The Record

 

A commission for 8bit of their OC Llyrae and her boyfriend (my oc) Saran! I dunno about you guys but there just ain’t enough dom female and sub femboy stuff around. So that’s sorta why this pairing exists at all. Either way I hope you and 8bit enjoy this little pin-up of a cute couple! And don’t worry fellas, Saran may have a girlfriend but he’s still going to be enjoying the company of men!

Commissioned By: 8Bit


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Saran was no handsome burly man, nor was he the type of fella that Rae ever imagined herself being romantically involved with. Yet she had accepted life threw it’s curve balls and one of them was that delicate Elf boy for whom she had grown so fond of.

She ran her fingers through his violet silky hair as she leaned against the table in the lounge of their Bridgeport home. What he packed in his snug fitting pants was far from adequate in fully pleasuring someone like Rae, a woman of Kul Tiras who had experienced much more grand offerings from even just the local men that made her boyfriend’s pecker seem miniature by comparison.

Yet it didn’t matter. They shared a special bond friends, colleagues and most of all as lovers. The bond they shared started back in that prison cell where they first met and had carried out past it’s walls in the world. No matter what dangerous mission they took, what villain crossed them or whatever partners they bedded – he was her boy and she was his mommy. Not by blood or by certificate - but by a feeling of shared experience, of mentorship and one of deep lust.

She wrapped her legs around him, her thighs gently squeezing his hips as they curved around to lock him in her grasp. Her hands sliding through the gap between his arms and body to lay a tender touch upon him. Her fingers gently pulling his hips backwards to bury her strap-on in that shapely backside of his - as deep as she could get.

“Ready to cum for me again, lover boy?” Rae spoke softly as her head leaned in over his shoulder. Her breasts pressed against Saran’s back as she gripped his cock at the base and began to stroke it. She wanted to hear his gentle voice in pleasure once more and she didn’t have to jerk him for too long to hear it.

“R-Rae.. you’ve made me cum three times already. Perhaps we should switch?” He moaned softly, the evidence of his previous climaxes on his chest, tummy and thighs.

“Remember that night back in prison? When I made you cum six times?” She asked, kissing him on his shoulder and then on his cheek before whispering softly in his ear. “Lets break the record tonight, baby.” She added.

She need not ask as he did indeed remember it. It was hard not to. His cock had ached for days after and he had learned just how insatiable his cellmate and future girlfriend was. He couldn’t deny that it had been just as fun as it had been exhausting. He opened his mouth to reply but only a soft moan escaped from the jerking of his cock by her hand.

“I’ll take that as a yes!” She chuckled, turning his head to press her lips against his for a kiss. They both moaned softly as their tongues battled one another across the threshold of their lips. Rae didn’t let up on Saran’s cock the whole time either, she jerked it expertly in her soft palm.

Rae broke the kiss first, a long strand of saliva extending between their lips before it snapped between them. She moved her lips to Saran’s pointy ear and whispered softly. “If we don’t break the record I’ll have to put you over my knee, darling~.” Rae said with a cheeky little click of his sensitive earlobe.

“A-ah... Yes mommy.” Saran replied, blushing adorably at his girlfriend’s sexy ultimatum.


Epilogue

The hooded figure peered through the small window, a smile forming on her lips as they settled their gaze on the sight inside. A human man stood beside her, he too was shrouded by a hood.

“I found them as you ordered, my Baroness. They thought sea priest magic could hide them.” He affirmed. His voice did not fit his appearance however, it was distorted and his eyes glowed a spooky green. He was most certainly a demon in illusion.

“Good. How utterly foolish to think they could shield themselves from my power with such a pitiful ward. I’ll have to whip Rae extra for her insult.” She spoke firmly. Her emerald eyes settled on the pair kissing, holding hands and embracing one another in a tender loving manner. They looked good together, even she could admire that.

“Shall I take them, my lady?” The shapeshifted demon asked.

The Baroness watched for a moment longer, her studying eyes lingering on the pair as the sinister and often cruel thoughts worked something into formulation “No, we’ll take them back another day. We’ll let them enjoy this for now.” She said, moving from the window to turn, her long black cloak billowing in the Kul Tiran wind.

The demon looked confused, yet she gave the orders and he merely acted upon them. Such was his loyalty yet he wished to know her mind on the matter. “May I ask why, my lady?” He asked - choosing both his words and the manner in which he delivered them with great care.

“I have plans for those two.” She said with a smirk, waving a hand to summon a swirling green portal just ahead of her. “For now, shadow them and keep an eye on them. Do not let them notice you.” She ordered, a hand gently carressing the demon’s cheek as she stepped through the portal, disappearing from the demon’s sight.

The demon turned to peer at the window with a nod, speaking quietly to himself. “Your will, my hands. My lady.”