When the small mouth latched on, a ripple coursed across the goddess' flesh. She twitched lightly and leaned her head back, an appreciative moan vibrating through her being. As if to spite Viloet for her hesitance, the liquid that streamed forth was sweet, intoxicating almost. A nearly numbing warmth radiated as the creamy fluid coursed to the halfling's core. The warmth intensified as it coursed to her extremeties; her toes, her ears, her clit and her nipples buzzing with the heat of concentrated passion.<br/><br/>Viloet's breasts throbbed and swelled with magical energy, as perfectly firm as they had been prior...just, more of her. With new flesh came new nerve endings, basking in the present heat and compounding on the feedback sent to her brain.<br/><br/>Once the halfling had her fill, her surroundings, the titanic mammaries and the woman they were attatched to faded into darkness, giving way to reality and the moonlit room she'd been 'sleeping' in.