Wait... what?  He actually wanted to...  And while she was...?  Not really believing her ears, the elf nonetheless found herself picked up by the Baron's magic and deposited on his lap, her legs straddling the (to her) massive member as she sat there, looking down at the flaccid length.  It seemed as though he was serious, and leaning forwards, she tried to massage some life into those limp muscles, running her tiny hands over his flesh.