hANG OUT WITH MY FAVORITE ROCKER, }:))”
alright we did the funny ackn0wledgement of f0llowing 0ne another dance. what is going 0n over in this timeline. y0u're tavros, right?
yES, wELL, i wAS tAVROS, bUT, sINCE i aCQUIRED tHIS nEW, sOFTER fORM, iT fELT aPPROPRIATE tO cHANGE mY nAME aS wELL,
aND yOU’RE a lOT lIKE oUR sOLLUX, bEFORE hE gOT tHE sAME tREATMENT aS mE
aND, yOUR qUESTION, bASICALLY wE aLL sWAPPED sEXES wHEN wE wON tHE gAME, fOR, sOME rEASON,,, aND tHAT cAME wITH sOME wEIRD eFFECTS fOR aLL oF uS, bOTH pHYSICALLY aND mENTALLY,
fOR eXAMPLE, oUR sOLLUX iS nOW sOLTHI, aND sHE’S a “tITTY sTREAMER” (i tHINK, iS wHAT tHEY cALL iT,)
“i gUESS wE jUST nEVER tHOUGHT iT wAS nECCESARY,
tHOSE oF uS wHO aRE bIG eNOUGH tO rEALLY nEED sOMETHING lIKE tHAT, aRE tOO fAR gONE tO cARE, i tHINK,
aND, tHE rEST oF uS gENERALLY eNJOY iT, oR, aT lEAST, fOR tHE mOST pART,
hONESTLY, i wONDER hOW iT wOULD hANDLE mY, uHH, cONSTANT gROWING, dUE tO, tHE mILK sITUATION,”
Tavern gave her breasts a nice heft.
“wHAT wOULD hAPPEN iF i wAS fILLING uP, tHAT wHOLE tIME, aND, tHEN i oPENED tHE oUTFIT,”
oH, hI THERE,
i’M GLAD THAT YOU MADE A BLOG,
i’M ACTUALLY A FAN OF YOUR MUSIC,
hǒw dǒ yǒu dǒ swèét fan ǒ mine?
i'm pretty excited myself abǒut this new venture!! c( ^ ^)
anything particular excite yǒu abǒut this metaphǒrical backstage pass?
When the bunnytroll came back, Tavern had gotten into her position: kneeling on the floor at the foot of the tub, bath towel laid over the edge, and her hefty breasts resting on top of that. Luckily, her substantial height combined with the soft cloth made it so it wasn’t uncomfortable.
“i HOPE, tHIS ISN’T A BAD SPOT,”
Temera walked up and sat on the tub's rim, turned to face Tavern, the LP propped up on her knees. "yèáh, whatever wǒrks fǒr yǒu girl", she slid her hands across the top of the cover, framing it. "this is sǒmething yǒu wǒn't find anywhere else. these are recǒrdings ǒf prǒtǒtypes ǒf my sǒngs with my first garage band. the àúdìó̌ qùálity isn't grèát, but it's my favǒurite tǒ listen tǒ!!"
Tavern’s eyes light up at the explanation.
“oH WOW, tHAT SOUNDS REALLY COOL,
aM I THE FIRST TO HEAR IT, bESIDES, yOU GUYS, i MEAN,”
oH, hI THERE,
i’M GLAD THAT YOU MADE A BLOG,
i’M ACTUALLY A FAN OF YOUR MUSIC,
hǒw dǒ yǒu dǒ swèét fan ǒ mine?
i'm pretty excited myself abǒut this new venture!! c( ^ ^)
anything particular excite yǒu abǒut this metaphǒrical backstage pass?
When the bunnytroll came back, Tavern had gotten into her position: kneeling on the floor at the foot of the tub, bath towel laid over the edge, and her hefty breasts resting on top of that. Luckily, her substantial height combined with the soft cloth made it so it wasn’t uncomfortable.
“i HOPE, tHIS ISN’T A BAD SPOT,”
alright we did the funny ackn0wledgement of f0llowing 0ne another dance. what is going 0n over in this timeline. y0u're tavros, right?
yES, wELL, i wAS tAVROS, bUT, sINCE i aCQUIRED tHIS nEW, sOFTER fORM, iT fELT aPPROPRIATE tO cHANGE mY nAME aS wELL,
aND yOU’RE a lOT lIKE oUR sOLLUX, bEFORE hE gOT tHE sAME tREATMENT aS mE
aND, yOUR qUESTION, bASICALLY wE aLL sWAPPED sEXES wHEN wE wON tHE gAME, fOR, sOME rEASON,,, aND tHAT cAME wITH sOME wEIRD eFFECTS fOR aLL oF uS, bOTH pHYSICALLY aND mENTALLY,
fOR eXAMPLE, oUR sOLLUX iS nOW sOLTHI, aND sHE’S a “tITTY sTREAMER” (i tHINK, iS wHAT tHEY cALL iT,)
“if y0u don’t mind then. th0ugh i don’t kn0w how much entertainment i’ve g0t in me at the moment.”
Both of them are probably used to these sorts of messes. Sollux is content to recline into the spare bit of couch Tavern isn’t filling. He takes a bit to work out the arduous task of small talk.
“s0, who in y0ur opini0n had the biggest changes? excluding yourself i guess.”
Tavern pauses for a few moments in thought. “uMM, i tHINK iT wAS pROBABLY eQUIUS oR fEF, oR, uHH, eQUIRA aND fEFANT,
iT hIT bOTH of tHEM pRETTY hARD, i gUESS,
eQUIRA rEALLY lET hERSELF gO, lIKE,
rEALLY, rEALLY lET hERSELF gO,
aND fEF, i tHINK, sOMETHING aBOUT hIS bLOOD, dIDN’T mIX wELL wITH tHE gLITCH, aND hE’S pRETTY mUCH jUST a, uHH, cUM tANK, nOW, i gUESS,”
“kind 0f makes sense.” Sollux nods in thought at the explanation. “eq c0uld barely adapt to the game, let al0ne something like this. and fuchsia’s bi0logically aren’t supposed t0 even exist pretty sure that wasn’t propaganda either.”
Something makes him laugh. “at least one 0f them might get my fucking woes n0w. weird to be 0ut of the c0mpression gear this l0ng. not 0ne to… hang 0ut?”
He starts to snicker but shakes his head abruptly. No that one was too awful even for Sollux.
Tavern looks down at Sollux’s crotch, mentally comparing his size to when he first came in. He did look quite unassuming then, but, she should have known that there was more to it.
“oH, tHEY aRE hANGING oUT, aLRIGHT,
iN fACT, tHAT, iS aBOUT aLL tHAT eITHER oF tHEM dO nOW,
iS tHAT cOMPRESSION gEAR uNCOMFORTABLE?”
alright we did the funny ackn0wledgement of f0llowing 0ne another dance. what is going 0n over in this timeline. y0u're tavros, right?
yES, wELL, i wAS tAVROS, bUT, sINCE i aCQUIRED tHIS nEW, sOFTER fORM, iT fELT aPPROPRIATE tO cHANGE mY nAME aS wELL,
aND yOU’RE a lOT lIKE oUR sOLLUX, bEFORE hE gOT tHE sAME tREATMENT aS mE
aND, yOUR qUESTION, bASICALLY wE aLL sWAPPED sEXES wHEN wE wON tHE gAME, fOR, sOME rEASON,,, aND tHAT cAME wITH sOME wEIRD eFFECTS fOR aLL oF uS, bOTH pHYSICALLY aND mENTALLY,
fOR eXAMPLE, oUR sOLLUX iS nOW sOLTHI, aND sHE’S a “tITTY sTREAMER” (i tHINK, iS wHAT tHEY cALL iT,)
“if y0u don’t mind then. th0ugh i don’t kn0w how much entertainment i’ve g0t in me at the moment.”
Both of them are probably used to these sorts of messes. Sollux is content to recline into the spare bit of couch Tavern isn’t filling. He takes a bit to work out the arduous task of small talk.
“s0, who in y0ur opini0n had the biggest changes? excluding yourself i guess.”
Tavern pauses for a few moments in thought. “uMM, i tHINK iT wAS pROBABLY eQUIUS oR fEF, oR, uHH, eQUIRA aND fEFANT,
iT hIT bOTH of tHEM pRETTY hARD, i gUESS,
eQUIRA rEALLY lET hERSELF gO, lIKE,
rEALLY, rEALLY lET hERSELF gO,
aND fEF, i tHINK, sOMETHING aBOUT hIS bLOOD, dIDN’T mIX wELL wITH tHE gLITCH, aND hE’S pRETTY mUCH jUST a, uHH, cUM tANK, nOW, i gUESS,”
hello maam i think u r very pretty :o3
oH, tHANK YOU,
tHAT, iS A PRETTY TAME COMPLIMENT, cOMPARED TO WHAT PEOPLE, uSUALLY SAY,
oH, hI THERE,
i’M GLAD THAT YOU MADE A BLOG,
i’M ACTUALLY A FAN OF YOUR MUSIC,
hǒw dǒ yǒu dǒ swèét fan ǒ mine?
i'm pretty excited myself abǒut this new venture!! c( ^ ^)
anything particular excite yǒu abǒut this metaphǒrical backstage pass?
“i HAVE, uHH, rECENTLY FOUND OUT, tHAT, i CAN MAKE MORE THAN IT MIGHT APPEAR, eVEN, gIVEN MY LARGE SIZE,
so, i DON’T THINK IT SHOULD HE AN ISSUE,”
"interesting..." the two emerged into the spa room. Temera's exposed soles were glad to meet back with the heated tile floor after the trip through the cold corridors of her burrow. The room was dimly lit lit with candles emanating a fruity aroma. She took a second to breathe it in, calming her nerves. "i gùéss yǒu cǒuld say this is my bǒudǒir"; Temera walked over to one of the cabinets. "mǒst pèó̌ple whǒ cǒme tǒ visit usùálly find me just sǒaking in there. it's nǒt ǒften that they're invited in with me hǒwever"
Temera looked back at her guest from behind the cabinet door, a towel in her hands.
"i dǒn't knǒw hǒw yǒu plan tǒ… pǒsitìó̌n yǒurself tǒ fill the tub, but i figure yǒu cǒuld use this as cushìó̌ning", her arms reached out to the towering troll. "while yǒu dǒ that, i can gǒ fetch sǒme entertàínment fǒr us. anything yǒu wanna listen tǒ?"
“wELL, i’M CURIOUS, aS TO WHAT YOUR FAVORITE IS,
uHH, oF YOUR OWN, i MEAN,” The cowtroll takes the towel from her host, knowing that it will indeed come in handy for cushioning, for her idea.
alright we did the funny ackn0wledgement of f0llowing 0ne another dance. what is going 0n over in this timeline. y0u're tavros, right?
yES, wELL, i wAS tAVROS, bUT, sINCE i aCQUIRED tHIS nEW, sOFTER fORM, iT fELT aPPROPRIATE tO cHANGE mY nAME aS wELL,
aND yOU’RE a lOT lIKE oUR sOLLUX, bEFORE hE gOT tHE sAME tREATMENT aS mE
aND, yOUR qUESTION, bASICALLY wE aLL sWAPPED sEXES wHEN wE wON tHE gAME, fOR, sOME rEASON,,, aND tHAT cAME wITH sOME wEIRD eFFECTS fOR aLL oF uS, bOTH pHYSICALLY aND mENTALLY,
fOR eXAMPLE, oUR sOLLUX iS nOW sOLTHI, aND sHE’S a “tITTY sTREAMER” (i tHINK, iS wHAT tHEY cALL iT,)
Stunned momentarily by the raunchiness of the comment, Sollux can only reply “as y0u wish.” before attempting to take it home. The last few thrusts pulled back the entire two feet of meat and rammed it back in. When he finally let lose Sollux was mostly quiet, grunting at best. That didn’t hold for the rest of him though as his body was hellbent on fulfilling the promise of filling Tavern up. Heavily worked up nuts emptied easily two buckets worth of spunk into the cowtroll in powerful spurts, quickly overflowing and spilling back out.
For his part the yellow troll was practically doubled over across her abdomen, holding her hips tightly as if he might knock himself backwards.
As she feels the final thrusts signaling Sollux’s load coming, she gives her tits a final squeeze, stopping at the aereolae to push as much out as she can, and as Sollux lets lose, her nipples burst forth two big streams which cascade down on them, mixing with his overflowing cum from inside of her.
She laid like that, tensed up until the Gold troll’s pumping was done, and then she rested her hands over her nipples, covering them, and says through satisfied panting,
“wELL, iF tHAT dOESN’T hELP, iNCREASE mY mILK pRODUCTION, i dON’T kNOW, wHAT wILL,”
Sollux lays against her for a little while, sufficiently soaked and catching his breath. Eventually he pulls out, having softened enough to make it easier. There’s not a lot of room left on the couch but he lays back against the other end of it.
“yeah, i guess we’ll see.”
With a brief chuckle he adds “helped mine. just give me a minute and i can get out 0f your h0rns.”
The unsheathing of his dick, sounded with a wet, suctiony *plop*, is followed by the release of built-up genetic material from Tavern’s nether regions, further adding to the mess.
“oH, iT’S nO tROUBLE, rEALLY,
i dON’T mIND tHE cOMPANY,”
