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Kingdom Come Chapter 4

Knoll for Gnolls

A fresh clan of gnolls just made their new home on the corner of the vast forest the bordered the kingdom's eastern farmlands. They knew the kingdom blocked any dangers from west, and only miles of flat planes stretched from where they came. They settled in and kept away from the kingdom's patrols as to not cause any unwanted attention. However, two young gnolls ignore the warnings of their elders and crossed into the kingdom's borders.

Graken pushed through the dense thicket of bushes, his brother Ganly close behind him. The two gnolls heard a rumor of a magical garden beyond the farmlands close to the side of the human kingdom that held valuable herbs and exotic fruits. The lure of treasure was also guarded by tales of unspeakable horrors to those caught stealing from the garden. Their greed and curiosity pushed them to commit a heist.

They found a stone wall with tall flat leaves of some large plants that towered above it. They helped each other over the wall and pushed past the elephant ear like leaves. Being both naked made it easier to slip through the plants and fencing. The sun was setting and peered through the vast garden well enough to see the wall of the castle-city's glow of soft amber light. Their noses twitched as all sorts of strange scents wafted in the air. Ganly started down a narrow path, soft beds of soil displayed various basic flowers and garden vegetables.

The soil was rich and damp as they trotted carefully through the gardens. They could see a greenhouse ahead. The two gnolls scurried over and peaked through the glass. They couldn't see past a few shrubs placed against the outer walls. They followed the outside till they found a door. They found it unlocked as Graken pushed the door open slowly. Their ears swirling for any sound of others. After a long moment of silence, they snuck their way into the greenhouse.

Ganly and Graken looked around the raised garden beds and tables inside the greenhouse. It appears that they were alone. They started to rummage through all the tables looking for things to steal. There didn't seem to be much of value. Small gardening tools, empty clay pots, and watering cans were all they could find among the tables. They also couldn't read any of the labels on the various plants, so it was difficult to tell if any of them were worth stealing.

As they continued searching through the greenhouse, they find a door in the stone wall that ran along the back of the building. A slot next to the door allowed fresh water the flow into the greenhouse for watering plants. Graken fiddled with the latch and quickly unlocked the door. Ganly pulled it open just a crack to peek on the other side. The coast was clear, and they entered the door. A small, natural cavern that opened back up to the gardens led to a series of small ponds. There appeared to be another door, more ornate that the one greenhouse, set into the cavern at the back.

Ganly rushed over to the other door and Graken took the time to close the greenhouse door quietly. By the time Graken reached Ganly at the other door, something pushed the door open and snatched Ganly into the darkness beyond before the door slammed shut. Graken, startled at the disappearance of his brother, ran away from the door. Panicked and scared, the gnoll abandoned his brother and attempted to escape the garden.

Graken made it around the first pond and ran towards the closest section of border wall. As he tried to climb above the wall, the huge leaves turned and blocked his path. As he tried to push his way through them, they bent before whipping back and shoving him into the water behind him. The poor gnoll became entangled in some sort of seaweed like plant.

He cried out in panic only to get a mouthful of water for his troubles. His flailing hands were caught by something firm and pulled him from the water. Suddenly he was face to face with a stocky dwarf with rust colored hair. The dwarf flashed a smile and held on to the gnoll's wrist tight as he picked the furry thing up in the air.

“Oh, what luck! I found something else worth picking in the gardens. Alright little fella, you're just what I needed," said the burly dwarf.

Graken tried kicking and pulling himself away, he made a series of whines and yips before suddenly feeling intense pressure crushing his body from all directions. He found it hard to move and could hardly breathe. He then noticed several markings skittered across the dwarf's skin seemed to glow faintly. The glow suddenly faded, and he could breathe once more.

“Settle down there, I don't want to have to keep doing that," said the dwarf. Soon after Graken, stopped struggling. Without another word, the thick muscly dwarf carried the gnoll off. Graken's eyes darted around, frightened of what was to happen. The dwarf carried him back towards the grotto. As they entered, Graken wondered what's happened to his brother.

Meanwhile, Ganly eyes adjusted to the darkness quickly. He could see the chamber wasn't all that large and something squirming sat on the far side of the room. The gnoll found his arms and legs bound by some soft, yet unyielding grip. As his dark vision continued to adjust, he could make out deep viridian colored vines coming from what looked like a barrel sized tulip with emerald and sapphire colored petals. Each petal appeared to be incredibly plump and smooth, almost flesh like.

The petals began to open, and a great mist sprayed out. Even in the darkness of the cavern, Ganly could see the dust sparkle like diamonds exploding like little fireworks. The dazzling spectacle was accompanied by the most wondrous scent. Sharp and deep, sweet and musky, the gnoll's body reflexively inhaled the scent. His mind exploded with a whirlwind of sensations overwhelming the poor gnoll. His vision whited out from the overstimulation and he lost himself in a sea of euphoria.

Shapes and colors blurred together and Ganly forgot where he was. The vines dragged him closer to the flower, but he just lost in a fantasy. The gnoll saw himself wealthier beyond belief. He was surrounded in the finest luxuries. Tables were lined with stacks of food, exotic flowers sat in ornate crystal vases alongside the various dishes. A juicy looking sausage floated towards the gnoll's mouth and he opened his mouth in palpable anticipation.

One of the plants thicker tendrils pushed its way into Ganly's open muzzle. He just swallowed eagerly, his hallucinations of eating the most delicious foods kept him gulping down the flower's appendage. As it reached his stomach, it began to leak a nutritional sap, pumping at a slow and steady rate. Ganly saw himself lifted by unseen hands, taking him towards a marvelous throne lined with silk cushions that looked incredibly inviting.

The flower's tentacles continued to drag the gnoll on his back towards the plump petals. They lifted Ganly above the flowers opening and dropped him down. The gnoll fell into the softest cushions and sank into his seat. He continued to feed on irresistible foods as the vines covered his arms and legs. More tendrils caressed his soft belly fur, causing him to squirm. He tried to pull away from the tickling sensation and found he was unable to.

Still lost in the haze of having every desire catered to, the room around him faded. Ganly was no longer surrounded by tables and flowers. He blinked his eyes and the room seemed dimmer. He was in a grand bedroom underneath a silk sheet. As he tried to pull the covers off him, he found someone beneath him. Tendrils continued to caress his body, and everything felt so amazing. It felt as if a dozen hands gently stroked and rubbed along the gnoll's body from head to toe.

Every touch elicited soft sighs and Ganly slowly stopped struggling. It felt like someone was holding him close and just teasing every sensitive spot his body had and some he wasn't aware of. The sensations started to make the gnoll's sheath swell and fill out. A thin tendril wrapped around his hanging orbs and gently tugged at them. Ganly let out a long moan as his tip began to push out into the cool air. In a matter of seconds, he was completely hard.

The petals began to spread out and between the gnoll's legs, another puff of sparkling dust shot out and rained down over the gnoll. His vision blurred and his body went limp being overstimulated. The flower swallowed up the gnoll and the petals closed around his neck, the other tendril still embedded into his stomach and leaking its sap. His body writhed against the smooth insides of the flower as the petals hugged him. The tentacles bound his arms to the side walls and his legs were pulled apart. His balls continued to be tugged and massaged by the tendrils.

Ganly's cock started to leak as his body's hips began to thrust uselessly. The flower's glistening pistil began to unfurl and swell. The blunted tip curved back and rested right on the gnoll's exposed tail hole. It continued to push and wiggle against the ring of muscle. The tip began to spread the sensitive tissue before softly popping inside. It began to pulse and curl as it rocked itself gently deeper. The gnoll drooled around the tentacle stuffed in his muzzle as he dreamt about the one time he fooled around with his older brother.

His hole clenched and quivered around the invading flower's pistil as he thought about Graken's ample gnoll meat pounding his ass. Living the moment over and over again, the flower continued with the breeding. It was time for it to release its seeds. The slick tube lodged in his guts began to swell and pump out a clear and sticky nectar. As it painted the gnoll's insides, the plant's seeds began to travel through its pistil into Ganly. If one could see these seeds, they were no larger than a chicken's egg and were a deep brilliant blue that could be mistaken for a sapphire. One by one the lumps disappeared into their new mother.

Ganly's body could no longer withstand the sensation of each seed popping over his prostate. His body convulsed as he came over and over till no end. His balls schedule but he couldn't stop his back arching and spurting his own seed inside the flower. His cock continued to pulse even though the last drop had long run down his shaft. He had blacked out, but the flower continued to deposit its precious cargo causing his once taught belly to swell like a water balloon. He continued to be filled from both ends till his body was at the absolute limit.

The door creaked open and a burly dwarf walked in. Runes etched along the cave walls lit up and he spotted the giant flower bud with Ganly's head poking out.

“Oh, fer crying out loud…guess there was another one of ya," said the dwarf as he produced a watering can. He started to water the vines scattered around the room and caused the writhing vines to go limp. He reached the flower and gave it a good splash causing it to let go of the gnoll.

“Well ain't that a beautiful sight? I've never seen the Sapphire Dream flower produce so many seeds before. That would have taken months to gather but looks like she's taken a real liking to ya!" said the dwarf as he picked up the gnoll and his enormous belly. He lifted Ganly over his head, the gnoll still passed out. The flower's limp appendages slipped out as the dwarf pulled him away.

Warden Burrows returns to his private workshop in the kingdom's garden. The door swings open on its own as he drops the pregnant looking gnoll onto a canvas and draws a quick circle of runes around it to keep everything inside. “Time to see if my new fertilizer is ready. I must be lucky day to have come across these two. They're just what my gardens needed."

The dwarf scratched his hairy chest and moved into the adjacent room. His new 'fertilizer' was coming along nicely. Graken let out a muffled whimper and moan as he struggled against his bindings. The dwarf had tied up the older gnoll by the chest and legs to a horizontal poll like a split. The dwarf reached under and cupped the gnoll's massive balls. Graken shook causing his sensitive, melon sized orbs to swing back and forth. His cock spurted pre across the ground as the dwarf chuckled and massaged his giant sac. The gnoll moaned louder through his bound muzzle, his body pulling tightly against the unyielding leather straps.

“That's a good boy, just need to grow a bit more to be enough for my garden," cooed the warden. He pulled out a sealed via filled with little white balls from his apron pocket and pulled the stopped off with his teeth. He poured out one of the balls into his palm and corked the vial and returning it to his pocket gently.

“One more of my special cells should do the trick," he said as he rolled the pellet between his thumb and forefinger. He grabbed the gnoll's leaking cock with his other hand making him let out another deep groan. “Don't you fret, you'll feel so much better…in about another hour," and the dwarf let go and watched his creation start its work.

“Mmmmpphhh!" Graken tried to cry out as he felt the dwarf tug his hard gnoll meat downwards.

The warden gave it a few good strokes before he pushed the cell against Graken's pre smeared tip. It popped in and started to absorb the gnoll's juices like a sponge. It started to move on its own and sprouted a long and thin tail. The cell writhed and squirmed itself into the bound Graken's flesh tube. The cell had grown to the size of a pea, traveling down the gnoll's shaft. As it disappeared into his base, he wiggled frantically against the poll.

The cell had reached the gnoll's prostate and began to push and do its best to nudge itself through the tight opening. As it drank in more fluids, its body became more malleable. The plugged feeling and tremendous pleasure from the cell caused Graken to cum. The cell kept it all plugged in and began to slip past his prostate. Its journey ended as it dissolved into Graken's testicles. The liquid expanded and made his beyond full balls even larger.

The dwarf gave his ballooning sac a soft slap, watching those orbs bounce. “Be back in an hour or so and milk all that fertilizer out of ya. My roses are going to win this year's Royal green thumb competition damnmit!" Burrows shouted as he turned off the lights and left the workshop. Graken and Ganly were left to their demise. Their only consolation was helping the dwarf win second place.