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Chapter 6 by SilasCrowley SilasCrowley

What's this catboy up to? -can you figure him out in time?

Nothing, he just has a boner.

Unbelievably, you watch the hem of his not-a-dress leather tunic flop-up so his happy pink prick can bounce erect for you. It points at your crotch like a magnet: it looks smooth and clean, but even at a respectable eight inches, the soft smooth skin of the catboy's genitals makes for... the girliest set of cock and balls you've ever seen.

He's not wearing underwear! -and why is he hard?! Your equal parts confused and angry face looks to his for an answer, but all you get is his blushing goofy grin. "I'm sorry, I like being scolded." He confesses to you right away: you almost recoil as if you'd bitten into a lemon.

But he's not done. "And... I'm gay." He adds, stretching his syllables a little. His happy, healthy prick bounces with a little throb to punctuate his words.

-maybe you've figured out his real purpose for ambushing men in the woods. "That doesn't matter! Why shouldn't I turn you in?!" You ask, trying not to show your own embarrassment as you manhandle the catboy exactly how he wanted you to.

But reason actually sparks up quickly in his blue eyes. "I'll join you! I can pick locks and shoot arrows. You're just a guy with a sword, right?" He asks- ... and it annoys you greatly not only that he speaks the truth, but that it was obvious.

He has a point, even if you don't like it...

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