An Adult Oktoberfest for Second Life

 

 

When you teleport (or walk, but who does that?) in at the region where I live and work in Second Life, you will now see a huge tent, for our Oktoberfest. Whotter actually discovered it well before I did, but that is no surprise: unfortunately, drinking has become a new hobby of his. I guess that's the downside of him being an author...
But we both got our traditional dress ready: a dirndl for me and lederhosen for him.

 

The beer is supplied by Fiver of No.5 Bar, the highly succesful cafe in our street. Our street whores who for a large part do nothing else than drinking these days, can recycle the empty mugs too, in the container in the alley behind the bar.

The mugs are going to become a collector's item, she said. I am not so sure: given the amount of glass I had to clean up at my front door, Whotter drank at least 120 pints so far. Should I be concerned?

Of course, not everyone is drinking. Werner, for instance, picked up rollerskating and could be found circling the dancefloor on them. I am not sure that will be safe when all the drunk people show up at one of the music events that will take place in our tent.

Whores at Oktoberfest

I suddenly remembered that Oktoberfest has started. While I am not German, there are many Germans at the street where I work. So it makes sense to pay attention to this Bavarian tradition. Even our Japanese girl FukuYushi liked the idea: she took it a step further even and put on the sluttiest dirndl she could find. After that I had to pull my top down and bare my breasts as well. We can't look too tradtional. After all, what is Oktoberfest for street whores in SL if we can't give a slutty twist to it?

After fukuYushi, I got our street bum, Johan, involved. He's not a resident of Bavaria either, but he likes beer, so he was easily persuaded. He decided to go along with our style and make it a topless Oktoberfest as well. I still think his choice of beer was a bit modest. You can't seriously show up in Bavaria with something like that. I will tell him tomorrow, after all, Oktoberfest lasts until October 5th. Time enough to empty a few more glasses.