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Chapter 2 by Scalesniffer Scalesniffer

Are you a Boy or a Girl?

Futa!

You were silent as you rode down the road north. You knew that your ability to smell monster girls out was limited, due to the constant cheesy aroma of your feet. This meant you had to listen for any rustling sounds from the nearby grass.

You knew Monster Girls would love to go after you, since you were a rarity amongst humans. You were a futa. You were a woman with a cock, and Monster Girls would love to milk out your futa cum.

As you rode down the road, you could hear a rustle coming from the nearby grass, and drew your sword. "Who goes there!" You shout.

What made the noise?

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