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Chapter 4
by ThomasCallahan
What's next?
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Adrian sat on his couch, scrolling through yet another unhelpful article after another. This one had been "People are wearing tails in public, and it's a big deal."
He closed his laptop, sighing deeply. He had been researching animal human hybrids, but aside from tedious click bait and some rather tasteful art, he'd found nada.
He closed his eyes, massaging his temples.
"God, what the hell is going on."
Adrian stood, walking to his kitchen to get a cold soda from the fridge. When he returned to the living room, his new friend was standing there, holding a bundle of blue sheets and a blanket.
"I- I got mud on your bedding sir. I'm sorry."
Adrian noticed the boy trembling slightly, eyes watering.
"Oh, um, that's ok. I'll just wash them. No big deal."
He gently lifted the bedding out of the smaller boys arms, setting it on a chair. When he turned back to the boy, he flinched slightly.
"It's ok, I'm not going to hurt you."
He nodded slightly, fingers picking at his muddy oversized tee shirt.
"You can use my shower if you'd like. Do you have a change of clothes?"
He looked down, shaking his head.
"Ok then. Just stay here, I'll see if I've got anything that fits you."
Adrian walked to his room, searching through boxes of old clothes for anything close to the boys size. He settled on a old shirt and a pair of basketball shorts, which he hoped would fit.
Upon returning to his living room, he found the boy standing in the same spot, muttering to himself.
"Hey, I think these should work. I don't have any underwear for you, but these should do for now."
Adrian handed him the clothes, and pointed out the bathroom.
"So the bathroom is there. If you need help with the shower, just holler."
"T-thank you."
He quickly walked to the bathroom, and Adrian returned to his computer. But try as he might, he couldn't bring himself to continue his investigation. Instead he elected to return to some of those tasteful images he'd stumbled across earlier.
He clicked on an animated video featuring some kind of cat girl eagerly licking at the oversized cock resting in her face.
Adrian's breathing sped up, and his cock tented his pants. His eyes flicked over to the bathroom door, seeing it still closed. Privacy assured, he unbuttoned his pants, pulling his cock out.
Mentally, he scolded himself. It was probably, foolish to be exposed with someone else in his house, but he was too pent up to care.
The video continued, showing the cat girl being bent over a desk, while the man slid his shaft between her pliant cheeks.
Adrian's cock pulsed the sight, demanding his touch. Adrian indulged, lightly gripping and sliding down.
A moment later, there was a loud thud sound from the bathroom, briefly followed a yelp.
Adrian grit his teeth, stuffing his cock back into his pants and once again pausing his research. He made his way to the bathroom, concern rising as arousal faded. He gingerly knocked on the bathroom door before calling out.
"Hey, everything ok in there?"
For a moment, there was no response other than the sound of the shower itself. Then a small, defeated voice answered his question.
"No..."
"Do you need help?"
"Yes..."
Adrian twisted the door knob, finding the boy sitting naked on the floor besides the shower, dripping wet. In the corner of his eye, he noticed the pile of neatly folded clothes on the floor a few feet away.
"Oh, you are very naked."
The boy cocked his head to the side.
"You said I could shower?"
Adrian, gentleman that he is, kept his eyes averted from the nude raccoon boy.
"Right, ok sure. What's wrong?"
The boy pointed to the shower.
"The water is really hot."
Adrian walked to the shower, twisting the dial clockwise.
"There, that should be better."
"It changes temperature?"
"What? Where are you from that the showers don't change temperatures."
The boy didn't respond, staring at his hands in his lap. Adrian noticed that the boys chest was criss crossed with scars. Some were old, almost gone. Others looked very recent. He'd have to ask about them later.
"Well, I'll let you shower, and I'll go pop these in the wash, cool?"
The boy nodded, that same distant look on his face. Adrian left, closing the door behind him, and let out a sigh.
"What is going on?"
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Lost and found
One man’s trash is another’s treasure.
Having developed human-animal hybrids, a shady laboratory disposes of its failed experiments in an expedient manner. But some managed to escape. When one of these ‘failures’ comes into your life, what could happen?
Updated on Jan 18, 2025
by ThomasCallahan
Created on Nov 15, 2022
by Jpyric
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