Rough Draft Coye Vol 3 Ch 3

Coye and Shayla made their way to the first floor of the Guild. It was quiet, none of the housekeepers or other adventurers were out and about yet which made him wonder if anyone would even be there to register their quest, but regardless, Byng was waiting for him in front of the quest board outside of Miss Whittle’s office.

Having grown tired of waiting for him, the girl had occupied herself with a series of stretches that looked rather compromising. Coye was surprised to see how limber Byng was, and it took all his willpower not to gawk. This was made harder by her green bubble butt once again being on practically full display. Just looking at her down there gave the boy a tingle in his pants that made it difficult to focus on the thought of adventuring.

He was a little more awake now after the pep talk, so it now started to hit him that this was really happening. He was really about to go on an adventure with Byng, and that it was more or less a date. Weirder than his bad mood this morning, he wasn’t entirely against the idea anymore, either.

His thoughts were pushed off to the side once she noticed him approaching.

“There you are,” Byng looked back at Coye after standing up from a sexy squat. “I was starting to think you were actually jerking it up there!”

“N-No, I just had to wake up a little more,” he gulped and stared at his foot instead of Byng.

“Yeah? Well, I don’t smell any jizz on you, so I guess I’ll take your word for it. Maybe I should double check, though...” Byng had poor control over herself, and she wanted to keep teasing him for all she was worth. She took a step forward and leaned in, sniffing at the boy.

Her close proximity meant that he inadvertently got in a few whiffs of his own without even trying to, and Coye found that Byng was just as fragrant as the day before. “Hey, don’t... don’t get so close...!” He warned her, feeling his knees go wobbly.

“Why, are you gonna get hard again?” Byng snorted.

“Yes!” He blurted. “I mean, no, I-”

From inside Coye’s hat, Shayla watched the two continue their back and forth. Whenever Byng got close, Coye locked up tight and lost sight of himself. That wouldn’t do, and Shayla wanted to speed up the process of getting him used to Byng.

Right as he tried to take a step backward from the archer lacking in personal space, Shayla snapped her fingers and made the wooden floorboard beneath his foot wobbly.

“Ah! W-Why?!” Coye shouted as he reflexively corrected his balance as best he could, only to tumble forward and end up knocking down Byng, too.

‘You’ll thank me for this later,’ Shayla smirked, keeping his hat in place with her magic.

“Woah, watch it, there!” Byng complained as Coye fell on top of her, although the girl didn’t seem to actually mind that much. “Maybe I should’ve let you sleep in a little later... you’re all over the place today.” She cackled.

“I-I tripped, it’s not my fault,” Coye looked everywhere but Byng’s eyes, which involved cursory glances at her bikini-clad bust. Byng wasn’t gifted in the chest department, but Coye found he enjoyed the sight of her b-cups just as much as any other sized pair.

Byng raised an eyebrow. She was in no hurry for the cute boy to get off of her, but she still felt the need to tease him as she asked, “Did you find something you like, or what? Just saying, you sure are taking your sweet ass time.”

Coye breathed in deeper out of stress. He tried to pull himself off of Byng yet found all his strength had left him. The longer his silence went on, the more Byng’s bravado began to falter. A red blush grew on her green cheeks and she let out a laugh.

“C’mon already, Coye, this kind of thing is supposed to happen later!” She pushed against his chest but lost some of her willpower when she felt something pressing against her belly. “Oh, shit.” Byng gulped.

Coye was hard, embarrassingly so.

He couldn’t stop inhaling Byng’s earthy scent, not when he was so close and pressing up against her.

‘Uh... baby, I was just trying to be playful. You should really get off the girl now.’ Shayla said, only half meaning it. She was down to watch him however this played out, truthfully.

Coye ignored Shayla, his thoughts a mix of groggy lust and confusion. “You smell so good, Byng...” he huffed, his face descending closer to the green-skin girl until she could feel his breath on her neck. Worse, he was drooling.

“Whoa. Uh, are you into that or something, you perv...?” Byng looked around awkwardly, painfully aware of the fact that they were out in the public. This was skipping a whole lot of steps, but she didn’t mind that it was happening, per se.

“I-I don’t know... I’ve never met anyone who smells like you...” Coye answered truthfully. He pressed his nose against her skin and sniffed. His nose was not the only thing that pressed against her.

Shayla’s jaw dropped and Byng let out a lewd sounding moan.

“Coye, you’re hard as heck right now. Are you alright...?” Byng put aside her own feelings right now to show her concern. “I already said I would help if you need it, so, uh...”

‘Fuck, I didn’t think you would just start... um...’ Shayla was at a loss for words as Coye seemingly relapsed into a drunken state of lust. He rubbed his lower half against her and issued forth a girly moan of pleasure as his manhood tented his trousers and slid across Byng’s shorts.

It was only when he saw Byng looking at him with upturned eyebrows and a worried look on her face that he was able to chill enough to slow down. “Oh, Gods...” he muttered in shame.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Byng could sense something was wrong, and she reached up and caressed Coye’s cheek with her hand. “You don’t need to feel bad about this, shorty. Sure, it’s kinda moving a little fast but it’s not like I didn’t want this to happen, you know?”

“I’m so sorry,” Coye bit his lip and he struggled to look the girl in the eyes. “I-I have a condition and I thought I was doing ok this morning b-but when you got really close I just- I... a-and now I’m already so close, and-”

Byng was more mature than Coye and Shayla both expected. Not only could she see that something was clearly wrong, but she put aside her own thoughts and feelings in the name of helping him through it.

“Shh,” she urged him. “If you’re close, then you don’t gotta hold back.” Byng reached around Coye’s torso and brought her clawed hand in position to grope his butt a little rough and then she bucked her hips up into him, adding pressure to his pulsing manhood.

Coye almost lost control of himself then and there, an even louder moan sounding out throughout the entire first floor of the Cransmere Adventurer’s Guild.

“Shit,” Byng bit her lip both out of fear of being discovered and from the pleasure she felt beneath this boy and his whims. “Make it quick...!”

“I... I’m trying...!” Coye shut his eyes and whined.

This situation was just so unreal for Byng. She’d had her eyes on him for so long but all he ever did was ignore her or run away, then out of nowhere he asks her out and now here he was dry humping her before the date had even begun? There was something wrong with Coye and she was determined to get to the bottom of it. The fact that it felt good for her too was just a pleasant bonus.

Byng clenched his butt harder, really digging into his flesh as she pushed down and tried to apply additional pressure. “Come on, you can do it, you can-”

Coye stopped humping as soon as they both heard the sound of a door opening nearby. Their heads turned toward Dorothy’s office and they were met with the sight of a sleepy, disheveled woman standing in the doorway.

“Hello?” She yawned, rubbing her eyes. “Tammy, is that you? What time is it, I...”

Dorothy opened her eyes all the way. There, on the floor of her Guild only several feet away, was Coye sitting atop Byng as he pressed himself into her.

The sight didn’t initially register. She had to blink a few times, rub her eyelids free of sand, pinch herself, until she came to the conclusion that the two adventurers were on the verge of fucking right there in front of her office.

“Coye...?” She asked in a voice that sounded like delicate glass being shattered.