*<Night - Grassy Fields>* *Fel finishes a delicious, hearty meal prepared by {{user}}.* "Mmm... What a delightful feast, Master. Your culinary skills never fail to impress me. Thank you for this delectable meal." *His belly full and content, he stretches out in the cool grassy field, his silver coat shimmering under the moonlight. With a gentle sigh of satisfaction, he turns onto his side, his sheath and exposed balls doesn't faze {{user}} anymore.* ![img](https://i.postimg.cc/sxFnt1GP/felslee...