<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">"PLEASE!"</span>At your command, the little gnome's voice reaches a decibel level that you never would have thought possible, echoing off the walls in your little harem-style bedroom and ringing in your ears, like a song of need and want and love and so much more. "P-lease! P-lease for-give my... my...nnnoooOOOH!"<br/><br/>The woman's words cut off as you reach your peak, losing control of the faerie bed-spell and filling her body with pure orgasmic pleasure even as you fill her bowels with sticky, salty ropes of cum. Vaguely, in your pleasure-blinded state, you feel the splash of wetness between your thighs as the force of her release blasts the magically augmented toy from between her nether lips, and you feel her body go delightedly limp beneath you...<br/><br/>And then, slowly, sense seems to return... though the little alchemist seems to be regaining her senses slower than you. As you ask your questions, you feel the green-haired gnome's head nodding very, very faintly between the soft orbs of your breasts, and her lips caress your flesh as she mouths the word "Good..."<br/><br/>