Tae wandered the dimly lit streets of the small town, her stomach growling louder with each step. He hadn't eaten a proper meal in days, and the hunger gnawed at him like a persistent itch. At nineteen, Tae possessed a slender frame with soft curves that turned heads, his body equipped with full breasts and a smooth pussy hidden beneath his baggy clothes. He identified as male, but his anatomy often blurred lines in ways that fueled his secret fantasies. Virginity clung to him like an unwanted shadow, despite the fire of lust that burned inside. Nights were spent alone, fingers slipping between his thighs as he imagined rough hands pinning him down, multiple cocks thrusting into him without mercy, bodies overwhelming his in a frenzy of forced pleasure. It was all fantasy, a dark thrill that made his clit throb and his juices flow, but reality had kept him untouched.