[Cheesie] Tender Loving Care [Middie]

[Midnight]

The forest was beautiful at this time in the morning, the creatures of the forest were emerging from their slumbers and looking for food. Kit was one of those creatures, the sleepy creature emerging from a hollowed out stump he had been sleeping in, yawning stretching out his body. Kit of course was no ordinary forest animal, he was a kitsune, possessing a human body with foxlike feature. Kit was a red fox, as his fluffy tail and perky ears showed. Kit crawled from his burrow and stretched, extending his legs and hands slowly, stretching his sleepy muscles and yawning loudly. Kit was a foxboy, easily in his teenage years, fresh and young, just free from his parents.

Kit of course was completely naked,, his slender body untouched by clothing and unmarked by any human touch. His body was not covered in fur, only the fluffy red and white fox tail that emerged a few inches from his rear and ears that protruded above his head were covered in fur. Kit was untouched by human shame or lust, he had no problem showing his young flesh to any around, because there was no one around. The Kitsune walked away from his burrow, smiling to himself, he would go to the stream today, look for fish or maybe even a plump juicy rabbit. The boy was in a good shape.

The kitsune moved through woods quickly and easily, walking on two legs like a human would, comfortable that way at least.

The Foxboy's stroll however was interrupted as his foot fell on something shiny and cold. The Kitsune noticed what it was too late, and the trap sprung, it's jaws snapping shut mid-calf on the boy. Kit's scream echoed through the wood, a cry of pain and terror as he crumpled to the ground, the pain had actually taken the breath from the boy, coaxed the scream of pain. Kit's lag was caught, the large set of steel jaws that had bit deep into his leg set tight, causing a horrible amount of pain to shoot up from the ensnared limb. The Boy's ears lie back on his head and his tail bristled to full fluff as he clenched his teeth, trying to bear the sudden pain while his vision blurred and returned.

Kit looked down at his leg, quieting his cries of pain long enough to look at the bloody jaws that held onto his leg, grimacing in pain as he reached his slender hands out to touch the jaws of the trap that held his bare foot in place, it had cut into his leg all the way to the bone, and it wasn't coming out. The Kitsune tenderly touched the jaws of the trap, yipping again in pain as he touched the tender skin, now seeping a generous amount of blood onto the trap and the ground. A hunter had left the trap, a human. The little fox began to panic, tears stinging his eyes as he desperately tried to get his fingers into the jaws and pry them open.

Of course Kit was nowhere near strong enough to pry the jaws open, and after cutting his fingers attempting to pry the device open he tried to pull away from it, a genuinely bad idea. A chain rattled signifying that the device had been staked to the ground, it didn't move. The boy cried out again as fresh pain shot through his leg, whimpering loudly as he realized how bad his situation was, it was only a matter of time before some predator found him or he bled to death, he couldn't move. The creature's tail curled around his waist and ears lowered completely.

Kit was beginning to feel sleepy, he was having a hard time keeping his eyes open, but he remained struggling, his naked chest heaving with his heavy and unpleasantly fast breaths, tears leaking from golden eyes as he struggled, despair leaking into him. The cute creature was vulnerable, in pain, and likely dying.

 

[Chedder Cheesie]

Stephen stood with his hands on his hips as he looked at his two brothers. Perched on a large rock by the river. He shook his head as the two younger male's squeeled and pointed when one caught a fish."This is what Im reduced to...." He muttered and brushed the shaggy brown hair out of his eyes. The day started out as the sun rose. Stephen had to round up his younger brothers for hunting trip. Since his father and uncle couldnt come along. His two brothers begged Stephen to take them. He had planned on maybe killing a deer or two. But as soon as he had placed guns in his first baby brothers hands. The male started to whimper. So hunting was out of the question and they had just been fishing all morning. He took a small trip to set out a few bear traps as they fished. They managed to cath 3 large silver trout and 2 fair sized rainbow trout. It was getting near lunch time and they had been out in the woods for a few hours. He let them finish up their pitiful display of fishing.

He let them take their time to pack their things and start back to the cabin."I'll be there in a few. Have to pick up the traps." He shooed them away to get back to the cabin. That was a waste of his time. Fishing? He could have done that in regular clothing. But he was outfitted in his hunting gear. He woke up all excited for what was instore but just ended up sitting under a tree and watching the nerd herd yelp excitedly each time their line quivvered just a bit.

He slipped his back pack on and picked up his rifle. Only taking him minutes till he found the first trap. It was still set up and untouched. He used a near by stick to set it off. The second one had a fox as a captore. Just the animals tail was clamped. He had no use for a fox and didnt want to kill it. He fished a peice of jerky out of his mouth and set it down infront of the cowering frieghtened animal. He stepped on the small leaver that released the fox from the trap. The small animal snatched up the treat and scurried off with his injured tail between his legs. The third trap was also a dissapointment. He almost wanted to just leave the fourth one out and maybe check it tomorrow before they left for home but he was close so he decided to check.

As he neared the place where he had set up the last trap, he heard soft whimpering and rustling. He stiffened a bit and raised his gun. Ready to shot when he got the animal in view. Though he held back incase it was just another small fox. He tried to tred softly through the shrubs as he neared. He peeked through a shrub. What he saw made him pause. What the hell. His eyes windend then he blinked. What is that? Stephen was astonished. He couldnt understand what he was seeing. A nude kitsune? In the forest?! He had never seen one for real. He had seen a few kept as pets back where he was from. But none of them were as attractive as this one. He lowered his weapon and he walked slowly out into the opening. Inspecting the male's wound.

It looked rather deep and painful. He didnt want to frieghten the kitsune anymore so that he wouldnt struggle."Are you ok?" He asked softly. Well that was stupid to ask. Of course not. There was no way he would survive if Stephen just let him go and went home. He felt bad for the kitsune and that he was caught. "If I let you out...You cant move........You might hurt yourself." He reache dhis hand out for the lever and then glanced bakc at the Kitsune."I promise I dont want to hurt you, this might be a bit painful......" He didnt know wether or not the male was numb in that limb now or not. Or if he even understood what Stephen was saying. He quickly pressed the lever down and the kitsune's leg was released.

Maybe Stephen could take him home? Nurse him back to health. Keep him as a pet maybe? Possibly but he would get to that later.

 

[Midnight]

Kit tried desperatly to pry the jaws holding his leg apart, working at the trap with his fingers and attempting to pull his leg out, the trap held fast, and Kit began to feel helpless, stuck there where a predator, or worse, a human could take him or kill him.

The male stopped when he heard a sound coming from the bushes nearby. A human emerged into the clearing, walking slowly towards him with a gun in his hands. The canine creature promptly whimpered loudly, attempting to pull at the trap with his small hands, he was frightened by the human of course, and his eyes remained focused on the gun in his hands, flashing back down to the trap once in a while as the human approached. The human didn't shoot him, but instead said something to him, not seeming to want to kill or hurt him as he approached. Kit watched the human approach him, his eyes wide and frightened as the larger creature approached him, his breath catching in his throat as he looked up, he was even worse, making the situation the Kitsune was in even worse... The human spoke to him with a soft voice, trying not to scare him but Kit still felt deeply afraid or at least intimidated by the bigger creature. The kitsune didn't quite understand what the human was saying, but he understood the meaning, the voice was soft and the human didn't seem to want to hurt him.

The Kitsune sat back, shaking a little bit. As the human reached out towards him he flinched, his ears snapping down, anticipating something unpleasant, though the only pain that the Demihuman felt was when the trap on his leg released. The smaller creature looked down at the trap as it released, the jaw's opening by some kind of magic, though even as they opened it hurt. The trap spring open and Kit saw his opportunity and jolted away from the human, stopping dead and gasping as he failed at his escape miserably, gasping and almost crying out again as pain shot through his leg. The creature curled up into a ball as he waited for the pain to pass him over before looking back up at the human.

Kit was frightened, that much was obvious to the human, though he was smart enough to assume that the human didn't want to kill him, having released him from the trap he had been caught in, he didn't growl at the human or snap at him like a full fox would, but instead just whimpered weakly. The creature didn't want to fight, he wanted to flee, but that was impossible at this state. Kit sniffed lightly, he couldn't pick up the human's scent over the smell of his own blood, so he didn't trust him at all, he was after all a human.

The creature stayed where he was, his tail tucking itself between his legs and his ears flattening on his head. The human again didn't seem to want to hurt him, and even wanted to help him, though he didn't understand why.

 

[Chedder Cheesie]

Stephen jumped a bit when he realized that the kitsune was going to try and escape. Not that he was afraid the boy would get away. Just that he might hurt himself some more. He frowned seeing the male in such pain. Stephen slipped his back pack off and loaded the rifle back into the bag. The muzzle of the gun protruding out."Just dont move......." He warned the kitsune as he curled into a bal. Stephen gathered the trap the kitsune had just been confined to and slipped the blood object into his back pack along with the other traps. He heard the soft whimpering from the boy and slipped the bag back on. The lean 6'3 fair skinned male was pretty strong but not super muscluar.

He walked over to the kitsune and bit his lower lip. He wanted to just stop the pain the other was felling. He wanted to comfort the male but he didnt want to cause more discomfort. He kneeled down next to Kit and reached his hand out to gently rub over the male's back."Im going to pick you up now....." His voice was still calm and relaxed for the kitsune. He took another look at the wound and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a red bandana."This might hurt a bit." He wrapped the peice of cloth around the wound to stop the bleeding. He figured the kitsune didnt know much english because he wasnt responding with words but he still spoke to him.

After securing the cloth over the wound. Stephen reached out and easily lifted up the kitsune into his arms. Stephen scent was a rather manly calm one, the scent of oldspice and brown sugar eminated from him. But as he held the kitsune in his arms he could only smell the over baring blood. He held the male close and securely in his arms as he treked back to the cabin. He didnt know how his younger brother would react to this but he knew he would have to try and calm them down. He didnt want them to frieghten the shy quiet boy.

As he approached the cabin he caught sight of the two young men sitting on the porch waiting for him. They were twins and both at the ripe age of 18. Stephen had just turned 20 last week and this trip was supposed to be part of one of his presents. They jumped at the sight of a nude male in his arms. They spotted the blood on one of the legs and instantly bombarded Stephen with questions."Hey calm down...." He finally barked a she walked into the cabin with the injured male."Get me some towels, warm water and a shirt." He shooed the boy's away and gently placed the kitsune down on the couch. "Im sorry about them....." He apologized to Kit for the boy's."They can be over zealous sometimes."

 

[Midnight]

The smaller creature held his ground as the human scooped him up off the ground, not before taking the bloody trap and slipping it into his backpack before approaching the fox a little more closely. The Kitsune almost growled as the human reached out and touched him, but didn't, and instead whimpered softly as the human ran a hand down his back. the touch wasn't painful, but instead felt a little good, so Kit quieted down for the human as he used the bandanna to stop the bleeding in Kit's injured leg, which hurt. The human then wrapped his arms around the kitsune, lifting him off the ground and giving him a better handle on his scent. Kit didn't weigh a lot, being svelte in his physique and quite skinny.

As the male passed by his little brothers, the naked kitsune in his arms, they began to make a lot of noise that scared kit a little. He made up his mind what while he liked the older human, he didn't care for the younger ones, the young fox growled softly at them as their brother carried him past them. The creature's tail remained tucked firmly between his legs, hiding sight of anything between there, and his ears lie flat on his head, clearly expressing his emotions better than most words could. He wasn't deathly afraid of the human, like most animals would be, something was comforting about him, the gentleness he had as he held him. Kit retained a submissive position as he was carried by the human but he didn't quiver or shake, the calming smell easing his worry. Kit stayed this way on the trip to the cabin, only really relaxing when the human finally set him down on a rather soft looking object.

The creature's right ear perked, listening to the human speak to him, apologizing to him over the younger human's behavior. Kit didn't reply, though he did make himself comfortable on the couch he was set upon, wriggling into the seat a bit. Kit's coloring matched well in the light, the orange-red fur on his hair and tail, matched the brownish-red hair on his head.

The kitsune looked up at the human's face, smiling a little, thankfully.

 

[Chedder Cheesie]

Stephen noticed the smile on the male's face. Did he understand? Stephen shrugged it off and smiled back. If the young man did then he would just kepp talking to him. I fnot then either way he still would. Making sure to keep a calm monotone to his voice. Stephen fluffed a few pillows around the male for he glanced aorund the room. He walked over to the fire and started up a nice comfroting flame."Im going to get somethings to clean up that wound." He poked at the fire before turning back to look at the nude male on the couch."Where are they with that shirt." He smiled shyly and placed the fire poker down. Just as he did. The two boys came rushing into the living room. One with a few hand towels and a shirt. the other with a bucket of warm water. Their eyes were locked on the male on the couch."Thanks just place those down by the couch...." Stephen stood up and took off his jacket. Walking over to the closet with the item to place it away. As he did this. His brothers approached the couch with the male on it cautiously. Placing the items down. One reached out to touch Kit's ears.

Stephen turned just in time to see."Hey! Leave him alone......" He kicke doff his shoes and walked back over to the couch. "Get me some alcohol from the bathroom and some wrapping....." He shooed the boy's away once again. That task would keep them busy for a while. Stephen didnt specify which bathroom he meant. He sat back down in the couch with Kit. "Again Im sorry for them." He smiled kindly as he rolled up his sleeves. He reache dover for a wash cloth and dipped it in the warm water."You dont mind if I clena you up a bit?" He asked and run out the cloth a bit. He gently pressed it against the male's chest. He gently cleaned up the male. Wipping away the dirt and smudges offo fo the male's body. He couldnt help but get an eye full. He was rather attracted to such a cute young man. Once getting the male's front upper upper torso clean. He moved to sit behind Kit. He gently and soothingly rubbed over Kit's back. Once his upper half was clean. Stephen picked up the folded red shirt. He held it up and chuckled. It was his old favorite shirt. It was rather faded but he still liked it. It fit a little big on him so it might be big enough for Kit. He slipped it on over the male's head gently. Helping Kit fit the shirt on. He smiled looking at Kit."Now dont you look adorable......." He teased softly and used the cloth to wipe the blood off of Kit's legs. Being sure not to brush against the wound or the bandana.