Lesbian Lust in Fantasyland: Horny Halfling: The Gnome and Her Sex Potion
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Miranda has made an appointment with a cute and fashionable gnome alchemist in hopes of making a special potion to help "make it happen." Her playful flirtation piques the cute gnome's interest, and soon the two find themselves in a cloud of sexual tension thicker than any cloud of potion fumes. Can Miranda get the sexy gnome to give in to her seductions, will business and pleasure mix? More
Miranda has made an appointment with a cute and fashionable gnome alchemist in hopes of making a special potion to help "make it happen." Her playful flirtation piques the cute gnome's interest, and soon the two find themselves in a cloud of sexual tension thicker than any cloud of potion fumes. Can Miranda get the sexy gnome to give in to her seductions, will business and pleasure mix?
Or will Miranda need to appeal to the analytical side of her latest object of lust? Perhaps a field test of their magical aphrodisiac potion will convince the gnome go give in and let Miranda have her way with her. Or, perhaps Miranda has stumbled onto a girl who has secretly fantasized about being seduced by another woman, and is only just now seeing her fantasy become reality.
Contains wet and steamy descriptions of two high-fantasy girls getting it on, including oral sex, masturbation, pussy worship, hair pulling, and an appreciation for the smooth, slippery feeling of stockings wrapped around warm thighs. Approx. 6900 words and intended for adults only!
Miranda's mouth was dry when she went to speak, and she had to work a little moisture into her tongue before she was confident she wouldn't choke on her words.
"Oh, no, it was my fault. I was just real fascinated..."
Miranda didn't finish her sentence, Luna let her smile grow wider. She looked at Miranda over the rim of her glasses and tapped the hard, pointy heel of her shoe on the floor. Each tap made a quick, sharp noise. Miranda's eyes fell down to those cute shoes. She could see the shapes of Luna's toes through her stockings, the gnome had painted her nails to match her hair. Miranda swallowed again.
"Well, I'm glad you like my lab, Ms. Locksley. Or were you interested in something else?"
Luna stepped in and offered a curious raise of her thin eyebrows. She looked like she knew a secret about Miranda, a secret Miranda didn't know about herself. Luna made a curious noise, a soft hum deep in her throat.
"Well?" Luna asked.
"Heh-heh. Yeah, you caught me. I ain't gonna deny it. But let a girl enjoy some eye candy, alright?"
Luna made a noise of feigned-disapproval and adjusted her glasses with a long, elegant finger. She wore little sheer gloves that matched her stockings, cuffed about her wrist in a flare of lace. The black seams curved around each digit and accentuated their lengths, her hands were made to play a harp.
Miranda saw Luna's fingernails through the dark fabric, they were trimmed short and painted to match her hair, just like her toenails. When Miranda saw those short little nails, she felt the familiar, warm, and melty sensation inside her belly. She felt heat rush down into her thighs. She thought her legs might give out.
"Ms. Locksley, you must have a very bad reputation indeed. Well, I don't mind you looking as long as you don't get grabby while we work. My assistant needs to be obedient, understand."
Luna smiled in a warm, even sultry way. She said more with that smile than she could with any number of words. Straight, to the point. Miranda had no doubts. She just needed to help the cute gnome finish the potion, and then the two of them could play. She nodded at Luna.
"Yeah, I understand."
"Good. Now let's get started. We'll begin with a base of elf mint and red spider-hairs. Don't make a face, alchemy always starts ugly, but Ms. Laceweather will make sure it ends pretty."
"I don't doubt you, Luna."
Luna cocked her head to one side and smiled.