Part 4: Moving Forward
Abobowec
Back at their campsite, the cat-girl crouched before the lion-boy, inspecting the chastity belt still firmly locked around his waist. Traces of the alchemist’s seed leaked from her core, mingling with the dirt beneath her feet. Her tail flicked restlessly as she spoke.
"Guess we should do some more leveling..."
Her gaze drifted downward, noticing the sticky pre-cum seeping through the gaps of the pink chastity cage. She smirked faintly, leaning closer.
"Seems like you enjoyed watching that a lot..."
His heart skipped a beat, embarrassment flushing his cheeks. He shifted uncomfortably, unsure of what to say.
Breaking the silence, she continued thoughtfully:
"I can’t handle solo battles anymore—not even against weak monsters. We’ll either need to find a third teammate or keep grinding together until we’re stronger. But…" She paused, her tone softening. "Having another guy join means he won’t be restricted like you are. Are you okay with that?"
Her question lingered in the air, heavy with implications. The lion-boy swallowed hard, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. Yet despite everything—the humiliation, the frustration—he nodded resolutely.
"Whatever it takes," he murmured, determination shining in his eyes.
For now, their journey was far from over. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, bound by trust, loyalty, and the unyielding resolve to break free from the curse that chained them.