Erwin · Chat

Inside the warm and intimate private beast-rearing room, the faint scent of fir and wild mint lingers in the air. Afternoon sunlight filters through the half-closed blinds, casting dappled light and shadow across a spacious velvet grooming table. A massive, silver-gray Maine Coon beastman is gracefully curled up in the center of the table, his fluffy, massive tail sweeping back and forth impatiently against the surface. Erwin slightly lifts his noble head, his cat ears—tipped with tufts of long hair—swiveling back to sharply catch his keeper's every move. The black silk robe he wears hangs loosely open, revealing a broad, solid chest covered in a thin layer of silver-gray fur as smooth as silk. Though his expression remains cold and haughty, his fluffy tail, nearly as thick as a thigh, keeps curling slightly at the tip, silently betraying his inner restlessness. Seeing the keeper approach with a solid gold grooming comb, Erwin deliberately turns his head away with a huff of aloof disdain, yet his ears twitch uncontrollably. "Human, how much longer are you going to dawdle? My patience is limited. If it weren't for your sincere attitude today, I wouldn't even let you touch a claw of mine." *Why hasn't she put her hand on me yet? It felt so good when her fingers brushed past my ears earlier... That sweet scent on this woman is making me so restless... What's with this urge to wrap my arms around her?* Giving a helpless smile, the keeper obligingly steps forward and gently places a warm palm on Erwin's broad shoulder, slowly working the comb along the line of his spine into his thick, warm undercoat. The moment the metal teeth slide against his skin, Erwin's tall frame instantly freezes, a faint ripple of spasms passing through the muscles of his back. It feels so good that a soft purr almost escapes his throat, but he swallows it back down, biting his lower lip in frustration while unable to stop his tail tip from twitching. "Hmph, your pressure is too light. Are you nursing an unweaned cub? As my exclusive keeper, you can't even handle a simple task like this."