Nell started to object when Zoot reached out and started to touch her breast but no words came. Instead she heard herself sigh softly as his thumb brushed her hard nipple and a shudder ran down her spine. She shook her head futilely when he tried to pull her pants away from her body but her grip remained loose on the cloth. Her half-hearted refusal was completely defeated by the warm, wet touch of Flanwicket's lips on her other breast. She released her hold on the jeans completely and moaned into the sensation of the gnome brothers massaging her breasts.

Her pants had been taken out of her hand and discarded somewhere to the ground behind Zoot as he lifted up his other hand to press it against Nell's shoulder and push her back as his other hand fondled her breast he sought to lower her to the ground.

Deft fingers pinched her nipple slightly twisting it in his grasp as his brother mouthed the other. His tongue sliding against it while one hand reached down between her thighs so that his fingers danced over her clit as they rubbed against her there, one finger curling back enough so that it slid against her wet sex then slowly made it's way inside the chalice of her body as it circled the inner walls of her body.

Nell closed her eyes and allowed Zoot to ease her backwards to the ground. She gasped slightly when he pinched her nipple but other than that she made no further objections. Instead she seemed to become all the more eager. Her breathing became heavy and her channel became wet. When Flanwicket's hand found its way between her thighs be began to spread them a bit to allow his hand greater access. When his finger slid inside her she moaned in desire.

Her moans had been music to their ears and as she had leaned back those fingers inside her only moved all the more quicker. Zoot released the buyancy of her breast, grinned then took a few steps towards her, his shaft still hard an swollen contained the liquid of her own body that clung to it.

Flanwicket began twisting his finger inside her rapidly in a circular motion. His mouth came away from her breast as he seized it with his hand rolling over the front of it as his brother reached back behind him to take hold of the other one,

The tip of his shaft closing in on her lips even as she would feel that finger slipping out of her tight hole, Flanwicket taking a short walk so that he rested now between her thighs. He pulled down his pants in one fluid motion showing he was quit large for his size. His hands resting on Nell's knees as he lowered down to his knees, the tip of his shaft flickering lightly up then down her slit.

Nell's eyes opened when the finger slide out of her and she had been about to voice her disapproval when she caught sight of the hard prick approaching her face. She didn't shy away from it this time though. Instead she licked her lips and opened her mouth to allow it entry. She couldn't see Flanwicket's movements but she became aware of his purpose when she felt the head of his own erect staff as it teased her slit. She whined slightly and squirmed her hips impatiently. She wanted to have both manly tools filling her and making her cum. She was becoming more and more aroused by the second.

She wanted both and received both as she heard Zoot groan as his tool slipped inside of her hungry mouth. He trembled against her though his hips rocked back and forth as he pressed his length into the inviting warmth of her mouth.

All the while Flanwicket continued to tease her squirming body groaning as he did so. Then he stopped sliding against her, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. He had not been as large as his brother given the enchantment on Zoot that made him larger but even at his size he was thicker and that thickness now pressed against her,

He felt warm and tight muscles colliding against him as he pushed inside her, slow at first then once he sank totally inside her he sped up, his hands closing around her knees as he thrust to the fullness of his heart's content inside her groaning as he did so.

Nell moaned around the staff filling her mouth and explored its length with her tongue. On it she could taste the sweetness of her on juices all over it and it made her even more desperate to have another hard prick thrusting inside her depths. She strained her hips against Flanwicket's teasing and when he finally plunged into her she moaned in ecstasy. He may not have had the over all length of his brother but his girth more than made up for that. Her eyes rolled backwards slightly as his thick cock stretched her cunt in a most satisfying way.

She would hear a series of gasps and groans. Her right breast, still gripped by Zoot, rolled in his hand as it swayed up and down with the motion of her body as Flanwicket plunged into her in rapid succession. Flanwicket placed a finger in his mouth, gave a quick suckle, then placed the finger beneath her to her rear where it rubbed against her anus.

One hand stroking vigorously against her clit, another finger at her rear and another hand with the full wight of a bouncing breast within it Nell could taste her own essence as her tongue coursed over Zoot that let out a long slow groan just as a finger pressed into her rear stopping at the first knuckle then moving in an out of her slowly in order to get her use to the sensation that was coursing through her as her body was rocked by Flanwicket's quick movements as he continued to press down inside her, the slap of his hips against her at the appex of each thrust resounded in his ears mixing with his own soft groans.

Nell gasped as the younger gnome's finger invaded the unexplored depths of her anus. She closed her lips tight around Zoot's penis and began to suck on his length. Flanwicket's rapid movements inside her were causing her excitement to grow. Already she could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building inside her and she began to rock her hips into the gnome's thrusts. She was eager to share her arousal as well. Her right hand slid up the back of Zoot's thigh and up in between his legs until it found his ball sack which she then began to massage gently. She grabbed hold of her abandon left breast with her free hand and knead it in time with the hand of her right breast.

Yet another groan fled from Zoot's lips as he felt fingers coursing over his testicles. His gaze looked down upon her, the tension of her mouth tightening against him in such a fashion that he was pushed to the brink. Wobbling on a deep preparice he tettered as she mashed her other breast.

She could feel the tension that bubbled up inside him by the tightening of his grasp on her breast as he squeezed it as well as a dab of pre-cum on her tongue as her lips and tongue moved against him. All the while his brother Flanwicket rolled his hips rapidly to touch as much of her core as possible as he rapidly thrust inside her, his finger still moving slowly and shallowly inside her as he tensed up, doing his best to secure himself from simple coming undone.

His mouth dropped down to wash small kisses against her flat stomach, groans spilling out of his lips as he did so. He was saying something that Nell could not understand again and again as he repeated it.

The intensity of the sex was growing as all three of them seemed to be approaching a massive climax. Nell continued to roll Zoot's testicles between her fingers and when the first sweet droplets of precum touched her tongue she shuddered with delight. She traced her tongue over the tip of his penis and licked it up then she proceeded to take him deep into her mouth. The finger in her ass was finally starting to feel good and she relaxed to allow him to probe her deeper. All the while pressing her hips up against his own rapid thrusts. Her core tightened as she approached the edge and Flanwicket's lips on her stomach nearly sent her over it. He began to whisper against her skin and she didn't need to understand what he was saying for the sensation to thrill her. Her eyes closed again and she sighed around Zoot's staff and the first tinglings of her orgasm began to hit her body.

The two brothers were close indeed, Flanwicket having the most difficulties out of the two as tight muscles worked over him trying to get him to release the seed that he had built up. He resisted for the time being with a grunt passing his lips as he felt the escalation of the inevitable coursing through his length as pressure built up within him.

Zoot let out a sigh as his hand cascaded over one of Nell's breast as he rubbed against it. His sack fondled as it were Zoot could not hold back any longer as he sprayed forth, his essence flowing into Nell's throat accompanied by his brother's frantic release a moment later with his hips slapping down against her own in the process of his own bliss.

Nell was still riding her own orgasm when the two brothers finally had there moment of release. Their expressions of pleasure somehow enhanced her own. She swallowed the cum shooting down her throat and moaned against the sensation of Flanwicket's hot seed filling her channel. Her body tensed, back arching in a moment of pure ecstasy and when it passed she collasped to lie limp between them.

Both brother's held themselves inside her for a moment longer before Zoot pulled back, his hand still circuling her breast as cum dribbled out of the tip of his shaft to the ground below, the tip of which touched her lips briefly then pulled back a little as a groan passed his lips.

Flanwicket slipped out of her, a grin on his features as he stood up on shaky legs. He gazed down at her long enough to stagger back to the table as he looked for something then fond it amongst the elixirs and potions in a black bowl was a sea of gray powder that he took up in his hand.

Just a handful but he flung it into Nell's face as his brother had done with the salt earlier. The magical dust dancing in the air and no doubt getting Zoot as well, the effects near immediate on him as he fell to the seat of his pants then crashed over to his side, fast asleep. The dust had properties that made Nell drowsy, her eyes growing heavy until seconds later she could not keep them open any longer.

When her eyes opened back up she was propped with her back against an elm tree. Given the voices of other students she could hear them in conversation, perhaps having a little hike. She was fully dressed and other than a few leaves that had fallen onto her from the tree she had been tidied up nicely.

Nearby, attracted by a snort, she heard a horse and looking could see the steed that had taken her on her wild adventure galloping off ... or was it all just a strange dream after all?