Day 3
(Art by Dieselbrain)
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, gnome, shortstack, big cock, big breasts, big balls, titfuck, breast expansion, cock growth, ball growth, excessive cum.
Previous Days:
Day 1
Day 2
Enjoy!
Day 3
‘Welcome to ‘Goldstove’s Goods’, how can I help you?’ Nela’s voice rang out as she heard the tinkling of the bell above her store’s door.
It was Henry who had come walking in. He quickly flipped the sign from OPEN to CLOSED and shut the door, locking it before he turned to face Nela. The gnome looked at him with a mixture of excitement and confusion. Confusion eventually won out when the slim, androgynous young farmer stalked towards her while fumbling with his belt.
‘Although I am happy to see you are finally as excited for these, ah, “experiments” as I am. Perhaps you can come back later? I only just opened.’ Nela said with an amused little smile on her lips. Though despite her words, she did puff out her chest so Henry could get a better look.
Henry noted how the buttons of Nela’s blouse were now straining against her newly expanded chest. It looked as if she was smuggling a pair of peaches in her blouse, both globes appeared to be a nice handful and looked fairly big on her frame. Though judging from the olive skin visible through the holes near her buttons Nela obviously wasn’t trying to smuggle fruit.
Despite Nela’s protests, Henry didn’t stop trying to take his trousers off. If anything, the sight of her too tight blouse made him work faster. Finally, he managed to undo his belt and he tugged his trousers down in one smooth movement. As they hit his ankles, Nela released a small gasp.
‘Looks like I am not the only one who had an explosive growth spurt.’ The gnome mused as she looked at the young man’s crotch.
Yesterday, Henry’s member had felt bigger to Nela. Even if it still seemed a little below average, like the first day they had started this “experiment” together. But today? Today it was obvious that Henry’s shaft had gotten bigger. It had grown several inches overnight. If Nela had to compare it to something, it looked nearly as long as the pint glass on her counter holding her milk. Underneath the long slab of meat the gnome found that the young farmer’s balls had swollen as well, both now nearly the size of a chicken egg.
‘What’s. This?’ Henry hissed.
‘A very large penis.’ Nela answered matter-of-factly, though her cheeks were turning pink as she eyed the young man’s erection.
‘I can see that!’ Henry snapped in response. ‘How did it happen!?’
‘I assume it is a side effect of the potion you drank two days ago.’ Nela deduced.
‘Why didn’t you tell me anything about this before I drank it?’ Henry asked, upset. Although the effect was diminished by the fact that his cock was still hanging out.
‘There are men who would pay to cum on a pretty girl’s chest and have their member grow as a bonus.’ Nela pouted. ‘Speaking of…Let’s do that again!’ The gnome added, as she began to undo the straining buttons of her blouse.
‘Aren’t you satisfied with their current size?’ Henry asked in confusion, his anger forgotten as Nela’s expanded breasts came into view.
‘No, I wish to see how much bigger I can get.’ Nela answered as she undid her last button. ‘But first, it is time to give you an actual titfuck. So sit down!’ The gnome ordered as she shrugged out of her blouse.
Perhaps he was too focused on Nela’s breasts, a pair of soft looking globes with a nice olive tan and capped with hard pink nipples, but Henry couldn’t find a chair large enough for him. Instead, he found a cabinet he could sit on comfortably and whose surface didn’t house too much junk. Nela made a bit of a face as his bare ass touched the wood and approached the seated farmer.
‘Perhaps I should have ordered a chair or something that was more your size before starting this experiment,’ Nela mused. ‘But I’m sure we can make this work!’ She added with an excited little grin as she stood on her tippy toes and pushed her expanded chest against Henry’s hot, throbbing shaft.
Nela didn’t quite succeed in enveloping the entirety of Henry’s member now that it had expanded to a good ten inches of hard, veiny cockmeat. But when his large balls tensed in their leathery sack to pump out a rope of clear precum, it was clear that the young farmer didn’t mind. Nela grinned proudly at the reaction and began sliding her breasts up and down along the shaft, using the pearly fluid as lubrication. It wasn’t easy, what with her standing on her toes and all, but the precum that continued to drip from Henry’s widened cumslit made it clear that he was very appreciative of her efforts…
Nela alternated between hopping up and down on her toes, sliding her large chest against Henry’s slick cock, and standing motionless to lick off the salty, clear precum coating the farmer’s fat veiny shaft. Beads of sweat quickly formed on Nela’s olive skin as she continued to fuck Henry’s cock with her tits. The gnome was breathing heavily and her glasses were fogging up as her sweat mixed with the farmer’s precum to further lubricate her cleavage. Henry was enjoying the sensation of Nela’s soft tits sliding along his member immensely, but he saw how she was struggling so he decided to speak up.
‘Maybe I should just sit on the floor?’ Henry suggested.
‘Don’t you dare!’ Nela replied. ‘I can do this.’ She added confidently, before she resumed running her tongue over Henry’s throbbing, pre-drooling pole.
Well, what was Henry going to say in response to such determination? Nothing, as it turned out. Instead, he awkwardly pumped his hips up and down from his current position on the cabinet. His orgasm rapidly approaching as Nela continued hopping up and down on her toes while she resumed her titfuck. Completely unfazed by Henry’s fat purple cockhead bumping against her neck and chin whenever he pushed his hips up, so focused was the gnome on trying to get him to cum and coat her chest in semen.
Fortunately, Nela’s hard work paid off. Because Henry’s thrusting hips…suddenly froze. Nela had the time to cock a snow white eyebrow in confusion but not much else when Henry’s shaft suddenly swelled up between her soft, slick tits and ropes of jizz blasted from the young man’s cocktip. Nela’s eyes widened behind her spectacles, before said spectacles were shot off of her nose and landed into some dusty corner of her store. The shock knocked the gnome on her big shapely rear, making Henry’s cumspewing dick bob up and down and shoot jizz all over the floor and the nearby counter.
When Nela saw what a mess Henry was making of her store, or perhaps how much precious semen he was wasting, she quickly recovered. The gnome hopped up and grasped the wildly spraying dick with both hands and did her best to point the stiff pole to her soft, shapely breasts. Luckily, despite the mess he had made Henry’s orgasm still wasn’t done. Evidently the potion he had drank the first day hadn’t only enhanced the size of his penis and testicles, but also the volume of his seed. So Nela still ended up with quite a prodigious load of jizz on her chest.
‘Well…’ Nela said when Henry’s climax finally came to an end. ‘I suppose I better close up shop early today…’ She said blinking. Though whether it was in amazement at the mess Henry had caused or if she was trying to blink some of the young farmer’s semen out of her eyes, Henry didn’t know.
‘Sorry…’ Henry groaned, still sitting on the cabinet, as his member slowly grew flaccid.
‘You have nothing to apologize for,’ Nela mused. ‘I’m the one who made the potion, after all. And wanted to see its result.’
‘True…’ Henry replied, still not having moved a muscle.
‘It is. So I hope you know that means I wish to see you again tomorrow!’
Henry only groaned again, clearly exhausted. But Nela was merciless.
‘Now shoo, get moving. I have a lot of cleaning up to do.’ She said playfully, but her eyes did flick back and forth between the puddles of jizz Henry had left behind.
To be continued in Day 4
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