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Chapter 11 by Progenitor Progenitor

Does he succeed freeing himself of the ropes?

The Paddock

The unexpected speed and efficiency at which they returned to the camp was a stunning success even for the bandits, who quickly corralled Niafin into a stout paddock and set about making dinner and cleaning themselves. From inside his confines he could see multiple tents belonging to one male bandit, apparently the leader, three women, and two futanari, made obvious when their feminine forms sat down and revealed the bulges in their pants.

For himself there was a moderately decent bed with a leather tarpoline stretched over it like a tent.

He could hear a heated debate near the campfire...

You traveled too fast, Minotaur...

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