6-20 (Good)

You try to reach out to the presence, which you've felt before during the battle against Mistress and her spiders. But a being as inconceivable as this... will it even help you?

You can feel it. In your mind you can see the great lake of consciousness again. But this time you are prepared, and dive in willingly.

A warm, calming feeling surrounds you.

"Hello, little creature." A female voice rises from all sides at once. It echoes and booms, but soothes you at the same time.

"Hello. What... who are you?"

"My real name is far too difficult for your little tongue. You may call me D."

"Thank you D, but... can you help me? You don't know me, and I don't have anything I could offer you but... please?"

You hear naked footsteps on tiles. A humanoid silhouette appears in the darkness of the hall.

"Be not afraid little one. I will help you."

The figure that comes into view is breathtaking.

Going by her rounded ears, you'd guess she's a human. She is wearing a flowing, white dress, that seems to almost glow against the darkness. It hugs to her voluptuous figure around her bust and hips, but on her arms and legs it cascades down like a waterfall, trailing behind her. Her skin is a dark brown, glistening in the blue light that is falling down from the high windows of the hall. Her hair is full and curly, and falls across her shoulders and down her back. She wears golden hoops around her arms and neck, and large golden earrings.

She is the most beautiful being you have ever seen.

"Are you a deva?", you ask with trembling voice.

"I am not. Though I will admit, this is not my true form. I wear this disguise when I venture out from the caves. But we'll have plenty time to talk once I have freed you. Assuming you will come with me?"

To you this is not even a question. "Yes. Yes of course."

"Good. I'm interested in you little one." With this she grabs the bars of your cage and bends them to the side, like they were nothing more than branches on a weeping willow.

"Wait... I can't leave the others here. They may have been corrupted by that drow, but they still deserve to live under the sun."

"Very well, if that is your wish." D bends aside the bars of the other cages.

"How come they don't wake up? Hybrid or not, their senses should still be good enough to have alerted them."

"The commotion my presence tends to cause among animals, even in disguise, could have hindered our escape. I took care to deepen their slumber. Once we have left here, they will awaken and make their own way to the surface. They are strong and cunning, so worry not little one."

She scoops you up in her arms, and with ease she jumps up to one of the high windows. You barely felt her use any muscle, as if she just took a vertical step.

Still holding onto you, she crouches down in the window sill. If she could jump up here, you think, she should probably able to simply jump down and land us in the court of this building.

Instead, she ascends. You can't see past her chest, but you hear the flapping of wings as she glides through the cavern. A winged shadow against the blue light.

She is pressing you to her heaving, dark bossom, and the two of you leave Menzoberranzan.

You are within a large cave, though not nearly as large as Menzoberranzan's. It is lit by shining crystals, most of them violet, yellow and green. There is a small river, flowing through on the edge of the cave. It's bed, and the openings it flows from and to, don't look like they've formed naturally. There are several mushrooms growing from the moss on the walls and ground. A howling draft can be heard from a large opening, further up on the cave's walls.

D is currently lounging on an exceptionally large, low growing mushroom, and regards you through dark, twinkling eyes.

"Come, join me little one."

You gulp, and clamber up to her onto the soft, bouncy surface. As soon as you are within her reach, she grasps you, and pulls you close into her arms.

"Never before has a creature done what you have done. You have entered my mind. I have felt you, inside of me. The feeling was... interesting."

"I'm sorry if..."

"Don't be." She gently hushes you with one of her fingers. "You did not harm me. In fact I am grateful. I have lived here all my life, but never have I realized, how lonely my existence is. I was an outcast, exiled from my own, simply for the way I am. But when your mind touched mine, I knew you were a familiar soul."

You don't know what to say to her. This being has power beyond your comprehension and yet, when you've connected to her, you've felt the exact same way she did.

"Words aren't necessary little one, your body and mind already tell me all I need to know."

She caresses along your face, down your chest, and finally across your crotch. Your little prick has been standing at attention ever since she pulled you close to her. But it's not simply desire for her body. Just like her, for the first time in your life, you feel like you have met a familiar soul.

She leans down and kisses you. Her dark, sensual lips part, and her warm tongue dances across your own, exploring your welcoming mouth. This tingling feeling, the euphoria. You feel like your chest might burst from excitement.

Your hand wanders up to her chest... but are you really allowed to touch this godlike being? Out of your own volition? You hesitate.

D takes your hand into hers, and guides it to one of her heavy breasts. Your small fingers sink into her white dress and the dark, supple flesh underneath. With that your shyness is forgotten, and you plunge into her teats with both hands. You're kneading and groping, while returning her kiss more eager than before, rubbing your erection across her stomach. You've never felt so much need, so much desire.

Something rises behind you. You feel how her dress is being pulled up, even though both her hands are still on yours.

You try to turn your head, but D's hands shoot up your cheeks, holding you tight while almost forcefully leaning into your kiss.

You softly take her hands into yours and hold them to your chest, so you can turn around and see.

"Don't...", she whispers, but it's too late.

Your eyes go wide at the sight of a large, dark penis, that has risen up behind you.

"I am... I am not like the other females of my species. I was born with that... that grotesque thing."

"It's not grotesque. Nothing about you could ever be.", you comfort her as you give her another kiss. "It's part of you, and part of your nature. And it's beautiful."

She hugs you tight to herself, drowning you in her chest. You can barely breath, but you also sense how much she needs this now, so you endure.

Finally she lets go of you, stroking your hair as she explains: "I haven't always lived down here. But I have heard about Menzoberranzan, and how the drow in this cave revel in the 'gift' their demon goddess has given them. I thought I'd feel more... normal, if I lived among them. And so I did, for a while. But they don't view their... phallus... as a natural part of their body. They view it as a weapon. To be used for **** and domination. I didn't want that. I want to feel... whole. Like all of me is the way it is supposed to be."

It's your turn to hug her, though you have to basically climb her to do it. You sling your arms around her. She feels so warm, and she smells of cinnamon.

"All of you IS the way it's supposed to be."

You notice her penis twitch against your back. A bead of pre has build up on it's head, sparkling in the colorful light of the cave. It seems almost... inviting, though you don't know exactly why.

You've never been particularly attracted to any gender. To you they all were always equally part of nature, and equally uninteresting in terms of sexuality.

You didn't steal glances at Fighter or Cleric, when you bathed naked in the pond, or felt envy at Rogue and his philandering, or Paladin's marriage. It just never seemed important to you. But here and now, with this woman. Yes. Yes you are attracted to her, and everything she has to offer.

"May I... may I touch it?"

"I don't know how I'll react little one. I feel certain... urges from time to time, and I don't want to scare you away by losing control of my desires."

"I think I can handle someone with a wild side.", you whisper into her ear. Then you reach behind you, to take hold of her massive, dark shaft.

She lets out a surprised gasp at your touch, that quickly turns to moaning once you begin stroking her cock. It's an unfamiliar feeling for the both of you. The soft skin, rubbing up and down her hard cock. You're still basically sitting on her chest, so you can't reach all the way to the base. You decide to focus on the upper half.

A little stream of pre has run down her shaft, and you scoop it up to lube her cockhead, rubbing and teasing away. You stare at her member in awe. You've never even touched yourself, and yet here you are, stroking a huge dick.

"Is this good for you? I mean, does this feel good?"

"Yes. Yes please don't stop." She whimpers.

There's so much need, but also such relief in her voice.

You turn to look at her, and see tears stream down her ebony cheeks.

"I won't." You kiss her tears away to comfort her. "You're so beautiful. I can't believe I'm doing this with such a beautiful woman. I never thought about doing anything like this to be honest. But now, it's all I can think about. You are all I can think about." You give her another deep kiss on her perfect, full lips.

You now focus entirely on her cockhead, since this is where you got the most reaction out of her, and just when you want to ask her if you should switch to stroking again, she lets out a long, deep moan... and cums.

A white fountain of her jizz shoots up behind you. It lands on the two of you, painting ivory streaks across her brown skin. You don't care about the mess, you just care about helping her get the most pleasure possible out of this. You continue kissing and groping her, twisting her nipple with one hand, while your other slowly strokes and massages her dick, eliciting twitches and high pitched moans from her.

You continue with gentle aftercare, until she has calmed down enough to give you a satisfied smile.

Only her cock hasn't calmed down... it's still rock hard.

"Are you... do you need more?"

"I dare not ask... you have already given me more than I ever thought possible."

"Tell me. I want this to be as good as it can be for you. For both of us."

"I have never had... I have never put my..."

"You want to... have sex? With me?"

"Yes."

"But aren't you too big...? I mean, it's almost as tall as me..."

"There would be ways my love..."

Your heart flutters at that. She called you love. You know she can't mean it. She is some sort of divine being, and you are just a halfling. It's probably the afterglow, that makes her say that.

But what if it isn't? You have known each other only for a couple hours... but you connected on a deeper level. Back at the menagerie, you pretty much dove into her soul. You have never felt as sheltered, as when you were within her. Is it possible, she's feeling the same with you?

You cup one of her cheeks. "I want to try."

She hugs you again, whispering something in an unfamiliar language into your ear. A warm feeling spreads throughout your body.

"This protects you from injury my love. And just to be sure..."

She directs your attention at her cock, which is still hard, but smaller than before. She must have used magic to shrink it. It's still almost as large as your entire arm though, and even thicker. You gulp. That protection spell better works, or else you're going to end as halfling on a stick.

Her dick is still covered in cum, so you probably won't have to worry about lube. You position yourself above her. Your and her clothes have all been discarded, her large breasts are on full display. She trails a finger along the tanlines, which those long summer days in just your spats have left you with. She's smiling to herself.

Then you begin to lower yourself onto her cock.

Whatever that spell is supposed to do, it seems to do it. Her large glans have no business fitting through your tight sphincter, and yet it parts easily and without pain. Her whole cockhead finally pops into your ass, making you already feel full. The look of pure bliss on her face spurs you on to take more. Slowly you begin your decent, down her dark, cum covered pole. Your put your hand on your stomach, feeling how she bulges it out.

Beads of sweat glisten on her skin, like stars against the night sky. She strains and moans, obviously holding herself back, to not just grab your small shoulders and impale you on herself.

Finally you reach her base, finding rest on her large, smooth balls. Pleasure has been slowly building up inside of you, inch by inch. And now that you have reached the end of your journey, it explodes out of you, in white jets of cum. You shoot your small loads across this dark goddess, twitching and shivering on her cock as your inner walls press down on her meat.

She beams at you, satisfied with having you cum your brains out on her fuckpole.

"That's good my love. Cum for me. Bathe me in your seed."

You pant in exhaustion, sweat is running down your back. Your hands are behind you, supporting you on her thick, black thighs.

"I need... I don't think I can..."

She hushes you again. "Don't worry, love. You did so well all by yourself. I will take it from here."

With that she grabs your hips, and begins pulling you off of herself. You feel her cock slide out of you, leaving you empty, longing for her return. Longing for her to complete you.

Just when you thought she is pulling you off entirely, with only her cockhead remaining inside, she pushes her hips up, and her large member back inside. Pleasure drowns out every other thought you might have had. She glides along your anal ring, with her thick cock that feels like it goes on forever. The pressure on your prostate becomes too much. More cum dribbles out of your soft, little halfing prick. And you shout. You shout through the cavern, as she begins railing you properly. You shout in pleasure, as every one of her thrusts sends electrifying shocks of bliss through your lower half and into your brain. You shout obscenities you wouldn't even have thought, much less said out loud. And especially not in front of such a perfect being.

At first there is shock on her face, then a lewd grin. Even now, and in the state the both of you are in, you are still tearing down barriers. Still getting more comfortable with each other.

And then, she cums. Her load is flooding you, quickly filling your bowles to the brim. Copious ammounts of hot, white jizz explode out from under you, forcing it's way out between her dick and your asshole.

She gasps and moans and screams in ecstasy, bending over to envelope you in a hug, pressing her breasts into your face. You start sucking and kissing at them, as a river of cum runs out of you and down your mushroom bed. Finally, after a couple more minutes, she calms down, and releases her hold on you.

"Stay with me, my love."

"Forever."