Day 1
A story taking place over the course of several days as a flat chested gnome, sick of being mistaken for a child, invites over the son of a local farmer to help her expand her breasts...
Contains: M/F, shortstack, gnome, paizuri(?), excessive cum.
Enjoy!
Day 1
‘Just. Drink. It.’ Nela Goldstove said for the umpteenth time, her cheeks burning as she held her blouse open to present her flat chest to the world.
‘What…what was this for again?’ Henry, the son of a local farmer and Nela’s favourite test subject, asked, also for the umpteenth time.
‘It is a potion that will help me expand my chest! Nela hissed. ‘I am sick and tired of people thinking I am a little girl.’
Henry wisely held his tongue as he glanced down at her and noted that Nela was at about eye level with his bellybutton. His parents had often jokingly referred to him as “the runt of the litter” considering how he was only an inch or two above the five feet mark, which said enough about how short the gnome before him was. While lost in thought Nela pinched Henry’s thigh to get his attention.
‘Ow!’
‘Well?! What are you waiting for? I do run a business, you know!’ Nela growled as she motioned towards the several dried herbs and mushrooms.
‘I still don’t understand how when I drink this it’ll somehow make your breasts grow, Nel.’ Henry whined as he started playing with his hair in frustration. ‘People are calling me a girl enough as is, you know! I don’t need a pair of tits to add to the confusion’ He pouted.
Nela, like Henry did before, decided to refrain from commenting. The truth was that Henry was a short young man, just old enough to be considered an adult, with long brown curls that went down to his shoulder blades and bangs that usually covered big, doe brown eyes. Usually leaving only his small nose, relatively full lips and delicate chin on display. Adding to that, he wasn’t exactly built like a farmer. His shoulders were a little broader than that of your average village girl, but otherwise his build was slim with a slight swell to his hips and buttocks.
‘Look, you are supposed to drink the potion and while it will react to your body you will not grow breasts.’ Nela finally explained, her cheeks growing all the more hotter. ‘Instead it will affect your semen and when you, ah, release it upon my chest my breasts will slowly begin to expand.’
‘Sounds like there’s an easier way you could have done this…’
‘Do you find me attractive, or not?’ Nela asked, clearly annoyed.
‘What does that have to do wi-’ Henry began, but was interrupted when Nela undid his belt and tried to fish his member out of his trousers.
‘Because I made the damn potion this way…’ Nela grumbled. ‘...so we could both have some fun! There!’
Nela had managed to successfully pull Henry’s shaft out. It was a little smaller than was average for a human, but with her size that hardly mattered. What mattered to her was the fact that it was as hard as stone and hotter than fire. A bead of silvery precum had even formed at the tip, and it started to extend its way down towards the floor when Nela touched it.
‘So you do find me attractive!’ Nela yelled victoriously, before her voice took on a low, teasing tone. ‘Even like this?’ She asked, running her hand over her bare, flat chest. ‘You pervert!’ Nela hissed, while pinching one of her small, hard pink nipples.
Henry didn’t voice his agreement verbally, instead he swallowed audibly as Nela’s small, soft hand stroked his erect member and he ran her eyes over her. Nela had first caught his attention by being a gnome in a mostly human settlement, but he’d always thought she was cute. Aside from that, he’d certainly always seen her as a woman and not a little girl. Though her hips were mostly to blame for that, if he was being honest.
While her breasts were practically nonexistent, her waist was waspish and exploded outwards into a pair of hips a human mother would be proud of and a pair of asscheeks so big and firm that Henry was certain they would spill out of his hands. The difference in their size be damned! Due to how much taller he was Henry had an amazing view of the way the gnome’s ballooning buttocks jiggled softly in the cloth confines of her tan trousers, and the young man could feel how more precum was forced from his cumslit.
‘Screw it…’ Henry whispered as he uncorked the bottle he had been holding for the last few minutes, and drank it down in a single swig.
Then one of his hands clenched shut around Nela’s braided bun, her hair was as white as snow and soft too, before he pulled her body closer. The small, gold-framed round spectacles perched upon the bridge of her tiny, slightly upturned nose were nearly knocked off as Nela’s cheeks were pushed up against Henry’s stomach. She looked up to glare at Henry with those big, intelligent green eyes of hers, but ended up smiling instead as she noted the empty bottle in his hand before he put it down.
Now that his other hand was free Henry brushed the small hand wrapped around his shaft away and instead replaced it with his own. Then, he slowly began to rub his pre-leaking tip against Nela’s stiff nipples, coating the pink nubs and her olive-toned skin in a slight sheen. Nela sighed softly as her sensitive nipples were being teased and slowly sank her hand, the one still slick with Henry’s precum, past the waistband of her trousers.
‘So you could not even wait until they got a little bigger, huh?’ Nela teased as she dipped a finger in her honeypot.
Henry’s only response was to give both of the gnome’s stiff nipples a smack with his cockhead before sticking his shaft between her barely there breasts and grinding his hips up and down. Nela giggled and moaned as she continued to tease her wet folds.
Although it wasn’t much, Henry continued to leak precum. So before Nela knew it, her chest was plastered with the stuff! Some of it was even running down her flat stomach and filled her navel.
‘Geez, pent up much?’ Nela teased.
‘I don’t…exactly…have a lot of privacy…back home!’ Henry snarled, before his eyes briefly lost focused and Nela could feel the young man’s body tense as she was held against him.
‘Poor boy!’ Nela continued to tease. ‘Well then, what are you waiting for? Cum!’ She growled while she brought herself closer and closer to the edge as well.
Those words were all that Henry needed as he released the gnome’s hair to grab onto his member just as white jizz as thick as syrup exploded from his dick. Nela howled in part surprise and part orgasmic pleasure. Her legs grew weak as ropes of jizz splattered against the underside of her chin and ran down her neck. Yet, even with so many strings of sticky, warm cum hanging from her jawline Henry still managed to cover her flat chest with his seed. Surely, in less than twenty four hours she would have a larger set of breasts…
‘So…what now?’ Henry asked, slightly out of breath as he watched Nela rub his large, viscous load into her skin with a dreamy look on her face.
‘I regret to inform you that we are done for today,’ Nela replied with a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. ‘But come back tomorrow. I would love to share the results with you.’
‘Yeah…Yeah, that sounds good.’ Henry murmured, suddenly feeling very tired. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow, then?’ He asked as he stuffed his flaccid member back in his trousers.
‘Definitely…’ Nela purred.
To be continued in Day 2
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