Translations:Codex: Stolen Goods/19/en

Her grin turned devious as she reached for the hem of Feren’s pants and pulled. Eshe was given little more than a cry of “Don’t!” in protest from the harpy, his free wing still flapping every which way in a frantic state. With a single yank, the bird boy’s pants slipped past his crotch, revealing his soft manhood and hefty pair of testicles, all topped with a tuft of purple fuzz, and all to Eshe’s delight.