ROUGH DRAFT Coye Vol 2 Ch 9 (Patreon)

This one is still very rough, even for a rough draft. I imagine it will look very different by the time it's done, but the beats of what I want to accomplish with it are there.

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Suzette hovered over Coye’s hips, his still-raging erection pointing straight up and ready to slide in at a moment’s notice.

How long had it been since the last moment of intimacy? Fourteen years? Thirteen, at best? And even then, it was less than a handful of times. Suzette could hardly remember what had happened other than a sense of disappointment and shame.

There certainly wasn’t all-encompassing happiness like she felt right now, nor was there a fire in between her thighs that begged to be put out. Everything about today had been unknown to her beforehand, and actually penetration would be no different.

At this rate, she wasn’t just doing it for Coye’s benefit. This was for her just as much as it was for him.

As soon as she dropped her hips, they would become lovers, and Suzette would finally taste for the first time the pleasures of womanhood she’d so long craved.

She reached behind her, grabbing his stiff rod and lining it up against the entrance of her slit.

“Are you ready, Darling?” She asked him, just to be sure. Suzette was expecting he’d cum the moment she put it in, so she wanted to give the boy fair warning.

“Yes, Please...” He said.

Suzette looked into his sparkling blue eyes, his beautiful babyface, and that silky blond hair of his. Coye’s half-elven beauty warmed her heart and her loins as he stared up at her like a frightened puppy.

He pulsed in her hand, and the time was now.

Suzette moaned in bliss as she sat straight down on the boy’s hard cock and slid straight to her womb in one go. Her hymen hadn’t regrown, she masturbated too often for that, but she was still as tight as a vice.

Her prediction proved right on the mark.

Coye’s cock began twitching up a storm the moment it hit her backmost wall, and his jaw fell slack. This was it. His entire cock was buried inside of a woman- every last inch of it. It welcomed him and massaged him in warmth and bliss, treating him like a king.

Unlike Shayla’s it didn’t fight against him being there, and it felt as if this pussy was made for him.

It made Coye cum instantly.

“Ahhhhhaaa!!” His vision blurred as his balls tightened, filling Suzette with such warmth that she joined him in shouting.

She remained in place as he unleashed his semen in a hole that could fit all of it and more, and was left breathless by the time it was over. Breathless, yet still hard.

“Wow,” Suzette cooed as Coye’s essence burned within her. “I-I don’t remember it ever being like this...”

Coye struggled to say something back, but couldn’t. Suzette’s tight, gripping hole twitched around his length and assaulted every part of him at once, making it hard for him to focus on anything but that.

“Oh, silly me... you probably don’t want to hear about that sort of thing, do you?”

He couldn’t deny that on some level he felt a primal instinct of jealousy that he wasn’t the first to taste Suzette’s body, but from the way she spoke about it and implied how bad things were, he also felt enjoyment knowing how better he was in comparison.

“I-I don’t know...” Coye managed to whimper.

Suzette was confused as to how this might be the case, but then, she had an idea. “Hmm...” the older woman thought to herself and raised her hips several inches off of his needy dick, semen dripping out the sides. “Don’t feel bad. You’re so much bigger and harder than he ever was.”

‘Oh, damn. I was hoping she was gonna go there, but I wasn’t prepared for how hot it actually was...’ Shayla gulped as the widow smiled devilishly down at the boy, before plopping down on his cock a second time.

Coye didn’t cum from this, having acclimated somewhat from his first creampie, but he still felt enormous pleasure especially when combined with his the way she was talking.

“Ahh- r... really...?” As a man, he had to know.

“Yes,” Suzette giggled at how predictable he was, enjoying the way his hardness reacted in response to his swelling ego. As she started to ride him with increasing speed and vigor, she told him, “I can feel you allll the way inside me.”

She brought both of her hands to her belly to emphasize how far she could feel his cock, and this visual aid, along with her bouncing breasts, sent him into ecstasy.

“It’s not even close, mmm...” She bit her lower lip, the noise of her wet pussy slamming down into his hips echoing throughout her lonely bedroom. “You might look cuter than most girls, but you’re more than a real man where it counts, Darling...”

Coye filled with pride and shame as he struggled with the two sides of himself, but his happiness had more power than the opposite. “Tell me more...!” He begged, grabbing the blankets beneath him and pushing up into Suzette’s slick fuckhole with his own power.

She responded with a loud, guttural moan, a sound that Suzette didn’t know she was even capable of making. “That wicked man ,” Suzette howled. “He didn’t know how to appreciate a body like mine... he wasn’t interested, ngh... it was an arranged marriage, but... if that bastard wasn’t interested then he shouldn’t have even bothered...!”

Suzette’s eyes grew angered, burning with a fierceness as she fucked Coye with newfound boldness. “Maybe then I wouldn’t have had to...” She stopped herself from talking too much, shaking her head. “Ah- never mind that.”

“U-Um... okay?” Coye wasn’t about to let her creepy slip up ruin his mood. He closed his eyes and continued to buck up into the woman, making shameful cries of joy as he explored her depths.

“Your turn, Darling...” Suzette whipped her hair over her shoulder and sped up her hips. “Tell me how sexy I am... tell me how much you love my body...!”

There was no way he could respond to such a question with any form of coherence. He spoke immediate and off the cuff, appeasing her with his honest thoughts. “You’re so sexy! I-I can’t stop myself from wanting more...! You’re so curvy, and so soft... and... and...”

“Don’t stop,” Suzette groaned, her mouth falling open as his cock scraped against a pleasurable spot she never knew she had. “Tell me how much you love my pussy...! Do it!”

This brought a somewhat irritated sound out of the Pixie, reminding Coye of their masturbating audience member. ‘Ngh...’ Shayla whimpered, twirling her skilled fingers around her clit.

Coye felt conflicted emotions as he considered how to put Suzette’s pussy to words.

This felt so good that he couldn’t believe it, and he knew he was right on the money all along. If he kept going, Suzette really might be able to get this lust out of his system.

It was rude to think about one woman while making love to another, yet, he felt bad regarding Shayla.

For as lost in his own pleasure as he was, and with his addled mind, it was a miracle that he stopped himself from thinking thoughts such as ‘This is so much better than Shayla’ or ‘Shayla’s pussy can’t compare’, yet those thoughts didn’t cross his mind at all.

It was different, but Coye wouldn’t call it better. He couldn’t.

“Darling...?” Suzette moaned, her hand fondling one of her breasts and pinching her nipple. “What’s the matter? Have I left you at a loss for words?”

‘Don’t leave her hanging-’ Shayla bit her lower lip, her back arching from pleasure. ‘Say it...!’

Coye thought for a moment that Shayla might want to hear it, too, so his inhibitions released themselves and he continued to moan on about the pleasure Suzette’s full-figured body gave to him.

“Your... your p-pussy is so hot, sooo hoooot...! It sucks down on me so hard when I get all the way inside- and... nnnn...!”

“Say it, please...! Make me feel like a woman, my sweet little man!” Coye heard desperation in Suzette’s husky voice, telling him how much this woman needed validation and how no one but him had the power to give it to her.

“Your pussy makes me wanna cum in it over and over again until it’s mine and mine alone!” He whimpered, sitting up and wrapping his arms around Suzette’s midsection as he thrust up from beneath her. Her huge breasts sandwiched his face on both sides, jiggling and jostling against his cheeks as he fucked the beautiful widow.

“Ah! D-Darling?!” The woman was shocked at her loss of control over the situation. Suzette discovered she liked having power over her love, but this new straddling position wasn’t so bad, she thought. “Do you really, really mean that?! Really...?!”

“Yesssss-” Coye shut his eyes tightly, and his arms squeezed Suzette tighter than he meant to. He might not’ve looked the part, but he was a fighter, and he was strong.

“Fuck-” Suzette cursed, doing her best to keep up with the boy’s rampant and unending piercing. “Fuck, fuck, fuuuuck...! T-Then, do it...!! Make me your woman!”

“Su... zette...!” Gritting down on his teeth and pulling their bodies as close as can be, Coye came with the force and output of a volcano.

The widow shrieked in ecstasy as his savage load filled her womb full to bursting and then some, gushing down the sides of his orgasming cock and showing no signs of stopping.

“Darliiiing-!” She shouted, falling into such depths of womanly bliss that it overwrote everything she knew about herself.

The confidence that had been building up round by round and orgasm after orgasm overtook her entire body, her vision growing hazy as tears streamed down her face.

She knew that this didn’t really make her Coye’s woman, men were fickle and the things they uttered in the bedroom were the least trustworthy of all their words, but it still meant the world to her.

In that moment, Suzette Lillis was reborn as she unleashed her feminine juices all over the manly cock impaling and filling her depths with what felt like gallons of cum.

As his orgasm continued on and on, Coye lost his strength and his grip around Suzette’s body loosened. He was reduced to a heaving mess and fell backward onto the bed his cock slipped out from her slit as he did, falling limp to the floor.

The older woman rolled over to his side and looked over his satisfied cock with a grin. “Mmm... are you finally good now, Coye?”

“Mostly... I’m really... tired now...” He yawned, drowsiness taking over his senses before he knew it. “You aren’t gonna make me see a healer now, are you...?”

She giggled, “No, but I might need you to take me to one about nine months from now.”

‘GAH- I knew I was forgetting to warn you about something...!’ Shayla smacked her forehead in shame.

He jolted straight up and looked Suzette directly in the eyes, his face red and sweating.

Suzette burst out laughing and drew an empty pink bottle from her nightstand. “I’m joking, Darling. I take Succu-Bye to skip my period.”

‘Whew,’ Shayla let out a sigh of relief.

Embarrassed, Coye threw himself back at the bed and covered his face with a pillow. “T-That wasn’t funny...!”

‘I dunno, I thought it was a pretty epic prank,’ Coye could feel the Pixie smirking at him from under his cap.

“Neither is playing with an old woman’s heart, you know...”

“I-I wasn’t playing, and besides, you’re not an old woman.” He countered as he took the pillow off his face and looked her in the eyes.

“Does this mean that I’m officially your woman, now?” Suzette had a playful smirk on her face that instinctually sent a shiver down his spine.

He blushed when remembering his outburst, how he demanded that the widow’s pussy become exclusively his, and looked for something to say back to her.

Knowing how frazzled her partner was, Shayla took pity on him and advised, ‘Look, this is cute and all, but just let things happen naturally. Tell her how you want this to go, and don’t hold any punches.’

“I... got carried away... but-”

“No, no. I understand. I’m only glad that I could help-”

“But... it’s true that I don’t want this to be a one time thing...”

Suzette stared back at him, her eyes open wide. “Oh. Is... is that so?”

“Yeah...” Coye did something unlike himself and took the initiative. He was embarrassed about doing it, so as he turned around in bed to face her, he shoved his face inbetween her breasts and pulled his naked body to Suzette’s, hugging her tight to him. “I... I really don’t know what I want right now, but... I do know I want to see you more, if that’s ok...”

“...Of course it is, Darling. I’ll always support you, no longer how long you need to figure things out.”

Coye liked Suzette. He knew this now, and it took his bizarre circumstances to realize this. But he didn’t want to rush into things with her.

He was still confused about so many things.

Confused about his sexual awakening and libido, confused about his feelings for Dorothy, confused over the four girls who’d been bullying him, and more.

Of course, Karnalle was a Realm where bigamy was a cultural tradition ever since the first King took his six brides and defeated the Demon Lord Orsovis, so that was always an option, but at the heart of things Coye was still a kid and was dealing with all sorts of delayed emotions he should have gone through a long time ago, yet didn’t.

On some level, Suzette could feel the turmoil in his heart and was happy to have eased it however much she did. As she stroked his hair, the boy’s weariness grew.

“So tired...” he yawned, burrowing even deeper into Suzette’s chest like it was his designated home.

“That makes two of us,” Suzette smiled at the affection and drew the blanket over the both of them. A quick look at the clock revealed it was only half past five, but there was no way she’d get anything accomplished now after all that had happened.

Coye soon drifted off to sleep, and Suzette was not far behind him.

‘Guess I’ll have to find some way to entertain myself,’ Shayla thought to herself after she was sure the both of them has fallen to slumber.

With a wicked smirk, the precocious trickster slipped out from her hiding place and flew away. It was time to rifle through personal belongings and explore.