A Day with my Friend

I groaned softly as I felt myself waking up, yawned, and looked over at the clock with my clouded eyes, sleep an elusive companion and yet just as tough to get rid of. 9:30 am, huh? I thought, obviously thinking I could rest a bit more. However, as I saw the date on the digital screen of my timepiece- Saturday- I all but jumped out of my bed and ran to my bathroom. I was lucky enough to have found a decent job and apartment with the amenities of a home, albeit smaller. I wouldn’t say I was well-off, but at least I could keep myself comfortable.

As I reached the bathroom I stopped to look in the mirror. My russet brown fur seemed dull and frizzy, and I lowered the lids over my sky blue eyes, my ears flicking very slightly in irritation. Back in my mind I knew that I woke like this every morning, but today was a special day and I had to look perfect. Why was it a special day? I was going to hang out with my best friend. Sure, some might call it overzealous, but I really liked to impress him.

Nate was one of the first people I’d met when I first moved here, and the very first who made me feel at ease in this new environment. He was a wolf, just like me, but there was more to it than that. He was genuinely kind and sweet, and he’d done so much to help me get started. It was with these thoughts that I stepped into my shower… and it was with these thoughts that I conjured myself an erection.

“Damn it…” I said to myself, my hands trying to drift downwards before I stopped them. I couldn’t have him smelling that on me. I’d come to age a number of years ago, and found out after a physical that I was what was called an omega. Some kind of mutation that occurred in some males that would give them some similar traits to females. Even so, before I met Nate I’d never had such thoughts.

It was with great reluctance that my shaft finally retreated back into its sheathe as I finished cleaning myself up for the day. I dabbed myself dry, flicked my tail to get the rest of the water out and looked at myself in the mirror. Once I was dry, my fur would have a small sheen and be soft to the touch. Perfect. I smiled at myself and microwaved me a quick burrito before setting out onto the walk to his home

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I’d taken this walk so many times before, yet it always excited me as I came to his house.