Coye vol 3 ch 15

The first thing that Coye did to gain control of the situation was to take Byng’s lips in yet another kiss. It was slightly less awkward this time and even more enjoyable. Coye thought that he could spend hours doing this and nothing else, just fumbling around making out with the beautiful Gengaggi, but there was so much more he wanted to do.

After spending a few minutes entwining their tongues, Coye brought himself to add something else to the mix. He reached down and began pawing at Byng’s little breasts, running his hands against the furry bikini as his fingertips brushed against the sides of her tender, exposed flesh. Byng was significantly smaller than the only other human-sized pair he’d handled thus far, but her boobs felt so wonderful against his skin, and the way she reacted as he groped was so adorable that he loved them all the same.

Byng’s breathing grew heavy as Coye did as he pleased. His touches bordered on clumsy, but they were sincere and so eager that he more than made up for it. Coye made Byng feel wanted, especially as soon as he remembered to give some attention to the girl’s nipples.

Coye pressed his thumbs down against the center of the bikini top, bringing a moan out from her throat up into their kiss. She felt a tingle of joy as he stroked circles around her nubs from the outside, and in retaliation, she shoved her long and agile tongue against the back of his mouth. Once there, she began to lick him from within. It was a potent, overwhelming, incredibly sensual sensation that almost caused him to go weak in the knees.

Byng’s nipples began to harden as he tweaked them, their kiss reaching a new, fevered pitch. They were trading moans at this point, one after another, as emotions overtook both of them.

Coye’s urges and desires were also growing too large to ignore. His cock lusted for Byng, straining against the pelt until it drove him crazy enough to force the boy to press his hips down against her, mashing himself into Byng’s pelvis just as he did this morning.

This brought out another pleasured whimper from him until he removed himself from the kiss to look down at Byng in abject bliss. “Gods, your tongue feels so good...”

“I had a feeling you might like it...” Byng smirked, making a little show out of licking her lips. “It’s all for you, short-stuff. Every last inch of it.”

“F-Fuck...” he winced, imagining all the implications that brought along with it. Doing so made him spiral further, and he basked in the sensation of his rod grinding against Byng’s beautiful body.

Byng loved to see Coye’s need worsen, and she was ready to help him with it- at least to a degree. She reached around his waist, her hands finding the point where he had wrapped the pelt and undoing it. It fell to the side, leaving Coye totally naked and exposed both to her salacious gaze and the steamy air of the tent. He shivered as she stared at his cock, appreciating everything about it during this long-awaited second viewing.

Her heart sped, and her eyes widened- it was so big for a boy his size, and Gods, the curve on that thing...! Byng had to resist her urge to do more because if he wanted something, he needed to ask for it.

“Byng...!” Coye gasped out loud as the girl’s hands settled on both sides of his hips, pulling him down to better press against her.

“Yes, Coye?” She asked in a teasing and innocent tone, looking up at him with a degree of faux innocence that he understood was meant to get him to command her.

Taking the hint and running with it as best he could, Coye gave her one. “P-Please... start playing with me,” he said. Byng only cocked her head at the weak attempt, prompting him to try a little harder as he added in a more demanding, “Now.”

Byng complied, satisfied with his above-average attempt at showing some spine. “That’s more like it,” she cackled, tracing her right hand down the side of his hips until she reached the base of his throbbing manhood. For the first time, she grasped it with her soft little hand and allowed herself a moment to appreciate the warmth, the feel, and the achievement of her dream.

She finally had what she wanted for so very, very long- femboy cock. More specifically, a big, thick femboy cock that belonged to a boy she was head over heels for. It was a surreal moment, but a sexy one. Byng relished it before slowly jerking Coye up and down to test the waters.

His faces when dry humping her were nothing compared to the faces he made as she actually stroked him- it was night and day. Things were so much more intimate, so much more raw. Almost immediately, the adorable boy began to pant like a dog and shut his eyes tight. Byng couldn’t believe it. Coye was actually drooling over her.

“Holy fuck,” Byng started to laugh at the pitiful display. “You must’ve been holding back all day, huh? Guess Suz’ didn’t get it all out cause you look like you really needed this.”

Coye wrestled against his pleasure, regaining control of his senses long enough to defend himself. “I-I’m always... ahh... really sensitive before I cum once or t-twice...”

Byng struggled, too, trying to seem indifferent as he made just the cutest noises while trying to resist her handjob. “That so? Hmm... do you think it’d be better for you if we get that out of the way and make you bust a fat one real quick?”

“Yesss...” Coye’s head rolled back at the thought, moaning loud.

As intimate and enjoyable as it felt to play with his cock, Byng wanted to feel good, too. She cheated and planted a suggestion for him, angling his manhood against her furry panties and lodging it between her thighs.

“Then how about you go and finish what you started this morning, short-stuff?” She asked with a lewd smile wide on her face. It’s true that this wouldn’t do much for him to take control of things, but it seemed to Byng that he might not even be able to do that until he got this out of his system.

Luckily for her, Coye was glad to oblige.

“Gods, I’d love to...” he groaned, wasting no time in allowing himself to sink between her flesh. Although what he did that morning was a great source of shame, he remembered the feeling of dry-humping Byng many times throughout the day and that he lusted for a chance to resume.

Thus, Coye began plunging into her thighs with some serious passion. His inhibitions were long gone- this wasn’t like how things were before. Byng was shocked at how hard he started fucking her thighs right from the get-go, and she let out little gasps and moans as he scraped his thick cock against the outside of her lower lips, mashing and dragging across them with each and every movement.

“Fuck, you like that, don’t you? Gahaha!” She cackled between moans, then started to squeeze her legs together to make the experience even tighter for him.

“A-Ahh!” Coye exclaimed in surprise, the pleasure he felt multiplying with hardly a warning. Despite how athletic the girl was, she had excessive cushioning when it came to her lower half. Byng’s legs, ass, and hips were massive for her size, meaning every stroke was padded with thick and pillowy softness that Coye had never experienced before. The thing was that Byng was aware of her natural advantages and was eager to make use of it however she could.

“I’ve seen you staring at my legs, y’know...” she grinned. “You must love ‘em, huh? Do you like how fat those thighs are? You... ngh... you like fucking my soft, soft thighs, you perv?”

“Yes, I do... I really, really do...!” Coye replied in a hazy, ecstatic series of gasps, his lover’s words only driving him to thrust harder and faster.

“Fuck,” Byng growled, “Fuck those thighs like you mean it, then...!”

She moaned at the top of her voice as his fervor increased, amplifying her own pleasure by several times. His forceful thrusting parted her pussy lips even through her panties, which at this point were thoroughly drenched. Unlike Coye, she didn’t get any relief the whole day and was too busy setting up her traps the night before to take any of the tension off. She was feeling this just as much as he was, and she started showing more initiative by bucking her hips up into his in time with his thrusting, helping to ensure her plush, meaty thighs crushed her lover’s thickness and milked it for all it was worth.

“Are... are you getting closer...?” Byng asked, gritting her teeth as he scraped up against her clit in a fantastic way.

“Yes,” he whimpered. “I’m getting so... so close...!!” Coye surprised Byng by wrapping his arms around her and finding the initiative to start yet another deep and meaningful kiss. This time, his tongue pierced into her mouth and started the dance on his own, eagerly entangling itself against hers and lapping at her sweet-tasting juices.

Byng was surprised, the area between her legs pulsing with red-hot desire as he quivered against her. She couldn’t help noticing how much sloppier this kiss was, but she found that she appreciated it even more because of the sheer passion behind it. Coye was so adorable, especially when he couldn’t hold himself back. When he was like this, Byng was unable to hold back her own interests and began focusing on doubling down to finish the boy off.

She increased the speed and power of her own hips as her tongue pushed forward and claimed every inch of his mouth. As they kissed, she ran her hands up his back, dragging her black, claw-like fingernails across his skin before settling into the strands of his silky hair, ensuring he couldn’t back away until she was damn well ready for him to do so.

Their closeness and the heightened sensations only added up, and after such a long, hard day, Coye was ready to give in and let go. He surrendered himself to her soft thighs, sopping panties, feverish kiss, and to Byng herself. Coye’s body grew tense as he arched his spine against his lover, a wave of ecstasy crashing over his entirety as he made one final thrust into Byng’s thighs and lost himself completely.

“Byng...!” He pulled from their kiss, uttering her name once, twice, and many times over as he came. Coye loosed stream upon stream of semen uncontrollably, finally finishing what he started so many hours earlier.

Byng was so excited as she felt the sticky warmness explode between her legs and against her pussy. He was firmly lodged between her lips, and she could feel every single pulsation stirring inside him as his climax continued on. Even as his sensitivity increased, she was so invested in their respective pleasures that she wouldn’t stop bucking up into him as her love carried them both to new depths.

“Fuuuuuck yeahhhh,” Byng growled. “This is what I wanted for so, so fucking looong...! Seeing that cute, girly face of yours all fucking twisted up because you- ngh... because you can’t fucking get enough of me? So... good...! Cum harder for me, c’mon... c’mooon!”

“Haaaa-!” Coye whined in response to Byng’s intense outburst until, at last, he reached a point where it was all too much to bear. His body gave out, collapsing on top of Byng as his mind was clouded over by a fog of lust and his cock gave out, ceasing its stream and beginning to dry kick until even that settled down.

His head rested on her chest, and aside from a slight twitch here and there, Coye laid motionless as drool trickled down his mouth and pooled on her skin. Gods, she smelled so good... he breathed in her scent again and again while he was there, each intake helping to recover his libido that much sooner.

As for Byng, she was thoroughly pleased with herself even though it wasn’t quite enough to get her to cum. She was incredibly close, but this disappointment was nothing compared to the satisfaction she felt watching the boy she loved lose his shit and regress to a drooling idiot on top of her. Byng was convinced that she could travel across all the known Realms and never bag a cutie that could match Coye.

“Sherge be praised,” she groaned. “You sure as hell cum like an Orc. There’s so much jizz down there. You totally just ruined my lucky panties...”

“Couldn’t... help it...!” Coye whined in his defense.

“It’s all good,” Byng giggled and leaned down to give the boy a kiss on the top of his head. “I’ll wash ‘em, and if I can’t get it out, I’ll just make some more. Or maybe I’ll keep ‘em and walk around smelling like you just busted a nut on me? Maybe you’d like that, since you’re a huge perv and all that.”

“N-No comment...” he mumbled as he summoned the strength to sit up a bit more. When he saw Byng’s blushing, smiling face, he felt his heart pounding in his chest. “Did you, um... did you cum yet?” Coye asked, feeling a surge in confidence now that he’d had some sweet relief.

“Not yet,” Byng chewed on her lower lip, eager for where this was going. “You gonna do something about it, short-stuff?”

“I said I’d try and take control, didn’t I?” He met her lustful gaze, and she loved to see it. The only thing better was her stunning body, which he could now appreciate in greater detail thanks to his momentarily sated lust.

Every part of Byng was remarkable. Her exotic, green skin, her small breasts which begged to be played with, the slight swell of her tummy and the thickness of her oft-mentioned lower half... and then there was the sea of white lust he’d unleashed between her thighs and had stained her panties with. She was so perfect in every way, but as he admired the sight of her, he couldn’t help feeling she was right.

He experienced a thrill when looking at Byng and letting the differences between her and his other lovers sink in. He loved this girl’s body just as much as Shayla’s and Suzette’s. Presently, his focus was entirely on Byng... but in the back of his mind, Coye almost felt as if he could grow addicted to coupling with new girls and getting to experience their bodies in the same way he was doing right now.

That was for later, though. All he wanted at this very moment was Byng, her love, and to leave her satisfied precisely as she wished.

Coye reached out and pulled up her top's small, furry triangles to finally reveal Byng’s breasts to his viewing pleasure. They were perfect little handfuls. They had an adorable perkiness and were slightly pointed in shape. Her areolas were decently-sized and took up a good portion of the surface area, as did her hard and perky nipples- both colored a much darker shade of green than the rest of her skin.

Byng fidgeted and gulped as his eyes tore into her with fascination. “I know they ain’t like a certain someone’s massive mommy milkers, but I think they’re a decent-”

Coye was so transfixed by her petite chest that he didn’t even bother paying Byng’s dismissive words any attention. Instead, he did what any man would do. He followed his instincts, leaned down to take her right breast into his mouth, and began teasing.

“Gah!” Byng’s spine arched at the sudden attention, her head falling back into the pile of pelts beneath her. “Seems like you don’t mind their size, t-then... gahaha... good to know...!”

It became difficult for the girl to think of anything beyond the pleasure emanating from her chest. She adored the delicate way his tongue swirled around her nipple like he was worried he might somehow hurt her, and she could feel her sensitive flesh tingling as he moved past these concerns and started to suck from her.

Coye went slow initially and then gradually worked his way up to taking more prolonged and deeper sucks as Byng showed more acceptance and delight. It seems like he was holding himself back from going at it as hard as he wanted to, which was for the best. Byng wasn’t sure how she’d handle things if he lost himself in his lust- this already felt fantastic as it was.

She bit down on her lower lip again as Coye’s next move took her by surprise. His feminine hand, so soft and delicate that it was hard to believe it had ever held a sword, rested against the curve of her left breast. Byng whimpered in satisfaction as Coye slowly began to palm her tender, perky tit and then opened her mouth wide as he drew his fingertips across it and pressed his thumb down on the hardened nub.

“Oh, fuck yeah, short-stuff... you’re not half bad at this...” Byng approved of his efforts with a deep groan. “I hereby grant you unlimited titty access from this point on... ward... gah!”

Coye answered her by pulling away, making sure to keep sucking on her nipple until it popped loudly out of his mouth. “I-I hope you know how often I’ll be making use of that, Byng...” he teased, placing his burning tongue on the center of her chest and dragging it to the opposite breast, taking in the salty taste of her skin before sucking down on it.

As good as this felt, Byng desired even more pleasure than just teasing her tits could bring. She was close to orgasm only moments before, and she surprised him by grabbing his free hand and placing it on top of her panties.

“C’mon- There’s plenty of time to abuse your titty play pass later. Work on my clit...!” She stated, her eyes glimmering with excitement and desire.

Coye looked up at her and almost complied with the girl’s wishes without a second thought, but then he wondered if that was the best option. She wanted him to be in control, didn’t she? He had examples to work from, even if he didn’t know how. Shayla was dominant whenever she teased him, and Suzette was a textbook example of how to take control and tease. He thought about what they would do if they were in his place, and the idea came to him quickly.

“Is that what you want?” He asked, fighting back his excitement to serve as he dug into Byng’s semen-stained panties and lightly dragged his pointer finger against the clit- or at least, what he thought was her clit. He assumed it was the slightly bumpy thing at the top, and when Byng’s entire body shivered at his touch, he realized he was correct.

“Yes, damn it...!” Byng growled at him, angry that his attention was brief as he took his finger away as soon as she recoiled.

“This?” He circled his fingertip around it.

“Y-Yes! I said yes, dumbass!” Byng grit her teeth.

“Ask...” Coye stopped his sentence early to avoid a stammer, gathered his confidence, and tried again. “Ask more nicely if you want me to play with you down there.”

She looked up at him with genuine surprise over his sudden ability to tease. Yes, this was what she wanted out of him, but she wasn’t expecting he’d actually step up to such a degree. Byng thought this side of him was cute, though, and enjoyed the change in tempo.

“Gah- damn it... I guess I should’ve been more careful about what I wished for...” Byng cackled but was only met with silence. He was actually waiting for a response. “Ugh, fine... please tease my poor little clit, Coye! It needs attention so bad!”

Coye didn’t have it in him to tease her like a full-on sadist would, so he was more than satisfied with what he’d gotten out of his prey. He rewarded her instantly by starting to tease, caress, and stroke his finger against her clit just as she wanted at a fast and regular pace, causing her to buck her hips left and right as her pleasure grew and her voice howled.

“Oh, fuck!” She gripped the pelts beneath her, her pussy seeping wet juices as Coye expanded his efforts to push his finger down the slit and back up to her clit. As he did, her lower lips made a juicy sound that Coye enjoyed immensely, bringing him to do it again and again.

Byng looked back up at him as he pleasured her all the more, and what she saw was that Coye didn’t have it in him to keep up the act for long. His face had switched into a dopey grin, enraptured as he played with his new favorite toy, delighting in every little squeak, twitch, or convulsion she made. Even if it ruined the immersion, Byng loved to see it, and she couldn’t help laughing.

“Gahaha... are you having fun there, or what...?”

“Sorry,” Coye looked down at her bashfully and told her as he lightly pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger. “I can’t help it... you’re just too cute.”

“Ah! I don’t wanna hear t-that coming from you of all... p-people! You’re the cute one!”

“N-No,” Coye stood his ground, surprisingly adamant. “You’re really, really cute, Byng.”

“Gah-” Byng blushed and looked away, grabbed him by the back of his head, and shoved him into her chest. “I changed my mind! Shut up and go back to making use of your titty privilege!”

Falling victim to his obedient ways, or perhaps just his instincts as a boy, Coye did precisely as he was told and took back her right nipple into his mouth as he continued to stir her clit. Byng couldn’t believe how good it felt to have both of these things happening to her at once, and it only got worse once Coye grew bold enough to throw in a little nibble to see how Byng liked the feeling of his teeth clamping down on her dark green peak.

Her response? To arch her back, moan, and grab his hair like it was his reins. Nipple biting was confirmed good, Coye realized, so he followed up with another, and another, until an abstract thought blossomed in the boy’s mind. Knowing that Byng’s breasts were as small as they were, he wondered if he could take the entire thing in his mouth? Coye wanted to know, so he tested it out and found that he could definitely fit the entire breast. Delighted, he sucked on Byng’s whole tit and slathered his eager tongue around it like an animal getting excited over the simplest thing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuuuck...!” Byng panted, her long tongue lolling out the side of her mouth. “I’m getting- gahhh- close...! I’m not gonna be able to... to take much more...!” She warned, her hips shifting left and right as he never once let up the assault on her precious slit or her tit.

All it would take was a little more teasing to set her off, which Coye was happy to give.

Byng let out a piercing moan, and if her panties weren’t already ruined by the vast cumshot she’d experienced earlier, then they were now. As she climaxed from his attention, Coye discovered another interesting tidbit about his new lover. Byng was messy- very messy. He could feel her fluids gushing out of her and washing his fingers in sexual warmth, drenching the pelt bikini and filling the air with the thick smell of her salty-sweet musk.

Her typical smell couldn’t compare to this one- Coye was nigh driven mad by desire once it hit his nostrils. The only thing on his mind was doing anything he could to ensure she released more and more of it for his own pleasure, so for a long time, he continued teasing the breast in his mouth and the clit between his fingers until Byng’s voice grew hoarse and her enjoyment reached an immeasurable point where she had to push him away.

“Gah! Fucking stop for a sec, fuck- fuuuuck! Gotta... catch... my breath...!” Byng begged, finding it challenging to get Coye’s attention enough for him to listen to reason when he was like this. Even so, the fervor with which he attended to her- the sheer persistence and his single-mindedness was a turn-on that Byng couldn’t ignore despite trying to calm herself down.

Coye obeyed once he started pushing his head away from her chest, her breast popping out of his mouth as a river of slick, juicy strands connected it to his lips. The look on his face told Byng that he was drunk on her, and she could feel his rock-hard dick pressing against her right leg. For someone confident in their submissiveness, Coye sure could lose sight of himself and take control relatively easily, Byng noticed.

Maybe he had it in him after all... if he leaned into his more primal desires? It didn’t matter right now. Byng needed to cool off. She looked up at him and sighed.

“That was a little too much, too fast... gahaha...” Byng warned. “I love all the different junk you tried, but... fuck... I know I act all confident and shit, but I’m still a virgin...”

Coye tilted his head. “I thought you wanted me to take control?”

“I do, just... pace yourself a little better, short-stuff!”

“But you’re my prey,” Coye reminded her in as serious a tone as he could muster, causing Byng to gulp at the thought.

“I mean, y-yeah, but...”

“There shouldn’t be any ‘buts,’ I should be able to do what I want... right?”

“Gah- also true, yes...” Byng grumbled. Her body was still trembling with sensitivity, but she experienced a deep thrill over the thought of just letting Coye do whatever he wanted- no questions asked. “Well... what exactly is it that you wanna do, huh?”

Coye met Byng’s uncertain stare in a rapturous haze, answering, “I just want to keep making you feel good... your smell is... um... really, really getting to me again...”

Byng rolled her eyes and sighed as she relented to her lover’s whims. “How romantic, you perv... gah, whatever. Do your thing, whatever that might be...”

Coye thought about what else he wanted to do to this beautiful girl who lay beneath him at his mercy. His hazy mind stood in his way for a moment before he remembered the events of the night before and how much Shayla adored him using his tongue.

He figured that probably wasn’t just a Pixie thing- he loved it when girls used their mouths on him, so it only made sense that Byng would enjoy the same, didn’t it?

Saliva pooled in his mouth, and then he made his move.

The boy put his hands on Byng’s hips, using his strength to flip her around so that Byng now lay on her stomach. Loose bone ornaments clacked as he moved her, and she gasped out of surprise as he lifted her huge, round ass up at the sky. In his drunken lust, Coye stared into her behind like a Mage pondering the most profound set of orbs he’d ever seen. How was it possible for such a small girl to be this stacked? It was perfect- so many layers of fat that his hands would sink in like pillows, and to top it off, she had adorable dark green freckles scattered here and there.

Before Byng could even get in a word, Coye found the strings of her panties and pulled them, resulting in the sopping furry garment falling to the ground. Her nethers were now fully exposed to him, and he remarked in their abject glory.

First was her tight-looking asshole, which, although Coye had not currently considered in a sexual light, he still felt an unconscious attraction to it as he gazed into it and watched as it constricted. Then, sitting in the middle of two plump, juicy, swollen lips was a dark green slit that oozed sexual fluids to such an extent that it seemed almost impossible. At the top of her drenched pussy sat the pointy clit he’d given so much attention, and past that was a neatly trimmed bush of purplish-black hair that clung together in thick, wet lumps.

It was phenomenal, and the smell hit him like never before.

“Geez-” Byng looked over her shoulder and grumbled, feeling much more embarrassed than she was used to. “I give you an inch, and you just up and take the whole fucking mile, huh, short-stuff...? Are you going straight to work back there, or did you have something else in mind?”

“I... I want to taste you...” Coye admitted, reaching out to her massive ass cheeks and digging in properly for the first time, his digits sinking into the seemingly unending abyss of her bubble butt.

“Y-Yeah?” Byng grinned and licked her lips, feeling more into it thanks to Coye’s confidence. “Good to know cause I’m gonna be sitting on your face a whole lot from now on, gahaha!”

Coye’s heart skipped a beat, having never thought or even imagined such an act. He pictured Byng’s huge ass grinding into him as he ate out her cunt, struggling for air... and it was almost too much to take. It drove him to act, his arousal quickening until he had no choice but to squeeze her cheeks harder and lean into Byng’s sex with an open and eager mouth.

“Gah! Gahhh- fuck!” Byng shouted as she felt her lover plant his lips on her slit, giving her a deep and thorough kiss for the first time. It was shocking that Coye could hold back from tonguing it with all his might right from the get-go, but he was so absorbed in the delicious smell and the first feeling of his lips touching her pussy that he couldn’t help savoring the moment.

It didn’t take long for him to devolve from there, though. Coye’s nose pressed right up against her nethers, overpowering him and reverting him back to the beast he had within him. After the long initial kiss, all bets were off. He kissed her again and again, one after the other, as his hands pried apart Byng’s ass, giving himself access to a better look at the girl’s insides. He’d wondered if she was green within, too, and it turned out that the walls of her pussy were indeed the same color as her lips.

This exotic sight spurred him forward, and Coye started to drill his tongue inside the tiny little hole up at the bottom of her opened vagina. She began to cry out as his warm, agile muscle pierced an inch or so in, but he was met with significant resistance that forced him to abandon the thought of getting much further.

While there, he licked a little circle around her inner flesh, observing what little texture he could preview and finding that Byng had several ridge-like folds inside her. This confused him, but his attention was soon shifted downward as he licked his way out of her pussy and trailed it down the path of her slit to reach Byng’s pointy, erect clit.

“Gah! Shiiiit!” Byng shouted, the pleasure of a tongue on her clit being much more intense than a mere finger could measure up to. Her fists clenched the pelts beneath her once again, and she began to grind her sharp teeth together, breathing in through the gaps. If Byng’s nipples were sensitive, her clit was ten times more so.

“Fuck, fine, you got me...! Don’t fucking stop...!” Byng begged, getting into it as she backed her fat ass up and unintentionally smacked its meaty goodness straight into the boy’s face.

Coye moaned into her pussy as the softness melted around him, inspiring him to feast on his beloved prey like a true champion. Although an inexperienced pussy-eater, his poor skills were compensated for by his complete lack of self-preservation. Coye had no cares about hurting his jaw, breathing, or even satisfying the aching rod between his legs. Such was his devotion; all he could think of was licking, kissing, sucking, and teasing everything Byng’s delicious cunt had to offer.

Getting her to the edge only took a few minutes of work- if it could even be called that.

“Gahhhhh- close again- getting close! Fuck!” Byng growled like an angered beast and started howling a series of Orcish curse words that Coye had no hope of understanding. Even so, he found it arousing how thorough her joy was- and it certainly helped how damn lewd and primal the words sounded.

Coye didn’t slow down, and after a while, Byng found the mental faculty to issue a warning. “Y-You might wanna... gahhh... back up a-and finish with your hands, or... or something... I’m... not gonna b-be able... to...”

Coye purposefully ignored her- if he was even consciously aware of his actions at this point. He was too preoccupied with doing every little thing he could think of to drive Byng mad with lust. Instead, he wanted what he knew was to come. His hands had felt what it was like when Byng unleashed a torrent of her sexual fluids, and his cock repeatedly twitched at the thought of her cumming like that again- only this time, it would be all over his face.

His wish was granted in no time at all.

Byng clutched the pelts tighter still, letting out a scream so loud that it was a legitimate concern she’d be heard all the way over in Cransmere. Her voice wasn’t the only thing that burst- her exotic Gengaggi pussy unleashed a second blast of messy feminine juices against Coye’s tongue like an erupting geyser of pure erotic bliss.

“Gahhh-!” She roared, toes curling and body trembling as every last inch of her was overtaken by the joys of womanhood.

The unending stream threatened to drown him, but Coye insisted on drinking every last drop her sopping snatch saw fit to bestow him with. He savored the taste, loudly slurping down her warm fluids as they splattered across his face and trailed down his lips, cheeks, and chin in thick rivulets of feminine cum.

Byng’s explosive orgasm continued for what might have been ages until, against Coye’s desires, he had to pull away and gasp for air. He’d made it through the bulk of things, as by that point, Byng was already trickling less and less. Coye was proud of how much he could take from her, taking it as a sign that he’d pleasured his new lover well.

He looked down at Byng, sweating and quivering from just how good of a job he’d done eating her out. Coye couldn’t get enough of staring at her, grinning wide as he observed how delighted she was.

“Gahhhh... Sherge’s fat, bursting, tits, short-stuff...!” Byng groaned and dragged her head to look back at him once again. “I’ve seen Orcs dying of thirst in the deserts of Van Galbragh drink less thirstily than you...”

Coye laughed at that, a bit of bashfulness returning to his cute face as he asked, “I take it that I did good, then?”

Not wanting to inflate his ego too much, Byng teased, “Hmmm... I’d say you did about as good as you could have... for not having one of these babies,” and then she stuck her long tongue out as far as it could, snaking it around in the air a couple of times to make her point. Coye once again chuckled, but Byng only smiled wickedly. “You laugh now, but just wait until I show you what I can do with it.”

“Ah-” Coye gulped, the possibilities coming to mind sending a tingle down his spine and shutting him right up.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Byng cackled. “There’s plenty of time for that later... if you hadn’t noticed, I’m pretty wet and ready for you...” she said in a more seductive, somewhat sly tone.

Byng was getting more used to sexual activity, and rather than needing a break, her instincts were calling out for her to keep going right there and then. She reached back with her hands and pulled her trembling, swollen lips open, showing off the impossibly tight hole for Coye as it quivered in pure anticipation of what was to come.

“Gods, Byng...” Coye muttered without even thinking about it, knowing he was so close to just pushing straight into what he saw and claiming Byng as his own.

“Yeah, yeah... I know, I’m beautiful and so on...” she blushed and dismissed his praise before he could really begin. “Got some advice. I recommend we stay in this position. You’re... uh... probably gonna need the angle to really force your way in there. There might be some difficulties at first because... y’know, we’re different species, and things might not line up right or something...”

“Um...” Coye tilted his head, thoroughly confused. “What exactly do you mean by that?”

“Nothing, I mean... a cunt’s a cunt, so it’s not like I’m that different from a human, but... gah! The easiest way is to just go for it and find out for yourself, alright? C’mon. Are you ready to make this official, or what?” Byng’s eyes grew needier as she spoke, glistening with readiness and irritability over how long this was taking.

Coye drank in the sight of her, blood pooling in his cock like it had never done so before in his life. Suddenly, the only thought in his mind was taking Byng. This wasn’t how it was with Suzette- where she dropped her hips on his hardness and rode, setting the pace- this relied solely on him. Furthermore, this was what Byng wanted their first time to be like. She expected him to reach out and take it.

Coye wasn’t one to refuse. Not anymore.

“I’m ready,” he nodded and scooted closer behind her just in time as Byng spread her knees wide, giving him ample room to position himself and raise her bubble butt even higher into the air so he could grip down on it and get a tight hold on her ass.

“Good, good...” Byng grinned as her excitement increased before she saw fit to hammer the point home. “For real, though. Don’t be afraid to get a little rough. You’re gonna need to.”

Even with his limited experiences, that didn’t sound right to Coye. Wanting to be extra careful, the boy asked, “Wouldn’t it hurt you if I took your... um... your virginity that way?”

“Trust me, I’m not the one you should be worried about...” Byng cackled cryptically and turned away. She’d yearned for this moment for close to a year, and ironically enough, she was too nervous to look him straight in the eyes as Coye was on the verge of sealing the deal.

Byng had been giving him mixed messages over what he should expect, but Coye was past the point of caring and didn’t bother thinking over the implications. All he knew was that his cock was screaming at him, urging and demanding that he take Byng up on her offer.

As if to spur him onward, Byng made one last appeal. She pulled her drooling lower lips even further apart, allowing him to see a great many strands of sexual fluid dripping out onto the pile of pelts beneath her.

“C’mon, Coye... you won. Claim your prize.” She cooed in a husky voice.

“Byng...!”

Her words served as a knock-out punch straight to his heart. Coye couldn’t resist. He grabbed onto his pulsing dick with one hand, grabbed her ass roughly with the other, and lined himself up until he was notched against the narrow entrance to her pussy. Then, he pressed forward with all his strength, intent on giving the both of them what they desired more than anything else.