With one last sock to the face, Little Cato found himself Falling to the floor, Defeated. Hunching Over Him was none other than the past version of Himself, Smirking proudly at His win. "Aww, Yeah! I win!" Past Cato roared. He gave off a little victory dance in the process of it too. "I showed this intruder GOOD!!" Lil Cato Cringed. If He knew it was going to end like this, Maybe he shouldn't have told Fox and Ash to go off without Him... He slumped His head down to the concrete floor in shame. The words of His past self in his ears; "Who's the best? You are! Yes, You are!! mhmm~" God, this was painful to hear. He didn't know whether to be sad about this or the fact that he lost. He stopped after five minutes. Five minutes too long if you'd ask Lil Cato... "Now...What do I Do with Him? Take him to lord commander? Nah, There were three of them... Go after the two? No, Then this one will be left unguarded... Hmm..." Lil Cato could soon felt a random shiver down his spine as Past Cato formed a malicious grin. "I think I know now...heheh~" That Chuckle had him a bit worried. It was the same kinda chuckle he would make when he was planning something dangerous! He gulped and feared the worst, Another beatdown? Torture? He expected them all... ...But not a grope at his rear though. It was a firm hold on his ass, a good squeeze on His perky butt that would've made The Ventrexian spit out his lunch if he was eating. "Aw Yeah, This will work~" He heard. Little Cato flushed red. [...] SMACK! With another sound smack echoing throughout the otherwise quiet room, Past Cato licked his lips as he continued to thrust in and out. He had Little Cato's tail in a rope-like hold, Pulling it back to make him push back against his sound thrusts. "Aww yeah, You like that intruder?~" He spoke, Huffing spread out alongside, "I-I...I bet you do,nnf!~" in contrast to His words, Little Cato was not enjoying it...Or trying not to really. He had his lip bit tight enough to prevent moans from coming out. However, He couldn't stop the redness all over his face the loving Jerks His cock would make in reaction to that dick of his past self sliding in at such a fast rate. That, Mixed with His pelvis making his ass wobble, and those balls hitting his bare butt too had him wanting to moan. He never knew getting Fucked would be This GOOD! Each time that dick would hilt inside of him and hit his prostate he was one step closer to moan, to purr, to let out a loud whine in reaction to all of this! ...B-But He had to remember the Mission! ...W-Whatwver it was... By the time he started grinding back, the Past was reaching his peak. His thrusts would get fast and furious as He pumped his in and out of that tight hole quickly. Little Cato could feel his dick's jerks get quicker with each thrust. His lip letting go, to pant heavily as the sweaty bodies of Past and Future were pressed against each other in this heated moment, Each reaching their respective peaks. and the past was the first. He clutched onto Little tightly as ever and hilted, Giving one more nice hit to the prostate as the warm canals were tightened on His cock, Squeezing him eagerly for that seed. When He would cute moan afterward, Little Cato knew His past self came. Why wouldn't he know? He Did exactly the same~ "A-AaaAAHH, F-FUCK!~" He could feel the loads blasting in him, Spurt after spurt of potent Ventrexian semen being blasted into his depths. Little Cato Smirked at the feeling, It was warm, and felt..very nice. He loved having a dick throb in him~ And He wasn't too far off either, As He fired off his own liquids soon after. No longer caring He moaned aloud, It being a combination of a loving Purr with a needy whine as he fired off His own shots of hot milk. Each shot stained the floor beneath the two as both were filled with euphoria. He didn't care if Anyone heard, He didn't care if Anyone was nearby, He didn't care if He fucked up on the mission or not; all that mattered at this moment, this hot steamy, sex-ridden moment... was Him. As expected, He fell to the ground in the afterglow, Cum getting on his clothes. He could feel His past self on him still, but he was asleep so it didn't matter much. He yawned, About to go to sleepy vibe as he slowly closed his eyes... "Hey, Little Cato I heard somethi- WHAT THE FUCK?!" ...only to snap them open at the sight that left him pale. His dad, The PAST Avocato, Looking at His naked body, All covered in cum with the equally other Naked version of himself on top of him, all knocked out and Unresponsive from the outburst as he slept. ...oh boy. Little Cato only had one word to say about this; "Oh, Shit." "Hey, Hey, Language! My...Second Son?" This was going to be a pain to deal with.