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The foxy boy shudders as he feels the eyes of the ladies sitting in the cabin. Those looks that they give him penetrate into his soul. Tik Tik watches with half-lidded fluttering eyes and a tongue that licks across her maw. Ayda's sad gaze is bright and wide, and Camellia, well, that scrutiny that she gives him makes even the outgoing thief feel self-conscious about himself.

"You heard what we said," the human among them says, her finger playing with the clasp at the top of her high-necked dress. "Now, how sufficient is the service here on this train, I wonder?

Ayda looks to her and then over to Tik Tik. "Oh, uh, you mean he's, um… we're meant to… to use him?" Her voice gets a little high at the end, water building up at the corner of her eyes.

Mark's heart drops, and he falls to his knees in front of her, clasping the wolpertinger by the hands. "N-no-no! Y-you aren't using me, this us, uh, this is my job, right, my job!"

"Your… job…?" Ayda blinks, the single tear dripping down her cheeks.

"This boy prostitute," Tik Tik says, her hands giving Ayda a comforting massage. "He works well with his body for pleasure. Real pro, real fun."

"People have sex for business? I don't really know how it can be fun."

"Someone professional," Camellia responds, "knows how to unlock avenues of delight that others can only dream of." She stands tall at this, placing a hand over her breast. "Why, I am proud to say that I know one such professional who provides people an outlet and a service that brings joy and healing to their hearts through her stern hand." She sighs, clasping her cheeks. "Oh, Mistress Jun… how I eagerly wait to bring you your treasure…."

Mark's ears perk up at those words, a sneering smirk on his face. "Treasure, huh?" he says, snapping his gaze between woman to woman. Of course, looking at them makes im realize that they are looking right at him again.

"What you say?" Tik Tik asks her hands on her hips.

"What about Treasure?" Ayda adds.

Mark falls back onto his butt, waving his hands in front of him. "H-h-hey, wait, no, you didn't hear me right, wait a sec, wait a sec!"

The women do just that, allowing the fox to hop back up to his feet, grasping onto his top. "I was just going to say that if it's a treasure you girls want, then feast your eyes on this!" With his expert escaping skills, Mark flings the top up off of him, tossing it over to his adoring crowd and striking a pose that shows off his girly and quite fluffy physique. "How is this for a treasure, ladies? And for the full service?"

Camellia provides a quick little clap, her palms pressed together and her fingers making quiet contact.

Tik Tik eye's twinkle, though her look never leaves that sinister edge.

Ayda tilts her head, staring at his chest.

"H… hey, it's only polite to stare at a guy showing off." Mark says this, moving his hands over his chest, shooting a disapproving look over at the wolpertinger, "but are you not impressed? I work really hard, you know! Well, not as hard as Jay, but…."

"You're flat," Ayda says flatly, sitting back against her seat and sighing.

"Tik Tik can help that," the wizard says, flipping open the pages of her book.

"Now, now, ladies," Camellia says, holding up the menu. "Let's remember our manners. It's against the arcanarailroad policy to use powerful magic, lest we cause unintended consequences to the operations of the vehicle."

"Oh, that be bad," Tik Tik says, nodding. "But what that mean for us."

"Oh, that's simple," Camellia says. "It just means that we will have to teach Ayda that there's more to pleasure than soft and supple bosoms."

Tik Tik giggles. "Yeppy, yep. So many sexy things out there." She climbs up, holding a hand out. "Let Tik Tik see!"

"Yes, Sir," Camellia says, adjusting her glasses, glancing down at him. "Let us all see what you have going for you, Mister Mark."

Mark takes a deep breath. "A-alright. I can do this." He says, sliding his hands down over his chest. "I may not have tits, but I have plenty of other ways to please people. J-just you see!"

"Such determination," Camellia says.

"Strange for pro," Tik Tik continues

Ayda shrugs.

Mark unbuckles his belt.

The girls lean in.

He pushes the pants down.

The girls' mouths open.

He traces down his hip bones.

The girls squeak.

And he reveals his big bad fox cock, flopping out and showing off. Piercings run up from the bottom, and the size, well, Tik Tik does some calculations in her mind, and she laughs nervously. "Ah… w-without Tik Tik protection magic… t… that thing will…."

Camellia wipes her brow. "My mistress would surely never believe we ran into such a specimen…."

Ayda tilts her head.

Mark stands there, his ears down, looking away from the three girls. "W-well, here I am," he says, his cheeks burning up. The fox wonders how he could have possibly gotten himself into such a situation but also keeps an eye on the wolpertinger—the 'treasure.' Is this the one he's been after? If so, stealing her may be difficult unless, of course, he steals her heart.

Camellia approaches the foxy man, placing a hand behind him on the door, leaning in, and getting face-to-face with him. "So, my dear man," she begins, "You wish to please us with that tool of yours, do you?"

Tik Tik waddles up to him, looking up at the cock, now stiff at the looming women around him. "Question is how we have fun?" Tik Tik says, stroking her chin. "So many choices, so many choices."

Ayda just sits with her elbows on her knees and her chin in her palms, kicking her legs. "I still don't get it," she moans.