Something Wild

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{❆} - Otiice hummed into the kiss. Oscar may be inexperienced at sex, but he was a damn good kisser. “Shall… shall I continue then…?”

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“Y-Yes... Please...” Not like Otiice really needed the confirmation. No, he was already taking his length again, kissing it and holding it. His lips and his hands were both really soft... And thankfully gentle, though they were enough to set him aflame all over again. But it wasn’t until Oscar felt the other stallion take his length into his mouth, a soft gasp escaping him.

Really, it was amazing that Otiice was able to do that. But his mouth, his throat... It was so warm, his length tightening a bit from a mix of pleasure and surprise. It felt really good, the back of his hand pressing against his mouth for a moment. Now, more than ever, Oscar wanted to do the same. He wanted to make his lover feel just as good, even if he was terrified that he was going to mess it up.

What did his Pa always say? You won’t know until you try.

So, with a grunt of approval, his head ducked down as well. Lowering his human half, Oscar nudged at Otiice’s side a bit. Trying to coax him to move, before taking the other stallion’s length in his hands as well. Carefully, briefly worried that his farmer’s hands wouldn’t feel good, copying what Otiice had done to him. Pressing his lips against the tip of his length, giving a small, experimental lick along the side...

He looked from the corner of his eyes, watching to see if he was doing well. Did this feel good to Otiice...?

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“My life has always been training for this grand destiny. To become this valiant guardian of the light and hearts. That if someone died, or was lost to the darkness, it was because I wasn’t strong enough. I had to step back to recognize that I had people beside me. My friends are my strength, and they are what I fight for.”

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“Mm-hm...” Oh, Otiice was making it a little difficult to do more than whimper, the stallion settling for a nod in agreement instead. It was a bit tricky to kneel down, especially in such a way that Otiice could still reach his length, but he did manage. Now he didn’t have to worry about his knees buckling on him, or collapsing onto Otiice’s head.

Ah, but he wanted to do something for Otiice, too. The stallion was being so patient with him... So Oscar stretched, managing to tug Otiice a bit closer to him. Not long, just long enough to press a kiss to his lips. It was the most he could do at the moment.

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word    of    a    new    employee    would    begin    work    today    got    around    the    farmland    rather    quickly  .    though  ,    no    one    expected    it    to    be    one    of    the    dead  .    the    living    dead    were    rather    popular    in    the    big    cities  .    working    as    mere    servants    were    what    they    were    created    for  .    handling    the    day    to    day    hard    work    that    living    humans    would    rather    not    do  .    and    that    was    precisely    why    friday    was    sent    here  .

standing    in    front    of    the    centaur  ,    the    corpse    had    a    fish    eyed    look  .    he    would    not    blink     nor    crack    a    smile  .    instead  ,    reaching    into    his    suit    pocket    and    pulling    something    out  :    a    paper    notebook    and    an    ink    pen  .    he    flipped    open    to    the    first    sheet    of    paper    and    began    to    write  .    it    only    took    a    few    moments    before    holding    the    paper    out    for    the    other    to    read  .    his    handwriting    was    extremely    smooth    and    written    in    beautiful    calligraphy  .    it     read  :

        𝓂𝓎    𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒    𝒾𝓈    𝒻𝓇𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓎  .         𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉    𝒹𝑜    𝓎𝑜𝓊    𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉    𝓂𝑒    𝓉𝑜    𝒹𝑜  ?

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Oscar knew that it was rude to stare. It was one of the very first lessons he had learned as a colt, when his mother had caught him staring at a wheelchair-bound woman. And yet, he couldn’t help but stare now, at the new worker on the farm. He knew that the living dead was a fairly common thing... But he never expected to actually encounter one. Much less work with one!

And yet, here he was. Standing right in front of a living corpse, watching as he wrote down a few words. Oscar couldn’t help but be glad that he could at least write; Communication was pretty important, especially when working with farm equipment.

A bright smile crossed the stallion’s face, figuring he might as well be friendly. They technically were coworkers now, right? “It’s nice to meet you, Friday! My name’s Oscar, and you’ll actually be working with me today.” He took a few steps back as he turned, gesturing to a plow nearby. It was surprisingly old-fashioned, though obviously in good condition. “We’ll be working on plowing the fields today. You...ah... Do you know how to use a plow?”

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{❆} - “…O-oh.” Well. That… that explained it… Usually Otiice’s other mates would’ve known what to do right away. Otiice smiled, turning so he could kiss Oscar’s lips and show that it was okay to be inexperienced. 

“Then… allow me to take over… if you don’t mind, dear Oscar…” He pulled away and moved so he was parallel to Oscar.

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Oscar was glad that Otiice didn’t seem to mind. At least, not enough for the moment to be horribly ruined. But he still felt bad for it, apologizing once again as the other stallion moved. “Please...? Teach me, sugar. Show me what to do.” He wanted to be able to do the same to Otiice. To be a good mate.

Granted, it didn’t stop him from being embarrassed, as Otiice leveled himself with his erect member. Wasn’t this kind of thing considered dirty? Maybe he should have suggested washing up first...!

But those worried thoughts were soon forgotten, as gentle hands and soft lips pressed against his length. Oscars entire body shuddered, lips pressing together with a rather needy moan. It was a bit of a shock, all things considered; This was his first time experiencing such a touch, the stallion nearly wanting to let his legs buckle. But he managed to remain on his hooves, forelegs instead crossing as his length twitched. Spasmed, was more like it.

He didn’t mind that, not in the least. Nope, he actually hoped that Otiice would do it more. Please do it more.

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cuteteacakes‌:

{❆} - Oh dear, Oscar was kissing him all over, and his hands… his hands were driving him insane. The soft touches from his fingertips made Otiice whine and his hooves stomp at the ground. But it was the neck kisses that totally undid him. He moaned and craned his neck, his legs feeling like they would buckle. 

“O…Oscar…” he pleaded, taking the other’s hands and guiding them down his front. He looked at him through lidded eyes, a deep blush on his cheeks. “Please…”

Oh. This is going to be a bit tricky. Humans definitely had it easier; Everything could be reached pretty easily from the front. That wasn’t the case here, even though Oscar fully understood what Otiice wanted. Would he be fine if Oscar couldn’t kiss him? He fidgeted, moving for a moment, as if to get to the other stallion’s member a bit better, before pausing.

“Ah... S-Sorry, I’ve... This is my...first time...” It didn’t feel right now to be honest, especially with how inexperienced he was. Not just being with another centaur, but with another stallion as well. Ah, he probably just destroyed the mood now.

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vessuvius‌:

               ❝ i think so , but i don’t think it’s because of the lifestyle. just the food quality , or air quality - the quality of something is better in the countryside , just not quality of life i think. ❞ he thought about it for a moment ; if he were to move away from the city he wouldn’t miss much. but he couldn’t do it - to live on a farm again would be reliving the past.  ❝ do you live in the city too ? ❞

“Just outside of it, actually. I can’t very well rent an apartment, after all.” There would definitely be too many complications for his liking. “I moved away from home to try and be more independent, honestly... Surprisingly difficult to do. I guess there’s not really room for centaurs nowadays.”

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vessuvius‌:

               ❝ it’s not a bad idea, ❞ he muses. he tries to recall his own experiences ; life on the farm felt so far away, and he didn’t realize that would sadden him as much as it did now.  ❝ i used to live on a farm , far far away from everybody. i resented it at the time, but now i’m reconsidering. ❞

“I always found it to be rather exciting. I still remember the adventures I used to go on with the others, when I was just a foal.” Oscar let out a soft chuckle, looking over at his current companion. “Perhaps moving back to a farm could do you some good. Don’t some humans say that life in the country can be healthier?”

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                ❝ it’s nice out here - almost … serene. ❞ he’s spent so much time in the city, he’d nearly forgotten a life without the costant buzz exists. ❝ do you live out here ? seems like you’d be really fortunate to, huh. ❞

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He let out a soft sound of agreement, leaning up against a tree to relax. He really did enjoy the time he spent on the farm; There was something quite comforting about being out in the country. “I don’t live out here, unfortunately,” Oscar admitted, albeit a bit reluctantly. “I just work here. Though maybe moving back onto a farm isn’t such a bad idea...”

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{❆} - Otiice wouldn’t want any humans to show up anyway, ever. Especially not when his guard was down like this. His mind was clouded with lust and desire, and he obediently let Oscar lead him to the secluded grove of trees. 

Walking was becoming a challenge now with his length unsheathed and throbbing. Sometimes he wondered if it would’ve been easier to be a human in this kind of situation… But no matter, Oscar was going to take care of him… The other stallion seemed to like it when Otiice kissed him on the collar, maybe he should do it again…

So he did…

It was quiet in the grove, far from where others were gathering. Most importantly, it was out of sight; Now that he was aware of the state the both of them were in, fully and obviously, Oscar felt a bit embarrassed. This was the first time anyone had made him like this, and it was almost painful.

What’s worse? Otiice seemed to be using that weak spot of his again, the stallion stomping the ground as he let out a low, moaning sort of groan. Oscar nipped at the other’s ear as a form of ‘retaliation’, lining his neck with a peppering of kisses as he pulled the other stallion close. Hands roaming, experimenting, trying to find a spot that Otiice would like as well as Oscar liked that kiss.

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cleanphobia‌:

        “   i - i ‘ m   not   nervous   !   “   that   was   a   lie   .   tadaomi   was   always   a   rather   shy   and   quiet   person   ,   especially   around   strangers   .   “   and   it ‘ s   …   nothing   like   that   .   “   his   voice   sounded   slightly   serious   as   he   continued   .   “   i   just   …   don ‘ t   want   you   to   think   i ‘ m   staring   at   you   because   i   think   you ‘ re   weird   or   anything   like   that   .   “   it   seemed   he   was   having   trouble   putting   what   he   wanted   to   say   into   the   right   choice   of   words   .   “   i   guess   i   was   just   …   looking   at   you   .   “   bright   red   flashed   across   his   entire   face   as   he   became   even   more   flustered   .   “   a - ahh   !   not   in   a   weird   way   !   “   it   seemed   like   whatever   he   thought    of   saying   was   only   making   him   look   more   and   more   embarrassed   .   “   j - just   …   nevermind   !!   “

        tadaomi   decided   to   leave   the   kitchen   .   he   couldn ‘ t   stand   the   humiliation   any   longer   .   besides   ,   he   had   to   get   ready   for   bed   to   wake   up   early   tomorrow   to   do   more   chores   .   first   ,   he   headed   into   the   bathroom   where   he   drew   himself   a   hot   bath   .   he   enjoyed   added   a   bit   of   bleach   mixed   in   with   the   water   .   relaxing   in   the   water   ,   he   lied   and   wondered   to   himself   for   a   while   .   once   he   was   finished   ,   he   headed   into   his   bed   after   getting   dressed   in   a   pair   of   pajamas   .

        it   was   early   morning   as   his   alarm   clock   on    his   phone   was   going   off   .   slightly    groaning   ,   tadaomi   reached   over   and   turned   it   off   .   getting   up   from   his   bed   ,   he   got   dressed   and   headed   into   the   bathroom   where   he   washed   his   hands   possibly  seven   times   before   heading   outside   .   he   saw   oliver   was   already   up   before   him   and   in   the   barn   .   “   g - good   morning   .   “   tadaomi   still   felt   a   bit   embarrassed   from   what   happened   last   night   .   he   looked   around   the   barn   a   bit   .   “   so   …   what   do   you   want   me   to   do   ?   “

That could have gone better... But Oscar supposed it also could have gone worse. At least Tadaomi still showed up at the barn the next morning, much to his relief. He was worried that his questions had scared him off, despite the whole reason why he was sent to the farm in the first place.

“Good morning~!” He was actually a bit busy, fastening one of his harnesses around himself. “For right now, you’ve actually got a choice,” Oscar told him, far more chipper than a person probably should be that early in the morning. “Boss is planning to build a new barn for the horses, so we’ve got to haul some logs over to where it’s gonna get built. You can come with us and help with that, or you can stay here and feed the chickens.”

He gestured to the pail of chicken feed as he mentioned the chore. “You don’t even have to go into the coop with them. If you want, you can just toss it through the chicken wire. They’ll eat it, regardless of how you give it to ‘em. So? Which do you want to do?”

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        “   a - ah   ..   “   now   tadaomi   was   starting   to   blush   .   his   cheeks   flushed   with   a   bright   pink   color   as   he   looked   at   the   other   who   was   trying   to   hide   their   laughter   .   he   lowered   his   head   ,   trying   to   hide   his   own   embarrassment   from   him   .   listening   to   his   words   closely   ,   he   slightly   nodded   his   head   .   “   i   ..   i   see   .   “   that   was   a   relief   to   hear   .   tadaomi   has   no   experience   what   so   ever   with   animals   .   but   hearing   that   they   were   all   use   to   humans   and   were   rather   friendly  creatures   put   his   mind   at   ease   .   “   i   guess   i   should   start   cooking   dinner   for   everyone   then   .   “   leaving   the   barn   ,   he   made   his   way   back   into   the   farmhouse   and   into   the   kitchen   .

        tadaomi   began   doing   preparations   for   dinner   .   collecting   ingredients   and   wiping   down   the   kitchen   counters   and   surfaces   .   he   slid   off   his   gloves   to   expose   his   bare   and   scarred   hands   to   which   he   began   to   repeatedly   scrub   until   he   left   like   he   was   clean   enough   to   stop   .   turning   to   the   ingredients   at   hand   ,   tadaomi   decided   he   was   going   to   make   curry   and   rice   .   a   rather   simple   and   tasty   dish   .

        it   didn ‘ t   take   long   for   dinner   to   be   ready   .   the   whole   kitchen   smelled   of   the   delicious   aroma   .   placing   the   curry   and   rice   on   a    plate   side   by   side   ,   he   placed   it   in   front   of   oliver   .   “   it ‘ s   finished   .   “   he   said   before   nodding   his   head   towards   him  .   “   i   hope   you   like   it   .   “   with   dinner   finished   ,   tadaomi   couldn ‘ t   help   but   let   his   eyes   wonder   .   he   looked   over   towards   the   creatures   horse   half   .   HE   REALLY   WAS   PART   HORSE   .   tadaomi   didn ‘ t   take   the   time   to   notice   it   before   ,   but   his   horse   hair   looked   rather   soft   and   delicate   .   he   wondered   what   it   felt   like   .   it   was   when   oliver   caught   him   staring   that   tadaomi ‘ s   face   turned   completely   red   .   “   a - ah   !   sorry   !   i - i   should   start   cleaning   up   !   “   HE   WAS   ACTING   DISGUSTING   .   his   stomach   turned   at   his   behavior   .   shuffling   over   to   the   kitchen   counter   space   ,   tadaomi   began   to   wipe   from   the   area   where   he   cooked   with   bleach   and   disinfectant   .   EVERYTHING   HAD   TO   BE   SPOTLESS   .

A nod was given as Tadaomi excused himself. “Sounds like a good plan,” Oscar agreed. “I’ll finish up here and get cleaned up, then I’ll head in.” There were still a few things that had to be taken care of, but it was still Tadaomi’s first day. One step at a time, right? Oscar was already planning to introduce him to the chickens and pigs in the morning, but for now? The cows were a good first step.

Thankfully, it didn’t take Oscar long to finish and take a bath. Admittedly, he cheated a bit on the bath, and just took a dip in the river nearby... But, hey, he didn’t have any dirt on him, and he could clean up properly after he ate.

He took a deep breath when he joined Tadaomi in the kitchen, grinning at the delicious smell. It was different from what he normally cooked, but it still smelled great! “If it tastes half as good as it smells, I’m gonna love it.” Granted, first he had to...well... ‘Sit’. Which was less sitting, and more laying down, his forelegs stretching out underneath the table a bit. A trick position, but definitely more comfortable than eating standing up.

Oscar never had curry before, but he definitely liked it. It was an interesting taste! Though not enough to keep him from noticing Tadaomi’s eyes on him. The stallion blinked, looking over with a curious expression. “Ah? No, it’s alright...!” Oh, wait, he was scurrying off again...

Falling silent for a few moments, focusing on eating his dinner, Oscar soon paused and set the bowl down. “Ya know...” He tapped his chin for a moment, trying to figure out how to word what he wanted to say. “You don’t gotta be so nervous. I know I’m not something you see everyday.” He once again smiled, his tail giving a small twitch. “If you’ve got any questions, don’t be afraid to ask ‘em.”

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cleanphobia‌:

        “   i   see   …   “   tadaomi   felted   he   could   easily   do   the   things   he   had   listed   besides   the   last   one   .   there   was   no   way   he   could   see   himself   even   getting   close   to   an   animals   under   carriage   .   the   thought   of   it   made   him   feel   a   bit   dizzy   .   letting   out   a   deep   sigh   ,   he   finally   finished   putting   away   his   belongings   in   the   correct   spots   .   “   i   guess   i   better   get   to   it   .   “   and   with   that   ,   tadaomi   followed   oscar   outside   and   into   the   nearby   barn   .

        THE   ANIMALS   WERE   SCARY   TO   HIM   .   they   were   like   a   walking   germ   .   they   walked   in   their   own   feces   ,   ate   dirty   food   ,   and   even   made   creepy   noises   .   “   a - ah   …   nice   ,   animals   .   “   tadaomi   felt   his   palms   sweating   from   underneath   his   gloves   .   they   looked   so   deadly   to   him   .   like   they   could   attack   at   any   moment   .   tadaomi   held   a   large   bucket   of   food   containing   things   such   as     grains   ,   apples   ,   carrots   and   many   other   things   .   he   stepped   slowly   towards   the   feeding   troth   ,   making   sure   to   not   step   in   any   dirt   along   the   way   .   “   i - i ‘ m   …   just   here   to   feed   you   …   okay   ?   “   his   voice   was   trembling   .   quickly   ,   he   poured   the   food   into   the   troth   and   scurried   away   .   they   didn ‘ t   attack   him   ?   he   watched   as   the   cows   all   made   their   way   over   to   the   food   and   began   to   eat   at   a   slow   pace   .   “   eh   ?   “

“That’s the spirit~!” Probably not the best attitude, but at least Tadaomi was willing. And that had to count for something, right? So Oscar led him out to the barn to feed the cows, giving him one of the buckets while the stallion took the other.

Granted, he didn’t expect the other to be so...uneasy around the cows; By the time Tadaomi got to the feeding troth, Oscar had already dumped his bucket in and was petting one of the cows. He couldn’t help the soft huff that escaped him when he saw how Tadaomi acted, covering his mouth with a quiet laugh.

What? It was actually kind of cute, especially with the confusion on his face. “The cows won’t do anything to you,” Oscar assured him. “They’re just big ol’ lugs.” He patted the cow he’d been petting on the head before rejoining Tadaomi, taking the bucket that he had and hanging them both up. “All the farm animals are actually pretty gentle; They’re used to humans, so they’re more likely to love you to death than anything.”

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cleanphobia‌:

        HE   HEARD   THE   MALE   VOICE   CALLING   TO   HIM   CLEARLY   .   lifting   up   his   head   slightly   ,   using   the   back   of   his   hand   to   brush   away   the   tears   ,   he   pushed   himself   up   from   the   floorboards   and   stood   up   .   “   …   coming   .   “   he   answered   the   voice   with   a   depressing   tone   in   his   voice   .   before   putting   his   hand   on   the   door   handle   ,   he   made   sure   to   slip   back   on   his   gloves   .   twisting   and   pulling   ,   the   door   opening   .

        WAS   THIS   SOME   SORT   OF   JOKE   ?   standing   before   tadaomi  was   a   man   …   no   ,   a   horse   ?   was   this   his   own   mind   playing   tricks   on   him   ?   tadaomi   couldn ‘ t   help   but   crack   a   smile   .   “   i   see   …   has   my   sanity   finally   snapped   ?   …   “   he   spoke   just   below   a   whisper   –––   he   would   be   surprised   if   the   stranger   would   have   heard   him   .   he   brushed   it   off   .   IF   HE   WAS   GOING   TO   BE   STAYING   IN   HELL   ,   HE   MIGHT   AS   WELL   PLAY   ALONG   .   “   oscar   ?   …   ah   ,   yes   …   i   think   doctor   kurose   mentioned   you   before   i   came   here   …   please   ,   come   in   .   “

        tadaomi   headed   over   to   his   suitcase   that   has   not   yet   been   opened   and   unpacked   .   reaching   over   and   unsnapping   the   hedges   ,   inside   was   perfectly   folded   belongings   such   as   clothing   ,   cleaning   products   and   other   miscellaneous   things   .   picking   up   the   items   one   by   one   ,   he   began   unpacking   and   placing   the   objects   around   the   room   .   “   so   …   “   tadaomi   finally   spoke   again   .   “   what   will   …   be   the   chores   that   i   have   to   do   here   ?   “   his   was   honestly   curious   due   to   his   doctor   not   specifying   what   his   jobs   would   be   here   .   of   course   ,   he   was   hoping   it   wouldn ‘ t   be   something   not   too   harsh   like   racking   up   manor   or   cleaning   toilets   .   he   didn ‘ t   even   want   to   think   about   the   dark   suicidal   depression   he   would   be   thrown   into   if   that   happened   .

Honestly, Oscar was just glad that there wasn’t any screaming. No, Tadaomi seemed rather pleasant, despite being face-to-face with a creature most people didn’t think was real. “Thank you,” he said with a small nod, ducking down a bit to enter the room. It was, admittedly, not meant for someone his size; Oscar quickly found a spot out of the way of where the guest would be going, watching as he got started with unpacking.

“Nothing too extreme,” the stallion assured him. “Boss wants to get you started on the easy things first; Helping feed the animals, cooking for the other farmhands... Oh, right, and checking fence lines.” His hands folded against his stomach, giving Tadaomi a reassuring smile. “In a few days, if you’re feeling comfortable with it, we’ll get you started on some other chores as well. Like getting the cows set up for milking.”

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        HE   DIDN ’ T   WANT   TO   BE   HERE   .   by   orders   from   his   therapist   ,   he   was   forced   to   live   on   a   farmland   and   help   out   with   daily   chores  .   this   was   suppose   to   help   his   germaphobia   ––––   but   this   place   was   hell   on   earth   for   him   .   dozens   of   animals   wallowing   in   their   own   feces   ,   bugs   of   many   kind    crawling   all   around   ,   dirt   and   dust   everywhere   he   looked   .   SO   MANY   GERMS   .

        tadaomi   could   be   found   in   the   bedroom   he   would   be   staying   at   .   his   suitcases   were   still   neaty   packed   and   placed   on   his   bed   .   he   was   sitting   up   in   the   fetal   position   with   his   back   against   the   wall   and   sitting   on   the   wooden   floor   boards   .   why   would   his   doctor   send   him   to   such   a   place   ?   how   would   a   place   like   this   help   him   ?   he   hasn ‘ t   even   gotten   the   chance   to   meet   the   owner   of   this   farm   yet   and   he   was   already   having   a   mental   breakdown   .   he   had   already   taken   the   liberty   of   using   the   restroom   and   scrubbing   his   hands   as   hard   as   he   could   ––––   but   no   matter   what   ,   he   could   not   get   the   feeling   of   filth   off   of   him   .

        tears   streamed   down   his   cheeks   as   he   held   onto   his   face   .   his   hands   were   scraped   and   bleeding   due   to   his   overly   excessive   scrubbing   .   he   didn ‘ t   want   to   be   here   .   he   wanted   to   be   home   and   bathe   himself   in   bleach   immediately   .   tadaomi   felt   like   a   trapped   animal   .   HE   WAS   HELPLESS   .

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Oscar had heard that they had a guest on the farm; A young man, who was apparently there on doctor’s orders. Personally? The stallion found it a little odd. He’d never heard of sending someone to help on a farm as a treatment for anything, other than the few times that the few times that they had teenagers sent to them for behavioral issues.

But this wasn’t one of those cases. The boss assured Oscar that this was an attempt to treat...ah... What was the word he had used again? Germaphobia? Another odd thing, something that Oscar wasn’t entirely sure how or why it was a thing. But he was trusted to be the one to help their guest. There was quite a bit to do, after all; Showing him where things were, how to do the chores, going over schedules and whatnot...

He carefully moved his way through the hallway, finding the door of the guestroom fairly easily. (Why wouldn’t he? He knew the farm like the back of his hand.) “Mister...ah... Mister Shirotani...?” Oscar called out, giving a knock on the door. “My name’s Oscar. I’m here to help you get settled.”

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“Okay, cute name, but like,” Rikki flipped over him, twisting in the air and stopping when she was at eye-line with him. “Planet-wise? Is this still Earth, or elsewhere?”

What a curious girl. Though Oscar supposed that his entire life was made of curiosities like this. “Last I checked, this is definitely still Earth,” he assured her. “You’ll have to excuse me, though, since that’s the most I can say for certain. I’m not even familiar with traveling outside of the States.”

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“All week? I didn’t think plants took that much work?” Rikki hummed. “I’m Rikki by the way~ Where are we? My traveling got interrupted and I ended up, well,” she patted his back. “Here.”

“It does when you can’t crouch or kneel like most bipeds.” He turned to start walking along the edge of the flowerbed, occasionally leaning down to pick things up that he had left behind. “My name’s Oscar. A pleasure to meet you, Miss Rikki.” She sounded so refined; He couldn’t help but call her a ‘miss’. “As for where we are? We’re right outside a city called Springs.”