"The more things change, the more they stay the same" Is a phrase coined and once said a long long time ago, and with that phrase all aspects of life apply, places, ideologies, locations, and even people or groups of people. And nothing could be further from the truth in the realm(s) that is Leon as a fundamental entity in the universe/multiverse. He exists and so the universe deems his actions and everything that ever will happen, would happen, could happen set at a constant true possibility~ And of course, the universe has a funny way of playing on the man irregardless if he is in his base set universe as a canine, or the much more submissive twink we've been following along with for a little while.

It seems like we catch up with this version of Leon is desperate need of some information for a new mission, presumably...and it seems like Leon uses the same friend as his canine counterpart does, Yura the perverted Angel cat...~ and thanks to Leon's much more submissive attitude, Yura is able to fully take advantage of some quite self indulgent desires as a form of "payment" for such secretive information, after all it's invaluable info, espionage and information about your opponents are the modern weapons and artillery of the 21st century, Leon will do annnnything to get his talons on that kind of stuff. So, when Yura's now much taller and stronger frame suggest that Leon should preen his armpits clean, the poor crow couldn't help but fidget his index fingers together and clack his beak softly. Tail feathers shaking like crazy...

Reluctantly, he nodded gently and was promptly stripped of his clothes and had a collar and leash attached to his neck which led to him trying to protest, but those words were more like whimpering whines and simple stammers..~ It was very easy to take control of this version of Leon, which Yura was finding out. Tugging that leash towards his body until eventually Leon's beak and face smushed into Yura's armpit which was now exposed, and so, Leon began preening that armpit fur, taking deeeeeep long sniffs of Yura's intoxicating musky sweat laced his his angelic pheromones which forced a dark red blush on Leon's snow white facial feathers..~ It didn't take Long for Leon's length to begin throbbing up and smacking against his own soft stomach, right against Yura's knee and upper thigh, sandwiched between his own feathers and that leg...~

Yura tugged on that leash again and commanded Leon to take deeper sniffs, which he did, drinking down that scent and submitting himself to the angel. Rolling his hips and starting to just dumbly hump Yura's leg, dribbling pre while that beak couldn't hold back allll of that hot saliva, Leon was desprate to lick and properly groom that armpit, but he did as he was told, preening and sniffing only~ Eventually, Leon would blow his hot load all over his own stomach and against Yura's boxer briefs, and he would completely submit himself to Yura, forgetting his purpose as a bounty hunter and instead being an owned armpit huffer for a raunchy gamer angel cat...~

This was Crow Leon's Bad END...~