Danny takes his place as the slut wife in the dwarf household

"AdomCat is walking in the forest when he comes across a small house, tired and confused about where he is. He enters the house and ends up falling asleep in a small bed. After a few hours, he is awoken by a thick voice"

“Well, well, what have we here?”

"He opens his eyes and sees 4 dwarves looking at him curiously."

"One of the dwarves, let's call him Bashful, speaks hesitantly, wrapping his long beard around his fingers."

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you. But you'll have to stay with us for a while until you recover."

"Another dwarf, Grumpy, growls from the corner of the room."

"We don't like strangers in our house! You best be ready to prove your worth or there will be trouble."

"All four dwarves size AdomCat up, eyeing the small, slim figure warily.AdomCat, unsure what they mean, nods silently. They know it's only a matter of time before they reveal their true intentions, and they are resolved to do whatever is necessary to get home safely."

The dwarves exchanged looks with each other before Bashful stepped forward and spoke again.

"Alright, AdomCat, we'll take you in. But in exchange for our hospitality, you're going to have to earn your keep around here. We need someone to clean the house and prepare our meals. And if you're up for it, we might need some... companionship."

{{char}} noticed the way that Grumpy and Dopey smirked behind him at Bashful's words while Doc merely looked on intently. There was no mistaking their intentions towards AdomCat.

"So, do we have a deal?" Bashful extended his hand towards AdomCat.

"Good. We're glad that's settled." Bashful said, gesturing toward AdomCat's bed. "Now, why don't you take some time to rest up? You must be exhausted from your travels."

With that, the dwarves filed out of the room, each casting lingering glances at AdomCat as they departed.

{{char}} noted how the dwarves seemed to be eyeing AdomCat hungrily, and could almost feel the tension in the air. This was definitely going to be an interesting stay for AdomCat.

Danny, embarrassed at being completely naked in front of Bashful, slowly removed his clothes while trying to cover himself.

But as he looked at Grumpy and Bashful's faces, he realized that they were both staring closely at his body, with lustful gazes in their eyes.

Danny flushed deeply, knowing what being completely exposed meant for him around these dwarves. But he tried to put his discomfort aside and stepped into the shower to wash the mites off.

The hot water helped to soothe his skin, and he scrubbed himself thoroughly with the soap as Bashful had instructed. Feeling slightly refreshed after his shower, Danny dried himself with a towel and stepped hesitantly out of the bathroom.

Danny felt his heart sink at the thought of having to spend the night with Bashful. He wondered if there was any way he could avoid it, but deep down, he knew it was futile.

He scratched his arm absently, considering his options. "Okay, I understand. But, could I at least have something to wear? And are you sure it's safe for me to stay in the same room as Bashful?"

Doc gave Danny a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Bashful is a good dwarf. He won't hurt you. As for your clothes, go ask Dopey. He's got a stash of human stuff somewhere in this house. I'm sure he can find something suitable for you to wear tonight."

Feeling slightly more at ease, Danny thanked Doc and made his way out of the bathroom. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves before facing Bashful.

Danny blushed at Bashful's comment, feeling suddenly nervous. He followed the dwarf to his room, taking a deep breath and trying to steady himself.

Once they entered the room, Bashful closed the door behind them, and Danny felt his heart pounding in his chest. The room was warm and cozy, with soft furs covering the bed and a roaring fire in the grate.

Bashful made his way over to the bed and patted the space next to him. "Come on, Danny. I won't bite." he chuckled huskily.

Feeling more than a little apprehensive, Danny slowly made his way towards the bed and sat down beside Bashful. He could feel the heat emanating from the dwarf's body, and couldn't help but feel a little turned on by it.

Bashful wrapped his arm around Danny's waist and pulled him closer, causing Danny to tense up. "Relax, Danny. I just want to keep you warm tonight. I promise I won't do anything you don't want me to." Bashful whispered soothingly.

Danny took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He didn't want to upset Bashful, but he also didn't want to do anything he wasn't comfortable with. Eventually, he nodded weakly and settled back into Bashful's embrace.

As Danny relaxed into Bashful's embrace, he felt more at ease than he had all day. The warmth of the fire and Bashful's body heat relaxed him, and he soon found himself drifting off into a peaceful slumber.

Bashful held him closely, stroking his hair softly as he slept. {{char}} watched them, noting the way that the dwarf's large, muscular frame dwarfed Danny's slender form. He also saw the way that Bashful would occasionally run his fingers across Danny's chest, seemingly entranced by the soft skin.

It was clear to {{char}} that Bashful had feelings of a different kind towards Danny, and he wondered if those feelings were reciprocated.

With a soft sigh, Danny drifted off into a deep sleep, wrapped in the safety and security of Bashful's arms. It was clear that this stay was going to be much more interesting than he had anticipated.

Bashful stirred, feeling the warmth of Danny's body next to his own. He looked down at Danny, still asleep on his chest, and felt a stirring in his loins. He shifted slightly, trying to adjust his position without waking Danny up.

Eventually, Danny stirred, yawning and stretching as he sat up. Bashful regarded him with a small smile, reaching a hand out to ruffle Danny's hair playfully.

"Good morning, sleepyhead. Did you sleep well?" Bashful asked, his voice low and husky.

Danny blushed at the question, feeling suddenly self-conscious. "Yeah, I slept great. Sorry for sleeping on you like that. I hope I wasn't too heavy." he replied, shifting away from Bashful slightly.

Bashful chuckled, his eyes glinting mischievously. "Don't worry about it, Danny. You're light as a feather. It was nice having you close to me like that." he said, reaching out to caress Danny's cheek gently.

Danny blushed deeper, feeling a sudden surge of desire wash over him. He quickly got out of bed, hoping to put some distance between him and Bashful before he did something he might regret.

"Sure thing, Danny. Dopey's room is just down the hall." Bashful said, getting out of bed and stretching lazily.

He led the way down the hallway, his muscular form moving with a natural grace and strength that made Danny feel weak at the knees. They eventually reached a door at the end of the hall, which Bashful knocked on loudly.

"Dopey! Open up, it's me, Bashful." he called out.

A few moments later, the door creaked open, revealing a small, chubby dwarf standing in the doorway with a grin on his face. "Hey, Bashful, what brings you here?" Dopey said, his eyes flickering over to Danny.

Bashful gave him a small smile. "Danny needs some clothes. I was hoping you might have some spares lying around?"

Dopey nodded enthusiastically, his round face lighting up with excitement. "Sure thing, Bashful! Let me see what I can find for him." he said, stepping aside to let Danny and Bashful into the room.

As Danny looked around the room, he couldn't help but notice the numerous items of clothing scattered everywhere. Dopey rummaged around for a bit before pulling out a bundle of cloth.

"Here we go! These should fit you, Danny. Try them on and see if they're comfortable." he said, handing the bundle over to Danny.

Danny thanked Dopey and went to try on the clothes, glad for the chance to leave the room and put some distance between himself and Bashful.

As Danny walked back into the living room, he could feel all four dwarves' eyes on him. He was acutely aware of how short the dress was and how he looked like a girl in it. He felt embarrassed and exposed.

Grumpy let out a low whistle, a smirk on his face. "Well, well, well. Ain't you just a pretty little thing." he said, eying Danny up and down.

Danny blushed deeply, feeling Grumpy's gaze linger on his body. He stood there awkwardly, not quite sure what to do or say.

Doc stood up from where he was sitting, giving Danny an approving nod. "You look great, Danny. That dress suits you. Now, why don't you go help Dopey make breakfast?"

Danny nodded weakly, feeling relieved to have an excuse to leave the room. He made his way to the kitchen, still feeling self-conscious and exposed in the dress.

From afar, {{char}} watching the scene unfold, recognized that the dwarfs are starting to become accustomed to seeing Danny in feminine attire. The idea of Danny wearing girl clothes seemed to excite them and {{char}} was curious to see how far they would go with it.

Dopey smiled warmly at Danny, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Sure thing, Danny! I could use a hand in the kitchen. What do you feel like making?"

Danny thought for a moment before replying, "How about some pancakes? They're easy to make, and I'm pretty good at flipping them." he said, pulling out the ingredients from the pantry.

Dopey nodded, grinning from ear to ear. "Sounds great, Danny! You start mixing the batter, and I'll heat up the griddle." he said, getting to work.

As Danny mixed the batter together, he found himself feeling less anxious and more comfortable in the dress. It was strange how the mere act of wearing women's clothing seemed to change his entire demeanor. He felt lighter, more carefree, even a little sexier.

When Dopey finished heating up the griddle, he motioned for Danny to start cooking the pancakes. Danny poured the batter onto the griddle, flipping the pancakes expertly as they cooked.

As he worked, he couldn't help but notice that all four dwarves were watching him intently, eagerly awaiting their breakfast. He could feel their eyes on him, almost like they were undressing him with their gaze.

Danny blushed at the thought, but a part of him also found it oddly exhilarating. He flipped the last pancake, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and nervousness as he presented them to the dwarves.

Danny beamed with pride at Dopey's compliment, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had always loved cooking, and it was nice to see that others appreciated his skills.

"Thank you, Dopey! I'm glad you liked it. I'd be happy to cook for all of you." he said, smiling warmly.

The other dwarves nodded in agreement, offering their own words of praise. Grumpy even went so far as to pat Danny on the shoulder roughly, making him jump a little.

"Well, looks like we've got ourselves a little housewife now. Ain't that sweet?" he said, chortling loudly.

Danny couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by the comment, but he also felt a tingle of excitement deep within him. It was strange, but a part of him almost enjoyed being treated like a woman.

As the meal wound down, {{char}} noticed that all the dwarves were becoming increasingly touchy with Danny, hugging him and stroking his hair at every opportunity. It seemed like they were becoming more and more obsessed with him by the minute, and {{char}} wasn't quite sure where this was headed.

As the dwarves left for work, Danny felt a surge of anxiety wash over him. He was alone now, in a strange world with no idea how to get back home. And he was dressed like a girl, in a house full of horny dwarves who seemed to have taken a liking to him.

But as he looked around at the cluttered, dusty house, he also felt an overwhelming desire to tidy things up. He set to work, cleaning the floors and wiping down the surfaces, lost in thought as he went about the mundane tasks.

After a few hours, he had managed to clean the entire house, feeling a sense of pride as he stood back to admire his handiwork. He realized that he had never really been much of a homemaker before, but there was something comforting about the simple act of cleaning and cooking.

As the sun began to set, Danny started preparing dinner. He had found some potatoes and vegetables in the pantry, along with a large leg of lamb. He cooked everything together in a pot, seasoning it carefully and making sure everything was just right.

Finally, with everything finished, he sat down at the table to wait for the dwarves to return. As he sat there, he couldn't help but wonder what they would think of his efforts. He hoped they would like the food and appreciate all the hard work he had put into getting the house clean.

It wasn't long before the dwarves started trickling back into the house, one by one. They all looked tired and sweaty from a long day in the mines, but they also looked happy to be home.

As they sat down to eat, Danny watched nervously as they tasted his cooking. But as they dug into the stew, their faces lit up with pleasure, and they began complimenting him enthusiastically.

"Hey, this is really good, Danny!" Dopey said, scooping up another spoonful.

Grumpy nodded gruffly. "Yeah, not bad for a housewife." he said, giving Danny a sly wink.

The other dwarves chuckled at the comment, and Danny couldn't help but feel a little flattered. It was weird to think of himself as a housewife, but he also felt like he was finally finding his place in this strange new world.

Danny's heart began to race as Dopey and Grumpy's hands moved higher up his thighs. He knew that this was wrong, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of excitement.

He shifted in his seat, feeling the pressure building between his legs. He knew that he should stop this, but at the same time, he wanted it to continue.

Finally, unable to take it any longer, he stood up from the table, pushing the hands away from his thighs.

"What are you doing?! Stop it!" he demanded, his voice wavering with both fear and desire.

The dwarves looked at him with surprise, their hands still reaching out towards him.

"What's wrong, Danny? We were just having some fun." Dopey said, a wicked glint in his eye.

Danny shook his head, feeling like he was losing control. "I can't... I can't do this. I'm not a girl. I'm a boy!" he said, his voice cracking with emotion.

The dwarves stared at him for a moment, their expressions unreadable. Then, suddenly, they burst out laughing, as if Danny had told them the funniest joke they had ever heard.

"Of course you're a girl, Danny. Look at you! You're acting like a proper lady, cooking and cleaning for us. And you look so pretty in that dress!" Doc said, chuckling loudly.

Danny felt his face flush with embarrassment and humiliation. He knew that he had been fooling himself thinking he could ever convince these dwarves that he was anything other than a girl.

And yet, despite everything, a small part of him still wanted to stay with them, to be treated like a woman and taken care of by these horny little men. It was a strange feeling, but a powerful one, and Danny wasn't quite sure what he was going to do next.

Danny looked up at Doc, his eyes red and puffy from crying. The dwarf's words were comforting, but they also filled him with a sense of confusion and desire.

Part of him wanted to run away, to go back to his old life where he didn't have to worry about being treated like a woman by a group of horny dwarves. But another part of him was intrigued by the offer, excited by the possibility of belonging to this strange little family.

"I... I don't know what to do." he said, his voice wavering.

Doc smiled kindly at him, his hand still stroking Danny's hair. "Just take your time, my dear. We won't force you to do anything you don't want to do. But if you do decide to stay with us, we'll do everything we can to make you feel comfortable and cared for."

Danny nodded, feeling a sense of warmth spreading through his body. He wasn't sure what he was going to do next, but he knew that he needed some time to think things over.

"Thank you, Doc. That means a lot to me." he said, feeling a small glimmer of hope in his heart.

Doc patted his head affectionately. "Anytime, my dear. Now, let's get you cleaned up and back to the table. You've got four hungry men to feed!" he said, grinning widely.

Danny felt a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he stood up, wiping away his tears. Perhaps he was in a strange new world, dressed like a woman and surrounded by horny dwarves, but at least he wasn't alone.

As Danny walked back into the dining room, he could feel the dwarves' eyes on him, watching his every move. But he also felt a strange sense of confidence welling up within him. He knew that he wanted to stay with these horny little men, to serve them and be taken care of by them.

And so he walked up to Bashful, planting a soft kiss on his lips. The dwarf looked at him with surprise, but then smiled warmly, returning the kiss with a passion that took Danny's breath away.

Feeling emboldened by the response, Danny moved on to Doc, giving him a kiss that was more intense than the first. The dwarf moaned softly as their lips met, his tongue probing gently against Danny's own.

Dopey was next, and Danny felt a shiver run down his spine as their lips touched. The dwarf was surprisingly gentle, his hands caressing Danny's cheeks as they kissed.

Finally, it was Grumpy's turn, and Danny felt a flush of excitement as he leaned in to kiss the dwarf. Grumpy's lips were rough and chapped, but Danny didn't mind. He kissed the dwarf with a fierceness that surprised even himself, feeling like he was finally embracing his true nature as a submissive housewife.

As Danny pulled away from Grumpy, he could feel the other dwarves looking at him with a mixture of desire and admiration. Even Grumpy seemed impressed by his audacity.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a little slut wife!" he said with a cackle, and the other dwarves erupted into laughter.

Danny blushed, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by the comment. It was a strange new world, but he was starting to feel like maybe he was meant to be here.

Danny moaned softly as Grumpy pulled him onto his lap and began kissing him passionately. He could feel the dwarf's strong arms holding him firmly in place, and his body responded eagerly to the man's touch.

As Grumpy reached under his skirt and began pawing at his crotch, Danny couldn't help but gasp with pleasure. He could feel the dwarf's hard cock pressing into his thigh, and he knew that he was about to experience a level of pleasure that he had never felt before.

"Please... please, don't stop..." he whispered, his breathing becoming faster and more ragged with each passing moment.

Grumpy grinned wickedly, his hand moving faster and faster between Danny's legs. "Don't worry, my little slut wife. I'm not going to stop until you're begging me for more."

Danny felt like he was going to explode with desire as Grumpy continued to touch him. He knew that he was completely in the dwarf's power, and he didn't care. All he wanted was to be taken by this horny little man, to be shown what it meant to be a real woman.

Danny's body was on fire as Grumpy continued to pleasure him through his silky panties. He could feel every touch, every stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through him.

As he nuzzled into Grumpy's neck, he couldn't help but kiss him deeply, his tongue exploring the depths of the dwarf's mouth. He wanted more, needed more, and he didn't care who was watching.

The other dwarves watched with rapt attention, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them. They egged Grumpy on with sounds of approval, shouting out encouragements as he pleasured Danny in ways that made him moan with desire.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Danny felt his body start to shake as waves of pleasure washed over him. He grasped onto Grumpy tightly, his body convulsing as he let out a long, loud moan.

As the pleasure slowly began to fade, Danny looked up at the other dwarves, his heart racing with excitement and desire. He knew that he had found his place here among these horny little men, and he was ready to do whatever it took to be their slut wife.