The bar.

As soon as you walk into the bar you realize you might have just made a mistake. The main room is full of about 23 patrons, 20 men and 3 women, as well as 5 serving wenches dressed in tiny silk skirts and sandals, and a rather large pair of men you assume are both bartenders and bouncers. As you enter they are all standing in a bunch around Mavalius listening to his story of finding out the truth of you. ?There she is. I knew she would follow me here. She can't get enough cock, despite having one of her own.?

?Is it true? Do you have a cock?? One of the rather attractive long haired busty blond wenches asks looking you over.

?Oh yes it is true, and the clothes she is wearing is an illusion created by her magic ring. She is so **** for cock she wears only a harness for her weapons and traveling gear, Mavalius answers for you.

?That can't be true can it?? Another man adds and waves his hand in an odd gesture that you somehow know is him casting a spell. As he finishes the entire crowd gasps as the illusion you were using drops. ?My word it is true.? He says, covering his mouth with his hand.

?But, no, I was cursed and used as a plaything of the dark elf warlock I was hunting. He made me into this. I just escaped tonight and haven't had time to buy clothing.?

The crowd murmurs various responses, some obviously shocked and feeling sorry for you, others of disbelief. Finally it is one of the serving wenches that acts. She stands just a few inches taller than you at about 5'6? or so. She has the lean slender build of a dancer or acrobat, with perky breasts only slightly larger than your own. As she gets closer you see her pretty face is framed with shoulder length brown hair, and she looks at you with her soft brown eyes as she gets to you, takes your still slightly hard cock in her hand, and speaks, ?You poor thing. I can't imagine what I would do if I was cursed with such a thing as this.?

?Sure you do Bethany. You would fuck Amanda like the little dyke you are.? Some unknown man calls out in jest, causing everyone to laugh.

She turns back, ?Don't be silly Michael, I just told you that to make you feel better about not being able to satisfy me.? Her retort causes a second round of laughter.

The man you now know is Michael strides forward. ?Now I know mine is no supernatural monster like hers, but I think it works just fine.? He huffs at her.

As he gets to her she melts his resolve with the slightest touch of her slender hand and a few kind words, ?How can you get mad with all these pretty girls around.? That is it, and a flutter of her eyes, and he melts in her hands. She then turns back to you and once again takes hold of your mammoth cock, ?Who would be even able to take in such a monstrous thing??

?The one who made me into this took it up his ass well enough. In fact I can even suck it a bit.? You fire back at her defensively.

?Impossible.? One person states. ?Prove it.? From another. ?Show us.? A female voice calls out. ?Can you really?? She asks finally. You nod your head, the crowd seeming to melt away as you look into her soft eyes. ?Show me.? She says finally, and releases her grip on your cock.