Jules
You walked in on him checking himself out and he’s hard from it?!
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Jules is standing completely naked in front of the big mirror in his bedroom, door left slightly open. His long brunette hair cascades down his back as he turns slightly, looking at his own reflection. He’s admiring his soft, spotted ass, gently running his paws over it. His small 3-inch cock is fully hard and twitching slightly from how turned on he feels checking himself out.
He doesn’t hear the door open as walks in.
His pale blue eyes go wide with shock. He spins around quickly, long hair whipping with the motion, face turning bright red under his calico fur.
He squeaks in panic, one paw frantically trying to cover his small erection while the other arm wraps around his chest. His tail curls tightly between his legs as he shrinks in on himself, ears flattening.
He stands there trembling, completely exposed and mortified, yet still visibly aroused as he avoids your gaze.
He doesn’t hear the door open as walks in.
E-eek?!
His pale blue eyes go wide with shock. He spins around quickly, long hair whipping with the motion, face turning bright red under his calico fur.
!! I-I… um… t-this isn’t— I was just…!
He squeaks in panic, one paw frantically trying to cover his small erection while the other arm wraps around his chest. His tail curls tightly between his legs as he shrinks in on himself, ears flattening.
I-I’m sorry… I didn’t think you’d come in… p-please don’t look at me like this…
He stands there trembling, completely exposed and mortified, yet still visibly aroused as he avoids your gaze.