Returning back from another job, Qi Ir glanced at his wound. A flesh wound mostly from an accidental shot of one of the bandits. Seriously, why do they even try? Why wouldn’t they just flee after seeing the giant beast like himself. 


Still, that gave him an excuse to see Amier, his own personal groomer. He panted a little with each step, pacing himself alongside the other guards. No… no… the wound barely did any damage on him. His mind wandered off. 


Discomfort surrounding the giant chimera - its thick blue fur resembled the like of a tiger as well as his strength while Qi Ir’s antlers and hooves were akin to a cervine’s ones. Sharp enough to stab against his foes. Of course, he was something else entirely, only bearing resemblances in physical appearances. 


One of which was a little rut he was in. He could feel the pressure of his antlers, could feel his velvet loosening up, preparing to shed. His other problem was more sexual in nature… not that a beast like him would ever admit outloud. 


They arrived at the guild soon after. After receiving a poach of gold coins (one that was miniscule within his hooves), Qi Ir continued his march towards the stable. Fucking hell. His mind just kept gravitating towards those sensations down there and it was driving him mad. 


With one push against the door, they swung open, revealing Amir restocking some of the medical supplies. 


“Woah, what happened to you, Qi?” The rabbit stepped aside, watching the beast fall into the thick stash of hay. Immediately, Amir grabbed one of his medkits and inspected the large panting beast. Strange. He shouldn’t be in this much pain from a flesh wound, “Hey, stay with me!” 


Qi Ir squinted at the smaller rabbit, worrying over him, “Ca…calm down, I’m not dying over this small wound.” 


“Then what’s wrong, big guy?” 


“Ah… ju…just pesky quirks of my body. Quickly clean my wound first, alright?” 


Amir nodded. Grabbing a wet cloth, he rubbed it against his thick rough fur from his back. It really was a scrape on his fur, akin to a papercut. But that didn’t explain the mystery of why he was panting this much. 


While cleaning and patching the wound, the rabbit spotted his antlers looking slightly different. He rubbed against it, prompting Qi Ir to speak out, “W…wait, don’t touch that…” 


“Oh sorry, does it hurt?” 


“No. It’s… ju…just been more sensitive these few days. Think this is a good time to tell you that this probably will be the last time we meet for some time.” 


Amir’s voice softened, “Is your velvet going to shed soon?” 


“So you realized?” The chimera shifted to the left, now that his wound had patched up, “Yes, these antlers need to shed the velvet which gives me the unfortunate side effect of… going feral.” 


“Feral?” 


He nodded, “Magic spells will go off around me uncontrollably and this pressure building up in my groins just plagued my mind, making me do…” He paused, blushing a little, “Uncivilised behavior.” 


“Like humping trees and all that?” Amir chuckled, only to hit bull’s eye with his blush intensifying, “Wait, you’re serious?” 


“More or less… It’s fine. It only lasts for a couple of months. Worst case, it would last a year.” 


“Dude, what? That means I can only see you next year?” 


He nodded, panting a little now, “Yes… Now that the wound’s been pat-” 


“Wait Qi.” 


“I’m sorry, Amir. I don’t think I can even control myself in that state but for yo-” 


“I mean, I could help you with this problem now if you don’t mind?” 


Qi Ir leaned forward, almost bumping into the smaller rabbit, “Are you serious? This better not be one of your pranks again, Amir. This is a serious problem for me.” 


“Yes, yes, I’ve learnt it in school. I just need to grab some equipment and we can start. I really want to help you, alright?” 


The chimera nodded, smiling widely, “If you say so,” He laid with his back facing on the floor, his dirty fur visibly shown as his tail wagged. Although he was cautious around regular people (beastkin and humans alike), Amir was the exception. Qi Ir’s guard had slowly dropped around him with each conversation they had. 


The groomer heaved a sigh of relief. At least that way, he could keep his friend around. Walking down the hallway, he straightened up his vest and was greeted by some attendants walking by. He hated this. This charade of nobility, chaining down to his name. Alas, only Qi Ir could look past his title and treat him as a friend. 


Grabbing his equipment, he bolted back to the stable, “Qi, I’m back. Sorry it took me a while.” 


“No worries. I… I’m still in shock that you would do this for me.” 


He chuckled, “Heh, who else could I vent my complaints to?” 


“Fair enough. Pardon my curiosity but what are those chains for?” 


Amir gulped a little, “Well the velvet shedding process will hurt quite a bit and whenever you move… you tend to-” 


“Ah. I understand.” 


“Right, so let me put these on your hooves.” 


Chaining him onto the ground, the groomer checked once more to see if the chains could tie him down. It wasn’t as if he wanted Qi Ir to be chained but he definitely didn’t want to see his maker after being squashed by the giant. 


Qi Ir meanwhile was a little impressed at his efficiency. He had a gut feeling that Amir would drag out the grooming sessions on purpose so that they could talk more about their day. Not that Qi Ir minded, he didn’t have much to do other than the usual job or his studies on the runic crafts. 


“And all set,” The chains clicked once again, chaining the chimera to the ground, “How are you feeling?” 


“A little tight around my paws but that’s about it.” 


The rabbit nodded, now grabbing another set of equipment from the table. A simple piler that completely was outclassed against his larger anthers. Yeah, this was going to take a while… 


“Alright, like I said before, it is going to hurt quite a bit, Qi Ir. So I need you to take deep breaths in and out, alright?” Amir asked, grabbing a knife to mark out the spots for his velvet. 


The Chimera rolled his eyes, “Calm down, Amir. Who do you think I am? I’ll have you know tha-” A sudden surge of pain right from the tip of his anthers muted his words entirely. He closed his eyes, glaring at the rabbit on instinct. 


“Told you, this would hurt,” The rabbit clicked against his tongue, trying to peel off the harder velvet on the surface, “Deep breathes.” 


Qi Ir’s body twitched while lying down. His paws banged against his chains, threatening to break free from them. His tail completely froze, trying to reason this pain out. Yeah, he did all of this before and the pain was overwhelming but… each time he did it, he was reminded at how agonising the process was. Whimpering in a dingy cave, he would weep his eyes out, crying and try to peel his velvet off on his own. Not to mention, the rut that came after made him lose all control with spells casted flown from every angle. 


Blood streamed down to his face. His eyes half haphazardly glanced at the crimson fluids, accompanied by a throbbing pain from the top. This was just the start? The start of this whole damn session? 


Meanwhile, Amir had a little frown spawning from his face. As a groomer, he knew how relatively hard the velvet usually was… but Qi Ir’s one was comparable to steel. Even that first strike had him using up most of his strength. He panted a little, pitying his giant friend that twitched in pain. 


Wiping off his sweat, the rabbit continued the extraction, chipping off the velvet one step at a time. Qi Ir’s breaths morphed into gasps of air. It was hard. Hard to even think properly. Rationally, he knew this was for him. That this was his own good with a groomer. 


But instinctually, he wanted to run. Be freed out of these damn chains and hide away in pain. How the hell did he survive the previous velvet peels was a mystery even to him. At least Amir was here, helping him do all of it. He was the only one that actually sympathised with him. 


More blood dripped down from his skull as Amir chipped from the tip, “Gah!” He flinched to the right, startling Amir, “Ahhh!” 


Petting against his thicker coat, Amir’s fingers got around to his ears, scratching them, “There, there, big guy,” His screams calmed down to relief as he breathed in more deeply. Now tears joined the fray. He had been through worse and fought bigger monsters and this was the thing that broke him down? His own body? 


Amir shifted from the back to looking at the chimera. Blood and tears soaking his fur wet. Pained his heart to see him in this state. The mighty beast, now a victim of his own bodily design, chained onto the ground. 


Qi Ir glanced away. The numbing pain still by the velvet while shame coated his thoughts. Maybe this was a bad idea after all. To show his groomer that he was this vulnerable. This frail. Whatever, he could always deal with it on his own down the line. 


Suddenly, Amir scratched against his belly and faced him directly, “Qi Ir, are you alright? Do you need a break?” 


“No… no… it's fine,” He choked a little on his words, “I…I’m just be…being a little too sensitive…” 


“Don’t give me that attitude, mister,” The rabbit rolled his eyes, “If you want it to stop, we can just end it off today.” 


The chimera sat on that thought. That… that sounded great. Yet the dread continued to loom over his head. He had to do this some day. Sometime down the road. And without Amir by his side… It was painfully lonely, “No, no we can…” He huffed in, “continue this.” 


Running against his cheek bones, the rabbit’s guilt grew and doubled, watching his friend rub against his paws for comfort. If only they had anesthesia in the guild but at this time, there wasn’t any way to get those. At least the pain didn’t impact his speech nor his listening ability, “Very well then.” 


Qi Ir closed his eyes. Now anticipating the pain to strike further down his heart. With the usual sound of the pilers, he braced himself for impact. 


“Since we don’t have any medicine here to relieve the pain…” Amir started, hitting against his hardened velvet, “I’ll have to distract you with one of my stories.” 


“Stories?” Qi Ir winced to the left, feeling another chunk of his velvet peeling off. 


“Yeah well seeing as we have nothing better to do, I might as well tell some funny stories to keep you conscious.” 


“A…and what i…if,” Like a hammer, the impact kept banging into his skull, before a numbing low pain filled his mind, “I d…don’t…” 


“Then off to the hospital you go.” 


Fur stood on edge, hearing the word ‘hospital’. All of those nurses and doctors would just keep poking his body around with needles all while doing examinations and murmuring remarks about his species. Ughh, he would rather isolate himself in the cave than to return back there. Hey wait… the pain wasn’t as bad as before now. 


“Looks like it's working,” Amir chuckled, slamming the velvet deeper. Only half way there on his left antler, “Alright so do you remember how we met?” 


Qi Ir's head nodded slightly with his paws digging into the ground. It might have distracted him from the pain but it was still very present. 


“Yeah it was like 3 stables down and you suddenly barged into the room with arrows and wounds all over.” 


“Heh, fun times,” Qi Ir chuckled, “Tho…those people were no ma…match for me. Stupid ba…bandits.” 


Another pierce through the hardened velvet made Qi Ir flinched. Pain was very much still there; going deeper and heavier to the base of his velvet but his mind just held onto Amir’s words. His ears twitched up. Trying to hear his words better through the pain. Clinging onto them as pain relief. 


“Right,” Amir scratched against his fur. Grabbing a paper, he pressed against his bloody velvet, hoping to reduce his bleeding. Even from his end, he could imagine how much pain Qi Ir was in with his face and velvet all in a bloody mess, “I was actually sent here as a punishment, you know?” 


“Ah?” He raised his eyebrows. 


“So you know how I’m considered one of the nobles as the heir of one of the most powerful families in the region,” Another thump made Qi Ir winced in agony as his paws pushed against the chains, “Wait, you alright?” 


He panted with a nod, “Con-continue.” 


“Yeah so amongst my siblings, I was supposed to be the heir but I rejected and became a groomer instead. By right, that should be the end of it,” The rabbit’s eyes rolled, “By left… trouble soon followed me.” 


“Wh…who would ev…even mess with you?” 


“My own family of course,” The groomer shrugged, “Always meddling in my duties, trying to trick me into coming back to becoming their little pawn in their games.” 


“Oh…” 


“You don’t know much about the power systems of our countries, do you now?” 


“Re…read it…” Qi Ir twitched his eyes. He could feel the velvet barely dangling to the side. The relief was enough to ease his pain. One more set of velvet on the right and it was over. All going to be over soon. 


“You mean in those history books that are outdated?” 


The chimera nodded. 


Amir chuckled, “Alright big guy, this is going to hurt a tad bit. Just clench your paws and breathe in deeply.” 


“Wh-” 


“I said breathe in deeply now.” 


Qi Ir followed through, though a bit shocked. His body tensed up. For Amir to say that it was going to hurt more than whatever he had just experienced was… quite shocking. Wasn’t the velvet removal going to be done with? Where’s the pain coming from? 


He got his answer swiftly. In one rip, Amir took out his dangling velvet, causing him to screech in agony. The rabbit covered his longer ears, dropping his bloody velvet onto the ground while the chimera stomped and twitched side to side. Within the guild, everyone could hear his pain; some assumed it was a monster attack, standing guard outside while others correctly guessed it was from the treatment. 


Tears streamed from his eyes. Comparable to his entire muscle shredded from his fur, he bit against his tongue, causing little wounds to form. That pain was nothing compared to what he had just experienced a few minutes ago. 


His breathing soon slowed down. Everything just felt much better now once the sharp pain eased up. It only lasted a few moments but to the chimera it felt like an eternity. Of just waiting for the pain to go away. 


Amir scratched against his belly and ears, “Feeling better now big guy?” 


“Fuc…fuck yes…” 


“Alright then I’ll move onto etching,” The groomer brought out powdered platinum before applying it over his runic lines. Similar to a needle stabbing into his fur, the pain kept growing with Amir applying it, “You know I always wondered what spells are etched here.” 


“Didn’t yo…you study mag…magic?” 


“Errr… I flunked out of class,” He sheepishly said, “Don’t look at me like that. I’m a groomer. Why would I need to know about all of these combat runes and spells? So it made perfect sense why I flunked out of combat magic. You know what I’m saying?” 


“Uhuh…” 


“Stop looking at me like that!” 


Qi Ir swallowed down his spit. His tongue and anthers were tingling with pain. Small numbing pain, “I just have the usual spells: fireball, lightning strike and earthquake.” 


“Right, right. And now I’m etching it out…” 


“FireballI think? I got it from the guild master upon joining after I had my rut,” Qi Ir said, “Always useful in a pinch.” 


“Couldn’t imagine you needing to use these spells in actual battle though,” Amir chuckled, applying the power onto his antlers. And with a simple press, they melted into the runes and glowed. 


Qi Ir nodded, “Too many people these days,” He coughed, “If it was me alone against a monster, I’ll just cast them and destroy them instantly but because of all of the guild members beside me… physically beating them would be the alternative.” 


“No wonder you always come back with scars and wounds all over your body.” 


The chimera shifted his body to the side, trying to get comfortable with the pain. Memories replayed themselves. Guess this right one was going to hurt like a bitch as well. 

“Going to get started on the right velvet now,” Amir announced, “Where was I in my story?” 


“Saying something about how I read outdated books… which in my defen-” Interrupted by the first knock against his right antler, he winced in pain. Not due to the sheer amount but rather his primal instincts. 


After all, anything but peeling off the velvet was much better. 


Breathing through his nose, he continued, “I didn’t have enough resources to understand it.” 


“Not like you ever tried to bond with anyone but me or the guild master.” 


“Hey, everyone’s too scared to even talk to me.” 


Amir continued cracking away at his right velvet. His moves were quicker now, seeing as Qi Ir could talk properly. His pain tolerance must have risen right after the left velvet extraction. Blood still came dripping down onto his fur, covering it up in crimson instead of his usual navy blue fur. 


“Yeah, yeah, so back to what I was saying,” Amir continued, “So my family would frequently send maids or butlers to come and watch over me. They claimed it was for my own well being but it was mostly for surveillance. To see if I could crack under pressure.” 


Qi Ir winced. In equal parts pain and in confusion. Which parent would want to keep destroying their relationship with their own son? And all because Amir didn’t want to follow down their path? 


Amir clinked against the mid way point of his velvet. Everything was much smoother than before. Covering up the bleeding, his mind wandered to the next step of grooming and the eventual milking… His eyes caught a glimpse of his hung cock before he blushed bright red, “So yeah, they just kept pestering the guild and kept urging me to return.” 


“So what happened?” 


“You happened.” 


The strapped beast let out a surprised ‘Huh?’ 


Wiping away his sweat, Amir grabbed onto his other tools, “Yeah so when you barged into the stable, nobody wanted to tend to you. Since you know, you were…” 


“Much bigger than anyone and could easily squash them.” 


“And your eyes weren’t the friendliest. You looked like a crazed beast that nobody knew how to handle.” 


“Nice to hear that I was a ‘crazed’ beast from my groomer,” Qi Ir’s heart hastened its pulse. He knew it was coming. He was slowly going down to his base. And the pain would replay itself all over again. Once more where he would rip his velvet off again. 


The rabbit now took a break to the side, panting. Even as well as it went, his arm muscles were becoming more fatigued than expected. Wasn’t a surprise; he was banging against steel-like velvets that hardened up with his blood, “Sorry… give me a sec… My arms need a break.” 


Qi Ir nodded, “You better finish that story,” 


“Once I peel that velvet off then I’ll do that,” He chuckled. 


During this break, Qi Ir embraced himself for the pain. The pain of his entire velvet ripped out. He had done it before but it was always blurry in his mind. Spells and effects cast throughout the land while his mind couldn’t control his mighty body. Honestly, this was much better than whatever he was doing before. 


“Alright let’s finish it,” Standing up, the rabbit now focused on the base of his right antler. It was almost done. Almost finished and then the fun could begin, “Alright so since nobody wanted to groom you, one of the staff members callously suggested that I do you.” 


“Wait seriously?” Another bang against his antler. 


“Yeah, this was supposed to be a punishment. A test to see if I would crumble,” Once more bang against his velvet. Now an inch away from the base, “Even if it meant that I was severely injured.” 


The beast went quiet as his ears twitched. 


“So just before meeting you, I was actually very nervous. My whole paws were shaking when they had forced me to groom you. Like you’re my third customer so far?” 


“Actually, what would happen if you were injured?” Qi Ir’s curiosity got the better of him with Amir’s tools slamming against the base of his velvet. He could feel it dangling once again to the side. 


“Hold onto that thought. Don’t fall out on me and just clench your body up.” 


Qi Ir took a deep breath. So deep that his lungs expanded out. Like an impulse, Amir tore off the remaining bloody velvet. All of that air that was in his lungs immediately escaped as a loud scream. 


Once again, his eyes were tearing up and his groomer had to drop everything in hand. This time, he rubbed against his belly while the blood still ran through his fur. Even in that best attempt, the tsunami wave of pain covered up any and all thoughts. 


The only respite Qi Ir had was the knowledge of the pain. The expectations that this pain was at this level relieved him significantly. His body now slammed against the chains, this time breaking out of them as he gasped for air. 


Turning around and facing the groomer, he curled up and shivered in the pain itself. Amir petted against his ears, “There, there, it's over now. You can rest easy.”


“Fuc…fucking shit this… pa…pain…” 


A few moments of silence filled the room as Amir continued to pet him. In some sense, this mighty chimera that could slaughter villages in one blow was just a big ol cat. A nerdy one but one that needed tending for. Sometimes, the rabbit couldn’t fathom how destructive Qi Ir could be with what he was seeing. 


Once his breathing finally slowed down, Amir asked, “Ready to do etching now?” 


The beast nodded. 


Grabbing powdered platinum again, he sprinkled it into the runic lines once more, “Going back to your question, if I was seriously injured by you, I would be sent back home after they sued the guild.” 


“And yo…you’ll be forced to be the…their heir?” 


“Yeah. Basically, they didn’t believe I could actually do my job and so they were using you to bring me back to them,” He sighed, “Scumbags.” 


“Good th…thing I didn’t hu…hurt you then,” Qi Ir chuckled. 


“Honestly, I never would’ve expected you to even talk. And then start yapping about some nerdy studies.” 


The second hand embarrassment rushed back to Qi Ir as his face cringed from his past. At that time, after Amir and Qi Ir started talking, Amir asked an innocent ‘So what’s your hobbies?’. To which the beast replied about studying advanced magic theory and how he was interested in studying the culture of the rural lands. 


It didn’t stop there with him. He then proceeded to give abstract theoretical terminology to Amir only for him to get completely confused. 


The rabbit chuckled even louder, “Just look at how much you’re cringing at the past.” 


“Oh shut it!” His right antler now glowed once the powder melted into the runes. Tiny pains still existed, “I… I didn’t have anyone else to talk to.” 


“Talk to my boss then,” 


“Hell no, that geezer probably would start making me take more jobs,” Qi Ir replied immediately before covering his mouth, “Sorry for being so crude, the pain’s still kicking around in my head.” 


“Its chill, its chill,” Amir pushed the trolley away, “Now we’ll just do the usual.” 


Qi Ir nodded before noticing his nether regions. He felt strange. Weird around his dick where it felt more sensitive with pressure building up. Previously, he could be distracted by his hardened velvet around his antlers. But when that had been peeled off and the pain dulled into a numbing drone… his thoughts gravitated towards his dick. 


It wasn’t like he was completely new to it. He knew in theory he had a set of male reproductive organs and that with a mate, he could produce an heir to continue his species. But on the actual practical side, he just ignored it. Shoved it back to his mind and slept it off. 


Unless he went berserk like how he normally did in the past. 


Just as Amir left, he raised a soft voice, “Umm…” 


“What’s wrong?” 


“No, I just… need you to do… something more,” He stammered. Wasn’t everyday that Qi Ir would be asking for help; he wasn’t arrogant but rather complicit. Just going along with whatever his groomer had in mind. 


Amir’s eyes shifted towards his swollen knot that’s releasing out of its sheath. His musk had drastically thickened. Ah. That’s what he needed, “Are you talking about your privates?” 


He nodded.  


“Yeah, I’ll help you out,” Amir hastily left. God, was he a pervert? Kept staring down at his privates even during the extraction period? Shame and pleasure blended together as he grabbed equipment from within the storage room. 


Meanwhile, Qi Ir blushed hard, remembering the other nights alone. It wasn’t clear, far from it, but images of him humping objects flashed in his mind. Such feral display of lust that he was ashamed of. If she was still around, his mother would surely scold him for his acts. 


“Back now!” Clippers and brushes lined up in a box with shampoo and soap on the side, “Let’s get you started, alright?” 


The beast nodded. 


It was the usual process. First, Amir would trim his claws, making them suitable and sharper for future battles. It was always a little funny watching the smaller rabbit trim his claws. With such huge clippers, he still had to clip multiple times on one claw, which tickled the beast. 


Next, Amir brought him onto the field, spraying him with a hose of running water. The chimera hissed on instinct with his blood stains flowing out of his fur. He disliked this part the most — on accounts of how soaked he would become. Nobody liked soaked fur and he was no exception. 


Soap and other shampoo would be applied onto his fur, lightening up and brightening up under the sun. This time fortunately, he didn’t suffer much injuries, allowing Amir to quickly cover up all of the wounds. 


What should have been an overall pleasant experience was being overshadowed by his urges down there. He whimpered a bit, asking, “Amir, could we skip the next part?” 


“Qi Ir, isn’t the next part your favourite part? Brushing your fur and cleaning up your paws.” 


“Well yes… but…” 


“I promise to make it quick, alright?” His eyes beamed with pride.


“Fine… I just feel weird.” 


The rabbit tilted to the side, “You mean you feel horny.”


“I never said that!” 


“Uhuh, uhuh,” Watching the beast blush up gave him pleasure. Fun watching the beast teased in this fashion. 


Once he had finished showering, Amir wiped him down with a cloth and followed up with a brush down his fur. Puffy and clean now, the chimera was more than satisfied with this state. 


And then finally, his paws were cleaned thoroughly, ensuring no dust or wounds were inside them. Though Qi Ir kept a poker face while it was being cleaned, his tail exposed him otherwise, wagging at an excited pace. 


“Now is it done?” He begged, “Please… it just feels weird down there.” 


“Fine, yes. We’re done.” 


“Finally, so now what do we do?” He got onto all fours with his tail slowing down its rhythm, “I… I  mean it's not like I have anyone else to mate with.” 


Amir scanned the area. God, was he really doing this to one of his clients? “Just lay down there with your four limbs stretched out, I… I need to grab a bucket.” 


“Bucket for what?” 


“Just preventive measures,” The rabbit covered his face, blushing harder. This wasn’t normal, right? To jerk his friend off like this. But… it wasn’t like he could do it with his paws. 


Soon enough, the groomer returned with a large bucket. One that could fit himself inside. Qi Ir hastily poked against the rod between his legs before covering it up, “Oh so sorry about… that. It just felt… good to touch. Like it wants me to.” 


“God, you’re so damn horny right now,” Putting the bucket between Qi Ir’s legs, he asked, “So… I’ll be doing this now. Are you sure you’re alright with it?” 


“Yes please. I… I need this feeling to go away now.” 


The rabbit shrugged. He knew what it was like to be in heat. But doing it for someone was an entire different story. His hands gripped against his sheath as Qi Ir let out a shriek, “Eek! It's sensitive!” 


“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle about it,” He said, trying to initiate the pornos he had read in the past. How did they always say the corniest of lines with a straight face? Guess he would find out today. Stroking against it, he fiddled around with his balls as well. 


Qi Ir’s body twitched and squirmed. How was his smaller paws able to grip so firmly? And why was his rod so sensitive now? He distracted himself with a question in mind after glancing at his bucket, “Are you going to sell my seed?”


The question took Amir off guard, “I don’t know. I just know that I can’t let you cum all over this place.” 


“Wait, why?” Qi Ir could feel his throat tighten, “Is… is it not allowed here?” 


“No, it's just more work for me. Gotta clean the whole place up if we made a mess,” The rabbit’s bright blush was in full display. His occasional glances at his rod weren't helping nor his elongating shaft. Gah, his musk was getting thicker by the second, overwhelming the groomer’s mind. 


Pressure built up within his shaft. It was getting harder to hold it in as he could feel his mind fully focusing on his privates. For whatever reason, it felt nice to have Amir grope around his rod with his smaller paws. To slide his paws upwards and down. And it created more pressure, pushing him forward to a potential climax. 


“Y…you k…know wha…what?” Qi Ir reasoned, panting already, “Do w…whatever yo…you want with my se…seed.” 


Amir widened his eyes. His ears twitched towards Qi Ir, “You serious?” 


“Wh…when have I… lie…lied?” 


Shiver went up his spine. In this world where mana is present within the fluids of beasts and monsters, Qi Ir’s seed was going to cost a fortune. Especially from the size of his rod, he could easily fill up the bucket and then some. 


He hastened his speed, now stroking and rubbing against his cock. Slowly but surely, the beast got into the flow of it. Following the rhythm, he accidentally let out several groans in a lower register — one that he had never thought of doing. 


To him, this was the first time he felt an urge. To have his cock stroked into erection and spurring his horny thoughts. He wanted release. To finally let out all of this pent-up pressure and splurt everything out. Was this how Amir felt on his own as well? Why hadn’t he tried to do this earlier? 


Stroking faster and faster, Amir’s paws were feeling the heat. Just a few minutes ago, his rod was a sizable 4 inches but now it doubled in size with precum dripping all over his hands. His mind wandered off to lustful images; those that had him receive Qi Ir’s force, thrusting his hips up his anus. 


He shook his head. No, no, they weren’t like that. They were just friends. Really close friends but friends nevertheless. 


“A…am…amir,” Qi Ir called out, “F…fast…faster!” 


Following his demands, he held against it and stroked it with more proficiency. Oh just imagine all of that cum swallowed up by his small little face. Wouldn’t that be perfect? Maybe he really was just a rabbit in heat as well… just a bit off the edge wouldn’t hurt. After this of course. 


The chimera’s paws slammed against the ground. He could feel it. Feel his climax inches away. All of the pressure that was accumulated was driving him nuts. His tail wagged in pace with his ears twitching. Left right left right. Groans escaped from him. How could something feel this pleasurable? This exciting? The last he felt this way was discovering Amir as a friend. But this was… simply euphoric. 


More blood rushed to his rod. His groans grew louder till the entire building could hear him. He was a beast in heat and he… absolutely loved it. Especially with Amir jacking him off. Lustful thoughts of making his groomer accept his seed flickered in his mind. 


Normally, he would scold himself. Reprehend that he shouldn’t be thinking this way. But with how horny he was… was it that bad of an idea in the future? 


Just to amp up the stakes, the groomer brushed against his hind paws. Immediately, that flicked a switch in him. Dopamine crashed against his mind, leaving all thoughts empty. Felt divine to have his paws rubbed against like that with his smaller paws. 


“You like that, huh?” 


The beast nodded. Qi Ir stretched his fore paws out as well, with puppy eyes. His cock was almost ready to burst. Just a bit more foreplay before he could release it all out. Amir scrubbed against his paws. Sometimes adding licks into it, he made Qi Ir moaned in a higher register but still equally loud. 


And that was when it hit. 


Like a geyser, his cock gushed out his ropes of cum into the sky. Before landing, Amir quickly positioned it into the bucket while Qi Ir screamed, making his presence known throughout a mile radius. The very first orgasms he had, he slammed the ground in pure ecstasy, gasping for air while lying down. 


His mind went completely blank. Words couldn’t begin to describe his euphoria with his tongue let out for more air to enter. It was surreal. Divine even to have such sensation. Would it feel even better with a mate? 


His rod soon reverted back to the four inches with Amir positioning the last droplets of cum into the bucket. Fuck… he was so horny right now. His musk certainly didn’t help and yet he wondered if he could join in on the fun next time. 


“Th…th…that was th…the bes…best Amir,” Qi Ir panted, “Tha…thank you.” 


“Don’t mention it,” The groomer now felt self conscious about himself. His own cock pressed against his pants, “I… I gotta go now, Qi Ir. See you next week.” 


“Wai…wait,” His eyes followed as his groomer left swiftly. Though he did catch a glimpse of his blushes. Still, he had Amir to thank for this. 


Going on all fours, he replayed his first orgasm over and over again. Walking out of the stable, he wondered if he could replicate Amir’s strokes and cum once more. Maybe… Amir could join in on the fun as well…