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Shouto going for his usual hike but goes off the usual trail at the sound of distressed mewls off in the woods.
He comes to an old well and the sounds become more pathetic when he leans over to look in but sadly he can't see anything.
"Don't worry! I'm coming!" He calls down as he slowly makes his way down old rusty metal bars.
When he lands down in the muck, something covered in matted muck fur, slithers like a snake around him. Large paw hands grip desperately with claws at his body.
Another sad mewl.
"It's ok, I've got ya." He cooes. He isn't sure what the creature is but he doesn't care. It needs help.
It clings on to him, its thick tail wrapped around his waist and torso, big paws grabbing his shirt for dear life, and its cold nose pressed to his neck as it whimpers.
Shouto is determined to get it home and safe. Whoever dumped the poor creature should be shown the same treatment. Shouto’s anger about the situation fuels him and gives him strength to climb both of them out and jog to his car.
When he got to his car he quickly opened the trunk to take out a towel that he usually used to wipe off sweat, and wrapped it around the creature.
It wasn’t large, but it wasn’t tiny either. The odd furry snake-like creature was about the size of a medium dog and the towel wrapped around it’s upper body.
He unlocked the car and ushered the creature to the passenger seat. For a moment it clung and whined, refusing to let go, even as it shivered in fear.
“Shhh, its ok. I’m not leaving.”
It let go and slithered into the passenger seat. Curling into a little knot before wrapping the towel around its human torso. Its large paws used the towel to wipe at its face...
HIS face.
This creature was a beautiful boy. With black hair that matched his mucky fur and large dark eyes that dripped tears that ran down reddened cheeks.
He sniffled and shivered again.
Shouto turned on the car and pushed the button to heat the seat, determined to get the young creature home and safe.
***
When they got to his small home, the creature quickly crawled back into his lap. There was no going to the other side to get him out of the car.
Shouto grimaced at the rancid smell wafting off the sad creature but still held him close as he walked into the house and straight to the bathroom.
Shouto sat him down on the toilet and started to run a warm bath, kneeling down to test the water and plug up the tub. He stood and took off his ruined shirt only to look over and see the creature staring at him with large, curious, eyes.
He was cute: large fluffy ears atop his head resembled a cats, yet he had a body of a snake, though covered in dark fur.
Never had Shouto seen such a creature.
The boy let out a purring chirp before tilting his head to the side in curiosity...
Shouto felt his face blush at the adorable action.
He tossed his shirt into the laundry and poured some bath soaps into the warm water. “Alright, lets get you cleaned.” Shouto said softly, opening his arms to the boy in order to help him into the tub.
The creature shyly reached forward and nuzzled into Shouto’s neck lovingly in a hug. Shouto held him close, but felt bad that he would soon have to let go.
He lowered the creatures furry tail into the water first, making the creature whine in fear.
“Shh, its okay. I’m going to get you nice and clean, that is all.” Shouto cooed, slowly moving over the tub and unlatching the boy’s arms from his neck.
Once fully in the tub, the creature looked around, its shivering slowing down. It slipped the rest of its tail into the warm water and began to give off a cracky purr that sounded like an old engine.
Shouto smiled, “Good boy. Feels good doesn’t it?” He asked as he sunk his hand in the water to rub at the fur on the creature’s tail.
“Let’s get you nice and clean.”
***
It took three bath’s before the water finally ran clear and Shouto could run his fingers through the creature’s fur without knotting.
He drained the water one last time and grabbed a new towel to dry off the fluffy creature, before taking a blow dryer and using it to further dry him.
By the time that the boy was dry he was a big, puffy, noodle of fluff that made Shouto’s heart swell with how cute he was.
The boy looked up through his shaggy, fluffy bangs and gave a cute chirp up at him. Shouto couldn't’ help but smile.
“That’s my good boy. Can you speak? Do you have a name?” He asked taking the creature into his arms where the boy nuzzled at his neck and purred.
But he didn’t answer, instead his tummy rumbled and Shouto set off to the kitchen, the boy in his arms, to feed him a warm meal.
His only problem...
The poor thing just wouldn’t let go of him.
“C’mon.” Shouto cooed as he petted down the boy’s hair and then fur on his back in a soothing motion. “Let me make some food for us.”
The boy let off a soft chirp before sliding down to the ground. On the ground, standing on his tail he came to about chest hight to Shouto.
His thin arms reached up to the counter and pulled off some papers as he climbed up to coil on the counter. He looked down at a magazine for the local grocery store and held it up with an excited mewl.
Shouto smiled. Hanta Mart.
“I think I’ll name you, Hanta.” Shouto said softly before ruffling the creatures hair and starting on their dinner.
***
Shouto couldn’t understand why anyone would dump such a cute creature down a well. He was sweet, soft, and cuddly.
Sure, he knocked things over with his fluffy tail and was very clingy, but what did he expect with a creature who was abandoned for who knows how long in that dark, wet, well.
It seemed like only yesterday he had gone for the jog and found Hanta. But in truth it had been a month.
Now that Hanta was well cared for, he grew. He was now taller than Shouto when standing on his tail. Shouto even had to get a bigger bed to fit them both on.
Hanta had grown muscle and fat until he looked less like a small boy and more and more like a full grown man.
Soft pecs and hard abs, arms that could easily lift Shouto off the ground to hug him or take him to bed when he fell asleep on the couch after work.
Shouto enjoyed those days. Being wrapped up in hanta’s furry arms as he laid him in bed. His soft tail curling around him for heat as they fell asleep.
But he had started to notice some changes in Hanta.
How he would sit in his nest in the living room and stare at him instead of the T.V. as they relaxed after dinner.
And he had made a nest. That happened two weeks ago.
Hanta had grabbed all the bed sheets and pillows to the living room. Even some of Shouto’s dirty clothes had been stuffed into the pile.
What really started bothering Shouto, was when Hanta stopped joining him in bed.
He was worried that Hanta was sick. But there were no doctors for...whatever his lovely Hanta was.
They would test on him, keep him away from him, and Shouto couldn’t risk that. Instead he looked up the best he could online for his health.
All signs pointed to a heat.
It made Shouto’s heart race and face blush, but maybe he was wrong.
***
Shouto had a bad habit of sleeping on his couch. But it was so convenient.
He got home, tired and sweaty. His feet red and feeling bruised as he sat down. His aching back cracking as he stretched his arms and neck.
And when Hanta warmed up leftovers and he didn’t have to cook...oh he liked those days. Today was like that.
Shouto was now full of warm, delicious food, the a/c cooling his warm body; he laid down on his side and watched T.V. His eyes slowly closing before the soft couch put him to sleep.
He woke to the sound of silence. The T.V. had been turned off and strong, fur, arms lifted him from the couch.
Shouto gave a soft hum of contentment as he turned his head to nuzzle into Hanta’s neck. It was routine for him to carry Shouto off to bed on nights like these.
But he frowned, and furrowed his brow when Hanta turned to go further into the living room.
Shouto’s body still felt heavy, and he couldn’t open his eyes, but he knew Hanta was taking him to the nest when he was laid down on the lumpy make shift bed.
Then Hanta curled around him. His thick, furry tail rolling under his head like a pillow, before wrapping around his torso and between his legs.
Hanta settling on his chest as he purred Shouto back to sleep all curled up and warm again.
Shouto fell back to sleep and dreamt of Hanta. Of warm paw pads touching his chest and neck. Of warm lips and clumsy hands taking off his clothes.
A pleasant dream, but a dream none the less.
Or so he thought.
Shouto gasped and tensed awake, his hands gripping the sheets under him as he woke. He let out a shivering moan as he felt the warm, wet, and slick hole fully encase his cock.
Hanta was purring on his chest. He shifted his tail, grinding closer to Shouto as if to try and meld into him.
Shouto lifted his hands to wrap around Hanta. His fingers threading through fur and hair. He shifted his legs apart, rutting up softly to try and adjust himself.
“H-Hanta.” He gasped as he felt the boy’s slick hole clench around his throbbing cock. God, he was going to cum already.
Hanta raised up on his strong arms, his furry black ears folded back as he let out a warning growl at Shouto’s movements.
Shouto’s hands ran up Hanta’s furry arms, “Shhh, I’m not-” His head fell back as he moaned, Hanta grinding his hips once again. “I’m not going to leave.”
Hanta’s ears unfolded and stood up in their usual manner. He opened his plush lips and let out his own moan. His dark eyes rolling back, eyes fluttering closed as he began to slowly hump Shouto’s cock.
Shouto swore he was going to die of ecstasy. Hanta’s cunt felt so amazing over his hard, throbbing, cock. And it didn’t help that Hanta looked so, so, good ridding his cock.
He had enough.
Shouto let out a low growl and used all of his strength to flip him and Hanta over.
***
Hanta hissed and growled. His tail wrapping around Shouto’s torso until Shouto pinned down Hanta’s arm and leaned over to bite his neck.
Hanta mewled and moaned when Shouto began to thrust into him steadily, his mouth still clamped on his neck.
Shouto slowly released his bite and leaned up on his arms to look down at Hanta who was teary eyed and panting. Showing off his sharp fangs and wet lips.
Shouto continued to slowly roll his hips, his own eyes rolling closed at the amazing, warm feeling of sinking into Hanta’s cunt.
He opened his eyes to look down, down Hanta’s plush pecs and sculped abs, to the hard tapered cock that throbbed above his hole.
Hanta’s tail coiled tighter and he moaned underneath Shouto with every slow thrust.
It sent hot spikes of lust to Shouto’s cock. Made him clench and stutter his thrusting.
“Good boy.” Shouto panted, “Such a good boy.”
He moved a hand up to cup Hanta’s face before leaning forward and finally claiming those plush lips.
Shouto moaned into Hanta’s mouth as they kissed. His hips stopping only a moment to slip his tongue inside before he started fucking into Hanta once more.
Hanta started to moan louder and louder. His whimpers getting higher pitched as Shouto thrusted harder.
He sucked on Hanta’s lip before pulling away to pant into his neck. “Fuck, fuck, that’s right. Cum for me sweet boy.”
Hanta’s tail squeezed his chest hard and Shouto gasped, his climax building as he held his breath and continued to fuck Hanta.
He climbed higher and higher to his peak, his toes curling and legs tensing as he pushed further inside.
His eyes widened when his balls slipped inside Hanta’s cunt with his cock. He came hard, Hanta shivering with him as he empted his load inside Hanta.
Shouto gasped in air as Hanta became limp, his tail falling around them loosely.
Shouto leaned down, his head on Hanta’s shoulder as he panted. Yet still Hanta’s cunt clenched and pulled at his cock and balls that were buried deep inside him.
Hanta mewled again, his hips jutting up.
“Fuck, Hanta, I have to recharge.” Shouto shivered pulling away. His limp and slick covered cock and balls slowly pulling out of Hanta’s warm hole.
Hanta gave out a pathetic growl and Shouto looked down to notice that Hanta’s cock was hard and throbbing.
“You’re still hard.” Shouto licked his lips, looking down further to see his own cum slowly leak out of Hanta’s cunt.
He used his finger to rub around Hanta’s slit before pushing his own seed back inside and rubbing it around the clenching muscles.
“I think I have an idea.” Shouto looked up with hooded eyes at the hard cock.
Its head was tapered and slightly curved, it would hit his prostate perfectly. It was also covered in slick.
He moved his hand to grip Hanta’s cock and fist it. Slowly pumping it to make it weep more of the thick slick. It dripped down his hand and wrist with how potent it was. The scent sweet and alluring.
Shouto rubbed the slick over his own hole and bit his bottom lip as he slipped in a finger.
Hanta stared up at him, his own eyes curious as his hard cock twitched against his stomach, drooling.
Shouto didn’t say a word as he leaned down to kiss Hanta. He softly took those plush lips with his and kissed him slowly, and let Hanta explore HIS mouth this time.
Hanta mewled when his cock rubbed against Shouto’s hole and Shouto chuckled before pulling away from the kiss with a soft smack.
He leaned back and let Hanta’s cock push against his hole until it forced it’s way inside. Both of them gasping at the breach.
Shouto gasped as Hanta suddenly lurched forward, pinning him to the nest before frantically thrusting into Shouto.
“Yes, yes, oh FUCK, good BOY!” Shouto gasped, his hands clinging to Hanta’s back as he fucked into him wildly.
It pushed the breath out of him with every thrust in. And with every thrust out it rubbed at his prostate.
He was going to cum again and he wasn’t even hard yet.
He looked up to see Hanta’s ears laid back as he bared his teeth, growling in pleasure as he fucked desperately.
He gasped, mouth opened wide, tongue out as it drooled. His eyes going cross eyed as Hanta suddenly shivered and came hard.
Shouto could feel it hot and deep inside him. It made his flaccid cock twitch as he came again. Only a small bit of seed escaping his already used cock.
Hanta began to purr loudly and coiled around Shouto until he was nestled in the middle of his coil, cuddling Shouto and nudging his head under Shouto’s chin.
Shouto’s eyes were growing heavy again. His limbs heavy. He lifted a hand to pet Hanta’s soft hair.
“You are going to wear me out, baby boy.”
Hanta gave out a purr chirp, before closing his eyes to fall asleep. Shouto doing the same. They would just have to get clean in the morning.
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