The Nine Sisters universe has been around for over twenty years. I've run tabletop games on it, I've written computer games for it. Obviously, I've also written stories in there. A lot of little things went into it, but it's a place that I've loved for a very long time.
The Drunken Squire is a running gag in the world. A long time ago, one of the women in my gaming group played a unicorn rider. She was chaste and a rather powerful paladin. Her unicorn, on the other hand, was anything but. A randy little bastard who would let his nightly fucking go through the telepathic connection to his chaste rider.
The way she got him to stop was to start staying at the The Buggered Unicorn. As mythical creatures went, this unicorn was rather homophobic so it worked. It wasn't long before they asked for a Buggered Unicorn at every town they stopped in, it became a chain hotel in a fantasy world and a great choke.
What about the Drunken Squire. Well, the player's husband started that chain to mess with her: “Behind every Buggered Unicorn is a Drunken Squire willing to keep going.” The Drunken Squire became a public house chain that built up next to every Buggered Unicorn, behind it whenever possible.
It ended up being a rather hefty income stream over the years and showed up in a number of games I ran (I run generational games so many players end up playing each other's kids). And a great running gag (at least for me).
Now, I should mention Quinn. She's enjoying getting felt up in the middle of a Drunken Squire. She is wet and willing when her two lovers pin her between them and grope to their heart's content.
If you read my stuff, I like a lot of foreplay in my stories. That includes for the reader since I don't jump directly into the fucking but build up to it gradually. Each scenes layers on top of the other. In this case, no one gets a cock into Quinn until chapter seven but I love the teasing and fingering that leads up to it.
Stolen Sacrifice 05: The Drunken Squire (MMF magic exhib)
Pressed between two sexy men in a crowded pub, Quinn found it hard to concentrate when their hands roam along her body.