I Decline the drink [Human Path]

Maybe....wait...no... I shouldn't drink in the woods the hang over will probably be even worse than during the harvest celebrations.

"Thank you...but not now....maybe....another.....time." I all but mumble as I rise from the log and make my way to my tent. As I drift to sleep I notice the music seems to have stopped and the "brothers" seem to be lightly arguing with two blaming one another for "failing".

My dreams are.....odd to say the least. One seemed to be of the most beautiful blonde elf woman I could have ever imagined staring down at me like one would a pet.

Another dream was of a blonde satyr frolicking through the woods leaking a stream of cum and when she turned around I could swear she could be my sister or maybe daughter.

My last dream is of mother in a cave sits on her kneels in an undecorated cavern on the floor as she coos and gently pets a golden egg that covers everything but her neck and above. She seems to notice my presence as she stares up at me her gentle eyes morph into hunger as she lays the egg on the ground her more than ample bosom that thankfully is covered by her curly auburn hair. I gulp as I stare at her belly with a mommy pooch and despite the feeling of needing to look away I can't as she starts to crawl as my eyes hypnotically watch her peach shaped ass sway back and forth only ending as she comes to my own stomach. Looking down I feel a sense of shock as instead of my stomach I see a scaled stomach matching the color of the egg and humanish scaled cock being tenderly kissed by my m-