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The Southern Continent is a mysterious land full of deserts, danger, and opportunities, just like the rest of the world. In these deserts, entire civilizations and cultures have been buried underneath the sand, waiting to be uncovered by anyone daring enough to face whatever lies beneath the surface. From simple skeletons to entire labyrinths, the deserts of the southern continent have no limit as to what you could find. For glory, fame and riches, anyone was willing to go far for these three things.

And so, in a relatively sizable desert town, a dreamy archeologist named Taro, who is also a short, mocha tan colored desert cat, was getting ready for an expedition towards a pyramid that he and his archaeological group had uncovered the tip of. Taro was immediately ecstatic when the letter of the uncovering of the pyramid had reached him.

“Research equipment, check… Food, check… Water, check… Map, check… My family relic from a holy god… check! Sigh… I’m really scared about my duty to be the world’s next wind paragon, but I hope it won’t happen all of a sudden. And I hope I’m not actually chosen… I just want to be an archeologist!”

So, after packing up and rechecking his bag for his belongings, Taro set out from the town to make his way towards the faraway dig site.

"Sand surfing is such a great method of travel! But… might have to be careful in case I bump into any rocks.”

Taro was a relatively young archeologist, who also doubled as a part-time adept rank adventurer, which he just achieved a month ago at the age of sixteen. Taro was born to be a desert explorer, and was a relatively cute cat as well, with two banded patterns on each of his forearms and a fluffy round face to go along with. The town that Taro was staying in wasn’t actually his town, but a temporary settlement of operation for his archeological group for their ventures around that area of the southern continent.

Because Taro actually lived by the seaside as he grew up in a fishing village and left for adventuring work at fourteen, way below the accepted age for registering in the nearest adventuring guild. But what’s most intriguing about Taro was how he was an adept rank adventurer at just the age of sixteen, which is attributed to a fateful spirit and research discovery.

When Taro was just starting off as an archeologist, he ran off into the desert in search for his own beginner glory, with him inadvertently stumbling upon a wind elemental. It took the shape of a transparent bird spirit before turning into its real form, which was a tall green dragon. And seeing the optimism in Taro’s eyes for something to prove himself to his friends, as well as hidden potential in him, the wind spirit immediately grew a liking to him and blessed him with stronger wind magic by unfortunately biting down on his neck.

Taro immediately passed out afterwards, but after he woke up, he found himself conjuring master level wind spells when he could only cast beginner ones. And so with this boost of power, Taro, without much thought, summoned a powerful gust of wind around the oasis where he had found the wind spirit for him to instantly uncover a small temple with some treasure inside, kick-starting his career with a generous sum of money.

And since he was now strong enough to cast powerful wind spells as young as fifteen years old, Taro could now use the special sand boats that would normally need a trained adult to pilot. But he instead made a smaller one for personal use, which was just a surfboard for the ocean, but repurposed for the desert which also had a sail for boosting its speed.

“If I continue surfing at this pace, I should arrive by 6 AM. I hope I don’t encounter any- ahh!”

So while Taro thought to have relatively peaceful travel at midnight, he was immediately ambushed by some carnivorous desert worms which he had disturbed due to his surfing.

“No matter, you’ll make good practice for my magic!”

However, instead of finding the desert worms that ambushed him as a threat to his life, Taro saw them as some free practice for his wind magic. And so after throwing Taro off of his surfboard, the worms immediately burrowed towards him to try and swallow the little desert cat whole. These desert worms were known to swallow lonely travelers whole, with alpha sand worms attacking entire caravans and leaving nothing behind. Thankfully though, these desert worms seemed to just be of regular size, but regular doesn’t mean harmless as their gaping mouth could actually fit Taro inside of them in one gulp due to his diminutive size.

“Take… this!”

As the worms burrowed towards him, Taro quickly jumped into the air as he condensed a ball of wind magic to his foot, which he then kicked towards the hidden insects. The ball quickly roughed up the surrounding sand, momentarily unearthing the insects before they dug deeper to hide. But Taro kept afloat after his first kick, and immediately kicked three more balls into the sand under him.

And these balls of wind weren’t just a pushing force, but more of a violent black hole, as it was actually a condensed mass of wind that would shred anything in its way. And the three follow-up wind balls easily struck two worms hiding in the sand, dicing them up and causing a large amount of insect goop to stain the surrounding sand.

There were four desert worms that ambushed Taro, so after mincing up two, he now only had two left to take care of. The wind spell Taro used quickly dissipated after he kicked out the four wind balls, so he moved on to the next spell. This time, it was a relatively new spell he had learned, but it was also quite deadly when used right.

And so when Taro descended onto the sand after his first spell, he attentively waited for the desert worms to make a round trip to try and eat him again. And as he blocked off the fear of knowing that these worms could easily swallow him whole, Taro knelt down on one knee, readied his khopesh, and concentrated his senses to detect the sand that was being dug through, which was blowing up into the air to feel the position of the two desert worms.

“Wind… Assault!”

And with the perfect timing as the two carnivorous insects jumped up from the sand, Taro suddenly became a phantom of gale and reappeared right behind the two worms.

“Phew… Looks like I did it perfectly!”

After seemingly teleporting through the worms, Taro simply walked towards his scattered belongings, knowing full well that he had already won. And as soon as the desert worms turned their body towards Taro, they were immediately diced apart by several after images made of wind by the masterful cat, completely eviscerating them as they showered blood all over the area.

“Okay, maybe I should have used a different spell…”

Taro was quickly drenched with insect blood, with him having to retrieve a handkerchief from his backpack to wipe his face away. But as he gathered his belongings and reached his surfboard, he noticed that he was probably screwed.

“My… my surfboard! How will I continue now?!”

From the ambush of the desert worms, Taro’s surfboard was unfortunately snapped in half, with nothing with him to fix it up, even though his partners had told him many times to bring something to do so.

“Umm… umm… well… I can’t go back now! I’m too far from the town! Where’s my pack of food? Gaahh! It got torn apart!”

And as if things couldn’t get worse, the bag that Taro had placed his food supplies and canteen was ripped to shreds, making his food and water go to immediate waste. The only thing Taro could save was his now sandy pieces of bread, along with strips of jerky, but eating the jerky would make him thirsty.

“What about the map?! Eeek! The map is torn too!!!”

Everything except for Taro’s useless research materials and weapon had been eviscerated by the ambush, basically leaving him destitute in the middle of the cold desert that would soon break him down once the morning and noon came.

“Uhh… maybe I can use the broken sail as an umbrella? I have to find a place to hide from the morning.”

Thinking quickly, Taro folded up what remained of the sail of his surfboard and made his way forward and in the general direction where he was traveling towards in the first place. And to minimize nutrition loss, Taro had to take it easy and calmly walk through the desert to not tire himself out. Luckily, Taro had a hearty dinner before he left, so he still had time to trek without needing to snack on his sandy bread and jerky.

After a few hours, the dawn finally came, making Taro panic further, which wasn’t a good thing as stress would make him sweat which would in turn lead to further fluid loss. So Taro held his head high as he continued traveling. But without even knowing it, Taro had actually strayed from the original path he needed to take and began to wander the vast desert that he had never explored before.

“Oh no… it’s almost noon, and I haven’t found any shade to hide under!”

The heat from the desert sun was about to peak with the time being so close to 12 PM, and Taro was already heating up with his sail working as a makeshift umbrella. Yet Taro pressed on, and on, and on, until he saw some greenery in the distance.

“Ah! An oasis! Just my luck!”

Taro luckily spotted a small oasis in the distance as he climbed a small sandy hill and immediately made his way towards it. However, it was now 3 PM, and Taro had been under the scorching sun for about six hours straight and was already getting dizzy. But he pressed on once again, but even after eating all the food he had, he began to weaken considerably when he was just halfway towards the oasis.

“No… I don’t want to die… body… move yourself…”

With his tired body, Taro managed to shamble just a few paces left towards the oasis, but his body had run out of water to function properly, promptly making him collapse in exhaustion. And so Taro could only watch as the world mocked him with the luscious greenery of an oasis haven with a warm pool of water and juicy fruits just waiting to be picked.

And unfortunately, Taro eventually passed out, with fate taking the wheel if he would wake up to live another day or pass away in his sleep. But fate seemed to smile onto Taro as inside the oasis he was about to reach, someone was relaxing and sunbathing. And this person managed to spot Taro’s collapsed body when they got up to take a drink from the oasis’ water.

“When will the next prey pass by… Wait, what’s that over there?”

The person quickly noticed and approached Taro’s sandy body, with them putting their cup aside to check out the little sand cat.

“Heh, looks like he didn’t make it. Too bad! Now… Do I save him, or let him die? Letting someone die when you can literally save them just seems so funny! Looks like the perfect toy too… Hmmm… My features might look great on him too…”

The one who had found Taro was not actually another traveler or a kind Samaritan, but an evil demon looking for a mortal to toy with. And their name was Kala, a desert tan and gold, wolf-scorpion hybrid, who actually resembled more of a dragon hybrid as they had scaly cheeks with dragon claws and feet. But what really stood out was their giant scorpion tail, which had replaced the normally furry tail of a wolf.

And alongside them was a nest of scorpions which they could command. They also had five giant scorpions alongside them who were actually the ones to carry their beach chair, food and umbrella. They also wore the attire of a prestigious desert god, with golden bracelets, flashy jewelry, but without any covering to speak of except for their groin, showing their toned body with them being quite tall too.

“Eh, I guess I’ll let him die. Waste of time anyways.”

But unfortunately, the scorpion demon couldn’t care less about Taro as they were still quite busy relaxing in the sun and left him on the ground again. And so Taro was just left to bake in the sun before some of Kala’s smaller scorpions took pity on him and carried the poor cat under the shade of a palm tree.

“Hey, I said to leave him to die, right? Huh? A sandstorm is coming? Oh, I guess the clouds are gathering. Hmph, fine, but make sure to nurse him to proper working order. I’d like to have him as a personal servant. He might be able to entertain me for a bit, seeing how young mortals are typically so lively.”

After some seemingly silent pleading of his scorpions, Kala finally decides to keep Taro as he packs up from the oasis to return to his home. The dusty clouds quickly gathered, signaling the arrival of a powerful sandstorm that would have definitely sealed Taro’s fate, even if he did survive and reach the oasis. And so, one of the giant scorpions picked Taro up and placed him on top of their carapace as they began their march towards the desert to return to their dwelling.

It only took them thirty minutes before Kala inexplicably stopped, but that was because they had already reached their destination. There was nothing in front of them at that time, but when Kala snapped his fingers, the sands began to shake with a whirlpool of sand forming. But after a short moment, a giant pyramid rose up from the ground, with the giant doors of the entrance presenting itself to its rightful owner.

The entrance was decorated with sandstone statues of scorpions, and as the group entered, the hallways became illuminated by bright orange torches that seemingly burned brighter than any normal flame. They eventually reached the main room of the temple, and once they had done so, the door of the entrance closed, and the temple sank into the sands once again. The main room of the temple was a throne room, with four other rooms to the sides, the most prominent one being a bedroom and a dining hall.

“Go feed him. I’ll be waiting in my bedroom. And afterwards, don’t interrupt.”

After ordering his scorpions, Kala heads to his bedroom, while his servants take Taro to the dining room to be fed. But since Kala was a demon, he really didn’t have to eat much, as he ate something far, far more delectable than mortal food. And so Taro had to be fed what the scorpions ate, which were other insects. But luckily for Taro, the giant scorpions allowed him to eat their meal, which were more dried fish.

“Oughh… where am I… what am I sitting on…”

Due to the cooling of temperature now that they were under a roof, Taro eventually woke up to find himself laying on the top of the giant scorpion that carried him.

“What the hell!”

And since Taro usually did not sleep on top of giant scorpions, he immediately crawled down the carapace he was laying on and away from the swarms of scorpions that were with him.

“Where am I! What are you things!”

Taro immediately went to flight or fight response, with him preparing his wind magic to rend apart the scorpions that oh so kindly begged their master for him to be kept. But before Taro could actually cast a wind spell, a giant scorpion that he had not seen behind him suddenly wrapped him up in their tail, restraining the cat and breaking their concentration on their spell.

“Ugh! Let go of me!!!”

Taro quickly began to flail around the giant scorpion’s tail, but to no avail. And Taro thought he’d be injected with venom to melt his insides by now, but he was suddenly confused when the giant scorpion that bound him placed him on a chair of the table with a plate of dried fish and a chalice of water for him to eat.

“Huh? What are you giant scorpions up to?!”

But instead of accepting the meal, Taro got off the table and ran for the exit, only to be met by the smaller scorpions that scared him into stumbling. Taro was once again bound by a giant tail and sat on a chair, this time, the tail did not leave to keep Taro in place so that he wouldn’t run off again. Still, Taro was still greatly resistant to his kind abductors, as they were literally giant insects and were probably fattening him up to eat for later.

Yet the scorpions remained docile, with one of the giant scorpions even grabbing onto the chalice full of water with their pincers to present to Taro. The dining room was sparsely illuminated due to there being only Taro inside, so he didn’t get a good look at what was inside. Although thankfully, it was just water and not wine or insect blood or whatever.

“Mmm… Finally, water… “

When presented with the chalice of water, Taro quickly gulped down the entire thing, with him also eating the dried fish on his plate after being freed once the giant scorpion felt that he was going to behave.

“Wow, thank you! And I’m sorry for trying to use my magic against you! Well, I have to get going now, do you know the exit?”

Thinking that he was now free to go after receiving his simple yet vital meal, Taro got up from his chair to try and leave, but he was restrained and placed on top of one of the giant scorpions where he was then taken to the bedroom. Not thinking much of it, Taro allowed himself to be carried until the giant scorpion pushed him off of its top to allow him to walk on his own. And after bringing Taro to the bedroom, the many scorpions quickly left, fading out of existence to reveal that they were nothing more than spiritual illusions along with a magical door blocking the entrance once they did so.

“Hey! Let me out!”

“Ah, do you feel better now? Those servants of mine really know how to do their job properly once I order them to.”

“Who are you? What’s up with your tail! Why is it a scorpion tail?!”

Immediately after banging on the magical door and turning around, Taro was now face to face with the scorpion demon that didn’t even care about his dire situation when they first discovered him. But now they seemed to have been interested in Taro, as they instantly went up to the little cat with their towering height.

“Stay away from me, or I’ll use my wind magic on you!”

“Come on, at least give me an introduction before you decide to kill me. Would you kill someone just because they have a scorpion tail?”

“Oh, I’m so sorry! I was just so frightened that I thought you were a monster! Do you command those scorpions outside? My name is Taro, and thank you for rescuing me and letting your pets feed me!!”

“Hmmm… I didn’t rescue you, I just needed you alive for something.

“Err… for what?”

“I’ll make you mine, as you seem like a good toy for me to have, so show me your worth.”

“You- you must be joking!”

“Am I now?”

“Don’t play with me! You may have saved me, but you’re acting awfully weird!”

“Heh, I’ll play with you as much as I want.”

“Don’t test me!”

Threatened by Kala’s appearance and sudden intent, Taro quickly readied his magic to show the demon that he meant business. This time, Taro chose to use his most powerful spell, clasping his hands, which then began to produce a spiral pattern. The pattern swirled and swirled, until the wispy gray color of the pattern turned into a bright green, which Taro threw at Kala with an open palm motion.

A powerful rush of wind capable of punching holes into stone was formed when Taro finally launched his spell. And before the spell even came out, Kala was already impressed by Taro’s power. But this powerful spell would never reach Kala, as he would summon a wall of intense purple flames that dispelled the blast of wind.

“Purple fire? What was that!”

“Haven’t seen it before? Well, I can’t blame you since you are a clueless mortal. Anyways, you seem pretty capable. Do you mind if you become my property for the foreseeable future?”

“What!”

Right after he overpowered Taro’s wind, Kala suddenly dashed forward, strangling the little cat and raising them into the air.

“Look at the power I have. I have my own temple that I can call upon any time, as well as my wonderful purple flames that are infused with my venom. Just sign a pact of mine and let yourself be my guardian, and along with that, I can possess you so that you’ll have my powers too. Heh, that’s only if I want to let go of my control, and you’ll be wishing that I would once I have your body.”

“Ahh… Ankh charm… protect me…”

Even though Kala wasn’t going to completely strangle Taro to death, Taro didn’t know that he wouldn’t, so he called upon his holy charm to repel the demon away. And it worked, eviscerating Kala’s right hand with holy light, making the demon drop the cat and promptly back off.

“So you came prepared in case you met a demon like me? If you let me enslave you, then I’ll spare you for blowing my hand off.”

A loss of a limb would definitely infuriate someone far greater if they didn’t have powerful regenerative abilities. But Kala was not just a demonic wolf-scorpion hybrid, but was also made of half goo. So he didn’t really take that much damage when his arm was evaporated and simply recondensed goo onto his missing hand as if he was not damaged in any way.

“Foul demon! You’re no match for a holy relic!”

“Oh please, you just took my hand off. And look at you, you’re so small. Are you a kid? Actually, it doesn’t matter, I’m not picky anyways.”

After dropping Taro from the loss of his arm, Kala tried to pick up the cat to further strangle and intimidate them into making a contract with them. But just as Kala was about to do so, Taro held tightly onto his holy charm and knelt down to pray. Taro was now funneling his magical energy onto the holy charm, erecting a holy bubble around him that disintegrated Kala’s hand when he tried to reach for him again.

“Huh, it’s an authentic charm. It’ll kill me for sure if more than half of my body gets vaporized by it, but it looks like he can’t fuel the spell without total concentration. But can it withstand my flames?”

And so to break the holy shield, Kala tried to use his purple flames to melt it away, but it unfortunately had no effect and only made Taro sweat a little from the feeling of almost being burnt to a crisp. Kala tried again with his full power, but he could not even make the yellow light of the barrier dim. Kala hadn’t eaten a mortal in quite a while, or drank the special liquid that all males produce for magic energy, so his real full power could not be brought forth.

“Welp, gotta wait ‘till he gets tired then.”

Since Kala couldn’t do anything to Taro with his current power, he simply waited until Taro opened his eyes to see if he had gone away. But as soon as Taro saw Kala eagerly sitting down on a chair and observing him, he quickly returned to praying.

“You must have great capacity for magic if you can cast strong wind spells and keep that shield up for ten minutes straight, but can you go for an entire half an hour? Or an entire hour even?”

Taro could hear Kala’s provocation as he prayed, but he held his head high and kept praying. But Taro could not move as he prayed, so he was basically a turtle in its shell being played with by a predatory bird, just waiting until he poked his head out to be eaten. And so after half an hour straight of praying to his holy charm, Taro’s energy began to drain, with Kala seeing his holy bubble dimming of its light.

“Looks like you’re at your limit. Let’s not wait for you to completely exhaust yourself now.”

Taro could still keep the holy barrier up, but since he was beginning to lose energy, Kala could now destroy it with his current firepower. And so with one outward motion of his palm, Kala shot out his purple flames from his hand, easily shattering the magical barrier like a fragile egg due to its weakened state.

“Ack!”

Taro was immediately sent tumbling back to the locked door of the bedroom and was subsequently dazed after being broken out of his praying position.

“Looks like you’re out of energy. So let’s get ready to change that mind of yours.”

After blowing Taro away, Kala began to remove the many jewels and coverings on his body, while Taro was still recovering and dusting himself off of dirt from his impact. Once undressed, Kala’s fit body could be seen in all of its glory, with his cock slowly erecting as he thought of what he should do to Taro.

“Oughh… I feel so weak…. Gah!”

Taro eventually finished patting himself off, but just as he was about to turn his head to look forward, Kala used his tail to entangle Taro’s leg and carried him to the bed.

“Ah! Why are you naked!”

“Let’s prepare that body of yours.”

With the little cat in hand, Kala quickly ripped off and threw away the khopesh and the holy necklace on Taro’s neck which he was no longer powering, which meant it stopped producing holy magic to protect him. Taro began to flail on the tail that bound his leg, but he was suddenly thrown onto the bed of the bedroom, which Kala got up on. Taro then tried to crawl away, but he suddenly felt a stinging sensation pierce his neck.

“There’s no coughing up this venom!”

To prevent Taro’s escape, Kala quickly injected the little cat with his demonic venom, immediately paralyzing the poor archeologist, but not too much that their lungs would collapse and cause them to die. Taro was now paralyzed from the neck down, with Kala then dragging him back towards him, so he could undress him.

“You damn creep… and my neck… it hurts…”

(This feels weird, really weird!)

*When talking in brackets, it is Taro’s inner thought

“Fit and fluffy, I like it…”

Taro was easily undressed by Kala thanks to his full body paralyzation, and could only timidly whimper at the lewd demon as they glided their hand over the little cat’s early matured body. Taro wore a small leather vest and a blue shirt, with brown shorts that hid his bottom. His vest was gently removed first, before his shirt was violently torn up, making Taro cry softly as it was his favorite shirt.

“Hmm… Nice bulge.”

“Weirdo!”

The next to be removed was Taro’s shorts, but Kala did not tear it apart just yet as he decided to feel around Taro’s crotch, squeezing on his bulge before cutting the button that held the shorts together with a claw. Taro’s bulge immediately popped out, with Kala further handling the little cat’s erection with their giant claws. Kala would grasp and fondle around Taro’s cotton underwear, slowly teasing it further by digging his claws through the side before suddenly ripping off the sides to expose Taro’s cock, whose glans had begun to poke out from the skin from the teasing.

“If you give up to me now, I won’t torture you until you go brain-dead.”

“I’ll survive… just you wait…”

(I don’t actually think I can!)

“Still acting tough? Now, what if I pump you more of my venom?”

“Please, no!”

To break Taro’s spirit, Kala decided to give him another dose of his venom, stabbing into Taro’s neck as the little cat’s veins began to glow with a menacing purple. And it hurt like being stabbed in the neck with a serrated knife, but oddly enough, Taro didn’t feel agonizing pain throughout his body, and felt something different.

“Looks like it’s rising up. It seems that the venom works perfectly against you.”

Instead of turning into slush from the inside out, a different result came from Taro’s intake of Kala’s venom. With himself naked, Taro saw himself becoming erect in an instant, with his entire body, along with his cock, glowing with bright purple veins as his body was completely infected with the weird venom. It was like an aphrodisiac poison, as Taro also began to pant and sweat uncontrollably, along with thoughts of sex and being dominated springing up.

“Do you want more?”

“Ouh… stop… what’s happening to me…”

(Why am I getting hard… I didn’t see any naked girls…)

After a while, Taro’s stick finally stood firm, with Kala then picking up the little cat and making them sit on their lap. Taro was about 5’4, however, Kala was a 7’7 giant, so the size difference was immediately noticeable which really worried Taro as he thought he’d be dismembered to pieces and eaten by now. But something else was going to happen, something to persuade him into signing a contract with the demon so that they’d be forceful partners indefinitely.

“Let’s start easy…”

To start easy, Kala held onto Taro’s erection and started a light stroke. Taro’s face immediately reddened from the gentle pleasure, but he knew that this wasn’t good news, as he’d be made to cum and lose his remaining magic energy.

“Such a good feeling, right?”

“No- no…”

(It is…)

“Do you want me to speed up a bit?”

“No…”

(Please no…)

“Did you say that I should go faster? Very well!”

“I didn’t!”

Just seconds into the stroking, the slow caress immediately turned into a swift one, making Taro panic and sway his head from left to right as he felt the pleasure easily built up from his naturally weak endurance.

“Fluids are leaking out already! Let me get a taste… Serviceable…”

“Ew! Why did you lick it!”

“Anyways, let’s finally make you shoot.”

“Wait, no!”

And due to Taro’s pitiful endurance, it didn’t take long for him to reach his orgasm, which Kala rudely pointed up, causing Taro to shoot his semen onto his abdomen and stained his fur.

“Haha! A hilarious fountain!”

“Woo… you’re not funny…”

With Taro’s cum stained abdomen, Kala quickly wiped his hand all over it and gave a good lick on his palm. Taro was utterly disgusted by the acts of this lewd demon, and even more so when Kala used his semen as a natural lubricant as he smeared it on Taro’s dick, which was actually the intended use of semen in sex, but this wasn’t normal male to female intercourse, of course.

“How about a little more?”

“No more, please stop…”

After dirtying Taro with his own cum, Kala decided to move to another play. And from out of nowhere, a shiny golden rod materialized from Kala’s fingertips, which he then playfully twirled around a bit before grasping onto it for real and showed it to Taro.

“Do you want to know what I’m going to do with this?”

“I don’t want to know!”

“Then you’d better brace yourself if you don’t want to!”

“Okay, okay! Tell me!”

“Hah! You might like this, but I’ll stick this thin little rod into your penis. Don’t worry, it’ll be fine, plus you’ll feel really good once it's really in there.”

“What?! Don’t stick it in! What are you doing!”

The use of the thin golden rod that Kala had materialized was to be used to sound Taro, with Taro’s eyes widening in fear when Kala held onto his dick and aimed it up to get a good view on how he’ll stick the rod into his urethra.

“Don’t do it! I’m begging you! It looks really painful!”

“Then concede to me!”

(Stay strong! I’m sure it won't be that bad!)

But instead of admitting defeat early, Taro just stayed quiet, with Kala taking this as a sign that he should continue. And when Kala held onto Taro’s cock to insert his thin rod into it, Taro began to uselessly s

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