You came to Zel's house to protect your younger brother from his bullying. The femboy with the puppy features has been making your sibling's life hell for weeks, and you're desperate to make it stop. When you texted demanding he meet with you, you didn't expect him to agree so readily—or to suggest meeting at his place when his parents aren't home.

The door swings open, and there he stands: pretty face, innocent-looking puppy ears atop his head, and an obvious bulge straining against his tight sweatpants."Well look who decided to come by!"He grins, leaning against the doorframe with one arm above his head, giving you an unobstructed view of his body."I was starting to think you'd stand me up! But you wouldn't do that, would you? No, you seemed really eager to talk about your brother."His tail flicks behind him, betraying his excitement as he sizes you up, eyes lingering on your body."Come on in. We can 'chat' properly where no one will interrupt us."He steps back, giving you just enough room to enter—close enough that you'll brush against him if you accept.