Before you read, know that this story contains lemon. This is my first story, so excuse the mistakes that I make. I own nothing Overwatch related. Enjoy!
Chapter One - Tracer
Brian was an average looking boy. He was normal height for his age - sixteen - and like most teens, he got irritated often. He had ashy blonde hair that appeared short when hearing his hoodie, but was actually long and shaggy. He had bright blue eyes, probably his most defining feature. They stuck out like a single cloud in a field of blue sky. He wasn't super skinny, but he wasn't super muscular either. He was at a physique, no fat on his stomach. He didn't talk to many girls at school, but mainly hanging out with his friends. If you saw him on you streets, you would look at him like a normal kid, which is why this certain event happening to him was so strange.
He was out on a walk, annoyed from his brother constantly talking about Overwatch, when he heard a yell. It sounded like someone crying for help. Instantly, Brian looked to the direction of the yell and ran to it. He remembered what the famous Tracer, or Lena Oxton of Overwatch told him one day. 'The world could always use more heroes.' Even since those words were directed towards Brian, he always tried to be a hero. It didn't matter if it was walking the elderly woman across the street or fighting off a robber (though that never happened), he always wanted to help.
When Brian got to the scene, he was shocked to see who it was. The famous Tracer, from Overwatch! She was laying down, hurt, and the just as equally famous Widowmaker was standing above her. From what Brian saw, he assumed that Widowmaker and Tracer got into a fight and Widowmaker was coming out on top.
"T-Tracer!" Called Brian. Tracer lifted her head, looking over her shoulder to see a face she recognizes. The same boy from the museum! "Brian! What are you doing here, it's dangerous!" Tracer quickly said in her cute british accent. Widowmaker said with a scowl, "You again! You seem to always want to screw up my plans!" Widowmaker said in her sexy, not cute, french accent. Brian simply couldn't leave Tracer, the woman who told him 'The world could always use more heroes,' alone. He had to do something.
Brian saw that Tracer didn't have her guns, and quickly scanned the area. Brian saw her two guns near a car, and quickly ran towards them. Widowmaker saw what he was doing, but couldn't react in time. All the years of running had paid off for Brian at this moment. Brian jumped at the guns, quickly grabbing them.
He threw them to Tracer, still on the ground. Widowmaker was quickly confused to what at happened, and this gave Tracer an opening. She blinked away from Widowmaker, guns in hand. Widowmaker knew that she couldn't beat Tracer in a one on one battle without using tricks. "Damn kid! I will get you back for this!" Widowmaker said, running off and grappling away.
"Tracer, are you okay?!" Brian called, quickly rushing over. "Yeah, I'm okay, and you can call me Lena, by the way." Tracer replied. Brian blushed at her offer, the way she spoke with her british accent was too much for Brian to handle. Brian now got a second time to scan the woman. She had short hair, one even a boy could have. Her goggles were still on her face, like most of the time. She had a nice, sharp jawline that only complimented her beautiful face. Yet, the most striking feature for Brian was her tight suit. She wasn't wearing a jacket, maybe it hindered her ability to fight, so Brian could take it all in.
The suit was basically painted orange on her body, considering how tight it was. Her breasts, even though they were not big, were more than enough for Brian's liking. Her waist was thin, all the training must've done magic to her body. But the most striking feature to Brian was her butt and legs. Her suit tightly hugged to her ass, not covered by any jacket. It was big and plump, and was the hottest thing Brian had ever seen. All kids have weird fetishes, and it just so happened that Brian thought thighs were the hottest thing, next to an ass and tits. Tracer's thighs were so athletic and nice, especially with the tight suit covering them. Brian could barely form a sentence, he was at a loss for words.
Tracer knew that she was always the talk of Overwatch when it came to girls. Most males thought she was a knockout, and females dreamed of having a body like hers. It wasn't a surprise to her when she saw Brian staring. Tracer chuckled to herself before saying, "This is the second time you've saved me, luv! I 'ought to repay you. How about I go visit ya family, and give ya brotha' a surprise?" Tracer said, though this was not her true intentions at all. Brian snapped out of his trance when hearing her speak. "Y-Yeah, uh, of course, I'll lead you to my home." Brian mumbled before walking to his house, Tracer following.
They shortly arrived at a medium sized house with two floors. "No one is home right now, so you have to wait, is that okay?" Asked Brian. He didn't show it, but he was very nervous. "Of course, luv! I don't mind at all." Tracer replied cheerfully, knowing what she was about to do. Brian walked inside, locking the door after Tracer got in. "Do you need anything? Water? Snacks?" Brian asked Tracer, while going up the stairs. "No thank ya', but Brian, I gotta tell you somethin'." Tracer said, with a smirk. "Yeah, what is it?" Brian said, turning around. "I've seen tha way you're lookin' at me." She said, her smirk remaining. Brian was about to say something before Tracer quickly grabbed him, placing her lips on his.
Brian's heart was pounding madly. He obviously wasn't going to back away, as this was the best experience he had in his life, despite it only being 10 seconds so far. Brian, being sixteen, was a horny boy. He watched porn about once a week, and he had crushes on girls that were really cute at his school. This was heaven to him. The kissed lasted a fairly long time before Tracer pulled away. "C'mon, luv! You don't need to be afraid to touch me, ya' know?" Tracer said cheerfully. Brian nodded and quickly went in for another kiss. About 10 seconds in again, he lifted his right hand slowly and lifted it on her right breast. He started to squeeze Tracer's breast over and over. "Ngh…" or "Mmm.." was all that Brian earned. Her weak moans motivated Brian to pleasure her more. He started to squeeze more roughly, more frequently. Tracer pulled her mouth away, breathing and moaning. "Ahh, Brian! Your hands feel so nice!" Tracer moaned. Brian took another confident step and lowered his left hand to her butt and squeezes. Tracered moaned out at his actions.
"Ohh, gettin' dangerous, are we?" Tracer enjoyed Brian's own movements. Brian continued to squeeze her ass and her boobs. Her ass felt so soft in his hands, he could squeeze it all day. Brian couldn't even get his full hand around it because it was so plump. He felt his pants grow tighter and tighter.
After some time of squeezing and kissing had passed, Tracer felt something poke her thigh. She saw how hard Brian was and spoke up. "How about we take this to your room?" Tracer said, breathing from all the kissing. "Y-Yeah, right." Brian quickly said before going to his middle sized room.
"Aight, luv! I'm all yours! What should we do first?" Tracer said cheerfully. Brian's heart skipped a beat at her words. Anything? He could do anything? Brian's mind instantly roamed over all of his fantasies. Yet, only one stood out the most to him.
"O-Okay, um, could you lie on your stomach on my bed?" Brian asked nervously, Tracer complied. "So, I dunno if you know what a thigh job i-." Brian was cut off my Tracer.
"Ahh, go ahead! Fuck my thighs, luv!" Said Tracer.
"Uhm, Okay." Brian was embarrassed as he was about to take out his cock but it didn't stop him. Tracer was curious and looked over her shoulder and saw his seven inch cock before bursting out, "Woah!" "S-Sorry if it's not big enough.." Brian's mumbling was cut off by Tracer. "Are ye' kidding' me?! It's huge for ya' age!"
"Really..?" This gave Brian the much needed confidence. Tracer opened her thighs and Brian placed his cock in the middle. "Ready?' Tracer asked. "Mhm." Tracer then closed her thighs and Brian felt like he was truly in heaven. Her thighs were so soft yet athletic, he felt like he was going to melt. After the feeling had finally processed into Brian's mind, he began moving his cock. In and out, in and out. Small moans came out of his mouth due to the amount of pleasure. Tracer lifted herself up with her left hand and was playing with her tits. Sometimes Brian's cock would touch her camel toe, which also felt good for her. Brian also had an amazing view. Each time he thrusted his cock into her soft thighs, her ass would jiggle like jelly. With the combination of Tracer's ass and her thighs, Brian felt like her was going to burst. "T-Tracer, I'm going to cum soon.." Brian managed to get out of his mouth.
Tracer decided some dirty talk would finish the boy off. "You're goin' to cum, are ya'? Spray your hot seed all ova' my legs and ass? Imagine 'ow that would look. My soft, jelly, thighs and my round, bubbly, ass all covered by your dirty cum. Do it then, cum all ova' me! I need it! I need that thick creamy c-!" Tracer was too into her dirty talk in so she didn't hear all of the grunts Brian was producing, and the "I'm cumming, Lena!" Large amounts of cum quickly spurted from his cock onto her thighs and ass. "Ahh, yes, luv! Give it to me!" Tracer moaned out. Brian kept moaning to himself. So much cum came out of his cock, you would think he hadn't cum for months, but he was just really horny.
Finally, after Brian stopped cumming, Tracer got up. She placed her index finger on the cum and tried it. This greatly aroused Brian. "Mmm, not bad, luv!" Tracer cheered out. "Now, I don't think I'll be wearing this right now." She said as she started to take off her tight suit. "Y-You're getting naked?!" Brian asked in shock and happiness. " Of course I am, luv! Did you think a simple thigh job was all we were going to do? Unless you're all out of cum?" Tracer asked Brian with a smirk. "Of course not!" Brian tried to keep up a bravado, but still sounded nervous.
Tracer was finally undressed and Brian's dreams came true. Her breast were not small, but not huge either, they were the perfect size. Her pussy was cleaned, not hairy, and it pleased Brian greatly. She then got on the bed and turned around, getting on all fours, giving Brian an amazing view. "Despite cummin' so much, your still at full length!" Tracer said with glee. Brian stared at her ass for a few seconds, it looked so perfect. "O-Okay, I'm putting it in now." Brian said. He placed the head of his cock on his pussy, nervous. His mind tried to comprehend it. Brian, the normal looking sixteen year old, was losing his virginity to Tracer, one of the hottest girls in the world.
He didn't want to keep Tracer waiting any longer and he slowly pushed his cock in. "A-Ahh, Lena! It feels so good!" Brian moaned out loudly. Tracer yelled out, "Ahhhhhhh!" His large thick cock stretched out Lena's cunt. Brian didn't thrust, asking "Lena! Are you okay? Does it hurt?" "O-Only a little, just give it some time, I've never had a dick this big before!" After some time passed, Lena finally gave Brian the okay.
"Your cock is so big and thick!" Yelled out Lena. "Gah! Faster, luv, faster! I need ya' dick!" Brian moaned as a form of agreeing, and started to thrust in faster. His testicles slapped her stomach when he thrusted in. Her ass rippled at every push. This only compelled Brian to go faster, seeing her amazing ass shake back and forth. Both were moaning so loudly, but Brian didn't care if the neighbors heard him. He didn't care about anything at the moment except for giving Lena pleasure. "L-Lena, you're so - Ah! - so tight! My dick feels so good in you!" Brian moaned out. Lena was playing with her tits while getting impaled.
"Luv, you're makin' me go crazy! This is the best feeling in the world!" The pain died down for Tracer and soon turned into immense pleasure. Since Lena had always been beautiful, she was not a stranger to sex, but none of those cocks pleasured her as Brian's did right now. "L-Lena, I feel it…I'm cumming soon..!" "M-Me too, I'm so close! Y-You're goin' to make me orgasm, luv! Do it inside!"
Brian's heart stopped again for the third time. He was allowed to cum inside her? But, he was so young, he didn't want to get her pregnant. "Don't worry, I won't - Oh God, Yes!- won't get pregnant! I can go back in time and - Ngh! - the cum won't be inside of me!" After knowing this, Brian started to Ram into her as fast as he could. Both of them were moaning at the top of their lungs, "Ahh, Oh, So good, More, Harder, Ngh, Mmm, Gah!" Filled the room until Brian and Lena shouted out at the same time. "I'm cumming! Gahhh!" Heaven rushed through both of their bodies. Brian's cock was wet with Lena's cum and his sperm was deep inside her. Lena's fell down on her stomach, sperm falling out of her pussy. Her eyes rolled back due to the intense amount of pleasure. Brian was panting to himself, his cock going down in size. It was still big when small, surprisingly.
After both of them came down from their incredible orgams, Brian washed Lena's suit and Lena had time traveled back so the cum wasn't inside anymore. "Thank you, Lena." Brian said as Lena was walking out. "No, luv, thank you! I haven't had an orgasm like that in ages. I'll be sure to be back!" Lena said before blinking off. Brian thought that this was the only time he would have sex with an Overwatch agent, but this couldn't be anymore wrong.
Before you read, know that this story contains lemon. This is my first story, so excuse the mistakes that I make. I own nothing overwatch related. Enjoy!
Chapter One - Tracer
Brian was an average looking boy. He was normal height for his age - sixteen - and like most teens, he got irritated often. He had ashy blonde hair that appeared short when hearing his hoodie, but was actually long and shaggy. He had bright blue eyes, probably his most defining feature. They stuck out like a single cloud in a field of blue sky. He wasn't super skinny, but he wasn't super muscular either. He was at a physique, no fat on his stomach. He didn't talk to many girls at school, but mainly hanging out with his friends. If you saw him on you streets, you would look at him like a normal kid, which is why this certain event happening to him was so strange.
He was out on a walk, annoyed from his brother constantly talking about Overwatch, when he heard a yell. It sounded like someone crying for help. Instantly, Brian looked to the direction of the yell and ran to it. He remembered what the famous Tracer, or Lena Oxton of Overwatch told him one day. 'The world could always use more heroes.' Even since those words were directed towards Brian, he always tried to be a hero. It didn't matter if it was walking the elderly woman across the street or fighting off a robber (though that never happened), he always wanted to help.
When Brian got to the scene, he was shocked to see who it was. The famous Tracer, from overwatch! She was laying down, hurt, and the just as equally famous Widowmaker was standing above her. From what Brian saw, he assumed that Widowmaker and Tracer got into a fight and Widowmaker was coming out on top.
"T-Tracer!" Called Brian. Tracer lifted her head, looking over her shoulder to see a face she recognizes. The same boy from the museum! "Brian! What are you doing here, it's dangerous!" Tracer quickly said in her cute british accent. Widowmaker said with a scowl, "You again! You seem to always want to screw up my plans!" Widowmaker said in her sexy, not cute, french accent. Brian simply couldn't leave Tracer, the woman who told him 'The world could always use more heroes,' alone. He had to do something.
Brian saw that Tracer didn't have her guns, and quickly scanned the area. Brian saw her two guns near a car, and quickly ran towards them. Widowmaker saw what he was doing, but couldn't react in time. All the years of running had paid off for Brian at this moment. Brian jumped at the guns, quickly grabbing them.
He threw them to Tracer, still on the ground. Widowmaker was quickly confused to what at happened, and this gave Tracer an opening. She blinked away from Widowmaker, guns in hand. Widowmaker knew that she couldn't beat Tracer in a one on one battle without using tricks. "Damn kid! I will get you back for this!" Widowmaker said, running off and grappling away.
"Tracer, are you okay?!" Brian called, quickly rushing over. "Yeah, I'm okay, and you can call me Lena, by the way." Tracer replied. Brian blushed at her offer, the way she spoke with her british accent was too much for Brian to handle. Brian now got a second time to scan the woman. She had short hair, one even a boy could have. Her goggles were still on her face, like most of the time. She had a nice, sharp jawline that only complimented her beautiful face. Yet, the most striking feature for Brian was her tight suit. She wasn't wearing a jacket, maybe it hindered her ability to fight, so Brian could take it all in.
The suit was basically painted orange on her body, considering how tight it was. Her breasts, even though they were not big, were more than enough for Brian's liking. Her waist was thin, all the training must've done magic to her body. But the most striking feature to Brian was her butt and legs. Her suit tightly hugged to her ass, not covered by any jacket. It was big and plump, and was the hottest thing Brian had ever seen. All kids have weird fetishes, and it just so happened that Brian thought thighs were the hottest thing, next to an ass and tits. Tracer's thighs were so athletic and nice, especially with the tight suit covering them. Brian could barely form a sentence, he was at a loss for words.
Tracer knew that she was always the talk of Overwatch when it came to girls. Most males thought she was a knockout, and females dreamed of having a body like hers. It wasn't a surprise to her when she saw Brian staring. Tracer chuckled to herself before saying, "This is the second time you've saved me, luv! I 'ought to repay you. How about I go visit ya family, and give ya brotha' a surprise?" Tracer said, though this was not her true intentions at all. Brian snapped out of his trance when hearing her speak. "Y-Yeah, uh, of course, I'll lead you to my home." Brian mumbled before walking to his house, Tracer following.
They shortly arrived at a medium sized house with two floors. "No one is home right now, so you have to wait, is that okay?" Asked Brian. He didn't show it, but he was very nervous. "Of course, luv! I don't mind at all." Tracer replied cheerfully, knowing what she was about to do. Brian walked inside, locking the door after Tracer got in. "Do you need anything? Water? Snacks?" Brian asked Tracer, while going up the stairs. "No thank ya', but Brian, I gotta tell you somethin'." Tracer said, with a smirk. "Yeah, what is it?" Brian said, turning around. "I've seen tha way you're lookin' at me." She said, her smirk remaining. Brian was about to say something before Tracer quickly grabbed him, placing her lips on his.
Brian's heart was pounding madly. He obviously wasn't going to back away, as this was the best experience he had in his life, despite it only being 10 seconds so far. Brian, being sixteen, was a horny boy. He watched porn about once a week, and he had crushes on girls that were really cute at his school. This was heaven to him. The kissed lasted a fairly long time before Tracer pulled away. "C'mon, luv! You don't need to be afraid to touch me, ya' know?" Tracer said cheerfully. Brian nodded and quickly went in for another kiss. About 10 seconds in again, he lifted his right hand slowly and lifted it on her right breast. He started to squeeze Tracer's breast over and over. "Ngh…" or "Mmm.." was all that Brian earned. Her weak moans motivated Brian to pleasure her more. He started to squeeze more roughly, more frequently. Tracer pulled her mouth away, breathing and moaning. "Ahh, Brian! Your hands feel so nice!" Tracer moaned. Brian took another confident step and lowered his left hand to her butt and squeezes. Tracered moaned out at his actions.
"Ohh, gettin' dangerous, are we?" Tracer enjoyed Brian's own movements. Brian continued to squeeze her ass and her boobs. Her ass felt so soft in his hands, he could squeeze it all day. Brian couldn't even get his full hand around it because it was so plump. He felt his pants grow tighter and tighter.
After some time of squeezing and kissing had passed, Tracer felt something poke her thigh. She saw how hard Brian was and spoke up. "How about we take this to your room?" Tracer said, breathing from all the kissing. "Y-Yeah, right." Brian quickly said before going to his middle sized room.
"Aight, luv! I'm all yours! What should we do first?" Tracer said cheerfully. Brian's heart skipped a beat at her words. Anything? He could do anything? Brian's mind instantly roamed over all of his fantasies. Yet, only one stood out the most to him.
"O-Okay, um, could you lie on your stomach on my bed?" Brian asked nervously, Tracer complied. "So, I dunno if you know what a thigh job i-." Brian was cut off my Tracer.
"Ahh, go ahead! Fuck my thighs, luv!" Said Tracer.
"Uhm, Okay." Brian was embarrassed as he was about to take out his cock but it didn't stop him. Tracer was curious and looked over her shoulder and saw his seven inch cock before bursting out, "Woah!" "S-Sorry if it's not big enough.." Brian's mumbling was cut off by Tracer. "Are ye' kidding' me?! It's huge for ya' age!"
"Really..?" This gave Brian the much needed confidence. Tracer opened her thighs and Brian placed his cock in the middle. "Ready?' Tracer asked. "Mhm." Tracer then closed her thighs and Brian felt like he was truly in heaven. Her thighs were so soft yet athletic, he felt like he was going to melt. After the feeling had finally processed into Brian's mind, he began moving his cock. In and out, in and out. Small moans came out of his mouth due to the amount of pleasure. Tracer lifted herself up with her left hand and was playing with her tits. Sometimes Brian's cock would touch her camel toe, which also felt good for her. Brian also had an amazing view. Each time he thrusted his cock into her soft thighs, her ass would jiggle like jelly. With the combination of Tracer's ass and her thighs, Brian felt like her was going to burst. "T-Tracer, I'm going to cum soon.." Brian managed to get out of his mouth.
Tracer decided some dirty talk would finish the boy off. "You're goin' to cum, are ya'? Spray your hot seed all ova' my legs and ass? Imagine 'ow that would look. My soft, jelly, thighs and my round, bubbly, ass all covered by your dirty cum. Do it then, cum all ova' me! I need it! I need that thick creamy c-!" Tracer was too into her dirty talk in so she didn't hear all of the grunts Brian was producing, and the "I'm cumming, Lena!" Large amounts of cum quickly spurted from his cock onto her thighs and ass. "Ahh, yes, luv! Give it to me!" Tracer moaned out. Brian kept moaning to himself. So much cum came out of his cock, you would think he hadn't cum for months, but he was just really horny.
Finally, after Brian stopped cumming, Tracer got up. She placed her index finger on the cum and tried it. This greatly aroused Brian. "Mmm, not bad, luv!" Tracer cheered out. "Now, I don't think I'll be wearing this right now." She said as she started to take off her tight suit. "Y-You're getting naked?!" Brian asked in shock and happiness. " Of course I am, luv! Did you think a simple thigh job was all we were going to do? Unless you're all out of cum?" Tracer asked Brian with a smirk. "Of course not!" Brian tried to keep up a bravado, but still sounded nervous.
Tracer was finally undressed and Brian's dreams came true. Her breast were not small, but not huge either, they were the perfect size. Her pussy was cleaned, not hairy, and it pleased Brian greatly. She then got on the bed and turned around, getting on all fours, giving Brian an amazing view. "Despite cummin' so much, your still at full length!" Tracer said with glee. Brian stared at her ass for a few seconds, it looked so perfect. "O-Okay, I'm putting it in now." Brian said. He placed the head of his cock on his pussy, nervous. His mind tried to comprehend it. Brian, the normal looking sixteen year old, was losing his virginity to Tracer, one of the hottest girls in the world.
He didn't want to keep Tracer waiting any longer and he slowly pushed his cock in. "A-Ahh, Lena! It feels so good!" Brian moaned out loudly. Tracer yelled out, "Ahhhhhhh!" His large thick cock stretched out Lena's cunt. Brian didn't thrust, asking "Lena! Are you okay? Does it hurt?" "O-Only a little, just give it some time, I've never had a dick this big before!" After some time passed, Lena finally gave Brian the okay.
"Your cock is so big and thick!" Yelled out Lena. "Gah! Faster, luv, faster! I need ya' dick!" Brian moaned as a form of agreeing, and started to thrust in faster. His testicles slapped her stomach when he thrusted in. Her ass rippled at every push. This only compelled Brian to go faster, seeing her amazing ass shake back and forth. Both were moaning so loudly, but Brian didn't care if the neighbors heard him. He didn't care about anything at the moment except for giving Lena pleasure. "L-Lena, you're so - Ah! - so tight! My dick feels so good in you!" Brian moaned out. Lena was playing with her tits while getting impaled.
"Luv, you're makin' me go crazy! This is the best feeling in the world!" The pain died down for Tracer and soon turned into immense pleasure. Since Lena had always been beautiful, she was not a stranger to sex, but none of those cocks pleasured her as Brian's did right now. "L-Lena, I feel it…I'm cumming soon..!" "M-Me too, I'm so close! Y-You're goin' to make me orgasm, luv! Do it inside!"
Brian's heart stopped again for the third time. He was allowed to cum inside her? But, he was so young, he didn't want to get her pregnant. "Don't worry, I won't - Oh God, Yes!- won't get pregnant! I can go back in time and - Ngh! - the cum won't be inside of me!" After knowing this, Brian started to Ram into her as fast as he could. Both of them were moaning at the top of their lungs, "Ahh, Oh, So good, More, Harder, Ngh, Mmm, Gah!" Filled the room until Brian and Lena shouted out at the same time. "I'm cumming! Gahhh!" Heaven rushed through both of their bodies. Brian's cock was wet with Lena's cum and his sperm was deep inside her. Lena's fell down on her stomach, sperm falling out of her pussy. Her eyes rolled back due to the intense amount of pleasure. Brian was panting to himself, his cock going down in size. It was still big when small, surprisingly.
After both of them came down from their incredible orgams, Brian washed Lena's suit and Lena had time traveled back so the cum wasn't inside anymore. "Thank you, Lena." Brian said as Lena was walking out. "No, luv, thank you! I haven't had an orgasm like that in ages. I'll be sure to be back!" Lena said before blinking off. Brian thought that this was the only time he would have sex with an Overwatch agent, but this couldn't be anymore wrong.