ROUGH DRAFT Coye Vol 3 Ch 6

Coye was in a vulnerable position, but seeing Suzette between his legs fueled his libido in almost no time at all. She hadn’t even touched him yet and already he began to swell. It didn’t help that he was remembering what he did to Byng.

“It was an accident,” he bit his lip and tried to look away from Suzette.

“It’s alright, Darling... I just want to know.” Suzette told him, trying her best to sound supportive.

‘Out with it,’ Shayla suggested. ‘You need to tell her about your condition.’

Coye caved from the pressure on both sides. “I... tripped when we were alone in the Guild together, and I landed on top of her... and she smelled so good that I... um... I couldn’t stop rubbing myself against her...!”

The shame he felt from admitting this made him grow even harder, much to Suzette’s shock. She wasn’t surprised over the size, but rather that there existed a creature who found the sweaty swell of the young Gengaggi not only pleasing but arousing.

“Well,” she cleared her throat. “That certainly is something. What about yesterday? Any incidents after you left?”

“No... I was good the whole day,” he shook his head.

“It sounds like you might need a thorough draining every other day or so, at this rate.”

“M-Maybe,” Coye gulped and hung his head. “I still feel really bad about it... I know that Byng said it was ok, but...”

“Shh,” Suzette shushed him and rubbed his inner thigh through his pants. “Just count yourself lucky that it happened with someone as sweet and understanding as Byng is. I like her a lot, Darling. You really lucked out finding her.”

“That’s not how it went... she always used to annoy me and I was afraid of her, even this morning I was still on the verge of calling things off...”

“Well, you didn’t. I’m proud of you for that much, Darling, but we have a problem. You can’t be expected to win this little challenge of yours if you keep getting hard. Clearly, she wants you in peak performance, so why don’t you just relax a little and let me take care of you before you go?”

“Um... it’s... kind of weird for me to have you do that while Byng is outside...”

“She was the one who suggested it. Think of how upset she’ll be if you don’t face her at your best!”

Coye thought about it and decided that as weird as it was, Suzette had a point and Byng seemed fine with him getting a little treatment first for his condition. “Alright, you have a point...” he said, only for Suzette to whip his trousers and his underwear down to his ankles by the end of the sentence.

No longer restrained by clothing, his hardness rose to meet her and Suzette sighed upon first sight. “Here we are again,” she giggled. “Did you miss me, Darling? I missed you.”

“It’s only been a day...” he whimpered as he felt her hot breath on his skin.

“You can deny it all you want, but I can see how much you need relief...” Suzette closed the distance and gave the boy a delicate kiss right on his sweet spot to set the pace. It made him moan in a way she loved.

“Ok,” Coye nodded and shut his eyes as he told the woman what she wanted to hear. “I did miss you...”

“Good boy. Honesty is rewarded around these parts.” Suzette told him as she extended her hot tongue and dragged it around his cockhead.

Her actions seemed more confident than they did before, her composure more collected. What Coye didn’t know was that last night, Suzette busied herself with re-reading many of her favorites steamy romance novels from her shelf in an attempt to learn more tricks to please the boy with.

Oddly enough, she found that many of these books were drastically different than she remembered, but despite the surprising increase in hermaphrodites and spelling errors Suzette picked up a thing or two that she was just waiting to try.

Once such maneuver was to lick from Coye’s tip all the way down to his balls, where she would perform a figure eight around them, then drag herself slowly up to his tip and give it a tender suck. Such sensual movement made Coye’s cock twitch and his voice tremble.

Next, she stroked him and alternated deep kisses on both sides of his rod for a minute or so, teasing him without going too far. While Suzette wasn’t an expert and couldn’t pace Coye’s stamina, she was doing a solid job of making sure he didn’t cum too early.

To accomplish this, she made her tempo as slow as possible. Suzette did this also to draw out her time with Coye.

Pulling her mouth from his cock, Suzette purred, “You’re doing good holding it in, Darling.”

“Y-You’re not doing enough to make me get close...” He whined. It felt good, but it was a little frustrating when he compared it to the passion with which she sucked him before. Really, it wouldn’t take him long to blow if she really tried. Coye was already on the edge after grinding on Byng.

“I thought I’d make sure I was thorough,” she teased, bobbing her head halfway down his length and softly swirling her tongue against the meat. Suzette stared right at him as she pulled away, making a show of it and exhaling once it left her mouth, like it was the most delicious thing. “Were you wanting more?”

Coye shifted around in his seat, feeling his drool reaching the tipping point where it began to trail down his chin. “I need to cum...” he uttered, his balls tightening at the thought. “Teasing me is just making things worse...!”

Suzette grinned, his words like honey. “That’s the point,” she said while dragging all ten of her fingertips along the surface of his cock, running along every throbbing vein until meeting at his sensitive tip. “I intend on getting a nice, big load out of you so you can focus for the rest of the day. You don’t want to lose your little game, do you?”

“No, I don’t...!” Coye felt that it wouldn’t be fair to Byng if he couldn’t bring anything less than his best, and if that meant getting teased, he would have to subject himself to it.

The teasing was intense, but Suzette knew she couldn’t drag things out too long. Today wasn’t about her, she was merely providing a service which served as fuel for the fires of her lust. Making herself useful and getting to toy with him along the way felt gratifying.

After another five minutes of careful kisses, hand motions and sucking, Coye was on the verge of climax. If his high-pitched moans were anything to go off of, it was going to be a strong one. His toes were curling with pleasure.

Before it got out of hand, Suzette pulled off of him yet again to ask, “Are you ready, Darling?”

Coye nodded relentlessly. “Yes, yes, yesss...! I can’t take this much more!”

“I thought as much,” she giggled. “Where would you like to finish?”

“W-What?” Coye paused. Shayla had never asked him that, and he didn’t even know that there were options beyond just doing it wherever it happened.

From the books Suzette was reading, she knew that men were territorial creatures and were obsessed with marking what was ‘theirs’, so she thought to offer as much to her new lover. “You can cum anywhere you want to, Coye. All over my face, straight into my cleavage, into my mouth... anywhere at all... so long as you beg me for it.”

Suzette took her hands away completely, aiming to give him not a single ounce of pleasure past this point unless he used his words.

‘There it is,’ Shayla smirked. She saw this coming from a mile away.

“Ah! P-Please let me go! Byng is waiting for me!”

“Then you know what to do, don’t you?” Suzette grinned from her position of power.

Given that he was so close to blowing, Coye complied without a second thought. “Please let me cum!”

She tilted her head, playing hard to get. “Where?”

Coye closed his eyes and thought about it. Images from the night before of Shayla’s entire face being covered in his semen came to mind, and the boy remembered what a rush it was to see her like that. He wanted to try it on Suzette, too.

Shayla had the same idea, and wanted to push him further into it. ‘Mark her, baby. Cover that pretty little face of hers in your cum!’

This goading was all it took for him to cave.

“Y-Your face...!” He whined, impatiently wiggling his hips.

“Of course you’d choose the most difficult one, wouldn’t you?” The older woman said. “Oh, well. I just can’t resist when you ask me like that...”

More than ready to take one for the team if it meant pleasing her man, Suzette took hold of Coye’s cock and began jerking it. She aimed it right at her face after flipping her bangs out of the way, and just in time.

Coye unleashed his semen at the top of his voice. His ropes splattered against Suzette’s face, coating her in thick rivulets of cum. Far from deterred, the woman continued to jerk him through his orgasm until his cock started dry kicking.

It was a wonderful experience, one that Coye sorely needed after his lack of gratification with Byng. By the time he finished, he had a wide grin on his face and a glazed-over look in his eyes.

Suzette grabbed his attention by asking, “Darling, would you pass me a fresh handkerchief?”

Coye snapped out of his bliss and handed his lover what she asked for, only to see his work first hand.

Suzette’s eyes were closed as large streams of his semen dripped down across her entire face. Aside from a stray shot or two he had managed to avoid her hair, and while She was nowhere near as covered as Shayla had been, Coye felt even further arousal at seeing the woman like this.

It felt so dirty to have done that to her, but that only made it better.

“Are you happy, now?” Suzette asked as she withdrew from underneath the table, stood up, and started to wipe herself down.

“Y-Yeah, I feel a whole lot better...” Coye said as he pushed down the guilty yet pleasant feeling of defiling Suzette long enough to pull up his trousers and buckle his belt.

“I’m glad to hear it,” she sighed, now clean. “You’d best make this up to me by winning, Darling. I expect you to come back successful.”

Coye rose from the table and walked towards Suzette, then surprised her with a sudden hug. “Thank you for the help. I’m gonna try my best!”

Suzette was overwhelmed by the sudden affection. It took her a few seconds to lean into the hug and wrap her arms around him, but when she did, all was well.

“Good. I’ll see you soon, yes?”

“Uh-huh. I’ll be back!”

Suzette filled with warmth knowing she’d see Coye again soon. She leaned down to kiss him on the cheek, which made him blush even harder than during his blowjob. “Get going, then. Byng is waiting for you.”

“A-Alright,” Coye raised his hand to his cheek and rubbed it. Euphoria spread throughout him where she kissed, even though it was such a simple gesture.

He was on the verge of standing around aimlessly again, so Shayla sighed and knocked on his scalp. ‘C’mon, big guy. I know you’re starved for maternal love, but now’s not the time.’

Coye agreed, and he left Suzette behind so she could clean her hair and then prepare to open up her store in an hour or two. She was disappointed they couldn’t have more fun, but she understood how important it was for Coye to open himself up to more people like this.

He’d already brought her such happiness by finally responding to her feelings, and she didn’t have it in her to monopolize that. Not when she knew Byng likely struggled to get Coye’s attention in the same way that she did.

Suzette sighed and shook her head as she watched him leave her kitchen, wondering just how many other girls she would end up cooking breakfast for in the future. A motherly smile spread across her face.

Once Coye left the front door, he found Byng waiting for him nearby. She was squatting on Suzette’s porch, sharpening an arrowhead with a pretty knife that looked like it was made of a glassy black rock. She lit up as soon as she saw him.

“There you are, shorty. Feeling better now that you got to blow your load?”

“Uh,” distracted by her forwardness, Coye scratched his head. “Y-Yeah. I don’t think it’ll... um, slow me down anymore.”

“Awesome!” She stood and tucked the knife into a slot on the inside of her stockings and stashed away the arrowhead. “You don’t gotta act so weird about any of this, by the way. I grew up around Orcs. Each of them have tons of mates, and it’s normal for dudes to get blown or fuck before a big hunt. It sharpens the mind and honors the Gods.”

‘Those sound like Gods I could get behind,’ Shayla smirked.

Coye was a little floored to hear such cultural details. “Really?”

“Yup, I know we aren’t dating or nothing, but I’ll tell you up front that if we were, I wouldn’t mind how many other chicks you’re seeing. Suzy is really sweet. Kinda weird and creepy though, but in a good way!”

Although it was rude, Coye had a small chuckle over the fact that Byng called someone else weird. “I like her exactly the way she is,” he said. “B-But, aren’t you getting ahead of yourself a little...?”

Byng put her hands on her hips. “Am I? Or am I just supposed to expect you intend on not potentially dating me after dry-humping me like a dog?”

“Gah-” a fresh wave of guilt washed over him, and he hung his head.

Byng smiled, enjoying having him by the balls. “That’s what I thought,” she cackled and extended her hand to Coye once more. “C’mon, gotta make sure you don’t get lost, little boy.”

“I-I wouldn’t get lost!”

“I know. I just wanna hold your hand again, doofus.”

Coye reddened, but was able to meet Byng’s demand and take her hand in his. Like this, the two left Cransmere through the south gate and headed down the short road to the Gnarled Woods for about as unconventional a first date as one could hope for.