For all the gnomes, the release came unawares. Suddenly their darkness shattered, and they were freed. Desire overwhelmed them.

Always we craved sex and the impossible orgasm. Now we are free!

Free!

"They will come. Most assuredly, they will come. They all know the curse was broken, obviously. Everywhere gnomes are still fornicating.

Some will die fornicating so much. A lofty and pleasurable end." She grinned and then looked sad, but then looked back at Daniel and grinned. "I would like to do it again, please?"

Daniel gawked. "Um, not right now. How many gnomes are we talking about? Across the land?"

Bitty looked crestfallen. She took a moment and then answered. "There remain five hundred and thirty-two gnomes. One hundred and eighty-three have died since the curse lifted. Some from injuries sustained when the curse lifted so suddenly. A great number died at the hands of their former masters. There were many in the city of Yanwey that we can no longer communicate with. They are assumed to be gone.”

The girls gasped and all spoke at once, disputing the number, not believing it could be so high. Bitty silenced them with a raised hand.

"I cannot speak to the details. Yet. I must speak with the elders first. Our numbers are low, since it is very difficult for gnomes to conceive. Especially when our males could not ejaculate. Extraction is very difficult and could only be done a few times per male. I've said too much." She hung her head.

Daniel grimaced and thought back to the centuries of the gnomes being cursed. Only their ingenuity had kept their race alive. He kept silent, thinking, and then reached out and pulled Bitty to him and held her. She snuggled into his arms Like she had always been there.

“Stay with us here, then. You'll want for nothing if we can help it.

Use this suite as you like. We'll figure this out."

Bitty smiled at him and for a moment, Daniel felt drawn into her eyes. She blinked and kissed him quick on the lips. "I will gather your cooking items if you give me the list."

Daniel got on his knees and hugged Bitty. He could feel her nuzzle in hard against him. He kissed her bald head. “Thanks, Bitty. I'll give you our list of things we need and give you a special bag to carry everything in."

Amber spoke then. "I have a few more items we need. For the ritual."

Daniel nodded. "Add them to the List."

*

Bitty returned after a few hours. She had bought everything on the list, and Daniel fled to the kitchen to prepare a massive meal. Soon, the smells of roast chicken filled the suite. Bitty helped Daniel in the kitchen in ways that had him immediately impressed with her culinary skills. They still managed to fondle each other in private ways, and Daniel gave Bitty a few orgasms to sate her hunger.

Bitty drained him twice and stored his cum in little glass vials she had purchased with his money. She said she wanted to test it.

Grimacing, Daniel caught her stealing little sips. Meanwhile, he couldn't help but notice his cock was an inch longer and visibly thicker. Amy approved the change and Jasmine grumbled about it now being almost too big for her just when she had finally adjusted.

Bitty's pussy, as it turned out, could accommodate any penis of any size. The girls pulled her away and played around with her and plunged all sorts of things inside her to Bitty's constant approval.

She even gave them ideas. Bitty would cum with barely a touch.

Thousands of years with no ability to orgasm had left the gnomes with insatiable appetites for sex. The glory of an orgasm had always eluded them and frustrated them. Bitty explained it was part of the curse. Gnomes, by their very nature, were constantly horny. The curse stole only their ability to orgasm and left them always frustrated and wanting. And they couldn't speak of it freely. Until now.

Life in the suite soon felt normal. Daniel was pleased to see Amber enjoying herself with her circle and Bitty. He had a feeling sex was a large part of witches and their magic. For now, he finished preparing their first meal in their new home. Soon, they would be consumed with their testing and learning. The thought of being an adventurer excited him beyond measure. As a child, he had watched countless adventurers seek potions from his parents. They had all looked so sure of themselves. He had often imagined being an adventurer himself. All children play Adventurer in the fields and back alleys as soon as they are old enough. He had always played the spell caster. Imagining himself shooting flames from his fingers. He never imagined he would be jerking off doing it.