"Shadow!" Keman yelped, jumping about a foot in the air. Why...that...it just didn't look right! Keman's knowledge of two-legger mating rituals was rather lacking in the specifics, but he knew enough about the basic technicalities that this was an extremely compromising position to find himself in, especially when surrounded by other young two-legger males.

"Stop! Please! Just...wash yourself. I'll be fine from here. Please."