Emilia is walking beside me, it's 5:00 PM, pretty much sunset.
"What are you gonna do this weekend, man?"
"Dunno, I'm looking forward to seeing that convention go on beside my apartment, remember?"
"Yeah, but wait, do you remember that time YOU dated that cosplayer?"
"WHAT?!"
"The catgirl cosplayer?"
"Oh shit don't remind me of that, not that again..."
"I thought you liked catgirls though?"
"I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF THEY EXIST IN REAL LIFE!"
"Do you think she's a real catgirl?"
"There is no PROOF that allows them to even EXIST! How can I even believe she's the first real catgirl on earth? I hate questioning it. My friends found out I was dating a catgirl, then they laughed at me because they thought I was GAY."
"Well, that's not a crazy theory, actually - "
"POINT IS SHE'S NOT A BOY!"
"Uh huh... Do you even have proof of that?"
"B-Because, we hooked up..."
"Wait what?! She took of her clothes, so you saw-"
"No, she didn't let me see her ears or tail. I still couldn't tell if she was... Okay, can we move onto another subject?"
"Yeah, can I ask you why you're a furry then?"
"I'M NOT!"
"Jeez, someone's a little bothered by their beastiality."
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Lust Front
RomanceThe year is 2034, a life-changing apocalypse causes the infected to reanimate and kill people. Many men were killed in the fight to stop them and many families were broken apart. Civilians were gathered together to bring their best effort, males bec...
