Helping the Halfling Get Ready ♥

A steady stream of warm water washes over Adeline’s little hands. Slowly, she sways side to side, standing on unsteady legs in front of the short sink that was sculpted just for her. Mindlessly, her trembling fingers glide back and forth across her palms.

The seconds tick on and on and on as that little bunny-mouse stares blankly into space, taking long and shaky breaths.

The Drakling watches on with worried eyes, leaning back against the bathroom wall. Her inhuman foot restlessly taps against the tiled floor. “Alright,” she softly sighs, “I think you’ve washed your hands for long enough.” Her long stride swiftly brings her to the tiny blonde’s side. She kneels down beside the girl.

“Eeehp!” A startled gasp squeaks past the Halfling’s lips, her bottom-heavy body twitching as if shocked as she is gently nudged away from the sink. Her pupils dilate as she fails to focus on that Drakling, her big hazel-brown eyes hazily staring in the vague direction of an emerald pair, before suddenly dropping a fair bit further down.

Krvavy simply shakes her head and turns the faucet off, grabbing a small towel to dry Adeline’s hands. “I wonder if you’ll remember any of this once we’re done...?” She idly mutters to herself. “Hopefully...” That single word trails off, her brow furrowing just a bit. Krvavy shakes her head. “Hopefully not. It’ll be less embarrassing for you that way...”

“Haahhnghh~...!” The Halfling’s innocent face is tainted with lust, her cheeks flushed a dangerously deep red and her little tongue lolling out just a bit. “Hhhnnghhaahh~...!”

“It’s alright, relax...” The Drakling tries to soothe Adeline, brushing a sweat-dampened strand of dark-blonde hair off to the side, but her touch only riles the girl up. With a shake of her head, Krvavy delicately undoes the little bow at the neck of Adeline’s sleeping gown.

The tiny blonde breathes out moan after breathy moan as Krvavy gently lifts her shaking arms and floppy bunny ears, making it easier to take off her floral patterned pajama dress. In less than a minute she is left standing there in just her undergarments. The stiff nubs of her nipples poke through the sweat-soaked fabric of her tank top, and the poofy pink bloomers that just barely reach her knees rustle as she idly rubs her thighs together.

Krvavy wastes no time in removing those as well.

“P-p-ple-pleaa-ssh...!” The bunny-mouse girl slurs that single begging word as her damp top gets slowly peeled away from her flushed skin. Her trembling hands paw at the barbarian’s body, touching black scales and pale white skin with seemingly no goal in mind.

The relatively cutesy underwear shorts are next, stretching as Krvavy pulls them down past Adeline’s ridiculously wide hips and over the girl’s remarkably thick thighs. Wet gooey strings connect the Halfling’s lower lips to that soaked fabric, only breaking once it slips past her knees, falling to the ground around her little bunny paw feet.

Adeline’s breath catches in her throat. “Hhhgh~...!” An intense shiver trails down her short spine, tufted tail twitching as it swiftly twists around her squirming knees. Some measure of consciousness must still be lingering in that little head, because one of her shaky arms quickly moves to cover her nearly flat chest, the other going down between her legs. But the bunny-mouse girl’s attempts at covering herself up are... not the most successful. Her hands are shaking far too much to properly hide anything behind them. And that is only getting worse with each second that passes.

Whether she realizes it or not, the girl is doing nothing but stimulating herself with her vibrating arms.

“It’s alright...” Krvavy mutters some empty words of encouragement as she leaves the Halfling’s soaked clothes in a pile on the ground. Her large hand comes to cover most of the tiny blonde’s upper back. She softly and slowly pushes Adeline over towards the shower.

The wild beat of Adeline’s heart echoes through the barbarian’s palm.

Krvavy quite roughly bites the inside of her cheek, her concern for this poor girl battling with her lust. It is her fault that the Halfling is suffering like this. But the guilt that she feels over that fact isn’t enough to keep her body from reacting... inappropriately. A sweet cloying scent lingers around Adeline. Just breathing that in is enough for Krvavy’s cock to stiffen ever so slightly. Add onto that the noises, the gasping moans, that this Halfling can’t help but make...

Not getting hard would be downright impossible, even without the sight of Adeline’s rather lewd body driving the final nail into that coffin.

The bunny-mouse girl may not have much at all in terms of breasts, barely even enough to fill her own small hands, but she more than makes up for that from the waist down. Her hips are just ridiculously wide. Almost as wide as Krvavy’s own hips. Which is saying a lot considering that this Halfling is half as tall as the Drakling. And her thighs at their thickest... they look to be wider than her waist. Her entire rib cage could probably fit inside a single one...

“Eeeehp!” Another startled gasp squeaks free from the Halfling, this one drawn out by the warm water raining down from above.

The Drakling gently undoes the messy bun keeping Adeline’s dark-blonde hair up, letting it all fall down past her shoulders. The Halfling almost looks like an entirely different person with her hair down, floppy bunny ears partially hidden amongst those soaked strands.

“Hhaaaahnngh~...!” The Halfling shakily moans as Krvavy’s thumb gently sweeps across her forehead, brushing loose locks of hair away from her face.

The pleasantly hot water continues to rain down on the two of them, surrounding them with steam.

Krvavy meets the tiny blonde’s hazy gaze... and pauses. A bit of doubt enters her mind as she stares into those big, pleading eyes. Will this even work? Or is she just taking advantage of Adeline?

Krvavy sighs.

They don’t really have a choice here, as none of Inanna’s other potential solutions were really an option. Maybe if Thea had a better handle on her magic...

Krvavy shakes her head.

There is no point in thinking about that. She just has to hope that this plan will work, that she’ll be able to help this poor girl.

“P-pleee-eeshh...!” Adeline paws at the barbarian’s bare breasts, begging for... something. Probably release from the intense arousal plaguing her.

Another pang of guilt stabs into Krvavy’s heart. A part of her wants to get this over with quickly, so that Adeline will be back to normal sooner rather than later. But... this will almost certainly be the girl’s first time doing anything sexual with another person. It might even be her first time doing anything sexual at all.

The barbarian’s big fingers gently rub at Adeline’s scalp. She is pretty sure that a quick rinse would have been enough to clean the girl, but there’s no harm in being a bit more caring. Maybe a gentle massage will help the Halfling lose some of the tension filling her short body?

“Hhnhhh~!” Adeline sharply sucks in some air as both of Krvavy’s hands make their way down to her ears.

The velvety fur and fluffy tufts that cover the tiny blonde’s floppy bunny ears are much less satisfying to touch now that they soaking wet. But this isn’t being done for Krvavy’s pleasure, so she pushes that mild disappointment aside.

“Yheesssh~...!” Drool drips down the Halfling’s chin as her big hazel eyes go half-lidded, staring blankly into space. Her knees knock together as her whole body shudders in growing bliss.

Krvavy softly squeezes those wet and velvety ears between her fingers, rubbing down along their floppy length in a spiralling pattern. It would probably be best to focus on one ear at a time, as they are rather large, but she has already started with this attempt at symmetry, so... might as well keep it up.

“Nnnghhnm~...!” A needy moan rumbles out of Adeline as the Drakling’s fingers reach the ends of her ears, momentarily letting go of those floppy things. A brief flash of disappointment crosses her heavily flushed face... though it is quickly replaced by pure pleasure as the massage begins once more.

The Halfling shudders and shakes, she gasps and moans. Her hazy hazel eyes beg the barbarian for more as her trembling hands slowly rise through the steamy air. Her small fingers wrap around Krvavy’s lower horns, squeezing them in a tight and **** grip.

“P-plee-eaAASSSSSH~!” Adeline’s voice slurs as it raises into a lewd scream, her hips bucking forwards again and again. The tiny blonde’s body slumps as her legs give out, but Krvavy catches her by the shoulders before she can fall the short distance to the tiled floor below.

Big hazel-brown eyes, filled with a gracious awe, stare up at Krvavy. In near perfect unison, her hands slide off of the Drakling’s horns and onto Krvavy’s cheeks. One thumb touches a pair of pale lips while another trails across the black scales that reach across the Drakling’s cheekbone.

Pleasantly hot water sprinkles down onto the non-Human pair, surrounding them with a protective blanket of steam.

The Halfling quietly gasps and leans forward, pressing her flat chest into the barbarian’s far bigger breasts. Her light olive skin looks so tan compared to Krvavy’s snowy white. Her lust-filled heat burns through her bottom-heavy body as she pushes herself into those large white tits, each one larger than her head. Adeline’s thick, quivering thighs brush the Drakling’s semi-stiff shaft as she lunges forwards.

Krvavy’s eyes go wide in surprise as the bunny-mouse girl’s little lips press against her own. One of her hands slides up the nape of Adeline’s neck, gently holding onto the back of the girl’s head.

“Mnnghmhmm~!” The Halfling’s enthusiastic moans are muffled by her energetic smooches, her little hands pawing at Krvavy cheeks and pointed ears. It is clear that, despite her rather intense passion, Adeline has absolutely no idea what she is doing. Her lips are shut and she is just squishing her face into Krvavy again and again.

Adeline’s innocence is, quite frankly, adorable. Hopefully that isn’t something she’ll lose after all the lewd things they’ll be doing today...

The tip of Krvavy’s tapered tongue tentatively flits from her mouth, licking at the Halfling’s lips.

Adeline freezes for just a moment as her heat-addled mind tries to make sense of why the Drakling just did that. Perhaps trusting her lustful instincts, the bunny-mouse girl clumsily copies Krvavy. But rather than licking at some closed lips, her little tongue presses into the Drakling’s slightly open mouth.

Krvavy struggles to resist her base instincts as Adeline clumsily kisses her. It is so tempting to just... To just utterly dominate this tiny blonde. She could easily press her long Draconic tongue forward, freely fucking this eager girl’s throat. The unrepentantly horny part of her desperately wants to do that. But... that will almost certainly be too much for this poor girl to handle. She should take it slow for Adeline’s sake. She should be gentle and kind. She should treat Adeline better than she was treated, all those years ago... Far, far better than that...

“Mhhmnngh~!” A rather happy moan gets muffled in their joined mouths as the Drakling’s tongue begins to slowly dance with that of the Halfling.

Resisting the urge to take charge, Krvavy simply plays along with Adeline’s clumsy kissing. The adorable bunny-mouse girl is really not the best at this... But she is clearly enjoying herself quite a bit. And that is all that matters right now.

Though, to be honest, Krvavy doesn’t really mind the sheer clumsiness of their kiss. There is a... certain charm to it. She should enjoy it while she can. It is only a matter of time until Adeline gets enough practice to become an expert at this.

A faint heat suddenly fills the Drakling’s face. She is already thinking about this becoming a regular occurrence. Krvavy can’t help but feel a little disappointed in herself. Can she really not restrain herself...? She is supposed to be helping Adeline. She shouldn’t be looking forward to doing this again, and again, and again...

“Mnghhhhhmm~!” Adeline’s bottom-heavy body quivers and shakes. “Mhhghnnnh~!” Her choked moans grow just a bit louder, still muffled by the Drakling’s mouth. Her hips wildly buck forward, repeatedly squishing her thick thighs against Krvavy’s increasingly stiff cock. An intense heat radiates from her body, overpowering the showers warmth.

Krvavy gives the bunny-mouse girl a couple seconds to recover from her apparent orgasm, before gently breaking their kiss.

Adeline’s big hazel eyes are glassy and blank, yet are filled with an intensely **** need. The tiny blonde gasps and moans into the steamy air, grabbing at Krvavy’s horns and trying to pull herself back into the Drakling’s pale lips.

It is not even slightly difficult for the barbarian to prevent that from happening.

Krvavy reaches out a hand and turns the shower off.

“P-puh-plehh-sshhh~...!” Adeline’s slurred voice is hardly intelligible, sounding more like gasped babbling than a proper attempt at talking. Her breathy begging goes completely ignored as Krvavy gently scoops up her bottom-heavy body. “Hahhhnn~...!” A fairly cheerful sigh escapes from the girl as she nuzzles into the barbarian’s big breasts, burying her flushed face into fairly firm flesh.

Krvavy carefully stands up, not wanting to slip and fall with Adeline in her arms, and exits the shower. She grabs a couple towels and crosses the room, not caring all that much about the trail of water she is leaving on the tiled floor.

“Nhohh...!” The bunny-mouse girl whines as Krvavy pries her free and plops her down. Adeline’s large rear squishes against a hard surface, kept from directly touching the comparatively cold stone countertop by a towel tossed across it.

The Drakling holds out a hand to keep Adeline from hopping down off of that counter. The tiny blonde, in her heat-addled state, grabs onto the offered arm with a clingy hug. That tufted tail of hers even gets involved, twisting around the barbarian’s bicep.

Ignoring that slight inconvenience, Krvavy takes one of the towels and does her best to quickly dry herself off. She twitches slightly as lewd little lips clumsily press against her fingers, planting awkward nibbling kisses along the length of her hand.

Suppressing a sigh, Krvavy grabs another towel and begins to attempt to dry the Halfling. It is harder than it should be with only one hand available, the other still imprisoned by the clingy girl’s hug.

Lewd gasping moans continuously emerge from the tiny blonde as her floppy bunny ears gradually get dried off with firm pats and gentle rubbing. Adeline’s flushed face is filled with a horny adoration as she continues to nuzzle into the Drakling’s arm, luxuriating in the feeling of her skin rubbing against those semi-soft scales.

Those noises assail Krvavy’s mind, causing her cock to throb in anticipation. She struggles against the urge to just take Adeline on this countertop. The Halfling would definitely enjoy that, but... she deserves better.

Adeline’s stiff nipples poke into the still steamy air as the towel grazes across them, drawing out even more lewd moans. Her thick thighs quiver as the towel is switched for a new one that isn’t completely soaked through. The absorbent fabric quickly runs across her sensitive skin, gently patting at the tufts of fur on the backs of her hands and the tip of her tail. The blonde fur that covers her legs from the knees down, as well as her bunny paw feet, needs a bit more rubbing to soak up the water.

After what felt like an excruciatingly long time, Krvavy pulls the towel away.

The Halfling is still a little damp but she is dry enough.

“Haahhhmmh~...!” Adeline lewdly exhales, still refusing to release her grip on the Drakling’s arm. She isn’t the strongest, but Krvavy is worried about accidentally hurting the girl, so prying off and peeling away this clingy Halfling isn’t an option...

Krvavy narrows her eyes and stares at the tiny blonde, meeting Adeline’s half-lidded hazy hazel-brown gaze. It only takes her a few seconds before she sighs in defeat.

“Mmhnshh~!” The Halfling happily plants a kiss on Krvavy’s wrist, moaning in open joy as the Drakling’s other hand grabs at her thigh, giving it a good squish.

Soft flesh yields beneath the touch of those strong scaled fingers, tensing and trembling as the meat of that leg is molested and massaged. Krvavy’s mind begins to wander as she idly gropes at that tremendously thick thigh.

Does Adeline count as a shortstack...? She doesn’t have massive tits like Inanna... Honestly, she hardly has any tits at all to speak of... But she is incredibly thick from the waist down. Seriously, it feels like this girl is more thigh than anything else...! Except for, perhaps, her ass. Those cheeks are pretty great as well... A nice full bubble butt...! Big, proportionally speaking, and round...! Not as perfectly sculpted as Beryl’s toned rear, but instead so very soft and squishy~...! A perfectly padded cushion~...! Oh, how it must jiggle~...!

“Hnngh~!”

The Drakling is dragged free from her thoughts as she hears the Halfling sharply suck in some air. A wet warmth drips down her middle finger as the girl’s juicy thighs clamp down around her hand. Krvavy’s cheeks heat up a little as she realizes that her touch had trailed a bit off course, wandering away in those few distracted seconds.

“Nhooh~!” Tears well up in the corners of Adeline’s eyes as the barbarian begins to pull that hand back, her thick thighs squishing together in her best attempt to keep that from happening.

“Fine...” Krvavy slowly sighs, staring down at the horny Halfling who has now trapped both of her hands.

“Mnshhhmmhghh~!” The bunny-mouse girl’s whole body goes tense as the tip of Krvavy’s finger just barely moves, gently stroking along her swollen lower lips

Shaky gasps and wanton moans dance through the air as the Drakling caresses this tiny blonde’s sensitive pussy, occasionally grinding her thumb against the little nub of Adeline’s clit. A burning heat radiates out from the Halfling’s sopping slit, lewd liquids steadily streaming free from that hungry hole, like the fresh waters of a natural spring.

Krvavy’s finger comes so close to penetrating that no doubt tight pussy. But she is hesitant to actually do as much. Mostly because of the sheer size difference between them. If the Drakling and Dwarf had problems because of that, then it’ll only be worse with this Halfling. Adeline is an entire head shorter than Inanna, after all.

That complicates things quite a bit and really limits what Krvavy can do to help this girl get off...

Simply spending all day caressing the Halfling and lavishing her with what is little more than foreplay almost certainly won’t be enough to satisfy her heat...

Slowly and carefully and as delicately as she can, the Drakling’s finger gently presses into Adeline’s pussy, slipping its tip in between those fat and swollen lips. Lewd juices gush out around that invader, surrounding it with an intense but still welcoming warmth.

Krvavy would not be surprised to learn that the average male Halfling’s dick is about the same size as her middle finger, what with how much of a struggle it is to get that single digit inside of this inhumanly tight girl...

“Mmhhghmmshhh~...!” More moans fill the air as more nibbling kisses are plastered across the barbarian’s trapped arm. Adeline’s whole body quivers and shakes as her burning wet pussy is slowly penetrated deeper and deeper.

The Drakling looms over her Halfling, cock throbbing in need as her long tongue pokes past her lips. Her nostrils flare as she breathes in the heady scent of Adeline’s arousal.

She is isn’t sure if it is just because of how deliciously lewd this normally innocent girl is acting or if Adeline’s heat is having an effect on her, but... Krvavy is really getting worked up. The longer she spends around this horny little morsel, the more the Drakling want to just take her. She wants to claim Adeline’s lips with an unforgettable and possessive kiss, more aggressive than the one they just shared. She wants to shove her head between those thick thighs and devour the bunny-mouse girl’s needy slit, stretching that tight hole around her inhuman tongue... all while getting to taste whatever unique flavour Adeline has. She desperately wants to impale this Halfling on her cock, even though the mildly more rational part of her mind says that that is almost certainly impossible. Without magic and without hurting the girl, at least.

“Ahhnghhaah~!” The symphony of deliciously lewd sounds, gasps and moans mixing with shuddering squeaks, reaches a sudden peak. “Kh~!” A quiet and slightly choked sound passes through Adeline’s parted lips the moment before her bottom-heavy body begins to convulse in bliss.

Krvavy’s palm presses against the girl’s clit, grinding down onto that sensitive nub while most of her middle finger rests inside that tightly squeezing slit. Each faint movement she makes draws out more and more moans, making a rather relaxed and relatively slow-paced fingering sound like the most intense sex Adeline has ever had. Which, thinking about it, it almost certainly is...

“AaahmaAAHhhnn~!” The Halfling’s hips buck against the Drakling’s hand as her lewd cries shift into loud and lustful shouts. Juices squirt and spray from her swollen slit as her body quivers and shakes. Her hugging grip on the barbarian’s left arm momentarily weakens, giving Krvavy the chance to pull it free.

The Drakling’s other hand continues to slowly finger Adeline, gently bringing the Halfling down from her pleasured high. Each tender caress sees Krvavy pull back a little bit more, gradually escaping the confines of Adeline’s thick quivering thighs.

Without really thinking about it, Krvavy brings that hand up to her mouth. She freezes, cheeks flushing a shade of crimson that rivals her hair as she realizes what she is doing... having already licked some of the slick juices coating her palm.

Adeline’s big hazel-brown eyes gaze up into the Drakling’s emerald pair, half-lidded and hazy. Her tiny tits heave with each heavy, panted breath she takes.

Krvavy’s blush burns brighter as her tongue tentatively pokes past her lips, slowly trailing along the length of her finger. The ‘damage’ is already done. So she may as well have another taste.

The barbarian’s brow furrows just a bit. It takes her a few moments to figure out what this tiny blonde’s flavour is. It isn’t the most distinct, likely due to the girl not really having much magic in her, but it is giving off the impression of... rich beer and freshly baked bread. Which is a bit weird. And not just because Krvavy has never had the type of beer that she is imagining.

No, it’s mostly because Adeline’s juices don’t actually taste like beer and bread. Rather she tastes more like the idea of beer and bread. Kind of like how Rina’s flavour was pretty much just the colour purple, whatever that really means, with a hint of lavender. Which is honestly rather odd... This rather mundane Halfling is just about the complete opposite of that magically talented Countess. So why is that vague similarity there...?

“Hahhhh~...” Adeline’s horny gasp draws Krvavy back to reality, prompting her to put those thoughts aside.

With a soft shake of her head, the Drakling reaches out towards the nearest sink. She quickly washes her hands and wets another towel, wiping up the slick juices that have coated a good portion of Adeline’s thighs. Though, to be honest, Krvavy didn’t really need to do that. She is nowhere near done with this Halfling, so it’ll only be a couple minutes until that mess returns...

“Kr-Krvav-vy~...!” The bunny-mouse girl weakly whimpers, her thin tail twisting around the Drakling’s wrist. “Pl-pl-pleee-eaasssh~...!”

The barbarian holds back a sigh as she finds herself giving Adeline a pat on the head. Unsurprisingly, that slight bit of contact draws another lewd gasp from the girl. Taking a couple minutes to dry off and clean up may have been a kind gesture, but... it also meant that this heat-addled Halfling wasn’t getting her lust satisfied.

“Eeeihp~!” Adeline squeaks and squirms in excitement as she is once more scooped up into the Drakling’s arms. She wastes no time at all and immediately nuzzles into the barbarian’s bare breasts, nibbling aimlessly at that expanse of pale flesh.

If Krvavy wants to actually help this girl, which she does, then she’ll have to step up her game a fair bit. She needs to utterly exhaust this Halfling, so that means no breaks from here on out. Well, no breaks for anything other than food or drink. She doesn’t want to make the poor girl suffer. This will be an enjoyable, if intense, day for Adeline.