Sins.
Liontari sat on the bed. - yure, i have something to say - he started. i sat beside him, feeling the sadness in his voice. he took some seconds to gather strenght. - yure, i'm a cubphile - he confessed. i was in shock.
Failed Trial.
But you guys can castrate me if yure keeps his foreskin. - liontari, don't do that! - i say, turning to him. - i even accept to be killed - said liontari. - yure doesn't deserve to be harmed in any way.
On the Walls.
. - so, yure, what will we do first? - asked liontari. - i don't know, i'm só nervous... - i said, smirking. - oh, first time with someone eles?
Night Time Weakness.
He pet my head and hugged me. - it's okay, yure - he said. - need any help? - no need... - i said. - i'm so sorry, liontari. - no, seriously, yure, it's okay... - he said. the moonlight mde my tears glow. i huggd him softly and sighed.
A volta pra casa.
--acho que é isso que yure chama de eudemonia - disse apple. --, que ele sente sempre que mija na fralda. max ficou bastante envergonhado ao notar que havia sido assistido por dois filhotes.
Making progress.
. - come on, yure, you are such a sissy... i sighed and closed my eyes to think. - okay, i'll change myself... - i answered. i walked inside my home, went to the closet and got a new diaper.
A Third Pause.
So, yure... if you are eighteen, it's okay to discuss mature stuff with you, right? - he asked. pretty much - i replied. - what do you wanna talk about? yure, have you ever yiffed? i was stunned by the question.
Vazio.
- c'mon, yure, this place makes me high. - because it's the catnip fields... - oh...
Arriving at the lake.
- yure, can i "take advantage of you"? - liontari purred. - anytime - i answered. he approached and hugged me, putting me on his lap. he massaged my chest and played with my nipples some while i pawed harder.
Why Cold Turkey Doesn't Work.
"yure, i have been watching you from space. i also have been monitoring your thoughts and feelings", it said. "what?!", i yelled in my mind, eyes opening wide, "that's privacy violation! what are you? microsoft?" it giggled.
Another Pause.
. - yure, why so guilty? - he asks. - i'm ashamed of myself - i say. - you needed that, i understand. - yet, it's a problem i can't stand. he was about to tell me something, but regreted, changed the subject.
Fenária RPG 3.9
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