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Chapter 48 by Roar of The Winning Punch Roar of The Winning Punch

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Do Dwarves Dream of Bearded Sheep?

Vera

None of this is going to make any sense, because it's a dream. So please don't look for any deeper meaning in it, other than a dream is a dream. I just need to tell you how my night went, so… here it is.

I’m getting ice, while at a motel. I kind of recognize it, it’s one I visited in Vegas, but it’s snowing like this certain place in Denver.

Anyway, so I got a bucket of ice and turn around to walk across the parking lot. I’m just wearing uggs by the way, so brrrrr.

I see the room I’m heading towards across the way, it’s half open, and then I see myself come out of it. Dwarf me, that is. So short, stubby, you know. Killer eyebrows though. The only thing is… she’s pregnant. Like beachball pregnant, and she looks extra pregnant because of how short she is. She’s naked too and just pads through the snow like it’s nothing. She doesn’t even notice me, she’s blissed out, and rubbing her belly, happy as a clam.

My eyes are wide, getting pregnant is only like my worse fear in the world, so I watch her walk away from me, and I see she still as fresh cum dripping from her pussy.

This makes me shiver for some reason. “Always make the rockstars wear a condom!” I call after, and she either ignores me, or doesn’t hear.

Feeling a little shaken I keep on to the room, snow landing on my shoulders, when the door opens and it’s me again. A different me, different hair, and a little less pregnant? She doesn’t seem like she’s going to explode but she’s just as happy as the last, and I catch the cum dripping from her legs much quicker this time.

“What’s going on in there?” I ask as she draws near.

“Something wonderful!” She coos, rubbing her belly, and smiling. Creepy.

I’m trying to think who could be in that room. Who was I following in Vegas, or Denver? Alien Headache?

Another dwarf trundled on out of the breeding shack. This one with milking tubes attached to her nips. They whirred and slurped like they meant business.

“Who’s in there?” I asked.

“The Prince!” The little me replied hazily.

“Prince huh?” Bitchin. I’d never slept with him before. So I stepped inside.

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It was not what I was expecting. Instead of a hotel room it was a little home with half a dozen little me’s running around. It was warm and welcoming and there was stew cooking in a big black pot over a fire. It was pretty homey, felt nice.

Then there was the messed up part. There I was, another me, a human me, pinned down to a table by, The Prince.

Gabe was on top of me, my wrists in his hands, fucking me. He didn’t notice that I had come in. He was too busy working on the me he was the inside of.

“You’re next.” One of the pregnant little dwarves said. She looked up at me happily and took my arm like a good friend. I guess she knew me better than most.

I’m next.

I fretted as I watched him work. It was kind of fascinating in its own way. It wasn’t like watching porn, or even the rare pleasure of watching people fuck in front of you. This was serious work, breeding almost. No, definitely breeding. She even looked sedated. She was just staring at me, mouth agape, eyes heavy. It wasn’t even moans that escaped her throat, just raspy exhales.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, there was something building up inside of me. Excitement, I think it was excitement, but it might have been fear. I have a hard time telling them apart.

She just stared at me. And as she stared at me, I stared at me. Watched as Gabe bred me into a happy little baby mamma.

Just writing that out makes me shake.

Happy little baby mama.

It’s just sitting there like a magic rune in a wizard’s spell book. Thrumming with power, making me thrum…

Sorry.

It’s stupid.

You know how in a Dream something that’s not scary at all, will freak you out? Just because your brain is cheating and stimulating that fear button? This dream was like that but instead of scary it was… really hot.

So I’m somehow getting horny from all this, despite it all being deeply weird. Just watching her, feeling the build up, and at some point…

I’m seeing through her eyes, I’m watching me watch me. I’m seeing myself so skinny and tall and thinking “that’s a thing of the past.” And suddenly he cums.

I see him, I hear him, I FEEL him thrust in, hug me, and cum. His pulsing penis flooding me with something warm and happy…

And then I cum.

I cum myself awake, sweaty and out of breath. I’m stumpy again, and I feel like I’ve gotten the worst of both worlds, because I’m a dwarf again and I feel empty.

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