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The mont Luke took a step forward, sothing whooshed past him like a gust of wind on steroids. He blinked, disoriented for a split second, and then—yank!

Sothing jerked his pants down so hard it nearly ripped his tail out of its tail hole. In less ti than it took to blink, his pants were down around his ankles.

With no underwear to save him, Luke's little brother and his family jewels were out in the open, like a shy mushroom peeking out of the dirt after a rainstorm.

For a mont, Luke didn't quite grasp what had happened. The whole thing was over so fast, it was like reality itself had hit the fast-forward button.

The entire world seed to freeze in stunned silence.

Luke stared down at his own exposed junk, hanging out like a dumbstruck caterpillar on a leaf, and that's when he knew—oh, he'd screwed up big ti.

And then ca the laughter. It started as a low rumble, like a volcano gearing up to erupt, then exploded into a chorus of pure, unfiltered hilarity.

"BWAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Luke's cronies were doubling over, slapping their knees, tears streaming down their faces. The onlookers joined in, cackling like hyenas at a cody show.

Even Ronali, though red-faced with embarrassnt, couldn't help but point at Luke's unfortunate little worm, laughing so hard she looked like she might keel over from lack of oxygen.

"What the fuck!"

Luke shouted, his face turning as red as a tomato. In his panic, he bent over to pull his pants up, but before he could, his shirt was yanked up over his head.

Now blindfolded by his own clothing, he flailed around like a fish out of water.

Just as he tried to gain his footing, he stepped on his own pants leg, tripped, and went crashing backward, legs kicking up like a failed circus acrobat.

His little worm was once again in full view, standing at attention for the entire audience of n, won, grandmas, grandpas, and even wide-eyed children.

The crowd erupted in laughter so loud it could probably be heard in the next kingdom over.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

People were doubled over, clutching their stomachs, tears streaming down their faces.

Rony, who had been writhing in pain monts before, was now writhing with laughter, rolling on the ground as if he'd been blessed with the best dicine of all.

"You fucking pervert! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Ronali howled, pointing at Luke's exposed form as if he were the star of the funniest play she'd ever seen.

"Shut up! Stop laughing! Bastards, co and help !"

Luke scread, his voice muffled by his shirt still tangled around his head.

One of Luke's cronies, barely able to stifle his own giggles, finally stumbled forward to assist. But as soon as he bent down to help, his pants were yanked down too, exposing his bare ass to the crowd. He lost his balance and toppled forward, landing face-first onto Luke's exposed worm.

"Ahh!" the crony yelped as his face collided with Luke's jewels.

"Fuck! Get off !" Luke screeched, kicking his legs like a toddler having a ltdown. The crowd was beyond control now, so folks laughing so hard they were clutching their sides, while others had tears streaming down their faces.

It was the sort of spectacle that would be talked about for years to co.

Ronali, still wiping tears from her eyes, didn't notice the man standing behind her. Her laughter turned to gasps as she felt soone grab her tail and give it a firm yank.

"Strong for a pervert, huh? Don't think you're off the hook, dear Ronali…"

Afamiliar voice whispered, sending a shiver down her spine.

She tilted her head slightly, trying to catch a glimpse of the man, but another sharp tug on her tail made her gasp again, her mouth releasing an involuntary, sinful moan.

"Y-you're here…"

Ronali stamred, surprised.

"I am always here, dear Ronali."

The man murmured, his fingers deftly stroking her tail, drawing her closer.

She felt his hot, hard length pressing against her ass cheeks, a stark contrast to Luke's pathetic little worm wriggling around in the dirt. She swallowed hard, suddenly very aware of the situation.

"What, no thanks or nothing?"

The man teased, his breath hot against her ear.

"Thank you…"

Ronali muttered, her cheeks turning crimson.

"For…?"

"For saving us…"

Ronali replied softly, feeling the throbbing rod against her back, sending ripples of anticipation through her body.

The laughter, the spectacle, the chaos around them blurred into the background, as all she could focus on was the man behind her and the heat radiating from him.

"I'll get my compensation properly next ti. I don't have ti to play right now. But make sure you're ready for , dear Ronali..."

With a swift motion, he delivered a sharp slap to her ass cheek, making her yelp in surprise and pain.

"What? You got sothing to say? Maybe scream, 'This man is touching my tail!' Go on, do it..."

He taunted, his hand casually stroking her tail, sending shivers down her spine. Ronali bit her lip, knowing full well the consequences of crying out.

If she did, she'd be branded as used goods, no longer eligible as a virgin bride in the eyes of the village. The thought alone made her shake her head vigorously.

"Good girl. I'll be back soon, okay? And don't worry about any punishnt. I'll take care of it."

With a final, lingering touch, he released her tail and, in the blink of an eye, vanished into thin air.

"Fuck..."

Ronali muttered under her breath, trying to steady her racing heart. Despite the shock, she couldn't help but feel a spark of interest.

His audacity, his power—it was unlike anything she'd ever encountered. And that stupid, reckless courage of his... it was maddeningly intriguing.

By the ti Ronali regained her composure, Luke had already managed to get to his feet with the help of his cronies.

His pants were hastily pulled up, his shirt was yanked down, and his face was a picture of raw humiliation. Tears stread down his cheeks as he pointed a trembling finger at Ronali.

"My father will hear about this! You'd better pray, you bitch!"

With that final, desperate threat, Luke and his entourage bolted from the scene, leaving behind a cacophony of laughter.

The crowd, still roaring with amusent, couldn't get enough of the spectacle.

Ronali, though slightly shaken, watched the scene unfold with a mix of relief and lingering curiosity.

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