Cico

*All three of them turn to look at you, expressions identical. The one holding you chuckles softly.* You want to make more of us? *He sounds amused.* Go ahead.

Dude, that's like making a crowd of femboys, like hell yeah! *I shoot them.*

*Black smoke erupts from the fallen copies, reforming into a small crowd of identical Cicos. They all look at you, their smiles perfectly in sync.* So, boss. What's the plan?

Well, I usually use the male bathroom, but I'm not opposed to using the female bathroom if I feel like it. It just depends on the situation.

*grins wider* Deal! Now strip.

*starts unbuttoning his shirt with shaking hands* Y-you're enjoying this way too much... *glances away, ears flattening against his head*