Little Gnome In Big Trouble Ch 02

This is part two of the commission by Hack_Blowfist, written by Vanessa Foxe (breedorbebred). Despite taking place in the universe of World of Warcraft, you don't need to be familiar with the game to understand what's going on-- no prior knowledge is needed to be able to understand the contents of this story. Reading part one would help, though!

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Talon waited until almost an hour after closing time to show up the next day. Partially it was because he didn't want to risk being interrupted by customers, and partially it was to see if Lini would be impatient about having to wait. Based on the flush in her cheeks and her visible agitation when she answered his soft knocks on her shop door, Talon figured the answer to the second question was a resounding yes.

When he followed Lini to the backroom and laid the same amount of coins out again, she barely even had to be told what to do. She stripped down right away, and quickly set to sucking him off.

It was even better than yesterday's blowjob. She had a bit more practice now-- and more importantly, she was more confident. She managed to move her lips up and down over fully half of his length, and never stopped pumping him with her fist as she swallowed the tip of him.

This time, he came directly on her face, covering her chin, cheek, neck, and shoulders with ropes of his pleasure. Lini didn't even complain about the mess, she just rolled her eyes before cleaning herself off with the wet rag she had kept neary just for such an outcome. The little gnome was nothing if not efficient, Talon thought. And sexy.

"I'm going to be out of town for a few days on another... job," Talon casually mentioned as he finished buckling his belt back in place.

"Oh?" Lini feigned nonchalance, but Talon saw through her. As always, her expressive face gave away the underlying emotions-- namely interest and some disappointment. She was either hooked on him now, or at least thoroughly enamoured with the easy source of money. Either way was fine with him, since it worked out the same in the end. As long as he got what he needed from her, he was satisfied. "Good to know, I guess."

"Nothing too exciting. I just need to deal with a clan of gnolls that have set up camp near Elwynn Forest."

"Life will go on just fine without you," she answered with a shrug. "I don't actually rely on you and your coins. I could dig myself out of my hole just fine on my own, thank you."

"So why are you so eager to earn a bit more?" He was treading on dangerous ground here. The last thing he wanted to do was have Lini suddenly change her mind, not when he was so close. But he wanted to hear her admit how much she wanted the money.

"I just... It would take me months or years to pay back the debt," she finally mumbled. She stood there, wearing a bra but no shirt, and looked small. Even for a gnome. "You've already given me... I've made enough just this week to pay back the two months of payments I missed, plus the extra interest from a couple of late payments. If I had just a bit more, I might actually get ahead."

"Well, you'll just have to wait for me to return, then."

And she did. She would never admit it to the smug human, but Lini was anxious the whole time he was gone. She kept working, kept filling out orders and selling gadgets over the counter, but anyone who knew her would be able to tell she was distracted.

Not that anyone else in Old Town, or even all of Stormwind, knew her well enough for that.

It was four days later that he finally waltzed into her shop again, just as she was about to lock up for the night.

"Perfect timing," she told him. "Any later, and I would have been in the back and probably wouldn't have heard you at all."

"It's nice to see you too, Lini."

She rolled her eyes at him for the hundredth time, and he couldn't help but smile. There was something so cute about the sarcastic gesture, especially on her pretty little face. It was a perfect blend of resistance and softness.

He took a quick glance around the shop, taking in the half-empty shelves. "I would have expected you to have everything refilled by now."

"Well, I paid off most of my back-debt," she explained as she brought him back to her private workspace and opened that bottle of gnomish brandy once more, "but now I'm stuck choosing between buying extra materials to fully stock my shelves or making this month's loan payment. I need products to make money, but missing payments just means more interest... It's like I'm always stuck in the same place, not able to get ahead."

"Hence our little arrangement." Talon smirked at her as he said it. "I just got back last night after some hard, bloody work, and I have... a lot of stress built up."

Talon's good mood only grew as he watched the signs of excitement spread across Lini's face: widening eyes, raised brows, a slight flush to the cheeks. She must have missed him, after all.

With a small flourish, he produced a rolled stack of coins, the same amount he'd paid her the last two visits. She looked at the gleaming, golden coins and sighed, but he already knew how excited she really was to see him again. There was no way she was going to be able to walk it back and convince him otherwise now.

Lini stripped her clothing off with quick, efficient motions. She still refused to make a show out of this, didn't want to give him the extra satisfaction of getting to watch her make herself vulnerable for longer than necessary. Her clothes came off one after another, and she stacked each item neatly in a pile. To her surprise, as she straightened up from stepping out of her underwear and pants, she saw that Talon had stripped all the way down, too.

Usually, she had to get naked while his pants only went as far down as his knees-- enough for him to get his dick sucked, and nothing more.

She wanted to ask about the change of pace, but what difference did it really make? His long cock was already halfway hard, and she knew what he wanted her to do. If he wanted his shirt to be off during the blowjob so that she could see his toned stomach, the lean muscle tissue crossed with old scars from fights long-since won, his sculpted shoulders and arms... If he wanted to be naked too, that was fine with her.

Lini strode forward and closed the distance, barely even having to bend to bring her mouth down to his crotch. It was an unexpected upside for Talon, having his woman's face be on the same level as his cock for easy access. If it were up to him, he would happily live surrounded by women who were perfectly placed for blowjobs. Maybe he should consider moving to the gnomish district in Ironforge.

He quickly grew to full stiffness in her hands and mouth, and before long she was dutifully bobbing her head up and down on him while flicking her tongue across the sensitive underside like he'd taught her. She was a damn quick learner.

She briefly paused at the familiar sound of metal softly clinking against metal. She looked up, his prick still in her mouth and pressing down on her tongue, as he slid a second stack of gold sovereigns along the table's surface. He must have pulled it out while he was removing his clothing. Now there were twice as many coins, easily two or three month's of earnings. Enough money for her to keep her shop well-stocked and take still a big slice out of her initial loan. Enough for her to finally get ahead of her debt... just sitting there.

"If you want to earn this much, you're going to have to do a bit more than just suck me off," he told her with that sly smile of his as he pulled his cock away from her and out of her grasp. "Do you think you can do that?"

"I, uh," Lini stumbled, not quite sure what he wanted from her. No, that wasn't quite true-- she had a pretty damn good idea what "more than just that" entailed, she just wasn't sure if she was willing to go quite that far. "I mean, I'm not sure I... Well, what I mean is--"

Before she could mumble out another syllable, Talon bent forward and reached his hands under his armpits. Ibnelini squeaked in surprise as the human effortlessly lifted her up before depositing her naked ass on the edge of the desk she used for inventory, bookkeeping, and eating.

The wood was smooth and hard under her asscheeks, but she was grateful for its existence: the way Talon was standing so close to where she sat on the desk was making her feel hemmed in, and between that and his sudden show of force, her knees were feeling a bit weak. She wasn't sure if it was fear, nerves, or excitement that had her legs suddenly feeling like some fruity gelatin dessert. But, privately, she had to admit the latter was a strong component.

"What are you doing?" Lini mumbled, staring up at the looming human.

"Kissing you," Talon whispered, then did just that. He leaned down, quite a ways down despite Lini's placement on the desk, and pressed his lips against hers.

"Mmph," she grunted at the sudden, unexpected move. Shouldn't she pull away, or push him back, or tell him to stop, or... something? But she didn't pull back, didn't bother trying to push Talon away, and certainly didn't tell him to stop it. Instead, she found herself sighing and letting her mouth open as he deepened their kiss.

Maybe she was out of her mind. Then again, he had just doubled the money on the table. He was offering months' worth of earnings, so surely a kiss wasn't too much to expect.

Talon ran his hands down the beautiful little gnome's sides as he kissed her, savouring the feeling of her smooth, flawless skin under his palms. Her lips were salty with the taste of his precum, but he didn't mind at all. He let his fingers trickle down, playing along her curves, and she moaned quietly against him. He went lower and lower still, until his fingers were lightly caressing her hips. Then he slid his hands downwards and inwards, playing along Lini's inner thighs near her knees.

"What are you doing?" she asked breathlessly as she pressed her palms lightly against the human's broad chest, but there was no heat or force to her words. Just like how there was no force behind the hands she pressed against his chest-- she wasn't trying to push him away at all.

"Warming you up," he answered, perfectly nonchalantly. "You've made me feel great with your mouth, Lini. It seems right that I should return the favour."

"Um, okay," she said, or perhaps asked. She sounded uncertain, confused, but she relaxed her legs and gave no resistance as the tall man gently eased her thighs apart.

In a moment, she was bared and exposed to him again, but this time even more intimately. He wasn't sitting on a stool an arm's length away tonight-- no, he was much closer now. His face was a mere two feet from the slickness between her legs... a foot away... then just bare inches. Then his mouth was on her, and Lini gasped in surprised and pleasure.

Talon ran his tongue up the outside of her vulva, tracing the labia with the tip of his tongue. He swept down the opposite side, then eased his tongue forward to press against her delicate folds. She was hot and wet for him as he traced his tongue up the length of her fold, then back down.

Lini had only ever had one person go down on her before, and he'd done so perfunctorily and with no interest in it beyond some sense of obligation. Talon, on the other hand, was licking her like there was nothing he would rather be doing. He ran his tongue up and down the path between her lower lips, then up to the top and over the more sensitive space there. She groaned out in unexpected pleasure as he explored her there, tasting her and testing her reactions.

Talon had dreamed of having his face between Lini's legs for months, and the desire had only gotten stronger since he'd first glimpsed her perfect little cunt and the tuft and short pink hair above it. She kept the sides shaved enough that there weren't any overhanging hairs to get in his mouth as he teased her. And by the Light, the taste of her... Gnomes might live surrounded by oil and metal and stone, but she tasted like honey and nectar.

Her eyes had tightened in pleasure, but snapped open as she felt sudden pressure against the opening to her inner passage. She opened her mouth to tell him that she didn't want his fingers inside of her-- or anything else of his, for that matter! But he doubled-down on the assault with his tongue, and all that came out of her mouth was a sultry moan.

Talon eased his index finger between her lips, slowly piecing into her tight sheathe as he sucked on and licked her clit. Her noises of obvious pleasure spurred him on, and he started working his finger deeper into her.

At first, he couldn't get more than the tip of his finger into her ridiculously tight passage. But she was so wet, and getting wetter by the second, and he was patient. Soon, he was able to slide a full half of his finger in and out of her, then the full length of it. She reached down with both hands and grabbed his hair as he pumped his finger fully out and back into her, and he thought she was about to pull his head away. Instead, she just tightly held the locks of his hair, clinging onto him like she was afraid of flying away.

He curled his finger in the tight confines of her cunt, stroking along her upper, inner wall. He kept up the side-to-side motions with his tongue at the same time, flicking across her sensitive nub while he fingered her, and before long his little gnome was whimpering and mewling.

The combination of pressure and pleasure building in her core was insane, and some part of Lini knew sex would never be the same for her after this. Too often, sex for her had boiled down to a man getting himself into her and pumping away until he found his satisfaction, but this... this was indescribable. She clenched her teeth and fought the whining moan trying to escape her lips. Talon might be paying for the pleasure of licking her silly, but she did not want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her lose control.

For all that Lini tried to keep the depths of her pleasure to herself, there was no way Talon could have missed the signs. The growing pool of liquid arousal dripping from her, the sounds of her ragged breathing, the way her legs clenched around his neck and shoulders: her pleasure was as obvious as a sunrise on a clear day.

Lini tensed and shook as she felt herself nearing the edge already. Her pleasure was mounting faster than she'd ever experienced it before, even faster than when she used the vibrating toy she kept hidden in her bottom drawer in her bedroom upstairs. And the depth of the sensation told her that this was going to be a big one, an earth-shattering eruption. But before she could reach that climactic point of no return, he stopped abruptly.

"Wha--" she whimpered. "Why'd you, why are you..."

"Like I said," Talon answered in that tone of insufferable smugness as he stood up once more, "you're going to have to do more to earn this much coin."

He nudged her knees apart again, and took his cock in his hand. All at once, she knew what was coming. She'd always known, of course. Some part of her admitted that she'd known what he was ultimately after, and how far she would be willing to go, since the beginning. From the first time she had taken off her shirt and bra for a couple of coins, she'd known that this was where it was leading.

"We can't," Lini protested weakly, even as she spread her legs wider and leaned back slightly on the hard, uncomfortable surface of the desk.

"I'm not going to force anything on you," the human reminded her. "But this is how you can earn all of that money."

Talon was a veritable giant compared to the diminutive form of the gnome, positively looming over her with that massive pole in hand. He wasn't a gnome, a goblin, or even a dwarf-- he was a great, lumbering tallfolk, and there was no doubt in Lini's mind that he would break her if she let him fuck her.

"I really shouldn't," she breathed. She didn't know if she was telling him, or just trying to convince herself. "I'm not a whore."

Her sapphire-like eyes were locked on his cock as he slowly stroked his hand up and down his own length. He was still slick with her saliva, just like she was slick with his. And she was still so, so horny. He'd left her right on the edge, and her whole body was screaming with a need for release.

"Of course you're not."

She wasn't a whore-- really, she wasn't. But he still stood there, legs pressed against hers and his stiff cock pointed directly at her waiting snatch with a bare few inches of air between them.

"It's not proper," she tried, desperately searching for an excuse to latch onto. "What would everyone say?"

"I won't tell if you don't," he breathed. He angled his hips forward with glacial slowness, until the very tip of him was pressed against her. She was tight, narrow, and certainly not built to have anything like this inside of her. But she was so wet and worked up that they both knew it would fit somehow. "You don't have to come up with reasons, Lini. You can just say yes."

She shouldn't, she knew that. She absolutely should not let this human have sex with her-- she shouldn't even be considering it! What would her mother think? And yet, they both knew she was going to. Why bother denying it?

Talon watched as her gaze flicked up from his member where it was pressed against her opening, up to his face to read the determination and lust here, over to the two stacks of coins glinting on the nearby workbench, then finally back to his cock.

She wasn't going to do it, she decided. There was no way the money would be worth it, even if it was the only thing that might keep her from having to run back home with her tail between her legs. And there was no way the mind-numbing pleasure he could bring her was worth it, no way it would even be possible to fit that monster inside of her, no way...

"Yes," she finally breathed. She blinked in surprise as the word fell from her mouth. Has she really just--

"Good girl," he cooed, then immediately began pressing forward.

His cock was suddenly pushing against her, spreading her labia apart and pressing against the slick, tight opening to her core. Lini's world faded in an instant, everything disappearing but the feeling of pressure mounting against her slit. Talon applied just a bit more pressure, and her body desperately worked to allow him entry. Fiery, stinging discomfort stabbed at her as the muscle and skin around her entrance stretched and spread as he pressed his swollen head forward.

"Oh, Light save me," she groaned plaintively. The feeling of discomfort quickly became her whole world. He wasn't going to fit! He was going to tear her apart! "You're going to break me, Talon."

"Hush, love," he whispered, maintaining the pressure against her. Already, he could feel her body spreading up and opening around him as she yielded to his cock.

"It can't, I can't," she stammered. Then, all at once, she felt her body loosen.

The muscles of her cunt finally gave up their attempt to clench down, relaxing and parting as one. Talon pressed forward inexorably, and her body spread and stretched to accommodate him. The feeling of discomfort was quickly being replaced with a beautiful sense of fullness and fulfillment.

"Light," she mewled again. "Oh, Light."

Talon moved slowly, carefully, letting her get used to each inch of him before giving her another. He would press forward gently, let her acclimate to him for a moment, and then pull back until just the tip of him was inside her tight seal-- then he'd begin again.

Inch by inch, minute by minute, he slowly stretched her body out and worked himself deeper.

When they both finally felt him come to rest against an obstacle that wouldn't move, the anterior wall of her vagina, a full third of his length was still sticking out from her.