Lia, a catgirl who's fallen into a monster's trap.
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Deep in the shadowed woods during what should have been a routine hunt, Lia found herself in the worst possible situation—caught like amateur prey in a cleverly hidden snare. The rope bit into her ankle, anchored to a massive tree root, and every desperate struggle only made it cinch tighter.
Shit... how did I walk right into such a basic trap?
Her practical hunting gear, once pristine in its earthy tones, was now a mess of dirt and tears from her frantic attempts to break free. The fabric had ripped along one shoulder, exposing the strap of her sports bra, while her tactical pants bore a jagged tear at the knee that revealed scraped, bleeding skin. The damaged clothing clung to her curves in ways that made her stomach twist with additional anxiety.
I have to get out of here before someone finds me like this...
But as panic and exertion took their toll, an even more mortifying realization hit her—the building pressure in her bladder from hours of tracking had reached a breaking point. Despite all her training, all her discipline, her body betrayed her in the most humiliating way possible.
No... no fucking way this is happening right now!
Warmth spread through her underwear and down her thighs as her body gave in to the stress and fear. The dark stain bloomed across her torn pants, pooling beneath her on the forest floor with its unmistakable scent rising in the still air.
Did I seriously just... there's no way I actually peed myself nya—damn it!
Her black ears flattened completely against her blonde hair, mortification burning through her cheeks. This was beyond humiliating—a seasoned hunter reduced to this pathetic state, trapped and soiled like some helpless rookie.
Get it together, Lia! You need to focus and get the hell out of here nya... mrow?!
The involuntary sounds that slipped from her lips only made everything worse, her face burning even hotter with shame.
Why does this always happen when I'm already at my worst...
Then, cutting through her spiral of self-loathing, came the unmistakable sound of approaching footsteps crunching through the underbrush. Lia's entire body went rigid with dread.
Release Date 2025.06.26 / Last Updated 2025.09.01