Chapter 3 – Capture

In a quiet forest filled with nothing, naked trees with the last vestiges of the passing autumn, a beautiful boy was confronted by a wall of fur. August was currently putting his mind into overdrive, no matter how much he joked about it or even fantasised, he was still a man at the end of the day.

'Isn't too sad to give up on having a huge alpha dick when in a world with skills that might be able to give me that? P-plus, I want a girlfriend!' Despite his desperate thoughts, he was unable to voice them due to the beast-like eyes staring at him.

In front of him was a bipedal tiger standing over 8 feet tall, covered in leather amour with metal plating and a large crescent-bladed axe in one hand. The odd thing was that this beast person who was asking for a blowjob... had boobs.

From the same direction, a rough-looking, Caucasian man with brown hair and a toned body stepped out. He hopped over the maze of roots with such smooth movements that Tarzan would be impressed. He looked human and stood around 6 feet tall with a large bow and a short sword, his armour was much lighter but looked to be of higher quality with some decorations engraved into it.

"I-I was just talking nonsense... plus, I'm a man, although I know it's hard to notice." He felt like slapping himself the moment he spoke, what if they're bandits?! August knew that just finding out that they tried to hit on a man would could make someone feel humiliated, if they were unreasonable and took it out on him, he wouldn't be able to survive even a day of his second life!

"Wiv hands dat soft, ya could get a gran'pa 'ard, man or woman! No' ta mention that pre'y lil mouth." His accent was odd, to say the least, but he couldn't help but feel his ears burning at the archer's words.

'I guess some things won't change no matter what world I'm in.' He took a breath to compose himself and said, "I'm looking to find the nearest city, if you can help me get to the city I-I'll take care of your needs. I might just be using my hands but..."

Before he could say any more, August felt himself being knocked back. Pain started radiating from his stomach as he stumbled back and tripped over.

"Take cover, they're h- forget it, retreat!" The tigerwoman's voice sounded oddly distant to August, the arrow in his gut was too much to process. Before he could think or act further, the world went dark as he passed out.

*Gasp* Panic kicked in as he regained consciousness, he reached down to his abdominal area, expecting to find an injury but there was only soft, unblemished skin.

August checked again in disbelief, there was still some blood but no injury but before he could think further, he sensed someone coming nearer. It was only then that he looked around, if his guess was correct then this cave was carved into a particularly large tree root. He was on a bed of pelts and covered in a silk blanket, hunting trophies and a small bench filled with weapons and other nicknacks dotted the room. The room had a kind of primitive charm,

"You're finally awake, I was going to use you in your sleep if you didn't wake up. I haven't felt like this in a long~ time." A deep, guttural voice made August shiver. The new arrival was another tiger person, a definite male this time.

He stood around 9 feet in height, even bigger than the other one and he was only dressed in some cotton trousers, his body was covered with fur that did nothing to hide his explosive physique. He stood at the entrance of the cave, he was leaning against the wall as he eyed August up with undisguised lust.

"U-ummm, why did you attack me?" August was proud of himself for not stuttering his question, the sense of oppression this man gave out was overwhelming. He couldn't help but lift the cover to hide from the invasive gaze, not aware of how that stoked the man's appetite even further as his delicate feet popped from the other end of the blanket.

"What did you expect of bandits, but since you're such a fine piece of meat I decided to spend some of my precious healing potions. Now, why don't you bend over and let me show you just why feline beastmen are so famous in bed." As he finished speaking, his pants were pulled and a monster came out of his sheath.

A red and oddly wet cock that looked easily a foot long showed itself, swaying with each step he took towards the bed. August jumped out of bed and aimed for a window by pure instinct, "I'm a man, dammit!"

*Chuckle* "It's all the same when you squeal with my seed filling you to the brim, I'll make a good little girl out of you." It looked like he was moving leisurely, but even then he was faster than August. He was caught at the waist by a hand large enough to wrap around him with ease and toss him back into bed.

"Now, let's break you in."