Convince her.

You could see from her flushed skin and the eagerness with which she made the offer that she wanted some relief just as much as you did. You knew that you could convince her to have some fun and keep your options open for how she’d aid you further.

“Oh, you could help could you? Like you helped me with the warrior I was just about to talk to? If anything you owe me more after losing me that favor from her and her friend.” You growl as you pad closer to the halfling. The mage looks taken aback at your reply. Had she really expected you to simply take her up on her offer after she’d barged in on your fight? Her eyes flick from your cock up to your snarling expression, to the ground, and back to your throbbing member. “Way I see it, you got just as worked up from watching me play with that ranger bitch. You _really _liked seeing her taken down a couple of pegs didn’t you?”

“Yea, she got what was coming to her.” She nodded in agreement with your words, her little tongue flicked across her lips once more. She looks as though she’s about to say more but you cut her off.

“She did, and now so will you. I only got half as much experience as I could have back there. You’re going to make up for that little mage, and you’re going to assist me with something separate for that quest of yours. This is just to make up for the inconvenience you cause me.” You step closer as you speak, drawing near enough to the diminutive creature that you can feel the rush of air from her breathing against the tapered tip of your prick. She remains still, her gaze fixed on the sight in front of her. “Suck it, little one. I know you want a taste.” You softly growl, your tone commanding and confident.

She swallows and glances up at you, surprisingly quiet with how haughty she’d acted up to this point. Your hard eyes stare back at her expectantly and she takes the final step towards you. She raises a hand to steady your length and leans forward, her lips parting to take your tip between them. Her tiny, soft pillow lips engulf only an inch or so of your length to begin with. Her tongue swirls inquisitively around you as she gets her first taste of your warg cock.

“Take it out and lick it, get it nice and wet; unless you want to take me up your tiny slit dry.” You instruct her. You smirk, knowing that there’s no way that the halfling’s cunt was dry. The smell of her arousal hung heavily in the air around her. It’s a certain bet that her thighs are slick from her own juices.

“Yes, sir.” She says almost automatically in response to your instruction and you cock your head to the side briefly, curious that she’d refer to you as such so easily. She does as you asked, holding your cock at the base and licking along its length, from base to tip. Her soft lips glide against your sensitive skin on her way back down where she even licks your furry balls without question.

Her eyes rise to meet your while she works over your length slowly coating it with her saliva. She seems to really be getting into it and you wonder how much experience she has, and just how well she’ll follow instruction.

“Now **** on it.” You growl to her, instructing her once again and she complies. She slides your tip once more between her little lips and dives forward, swallowing the first couple inches of you before she had to stop for a moment. “You can do better than that.” You tell her, knowing it to be true as she begins to work her way further onto you, squeezing your length into the depths of her throat. She gags slightly and you twitch inside her at the feeling of her throat constricting around you before she regains control and forces more of you in.

You can’t help but be impressed at the way this tiny halfling is taking your cock into her much smaller body, forcing past her character’s limits to please you. You think she deserves a reward, and you know just what to give her. “Stop.” You growl next and she does, pulling away with a confused expression.

“Did I do something wrong, sir?” She asks and you shake your head.

“You did everything right, little one. Time for your reward.” Her confusion quickly gives way to understanding and excited lust as you pick her slight body off the ground, reaching under her robes to tear her soaked undergarments away.

She’s small enough that you can use her like a toy, a living cock sleeve to stroke yourself off with and that’s just what you prepare to do. Her robes hike up around her waist as you spread her legs and pull her onto you, moaning aloud at the crushing wet tightness that envelops you.

She moans right along with you as you fill her. Giving her what she’d wanted from the start. Your hands grasp around her abdomen, easily encircling her in your grip. You swear you can feel the bulge of your cock as you move inside her, though any sign of it is hidden by the robes she still wears.

Her eyes close in ecstasy as she lets you use her, entrusting herself to your hands and just laying back to enjoy the ride while you begin to move her entire body. The motion is slow at first as you get used to her unbelievable tightness but soon enough you’re stroking yourself with her at an almost violent pace. The fastenings of her robe loosen as you jostle her and eventually fall open to reveal no further garments beneath. Her breasts are well formed and proportionate to her body. It had been hard to see them before through the folds of the fabric but now that they were bared to you the sight of the small orbs moving in rhythm with you was slightly hypnotizing.

“Mmm, fuck, faster!” She moaned, biting her lip and opening her eyes to meet yours once again. “Fuck me, sir! Make me yours, please!” She begged you breathlessly, gasping and moaning in time to your movements. You began to slam her into you even harder, and faster, happy to give the little slut exactly what she was asking for. Your grip on her tightened and she moaned more at the feeling of your claws breaking her skin, the pain sends her over the edge and she cries aloud from the **** of the climax. A gush of warmth surrounds your member and you fuck her constricting cunt even faster as the tight warmth of your own finish gathers in your loins. You growl loudly, using the overwhelmed mage purely for your own pleasure now as you feel the white hot warmth of your orgasm approach. Another moment and you pull her firmly to your base, or nearly. The massive bulk of your knot fails to enter her and as you fill her still dripping pussy the fluid coming from her turns to a creamy flood of your own seed.

You hold her tightly until the last pulses of pleasure fade from your groin and gently withdraw from her, panting softly as your now overly sensitive cock is squeezed by her still grasping walls and then caressed by the cooler air outside of her. You go to set her down but realize that she’s barely conscious and will collapse the moment you withdraw your support from her; so you hold her cradled in one arm while she recovers. You receive a grateful, exhausted smile from her when she regains some sense and realizes you hold her still.

“Thank you.” She nuzzles against you and you’re not sure what to say to that, or the affectionate way she rubs her face into your fur. She continues this for a few moments and then looks up to you once more. “You can set me down now. Though I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to carry me a bit longer.” She giggles and you gingerly let her down, not quite comfortable to have her remain in your arms.

“So… That was fun. I do still want to do this quest though, so… do you have a lair or something? Seems a safer place to talk than out in the open where any other heroes might happen upon us. I’m sure those two will be on their way back soon enough.” She has a fair point and you consider things for a moment. You didn’t like the idea of taking an adventurer back to your glade, but you also don’t want to chance the other two finding you shortly and attacking once again.