Rough Draft - Coye 4.7

Everything with Dorothy the night before had left a strange feeling in Coye’s mind. He was worried that he had caused the sudden shift in her mood or if he had said something wrong that upset her, but for as much as his mind raced about his guild mistress, there was much more he had to focus on. Shayla was too excited about their new house to prove reliable when it came to advising him about Dorothy, so he had no choice but to let it go and listen to the pixie rattle on about this and that. She had so many plans that it was almost dizzying to hear.

Shayla wanted a garden, a pool, a fountain that she could use as a pool, and she was very particular when she stressed the point that Byng was not allowed to set up a camp and ruin the aesthetic of the house she hadn’t even seen yet. Her passion made him smile, and he thought it was nice he could give it back to her after all she’s done for him so far. Even if Suzette was really the one she had to thank here.

Once Shayla finally settled down from talking about all of her ideas, they settled in for the night and celebrate it in a more traditional way. They went at it for a few hours until Coye had had enough, And for once Shayla wasn’t totally wiped out by it. Both had a good sleep, but the next morning proved troublesome.

It has been two days since he had sex with anyone besides Shayla, so his dreams were colored by his recent experiences. He woke up after a long night of dreaming dreams he wasn’t proud of starring none other than Britni, and he was overly excited.

Shayla, who slept in the pocket Of His sleep shirt, stretched out shortly after he woke up and pulled herself out. She for one was glad to sleep in after they had woke up so early for training the morning before.

“Morning baby, did you- oh,” Shayla looked down and saw that the boy wasn’t just hard, he was throbbing. “Well, good morning to you too…”

“H-huh? Oh, morning, Shayla…” Coye mumbled. He was more dazed than he usually was in the morning, and she could only imagine why.

“Is your condition all right there?”

“Yeah, I should be fine after I’m a bit more awake… I’m just… There were a lot of naughty dreams, all right?”

“Fun, fun. You’ll have to tell me about those sometime.”

“They were all about Britni…” He mumbled and blushed, pulling the blanket slightly over his face.

“You’re as romantic as ever, I see…” Shayla groaned. “It’s not like I wanted to be woken up with a kiss as you tell me last night was so good Shayla, or anything…”

“S-Sorry, um…” Coye peaked out again and frowned. “Last night was really good though, really.“

“Whatever, I might be more willing to believe you if it weren’t for that fat cock you got there that just isn’t satisfied with my… Well I was going to say with my tight little pixie pussy, but I don’t wanna go making things worse for you when you’re like this, do I?”

“Shayla…!” The boy whimpered and folded over his torso, hoping to hide his excitement.

Satisfied with her a little bit of payback, the pixie dressed herself in Cute black sundress with Curly silver trim. The bottom showed off a lot of her thighs, while the top hung low enough to rival even Suzette’s lowest cuts.

“The sooner you get up and out of bed, the sooner you get to go and be with your girls. Come on baby!” She smirked.

Coye figured that she was right, and sighed despite The urge brewing in his lower half. He could make it till later on in the day if he absolutely had to, or at least he hoped.

Once he got up and actually dressed in a set of casual clothes, simple shirt, shorts and Ordinary leather boots, he found that he was more excited for today than he was before. It must’ve actually sunk in now, the fact that he was getting a house. Somewhere that was all his own… And Shayla‘s, but still. Now that he was thinking about it, living in the guild did have a lot of drawbacks and all he needed to do was think about how much sex living on his own would get him before he got really fired up. As always, Coye was a simple boy.

He poked his head through the door and looked out in the hallway, making sure that Britni and her Bitches weren’t lying in wait anywhere that he could see. He used to do this and was relieved when they weren’t anywhere to be found, but he only found disappointment now.

With the coast clear, Coye passed by one of the maids and descended downstairs where he found Byng was already on her way through the lounge in order to come and get him.

“Hey there, short stuff! I’m here to help carry your shit. Suz showed me where to find the place last night, she should already be over there by now.” She smiled and waved casually. It wasn’t a dramatic entrance like the day before, but seeing her was exciting enough as it was.

“Byng,” He smiled back and walked towards her. She was also wearing casual clothes today, this time what looked like a roughspun v-neck short shirt, a pair of stitch together black leggings, and a cute furry vest to top it all off.

She wasted no time in showing her affection, pulling him into a hug and kissing both of his cheeks in public. They hadn’t gotten to be very intimate yesterday, so the attention was greatly appreciated.

“Miss me?” She grinned.

“Yeah, I-“

“No. Fucking. Way.” Everyone heard a voice coming from behind Coye, back up the stairs. They turned to look and saw Britni staring from on high, her hand on her hip as she observed. “The smelly goblin bitch there’s one of your little cumdumps? That like, totally makes sense now.”

Coye blushed as he saw Britni. Her hair was fully let down And she hadn’t brushed it yet, so it was long and flowing behind her. She wore a pair of baggy pink pajamas decorated with Midgardian runes, and on her feet were a pair of cute and stylized slippers that looked like little wolves. One wolf had the sun in its mouth, while the other carried the moon. Needless to say, she hadn’t yet done her make up, and as much as Coye loved all the different looks she did to herself, there was no denying Britni looked beautiful in her natural state.

Byng looked around. “Hold on a second, do you hear that, or am I going crazy? I almost thought I heard the war cry of the elusive Viking Whore! They say that if you listen close enough you can hear the dripping sounds of her loose, cavernous vagina…!”

‘Fucking savage,’ Shayla laughed.

Britni Went red in the face with anger. “Excuse me, you green slut? I am as pure as the driven snow! Fuck off and go craft more of your fart arrows.”

“Hey,” Coye turned around and walked up a few stairs towards Britni. “We’re not looking to start a fight here. There’s no reason to talk like that to her.”

Britni looked at him with a quiet scowl, remembering everything that happened yesterday. She hadn’t forgotten, but she wasn’t about to go bringing it up either. Without even looking him in the eyes she asked, “what do you think you’ll get off taking this kind of tone with me, huh?”

“What does that matter? I thought you weren’t going to be wasting any more time on me from now on yet here you are harassing my girlfriend-“

“Your woman.” Byng helpfully corrected.

“My… woman.” Coye said with a blush.

Britni Suddenly looked embarrassed, and she turned away because she didn’t have a good answer. “Whatever. What’s this I hear about carrying your stuff away?”

“I’m moving out of the Guild today.”

“Wait, really? You mean like… You’re not transferring to another guild are you?” Britni asked, seemingly a little worried. Adventurers could work out of any guild they wished, but sometimes there were requested transfers. She and her best friends had transferred to Cransmere over a year ago in exchange for a slight bonus tip on their quests, so her immediate concern was or not he accepted a similar offer for somewhere else. If she was more rational, she would’ve figured that there was no way he would’ve gone to another guild while his lovers and Dorothy were in this town.

“No, I’ve just been here for a few years and thought it was time to finally get my own place…”

“He needs a place where he can enjoy all the mad pussy he’s getting in peace and quiet.” Byng threw in helpfully.

Britni looked back at the huntress and narrowed her eyes. “Careful, Coye. I wouldn’t think twice about sticking my dick in any pussy that was green, if I was you. It’s not a healthy color and you better make sure you don’t end up with any diseases.”

Shayla‘s eyes opened wide, shocked that this bitch would actually say something like that out loud. Byng’s fist tightened and she was about to go up and pick an actual fight with the Viking, but Coye blocked her off by ascending the stairs all on his own.

When he reached the same step as her, he looked her straight in the eyes with a sudden anger. “You better not talk to her like that again.” Coye warned.

“H-Hey!” Byng ran after him and pulled his wrist. “I can fight my own battles, you know!”

The sudden air of tension was relieved significantly when Britni didn’t back down at Coye’s warning, but instead, she actually started smiling. She nodded at the boy and crossed her arms, “Guess you standing up to me wasn’t a one time thing. There we go. That’s what I want to see.”

“Uh, Britni?” Coye asked, confused.

Britni exchanged a look with Byng and rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. I’m sorry for whatever, I’m sure your green pussy is fucking delicious, now get out of my way. This bitch needs her coffee.”

Rather than starting more drama, Byng held back the impulse to trip Britni on her way down the stairs. When she was out of view, Byng asked. “What the fuck is her problem?”

“I’m actually not sure… I don’t remember her ever being this bad…”

Byng considered this and then decided she agreed, she also didn’t remember the axe wielding warrior ever intentionally starting shit with her. Funny how that started up the second after she started dating Coye, Byng thought. In any case, thanking about Britni was A drain on her limited mental energy so the Gengaggi was ready to get a move on.

“Whatever, I don’t even want to know what’s up with her. Come on, short stuff. You and I got stuff to do!”

Coye agreed and they both went upstairs, only to be cut off yet again. This time, it was Tiph. Coye looked at her and reMembered Shayla’s words of warning, but he didn’t see what she was so worried about. Tiph was Wearing a loose tank top and a pair of purple sleep pants, her long green hair tied up in a cute ponytail.

“Morning, guys. Sorry about her, she’s in something of a mood today.” Tiph laughed.

“Any idea why?”

“A Couple,” she said while leering purposefully at him. “It’s more fun if you figure it out for yourself, though. I overheard. Congrats on the new place. I’ll totally have to come and check it out sometime.”

‘Hell no!’ Shayla fumed. ‘We are putting up a no mages or alchemist sign upfront first thing!’

“Uh-“

“Shouldn’t you go and make sure that the head bitch doesn’t go and kill anyone?” Byng asked impatiently.

“I suppose you’re right, Gods know that it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve taken my eye off of her only for Britni to go Wandering headfirst into trouble. Isn’t that right squirt?” Tiph smirked and patted him on the shoulder as she walked past. “Oh, and Byng? Flaunt what you’ve got, girl. Green is a great color.” She said, flicking her ponytail before disappearing around the corner.

Byng rolled her eyes, groaned, and stormed ahead of him to his room, leaving him a little lost until he followed after. Now that they were alone, she looked at him and immediately said, “Ugh, fucking gag me. I don’t know who’s worse. Britni or Tiph.”

“W-Wait, you too?” Coye asked.

‘Hah! Sweet vindication.’ Shayla said, happy that she wasn’t the only one who got bad vibes from the alchemist.

Byng raised an eyebrow at his statement and then dismissed it, saying, “Short stuff, you’re great and all, but we both know you can be a little slow at times. That’s cool, nobody’s perfect and I can’t say I don’t love that about you, but you gotta trust me. I have never seen a faker bitch in all my life, and I wouldn’t trust a single word coming out of those purple painted lips of hers.”

‘Couldn’t have said it better myself,’ Shayla nodded in agreement.

“Fake? You mean…”

“I mean that she is full of shit, that she’s not as nice as she likes to pretend she is… I could go on, but I think you get the drift, yeah?”

“Not really… I can’t say I see it that way… it’s not that I don’t trust you, it’s just… How are you so sure?”

“Women know these things. Why? Don’t tell me you’re interested in her, are you?” Byng gave him an apprehensive look that put a damper on any hopes he might’ve had regarding turning the bitches into something more than bullies.

“I don’t really know.” Coye hung his head. “I figured I should at least be truthful and say I don’t know rather than lie and say no…”

Observant as ever, Byng grabbed him by the hand and lead him over to his bed. She sat down on it and gave him a big old smile, then patted The area next to her. “Come on over here, short stuff. Talk to me about it, gahaha!”

He smiled and felt the love, glad to have another person besides Shayla who always wanted to listen to his problems. “Yesterday, Britni and her friends ambushed me… They did their usual bullying but, um… I kind of took it differently than I used to…”

“Wait, wait, wait. Let me guess. Now that you’re getting laid left and right you realize you actually like getting bullied? Fuck, don’t tell me you got hard in front of them, did you?”

‘Damn, she’s good at this.’

Coye looked down at the floor as his cheeks reddened. “You weren’t actually watching Me in secret, were you?”

“No,” she left. “But it sounds like I’m right aren’t I?”

“Yeah… it’s not that big of a deal, I think. I’m just kind of confused by it all and a little horny about it, honestly.”

“Well if it would help, I could bully you some time.” Byng offered, staring into his eyes with a playful grin as she licked her lips.

“I-I might like that, yeah…” he smiled back weakly. “I think I took it so bad because I’m in need of some attention...” Feeling daring, Coye reached down and placed his hand on top of Byng’s. He didn’t Expect her to swat it away.

“Sorry, short stuff. Me and Suz greed no fun stuff until tonight! Think you can manage till then?”

“Um,” He blinked. “If I have to?”

“Hey, I would love to help you say goodbye to this bad the old fashion way, but we both know what she would do to me if I broke my word.” Byng made A cutthroat gesture. “Now let’s grab your stuff and get out of here. The sooner we do, the sooner we get to the fun part!”

Byng made a compelling argument, so Coye agreed and he opened the trunk at the foot of his bed. She stood behind him with a bag of holding held wide open As he started transferring his clothes, his adventuring gadgets, his supplies and his new budding trading card collection into it. It didn’t take very long to finish up, but he still had some clothing stored in the guild storage. That meant that they had to pay a visit to the front desk before they could set off.

It was Tammy who was on duty, which Coye found somewhat upsetting mostly because he was hoping to have a chance to clear the air with Dorothy after what had happened last night.

“You could at least try and be happy to see me.“ Tammy said sarcastically.

“H-Hey, Tammy. It’s not that, it’s-“

“I know. You’re just worried about the boss. She’s fine. She just needs some more sleep I think.”

“Something wrong with Dotty?” Byng tilted her head.

Tammy gave Byng An imperceptible nod and then gestured toward Coye, filling her in silently. Coye remained in the dark.

“I’m starting to think that going on an adventure with me was the least exciting part of your day yesterday,” Byng commented as she folded her arms.

“Something like that,” he laughed awkwardly. “I was hoping I would get to see her again before I moved out, but that’s all right. Can you tell her I’m sorry about what happened?”

“Whatever. Did you need any help with something?”

Coye told Tammy how he needed to get the rest of his clothes. As usual, the receptionist got out of it by calling for one of the maids. It was the one with fluffy blue hair and a weak willed personality, so it was easier for Tammy to hoist the duty off to her. Coye handed her the bag and she left.

“I didn’t really get a chance to say it yesterday, but congrats.” Tammy said.

“Oh, thanks. I’m a little more hyped for it today.”

“Knowing that you’re going to have fun breaking the place in, I understand the hype, killer.”

Coye blushed and laughed softly, and thankfully the maid arrived to break the silence and drop off the bag. Coye had a quick look inside and saw that everything was accounted for. He thanked her and she left before Tammy could rope her into doing anything else.

“I have to admit. I’m a little upset you won’t be around as much, too.”

“Really?“ He asked. He could’ve seen this coming from Dorothy, but from Tammy?

“Sure. You were just starting to get interesting. I like interesting.” Tammy told him with a deadpan face, making it impossible for him to read whatever she meant by this.

“You and me both, gahaha!” Byng grinned and put her arm around Coye’s neck, “you ready to get out of here short stuff?”

‘Yes! Hurry up already I can barely contain myself!’ Shayla insisted.

“Yup. Thanks Tammy. I’ll see you soon.”

“Whatever.“ She said, although for a split second Coye believed he thought he saw a small smile on her face.

Before He could even process that fact, Byng Had grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers, squeezing his palm as she let him out the door. The two traveled north, exiting the Peace Gate after Byng gave the city guards a friendly hello. Once they were out, she immediately turned left and started walking around the edge of the wall. She informed him it was just off in the distance a little bit, and he could already see it. They were both capable of closing that distance with their high-speed, but there was nothing wrong with a little light walk in the morning with his lover Coye figured. Nothing except the pixie in his hat repeatedly banging his skull asking him to go faster. Ironically, that only made him want to do it less. Shayla would have to wait.

Soon, they were there and Coye Got his first proper look at his new home. Truthfully, he walked by this little cabin a few times in the past but never gave it much thought. Just as Suzette said, The place was quite small. It sat on top of a medium sized flat hill, and while it wasn’t in the best of shape, the little wooden cabin had a charm to it that inspired him when he saw it up close.

Shayla‘s eyes were sparkling not only from Magic but from excitement. She saw this crummy shack and despite its flaws she saw it as a place of wonder where her dreams would come true. She could scarcely wait to go inside and see the rest of it for herself.

“Well?” Byng asked, walking towards the door and turning to face him with a grin. “What do you think?”

‘It’s perfect! Or at least it will be, one of these days…’ Shayla said to herself, already dreaming up plans within plans.

“It’s about what I expected. It’s pretty great, even though it still feels surreal knowing that it’s my house from now on.”

“You’ll get used to it!” Byng said.

‘Damn straight we will, now go inside and-‘

Before Shayla could finish her sentence, The wooden door opened and out walked Suzette. She was wearing the most casual clothes that Coye had ever seen her in, wearing a simple magenta pair of trousers and a black short sleeve shirt with frilly sleeves. To show how serious she was about getting work done today, her long curly hair was done up in a cute bun. He loved the look, and blushed as soon as he saw her.

“There you are, darling. Just the man I wanted to see.”

“Suzette…” Coye smiled and approached her, Byng politely moving out of the way so he could give the older woman a deep embrace. “Thank you so much for this, it’s amazing.”

Not expecting contact so soon, Suzette blushed and wrapped her arms around him too. “Is that so? Well, don’t go thanking me yet… I expect the first payment later on tonight.”

“The what?” Coye pulled himself from her cleavage and asked with a tilted head.

“You didn’t think I was going to give this away for free, did I? No chance of that, darling. Not even for you. No, I’m afraid you owe me a lot of love for this and I intend to collect.” She giggled.

Coye smiled up at her, now excited about the payback. “Sounds good to me. I’ll do anything you want.”

“Darling, don’t get a woman’s hopes up like that…” Suzette teasingly fanned herself with her hand.

“Alright, save it for tonight, you two!” Byng interrupted and clapped her hands together several times to get their attention.

“She’s right,” Suzette pulled away from Coye. “I’m sure you want a look inside, don’t you?”

‘Yes, yes, yes!’ Shayla said, vibrating more than Byng after a stamina potion.

“More than you know,” Coye laughed to himself. Byng and Suzette exchanged a short look at that comment, but said nothing else on the matter as they led him inside.

The interior turned out to all be one room. It had a musky smell that smelled like old sex, which Coye wasn’t particularly thrilled about, but he noticed that the windows were open and it was already being taken care of.

Suzette started to explain the state of the house and it’s amenities. “As you can see there’s a small kitchen, a stone fireplace, and while there isn’t a bathroom there’s an outhouse in the back as well as a small well for fresh water. The outhouse doesn’t have a slime at the bottom right now, since no one has been using the place in years. That’s all right. I know a seller and I’ll set you up with a good deal.”

“That’s all great to hear, but what about the surrounding land? Do you own this hill?”

“Indeed YOU do, my darling. In the future you can do as you wish with it. There’s plenty of room to expand.”

“Nice! I might have to set up a second camp around here somewhere!” Byng thought aloud.

‘Gah- you better nip that in the bud, baby. It’ll clash way too much!’ Shayla demanded, bringing a small smile to the boy.

“Rather than a camp, I would suggest a small bathhouse…” Suzette smirked, causing Byng to back off.

“Gahaha… yeah, well that’s up to him isn’t it?” She looked away nervously.

“Indeed. What do you think, darling?”

“I think we’ll see. This place is good and there is a decent amount of area to expand, but I’m sure we’ll need a bigger place eventually. That’s then, though, and this is now. We’ve got more important things to take care of.” Coye said as he looked at the table in the middle of the room where suzette had placed a large box of cleaning supplies.

‘You better make this place sparkle!’ Shayla teasingly warned. If they didn’t, she could do a sweep of the place after the others left. She had half a mind to come up with some scheme to make them leave now so she could clean the place with her Magic, but she recognized this was a big group exercise for them that would bring him closer to his lovers and knew better than to disrupt that.

Her warning was unnecessary, though. Everyone was just as excited as her to make it sparkle, and sparkle it did. Coye, Suzette and Byng Worked for half a day. There was a lot of ground to cover. They had to sweep the place, clean out the furniture while disposing of hidden pictures of naked halflings and flat-chested dwarves. After that was to mop and polish the floors, at which point Byng’s concerns about her skills were proven to be sound and she was given a short break after somehow nearly managing to break a mop. After they were done with the The floors, they moved onto the walls as Suzette started polishing the windows and scrubbing the countertops. Now that the interior was starting to look good, they moved outside and Coye and Byng started trimming the grass with a pair of scythes the older woman produced.

By the time they were almost done, a wagon approached the hill driven by a stout black-haired dwarf. “Got a delivery for Mr. Coye?” He announced.

Coye looked to Suzette, who was leaning against the house sipping a glass of water. “What’s this?” He asked.

“Just a few odds and ends you’ll need around here.” She smiled. Before he could even try and thank her, she pointed over at Byng. “You have her to thank.”

“Byng?” He looked at her, confused.

Byng becomes a little embarrassed and started scratching the back of her head. “That’s not really the case, gahaha… it was Suz’s idea to check out the place and see what you still needed, I just paid for it.”

“But why?” He blushed and looked at his feet. “It was hard enough feeling indebted to just Suzette, and now you?”

Byng laughed. “Yeah, well… If you don’t want me too spoil you then next time don’t save my life. We earned a ton of gold the other day, And I already told you I don’t really use it that much. I kind of wanted to do something nice for you, alright?”

‘This is nice and all, but if they got your furniture and it doesn’t match, I’m gonna be so pissed…’ Shayla grumbled until he frowned and jostled his hat, teaching her a lesson. ‘Gah, fine! I’ll give it a chance.’

“Thank you so much,” Coye smiled and walked over to the sweaty girl, intent on embracing her.

“Hey, no problem. I might not be a mommy like someone is, but a girl still wants to make herself useful every now and then, you know?” Byng smirked, but they didn’t get a chance to hug.

The delivery Dwarf pulled out a big flask of wine and groaned, downing it in one gulp. “Is someone gonna come and sign for this shit, or watt? We’ve got other deliveries to make.“

Byng giggled as she looked at him. “This needs to stop happening.”

“Does it?” Coye teased back.

“Yes, you stupid elf! Sign for the delivery or I’m hauling this shit back!” The dwarf grew increasingly irate as he watched the public affection only worsen despite his protests.

Coye got The picture and hung his head while he went over to sign. He had gotten a little carried away there, but he signed on the dotted line with a magic quill pen that the Dwarf provided. He nodded in acceptance and shouted out for his boys to get to work.

From out of the back of the wagon came a group of three other dwarves who hauled out a big king sized bed. They brought it in and brought the old one back with them, loading the sullied mattress up for disposal.

“I hope you burn in the deepest pits of the endless hells…” Suzette muttered under her breath, giving the bed which accommodated countless infidelities a somber farewell.

and started to bring in some boxes with loads of cooking things and then a few boxes of food.

“I’m gonna bring you up some meat soon, but Suz insisted on setting you up with a bunch of preserved food.”

“And that’s not all,” Suzette smiled as the dwarves brought in what looked like a large ice box. It looked expensive and he was on the verge of complaining about that, but she raised her finger. “Don’t even start, darling. I expect to spend a lot of time over here cooking for you, and thus this is a gift more for my own convenience. Am I clear?”

Knowing better than to argue against her charity, Coye smiled and accepted it with slight hesitation. “Understood.”

As soon as they were done with the deliveries, the dwarves all got back on the wagon and they went off on their business elsewhere. The lawn was just about done, so in a few minutes Coye and Byng went inside and had a look at the new additions to his home.

‘Hmm,’ Shayla scrutinized the new details with her discerning eyes, ultimately saying, ‘not too bad actually. I approve!’

Coye was relieved to hear that. Suzette was over at the new bed, putting on the sheets and pillowcases. She smiled as he approached. “How does it look?”

“I’m not an expert or anything, but I think it looks good. I would have to try it though.”

“Well why don’t you?” Byng asked, patting his back hard enough to push him forward onto the mattress.

Surprised, Coye fell into a comforting fortress of softness. He re-oriented himself so that he laid on his back and Closed his eyes for a moment, judging the bed as much as he could. “It’s good, really good…”

“Well I should hope so, it’s going to be seeing a lot of use I assume…“ Suzette giggled.

“Don’t joke about that or else I’ll get worked up…” Coye frowned.

“It’s not like it’s a joke, it’s more like the truth! Gahaha!” Byng cackled.

‘I can’t wait to try it out for myself…’ Shayla smiled.

Coye intended to get up and get back to work, but he found the bed worked even better than he thought it did. He found it difficult to rise. “Could someone give me some help here?” He thrust out his hand, but neither of the girls took it.

“Why don’t you go and get comfortable for a while, darling? You’ve been busy all day and I think a nap would do you some good.” Suzette suggested.

“Wait, really? Why? Isn’t there more stuff to do or…”

“I think we just about got everything, right, Suz?” Byng cocked her head.

“Everything we can accomplish today, yes. Though the outhouse probably still needs a good cleaning, and everything could use a new coat of paint. But as it is it’s perfectly livable now.”

“Wow,” Coye remarked. “That went a lot quicker than I thought it would.”

‘It helps that all three of you were hauling ass nonstop! Good job, baby.’ Shayla congratulated him.

Coye looked around and felt proud of the work they put in. The place was looking great, as much as a small one room cabin could look at any rate. “I guess if there’s really nothing else to do I could take a nap. What would you guys be doing?”

“Oh,” Suzette looked menacingly at Byng. “Nothing too important, darling. Just something we agreed on before tonight. We have to go somewhere for an hour or two, isn’t that right?”

Byng had a look like a fish that had been caught. “Yeah, I guess so…”

Coye didn’t catch it, but Shayla did. ‘Poor girl,’ she remarked.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you guys later tonight then.” Coye yawned and got comfortable in the bed as his two lovers went toward the door.

“If I make it out of there alive…” Byng shivered, only for Suzette to come up from behind her and place her hand on her shoulders.

“You’ll be fine. I’ll make sure of it. Don’t listen to her, Darling. You just have a good rest, alright?”

“Uh, sure…” Coye watched as Byng mouthed the words ‘help me’ before she was ushered outside and the door was closed behind her. Coye didn’t know what to make of it, but he didn’t have time to process it as only a few seconds after they left, Shayla burst out of his hat and started flying around the room and circles.

“Finally! I didn’t know if I was going to get a chance to see it for myself tonight!” She exclaimed. “Man, it’s so much better looking at everything up close and personal.”

The boy smiled at her enthusiasm, and he felt a deep satisfaction knowing that she was happy.

“I’m thinking blue for the curtains, with silvery swirls and curls and twirls! What do you think, baby?” Shayla suddenly turned back to him and grinned ear to ear.

“I think we we’ll go with whatever makes you happy.”

She narrowed her eyes at him and gave Coye A thumbs up. “That was a test, and you just passed it. I called the shots around here, you got that?”

“Of course, Shayla.” He laughed. It was easier for him this way, anyway. It’s not like he had an interest or a talent in interior design, and he trusted Shayla‘s decisions when it came to appearances.

“So what do you think about it? Are you happy?”

Shayla stopped flying and floated closer to the boy on the bed. “What do you think? Of course I do. I know it’s small for someone of your size, but to me, this place is an entire realm of paradise. Just you wait, baby. We’re gonna make the most of this place that’s gonna be our home from now on. Our home… Geez, hard not to get sentimental over that.” She blushed and scratched behind her long ear.

“Our home has a nice ring to it.” Coye admitted.

“Good. Because that’s what it is, a place where we can be together without worrying about anyone seen us. A place where we can be safe from the outside world… all that and more.” Shayla said in a dreamy voice.

Coye Had nothing to say. He just watched with a large smile As the Pixie went back to scouring every nook and cranny of the cabin.

“You can go ahead and take that nap now. I’m going to be a while, so don’t stay up on my account. You’re gonna need all the energy you can for tonight.”

“Everyone keeps acting all cryptic about what’s going to happen tonight. Am I missing out on something? Did I forget something maybe?”

Shayla looked back at him in disbelief. Had he really not put it all together yet? Part of her wanted to ruin the surprise and see the look on his face when he realized tonight was going to be his first threesome, but she figured the look on his face when it actually happened would be even more satisfying to see.

“You’re just gonna have to wait and find out,” she Teased.

“Fine,“ he sighed. “Keep your secrets then. Just make sure you don’t get seen when they come back. Unless you’re ready to introduce-“

“Not a chance.” Shayla pouted. “Now hurry up and go to bed before you ruin my mood!”

Shayla was in just about the best mood in her life, and the last thing she wanted was to imagine taking the plunge and revealing her existence to Coye’s other lovers. Sure, it would alleviate some of her recent frustrations, but every time she thought about doing it the memories came pouring back and she couldn’t fathom doing so.

But that’s OK. She had an entire house to look over, and her anxiety wouldn’t drag her down for long. As Coye drifted off in a well-earned rest, Shayla busied herself through her inspections and her myriad of plans.