Stackers Waitresses: Nulani the Gnome

Had a whole day off and barely managed to finish about half of this. Not that it’s bad, just my productivity with staying at home is funky. Still, Stackers remains a wellspring of ideas for horny tiny waitresses. 

Bringing gnomes into the world! Mentioned it in Monster Essays, but they’re just short folks built to tinker. Mostly shows up in them being extremely sensitive to the touch, which makes them cute but strange lovers. Hope you like cuddles and head pats.

Dug had a busy day at his construction job. They had just gotten done with a big job, so he had some time off and money to spare once his shift was over. The orc had changed out of his work clothes and decided to go out and celebrate. As far as Dug was concerned, you couldn’t do better than Stackers for a good time.

He was a tall and broad guy, if a little more than usual for an orc. He had scruffy black hair to his shoulders and a tight shirt and jeans for the casually horny meal. It was early for dinner, so there wasn’t much of a line. The fairy at the front desk checked her tablet and nodded.

“Alrighty. Are you fine with us giving you one of the new girls tonight?”

“Don’t see why not,” Dug shrugged. He couldn’t think of a single bad visit or server he’d had at Stackers, and variety was the spice of life. 

“Great! She’s all trained and everything but she might be a little shy. Feel free to give her the usual treatment and she should adapt to it just fine.”

The fairy led the orc to his table and dropped off his menu. She floated back to her post and Dug had already decided on his drink when his waitress arrived. She was certainly new because he’d never seen a gnome like her working here. They usually weren’t so… decked out.

“Hey! My uh… my name’s Nulani. I’ll be your server tonight. Did you know what you wanted yet or should I check back?”

The girl didn’t look afraid of him but her nerves shone through. Her aqua blue hair had the feathery, fluffy look that came with most gnomes, swept slightly to one side. She floated somewhere around 3 feet tall, her curvy body and small size often landing gnomes compared to goblins. Or “casual goblins,” given their lack of any real messy parts.

In fact, Nulani looked overly clean. Her hair skin was tidy beyond a few uneven patches of freckles. She wore some thin gloves made of a pink fabric that matched the frames of her glasses. She had the same shorts and tank top that was synonymous with Stackers, but had clearly added a facemask with a light floral pattern. It covered her mouth and the very base of her nostrils as she looked up at him with her large green eyes.

“Yea, lemme get a pint of Blackroot with a cola. And I’ll have the Triple Stacker, no mayo extra bacon.” Nulani’s eyes lit up as she grabbed her notebook from her pocket and scrawled out his order with her quick little fingers.

“Are you doin’ alright, ma’am?” he finally brought himself to ask.

“Hm? Oh yes. Why?”

“You got the whole…” Dug gestured around his mouth.

“Oh! Right. The uh, precautions. Don’t worry. It’s just a gnome thing. Some of us handle it better than others, but I spent my younger days underground back in D-16.”

Dug nodded lightly. He saw some gnomes around town, even if he didn’t know much about them. They had a way about them. Out in public, they tended to bundle up tighter than most other species, like they were protecting themselves from something, but never seemed that nervous.

“Alright… so you get sick easy?”

“Something like that,” Nulani muttered. “We’re just… sensitive. Happens when you spend a few centuries down in tunnels where there’s a gas leak hiding behind the wrong wall.” 

She cleared her throat and reached out a glove for his menu, plopping her round soccer ball jugs on the table. She tucked it under her arm before skillfully popping off her gloves, pulling a mini bottle of hand sanitizer from her cleavage and swiftly scrubbing it into her palms before putting them back on.

“Thanks. No offense,” Nulani answered curtly. I’ll be right back with the drinks and some warmup fries, alright?”

“Great. Thanks, darlin’.”

She was hopping off the boosted spot leading to the table when Dug gave her a pat on the ass. He’d done it plenty of times with the servers at Stackers and it was just enough to get her booty to jiggle rather than an all out spank. He’d still barely swatted her when Nulani gave a piercing whoop, jumping a foot off the ground and grabbing her ass. A few people glanced over but the waitresses just giggled.

“Shit, I am so damn sorry!” Dug urged her.

“No! No, it’s um... phew. Uh, yea. No. I mean yea, it’s fine!”

Nulani’s eyes were wide and she was still rubbing her ass through her shorts. At first he thought she was easing the pain, but she was lightly fondling it as well. 

“You sure?” Dug asked, remembering the woman up front offering him to break her in.

“Yea, it’s just uh… thin skinned, basically. We feel things a lot more intensely than most other species. So don’t… mind if I’m a little touchy.”

Dug furrowed his brow. That did explain why gnomes would be so covered up. Out of curiosity, he reached a big hand out towards her. When it was clear she saw it coming, he lightly rested it on her fluffy hair. He could see her eyes widen as she stared at him and shivered from head to toe. A muffled coo came from her mask and he thought he saw her jaw dropping open beneath it. Her eyes fluttered as he lifted his hand off and she seemed to wake up from the rather mild touch.

“Hmm. Right. Um, sorry. Getting those drinks, haha!” she excused quickly. She adjusted her shirt, trying to be subtle. It only drew his eyes to her hardened nipples as she scurried off towards the bar.

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Nulani came back just as she said, only this time she was missing her gloves. She slid his cups and dishes over with quickness and care, with a look that suggested the simple gestures were flirty and embarrassing. Taking all he’d picked up to heart, he reached out and brushed his hand over her fingers. Nulani gave an audible shiver as her hand tensed up in a struggle not to pull back in surprise from the minor contact.

“Oh boy. Phew,” the geeky girl rambled as she brushed some hair from her forehead. “Been uh… working hard there, huh?”

“Just got off work about an hour ago. How can ya tell?”

“You’ve got some extra thick skin to your hand. Working hands,” she muttered. “Traces of dirt and metal, not to mention the… um, sweat.”

The orc nodded ponderously as he took a swig of his drink. He rolled it over his tongue for a minute in thought before swallowing.

“If you don’t mind me asking, how do you do this job?”

“Huh?” the gnome perked up curiously.

“If touching my hand blows your mind, how were you planning to handle the… you know. The real deal.”

Nulani’s eyes lit up. “Oh! Don’t get me wrong! It’s dirty work, but it’s worth it. And um…”

The gnome shimmied closer to him, pressing her plump chest against his leg. It was soft and warm, only for him to feel her nipples perk up erect against his skin in moments. She tugged the privacy curtain shut behind her, sealing them off in the booth alone.

“Hyper sense of touch isn’t all bad, y’know?”

Nulani perked up her head until her chin rested on Dug’s thigh. She ran her hand over his own growing bulge, even her firmest touch barely tingling against his hardon. As delicate as her touch was, they were dexterous enough to catch his zipper and pull it down with a quick flick of her wrist.

The orc shifted to help her undo his fly, pulling down his boxers until his thick green dick flopped out of his shorts. Even without getting fully erect yet, his shaft was nearly the size of Nulani’s entire head. The gnome’s eyes curled into a smile as she giggled nervously and lifted the very edge of her mask. She leaned into his lap, resting her plump jugs on Dug’s lap as she slid the top of his dick under her mask. He saw the edges of her thin pink lips wrap around the head before it was veiled over again, the high-pitched moans and wet sucking sounds assuring him what she was up to.

Not that he couldn’t feel it anyway. Her warm, wet mouth directly on his dick was drooling heavily, her sensitive tongue rubbing over it with a firm but hesitant stroke. Her breathing was picking up rapidly, and he imagined if a pat on the ass or a stroke of her hand was enough to get her horny, then having him even partly in her mouth must have been even more intimate. Her eyes rolled and her head spun as her mouth hung onto the front end of his shaft as if to steady herself. As he grew harder, his stiffening dick even pushed the squat little woman back a few inches until she squirmed and righted herself back in between his legs.

Nulani couldn’t fit much inside her, but her loud moans and sighs made Dug vibrate down to the base of his shaft. Her current of drool flowed freely as her sensitive tongue ran all over the surface of his dick. Her panting got her glasses steaming up until she clumsily pulled them off her face and set it on the table beside his drinks.

Once it was clear she wasn’t going to fit all of him into her mouth and his thrusting cock was bouncing her with every thrust, she finally popped her mouth back off of him. She grabbed at his pants and grunted as she tried to climb her way up him, just to plop back to the floor beneath the table.

“Hey, um… could I get a boost?” she asked sheepishly, blushing behind her mask. “Still new at this sexy thing.”

“No problem,” Dug grunted as he reached down and cupped her juicy ass. Nulani shuddered through her entire body as he hoisted her up into his lap. She was still shivering as his strong hands stroked across her tender skin, her gloved hands clenched into fists on his legs rather than holding herself steady.

Dug didn’t have to stretch his imagination to see how an orc could blow the gnome’s mind, especially with her juicy ass pushed against his orcish dick. He did his best to take it easy on her, which with his active instincts took some attention but wasn’t hard to manage. He just had to keep his hands busy, which was easy to do as he pulled her shirt up over her head as her hand sanitizer bounced out onto the table. 

The startled gnome squeaked but as soon as his big hands swallowed up her plump jugs. He busied himself kneading them as Nulani moaned and writhed from his massaging hands. Her chubby thighs hugged around his swelling, veiny dick, her squirming jerking him off between her legs in her wriggling excitement. Goosebumps seemed to spring up anywhere his skin touched on the overly sensitive girl who seemed to be overloaded by her presence alone.

Dug was careful to be delicate with the little lady as he hefted her up, easing her shorts off before setting her onto his cock. Nulani moaned noisily and bent over, resting her belly on the edge of the table as he felt her up and fucked her from behind. His dick pushed right up into her pussy, bouncing her ass in front of him.

“Oh, uh… don’t let y-your drink get warm,” Nulani added shakily. Whether it was nerves or raw arousal and excitement overloading her brain wasn’t clear, but she did her best to play along with her flirty role amidst all her sensory overload. Her eyes were glazed over and stuck in a permanent smile as she rested his beer on her ass, holding it steady so her humping hips didn’t knock it off.

“Now that’s service,” Dug chuckled as he went on fucking her and took a long drink. She was a tight fit, but not in a bad way. He couldn’t get as far in as a goblin, since gnomes were much more solid lays, but that made her clench around him much tighter as her muscular snatch massaged him inside her. 

In his excitement, he squeezed her breast hard and pinched around her nipple. She outright screamed with pleasure, the shrill noise cutting through the restaurant. Dug almost came right there as her whole body tensed around his dick, every muscle clenching before she slapped a hand across her already masked mouth.

“Sorry! So sorry!” she blurted noisily. “That was a good scream!”

There were some laughs from outside as Nulani’s face went bright red.

“I’m so dang sorry. That was… wow. Hoo!” she rambled, blushing harder than ever as she looked back at the guy she was fucking in public. “Wow, that was embarrassing. Good, but yea, I almost… oof. I think I almost passed out from that one.”

“Was damn good back here too,” Dug groaned. “Any way I can get that without knocking your ass out?”

“Oh geez… I dunno,” the mousey gnome muttered. He ran his hand idly up her ass and back, just to brush against the back of her hair. Nulani suddenly shivered and cooed, making her vibrate around his dick.

“Oh dang! Do that!” she urged.

“Just… rub it?” He admitted he was going to tug on it but that seemed to be all the hyper little creature needed to get off.

“Yes! Just like that!” she pleaded. Dug rubbed more cautiously around her head as she moaned and writhed, vibrating more like a human (or gnomish) fleshlight pressed up against the table. He gripped her by the tits as he pumped his dick into her tight, shivering slit that kept clenching and pulling until it was halfway down his shaft. All Dug had to do was hump and brush his fingers along her hair, noticing that most of her sensitivity seemed to be external. She was getting way hornier off touching her hand and petting her hair than she was ramming his dick into her.

As he palmed and stroked her scalp, Nulani tensed and shuddered once more as she came over his shaft. A thin squirt of cum ran down his dick, the extra bit of warmth and lube giving the orc just what he needed to finish. He palmed her head and tits as he rammed into her, bending her over the table as he lifted his hips from the seat and gushed inside her. Considering he’d nearly filled her with his dick alone, his seed expectantly went flooding out over his lap.

“Oh fuck! Oh geez! Wow wow wow,” Nulani rambled. “Sorry about the mess! I can get that,” she babbled. The shortstack felt around for her pocket and pulled out a few baby wipes, only to struggle to climb off his dick.

“I got it. It’s no problem,” Dug assured her. He took the wipes from her and did a quick cleanup of his own. “I just hope you’re in the mood for another round after the food arrives.”

“Oh crap! The food!” Nulani yelped. She finally boosted herself off his dick with the table as leverage, tugging her shorts back up in a hurry. “They’re gonna be so mad! I almost forgot! Thank you sorry I’ll be right back!”

Nulani was still struggling to get her top back on as she bolted from the booth. Dug just snickered at the cutely geekly gnome, and he wasn’t the only one amused. The rest of the girls around the restaurant cheered, laughed and clapped as the gnome scrambled out of what was clearly her first lay on the job.

“Let’s give it up,” the fairy from the front desk announced. “Nulani just served her first cherry cola! Congrats, girl!”