Coye 4.20

Chapter 20 - Solidarity

Byng had yet to make good on her promise to escape, whereas Suzette felt relieved to be in her new position of power. The Gengaggi found that the thirsty way her lover stared at her body and the exposed entrance between her legs excited her more than she cared to admit, as did the idea of being pinned. Coye liked her exactly where she was, which motivated her to remain. That didn't mean she'd let up with her sass, though.

"Just you wait, Suz! When I get out of this, I'm gonna-"

"Darling, I believe things would go much smoother if we shut her up. Any suggestions on how we might accomplish this?" Suzette cooed, giving the boy opportunity to flex his creativity as Byng froze at where this could possibly be heading.

Shayla had some ideas, but she was surprised to find out Coye shared the first one that came to her mind. Almost without hesitation, Coye excitedly proposed, "Shove her panties in her mouth...!"

"W-What the-" Byng stammered out of shock that the meek boy could come up with such perversion.

"An excellent idea," the older woman laughed, took the garment she had already stripped off, and slipped it inside Byng's mouth. The girl made some struggling noises as Suzette's fingers invaded her oral orifice, and just like that, she could taste her own arousal on her tongue. Byng's panties were abundantly wet, warm, and fresh.

Knowing all this made a thrill wash over Coye to see his fantasy come to life.

While Byng still fought to make heads or tails of her situation, Suzette felt more confident than ever. Byng had been teasing and groping her since their bath, so Suzette figured it was time to drop the subtlety and give back some more of what she'd endured. Her hands trailed down Byng's body, prying her legs even wider apart so that her sopping green pussy was splayed. Next, she slid her middle finger down the length of Byng's slit like she'd done it a thousand times. After inspecting the wetness, Suzette clicked her tongue.

"Goodness. Look at this filthy girl you've invited into our bed, Darling. Disrespectful, loudmouthed, one might even say..." she pushed her finger inside Byng's vagina. "Slutty. Unfortunately, I don't believe him capable of teaching the girl a lesson on my own. Not one that she would remember, at any rate. A dirty slut like this needs a good pounding- that's the only way she'll learn any respect. Wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes..." he managed to moan. Already, he was scooting closer with his cock in hand.

"Ah heff wanded do hahl yoo!" Byng insisted. She put up another token struggle, but there was no denying her excitement.

Shayla went along with Suzette's flow and patted Coye on his shoulder, pointing straight at the green-skinned girl's pussy. "Go on, baby! Suzette is right. You need to teach Byng a lesson!"

"I'll do my best!" The boy was so excited he couldn't contain himself. In an animalistic display of lust, he threw his arms around Byng and hugged her tight, his cock sliding against her spread lower lips. He drew his hips back, trying to get it angled the right way to allow penetration, but every attempt was unsuccessful. Instead, Coye kept rubbing and rubbing away, making Byng feel every movement against her most sensitive area. It made her louder and noisier as she started to whimper and moan into her panties.

"I think we're gonna need a little help here," Shayla pointed out.

"My, my. Such an eager thing, aren't you, Darling?" Suzette giggled and teased him with her soothing voice before providing assistance. Between his humping, she reached down and grabbed his cock for him. Its heat was burning, and it wouldn't stop beating in her grasp. "Go ahead, give it to her as hard as you wish. Do me a favor and rough her up a little, why don't you?" She carefully pointed it downwards where it needed to go, and Coye wasted no time.

He shoved himself forward as soon as it was ready.

"Nghhh!!" Byng screamed into her impromptu gag as she felt his long and wide cock spread her open as hard as it could right from the very start. Unable to hold back, Coye bottomed out in a single stroke.

Byng still wasn't used to the feeling of a cock inside her, but her body knew how to treat one. She clamped down. Tight. Her many folds already made it a chore for Coye to pull out, but that didn't stop him from trying and making her feel more pleasure at his attempt.

Suzette blinked in shock. She didn't think the boy would start off as roughly as he did. He really was like an entirely different person tonight. Suzette couldn't help wondering if it would always be like this when they were all together. She didn't know what to make of that possibility, but it was exciting to think about.

"Byng...!" Coye chanted her name, savoring every last one of the girl's countless folds dragging against him, clutching to keep his cock in place. It only made him thrust into her rougher. So rough that the sound of his strokes echoed out into the cabin.

As she lay there getting fucked, Byng could finally spit out the panties from her mouth. At first, all she could do was moan in delight as he savaged her, but as time passed, she found her voice. "I... I was just trying to help you feel more- Gah! Ngh! M-More comfortable with the whole group sex thing...!" She whined to Suzette.

"I know, dear. Even so. As grateful as I am, you still pushed me too fast. That's not to say I'm not grateful at all, though. Far from it." To show Byng she was serious, the older woman loosened her pin hold and pushed Byng's face to the side so she could come in for a kiss.

This one was longer than the cum-sharing kiss and more passionate as well. Coye was astonished at what he saw, and it predictably made the boy increase the speed of his furious hips. In response, Byng kissed Suzette back even harder, her tongue tickling the back of the woman's throat in a pleasant yet unfamiliar way. The only one who wasn't getting any action was Shayla.

To make up for this, she thought she would manipulate the situation more to her enjoyment. "Kiss her all you want, but you're still being too tame! Why not show Byng how grateful you really are, Sue? Live a little!"

She pulled away from their kiss, which took a while to account for the length of Byng's tongue, which wasn't keen on letting Suzette go at first. "I suppose I could be a bit more... aggressive to match my Darling's endeavors, sure," Suzette said with a wicked grin. In the span of a blink, she cupped one of Byng's small breasts with one hand and positioned the tip of her finger on top of Byng's clit with the other. "How is this?" She asked of the Pixie, tweaking the girl's nipple and massaging her sensitive buttons.

Byng, who now had to deal with an assault on two additional fronts on top of the giant cock reaming her pussy like no tomorrow, was lost for words. She struggled to say as much as a sentence. "Ah... hah... haaaahn! W-Waiiit! This... This is way too- GAH- much!!"

"Yeah, that'll do nicely!" Shayla smirked with amusement. If it weren't for her anxieties, the Pixie had half a mind to go over there and start giving some love of her own to that spare, green, pointy nipple of hers.

Unfortunately, that would have to wait for someday when she was less freaked out by the idea. Besides, she wasn't done playing at manipulation. She looked at Coye, asking him, "And as for you... are you gonna say something or pant like a dog for the rest of the night, you perv?"

Coye cried out as his throbbing cock nestled itself deep against Byng's furthest reaches, and he held it there where her folds massaged his tip. "Wh... What do you w-want me to... to say?" he whined as if the thought of using his brain while having sex was a struggle.

Suzette encouraged him, saying, "Why don't you tell Byng how much you like her?" She leaned in from behind and whispered into the girl's pointed ear, "You would love that, wouldn't you?"

"AH! H-Hey! Watch the ear!" Byng shouted. Even though she'd teased Coye through his ears, their species shared that specific vulnerability. For her, that sensitivity manifested in a series of vigorous pussy clenches. Each was tighter than the last, and each drew a big moan from the boy's lips.

"Ah! Ahh! Ahhhh!!" Coye cried, his body falling slack against Byng's, driving him deeper inside her depths. "Byng," he fought to find his voice. "Byng, you look so cute when I fuck you like this...!"

"R-Really...?" The girl asked, feeling emotional and satisfied. This was made even worse by how Suzette caressed her clitoris just the right way, timed perfectly with his fevered thrusts.

"Yes! Yesss!! This is so much different than when you're on top...! It's like I can't stop... I want you, Byng... I need you! I need more! More!! I just want to fuck you, and fuck you, and fuck you even harder!! I want to see what it looks like when you can't take my cock anymore!!" Coye was rambling, but everyone found it adorable how he couldn't help himself from expressing his desires, most of all Byng.

"Coye... I... I can't even... gah...!!" Byng processed all of his words and took them into her heart. She felt passionate and vulnerable, discovering she was weak when Coye was being as cute as he was. She couldn't imagine being fucked up even harder than she already was, but she silently cast a prayer to Sherge in the hopes that her pussy could handle such a pummeling.

Sherge didn't answer, leaving it up to Suzette to answer the call. The older woman doubled the speed at which she teased both breast and clit, her many years of lonely masturbation being put to good use on another woman for the first time. Though she had doubts about how this would go at first, those cleared up by the way Byng's voice grew even raspier and louder around the time she sped up. Suzette was pleased to discover her abilities at gifting pleasure didn't extend solely to her Darling.

"GAAHAHNN-" Byng shouted so hard it almost hurt her throat. She struggled to breathe afterward before begging, "Stop, everyone! Please just, gah, chill for a fucking second! This is t-too damn much!!" Overcome with pleasure on nearly all possible fronts, Byng was already teetering on the edge. It was only a matter of time till all of Coye's hammering and Suzette's skillful teasing brought her to her apex, and she wanted to savor the pleasure just a bit longer.

Surprisingly, Coye slowed down his thrusting long enough to hear her out. His impulses screamed at him to keep going until he filled her, but the exhausted look on Byng's face momentarily snapped him out of his trance. It only lasted as long as Shayla's silence did, though.

"What are you waiting for? Haven't I told you that you're supposed to go even harder when they beg you to stop, baby?" Shayla teased, enjoying the look of erotic horror on Byng's face when she realized she wouldn't be getting that break she wanted after all.

Coye was inspired by Shayla- like he had no choice but to listen to her advice whenever she gave it. It superseded Byng's request for rest. Instead, he shoved his lips against hers, rutting her with every last ounce of strength in his body.

"Mm?! Mn... mnn... mn!" Byng struggled initially, but Coye's kiss was as convincing as it was sloppy. His affection was as unpolished as ever, but when coupled with his vigor down below, the way he tongue fucked her was nothing short of life-changing.

As Byng was kissed and kissed back, she lost track of time and her sense of self. The world was growing black all around her. She'd entered the realm of pure sensation, the only things real being the huge cock plowing her with reckless abandon, the tongue of her adorable lover to who the cock belonged, and the hands of the beautiful woman teasing her elsewhere. Each of these elements worked harmoniously to forcibly send Byng hurtling off the edge she desired to delay.

There was no choice but to succumb, and when she did, Byng succumbed hard.

She gushed against Coye's cock, shocking Suzette to learn how wet Byng's climaxes were. She was also very loud. As her orgasm gained steam, she pulled away from Coye's lips and roared into the night, her body falling limp underneath his. Defying belief, Coye's cock resisted all the attempts of Byng's spasming pussy to milk him. Could it be that he was getting better at sex and his stamina was increasing or was this another effect of Shayla's influence? Whatever the case, Coye used his resistance to fuck Byng through her entire orgasm and then some.

It grew too much to bear. Byng sucked in a deep gasp of air, her face more desperate than Coye had ever seen as she begged, "Stop... stop for a second...!!" She was growing limp beneath him and twitching like mad, a sight that stirred his arousal many times over.

It was a wonder he managed to slow down, what with how cute she was. "Byng... I'm sorry... I can't help myself...!" Coye stuttered. He then felt the familiar tingle of Shayla's magic on the base of his spine, only now realizing Shayla had flown off of his shoulder to place her hands on the small of his back.

"No way, you're not getting off that easy! He hasn't even cum yet! Besides, If I have to get fucked into a puddle every night, so do you!" Shayla teased, her hands glowing with crackling mana as she zapped him with her full and frightening power.

"AHHH!" Coye was forced to buck his hips forward with every last ounce of his strength, bottoming out and then some as he battered the entrance to Byng's womb. He was in complete and utter bliss, and he wouldn't last long at this rate.

Byng screamed out as well, her exhaustion getting the best of her. Still, the feeling of fullness inspired her to wrap her arms around Coye's back and dig her nails into his tender flesh. "GAH! You little bitch! I'm gonna swat you! Just you wait!!"

"Now, now," Suzette stepped in. "Instead of wasting your breath on pointless insults, you could be using it to help yourself out." Leaning in closer, she advised Byng by whispering something into her ear. Whatever it was, it made the younger girl blush even harder as she considered the option.

"Byng...?" Coye asked, interested.

Byng struggled to look in the face. Her level of embarrassment was high, but Suzette had a point. "Cum inside of me, Coye..." She begged, wrapping her legs around Coye's waist to lock him in place and further bury himself. "Cum in my tight fucking cunt, dammit! Cum in it as hard as you can and fill me up like... like you're trying to make me pregnant!!"

Although the dirty talk was something that came easy to the huntress, the group setting made her much shyer than she otherwise would have been. Emotions were high. She was still feeling vulnerable, even more so now that she'd enjoyed a gratifying climax. Saying these words in front of Suzette and Shayla made her nervous yet excited.

Those words, along with how she pinned him in place, would've been enough to finish Coye off in most cases. The icing on the cake was that Byng dropped the magic 'P' word at Suzette's suggestion. Unable to go anywhere but forward, the only thing Coye could even think about was picturing Byng in that arousing state he inexplicably loved so much. Why he liked that mental image so much, Coye couldn't say, but his body followed Byng's command, and he came with the intent of knocking up his lover regardless of her pesky birth control.

Coye came, loosing what felt like an endless stream of semen right up against the entrance to Byng's womb. His body shook violently, every inch of it recoiling in pleasure. Everything became a blur. Byng's nails tore into his skin. Their lips met, and then their tongues. Surge after surge escaped him as they kissed, all while Byng experienced the joy of receiving Coye's warmth within her body. Like his previous climaxes that night, Coye was at it for a long time.

Suzette watched this display, fading into the background as she observed the surreal situation. The man she loved was ejaculating inside another woman right before her eyes. More than that, he was trying to impregnate her with all his strength. She knew it might feel awkward their first time, but she hadn't expected to feel so jealous at the sight of Coye finishing inside Byng. It wasn't a bad jealousy, not really. In some ways, it was even... arousing, seeing what he was capable of doing to another girl. They might've teased him and made things harder for him, but it couldn't be denied. Coye fucked Byng so hard that he ruined her.

Shayla, however, had been through this twice before. The jealousy, the arousal, and everything else that came along with it was something she'd already adjusted to. Her only concern right now was speeding this up. "He's going to be at this for ages," Shayla sighed. His cock had already filled her full to bursting, and his semen was gushing out of Byng's tight pussy. "I'm gonna try something new here, see if I can't make this go faster..."

The mischievous Pixie flew below Coye's soft, naked ass and stared at the sexual display she found there. Byng's swollen lips convulsed around him as he twitched, each motion corresponding to another shot of cum. If she was careful, she wouldn't end up touching Byng, so Shayla flew in closer and wrapped her arms around the boy's clenched balls.

Shayla had no idea whether or not this would work, but she did know that it would be fun to find out. If these stupid spheres couldn't empty themselves fast enough, maybe they just needed a little motivation? She sent her magic into them as tingly as she could.

"Hurry it up already!" She demanded.

Pulling away from his most recent kiss, Coye cried out immediately as little zaps circulated throughout his balls. Luckily, it had the intended effect. His ejaculations came faster. Much faster. Shayla's trickery made him nearly a thousand times more sensitive, and it was a wonder he didn't pass out. Instead, he whined and wailed like a little girl until Shayla felt the last twitch of his balls, and he collapsed entirely on top of Byng's prone body.

"Ahhhh! Ahh... hahhh... hah..." The boy heaved, devoid of energy until his inevitable second wind.

Shayla fluttered back into Suzette's view and then wiped the sweat off her brow. "Whew, that went well!"

Suzette raised an uncomfortable eyebrow. From her perspective, Shayla had inexplicably disappeared behind Coye's butt and made his orgasm several times more potent. Her knowledge gained from erotic novels led her to believe this might have had troubling implications. "Um... What exactly is it that you did back there...?"

Shayla figured out what Suzette was assuming and freaked out. "Ugh! Not that! I just stimulated his balls a bit with my magic, geez!"

Suzette hung her head and looked away, "I'm sorry, dear, it's just that... you're so small, and..."

The diminutive Pixie responded with righteous indignation. "I am NOT crawling up there and pressing his magic button, for fuck's sake! Would you?!"

"Well, perhaps if it was with my finger, but-"

"Not with your entire fucking body, right? Fuck. I'd do it with my finger too if I was your size, but... seriously!" Shayla blushed bright crimson and cringed.

"Sorry, sorry, I..." Suzette had never felt more awkward in her life than she did then. She had to change the topic away from Shayla's size and Coye's prostate, lest she lose the arousal within her. "A-Anyway, Darling. Are you feeling pleasant?"

Coye's response was to slowly pull himself from being, her anatomy working hard as it ever did to prevent this. When he dislodged his length at last, a fountain of semen gushed out, and her legs fell limp against the bed. Coye wasn't far behind and collapsed next to his thoroughly fucked lover with a weak groan.

"So... good..." he managed to mutter.

"Nooooo..." The weakened Gengaggi whined. "I wanted you to stay there a bit longer..."

"Lighten up. He'll be back before you know it." Shayla teased.

"I guess that's true. Here's hoping I'll be able to feel my pussy again before that happens, gahaha...!"

"Goodness. That bad?" Suzette gulped, knowing she was next in line.

"That good," Byng corrected.

During the brief downtime between rounds, Shayla again took care of the excess mess pouring out of Byng and all the stuff already drenching the bedsheets. Seeing this power again for the second time prompted a comment from Suzette.

"You know, that little trick of yours seems useful. Almost makes me think you could've pulled the same thing on my sofa the other day when a certain someone went and ruined it..."

"Yeah, yeah..." Shayla dismissed it. "Not like I could've done that and not reveal myself, y'know. More importantly, I think you should get the kid some water. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he's on the verge of turning into a prune after another few cumshots like that."

"I could use a drink, too..." Byng chimed in, still too weak to sit up.

"That sounds like a lovely idea. Give me just a moment," Suzette smiled and began to sit up, but everything changed as soon as she was on her knees.

Coye had gotten a glimpse of his lover's bountiful rear end in that brief moment. It stirred him to action in record time. Seemingly fully recovered, the boy rose to attention. He pounced on Suzette, hugging her from behind.

"Ah!" The woman shrieked. "Darling? What on earth do you think you're doing back there?!" She looked over her shoulder to see Coye staring at her with clouded eyes so drunk on his own lust that he may as well have been high. He didn't seem himself, that was for sure.

"I'm sorry... I can't help myself! Everything feels so good right now! Way, way better than normal! Everyone is here, all at the same time... It's unbelievable...!" Coye's voice was growing desperate, and he spoke between heavy breaths. He embraced Suzette even tighter, and she could feel his pulsing erection pressing against her backside. "I wonder what it would be like to have even more girls here...?" He thought aloud, grinding into Suzette as his fantasies carried him away.

"Fuck, dude. You sure you don't want to take five or anything?" Byng cackled weakly, scooting over to her side so she could watch the newest development.

"I'm good," he smiled, pressing his nose into Suzette's hair and taking an obvious sniff.

Suzette blushed at his sudden weirdness as well as the attention he was giving her, though she barely had it in her to struggle. "Coye, be patient and give me a moment! You're being quite rude, Darling. Look at yourself! You've jumped me like... like some kind of common thug!"

"That common thug is dry-humping his dick into your ass cheeks," Shayla commented after flying around to observe the action just like Byng.

"As if I'm not aware!" Suzette scoffed.

With a sarcastic sigh, Byng tried to find the energy to sit up as she said, "Guess I'll go and get their drink for myself, then..."

"I got you covered," Shayla rose to the call and brought out a pitcher of water with her telekinesis to save the girl some trouble. It was her fault that Byng got it as hard as she did, so it was only fair to help out.

"Oh. Thanks, Shay!" Byng gratefully guzzled half the pitcher to the sound of Suzette being sexually harassed in the background.

"No prob," Shayla shrugged, trying to seem indifferent over how happy Byng's familiarity made her feel. Instead, she turned her attention to Coye's latest victim.

"Please, Suzette," he begged. "I can't wait anymore..." His thrusts were becoming forceful, his voice more miserable with need. You'd almost think he were still a virgin with how much Coye seemed to crave it.

Given that he was already on the verge of pushing her over and mounting her as it was, Suzette sighed at his insistence. "Honestly, Darling. You used to be such a sweet little boy... now look at you!" There was a hint of playfulness in her disparaging words. "You want me, do you? Is that it? You just can't handle it without putting that big thing of yours inside me?"

"Yes, exactly! I need it, Suzette! I need you!" Coye claimed. What he needed was pussy, but that sounded a lot less romantic.

After a painfully long silence to intentionally draw out his anticipation, Suzette acquiesced and began to lean forward. "Never say I don't spoil you," Suzette teased.

To his credit, Coye waited until he got the first sign of consent before he pushed his lover down and forced her onto the bed. She was shocked at the sudden roughness with which he handled her, stunned and more than a little thrilled. Though their relationship was in its earliest stages, all of their prior trysts had seen Suzette in charge. She didn't know he could act like this, and while she found confidence in domination, this wasn't bad. Not at all.

"Ah! You're such a beast, Darling! Who taught you to treat a woman like this?!" She cried out in jest.

"I'm so sorry," Coye whined. Having his way with Byng first caused him to be somewhat more in control of his urges. This time, he had the patience to angle his cock toward Suzette's excited entrance and didn't immediately plunge in. He tried giving her some foreplay the way he usually did by tracing his tip up and down her slit while enjoying the slippery warmth of her body, but the temptation proved too strong.

Coye thrust into Suzette hard and deep, penetrating her entirely from the onset. Once he'd started, there was no going back. He lost himself to his lust and began ramming into her big, pillowy ass from behind. Hands gripping her cheeks tight as he could, the boy grunted as he slammed and slammed.

"Ahh! Ahhn! Darling, you're so rough! I... I can't take it after waiting for so long...!" Suzette howled as her lover set the pace. It'd been three days since she last felt him inside her, and it was like he was trying to make up for lost time in desperation.

As she admired the constant pounding, Shayla smirked. "It is so fucking cathartic watching you two get used and abused like I always do."

Byng was reclining against the wall, gathering her strength as she watched her man at work. "Hey, it's not like we don't like it! Gahaha! It was just a little much at first, y'know? Neither of us is used to him going this hard! Speaking of- how are you holding up, Suz?"

"More, Darling! Harder!" The woman's response was to arch her back and begin slamming her hips backward into Coye's. As much as she teased him, Suzette was growing just as feverish as she helped the powerful cock impale her loud enough to echo throughout the tiny house. "You can... mn... you can be as rough as you want, Darling, just... please... ruin me! Fucking defile me in this filthy, filthy house where that bastard betrayed me!"

"And there it is," Shayla shrugged.

"Uh, guess that answers that..." Byng scratched her head while Suzette continued to ramble incoherent comments about getting revenge. "Is she always like this?"

Feeling charitable, the Pixie defended Suzette's dark fantasies. "Eh, it comes and goes... we all got our kinks. Some of us more than others." She said, looking straight at the pregnancy slash tomboy stank enthusiast.

"Guess that's fair," Byng nodded, then reached out to pat Coye on the back with pride. "Still. I'm surprised you had this in you, short-stuff! You're acting really manly tonight, stud. That's a big turn-on!"

The typically submissive boy pulled his mind away from sex long enough to slow down his thrusting and look at Byng with the excitement of a puppy that had just been praised. "R-Really?" He asked.

"You bet!"

Coye shut his eyes and centered his thoughts and feelings on the sexual power surging through him that came along with being in control. He didn't know what to think, and it wasn't just because he was drunk on passion. "It... feels weird, though..." he contemplated, delivering a powerful thrust that spread Suzette's tight pussy to its limits and earned him a delighted moan. "I thought I liked being submissive, and that was that."

"You've only been having sex for two weeks," Shayla pointed out. "You're discovering all kinds of things you like!"

"I guess that's true..."

Suzette was eager to make up for his distracted mind, and she started to rock her hips harder back and forth to please them both. "Darling, there's... mn... absolutely nothing wrong with being a 'switch,' if I'm using that term correctly... being on top of you is nice, really nice... but so is this. It just means that you're versatile in bed."

Aiming to reassure the boy, Byng took her hand away from his back and gave him a sharp, stinging slap on his butt that made Coye yelp and push forward with all his might. He and Suzette moaned at the forced penetration while Byng could only laugh. "Gahaha! Exactly! And you know what's more important in sex than versatility? Fucking nothing, that's what! You don't want to be a Jurrazzuh, do you?" Rather than waiting for someone to point out they didn't stand her cultural reference, Byng elaborated, "Um. A dead fish would be the closest Karnallian equivalent, I think."

"N-No, I don't want that at all..." Coye shook his head and clenched Suzette's ass even tighter as he pulled out of her steaming pussy. With only his tip inserted, the boy again ruminated on his current power. Every movement of his hips, every thrust, and every slam made Coye feel confident. It didn't come as easy to him as being a submissive did, but if given enough time and practice, then maybe...

Shayla could sense the complicated emotions her boy was going through. Though she didn't know their extent, it was easy to guess what was on his mind. Once again, she perched on his shoulder and put her arm around his neck as she rubbed it. "Stop stressing so much and just look at her, baby. Look at Suzette. C'mon, do it."

"Um, okay?" Coye did as he was told and stared down at the older woman, who now stared back.

Suzette was covered in a thick layer of perspiration, her curly hair an unrecognizable mess. The area around where he was manhandling her ass was red, made only redder by the pale color of her skin. Everything about her was alluring, but nothing came close to the eroticism of her expression. Her eyes were begging and half-lidded, her face flushed, and her bangs clung to her forehead from sweat. She was so hot and heavy that Coye could almost see steam coming off her.

"You did that," Shayla whispered into his ear. "You and that big, fat cock. You fucked her up, baby. Doesn't it feel good knowing that was all your fault?"

"Yes," Coye gulped, finding the words faster than he anticipated.

"Don't you want to use your control over her and fuck her up even more, baby?"

"Yes...!" He proclaimed with confidence. It was true- this definitely did have its merits as opposed to always being a bottom. Though he was only semi-lucid, Coye internalized this realization. A part of him was now sure he wanted to learn and practice the art of being in control. It didn't come naturally to him, and it might not have been possible if he wasn't under Shayla's influence, but it was another thing he could work on one day at a time.

His body hungering for more control, Coye started to make good on his desire to fuck up Suzette even further. He started pounding her again, only now he pressed the front of his torso against the curve of her spine. Coye wasn't heavy, but Suzette wasn't strong and suffered from back issues because of her breasts. His added weight caused her to quickly submit and lay face down on the bed in a prone position. Like this, Coye tapped into even deeper pits of his lust, pounding away at his lover's wet and willing cunt, which hungered oh so much for him.

"That's it, Darling!" Suzette encouraged his increase in aggression, her face falling slack against the bedsheets as Coye reamed her like never before. "Oh, fuck! Fuck! Just like that! Right there, yessss!"

To say she was into the new position would be an understatement. He was able to reach even deeper places of pleasure from this angle. In his excitement, Coye's cock often slipped around in random directions, too. This hammered all sorts of different spots which had never been given the proper love they deserved, and Suzette couldn't have been more thrilled. She couldn't stop screaming, her hands tearing at the bedsheets for support.

As for the audience, Byng had more or less fully recovered by now but was content to sit on the sidelines while Suzette enjoyed the vigorous fucking she'd more than earned. Byng laid on her side and propped her head up with her wrist, idling about in a hedonistic pose while viewing the man going to town on his other lover. Compared to Shayla and Suzette, she didn't feel jealous whatsoever.

It wasn't a lie when she told him that romantic jealousy literally didn't exist for her species, at least not when it came to sharing a man. Gengaggi were allegedly created to serve male Orcs who couldn't attract the attention of their female kin and thus were preconditioned to the reality that one day their lover might win the affection of an Orcish woman. If that happened, the Gengaggi would be expected to remain in the male's harem as a servant and attend to their new superior female like a Queen. It also helped that Sherge made the race entirely bisexual to smooth things over.

Though their species had evolved and gained significant rights in many regions of Grurguhrohk, their instincts remained. Some Gengaggi remained as servile as their ancestors, while others were more like independent Byng. One thing that united them was the universal truth that they loved seeing their man- their strong, fertile man- fucking the shit out of other females.

Thus, the only thing Byng felt while watching was intense arousal. Arousal and growing respect. "Gotta hand it to you, Shay. You really know how to rile him up!"

Shayla had left Coye's shoulder and now sat on the corner of the bed, close to Byng's head but not close enough to trigger her. "It's not like it's hard when he's like this," she laughed.

"True. You're not worried about what it would be like if short-stuff learned how to be dominant all the time, though? Like. Imagine if he gets good at this- real good. I'm talking like, what if he starts going up to random checks off the street and hitting on them? Wouldn't that be..." Byng tried to repress her urge to say 'hot,' but the implication remained, seeing as she couldn't help idly teasing her slit that dripped with his cum. "Y'know, bad? Technically?"

"Fuck," Shayla could already envision exactly what Byng was talking about. As she watched Suzette being fucked into submission, images flashed throughout her mind of Coye losing his innocent pretense of 'wanting to experience new things and make connections with cute girls' only to adopt the more honest truth that was 'I just want to fuck as many women as possible.' She didn't like the idea, but the damage was already done.

"Eh, I'm sure it'll be fine..." she said without an ounce of confidence.

As the two discussed the dire implications of Coye's future development, Suzette was enjoying where he was at with himself right now. She'd experienced pleasure with her breasts as he had his way with them, but the way Coye fucked her now couldn't even be compared. After a while, she was reduced to nothing more than a series of heavy moans that occasionally called out his name. His speed was blisteringly fast, his aching balls slapping against her pussy with every thrust. She had precious little time before she came, and she could feel that Coye was reaching his peak alongside her.

Suzette summoned what remained of her strength to beg, "Almost there...! Darling, fuck, I'm so close...! Someone, help him do that thing again...! I want to feel him bursting inside as hard as he can!"

"Putting in requests now, huh?" Shayla laughed. "You wanna handle this, or-"

"I got it!" Byng was pleased to announce. She sat up and interrupted her lazy masturbation, getting behind Coye as he sawed himself in and out.

"You're doing great, short-stuff! Just great!" Her hands found his ass cheeks, and she started pushing down on every thrust, forcing him to fuck the unsuspecting woman harder still. "Go on and give her everything you've got! Empty those fucking balls, gahaha! C'mon, C'MON!"

Byng was almost manic in the pleasure she took in assisting. Her enthusiasm translated directly to how good Coye felt. The added force, coupled with the intense ecstasy that Suzette's body provided, made it so he couldn't keep his bliss hidden any longer, shouting, "Suzette! I can't-"

"Then don't, dummy!" Byng grabbed his hips even more firmly, pulling nearly the entire length of Coye's cock out of Suzette's pretty pink muff. She slammed it down with both of their total force behind it, pushing him past the last bit of resistance he had left. Coye started to orgasm inside Suzette, just as she desired.

However, Byng wasn't done.

She couldn't zap him with Pixie magic, but she could work his balls all the same as he came. Byng took both her hands and put his heavy orbs between her forefingers and thumbs, massaging them in circles as he unleashed his load. Every time Coye surged and throbbed, Byng would apply a firm yet gentle pressure to his sensitive testicles to help milk every last bit of them out.

"Holy shiiiiit-" Suzette screamed. Coye's typical cumshots were forceful, yes, but not like this. It filled her up fuller than she could take and then some as she climaxed against his cock.

Their respective orgasms continued on and on until Coye's stream slowed. Then, Byng helped the lightheaded boy pull out and sit up for the second time that night. Just as before, she hugged him for support until she transitioned to another quick handjob to wrap things up. This helped him shoot off another few warm ropes of cum onto Suzette's pearly ass before drying up completely.

When he was done, both of them were exhausted.

"Amazing," Coye whimpered in his post-orgasmic bliss. "Everyone feels so amazing... I... I want-"

Frightened by where this was heading, Shayla got in front of his face with her hands on her hips. "Seriously? Don't tell me about to go off on your whole 'more... more...!' routine. You just creampied everyone here, and that's still not enough for you?!"

"Um," Coye blushed and looked away, preferring silence to answer that specific question. In truth, he had calmed down significantly. His cock was now back to how it usually looked, and his body was tired. His sex drive did still remain, only diminished up to a point. "I'm feeling a little better." He muttered.

"Which implies you're not all the way better," Byng cackled, expecting nothing less.

Coye hung his head while Suzette gathered up what little of her stamina remained, enough to pull herself up from the puddle Coye had pounded her into before collapsing by his side. "If that's the case, then why don't we all have a rest, Darling...?" She patted the vacant space on the bed between them. "We're not going anywhere. This is your life now- our life now. Together. After a quick nap, we can have as much fun as you'd like, but you must remember that none of us share your excessive stamina. Myself least of all. I don't even know if I'll be able to walk tomorrow if I don't get some help."

"I'll heal you up when I feel like it," Shayla said, much to the older woman's relief.

"I didn't mean to get so carried away..." He mumbled an apology, but like a good boy, he listened to Suzette and laid down. She draped her arm around his chest and nuzzled into him when he was there.

"You're fine, short-stuff," Byng giggled, joining in on the opposite side just like they'd started the night. "I could go another round, though, but yeah. It's probably a good idea to pace yourself."

"A word to the wise?" Shayla said as she dove in from above to recline against Coye's neck, kicking her legs back and stretching her body out. "Listen to your ladies, and you'll get far in life, baby."

"Okay," he nodded with a near-blank mind. "As long as we're just taking a break..." Coye couldn't help smiling as they all closed in and smothered him in their love. Everything felt so warm and cuddly that he didn't know what to do about it other than lay there and be content with his life.

"Exactly, it's just a break! If you need more loving in the middle of the night, just go for it!" Byng offered. "Wake me up and shove it in, gahaha!"

"That sounds really nice..." the boy yawned and grew dreamier at the thought of accessing any of his lovers so casually. It was only another few minutes before he clocked out entirely, falling into a deep sleep. Like this, Coye was truly peaceful.

No one made any comments before they knew for sure he was sleeping. After that was verified, Byng sat up and had a long look at the glowing Pixie. "I can see what you mean now, Suz." She said.

"Dammit," Shayla blushed and then magically toned down the intensity of her brightness. "I've been like this my whole life. How was I supposed to know I was bright enough to wake someone up?"

"Just be more careful in the future, dear," Suzette advised, prompting the girl to nod her head while grumbling. "Shayla? This might be presumptuous of me to ask, but... are we 'good,' now? I mean... are you still-"

Shayla climbed onto Coye's collarbone, where she sat in plain view of both girls. "Mad? Nah. I don't think I was ever really mad at you. It's more that I was scared."

"It's no big deal," Byng consoled. "Everyone has things they're afraid of. I get it, Suz gets it, we all get it! It's just important that you make an effort to improve, y'know? Not to brag or anything, but I did pretty damn good on my bath today!"

"I can tell. I can't even pick out your scent over the smell of sex in the room." Shayla teased.

"Gahaha! Sounds like an improvement if I've ever heard it!"

"I'm glad to hear you're not still upset," Suzette let out a long, deep sigh. "I just want you to know that even though you didn't want this, I don't think you could've asked for anyone better to keep your secret than us. Obviously, we won't go blabbing about your existence, and on top of that, we are very, very patient. I spent two years waiting for Darling to notice my affection, and to my understanding, it took Byng a year herself. There's no rush. We're happy just to have the chance to get to know you like we are right now at your own pace, as slowly as you'd like."

"Suz is right. Even if you never get used to us 'handling' you like Coye does, then at least we can... y'know, uh..." Byng stopped talking as Shayla bit down on her lip and hung her head, her face turning red.

This was worse than whenever Coye praised her or said embarrassing things. She could get used to it with him, but this was from two new people. Worse, it's not as if she could get pouty as she did with Coye. She didn't want to seem standoffish after everything she had already put them through that night.

It took her a moment to get around to saying it, but Shayla raised her head and sighed. "Thank you for being so understanding, Byng. Suzette. I'm... pretty lucky that my better half stuck his dick in a couple of nice girls like you. Knowing me is going to be difficult. For as much I might not want to be, I'm still a Pixie. I'm gonna do stupid shit. I might steer the big guy down the wrong path occasionally because it amuses me, but... if you can handle my bullshit for the long haul, then I think things are gonna go just fine. Just know that even at my worst, I'm trying to be better. Hard."

Suzette laughed. "You make it sound like I don't come with my own bag of issues."

"Fair enough," Shayla joined in, then looked at Byng. "What about you? Aside from the scared of water thing, you don't strike me as fucked up in any major way."

"Hey, what you see is what you get when it comes to me! Gahaha! I'm pretty straightforward. It's just my luck that it took a certain someone a long ass time to realize that." Byng reached out and ruffled the sleeping boy's hair. He was so passed out that it didn't even phase him. That, or his inhuman senses didn't register Byng's hand as a danger that required him to awaken. "But yeah, about your personal shit. I don't care. Back home in Grurguhrohk, we have a term for what the both of you are to me. You're my Shurahk, mates of my mate. I don't expect my foreign culture to mean jack shit to you, but Shurahkidha is a bond I don't take lightly."

Shayla was lucky that Suzette spoke up, and she did, as the Pixie was feeling incredibly emotional over Byng's declaration. "So, Shurahkidha means..."

"Mated sisterhood or something like that," Byng shrugged, her cheeks turning slightly pink.

"Ah. We have a similar term in Karnallian culture regarding women in harems. If this were an official arrangement and we were each married to Darling, we would be sister-wives. Given that that's presumably far off and we aren't close enough to call each other sisters, I propose a compromise. The three of us could start off as friends. How does that sound?"

"Sounds good to me," Byng grinned. "Shay?"

Shayla silently looked at the two girls for a couple of moments, contemplating everything they'd said. She took a deep breath and surprised them both by raising her hands toward one of them. Byng and Suzette didn't initially realize, but they soon figured out Shayla was waiting for them to return the gesture.

"Shayla, are you-"

"Just shut up and give me your fingers before I freak out and change my mind," Shayla huffed. "Geez..."

The girls exchanged a quick look of doubt before deciding to trust the Pixie on what she was capable of handling. They raised their pointer fingers and slowly inched them closer to Shayla's hands. Shayla waited for herself to flinch as they drew nearer, but she didn't. Something inside her knew that they weren't a threat. That fact alone went a long way toward convincing Shayla that this could work out in the long run. That didn't make it any easier, though. It took her another minute of silent deliberation before Shayla took their fingers in her tiny hands and gave them a little shake.

"Friends, huh? Haven't had any of those since I left..." Shayla stopped herself and shook her head. That place wasn't home. This was home. "Since a long time ago. Don't know how it's gonna go, but we can try it. Neither of you seems that bad, I guess..." she was being standoffish again, but the smile on her face told the girls it was only in jest.

Suzette and Byng experienced warm and fuzzy feelings inside, knowing they had been accepted by Coye's Pixie partner. They all exchanged smiles. Even though it might take them a while, they were on the right track.

Now, they were met with a new predicament. No one was tired anymore in light of their big emotional moment together. In particular, Suzette looked like something was on her mind as she started to gaze at the sleeping face of her lover, who had conveniently napped through all of their character development.

"What's up?" Shayla asked. "You're not thinking we should tell him about all this right friendship crap, are you? I'd prefer if you didn't. This is already kind of embarrassing enough as it is..."

"No, no, it's nothing of the sort. I was just thinking... that's all."

"Bout what? Might as well share with us now that we're all friends, gahaha!"

Suzette sighed and nodded her head. "Well, I suppose I'm concerned. Until recently, I've only seen Coye for a few minutes a day. An hour or two if I was lucky enough to rope him into my shop for one reason or another. Meanwhile, Shayla, you're with him every waking hour of the day. And you, Byng. You share his workplace and know his peers better than I would. You might be wondering where I'm going with this, but it's not that I want you to fill me in on all the details of Darling's life I'm not yet familiar with. Merely... well, you heard him earlier. Even as he had his way with us, he drunkenly imagined what it would be like if even more girls were in his bed! I want to know if there are any such girls that I, as Coye's... girlfriend..." Suzette felt giddy at the word but managed to keep a straight face. "Should know about. Girls you think he might seek out, or girls in our position whom Darling isn't aware have feelings for him. Does anyone like that come to mind?"

"That's... actually a good question," Byng thought. "You would know more than I do, Shay. I might've hunted him on and off for a year, but it wasn't like I obsessively took notice of everyone around him every second of the day. I'd kill to hear your thoughts on this!"

Shayla cupped her chin and tilted her head to the ceiling, thinking deeply. "Aside from his boss?"

"Obviously," Suzette stifled a laugh. "I thought that went without saying. I'll never know how that bookish wallflower remains oblivious to his feelings."

"Eh, I don't think Dotty is all 'there' most of the time. That chick runs on two or three hours of sleep daily- if that. Anyway, I promised him not to get in the way of whatever happens with her. I did tell him I approved of her, though. But that was before I knew about you, Shay."

"What would you think about her, dear?" Suzette turned to the Pixie, only to notice the sudden tension hanging in the air around her.

"I, uh, don't really wanna talk about her. I had some petty issues with Dorothy, and I'm trying to get over them because of how much he likes her. Not only that, but I'm not comfortable about her finding out I exist. She's a monster-obsessed freak who probably wouldn't mind stuffing me and putting me on her wall..."

Suzette could sense the drama here and respectfully bowed out. "Well, thank you for your honesty, at least... is there anyone else you can think of?"

Shayla and Byng exchanged looks, silently debating who would tell Suzette about the incident last night. "Byng already knows this, but there's a group of bullies in the Guild who mess with Coye. They'd been away for a while, but they just returned yesterday. Something kiiiiind of already happened with them."

"Them? As in plural?" Suzette made an expression that summed up her disappointment and her lack of surprise simultaneously as she stared at the sleeping boy. "What kind of 'something' are you referring to, dear? You've left that quite vague, and if it were anything serious, I'd like to think Darling would've already told me this morning."

"It's not super serious, but it is something you should know about," Byng added. "Let me break it down for you."

Suzette was caught up to speed both on the details of the incident and the Baddest Bitches themselves, with Shayla filling in many of the blanks that Coye hadn't explained to Byng during his brief recollection. It turns out that Suzette didn't know these girls by their names, but she recognized their descriptions. She'd often seen them in her store and out in the town, which helped her envision the bullying scene as it was relayed to her. More than anything else, Suzette was shocked to learn how much Coye's subordinate tendencies had developed. Either he was just that much of a pervert, or this 'Britni' brought something out of him.

"Unbelievable," Suzette sighed. "An erection just because of a little bullying? Will wonders never cease..."

"Eh. You're being pretty melodramatic, Suz. It all sounds pretty on point to me, gahaha!"

"It is what it is," Shayla shrugged her shoulders. "No idea if we have to prepare for him trying to hook up with any of the Bitches yet, but I'm keeping my eye out. For what it's worth, each of those girls seems like they have issues, and I doubt randomly inserting himself into their problems would get him very far."

"Hm. I can only hope he'll be able to control himself around them, then..."

Shayla puffed her chest out with pride. "Don't you worry about a thing. I'm watching over him like a hawk whenever they're around! Although... I am kind of tempted to, y'know..."

"Give him bad advice and encourage him to go for it because it would be more entertaining?" Byng cackled.

"You said it, not me!" Shayla raised her hands and played at innocence.

Suzette was cradling her forehead. "If nothing else, I appreciate your honesty."

"Sorry. I live from moment to moment and can't really speak for future Shayla- that wild, unpredictable bitch."

"Whatever," the older woman sighed and moved the topic along. "I'm sure everything will turn out all right as long as we're there for him when he inevitably makes a stupid decision. Even when he isn't thinking with his dick, Darling is far too trusting, pure, and kindhearted. It's only a matter of time before it happens."

"Mn... before what happens?" The sleepy boy stretched out and sat up, inadvertently knocking Shayla off of his collarbone in the process.

"What are you doing up, baby? It's only been like an hour since you passed out!" Shayla sassed at him. "Go back to bed! We're talking about secret girl stuff!"

Coye tilted his head. "What kind of secret girl stuff?"

"Girl stuff," Byng smirked. "That just so happens to be secret."

"Cool."

"Darling, why don't you lay back down? You can nuzzle into my chest if you'd like." Suzette offered.

"I'm not tired anymore," Coye rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "And Byng said I could, um... take advantage of her if I needed to..." He shyly grabbed his cock, which, of course, just so happened to be raring to go.

"Round two already, huh?" Byng eyed him before taking it all in stride like she always did. "Just my luck, gahaha!"

Suzette smiled warmly as the Pixie rolled her eyes. For the rest of the night, Coye went at it on and off until all the excess lust had been thoroughly excised from his system. It took no small amount of teamwork to settle him down, but thanks to his three special girls, Coye would never forget the day he first moved into his new home.