Day 4
(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, huge breasts, big cock, big balls, titfuck, clothed titfuck, excessive cum, breast expansion, cockgrowth.
Previous Days:
Day 1
Day 2
Day 3
Enjoy!
Day 4
‘Look, look, I got you one right here!’ Nela said cheerfully as she slapped her hand down on a stool on which Henry could sit comfortably.
‘Not that I’m not thankful, Nel…’ Henry replied as he sat down on the stool. Which was still a bit short for him, though he didn’t want to complain. ‘…But don’t you think you should’ve bought some new clothes first?’
‘Whatever do you mean?’ Nela asked while she folded her hands behind her head and jiggled her breasts teasingly.
Most of the buttons of the gnome’s crisp white blouse that were straining to keep the garment closed yesterday had now popped off completely, revealing her olive skin. And, most importantly, a set of breasts as large as a pair of cantaloupes. A hint of her pink areolae were visible and Henry didn’t miss the way in which her thick nipples were trying to poke through her blouse, indicating that they too had grown. Another button popped off of the garment, hitting Henry in the leg, as the gnome continued to shake her heavy chest.
‘There,’ Nela said, apparently satisfied by how much cleavage she was showing. ‘Now it’s perfect for you!’ The gnome mused, eyes twinkling mischievously behind her gold rimmed spectacles.
Either Henry understood the gnome’s none too subtle hint or his trousers simply felt too constricting after Nela’s little show. Because the young farmer quickly raised his hips slightly and began to fumble with his belt. Moments later his pole came swinging out into the open, showing to Nela how much it had grown.
Although the growth of his shaft wasn’t as dramatic as it had been from the day before yesterday to yesterday, it still looked to be about the size of a ruler. Meaning it had probably gained two or three inches overnight. His testicles, which had previously been as large as chicken eggs, had grown to be the size of lemons and were already producing enough precum to make Henry’s cock completely slick.
Wasting no time, Nela hefted her huge chest over the young farmer’s slick monstercock and began lowering it slowly while winking playfully. Due to the opening in the gnome’s blouse Henry’s slippery dick easily disappeared into the gnome’s soft cleavage.
Lowering her heavy breasts further on Henry’s member caused another button to pop from her blouse when the farmer’s fat, pre-leaking cocktip was pushed out of her cleavage. A spurt of silvery precum shot from the young man’s cumslit, splattering against one of the glasses of Nela’s spectacles and coating it with the gunk. It made the gnomish shopkeeper jerk her head back in surprise, but she recovered quickly.
‘Eager to make me even bigger, aren’t you?’ Nela cooed as she did her best to rub the precum off of the stained glass of her spectacles while Henry’s shaft coated her cleavage with more.
‘How…much longer…is this potion…going to remain…in my system?’ Henry asked between moans, leaning back and gently bucking his hips up and down to fuck the gnome’s large chest. Not caring that he might fall off the stool at any moment.
Nela cocked her head in thought, her hands sinking into her big, soft tits as she pushed them around Henry’s pulsing, leaking monstercock as he continued to hammer it upwards into her cleavage. It was clear from the small smile on her plush lips that she really didn’t need this much time to think about her reply. Although it was clear from the farmer’s moving hips that the wait didn’t really bother him.
‘It should be another day, I think. Maybe two.’ Nela finally replied. ‘Which is probably good. Another week of this and I wouldn’t be able to walk any more!’ The gnome chuckled.
‘Agreed!’ Henry moaned as he spread his legs in an attempt to get his lemon sized testicles in a more comfortable position.
Another chuckle passed the gnome’s full lips before it turned into a moan as she pinched her thick, and apparently sensitive, nipples. A particularly hard thrust from Henry followed Nela’s moan, so of course the gnomish shopkeeper continued to tease her nipples. Moaning loudly every time. Obviously, this increased the pace of the young farmer’s hips quite a bit. While a damp spot also appeared on the crotch of Nela’s tight, tan trousers to indicate just how much she loved getting her tits fucked.
The SHLICK- SHLICK- SHLICK- sound of Henry’s dick sliding back in forth in Nela’s slick cleavage resounded through the shop as the young farmer roughly fucked the gnome’s huge breasts. Precum would spray out from Nela’s cleavage every now and then, coating the busty gnome’s neck and chin in the clear fluid and staining her crisp white blouse. With Henry’s cock leaking precum like a broken tap leaked water, the gnomish shopkeeper wasn’t sure how close he actually was to reaching his orgasm.
She also worried about the state of his trousers whenever he would get aroused, considering the mess he was currently making. But that thought was pushed to the back of her mind as she felt the throbbing of Henry’s member grow more forceful…
‘Probably should have done this in the bathroom…’ Nela suddenly muttered, as she remembered the mess she had to clean yesterday.
But it was too late. Henry’s sack tightened around his large, furiously throbbing testicles and he clenched his plump asscheeks with a moan. While he moaned he forced his hips upwards and hot jets of cum started blasting from his cumslit as soon as his cockhead peeked out of the gnome’s cleavage. Once again, Nela’s gold-rimmed spectacles were shot from the bridge of her small nose while thick ropes of cum landed on her face. Covering Nela from her forehead to her delicate chin. Plenty of it landed in her snow white hair as well and slid down her cheeks. This one volley was bigger than Henry’s whole orgasm had been the first day.
As jizz continued to spew from Henry’s cock, continuing to plaster the gnomish shopkeeper’s forehead and cheeks, Nela quickly raised her body up and did her best to stuff the young man’s cockhead between her tits again. She was successful, but cum still managed to rocket out of her cleavage to make a mess of her face and the floor beneath her. After a few more seconds, however, Henry’s climax slowly came to an end. First his spunk only seemed to lazily bubble from the tip of his cock, having gone from white to nearly clear in colour, and then stopped completely.
Nela sighed as she felt the young farmer’s hot, syrupy jizz slop out of the bottom of her cleavage. Staining her blouse and trousers further and coating her stomach in the sticky gunk. Without thinking, the gnome pulled her small body back causing the rest of her blouse buttons to snap off as Henry’s erection got in the way. Her blouse fell open as she leaned back, revealing olive skin stained white. Strands of the farmer’s thick cum connected her large breasts to his shaft and each other. A collection of strings even hung from her hard, stiff nipples. Nela closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of Henry’s semen on her skin for the fourth day in a row and imagined her chest growing even larger…
When opening her eyes again, she could see Henry sitting before her. His member still erect and ready to go, but the rest of him was clearly tired. His tunic was soaked with sweat and his brown hair plastered to his androgynous face. He swept his bangs out of his big brown eyes with a shaking hand and Nela could see the exhaustion in them, even if his features were kind of blurry without her glasses. Clearly, his orgasm had taken a lot out of them as he seemed just about ready to collapse.
Henry had arrived late today, considering how early Nela had to close her store after the mess he’d made yesterday, so the sun had already dipped below the horizon when Nela glanced towards the window. At least, she thought so. Sunlight wasn’t shining through her curtains, anyway. So she couldn’t in good conscience send Henry home in this state, could she?
‘Henry, would you like to stay over tonight? That way we could see the results of our “experiment” today first thing in the morning tomorrow.’ Nela asked. ‘What do you say?’
‘Sure…that’s probably smart.’ Henry replied with a yawn.
‘Good! Then you have all the time to clean this mess before it dries.’ Nela said cheerfully as she rushed to retrieve some mops and other cleaning supplies from the back of the store, leaving a trail of cum behind in the process.
Henry only groaned sleepily as a response but managed to get off the stool he had been sitting on to follow her…
To be continued…in Day 5
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