My first proper(ish) FF14 image! As you probably suspected by his name, Naras is a play on Saran and it even uses his wow model as a base mixed with FF14 assets. I’m very pleased with this overall and while I know FF14
You find yourself shaken awake by soft hands on your chest, your waking vision blurred but quickly focusing on the delicate features of a Viera peering down at you. Your head aches and your mouth feels dry – the familiar symptoms of a very alcohol filled previous night and not a feeling strange to you. With the waking world now coming into focus, you finally pay attention to what the Viera is talking to you about.
“Hey! you listening? I think you’re laying on my tomestone.” The gentle voiced Viera says.
You sluggishly roll to the side a little and feel around under you. You do indeed find your morning buddy’s tomestone. It’s a little warm from your body but it appears unbroken thankfully. You sit up and hand it to the Viera, your eyes noticing something off.
“Thankyoo! Was gonna slip out before you woke but yeah, couldn’t leave without this!” They say with a kindly smile on their beautiful face, tapping and swiping away at the device.
Your attention is firmly between their legs at an appendage you did not expect to see. You rub at your eyes and indeed discover that this Viera is a male. You confront him about this, explaining that you thought he was a woman of his kind.
“Oh? Yeah you did drink a lot last night. You were so flirty and eager, couldn’t keep your hands off me the whole evening at the Quicksand.” He explained, rubbing the back of his head with a chuckle. “You were pretty enthralled by my dancing and you were trying to undress me right there in the establishment. That was until Momodi dinged your head with an apple and gave you quite the telling off.” He added with a very amused laugh.
You blink a little, rubbing your alcohol fueled (or perhaps apple throwing Momodi induced) morning headache as you eye the bunny boy again. In spite of never having been one to swing that way, you can’t deny that this particular fella is pretty and ain’t exactly a picture of masculinity. He’s cute and sexy - if ever there was a man to lay with this would probably have been your choice. He seems a little nervous about you being too drunk to notice what he was, but you explain that you’re not upset and ask him if he had fun.
“Oh definitely. You did too, handsome.” He nodded enthusiastically. His cute, fluffy and long black ears wobbling as he did. “I must say most guys don’t go down on me, but you were so enthusiastic about it!” He nods.
You blink again. Your eyes shifting down the bunny boy’s delicate form to his average sized pecker. You’re suddenly aware of a taste in the back of your throat and on your tongue. Judging by how very pleased he is, you can surmise that he’s telling the truth - yet you feel compelled to ask him if it’s true anyway.
“Oh yes you were quite adamant about doing it. You said something to the effect of wanting to taste my bunny boy carrot.” He said with a chuckle, resting his chin on your thigh and looking up at you with those big purple eyes. “I returned the favor of course. Needless to say I had the bigger portion and mouthful to deal with out of the both of us.”
You smile in return, patting his head and even stroking the base of his long ear a little. You had always been very proud of how endowed you were down there, it was oddly even more confidence boosting from this fella.
With the clarity of a new day and all things considered, you seemingly don’t regret your drunken foray with one of these rarely seen Viera boys. You realize that you don’t know this cute bunny’s name and ask it.
“Oh, I’m Naras. I already caught your name, but I didn’t expect you to remember mine after how hammered you were.” He chuckled again.
You gently cup Naras’ cheek and run your thumb over that soft pretty face of his. He appears to like the attention. You gently tug the sheets away from your lower half, allowing your cock to spring free near his waiting face. He blushes as your rock hard shaft boops him on his nose. You ask if he’ll help you jog your memory about last night’s activities.
He wraps his dainty soft palm around the base of your cock tenderly, shifting his upper body to lean over towards it. “Well it would be a shame if only I got to remember just how much fun we had.” He admits, kissing the tip of your shaft with those soft lips. “You’ve convinced me! Lets stay in bed all day and have lots of sex, okay?” He nods firmly, plunging his lips down your pulsing shaft before you can answer.
You thank the twelve as you discover the ultimate hangover cure. Sex with bunny boys!
You stroke Naras’ head and ears again, smiling as you call him a good boy. It was going to be a good day.