All my body wanted to do was breed the sexy gnome woman in front of me. Every cell in my body was in that excited sexual state as I could only think about fucking her… But my mind. My mind knew better. My dick was pressing against my pants so hard, they’d have ripped if they weren’t enchanted, but in the back of my mind, I knew this was wrong. This update is available on Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

My multitool changed into a dagger before I cut into my own hand. I thought the pain would heighten my senses while dulling my arousal, but it made almost no difference. Millicent whispered in shocked surprise. “What are you doing!?” I could barely speak; I had been injured badly enough as a child that it made it impossible to speak. Like the only thing you could do was wait for the pain to go away, and the only thing you could think about was the pain as you just tried to survive until it got better. I had never experienced that same feeling with horniness before.

I just wanted it to pass. With Herculean effort, I managed to get out. “T-the… Antidote. Give me. The antidote.” She looked scared still as she riffled through her bottles before uncorking one and feeding it to me. The small hand that held my shoulder to bring me down sent shockwaves through my entire body, and I’d have most likely pounced on her if we made any more contact, but I felt myself start to calm down.

I had to catch my breath as some of the blood finally rushed out of my pecker so I could think again. I could only ask out of curiosity. “W-why *huff* did you do that?” I finally got a good look at her, and she had tears in her eyes as she softly spoke. “I… You don’t realize how valuable that thing you grew is, and… Wait, you didn’t pick the only one right!?”

“No, I have a bunch of them in my greenhouse while the bigger greenhouse is being built. And you don’t think I know how valuable that is? It’s the lynch pin key piece for allowing alchemists to level far more easily in the future.” She breathed a sigh of relief as she continued explaining before going back to her meek state, where she couldn’t make eye contact. “Most men don’t like gnomes. We’re too small… So I just thought.-”

I cut her off. “And you thought I was like those shallow men? I don’t need a drug to help me fuck you, Milly.” She looked shocked at what I said, and I kept going. “I… Two of my first times with my wives were when I was drunk. I’ll never get those two first times back. I’ll never remember my first time with them because of that. And I think the first time between two people should be special. I don’t want to get involved with anyone else while I’m under the effects of something.”

Tears began to fall as she cried. “So… You don’t want to sleep with me?” I looked at her, confused. “What? Who said that? I said, I didn’t want to get involved with anyone under the effects of something. Our first time shouldn’t be because I’m drunk or on drugs… I mean… If we did end up having sex while I was drugged, wouldn’t you always wonder if that was the only reason I was with you? Why put yourself through that when I’d have been more than down to fuck you if you just asked?”

I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I had softened slightly, but I was still hard, pressing against these pants that I had to remove before I bent my dick. It was immediate. The shocked gasp that came from her as she looked at my cock spring out from my pants as I pulled them down. I had already dribbled out some precum from how horny I was, the tip glistening in the candlelight in her room.

She was already naked, save for the goggles she put on to check the herb. I honestly think she forgot about them; she was so comfortable wearing them, she didn’t notice them on her head. Soft, silvery hair that had been tied up in a bun came undone and hung down past her shoulders now. She had a cute little button nose and vibrant purple manic eyes, which were covered most of the time.

She approached me, and I could see her height put her just above my cock, if she walked forward a little bit more, she could start sucking it while we were both standing. She thought doing just that for a moment before I picked her up from underneath her arms and pulled her into my body. Holding her with one hand, I lined myself up with the other before finally penetrating her.

“Unf, I heard it hurts the first time, it’s worse than I thought it would be. I guess it’s because of your size.” So she was a virgin after all. I whispered in her ear, which drew a shiver from her. “Yeah, I’ll go slow.” She complained about my size, but she was so tight that it was difficult for me not to blow immediately. If I didn't have so many wives constantly having sex with me, if she were my first, I’d have already come.

The next minute was painfully slow as she slowly sank onto my member while we both grunted. Her, because of the new sensation of being filled, me, from how tightly she clung around me. I heard someone talking behind her house, then a thud, and I asked. “Is someone behind your house?” In between grunts, she answered. “Shouldn’t be. Do you want to stop this and go out to check?”

“Heh, not really.” …I pulled her down the remaining inch, which made her gasp for breath. It really shouldn’t have been possible. Her body was barely bigger than a foot. If you lined up where I entered her, I should be poking her organs right now, but somehow it wasn’t a problem. The only thing that made sense was if her pussy was a separate pocket dimension or something, it was deeper on the inside.

I was getting close; she was intensely tight, but well lubricated. The feeling was exquisite, and soon I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. Firing into her, I couldn’t help but notice her stomach start to bulge slightly from the amount I poured in. Her entire body locked up, clenching even tighter. I couldn’t move. She sounded like she was struggling for breath before she finally came down from the biggest orgasm she ever had, breathing rapidly and raggedly again.

I couldn’t help but laugh. She looked at me out of curiosity, as I could only say. “You thought I’d need drugs to fuck you.” She began to giggle, then laugh, then cackle maniacally as her body almost vibrated on my dick from her laughter. She grabbed the bulge in her belly, inadvertently tightening herself even more as she said. “Well, here’s the proof that you are attracted to me.”

“You’d think me being inside you all the way to the hilt would be the proof. You’re my tightest wife now… And lightest. I bet I could jog while inside you.” Cackling still, she responded. “Don’t do that, you’ll bruise my cervix if you do.” Out of curiosity, I asked. “Where… How does it all fit in you?”

She bounced up and down on my dick by herself. “It’s gnomish resilience. My organs are still there, they just move out of the way, and my womb is next to my heart when you fuck me.” I could only go along with that, as it was the most straightforward answer I could have gotten. I guess it was better than only being able to get an inch or two into her before I needed to stop, otherwise I’d hurt her.

No, she was a gnome; they’ve been known to survive dragon fire and buildings falling onto them. She wanted me to be rough with her. At least that’s what I thought she wanted before I tossed her off me when she bit my nipple.