“You are quite an enigma…”

“We haven’t had a hero, a KNOWN hero, in decades. You could be so much more, and I shall aid that… And I won’t simply hold you down. No, you may take the role of an elven ambassador. And if that isn’t enough, I could convince Lyrana Verdantleaf Evergreen to wed her daughter to you… You’d be a new elven prince…” She spoke hastily, as she kept making offers, “And, while I have no daughter myself, I wouldn’t mind being wed to the next hero… And more, I could offer you anything your heart could desire, so, you need only ask…”

Derek was watching on, sitting in the mighty throne, within the infinite white space, he slowly responded, “I… You’d marry me…? And… Make me a prince…? Merely because I’m a hero?”

She waited for him to finish speaking, as she walked to the side of the throne, placing a hand gingerly upon his shoulder, as she spoke, “Not just cause you're a hero… But because you are YOU… You’ve become something great. And I would like to know you more. Not because of a title, no… You shall be something more… And when that occurs, I’ll hold great faith in being by YOUR side…”

Derek was absolutely shocked, as he came to terms with his newly acquired SOMETHING… Why did she seem so intent on becoming his? As he thought to himself on this subject, a sudden screen popped into existence before his eyes.

As he saw this appear before him, he heard the elven beauty before him suddenly gasp, as she started rubbing her legs together, as she stared at him blankly. Then, another screen gave him another sudden gift, and it’s unknown, but VERY welcome effects.

The very next second, the elf before him, dropped to her knees, as what awaited her was a moist squelch, and a sodden cloak, as she lay her face, against his legs, looking up at his his face, and finding no words to describe the sensation that was overcoming her.

Derek, on the other hand, was quite aware, simply ignoring it for now, as he opened one of the Dragonsbane Gift Bags.

This brought a wide grin to Derek’s face, as he suddenly reeled back, a hacking cough flying from his lungs, partially accompanied by a burst of flame, as he fell into a chuckling fit, subtle flames flying free from his lips.

As the elven beauty in Derek’s sight watched on as he demonstrated his newly acquired gift, she slid her fingers gently over his legs, massaging them as she went on, as her hands brushed over his crotch, drawing his attention sharply to her actions.

She then opened her mouth sultrily, as she spoke, “My name is Celin’Drasi Selesi Aetherscreech, but you can call me Celin, I… I need you to recognize what I truly will give for you…” As she said this, she swiftly moved her hands, as she gripped the hem of his pants, drawing them down to his ankles, as she watched a sizable member straining against the white boxers he’d been wearing, before she pulled them down, as his length slapped across her face, a slight grin upon her visage, as she kissed the tip, “It’s a lot bigger than any elven man I’ve ever seen before…” She engulfed the tip, as she looked directly into Derek’s eyes.

But, as she stopped there, Derek saw another screen appear before his eyes, and while it was a tremendous joy for him, it brought a bit of trouble for Celin.

As Derek saw this screen, he grinned, fully aware of where the inches had gone, as his member lengthened absurdly, growing in size, as a slight gagging sounded, before it went further, spearing into Celin’s throat, as she gagged even further, but she didn’t make a single move to withdraw it, gagging the entire time, before she looked directly into his eyes, as she pushed herself even further down, not a care in the world for her own condition.

Derek was utterly overwhelmed, as he sat on the throne, hands gripping the stone sides aggressively, as she touched her lips to the base of Derek’s length.