Would you mind if I called you lord?"
Boc's words echoed in Levi's mind as he stared at the husk on its knees in front of him. He had never anticipated that a gift could go so poorly. Boc had been a faithful servant and, dare Levi say, friend - always so eager to please and tripping over himself in his attempts to gain approval. Any tear in fabric or ill-fitted garment was expertly handled under Boc's care, patched and fixed all while he showered Levi with praise. Levi had only wanted to reward that behavior. Boc's singular flaw was his fixation on his own appearance: given his Demi-human state, his features had been rat-like and animalistic, not that this had ever bothered Levi in particular. Still, he thought by gifting Boc a larval tear and directing him to Rennala, all of Boc's cares would go away and he could finally take on a fully human form.
Levi stared at the all-too-human Boc in front of him, instantly recognizable by the silver hair and aristocratic hat. His eyes were tired, lined with dark circles - had those always been there? - and he was entirely nude save for a modest loincloth wrapped around his waist. His hands were pressed together in front of him as he stared forward, his eyes relatively lifeless. It was as if he was in a trance, and nothing Levi said could break through to him. His tired eyes continued staring off into space.
"Damn it," Levi whispered to himself. "Rennala completely ruined you." Flashes of his fight with her - of the juvenile scholars surrounding her while throwing books to ward off Levi's approach - briefly flashed before his eyes. It must be because he held Rennala's great rune that rebirth never affected him this way, but Boc wasn't so lucky. Worse yet, if his memory of those juvenile scholars was correct, their lifespan was incredibly short. Now Boc's likely was too.
"If you can hear me, Boc, I'm so sorry."
There was no recognition in his eyes in response to the sentence. Levi shook his head while staring at the handsome young seamster. His skin was pale and smooth, complimented by wisps of his silvery hair from under his hat. His body was thin and frail, but toned. Levi reached his hand forward, tracing the outline of Boc's jaw with his finger. After so many years of hating himself, Boc finally got his wish.
"… I hope you know you're beautiful."
Levi held Boc's chin and brushed his lips with his thumb, as if testing their worth. The seamster had been so kind and eager to please as a Demi-human. If he'd looked like this, perhaps Levi would have tested how far his desire to please would go. Levi's cock twitched at the thought, stiffening slightly. He recalled one night in Liurnia when his entire outfit needed repairs and Boc was immediately at his service. Levi had laid back at his camp around the site of Grace in his loin cloth watching the seamster work away, and he couldn't help but notice the way Boc would steal glances at his nearly naked physique. He knew that he only needed to ask and the Demi-human would have run his tongue up and down Levi's cock all night long before thanking him for the opportunity. In hindsight, maybe he should have done it.
Staring at the newly human Boc, though, ideas came to mind. Levi was certain he had wanted to be beautiful so he could be of more… personal service to his lord. What a shame for him to be changed into such a handsome figure and have that opportunity wasted. Levi glanced back at Rennala, who was sitting with her back to the pair while cradling her amber egg. She has no idea what's happening around her , Levi thought. She doesn't even remember our battle where I nearly killed her. She won't mind.
Levi turned back to Boc, taking in his nearly nude figure. His nipples were rigid from the coldness of the room, and beneath his belly button, a silvery treasure trail led its way down beyond his loincloth. Levi's cock grew harder at the sight of the handsome man in front of him, whose only wish in life had been to please Levy as best he could.
"Boc… Show me you're still there."
Levi was hesitant to do much with the pliable body in front of him, but it couldn't hurt to test things. He slowly leaned his face in closer to Boc's, but Boc's eyes remained unfixated and lifeless. Hesitantly, he pressed his lips against Boc's.
Boc's lips were warm, but he didn't kiss back. Levi pressed into the kiss further, wrapping his hand around the back of Boc's head and running his fingers through Boc's silvery hair. Nothing. Growing more curious about the extent of Boc's sentience, he cautiously attempted to explore Boc's mouth with his tongue. While it took an initial bit of effort to work his tongue past Boc's lips, Boc didn't respond as Levi's tongue pressed against his and began exploring. Levi's cock was fully hard at this point, begging for attention as Levi savored the first kiss he'd had in far too long. He pressed his hand against Boc's bulge and began to massage it.
To his surprise, he could feel Boc's cock spring to life at the attention and begin to stiffen. He continued kissing the seamster as his hand snaked its way into Boc's loincloth, wrapping around the man's hardening dick. It had to be a solid five inches and uncut. He massaged it in the palm of his hand, sliding up and down the shaft, as his other hand continued to hold the Seamster's head in place for the kiss. As far as Levi could tell, his erection was nothing more than a physiological response - Boc still showed no signs of sentience. A shame, Levi thought. I doubt he's ever felt anyone play with his dick.
He had assumed that Boc wasn't a virgin, especially after the beating he had gotten from the Demi-humans when he tried to retrieve his tailoring kit. The limp in Boc's step after the beating and the blood between the back of his thighs had hinted he had more than paid the price for returning to his old clan, but Levi doubted anyone had ever tried to make him cum. Feeling his hard cock in Levi's hand, the tip now dripping with precum, Levi wanted to change that. Consider it my apology, he thought.
Levi broke the kiss with the husk of a man, pressing on his chest so that Boc gently fell backwards onto the tile floor. He bent over the lifeless body and kissed Boc's nipple, running his tongue in circles around it and biting gently. He smiled as he felt Boc's cock twitch at the attention. It had been too long since Levi had a body to explore and he wanted to get his worth out of it. He brought his other hand to a nipple and began to gently pinch and squeeze it, jerking off Boc's hardened dick while he sucked and bit at the other nipple. Boc's cock noticeably throbbed in Levi's hand. The Tarnished stared at Boc for a moment, waiting to see if anything more would occur or if he was truly sentient. When no response followed, it became clear that he was once again reacting to physiological arousal with no clue of what's going on.
Levi kissed his way down the seamster's body until he got to the loin cloth. He removed his hand from Boc's cock, kissing the outline of his penis through the fabric. Boc had a mild musk that Levi found intoxicating, and he couldn't help but salivate as his lips pressed firmly against Boc's member through the cloth. With a gentle movement he grabbed Boc's loin cloth and pulled it off of him, tossing it to the side. Boc's cock sprang forth surrounded by a bush of curly silver pubic hair. Levi gripped the warm cock, giving it a gentle squeeze before sliding his hand down. The foreskin slid back, exposing his red cock head that was slick with pre-cum. A large bead of it had formed at the slit.
Levi couldn't take anymore. He angled the cock down slightly and ran his tongue across the bottom of the shaft, working from the base up to the tip before catching the bead of precum with his tongue. Mildly salty but no taste. It was the first precum he had swallowed in ages, though, so it felt like heaven. Hungrily, he began running his tongue up and down the bottom of the shaft, stopping to run it in circles around the head from time to time until another bead of precum collected at the slit for Levi to swallow. He kissed the cock head, then opened his lips and brought the head into his eager mouth. Another twitch shot its way through Boc's cock as he laid there lifelessly, victim to his lord's desires.
While there wasn't much taste to a cock, Levi savored every moment Boc's dick was pressed against his taste buds. He bobbed his head on the rigid member, working more and more of the cock into his mouth with each motion until his nose was pressed firmly into Boc's silvery pubes and his lips met his pelvis. He could feel the tip of Boc's cock pressing against the back of his throat and understood one wrong movement would leave him gagging. He was having too much fun though. He explored every inch of the throbbing dick with his tongue. He could taste more and more precum being emptied into his mouth as Boc's cock twitched at the attention.
Levi slid the cock out of his mouth and then kissed Boc's balls, which were firm and pressing up towards his body due to the closeness of his orgasm. Levi sucked both into his mouth, running his tongue over Boc's ballsack while his free hand went up to Boc's cock and began to stroke it against his face. Levi had always been a fan of balls, and he could feel Boc's tensing at the approach of an orgasm. He couldn't stand it any more - he needed Boc to cum for him.
Levi popped the balls out of his mouth and slid the cock past his lips, bringing his other hand up to massage Boc's balls - now slick with saliva - so they wouldn't be left alone. He took the cock and began jerking it at the base while bobbing his head along the rest of the length at the same time. The salty taste of precum spread quickly across his tongue as Boc laid there, incoherent, his cock throbbing and twitching while wrapped up in Levi's warm mouth. His lips repeatedly slid nearly up to the cock head and then back down to the base, the sound of his sucking on the hardened virginal cock driving him wild and his own loincloth soaked through with precum. Boc's balls began to shudder in Levi's hand and his cock pulsed against Levi's tongue. Hot, warm cum flooded the Tarnished's mouth in waves. He eagerly swallowed every drop that was emptied into his mouth, but he hadn't anticipated just how much Boc had to give. He swallowed the last of the drops of the seamster's cum. He hadn't had a chance to truly enjoy a cock in a while, and Boc's had been perfect for the occasion.
Levi slowly slid Boc's cock out of his mouth, running his tongue in circles around the head one final time to make sure he had collected all of the newly-formed man's spend. Boc stared up at the ceiling lifelessly in response. Smirking, Levi turned attention to his own throbbing member. He undid the tie in the front of his pants and slid them off, letting his seven inch cock spring up from captivity. He leaned over Boc, kissing his cheek before whispering into his ear.
"Boc, I know you want to be of service to your lord."
Tossing aside Boc's hat, Levi knelt down over his face and grabbed him by his silver hair. Levi's aching cock hovered above the seamster's dormant eyes, and a bead of precum slowly dropped from the tip down on to Boc's hair. The whole sight was enough to drive Levi wild. Using his other hand, he grabbed the bottom of Boc's jaw and opened his mouth, lowering his balls into the open cavity. His firm cock pressed against Boc's nose as he rode Boc's face in this position, massaging his ballsack with Boc's lips. If only I'd ordered him to do this ages ago, Levi thought. Any remorse he had for taking advantage of Boc's situation was fading fast: he knew without a doubt that Boc would have counted his lucky stars if he ever was given the honor of tasting his lord's balls in life, and the least Levi could do was grant that dying wish.
Levi's cock twitched, begging for attention as his balls continued to be massaged by Boc's lips. He lifted himself up slightly, releasing his balls from the mouth, before standing up completely.
"If you were aware of what's going on, I think you'd like this..." Levi whispered to the seamster, grabbing Boc under the armpits and dragging him over to the wall. He propped Boc up with his back to the wall and then grabbed him by his silver hair once more, pulling it back so that Boc had to look up at him. His eyes looked empty as he stared at Levi, who smacked the middle of his face a few times with his cock. "And don't worry, I'll try not to gag you."
He opened Boc's mouth and slid his cock inside, immediately hit by how warm, inviting, and wet his servant's mouth felt while wrapped around his cock. His dick throbbed as he thrust into Boc's mouth, holding Boc's head in place so that he could more easily fuck his face. To his surprise, Boc didn't choke or gag when taking most of the length. To that end, he also wasn't aware enough to do his job well and use his tongue. Levi didn't care, however - it had been too long since he'd felt a mouth around his cock, and he wanted this moment to last forever.
Levi could feel the tip of his cock pressing into Boc's throat, and the tightness that came with that unwanted intrusion sent waves of pleasure through Levi's body every time the seamster's throat wrapped around his dick. How many times had Boc wanted this exact thing? How many times did Boc dream of taking his master's load? Levi repeatedly thrust into Boc's unresistant mouth, fucking the back of his throat while holding his head in place with his hands. The sound of his balls slapping against Boc's chin with every thrust filled the air, and streaks of saliva spilled out of Boc's mouth and down his chin from beneath the invading cock.
Levi smacked Boc's cheek harshly, feeling the vibrations reverberate through his cock. He looked down at the handsome, silver haired man, sitting there fully naked with his nose buried in Levi's pubes. There was no sign of life in his vacant eyes and a drip of precum was still on his face from earlier, now having slid down his forehead and nestling in his left eyebrow. Levi pressed Boc's face as far into his crotch as it would go, testing how deeply his cock could penetrate Boc's throat. It almost seemed for a moment as though he could feel Boc resisting, but then the resistance dissipated and he felt his entire cock head make it down into the throat. Boc's throat began convulsing, no doubt to repel the foreign intrusion, but the feeling of him choking on Levi's cock sent Levi into pure ecstasy. Each convulsion, each jerking movement that was a desperate bid by Boc's body to fight for his life, made the throat so tight on Levi's cock head. It was like his body's fight for survival was designed to milk the Tarnished's cock.
Boc continued choking on Levi's invading dick, and the massage this provided soon sent him over the edge. Shit, Levi thought. I didn't think about where to cum . Given Boc's state, I don't think he can swallow anything… cumming in his throat could choke him. Only one option, then .
Levi quickly pulled his cock out of Boc's throat, strands of saliva trailing off of his dick as he smacked it roughly across Boc's face. The seamster's last words rang through his head.
" It was my only wish, that I might honour you with a decent appearance."
Levi began rapidly stroking his cock against Boc's face, the seamster's saliva making an excellent lubricant. He held him by the hair with his other hand, staring into his vacant eyes. He could feel his climax building. "For what it's worth, I think you look great now," Levi murmured breathlessly to Boc. His balls spasmed as his seed finally burst forth, strand after strand of hot, thick cum coating Boc's handsome human face. The seamster made no reaction as Levi moaned his name, his cock spasming as shorter and shorter bursts of cum spilled forth. Soon his orgasm subsided and he was left sweaty and breathless, standing above the husk of a seamster. Thick rivers of white cum were trickling down Boc's forehead and cheeks. Some had made its way into his hair. The thought of leaving him like this, letting it dry on to his face for the world to see what was done to him, excited Levi enough to want to go again.
For now, though, he needed to recharge. How long would Boc have, anyway? Days? Weeks? Hours? He admired Boc's handsome features once more. For as crazy as Rennala was, she really did do a good job. And this… pliability that came with his new features was nothing short of amazing. Levi could feel his saliva-covered cock twitching with need once more. It felt like ages since he had a warm body to fuck, after all. Speaking of which , Levi thought, I know where I could cum that wouldn't be a choking hazard .
He knelt in front of Boc and spread his legs, getting a full view of his average cock and balls. Levi slipped a hand underneath Boc's balls and explored further and further back with his fingers, leaning in and kissing Boc's neck as he did so. His index quickly found Boc's entrance and traced circles around it wantingly. Levi removed the hand and brought his fingers to the seamster's eyebrow, wiping up a thick strand of the Tarnished's cum to lubricate his digits. He slid the fingers back under Boc, and this time when they found his entrance, Levi's index finger carefully slid in.
Boc was tight. Very tight. His insides pressed against Levi's finger in what felt like an attempt to force it out, but that only made Levi want it more. He moved his head up to Boc's ear as he worked a second finger in, running them in circles within the entrance of Boc's ass to prep him for the Tarnished's cock.
"You once asked if I would allow you to serve me," Levi whispered into Boc's ear as he began to gently fuck him with both fingers. "I hope the offer still stands."
Boc's empty eyes continued staring forward as some of Levi's cum dripped down his chin. He seemed empty, but his ass continued to fight the intrusion of fingers. Levi was impressed. Perhaps Rennala's ritual restored his anal virginity? Levi had assumed a number of the Demi-humans had rutted into Boc when he was left broken and bloody during the quest to retrieve his sewing needle. He had assumed if he ever did fuck Boc, he would take Levi's cock with no problem — especially after seeing how well-endowed the Demi-human chief was.
Levi massaged Boc's insides as he stared at his unfeeling face. The anticipation was too much to bear, but he could wait. For the next half hour he sat there, naked, on the library floor with a naked and unresponsive Boc, working in a third finger and then gently fucking him with all three as he waited for his own erection to be serviceable once more. Levi took pleasure in kissing and sucking on Boc's nipples as he did so - Boc's cock had sprung back to life when they began getting played with and he loved the thought of his servant turned on.
Soon he grabbed Boc by both shoulders and pushed him forward until his hands and face were pressed against the cold tile floor. He held Boc by the hips and lifted his ass up, taking a closer look. To his pleasant surprise it was relatively hairless, with a tight pink entrance and plump cheeks. An offering fit for a lord , Levi thought. He slapped his rapidly hardening cock against the entrance, then pressed the cheeks together and began to thrust against Boc's hole. God, this already feels amazing .
Levi spat in his hand and rubbed it along the length of his dick. He then held Boc by the hip with one hand and lined his cock up with his entrance using the other. "If you can hear me, prepare yourself," Levi warned. Then he pushed in.
Boc's muscles constricted, fighting desperately it seemed to repel the invasion. Levi simply didn't care. He brought his other hand on to Boc's hip and pulled the husk of a man backwards into his cock, demanding access to his servant's makeshift cunt. Finally, with a pop, he made it through the entrance and slid fully inside. Boc felt amazing: warm and tight. He stared down at the gorgeous ass his cock had disappeared into with a sense of pride.
He laid himself over the top of Boc, giving him a few moments to get used to his size, and nibbled gently at his earlobe. "You look so beautiful like this, Boc." Levi then kissed Boc's shoulder, taking in the broken man's scent as he began slowly pumping his cock in and out of his new favorite toy. He continued holding onto his hips with both hands, taking in the sensation of his cock nearly slipping out of that tight ring of muscles at his entrance before slamming right back in. His balls slapped against Boc's body with every thrust, and all Levi could think was how lucky he was to be the one who found Boc in this condition. This sexy. This compliant. This breedable.
He bit lightly into Boc's skin, his cock pulsing inside his servant. He wondered if Boc had ever dreamt of this happening to him. If he had ever touched his Demi-human cock wishing he could be bred by his lord. Levi used his ass like a sex toy, picking up the pace and thrusting in with wild abandon. The thought of that Demi-human touching himself and wishing Levi would breed him made Levi want to cum on the spot and give it to him. Boc's body began to shiver, and Levi noticed the seamster's cock twitch once more. So the slut likes getting fucked , Levi thought to himself. He must be hitting his prostate. If it's this easy to do so , Levi thought, I bet he came several times when those Demi-humans took turns on him .
Levi pulled out and flipped Boc onto his back, revealing a puddle of precum where his cock had been pressed against the tile. He slicked his cock with it and spread Boc's legs once more. He wrapped them around his waist and descended on the unconscious man, sliding his cock into him once again. The tightness and warmth enveloped every inch of Levi's cock, eliciting a soft moan from him into the other man's neck.
His thrusts picked up the pace as he stared into the other man's empty eyes. Levi wrapped his hand around Boc's cock and began pumping it in between them, his precum smearing across both of their stomachs. The fact Boc was enjoying it was thrilling. Levi's cock continued pumping into his ass until suddenly Boc's ass began to spasm. The seamster came on the spot, shooting his cum all over his own stomach and chest. The spasming of his ass sent Levi over the edge, every thrust smearing Boc's cum between both of their bodies. "Fuck," Levi moaned into Boc's neck, thrusting his cock fully into the seamster. His cum came out in a flood, jet after jet marking the seamster as the property of the Tarnished on top of him. Thick, warm cum shot into the unresponsive man's inviting ass as Levi squeezed him close, not wanting to let the seamster go until his orgasm subsided.
With a sigh, he lifted himself up off of Boc's body. His cock slid out of his servant's hole, followed shortly after by his lord's cum.
"You did good, Boc," Levi said proudly as he wiped himself off with Boc's old clothes. "I'll be back later for another round."
Boc lay there, motionless, as Levi put on his clothes and left. When he returned that night, it was only to discover that the seamster had passed. His cold body remained in its same position on the floor, legs spread with a mess of Levi's cum underneath his used hole. Levi's cum had dried on to his face.
The man Boc had hoped would be Elden lord knelt over his subject, sliding his hardening cock out from his leather pants and massaging it over the man's head. His face could use a fresh coat as a farewell tribute , Levi thought to himself.
" Don't worry, Boc. By the time I'm done, you'll be beautiful."
