The Gnome and the Eldritch Horror

Chapter 2: Chapter Two – Dress Up Gnome


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Rosa stepped out of the bathroom, arms clutching tightly at the towel wrapped around her and a furious blush on her face. “Looking good shortie~” Cinder teased.

 

“Wh- where are you?” Rosa asked, stepping towards the small wardrobe tucked to the side of her bed. 

 

“I think you looked better earlier~” Cinder continued, ignoring the gnome’s question, as she looked around in confusion.

 

Releasing their suckers from the ceiling with a barely audible pop, Cinder dropped, hurtling towards the unsuspecting woman beneath them, reaching an appendage out to clip the top of their victims towel.

 

Rosa startled as a blue blur shot past her nose, the tentacle monster having picked up a significant amount of speed dropping from the human-sized ceiling. Stepping backwards in shock, Rosa shrieked in panic as her towel dropped to her feet.

 

“Ci- Cinder!” Rosa admonished, reaching down to grab her towel, and trying to push the (somehow) smug looking ball of tentacles to the side. Rosa wasn’t, however, counting on Cinder being far heavier than they had any right to be, and almost toppled over as she pushed on their small body.

 

“Hah, like I’m going to let you ruin my fun that easily!” Cinder declared. “You said we’d talk after you showered, and now you’ve showered, seems to me like it’s time to talk!”

 

Rosa huffed, her hands once again trying futilely to cover her assets. “At least let me get dressed first, you pervert!”

“Oh? I’m the pervert? Like I didn’t hear you calling my name in there. ‘Oh Cinder’The creature let out a perfect rendition of one of Rosa’s moans, which they had been given a thorough sample of during her ‘alone time’ in the shower.

 

Rosa’s face reddened, “I- I didn’t know you could hear that…” She said shyly, breaking eye contact to stare at the ground.

“Oh please, these walls are thin shortie, and you’re vocal, I doubt I was the only one who heard you.” Cinder pushed, revelling in the embarrassed whimpers they were drawing from the gnome. “Anyway, I’ll tell you what. You let me pick out your outfit for today, as well as go and buy some clothes of my choice, and I’ll let you wear a towel whilst we talk about why I’m here.”

 

Rosa jumped at the chance to cover up, at least a little. “Sure!” She answered, catching the towel that was flicked at her with the tip of a tentacle.

 

Quickly wrapping up, Rosa soon found herself sitting at her desk, watching, slightly stunned, as a ball of blue tentacles rooted through her wardrobe. “So.” Cinder started, not pausing in their search. “I already told you I’m here for fun. And I wasn’t lying, but I didn’t explain why I’m here exactly, in your bedroom.” Cinder continued, gesticulating with one tentacle as the rest clambered over shelves.

 

“I- I was wondering that…” Rosa mumbled, wrapping the towel tighter around herself self-consciously. 

 

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“Well, there’s one reason, and that’s because you.” They paused for a second dramatically. “Are. A. Fucking. Perv.” Cinder revealed. “And apparently my info was right, seriously, what kinda pervert masturbates to a beast they just met. Whilst that beast can hear them no less!”

 

“I- I didn’t-” Rosa tried to interject, but was quickly drowned out by Cinder rolling onwards. “Seriously hon’, if I had had what you mortals would call a libido, I’d have busted in there and you wouldn’t have been able to stop me.”

 

Cinder paused, fully halting their top-to-bottom search of Rosa’s wardrobe now. “Oh my fucking days, you wanted that didn’t you?” They asked incredulously, suspicions immediately confirmed by Rosa’s bright red skin, flush travelling all the way down to her chest which was heaving.

 

Cinder sighed. “Y’know, normally I have to teach people how to be perverted, but it seems with you I’m just going to need to get you to accept your innate perviness.” Finally finished with their monologue, the tentacle mass threw a handful of garments at the gnome, before reaching down and shoving a pair of strappy sandals towards her. “Anyways, get dressed short stuff, we’re going shopping.”

 

Rosa stood, not trusting her own words as she chewed on the inside of her lip. Obediently standing and trying to ignore the feeling of being appraised, she turned to the small pile of clothes next to her, emphasis on small.

 

Rosa quickly donned the skirt that had been given to her, it was one she’d intended to be used for nights out, a wine red, tightly fitting number that ended far before her knees, leaving an almost scandalous amount of her pale thighs exposed. Somehow even worse than this, was the fact that there was clearly no underwear to go with this.

 

“C- Cinder…” Rosa whined, not turning towards them. “Th- there’s no underwear here.”

“Oh yes, but you did say that I could pick out your outfit for you.” Cinder responded, giving Rosa the mental equivalent of a shrug. “I think you’ll appreciate the top even more.” They ominously said.

 

Looking back to the items left on the desk, Rosa picked up the sweater there, a top to go underneath it conspicuously missing. The sweater itself was a wiry, knit crop-sweater, which was both incredibly itchy, and left a good deal of her abdomen exposed.

 

After quickly donning the clothing, Rosa turned to face Cinder, who let out an appreciative noise at the sight. 

 

Struggling not to let the blush show on her face, as well as to itch at her already irritated nipples, Rosa reached towards a small backpack. “Uhm, yo- you can get in here? If you want to come shopping?” She tentatively asked.

 

“Ah, about that.” Cinder responded. “No. I’m going in there.” They pointed one appendage towards Rosa’s crotch, currently covered by a ridiculously short skirt and nothing else.

 

Before Rosa had a chance to protest, Cinder scurried towards her ankles, with a speed they’d previously not demonstrated, wrapping around her calves, then ankles as Rosa shrieked once more in panic, the monster racing towards its goal.

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