You walk into a pet store looking for a new companion, when you see a rather large ferret with a gold collar, but you really can't tell their gender. they are wrestling around with a basketball a caretaker put in it's enclosure. You ask the cashier how much for the cutie, and they say free.

You bring it home with you, it's pretty hefty, but doesn't struggle like pets would usually do. You let it loose in your apartment to explore, certain it couldn't get lost due to the dog like size it has. Once you sit down and it has had it's fill of exploration, it climbs onto your lap, letting you pet it's soft warm fur.

"Certainly are affectionate, aren't you... I think I'll call you Kutie from just how cute you are," your new ferret nuzzles up to you closer at this, accepting it's name affectionately.

That night you watch your new pet settle into it's doggy bed belly up, finally noticing the male's large white snowballs. You kind of can't resist rubbing it's belly, it's fur was just so warm after all, and your sure the fella wouldn't mind. Your hand grazes his sheath as you give him a tummy rub, coaxing out his tapered shaft, and you grab it, starting to gently stroke it.

"Ah-aaaahhh... Aaaaahhhhnnn... Mmmmppphhhh~~" Cute moans bellow from your pet, sounding almost human, and he was enjoying the handjob... You stop, afraid that you'll wake the now aroused animal.

The next morning you sit on the couch, playing a video game as Kutie wakes up, quickly eating from his food and water bowl you set out after you got up. Your mind wanders to how things got sexual last night, as you gaze upon his soft swaying rump, averting your gaze when the affectionate pet starts to walk over for cuddles.

You can't help but to bulge your pants, how could you not? Those moans last night were adorable, and it doesn't take long for your pet to notice, his adorable snout pressing against your arousal as he sniffs it, "mmmmpphhh, this smells... So good~~" Kutie speaks, surprising you more that he can, and that he liked sniffing your bulge, "Can I smell more of it master?~~~"

Your mind reels, this is wrong, he's a feral animal for fucks sake. You push him back shaking your head, having so many questions, but not wanting to risk things getting sexual, "N-no Kutie, you can't, why don't you go play with your ball?" The large ferret nods, playing with his toys as master instructed.

The next night, Kutie layed in his doggy bed belly up again, legs splayed and showing everything. Was the soft petable cutie aware of the hand job? Aware of how sexual he was being? Did he want his owner to mate him? Should you? You shake off these thoughts, and head to bed.

You hear the pitter patter of your pet's claws on the wood, before hearing the rustling of your covers. Kutie had just climmed into your bed with you, and you brace for something sexual to happen... Only to just have the large ferret cuddling against you, feeling his warm breath on your chest as you both doze off.

Surprisingly you wake up not feeling violated, but comfy, the large soft ferret cuddled up against you. You begin to pet him, his resting sleeping face looking so peaceful... So kissable... You shake your head trying to get rid of these invasive thoughts, Kutie is a animal for God's sake, and yet you're attracted to him. You pull Kutie's head onto the pillow, your heart beating out of your chest as you inch your face closer to his. Your lips softly pressing against his as he wakes up, the affectionate ferret barely making a peep as you slip your tongue into his maw, pressing and swirling it around his.

You break this kiss suddenly, knowing this is wrong, something in you screaming how sick this was. Kutie gets up, nuzzling against you, "What's wrong master? Why'd you stop?" He asks all innocently, making you wonder if he had any idea what was happening, or what you were just doing.

You pick him up in silence, walking down stairs to you couch, and it down. Placing him gently next to you as you decide to have a talk, "Kutie," You speak up, your voice dry and cracking, "D-do you realise the nature of what we just did?"

The ferret pauses, thinking to himself, "It's how humans show affection to what they love," he answers upbeat, but your heart twinges. You shake your head and roll your hand, the ferret thinks again before trying something else, "It's what humans do with their mates?"

"Yes Kutie, it's intimate... sexual," You watch the large ferrets ears droop, disheartened by what you were saying, "And that bulge sniffing, that was sexual too... I'm human and you're a feral animal... We can't have that kind of relationship..."

"But you started it when you made my crotch feel good," Your heart jumps as he calls out the sexual assault, the ferret looking like he was about to cry, "S-so r-r-really you we-" you place your fingers against his lips, stopping him from saying more.

You didn't really have an explanation, no excuse for your actions, and when you try to think of something... the crushing guilt just snuffs it out. Next to you sits a sentient pet you've had less than a weak, and you've fostered feelings in him that you can't reciprocate, and he's heart broken now. Should you just return him? Abandon him? No your his owner... You have to protect him... Even from yourself apparently.

Kutie just sniffles and sobs, curling up in his doggy bed. It hurt you to see him like this, but you had a day to get too. You get ready, brushing your teeth, getting dressed, making breakfast... You even give your pet a plate of human food, pancakes drizzled with blueberry sauce topped with whipped cream and a cherry infact.

"I'll be back in a few hours... W-we'll talk this out then... Promise," You tell Kutie before heading out. Your drive to work, and the job itself feel like they go at a crawl. Your mind wandering to the ferret you left at home. What was he doing without you there? Did he eat? Was he playing with his toys and making a racket? You sigh, counting down the minutes until you get to go home.

When you reach your door after a hectic worry filled drive home, you hesitate. What if Kutie was still upset? What if he didn't want you as a owner anymore? What if... What if... What if... You shake your head, turning the key and knob together and pushing your way in. Kutie was still there, sitting depressed on the couch flipping through stations.

"Find anything good to watch," You ask, making small talk, sitting down next to the depressed animal... He doesn't respond, barely mustering the streangth to look at you. it was only fair, you broke his heart, his trust... You shift where your sitting a little, trying to decide what to say... When he pipes up.

"The food was good... Better than that dry food..." Kutie musters out, sighing.

"Kutie..." You're still unsure what to say, but you know you're pretty ferret will never lead a normal life after you led him on... Mustering the courage, you pick up the cuddle noodle, lying back as you do so. Kutie panicked, grabbing and clawing at your shirt for balance, until he laid comfortably ontop of you, "W-was the kiss good for you too?"

The abnormal ferret was caught off guard by this sudden question, his chest heaving as his heart sped up, the visual blush and fluster only making him cuter, "I-I thought that was taboo... Something we shouldn't have-" You put your fingers to his lips again, stifling his words.

"I asked, was the kiss good for you too? Was it?" You ask again, scratching Kutie's chin before pulling him down by his collar. His face was just a inch away from yours, warm panting breaths hitting your lips.

Kutie swallows nervously, his tip poking out from that adorable sheath, and under your shirt. The ferret's mind was reeling, "B-but we shouldn't, y-your human and I'm a-an animal!" Kutie protests, but you raise a expecting eyebrow, "B-but yes, I loved it... I love you."

"Be honest, you couldn't stop thinking about me while I was gone," You ask, watching the ferret nod, "We can date... But ground rules, no sex until we're both ready, when we're out in public or I have someone over you behave like a animal, and that means no talking, no horny bulge sniffing, and no splaying your junk when you go to bed, got it?"

"Yes master," Kutie answers, affectionately cuddling up to you, kissing your cheek softly and quickly.

"And enough of that master thing, makes you sound like a slave," You giggle as Kutie's fur tickles you, petting him as he gets really affectionate again. You pull his dripping arousal out from under your shirt, making sure he doesn't violate your rules so soon. You kind of wonder what he really is, but did it matter? He was a talking affectionate ferret, certainly was going to keep you company.