Exhibitionism

I can do it in the park, I can do it in the mall. I can do it in the subway, I can do it in the hall. I don't care about anyone's eyes watching me. In the end, when I cum, all that's left is a puddle of pee.

Made in honor of a conversation in Voidness' discord, about how the main character should have a power to change his cum to any color he wants.

Pointless Dream

When the sun rises in the west, and all the catgirls did their best, (catgirls are inherently lazy, so they rarely, if ever, do their best.) There'll be one man, who just wants to rest. All the girls in his harem, invited as guests... To his wedding. Who is it that he shall be bedding?

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Alas, the story shall never reach a satisfying conclusion. Nyaster shall, now and forever, be that guy who never chooses one over the other. Until he chooses correctly, of course.

Pointless Dream Pt. 2

When the sun sets in the east, there shall be unleashed a great beast. A raging storm of hardness and heat. A great big rod of thick meat. Who is the one that it shall eat? I guess we'll just have to wait and see... I surely do hope that it's me.

Catgirls are the answer. They are always the answer. Want to know what lies beyond death? Catgirls.

Spaghetti

Nyaster's sister makes a good spaghetti. It makes me all shivery and wetty. I think there's something she adds in. It makes me want to take Nyaster for a spin.