Gnome Way In, Gnome Way Out.

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Achievement Unlocked! 'Now you only need a dungeon!'
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"M-master?" Dofi's voice echoed in John's ears as he sat and stared at the little Gnome. The aching fullness in his groin had completely distracted him from the pop-ups that appeared and diverted his attention to the way that the Gnome merely spread her legs for him as John reached out for her. Despite her nervousness, she didn't stop him from taking her by one of her smalls arms and pulling her into his lap. She shuddered and tried to speak to him to relay her trepidation, but never with the intent to stop him from taking something that he owned. "Y-you already came. You sho-"

Her squeaky voice faltered and died off as John slid her close enough against him that his turgid cock slapped against her stomach wetly. Her wide amethyst-colored gaze darted away from John's face as his member throbbed hugely against her stomach and flicked down past the valley of her own breasts to stare at the head of his member as it pointed back up at her. Her Gnomish body was so small that John's cock reached almost all the way up to brush against the bottom of her breasts. She panted from parted lips as the two of them sat and adjusted to the feeling of the other's warm body before John's hands moved to grab onto her hips. The sudden touch shocked Dofi as he pulled her close enough to pin his cock between both of their stomachs and squished her petite labia against the underside of his cock. She twitched and shivered, her arousal dripping down his hilt like her body didn't care about the difference in size that the two of them had, and then whined when John's cock throbbed against her swollen clit.

Dofi was not as rough as Urga was. The Orcess used to be a warrior, her body was calloused and trained. Dofi... Dofi was just a ****. She was soft all over, from her plump pink lips that he stole a kiss from to the short silky strands of red hair that grew out above the little Gnome's womanhood. He silenced her, briefly, with that kiss until after he had finished rolling his hips into Dofi and admitted to himself that grinding against her mound wasn't going to be enough to satisfy him... even though he loved the way she shivered when he rubbed her own juices back into her.

"Th-that's not going to f-fit. M-master. I-" she only had a moment to try and reason with John before he smashed his lips into hers again. He kissed her long enough to make her cheeks burn and to keep her voice down to a few muffled squeaks and moans while John played with her tongue. He held her in that embrace for a long moment, his fingers digging deep into her ass as he continued rubbing his member across the little lips of her cunt, before the bed below them shifted with the weight of another person. Despite their separate states of intoxication, one drunk on alchemy and the other on John's aura of arousing magic, neither one of them failed to notice Urga's presence as she slipped into place behind Dofi. Her full, green breasts were too large and too warm for them to miss the way she pressed them into Dofi's back like a couple of fleshy pillows. "U-Urga's recovered now! You can fit in her, Master! Use he-eh!"

Ruin her.

A long line of creamy white seed dripped from the Orc's thighs as she shoved forward and essentially pinned the Gnome between them, forcing a grunt out of the Gnome and interrupting her, but Urga didn't say anything for herself. She had already told John that she wanted him to ruin the little Gnome and now that was all he could think about whenever he tried to consider what Urga might want from him in that situation. He could even hear the Orcess' voice telling him to do it over and over again, and then he could hear the Succubi repeating the request too. The needy whining and begging of girls with red skin echoed in John's ears, coming in waves from all around him while Urga grabbed the Gnome girl by the back of her knees and lifted her up to the tip of John's cock.

Ruin her.

"Waitwaitwaitwait!" Dofi cried out, no longer stuttering for once, and John looked up at his ****'s panicked face one more time while another Succubus whispered her request for him again with her full lips pressed right up against his ear lobe. Her hands clawed at John's naked body as Urga tried to angle Dofi around to the perfect spot for the initial penetration. The Succubus' long, prehensile tongue curled at his chin, lathering him in her corrupted drool while her sisters did the same to his cock... his balls... and his chest. They crawled across him like they were actually there, dragging him to the edge of pleasure until his hands finally clenched into her butt and locked her in place with an iron-like grip. The vision was so strong for that single second in time that he felt like he could almost change the way it was happening. He didn't have to just sit there and wait until they stopped teasing him with the way that they traced the veins in his member with praising lips and tongues. It felt like he could have just grabbed one of them... and then the moment was gone and he simply found himself further frustrated.

Ruin that little pussy.

"Th-that will not fit!" she cried out again, and John hesitated for a moment longer. "That thing will hurt me if you do this. Like it or-or not, Gnomes and humans just aren't always compatible! They-" He considered listening to her. If she was that scared, then he might as well just go back to Urga. He didn't want to hurt the Gnome. He wanted to make her cry out for him like the Succubi had. It was Urga who stopped him from changing his mind. The Orcess stabbed his point against the Gnome's tiny pussy and lowered the short, busty woman until Dofi's weight had her little tunnel resting on the tip of his member. She squealed and shook in their respective grasps, slapping her hands ineffectively between her Master and fellow **** to slow them down. "S-See?! It doesn't fit! You're only going to hurt me!"

"No," Urga snapped and silenced Dofi before she could finish convincing John to stop.

"It won't hurt," she told the Gnome, and John watched as Dofi turned her head back to look at Urga. "He won't let it hurt." The Gnome didn't even try arguing with her. As soon as Urga had told her that John would be gentle, she leaned her head back far enough to try and listen to Urga's reassurances before the Orcess leaned forward and whispered something into the little ****'s ears. He didn't hear what Urga told her, but whatever it was, it seemed to work. The Gnome stiffened and swallowed her nervousness. She clutched at her own nipples like she was trying to hug herself and prepare for what was about to happen... and then she straightened her legs out to either side of John. If her limbs had been long enough, she might have tried to wrap them around his back, but all she seemed able to do was to slip them beneath his arms. Dofi nodded quickly, like she was answering a question for Urga before the Orc lifted her head to John.

"Change her," she told him.

Ruin her.

"Ch-change? What?!" The words echoed in John's ears like someone was chanting them while he gingerly touched his hands to Dofi's slender belly. If he had paid attention to any of his pop-ups, he might have realized how many times he could have used his abilities by that point. He could have realized how effective his changes might be on a person that small, but he couldn't bring himself to pay attention to it at the moment. He was more focused on relieving the ache in his balls. The first change begun to take place just as soon as he started casting the spell.

Augment Body.

Augment Body has leveled up!
Augment body is now level 2! Mana cost has been reduced to 40 MP! Augment Body’s ability effectiveness has doubled!

Her hips lifted as soon as the change first took place. She twitched and cried out, shaking while the head of John's cock popped into a crevice that grew just enough to admit him. Her labia flushed and swelled, to the point that they slipped around the mushroom shape at the end of his member while John sighed with relief. The unholy pressure that came crushing down on the tip of his shaft after penetrating her finally blurred some of the visions that were bombarding him. He managed to focus again slightly while Dofi's mound tried to round out like a plump peach that had been split open on his member, but the focus was brief. After a moment, the visions came back stronger and John was left with the feeling of someone else pushing on his hips to try and drive him deeper while a flurry of tongues lapped at his balls. He groaned and clawed at Dofi's hips in an attempt to stop himself from moving too quickly... but he couldn't bring himself to resist it forever.

Eventually, he just started spamming his abilities to try and quicken their pace and make it easier on the Gnome. He tried to make her more elastic, more sensitive, and tried to remove or at least lessen the pain of such a penetration from her. If he couldn't just grow her pussy out to fit him, then this seemed like the better option, and he was rewarded with a sharp inhalation and a groan from Dofi even before he thrust himself even deeper. She somehow felt the change happen within her as John spammed his abilities, and her hands darted down to rub at her stomach like it might help her to find out what had happened.

"W-what did you just do?" she asked, and John groaned again.

Augment Body.
Augment Body.
Augment Body.

After that, Urga finally started lowering Dofi down into his lap again. She didn't bother listening to her fellow **** as she cried out and squealed nor could she tell what John may have wanted while he simply held on to the Gnome's hips for dear life... but it didn't matter even if she suddenly did decide to listen to them. Dofi wasn't like John's past lovers. She was short and her body was made for smaller lovers. When John's cock started shoving into her folds, her walls were immediately stretched taut. He splayed them out past the point of what her body would have normally been able to handle, to the edge of where his magic had made her able to stretch for him and seemingly pulled her tunnel to be airtight around his cock, locking him in place for a couple of seconds after each time he gave her a new inch to take... and then her walls would inexplicably loosen around him, just ever-so-slightly as her pussy was simultaneously changed by his magic and permanently stretched out and reformed around his cock.

The various textures of her cunt quivered around John when he reached her Gnomish cervix before she had even managed to take half of his cock, and John shuddered as he felt his Augment Body magic finish changing her walls. At first, most of the experience was like he was being caressed by some silken, wet heat. There was one little spot near the entrance to her pussy that was spongy and sensitive, like it was a bundle of nerves that made her cry out and buck in his arms whenever he rubbed against it... but his magic changed that. It made the spot grow and spread throughout her lewd little cavern, changing the texture to the entrance of her snug tunnel into a tight, sensitive, spongy ring that couldn't be avoided if he wanted to thrust into her or pull out. It clung to every shape, every vein, and every bulge on his member like it left her **** but to be pleasured when lying with him...

...and he completely forgot about it when he finally **** her womb open for the first time.

Honestly, the penetration into Dofi's cervix was more a part of Urga's manipulation than John's. His magic made it possible, but when John bottomed out inside of her before Dofi had even reached half of his cock, Urga was the one who grabbed Dofi by her shapely hips and shoved her down into John's lap. A loud screech burst out from the Gnome and echoed into the surrounding campsite as John's member bashed against the top of Dofi's womb, but the only ones to pay attention to the noise were outside the tent. John simply continued sitting in place, watching his little Gnome jerk and twist on his member while Urga shoved her down again and again. When he reached the top of Dofi's womb, he thought that was it. She wasn't at the base of his cock, but she had already been stretched out so much that he didn't dare to try and hilt the Gnome. Urga insisted upon that. She pounded Dofi down until the Gnome's stomach extended outwards with what seemed like a lewd cock-shaped bulge and then continued shoving her down until it was impossible for any of them to not acknowledge what the phallic bump actually was.

Dofi's round ass slapped against John's lap hard enough to tilt her new glasses askew on her face, but no one bothered to fix them. John was more focused on holding her in place long enough to make his visions disappear and smiled at the way Dofi's eyes crossed. He half expected her legs to tighten and cross at his sides... to grip him in the way his previous lovers had, but Dofi's legs were limp. She could not lift them or herself up, or even stop her body from shaking, as John's magic followed his instincts and finished altering the rest of her her body. He should have cared about the way that the sensation or the stuffing might have been too much for the Gnome to bear. He should have cared about the droplets of drool that dripped from her open mouth and splattered onto his chest when he pulled her forward to lean against him instead of Urga... but all he cared about...

... all the person in his vision cared about, was making her make that noise. That squeal of pleasure that came out of her when he tugged himself back and wrenched on all of the new hypersensitive nerves in her pussy was the most important thing in the world to him. He cared about it so much that it made sense to him to try and steal it from her by locking their lips together again, like sealing her noises in their lips would somehow make it so that she could only give them to him.

It was a crazy thought, and as soon as he did it, he saw another vision. Not of red skin, but white. White horns and a white prehensile demonic tail flicked to the side of the new demons curvaceous body in his vision as he took on another Succubus, but carelessly this time. She was so blissed out on his cock that both the Succubus and Dofi barely kissed him back. He got cocky and made a mistake. He knew that. He shouldn't have kissed her without applying the proper spell to protect himself first, but he had wanted the kiss so badly and the Succubus had already been weakened so much that he didn't care enough to cast it before he tried what happened next. Blue light filled his vision as he slammed into his alabaster cock-sleeve, and Dofi's voice echoed the moans that came from the Succubus in his mind.

He felt himself cum... but there was no liquid. No semen came out of him, just blue light. It drained him while he railed the pussy in his lap, shoving her up and down his length at a speed that Dofi was wholly unprepared for. Instead, the fake orgasm just brought him closer to the real one, pumping his mind full of memories of past fucks and orgasms that he had already experienced until he was mashing her white hips against him in a final frantic grind. Dofi's pussy lips spread against the base of his girth and squished against him like a whole other kind of sloppy kiss that had been pressed into his groin while his balls tightened and surged heavily.

A groan of his eked out between Dofi's needy gasps and muffled screams, but it was short-lived. The white demon faded from John's mind as he tried to pump the Gnome full in a way that was incredibly different from what happened in his vision and broke the immersion of his endless orgasm. The vision had him seeding the white demon, fucking to completion. John's **** was too tight for that to happen. Instead, his cum traveled up the length of his cock, hardening his member like steel as it went and making the Gamer flex his manhood as hugely as he could manage it...

... but it didn't make it past the seal of her cervix. His orgasm got trapped in the tubes and boiled in his loins like someone had denied him.

He growled with a ferocity that he wasn't expecting, following an instinct that didn't want to be denied after nearly dying to a dragon, and rolled the Gnome around in his lap. He didn't want to pull out for his orgasm, he could barely focus that way. The visions were too intense. Instead, he made it his goal to stretch the Gnome out more. He tugged on her womb and poked through her little cervix again and again, prodding her depths in short thrusts that would help to keep himself buried in her cunt. The bulge in her stomach shifted with each movement, making the little Gnome's eyes roll as John used her and smeared her juices around in his lap. Her legs stayed limp on either side of John, leaving thick, short thighs to rest and hug against him while the Gamer played, but he didn't get to play for very long. Even when she came, her legs didn't do anything more than twitch and tremble.

Ruin her.

When his orgasm came again, it was stronger than it had been the first time. The unspent load came rocketing back up with the strength of a second, and John didn't hesitate to pin the Gnome to his waist. His fingers sunk into her round bubble butt as he flexed his cock hard enough to drag her cervix open wider to admit his own orgasm, and he roared as he finally reached his own release. Dofi's squeaks and squeals were drowned out by the **** of John's shout while her stomach bulged with the spray of white cum that he shot into her. He squeezed the gnome and growled loud enough that he heard Urga whimper at the **** of it, but all John was focused on was the flooding wet warmth that he felt on the end of his cock as he dumped two loads into Dofi's cunt.

Dofi's hands fell away from her breasts as soon as her womb started to fill, leaving her hard swollen nipples to the mercy of the tent's cold air as John bred her. Her body fell limply back against Urga's breasts, but she didn't pull away from John's kiss. She just let him play with her lips like he had with the rest of her, nibbling and tugging at them sporadically until they were raw and tender. She didn't try to form words or catch a fresh breath of air, if that was even possible in the tent by that point; she just sat there until her belly had inflated to the point that their stomachs touched across the small gap that had been made between them when she fell backwards. It swelled a little further after that, until it became rotund and started to squeeze against John to the point that he swore that he could feel it sloshing with each thrust that he gave her, and then finally with a weak... tapering groan... he stopped.

John kissed his **** for a couple moments more, feeling her murmur and purr weakly, before he pulled away from her lips with a soft smacking sound. His gaze focused in on Urga and Dofi as he looked at the two girls and smiled. He highly doubted that Dofi could hear him by that point. Her eyes had rolled up and disappeared from sight and her tongue was still hanging from her bottom lip, limp and ready for him to continue playing with it, like she had become insensate to everything but him, but Urga could still hear him.

"Good girls." he told them both and watched as Urga shuddered at his praise. It made him smile to see the physical reaction that he gave her with just a couple of words, but by that point he didn't follow it up with anything. So far, his balls hadn't regained that full feeling again. They felt heavier than they used to be, but as long as he had control again, he wasn't worried. Finally, he had a moment where he could start to clean up and get back to Robyn so he could get his prize, so he pulled out of Dofi with a loud 'schlicking' noise and a pop. The head of his member tugged on the new spongy ring of nerves on his exit, and he marveled at it and groaned as that ring squeezed him tight enough to clean him of almost every drop of his own cum before he pulled out of her.

The lewd sounds of John's retreat were followed up by a chorus of other noises that all came from Dofi. The little red-haired woman tossed her head back as John slipped free from her cunt like a cork, and all the pent up pleasure that John had been **** to deal with was suddenly dropped on Dofi as well. All the muscles, all the sensations that had tensed and built up over time with his presence were immediately released. Two loud, separate streams of liquid came spurting out of his pregnant-looking ****'s cunt, drenching John's lap in their combined juices again as milky, churned, white semen and her own translucent squirt began mixing in sticky rivers and puddles that came from the Gnome's soft thighs. She fell back away from John with a squeal and a convulsion that threatened to shake her off the bed, but Urga caught her in her arms and breasts before that could happen.

It seemed like minutes passed before Dofi's own orgasm finally came to an end. Of the gushing streams of ejaculate coming out of her, the first to slow was his semen, despite the fact that her stomach still looked swollen with it, and then her own squirting came to a gradual stop. Her shaking continued for a while after that; it was a response that the Gnome couldn't control even after her eyes slowly rolled back down to look at John.

"Did it hurt?" Urga asked after a moment had passed and Dofi leaned her head back into the pillowy, green breasts beneath her. Her legs were still as limp as they had been when John had been inside her, but the Gnome managed to shake her head. "I told you," she chuckled, and John watched as the Gnome smiled with her and stroked her round, swollen belly. Dofi's eyes slid shut as she tried to ride the high of her own pleasure into a good night of sleep, but Urga started moving them around before she could completely pass out. The Orcess dumped the Gnome in place after they were finally finished and crawled away from her, satisfied with the performance she made to steady them, all the way up to John's side where she curled up next to him. Her large breasts squeezed against his side as Dofi resolved to lay her head down in his wet lap, and John blinked as he felt the Orc nuzzle her head into the crook of his neck.

Was that...?

"Is this the first time that you and I have actually managed to sleep in the same bed, Urga?" he asked. It had to be. The last time the two of them had fucked, Urga had run out of the tent without falling asleep. She growled instead of answering him though, and John got the message. No need to talk about it, so he just let it happen.

"Lick, whore," Urga grunted before John could close his eyes, and a sharp movement from the Gnome-sized weight on his legs told him that Urga had pulled Dofi by her hair to put her face-to-waist with John's cock.

"Urga, you're being rude." It seemed like as good a time as any to try and broach the topic of the Orc's attitude. The topic ended pretty quickly though...

"Lick... like a good whore..." It only took a couple seconds for Urga to 'correct' herself, but John didn't get much of a chance to explain himself.

"Th-that's not what I meant! I meant-" the feeling of a tongue scraping across his balls stopped John's train of thought. He groaned as Dofi obediently buried her face into his crotch and began slurping away. He stopped criticizing the Orc and decided to let it be... for now at least, and he tried to close his eyes again. He didn't get much sleep.

"So much of it spilled..." Dofi said as John started trying to drift off and Urga's fingers curled around the head of his shaft. He could feel the two slaves turning their heads towards one another as Dofi spoke, but the start of the conversation didn't really matter that much to him. He only barely paid attention to it. "I tried to hold it in for him, but there's still so much that I didn't get. I thought keeping it might make him happy..."

And just like that, the achingly full feeling started returning to his balls again.