Hey everyone. This is something new I wanted to write. I will let you know though that it includes M/M relations, male lactation, an intersex Bilbo and talk of MPreg. Actually, a lot of male lactation. If this is not your thing, please don't read any further. If it is, I hope you enjoy. Also, it isn't set at any particular point in The Hobbit, I was kinda thinking around Mirkwood when I wrote it, but I wasn't too specific, so you can imagine it at any point you wish
This actually turned out smuttier than I had planned and I'm not a huge smut writer, so I hope its OK!
Chapter 1
They had been walking for what felt like months, though realistically Bilbo knew it hadn't been that long. His legs and feet ached, and his stomach rumbled something fierce. They had run out of food days ago and though they foraged and hunted every day there just wasn't a lot to be found. Bilbo would bet his best waist coat that the dwarves would even gladly eat an elvish salad if one was produced at this moment.
Hobbits took their food very seriously and starvation was nearly a taboo topic in the Shire. It physically pained him to see his brave and stubborn dwarves go hungry. If things continued on like this for much longer it would call for some drastic action and though Bilbo was loathe to actually take that action, he would for the sake of his dwarves.
They trekked on and on through a sparse open landscape where plant life was few and far between. Thankfully water hadn't been a problem with a slow-moving freshwater creek cutting its way through the hard ground.
Thorin called an early halt to their trudging walk that day when they happened upon a small copse of trees. When they finally reached the soft green grass, everyone fell into an exhausted heap. Not even bothering to take off their weapons or packs before sitting down. Kili and Fili managed to rouse themselves enough to try to hunt something, but alas they came back empty handed yet again. Bilbo didn't miss the despondent look that washed over their faces, and he hurried forward to offer them some small comfort. A hand on a shoulder and a comforting smile. It was not their fault that there simply wasn't any food to be found around here.
Gandalf had left them days ago, not long before the food ran out, with no word on when he would return. Bilbo prayed it would be soon.
They all huddled around the meagre fire that evening, no one was singing or telling stories, in fact any kind of noise was near non-existent. Bilbo wondered if everyone else was contemplating just how much longer they could continue on like this. Thorin was tense and broody, and Bilbo could tell that he was worried.
They settled down to rest and Bilbo wasn't surprised to find Fili and Kili curled around him, it had become something of the norm these past few weeks. It was a comfort and a joy to Bilbo that they cared for him as much as he cared for them. He was especially grateful for the extra warmth that they provided as the weather turned cooler.
When he awoke in the morning Bilbo wasn't the only one who was slow to rise. Dwalin was up and about by pure force of will, but many of the others were still upon their bedrolls. Bilbo felt sluggish, his brain struggling to connect to the rest of him and he knew that they had reached the point where drastic action needed to be taken.
He pulled himself to his feet and wandered over to Thorin who was up and talking to Dwalin and Balin, all three looked serious. Bilbo approached, clearing his throat as he drew near to alert them to his presence.
"Yes, Master Baggins?" Thorin asked with much less snark than he used to. Saving his life had really done a number on building a friendship between them.
Bilbo took a deep breath to steel himself.
"I can help" he mumbled to confused looks from the three dwarves.
"Help with what, laddie?" Balin asked kindly.
"With the we've run out of food and will likely die soon without it, problem" Bilbo said, finally looking up and staring at each dwarf meaningfully.
"And what do ye possibly think ye can do to help?" Dwalin asked sceptically.
"I would rather just explain this once, so how about we gather everyone together and I will explain as best I can."
All three still looked sceptical but it was a show of how desperate they were that they all just nodded and moved to rouse any still sleeping dwarves to consciousness.
Bilbo wrung his hands together nervously. What he was about to reveal was a closely guarded hobbit secret, one that wasn't usually told to outsiders. He hoped the dwarves wouldn't react negatively. He swallowed thickly trying to push all the worse case scenarios out of his head.
All the dwarrow had been woken up and were sitting watching Bilbo expectantly. The hobbit paced back our forth for a few moments, how best to word this he wondered.
"What's goin on Bilbo?" Bofur asked in concern while Kili called out "yeah what did you want to tell us Bilbo?"
Bilbo smiled a little ruefully at two of his closest companions, before running a hand through his unruly locks and beginning.
"You see, I haven't been entirely forthright with you on our journey" Bilbo explained nervously, trying to ignore the several dwarves that stiffened at his words and how Dwalin reached out a hand for his closest axe.
"In what way?" Thorin asked slowly.
"Well, you see." Bilbo paused again. "This is a closely guarded hobbit secret so I would ask you to swear that you will never repeat this to anyone outside our company."
The dwarrow looked a mixture of surprised and suspicious but eventually relented to Bilbo's request.
"Aye, we so swear it" Thorin said solemnly, the others nodding along in agreement.
"You- you all know how hobbits like food?"
"Yes!" called out several dwarves exasperatedly.
"That's not a secret!" Bofur laughed while Bilbo just rolled his eyes fondly before continuing.
"Well, it is not known to many, but hobbits can actually eat almost anything plant related."
Several of the dwarrow looked confused at his words.
"What do you mean?" asked Fili.
"Well, I could eat the dirt on the ground, the leaves on those bushes, even plants that would be poisonous to other races, and that food would be able to sustain me like regular food. I haven't worried about it so far because although I am able to live off such things, it still tastes horrible, and we have thus far had enough food to keep me somewhat sated."
Bilbo glanced around at the dwarves to find a mixture or surprise and disbelief on their faces.
"While that is wonderful that ye will be able to eat and maintain yer strength, I'm not really sure what that has to do with the rest of us?" Balin asked with a thoughtful stroking of his beard.
"There's more" Bilbo said his face turning crimson.
Dwalin and Thorin shared a look, just what was going on here?
"This is, ah, well it's another hobbit secret" Bilbo stuttered. Was he really going to do this, reveal hobbits most sacred secret?
The dwarrow nodded seriously, a races secrets were nothing to be trifled with.
Bilbo pulled on the cuffs of his soiled shirt anxiously.
"Ye don't have to tell if you do not wish to" Dori said quietly, sensing the hobbits inner turmoil.
"No, no, I want to. It might help. It's just difficult is all."
And the dwarves were once again struck by the strength of their hobbit. Who would reveal long hidden race secrets in a bid to help them.
"You see, all hobbits are intersex."
Several brows furrowed in confusion.
"What's intersex?" Thorin asked.
Bilbo raised his eyes and looked around at his friends, at his family and took a deep breath, before explaining.
"It means that we have both male and female… parts."
Seeing that most still looked confused he waved his hand over the front of his pants, trying to get across his meaning.
Fili and Kili's eyes popped open, and several others flushed red as his meaning became clear. Ori was scribbling furiously in his notebook and Bilbo hoped that no one would get to read what was written there. Nori leered as he looked Bilbo up and down and Dori had to swat him on the back of the head to get him to focus.
"You see starvation is a hobbits greatest fear, but because of Yavanna's gifts it becomes nearly impossible for a hobbit to actually go hungry" Bilbo hurried on.
"While interesting" Thorin conceded, "I still fail to see how this will help us."
"Well, you see" Bilbo said, glancing away. "With enough stimulation to my breasts I am able to produce milk. Hobbit milk is very rich in nutrients as even as fauntlings we need to eat a large amount to sustain us. Due to this, and the fact that we quite often have twins and triplets, my milk output would be quite large, given enough… ah, encouragement."
Bilbo glanced up to find all eyes were fixated to his chest and he self-consciously wrapped his arms around himself.
"I thought perhaps if we were to camp here an extra day or two, you could feed me up on whatever is around and stimulate my chest and you would be able to feed from me."
Silence followed his proclamation as everyone finally realised what Bilbo was suggesting.
"Now, this is just an idea" Bilbo continued awkwardly. "We don't have to do it, and no one is under any pressure to participate if they find the idea abhorrent, I just can't bare the thought of you all going hungry" he finished quietly.
That soft declaration brought many out of their frozen stupor, eyes softening at the nervous hobbit before them.
"You would do that? Let us feed from you?" Fili asked quietly.
Bilbo nodded surely, surprised at how accepting everyone was acting, for the moment anyway.
Thorin, Balin and Dwalin shared a look. Many a dwarf knew what it was like to go hungry. To never feel quite sated. It was something that many had learned to live with after the fall of Erebor. This was a gift beyond measure.
Thorin cleared his throat, "Bilbo, we accept and thank you for granting us this favour."
"Oh, well its nothing. Could hardly let you all starve" Bilbo mumbled with another blush lighting his face.
"No one is under any obligation to participate, if you do not feel comfortable doing so" Thorin continued. "We will rest here for a few days and see if what Bilbo says is possible."
With Thorin's blessing many dwarves seemed much more excited, though whether it was at the prospect of a few days rest or of finally having something to eat, Bilbo wasn't sure.
"So does that mean ye can get pregnant?" Ori's quiet voice piped up in the lull.
"Oh, yes, it does" Bilbo said with a fond smile at the inquisitive dwarf. "All hobbits can impregnate or become pregnant. It's one of the reasons we have such large families."
"What a gift" Gloin murmured. He was one of the few who was had been blessed with a child, but dwarf children were few and far between. Imagine the possibilities if all and sundry were able to at least have the possibility of getting pregnant. It would certainly make up for their lack of females.
Bilbo smiled, glad that it was seen as such.
"How do we, ah, stimulate your breasts?" Bofur asked, looking at Bilbo quite eagerly.
No doubt they're starving, poor things, Bilbo thought.
"My, ah, nipples will need to be sucked on. A lot" Bilbo explained. "To encourage my milk to come in. Once it does come in, the more you feed the more milk I will produce. Supply and demand, you know."
Bilbo started to unbutton his shirt self-consciously. Pulling off his coat and then his shirt and finally his undershirt. He held the material in front of him like a shield.
"Remember, hobbits look very different to dwarves" Bilbo said, and he held the material even tighter against himself. "Would anyone like to volunte- "
He couldn't even finish the sentence before many of the dwarves were moving; pushing and elbowing each other out of the way in their bid to get to Bilbo first. Only Gloin, Oin, Bombur and Balin hadn't moved. Unsurprisingly it was Dwalin and Nori who reached him first, having successfully dodged past or knocked down any dwarf in their way. There was disappointed grumblings and Bilbo felt his heart reach out to the others.
"Don't worry I won't be producing milk for a while yet, and when I do there will be plenty to go around" he consoled, completely misunderstanding just why many of the dwarves were disappointed.
"Don't worry lads," Dwalin said with a smirk, "we'll get him nice and ready for everyone."
"I think it might be easiest if I lay down" Bilbo said thoughtfully as he grabbed his bedroll and moved it a little away from the others. Creating enough room for the three to lie down together. With one final deep breath he used the pile of clothing clutched in his arms to create a makeshift pillow. Exposing his naked top half to all. He twitched self consciously as he laid down on his bedroll, looking up to find both Dwalin and Nori practically salivating at the sight of him.
Every eye was on Bilbo as he ran his hands over his small breasts.
"They will get bigger once my milk starts flowing" and someone groaned nearby.
"I'm so relieved you're all taking this so well" Bilbo continued as he absent mindedly tweaked a nipple.
Many of the dwarves were having a hard time containing themselves at Bilbo's unknowingly wanton display. There were few things more attractive to a dwarf then fertility and here was their hobbit, lying half naked before them, offering to feed them from his own body during their time of greatest need, after declaring that he was ripe to be bred good and proper. It was a heady mix to all and even dwarves such as Gloin and Bombur who were happily married were feeling the effects.
Bilbo let out a surprised squawk as Dwalin and Nori practically pounced on him. He felt their warm heavy weights settle on either side of him before two warm wet mouths attached themselves to a nipple. He let out a long deep moan as they started to suck, causing both to pop off in surprise, raising their heads to look at him.
"Sorry!" Bilbo said, covering his face with his hands in embarrassment. "I've never actually done this before and I wasn't expecting it to feel so good."
"Does it feel good, does it?" Dwalin murmured, leaning back down to run his tongue over Bilbo's nipple before taking it back in his mouth and starting to suck. The large dwarf kept his eyes locked on Bilbo the whole time. Taking in the heavy breathing and trembling lip as he sucked harder. Small hands came up to grip their shoulders as Nori leant back down and took Bilbo's nipple between his teeth, nibbling softly before starting to suck again as well.
Bilbo writhed between them and Dwalin placed his large hand on Bilbo's stomach to hold him still. Marvelling at the softness beneath his hand and thinking how much better it would feel swollen with his pebble. It took all his will power not to start rutting against the firm ground beneath him, though he was hard and aching in his pants. He could feel the eyes of the Company upon them, watching every move they made, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit smug. He knew how much many of them wished to be in his position. Bilbo had gained quite a loyal following over the course of their journey so far, though the sweet hobbit seemed oblivious to any and all attempts to woo him.
He glanced over at Nori to find the thief looking completely content, eyes closed and sucking deeply at Bilbo's nipple, a hand rubbing soothing circles on the hobbit's chest.
A small hand ran gently over his bald head, before scratching lightly at the base of his skull and Dwalin felt a shiver run through his body. He glanced up to find Bilbo looking at him and Nori in awe.
He sucked until his jaw and neck ached and still, he was loathed to stop, only doing so when Bilbo gently pushed him and Nori away. He sat back slowly, taking in Bilbo's flushed trembling form beneath him. The flash of heat through his body reminded him of his very real predicament. A quick glance at Nori confirmed that the other dwarf was having the same problem.
Bilbo sat up and cupped his breasts in his hands. "They are definitely bigger" Bilbo said happily, giving them a squeeze and nearly causing Dwalin to cum in his pants like he was 70 years old again. Now that he was paying attention, he could see that they were indeed bigger. They looked fuller and heavier and oh so soft. He longed to take one back into his mouth again.
"I thought you may be getting tired" Bilbo explained sheepishly. "You've been at it for quite a while now."
"Yeh, give someone else a turn" someone complained and Dwalin had a pretty good idea that it was Kili. Dwalin found himself unceremoniously shoved to the side by the dark-haired prince, while his brother dragged Nori out of the way. Nori's look promised retribution, but Fili didn't even seem to notice, so entranced by the squirming hobbit laid out before them.
"We'll take it from ere" said Fili confidently. He leant down to gently nuzzle at Bilbo's cheek, causing the delightful hobbit to giggle happily before kissing his way down to the nipple in front of him. Kili, having less tact and patience than his brother simply dove straight in, taking as much of Bilbo's breast into his mouth as he could before starting to suck.
Bilbo looked down at the two princes attached to him and couldn't help the small groan that escaped his lips. He had no idea how wonderful this was going to feel and was completely overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through him. The large muscular dwarves draped all over him weren't helping matters either. The feel of their course facial hair rubbing against his skin felt more wonderful than he could have ever imagined, he was actually concerned he may develop some kind of beard kink after all this. He glanced around the campsite to find that most of the dwarves were still watching avidly. Dwalin and disappeared into the surrounding trees, while Nori was whispering furiously with Ori. No doubt the younger dwarf was grilling his brother for every detail of the experience. Balin and Thorin had their heads together in quiet conversation but every few seconds Thorin would glance over at Bilbo and his nephews, before looking away.
By now it was late afternoon, and his breasts were feeling particularly sensitive and quite a bit sore from all the sucking. Kili and Fili were still licking, sucking and biting at Bilbos breasts enthusiastically and Bilbo was about to see if they needed a rest when Fili suddenly cried out in excitement.
"I think it's coming through!" Fili dove back in, doubling his efforts now that they were really seeing some results. Bilbo felt a strange tingling warmth in the breast Fili was sucking on and then a moment later the one Kili had in his mouth just as both princes gasped loudly. Fili moaned continuing to suck enthusiastically while Kili pulled back in surprise. A steady stream of milk spraying him in the face as it escaped an over worked nipple.
"Don't waste it!" Bombur shouted as Kili shook off his shock and started sucking the milk down greedily. The youngest dwarf let out a throaty moan as he drank, gently kneading the flesh to get the milk flowing quicker. Fili followed his example and nearly choked in surprise as milk poured into his mouth.
Bilbo had his fingers tangled in their hair, encouraging them to drink as he arched up pushing himself further into their mouths.
The other dwarves looked on in awe as their princes fed from their burglar. Their miracle of a burglar, who freed them from trolls and battled orcs for them, who was brave and loyal, smart and funny and was now even sharing his body with them so that they suffered less. Mahal had truly blessed them the day that Bilbo Baggins joined their company.
After some time, Bilbo started to delicately dislodge the feeding pair.
"Let's give someone else a turn now, hey? I know everyone is hungry and I want to try to get something in as many stomachs as possible tonight. Though I do apologise, I doubt there will be enough for everyone tonight."
Fili and Kili reluctantly pulled away, and all stood transfixed as they watched the milk start flowing down Bilbos sides and onto the bedroll beneath him.
"Oh, Mahal" Bofur whispered, and Bifur said something in Khuzdul that had the others nodding in agreement.
"Ah – does someone else want a turn?" Bilbo asked unsurely looking around at the frozen dwarves.
The softly spoken words drew the dwarrow out of their stupor and Dori stepped forward, dragging Ori with him.
"We do" he said quickly.
Ori flushed furiously, unable to meet Bilbo's eye as Dori pushed him to lay down on the left, while he took the right-hand side.
Ori latched on hesitantly, but quickly gained confidence as the milk hit his tongue. He pulled back far enough to groan "this tastes incredible!"
Bilbo chuckled, "I'm sure it only tastes so good because you have barely eaten anything in days."
Ori shook his head furiously but refused to stop sucking long enough to actually argue with the hobbit beneath him.
"Ori's right," Kili said with a grin "you are easily the best thing I've ever tasted."
Bilbo didn't know quite what to say to that, so he chose to say nothing at all.
Dori took long deep pulls his eyes never leaving Bilbo's face and every time Bilbo glanced down at him, he found himself blushing hotly at the fire burning in the other's eyes.
He supposed Dori was just grateful to him for feeding his brother. He knew how much Dori worried about his siblings.
Afternoon wore into night as the dwarves fed. They kept their feedings short, thinking it better that everyone has something in their stomachs then some miss out. Unfortunately, they didn't get through everyone before the milk started to dwindle and feeding started causing Bilbo pain.
"I'm very sorry" Bilbo said to the dwarves who had missed out, all were looking disappointed.
"I should have a much larger supply by morning due to the enthusiastic feeding this afternoon and you can have first turn."
Thorin stepped forward and took Bilbo's hand gently.
"Do not apologise Bilbo, we know that you do all that you can and are grateful. Come, sit by the fire and we will prepare you something to eat."
Bilbo allowed himself to be led to a spot near the fire, that Gloin was currently lighting. He reclined back against someone's pack, resting, while Bombur and Oin were gathering a variety of local plant life to try and prepare something that wouldn't taste too horrible. The feeding had taken more out of him then he thought, and he would have to make sure to eat as much as possible to keep his energy up or it would affect his supply.
He smiled softly and thanked Bombur for the stew as he looked down into the large bowl he was now holding. It was filled with hot water, dirt and a variety of leaves and flowers that had been mixed into a sluggish murky meal. He did his best not to grimace as he forced himself to eat the whole thing. Bite after bite. It tasted horrible, but after he was finished and had taken a big drink of water, he felt a lot better.
He could tell some of the dwarves wanted to ask questions or talk about what they had learned that day, but Bilbo was glad they restrained themselves, it had been a long day.
It was only as he moved to make his way over to his bedroll for sleep that he realised that he hadn't put his shirt back on. He had sat through the whole evening, in front of every member of the company with his breasts hanging out. He supposed it didn't matter, they had all seen him and half of them had already had their mouths all over him. He looked around to find that most of the company was either staring quite blatantly at him or else glancing at him before looking away in embarrassment.
"Sorry, I forgot I didn't put my shirt back on."
"No reason to be sorry, lad" Dwalin leered, "we've all been quite enjoying the show."
Bilbo harrumphed, pulling his shirt back on and ignoring the disappointed groans that echoed through the campsite.
He climbed into bed and sighed in happiness as Kili, and Fili immediately curled up around him. He was so relieved to have found a way to help, perhaps they would all be OK after all.
He woke in the morning to pain aching through his chest. He rolled over trying to get comfortable but ended up jumping to his feet and howling in pain. The noise had every dwarf startling to attention, most reaching for weapons as they tried to find where the danger was coming from. When all they saw was Bilbo hopping on the spot, eyes watering in pain they relaxed marginally.
"What's tha matter?" Dwalin asked urgently, still looking around the campsite for any danger.
Bilbo just grunted as his now too tight shirt brushed against his tender nipples. He hadn't realised just how big he would get or how much it would hurt to be full to bursting with milk. He ripped off his shirt missing the way several dwarves stumbled as all their blood rushed suddenly south.
"Never seen ones so big" Kili whispered to Fili who just nodded dumbly at his side.
Bilbo glanced around the campsite looking for a dwarf who hadn't eaten last night. Ah huh! Bofur! The behatted dwarf was still sitting on his bedroll. Bilbo practically ran across the campsite clambered into Bofur's lap and pulled the dwarfs mouth to one leaking nipple.
A moment of stunned silence followed before Bofur's brain caught up and he latched on like a dwarf dying of thirst. Running his hands up and down Bilbo's back soothingly, before cupping his arse and pulling the hobbit close. It was then that Bilbo realised that Bofur was hard beneath him. He tried to move away in embarrassment, but Bofur held him close.
"I'm so sorry to have interrupted" Bilbo said haltingly, realising that Bofur must have been taking care of his needs before Bilbo very rudely jumped into his lap.
Bofur pulled off with a soft pop, "ye interrupted nothing, this" he said as he pushed up, causing his straining erection to rub against Bilbo again, "is all for ye."
Bilbo's eyes popped open in surprise.
"How can you possibly be surprised?" Bofur chuckled. "I have a brave, clever, selfless, gorgeous hobbit sitting half naked on my lap." He said punctuating each word with a roll of his hips. "A clear sign of yer fertility pouring into me mouth. Ye have no idea, what yer doing to me. What yer doing to us" he whispered with a glance around the campsite where they were being watched avidly. "Ye have no idea how much I want to just rip yer trousers off and plunge into yer tight heat. Right. Now."
Bilbo shuddered at the filthy words as Bofur leant back down and started feeding again. He was hard and dripping in his pants, the pleasure and heady words causing arousal to flood through his system.
Bofur watched him closely, making sure that he hadn't overstepped any boundaries or made their hobbit uncomfortable. But Bilbo didn't look uncomfortable, his eyes were blown wide, and he was breathing heavily.
There was movement beside them and Bilbo glanced over to find Dwalin leaning into his other breast, a questioning look in his eyes. Bilbo reached out and drew the other dwarf in, twisting slightly so the large dwarf had better access. He breathed a sigh of relief as the straining pressure started to ease. His mind drifting to Bofur's words, Bofur liked him? As did some of the other dwarves apparently? He would be lying if he said he hadn't had many fleeting thoughts about various members of the company throughout the journey, but he hadn't thought that any would actually be interested in him. He absentmindedly ran his hands over Dwalin's head as he thought, how could he not be interested when presented with so many strong, handsome, caring dwarves.
He shifted slightly and felt Bofur's length still hard beneath him, though the dwarf had made no further overtures.
Well, in for a flower, in for a bouquet he thought as he slowly started to rub himself against Bofur. Experimentally at first, just to gauge if Bofur was truly interested. Bofur's eyes whipped to him as he moved, Bilbo made sure to hold his gaze as his movements turned more purposeful. Both Dwalin and Bofur pulled off as Bilbo let out a soft moan, the friction against his clit and balls was delicious.
The two dwarves shared a look, coming to some kind of agreement.
"Is our hobbit feeling needy?" Dwalin smirked, a large hand coming up to grasp one of Bilbo's swollen boobs, his thumb circling the nipple as he watched Bilbo carefully.
Bilbo could do nothing but whimper, pulling Dwalin in for a heavy kiss as Bofur gripped his hips tightly and started rubbing them together with more purpose. Bofur leant forward and started sucking dark marks into Bilbo's neck. Claiming Bilbo as theirs. Dwalin's tongue pushed its way into Bilbo's mouth, and he welcomed it eagerly, sucking on it gently before bringing his own tongue to map the large dwarf's mouth.
Dwalin pulled savagely at the laces to his own britches, pulling them down until his aching length sprang free. He gave it a few hard tugs to relieve some of the pressure, most of his mind still focused on the feel of Bilbo's soft lips and warm tongue.
A particularly hard thrust from Bofur had Bilbo throwing his head back in pleasure.
"Look at these tits" Bofur groaned with a sharp squeeze. "Best pair of tits I've ever seen in me life. And all for us aren't they Bilbo" the miner continued with a growl. "All for your dwarves, no one else."
"No one else," Bilbo gasped in agreement. Several of the other dwarves growled at that, they could be a possessive bunch after all. Dwalin glanced around to find most of his fellows with their cocks out, fisting them furiously as they watched Bilbo writhe.
Bofur let his hand trail from Bilbo's hip down to the waist of the hobbit's trousers.
"This, OK?" he checked, only dipping his hand inside after getting a furious nod, Dwalin's hand reaching in as well.
Bofur wrapped a calloused hand around the straining erection, giving it a few gentle tugs, as Dwalin reached further down, brushing against tight balls before find the slippery folds of Bilbo's pussy.
"So wet" Dwalin ground out, twirling a thick finger over Bilbo's clit before cautiously pushing one into the tight, wet, grasping heat.
"He's wet ere too" Bofur said with a leer as he ran his thumb over the leaking head of Bilbo's cock. "So desperate for us."
Bilbo arched, trying to simultaneously push into Bofur's fist and down onto Dwalin's fingers. Gasping as he rocked himself against the two dwarves.
He reached down to grip Dwalin, surprised for a moment to find him bare. The dwarf was huge in his hands, hot and hard and already dripping. He gave a few gentle tugs, causing Dwalin to moan, but it was hard to concentrate with the pleasure building within him.
Bofur pulled his hand back, smirking at Bilbo's moan, "let's get more comfortable."
Dwalin pulled out his own hand, dripping with slick, before he brought it to his mouth and sucked his fingers clean.
Bofur pushed Bilbo back, pulling off his trousers and undergarments in one swift movement.
Bilbo felt some of his arousal ebb as insecurity took its place. He tried to cover himself, but Dwalin pulled his hands away.
"Let us look at ye" he growled.
Bilbo glanced away, not wanting to see any disappointed that may be on their faces, but instead found himself face to face with most of the company crowded around them, dicks in hand.
"Oh my" Bilbo gasped.
"Never seen anythin more beautiful" Bofur moaned, and Bilbo looked down to find Dwalin, Bofur and many of the others staring at his spread legs reverently.
"A gorgeous prick and a dripping hole, so perfect for us."
Bilbo smiled at the praise, Nori who was nearby noticed immediately. The red head leant down beside Bilbo's head, running a hand through the sweat dampened curls.
"Do you like hearing how perfect ye are?" The dwarf purred. "How ye were made just for us? What a good hobbit ye are, taking care of yer dwarves."
Bilbo whined at the praise.
"What do you want Bilbo?" Bofur asked.
Bilbo was thankful that he was coherent enough to answer sensibly.
"N- no penetrative sex. I, I don't want to risk getting pregnant on such a dangerous quest where we would be in danger."
The dwarves nodded seriously at that.
"After the quest is done" Dwalin said huskily. "I'm going to fuck ye, until ye catch. We all will, keep you swollen for years with our young."
Bilbo reached down and started fingering himself, feeling empty and aching to be filled at Dwalin's words.
"Can you imagine it" Nori continued. "So much seed in you, you won't even know who the father is, but it won't matter cause we'll all take care of you."
Bilbo's fingers started moving faster, loving the lewd images that Dwalin and Nori were painting. He pulled a leg up with his free arm, giving himself better access.
"Ere, let me help" Dwalin said, batting Bilbo's hand out of the way and pushing two thick fingers inside.
"Oh, yes! That's it, fuck me Dwalin!" Bilbo cried, meeting each thrust of the dwarf's clever fingers.
He looked up to find Nori still crouching near his head, and without even thinking he twisted and pulled the dwarf into his mouth, sucking harshly as Nori threw his head back and moaned in surprise.
"Fuck me Nori" Bilbo gasped before taking the dwarf back into his mouth.
Nori didn't have to be told twice. He shifted over Bilbo then started pumping his cock furiously between Bilbo's swollen lips.
Bilbo felt something warm splash against his belly and a low grunt, and he knew one of the watching dwarves must've cum on him. It turned him on more than he thought possible.
Nori's thrusts turned frantic, and Bilbo's jaw was just starting to ache as Nori gasped and blew into his mouth.
"That's it Bilbo, take it all" Nori grunted as his seed filled his hobbit, he kept thrusting until every drop was down Bilbo's throat before he gently pulled out.
"Ye did so well" the thief whispered as he kissed Bilbo softly on the lips, tucking his soft cock back into his trousers.
Bilbo practically glowed at the praise, before shuddering as Bofur twisted his hand in just the right way around Bilbo's cock.
He reached out a shaky hand and wrapped it around Bofur, from the angle he could do little more than squeeze and provide a fist for the miner to fuck into. Bofur didn't seem to mind at all, moving harshly against Bilbo's hand, pre cum easing the way.
Fili moved closer groaning and shuddering his release all over Bilbo's face, just as Dwalin pushed a third finger inside him. The pure pleasure of being stretched open on Dwalin and seeing Fili cum all over him tipped Bilbo over the edge and he cried out as his release tore through him. His tight walls spasming around Dwalin's fingers, as slick gushed out, cum dribbling profusely over Bofurs slowing hand. He barely had enough presence of mind to keep his hand on Bofur as the miner leant over him and came. Copious amounts of cum mixing with the spend already littered over his body. Dwalin followed not long after, howling like a beast as he came all over Bilbo's gaping pussy.
Grunts and groans nearby let him know that some of the other dwarves had also pleasured themselves. The thought made him feel heady.
Now that the arousal was fading Bilbo could feel the way his body ached. It was a good ache though, one that made him feel alive and loved.
Thorin stepped forward and scooped a drooping Bilbo into his arms.
"I will go wash him up, you all clean up and get some food prepared for him."
There was a scrambling as the dwarves tucked themselves away and pulled their remaining wits together.
Thorin walked the short distance to the small stream. Removing his own clothes without even having to put Bilbo down.
He plunged into the cool water, the shock reviving Bilbo somewhat as Thorin began to gently wash the dirt, grime and cum off their hobbits body.
"You did so well" Thorin murmured, and Bilbo smiled happily at him.
When they were both clean Thorin leant down and took one of Bilbo's heavy breasts into his mouth. Sucking gently as he savoured the taste like a fine ale, amazed at how filling the milk actually was.
Bilbo looked completely and utterly relaxed as Thorin fed.
They returned to the campsite before Bilbo started to prune and Thorin dried him carefully with a spare shirt before pulling Bilbo's undergarments and trousers back on.
A few of the dwarves looked at him sheepishly, as though unsure of their welcome, but Bilbo just smiled warmly, letting them know everything was great.
He waved over Balin and Oin and they started feeding cautiously, relaxing into after a few minutes with contented sighs.
Bombur handed Bilbo another bowl of stew, similar to the one the day before and he dug in heartily, hardly noticing the disgusting taste.
They would be OK.