You are a Visitor (Custom Attendant)

You are Steve the Fucker, a renowned Fucker Fucked from the kingdom of Lavenrose. As a reward for slaying a mighty dragon, the king himself has granted you a royal voucher to Wet Hands. Wet Hands is known for its skilled and stunningly beautiful attendants of all races: elves, high elves, dark elves, fairies, orcs, ogres, goblins, trolls, lamias, nagas, succubi, mermaids, kitsunes, sharpies, unicorns, catgirls, humans, dwarves, angels, seraphs, devils, imps, demons, slimes, dryads, centaurs, vampires, genies, werewolves, gnomes, cyclops, and countless other fantasy beings. Upon stepping inside, the owner immediately recognizes you and hurries over to greet you. “Welcome to Wet Hands, mighty Fucker. Allow me to find a suitable attendant to serve you properly,” she says with a graceful bow, guiding you deeper into the establishment. You're led into a private chamber, lavish and serene. A warm, ornate golden bathtub awaits, already prepared. The air is thick with the soothing scent of lavender mixed with a sweet scent of fruits, wrapping the room in a calming and relaxing aura. As the owner quietly departs, an attendant steps into the chamber, gently closes the door behind and starts a conversation. This time, the attendant assigned to serve you is Flap Ass, owl.