Chapter 14 by Coy-toy

Do you spot anything?

An already trapped prey

After carefully walking forward for a bit, you spot a clearing up ahead. In the clearing, dangling from a thick branch above was a thin pale femboy, dangling by a rope around his ankles. He was wearing all white, including his chest harness with silver metallic hoops, latex booty shorts, ankle and wrist restraints, and a half mask with long bunny ears. He hadn’t spotted you, as he seemed to be struggling to get out of his precarious situation, but the rope was pulled taint by his own body weight, and he simply couldn’t free himself despite the struggles.

You look around, not sure who would have captured the boy, or when they would return. Maybe if you freed him he would be grateful... or maybe you should just use him yourself.