Defiled by the Biker Gang

The seediest bar in town has a secret—an underground passage to the “muscle dungeon”.

The Weeping Pines Motel sits beside the road like a decaying roadkill carcass. This is my home now. This is where my masters make me stay.

How did I end up here? Stripped nude and wearing fluffy cat ears, I spend my evenings serving drinks. The men say I’m their catboy. They say I’ve joined their biker gang.

Each night, they feed me their seed and make me touch their muscles. It’s doing something to my brain…memories of my past are fading away.

The biker gang is in control now…