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  "writing": "Phursie’s boredom that night was no ordinary boredom. It was Christmas Eve.\nNormally, he would have been partying with friends or having a snowball fight with Acstlu, but this year everything had gone wrong.\nAcstlu had gone on a Christmas trip abroad with his family.\nThe other friends were all busy with their own lovers or family gatherings, leaving Phursie completely alone.\nStaying at home made the empty room feel unbearably quiet, so he ended up putting on his thick red Christmas sweater and wandering the snowy night streets until he climbed up onto a roof.\nThe roof was covered in a soft blanket of snow, and faint Christmas carols could be heard drifting from afar.\nEvery house had bright lights on, and he could sense the laughter and the sounds of presents being unwrapped.\nTo Phursie, all of it sounded like a whisper saying, “You’re alone.”\nHe sat on the edge of the roof for a while, swinging his legs and staring at the stars.\nHe took out his smartphone, but social media was full of nothing but happy Christmas photos.\nHis chat windows were silent, and the last message from Acstlu—“Just landed from the plane~”—had been left on read.\n“…Fuck, I’m so damn bored.”\nHis throat felt tight.\nIt wasn’t just loneliness; it was a restless, itchy frustration that spread through his whole body.\nThe kind of urge that usually faded naturally when Acstlu was around was now swelling up so strongly that he couldn’t stand it alone.\nThat was when he noticed the chimney on that house.\nIt was made of brick, at just the right height and angle.\nWithout thinking much, Phursie climbed onto it, planted his front paws, and lowered his body.\n“Well… just as a joke…”\nAt first, it really was just a joke.\nHe simply moved his hips back and forth a little.\nBut as the movements grew bigger, the boredom, loneliness, and pent-up sexual frustration all burst out at once.\nEvery time the cold wind blew, his butt felt freezing, but that very chill made his overheated body even more sensitive.\nHe gritted his teeth and kept going.\nIn his mind flashed thoughts of Acstlu, his friends, and the realization “Tonight, I’m all alone.”\nSo the pistoning wasn’t just playful anymore—it was a desperate struggle to relieve the boring, frustrating boredom of being left behind.\nAnd eventually, with an enormous ejaculation, all those emotions exploded out onto the white snow.\nEven afterward, Phursie leaned against the chimney for a long time, catching his breath and muttering,\n“…I’m still bored.”\nPhursie couldn’t stand the boredom that night either. On a neighborhood rooftop full of Christmas spirit, he spotted a chimney piled with soft snow and, without much thought, climbed on top of it.\nWearing his red sweater with the Christmas tree pattern, he planted his front paws on the bricks and slightly lifted his hips.\nAt first, he just moved his waist playfully.\n“Mmm… well, I’m bored anyway…”\nHis black-furred butt began moving back and forth rhythmically. Rubbing his warm, sensitive part against the cold brick surface of the chimney, he gradually picked up the pace. Like pistoning—slowly at first, then faster and faster.\n“Haa… this is… surprisingly…”\nWith his eyes half-closed and his tongue slightly sticking out, he thrust his hips harder. Under the starry night sky, his white tail swayed left and right to keep balance.\nThen suddenly—\nWhooooosh——\nA cold gust of wind swept by. His sweater rode up slightly, and the freezing air poured straight between his soft, exposed butt cheeks.\n“Ugh…!”\nPhursie’s body flinched hard. A chill ran all the way to the tips of his ears. Especially the spot that had just been burning hot felt even more sensitive now. Every time the wind blew, his butt stung, and he instinctively wanted to lower his tail… but he held back.\n“It’s cold… damn… but… I’m not done yet…”\nHe gritted his teeth and kept moving. Each time the cold wind hit, his body trembled, yet the stimulation somehow added to the pleasure. The mix of cold and heat turned his mind completely blank. He thrust harder, faster. The motion of rubbing himself against the brick chimney grew rougher. His breathing turned ragged, and his eyes were fully glazed as he stared at the stars.\n“Haa… haa… it’s cold… but… I think I’m gonna cum…!”\nAfter a few final, powerful thrusts—\n“Uuuugh…!!”\nPhursie’s body convulsed violently. An enormous amount of cum shot out, splattering down the brick chimney and onto the snow below. The warm liquid met the cold snow and rose in thick white steam. His legs shook uncontrollably, and the tendons stood out on his front paws as he gripped the sweater sleeves tightly.\n“…Huu… huu…”\nExhausted, he leaned lightly against the chimney, still twitching his cold butt a little. Another gust of wind brushed across his wet parts.\n“Uuu… it’s really cold…”\nFeeling both satisfaction and regret along with the chill, Phursie slowly got up. Yet a tiny, mischievous smile lingered at the corner of his mouth.\n“…Should I do it again?”\n\nThe next morning.\nPhursie woke up lying face-down on his bed, still feeling a slight sting in his butt.\nBecause of last night’s “boredom relief,” the insides of his thighs and the area between his buttocks were slightly swollen, and he thought he’d better wash the sweater.\nAt that moment, his father Ossie’s low, heavy voice came from downstairs.\n“Phursie. Come down.”\nThe tone was unusually sharp.\nPhursie felt a bad premonition and went down the stairs.\nHis father Ossie was sitting on the living room sofa with his arms crossed, staring out the window.\nOssie was much larger than Phursie, with darker gray fur and sharp eyes—the typical strict father type.\n“Uh… good morning, Dad…”\nPhursie greeted awkwardly. Ossie slowly turned his head.\n“Where were you last night?”\n“…Huh? I just… went for a walk…”\n“A walk.”\nOssie snorted. “And during that walk, what exactly were you doing on the neighbor’s roof?”\nPhursie’s heart sank.\nOssie held up his smartphone and showed the screen.\nIt was security camera footage from the neighbor’s house.\nIn the dark video, a black-and-gray fox wearing a red sweater could be seen on top of the chimney, vigorously moving his hips. Fortunately, his face wasn’t clearly visible, but the body shape, tail pattern, and that distinctive sweater made it obvious it was Phursie.\n“…What is this?”\nOssie’s voice dropped low.\nPhursie’s face turned deathly pale. His mouth went dry.\n“T-That… I was just… bored… it was a joke…”\n“A joke?”\nOssie stood up abruptly. His tall frame overwhelmed Phursie.\n“You think humping the neighbor’s chimney is a joke? What are you, a dog? Some horny mutt in heat?”\nPhursie hung his head low. His ears drooped.\n“I-I’m sorry…”\n“Sorry? From the video, it looks like you went all the way. You shot out a ridiculous amount. The neighbor even called to say there’s still a stain on the snow.”\nOssie’s face grew redder as his anger rose.\n“Come here.”\n“…What?”\n“I said come here.”\nAs Phursie approached, Ossie grabbed his arm and yanked him toward the sofa.\nIn one swift motion, he flipped Phursie over his lap.\nThe red Christmas sweater rode up slightly, revealing the soft gray butt that had been exposed to the cold wind the night before.\nSmack——!\nA heavy palm struck Phursie’s left buttock hard.\n“Ow…!”\nPhursie’s body jolted.\nSmack! Smack! Smack!\nThree more times in quick succession. The sound echoed through the living room.\n“It hurts…! Dad…! I’m sorry…!”\n“If you’re sorry, why did you do it? You could’ve just stayed home. Why did you have to use someone else’s chimney…”\nSmack! Smack! Smack! Smack!\nOssie’s hand was heavy. Phursie’s butt quickly turned bright red.\n“Uwaaah…! Hic…! I was wrong…! I won’t do it again… I swear…!”\nTears began to well up. Phursie gripped the sofa cushion tightly, his body trembling.\nBeing spanked over his father’s knee was so embarrassing, painful, and guilt-inducing that his throat tightened.\nSmack——!\nAfter one final, hardest slap, Ossie stopped.\nPhursie was already crying tears that dripped down.\n“Hic… hic… I’m sorry… Dad… I was really… bored… lonely… that’s why…”\nHis voice mixed with sobs as he tried to explain, but in the end he couldn’t hold back and burst into loud, childlike crying.\nOssie let out a long sigh and looked down at his son’s swollen, red bottom.\nHis anger hadn’t fully subsided, but seeing Phursie genuinely regretful and crying softened his heart a little.\n“…Stop crying. Instead, you’re grounded for two months. And I’ll wash that sweater. As for the chimney video… I’ll take care of it.”\nPhursie wiped his tears and nodded.\n“Yes… hic… I understand… I really won’t do it again…”\nStill lying over his father’s lap, he quietly sobbed while flinching at the lingering sting in his butt.\nOssie silently patted his son’s back.\nBut in his eyes, the worry and scolding—“This must never happen again”—still remained.\n\nAfter returning to his room, Phursie closed the door and lay face-down on the bed.\nHis butt was still burning, so he couldn’t even sit properly. He had thrown off the red Christmas sweater and lay there in just his underwear, burying his face in the pillow.\n“…I’m such an idiot…”\nHe muttered softly, tears welling up again.\nHe had tried to hold back the tears in front of his father, but once alone, everything came pouring out.\nThe boredom and loneliness of last night, the Christmas without Acstlu, and the impulsive act of using the neighbor’s chimney—all of it hit him as regret.\n“Why did I do that… I really acted like a damn dog…”\nPhursie reached back and gently touched his still-red, swollen butt. The sting made his body flinch again.\nHe curled up, hugging the pillow tightly.\nOutside the window, snow was falling, but today he didn’t even think about climbing onto any roof.\nHe wanted to message Acstlu, but the words “grounded” stopped him from even touching his phone.\n“I’ll never… ever do it again. For real…”\nHe repeated the promise to himself over and over, wiping his tears and quietly reflecting.\nHe felt pathetic for letting boredom and loneliness drive him to do something like that.\nMeanwhile, downstairs in the living room, Ossie was on the phone.\n“Hello? Is this Acstlu? It’s Phursie’s father, Ossie.”\nAcstlu’s bright voice came through the receiver.\n“Ah, Uncle Ossie! Hello. Is Phursie doing okay?”\nOssie sighed and spoke honestly.\n“Well… he caused quite a scene last night. He went up on the neighbor’s chimney and… did something inappropriate. It was all caught on their security camera. I scolded him, but could you talk to him seriously? He seems to rely on you a lot.”\nAcstlu was silent for a moment, then replied with a surprised, slightly amused laugh.\n“Eh…? The chimney…? Okay, I’ll give him a proper talking-to later. Phursie must have been really bored… I’m sorry I went on the trip. When I get back, we’ll talk properly.”\nOssie nodded and hung up.\n“The kid is still young after all…”\nHe muttered, wondering whether to go up to Phursie’s room, but decided to wait for now.\nJust then, the doorbell rang.\nAt the door stood Mrs. Tachibana (the wife of the neighbor, and mother of Mikan and Yuzuhiko). In her hands were a small ice pack and some ointment, and she wore an apologetic smile.\n“Hello, Mr. Ossie. About yesterday… our chimney… My husband saw the video and told me. Phursie got in a lot of trouble, right? I thought I’d bring some ice for him. He’s still young, so I didn’t want him to be in too much pain…”\nOssie hesitated for a moment, then called Phursie down.\nPhursie came downstairs, clearly embarrassed.\nThe moment he saw Mrs. Tachibana, his face turned bright red.\n“I… I’m really sorry… Mrs. Tachibana…”\nMrs. Tachibana smiled warmly and took Phursie’s hand.\n“It’s okay, it’s okay. Even adults have those moments sometimes. Come here. Lie down on the sofa.”\nPhursie felt like he was going to die of embarrassment, but after glancing at his father, he obediently lay face-down on the sofa.\nMrs. Tachibana gently lifted Phursie’s sweater and placed the cold ice pack on his bright red, swollen butt.\n“Ugh… it’s cold…”\n“Bear with it. This will help the swelling go down faster. When I was little, I got spanked sometimes too and cried. You shouldn’t do weird things just because you’re bored. Instead… if you’re bored next time, come over to our house. You can play games with Yuzuhiko and Mikan.”\nPhursie shivered slightly at the cold sensation of the ice pack, but Mrs. Tachibana’s gentle voice made tears well up again.\n“…Yes… I’m really sorry. For dirtying your chimney… and for making my dad…”\nMrs. Tachibana patted his back softly and said kindly,\n“I understand. Being alone on Christmas must have been lonely.\nBut you shouldn’t handle it that way. Next time, just tell me or my husband, okay?”\nPhursie nodded and answered quietly.\n“Yes… I understand… Thank you…”\nMrs. Tachibana applied a bit of ointment, put the ice pack back on, and talked with Phursie for a long while—about how to deal with boredom, how to be honest with friends, and how “your father gets angry because he cares about you.”\nOssie stood a little distance away, watching the scene and sighing.\nHis anger hadn’t completely disappeared, but he could tell Phursie was sincerely reflecting.\nAfter Mrs. Tachibana left, Phursie headed back upstairs, quietly muttering to himself,\n“…I’ll never… ever do it again.”\nBut the lingering sting in his butt and the cold sensation of the ice would likely keep him from forgetting that night’s mistake for a long time.\n\nMikan was fiddling with his smartphone in his room when he accidentally came across a video posted in the neighborhood group chat.\nThe video showed a black-and-gray fox wearing a red Christmas tree sweater, straddling a chimney on a snow-covered roof under the night sky. He was frantically thrusting his hips back and forth. In the final moment, a large amount of white liquid spurted out, flowing down the brick chimney and onto the snow below, steaming in the cold air.\n“…………Huh?!”\nMikan’s eyes widened instantly. His mouth fell open, his face turned deathly pale, and then flushed bright red. He gripped his smartphone tightly with both hands, his pupils shaking.\n“W-what the…!? Phursie…?! That… that was… ejaculation…?! Aaaaaah!!! Gross!!!”\nMikan screamed and hurled his phone onto the bed. He covered his face with both hands and spun around the room in panic.\n“My eyes… I’ve ruined my eyes…!!”\nHe immediately put on his shoes, rushed back to the apartment, and flung open the front door.\n“Mom!!! Something terrible happened!!!”\nMrs. Tachibana came out from the kitchen with a startled expression.\n“What’s wrong, Mikan? What happened this time?”\nMikan spoke rapidly, barely able to catch his breath.\n“Phursie… Phursie did something weird on the chimney of Yuzuhiko’s villa roof! He was moving his hips like a piston… and at the end, he ejaculated a ridiculous amount! The video is going around! He’s a total pervert!!”\nMrs. Tachibana sighed deeply and patted Mikan’s shoulder.\n“Mom already talked to Phursie yesterday. He was lonely and bored on Christmas and made a mistake. Don’t be too hard on him. Everyone makes mistakes at that age.”\nMikan looked utterly unconvinced and shouted,\n“A mistake?! How is that a mistake?! He defiled the fireplace—no, the chimney! How can anyone forget that?! If Yuzuhiko finds out, he’ll be furious…! There’s still a stain left on the snow!”\nMrs. Tachibana paused for a moment, then spoke carefully.\n“Actually… I couldn’t tell you before, but…”\n“Huh?”\n“The place where Phursie did that… wasn’t our apartment roof. It was the chimney on the roof of Yuzuhiko’s favorite villa. That’s why he feels even more sorry…”\nMikan was momentarily speechless.\n“Yuzuhiko’s villa…? So… he did that to the place my little brother cherishes the most…?”\nAt the same time, Phursie was lying on his bed. His butt was still swollen.\nThen, a soft voice came from the entrance.\n“Phursie… are you okay?”\nIt was Junipurr.\nThe white cat, dressed in a Christmas atmosphere with a red scarf and holly decorations on his ears, approached Phursie cutely. He gently stroked Phursie’s back, then naturally moved his hand downward and lightly touched the swollen area of his butt.\n“Ow…!”\nPhursie flinched and shrank back.\n“It hurts…! Don’t touch it, Junipurr…! It’s still really stinging… Dad spanked me really hard… and even though Auntie gave me an ice pack…”\nJunipurr narrowed his green eyes with concern.\n“Does it hurt that much? Sorry… I was just trying to comfort you. You really had a hard time that day. With Acstlu gone and being alone on Christmas…”\nPhursie nodded slightly while lying face-down on the sofa. His face was bright red with embarrassment.\n“Yeah… I was so bored… and lonely I thought I’d go crazy. I started as a joke… but I couldn’t stop. Every time the cold wind blew, my butt felt chilly and it made me feel even weirder… In the end… I came really hard. Thinking about it now, I really regret it… Especially since it seems Mikan saw the video. I want to die…”\nJunipurr sat beside Phursie and gently patted his back. This time, his hand stayed only on the shoulder instead of the butt.\n“It’s okay. Everyone has those kinds of moments. Sometimes when I’m bored in the Arctic, I do weird things too… Teeheehee.... Still… next time, just tell me. Or be honest with Acstlu and say ‘I miss you.’ Don’t try to solve it with your body.”\nPhursie lowered his eyes and muttered quietly.\n“…Thanks, Junipurr. But… I think Mikan will look at me like I’m a total freak now. If he finds out it was Yuzuhiko’s villa chimney… will he hate me even more?”\nJunipurr wagged his tail playfully and said,\n“Mikan always exaggerates things. Mrs. Tachibana will calm him down. You just need to reflect properly. And… if your butt hurts, tell me. This time I’ll really touch it gently.”\nPhursie smiled shyly despite his embarrassment.\n“…Don’t touch it. Seriously.”\nThe two of them quietly laughed and continued talking.\nPhursie’s loneliness hadn’t completely disappeared yet, but Junipurr’s warm words and Mrs. Tachibana’s understanding were slowly melting his heart.\n\nYuzuhiko had just returned from the villa when he heard the news from Mikan.\n“What? Phursie did… that on our villa’s chimney?!”\nYuzuhiko’s face was momentarily filled with shock, then quickly turned to anger.\nAmong the Tachibana family, he was the one who cherished the villa the most. The snow-covered roof, the brick chimney, the Christmas decorations—everything there held his precious memories.\n“That bastard… has he lost his mind?! He defiled the place I love the most… with his cum?! Mikan, show me the video. Right now!”\nMikan cautiously played the video for him. After watching it to the end, Yuzuhiko gritted his teeth.\n“…Phursie. Just you wait. When your grounding is lifted, I’m going to punish you as hard as that chimney.”\nHe immediately sent a message to Phursie.\n“I know what you did to our villa’s chimney. When your outdoor ban is lifted, be prepared.”\nWhen Phursie saw the message, he buried his face in his bed and trembled with regret once again.\n\nA few days later, Acstlu returned from his overseas trip.\nHe went straight to Phursie’s house from the airport. After hearing the situation from Ossie, he went up to Phursie’s room.\nThe moment Phursie opened the door, Acstlu’s expression turned cold.\n“Phursie.”\n“…Acstlu… you’re back.”\nAcstlu silently sat Phursie down on the bed and sat on the chair himself, crossing his arms.\n“I saw the whole video. Ossie sent it to me. You were lonely on Christmas? So you humped someone else’s house… and not just any house, but Yuzuhiko’s villa chimney? And you ejaculated a ridiculous amount?”\nPhursie hung his head low. His ears drooped completely.\n“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry… I was lonely… I couldn’t stop…”\nAcstlu sighed, then pulled Phursie onto his lap.\nHe lifted the sweater slightly and slapped the faintly remaining red marks on Phursie’s butt with his palm.\nSlap! Slap! Slap!\n“Ouch…! Acstlu…! It hurts…!”\n“You call this pain? Do you even realize how embarrassing what you did that day was? The moment I’m gone, you do something like that… I’m really disappointed.”\nAcstlu spanked him a little harder than usual, but still controlled the strength so Phursie wouldn’t cry—ten times in total.\nPhursie’s eyes welled up with tears as he repeatedly said, “I won’t do it again… Acstlu… I’m sorry…”\nAfter the punishment, Acstlu hugged Phursie tightly and whispered,\n“Next time, be honest with me. Say ‘I miss you.’ Got it?”\n“…Yeah… I got it.”\n\nThat night, Phursie’s mother, Phurah, was at home.\nShe was sitting on the sofa watching the video that Ossie had secretly sent her.\nIt showed her son in a red Christmas tree sweater, vigorously moving his hips on the chimney, and finally trembling hard as he climaxed.\n“…Pfft.”\nPhurah couldn’t hold it in and burst into a small laugh.\nThe laughter gradually grew, until she covered her mouth with her hand and laughed quietly.\n“Oh my… Our son… Was he that lonely on Christmas…? Thrusting so hard like that… It’s both cute and pathetic…”\nShe replayed the video once more and shook her head.\nThere was a mix of laughter, slight worry, and a mother’s warm understanding.\n“Still… don’t scold him too harshly. He’s still young…”\nTwo months later. On the day his outdoor ban was finally lifted, Phursie was talking with his mother Phurah in the living room.\nPhursie seemed to have grown a lot since that day.\nHe had developed the habit of immediately telling Acstlu, Junipurr, or his mom whenever he felt lonely.\n“Mom… I was really sorry about what happened back then. I won’t deal with it that way anymore.”\nPhurah smiled gently and pulled her son into her arms.\nShe sat him on her lap, slightly lowered her top, and spoke in a soft voice.\n“My dear son… You still feel like such a small child sometimes. You were really lonely that day, weren’t you? I’m sorry Mom couldn’t take care of you properly.”\nPhurah stroked Phursie’s head and offered her full, soft breast.\n“Come… Drink Mommy’s milk and calm down. Just like before… You can feel safe in Mommy’s arms.”\nPhursie blushed but couldn’t resist the long-missed warmth of his mother.\nHe carefully brought his mouth to her nipple and began to suck gently.\nWarm breast milk flowed down his throat, and he felt all the loneliness and guilt from that day slowly melting away.\nPhurah patted her son’s back and murmured to herself,\n‘My son… I hope you can overcome loneliness in a healthier way from now on.’\nPhursie lay completely against his mother Phurah’s lap.\nHis red Christmas tree sweater had already been taken off, and his black fur lightly brushed against his mother’s warm chest.\nPhurah held her son tightly with one arm while using the other hand to gently lift her ample breast.\nThe moment the soft, warm nipple touched Phursie’s lips, he instinctively opened his mouth and began to suck lightly.\n“Mmm…”\nAt first, his body trembled slightly with embarrassment. But as the warm milk smoothly slid down his throat, Phursie’s eyes slowly closed.\nThe sweet, gentle taste, his mother’s body scent, and the soft hand patting his chest all enveloped him at once.\nPhurah stroked her son’s head and whispered in a very quiet voice,\n“My sweet boy… You’re still so small and delicate… I’m sorry Mommy couldn’t take care of you properly. You were so lonely on Christmas that you did something like that… You missed Mommy’s arms, didn’t you?”\nTears streamed down Phursie’s face.\nEven while drinking the milk, he sniffled and buried his face deeper into his mother’s chest.\nThe cold wind that night, the cold bricks of the chimney, his father’s harsh palm, Acstlu’s disappointed eyes… everything seemed to melt away in front of this warmth.\n“Hic… Mom… I’m sorry… I… I was really lonely… Because Acstlu wasn’t there… The world felt so quiet… I just… wanted to feel like someone was holding me…”\nTears welled up in Phurah’s eyes too. She hugged her son even tighter and slowly patted his back.\n“I know… Mommy knows everything. You’re still the baby of our family. No matter how big you get, you can always tell Mommy when you want to drink milk. You can cry as much as you want in Mommy’s arms like this. You shouldn’t hide your loneliness—you need to release it this way. Okay?”\nInstead of answering, Phursie sucked harder on the nipple.\nThe warm milk flowed down his throat, filling the deepest part of his heart. He rubbed his face against his mother’s breast and sobbed quietly.\nThe long-missed “baby-like” sense of relief was melting away all the guilt and loneliness he had built up.\nPhurah smiled and whispered into her son’s ear,\n“Good boy… My son… It’s okay now. Mommy is here.”\nAt that moment, the door burst open.\n“Hey, Phurah! Stop that! Phursie is already a grown boy! What are you…!”\nIt was Ossie. He stood at the doorway with his eyes wide open.\nBut Phurah did not let go of her son and quietly shook her head.\n“Honey… Just let it be for now. His heart is still hurting.”\nAs Ossie tried to say something more, he lost his words.\n\nThe next day, a loud commotion came from the front door. It was the Tachibana family visiting.\nYuzuhiko burst in first, leading the way.\nHis face was still flushed bright red.\n“Phursie!!! It was you!!! You’re the one who defiled our villa’s chimney like that!!!”\nThe moment Yuzuhiko saw Phursie still lying face-down across his mother’s lap, he charged forward.\nHe yanked down Phursie’s pants and began repeatedly poking the still-swollen entrance of Phursie’s anus with a long wooden stick.\n“This is… your punishment for what you did!!! Like this… and like this…!!!”\nSquish, squish, squish——\nThe sharp tip of the stick Yuzuhiko was holding repeatedly thrust into Phursie’s sensitive anus, fast and hard.\nPhursie trembled violently from the sudden stimulation and screamed.\n“Uwaaaah…!! Yuzuhiko!!! Stop…! It hurts…! It really hurts!!!”\nMrs. Tachibana hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Yuzuhiko’s arm.\n“Yuzuhiko!!! Stop it!!! Take your hand away right now!!”\nMr. Tachibana followed right behind and seized his son’s shoulder.\n“Hey, Yuzuhiko! What do you think you’re doing?! Phursie was wrong, but you can’t do something like this!”\nMikan shouted with a deathly pale face.\n“Yuzuhiko!!! Are you crazy?! Stop!!! That’s disgusting!!!”\nBut Yuzuhiko, eyes bloodshot, kept jabbing.\n“You horny fox… My most treasured villa…! I won’t feel better until I do at least this much!!”\nPhursie curled up in his mother Phurah’s arms, tears streaming down his face.\nHis anus stung sharply, and a mix of shame and pain turned his mind blank.\n“Hic… I’m sorry… Yuzuhiko… I’m really sorry… Stop… please…”\nIn the end, Mrs. Tachibana, Mr. Tachibana and Mikan all worked together to forcibly pull Yuzuhiko away.\nYuzuhiko was still panting heavily as he glared at Phursie.\n\nLater that evening.\nJunipurr was sitting in a quiet café with April.\nWearing his Christmas scarf, Junipurr was explaining the Phursie incident in detail.\n“…So Phursie was bored, climbed up on Yuzuhiko’s villa chimney, started thrusting like a piston, and ended up cumming a huge amount. He’s reflecting on it now, though…”\nAs April listened, his eyes gradually widened until his entire face froze in shock.\n“…Huh…? What…? On the chimney… piston…? Cum…? Junipurr… you’re… joking, right…?”\nApril scratched his head, completely lost in confusion.\nJunipurr simply gave a small laugh and shrugged his shoulders.\n\nA few days later, Phursie went to the Tachibana family’s apartment himself. He was holding a small gift box and a handwritten letter.\nWhen he knocked on the door, Mikan opened it, and Yuzuhiko stood behind him with his arms crossed, glaring.\nPhursie bowed his head deeply.\nHis ears drooped, and his tail hung limply to the floor.\n“Yuzuhiko… I’m sorry.”\nHis voice trembled slightly.\n“I… I defiled the chimney of the villa you cherish the most… I’m truly, sincerely sorry. I was so lonely on Christmas… I think my mind just broke. I started it as a joke… but I couldn’t stop. I completely understand why you’re angry. If it were me, I would have been furious too.”\nHe held out the gift box. Inside was a decorative lamp shaped like a dawn star that Yuzuhiko liked, along with a handwritten note that read “I’m sorry.”\n“I picked this out myself. I thought it would look pretty if you hung it on the villa roof… I won’t ever do anything like that again. If you can… I’d really appreciate it if you could forgive me.”\nYuzuhiko stared at Phursie for a long time.\nAt first his face was still full of anger, but seeing Phursie’s sincere eyes and trembling voice, his expression gradually softened.\n“…Hmph. Are you really reflecting?”\n“Yes… I really am. I got scolded by Dad, by Acstlu, by Mom… everyone. And… whenever I think about your villa, I still feel so sorry that I can’t sleep sometimes.”\nYuzuhiko let out a deep sigh and finally accepted the gift box.\n“…Fine. I’ll forgive you just this once. But if you ever do something weird again, I’ll punish you way harder than just poking your anus.”\nPhursie gave a small smile and nodded.\n“Thank you… Thank you so much, Yuzuhiko.”\nMikan, Mrs. Tachibana, and Mr. Tachibana watched from behind and smiled.\nMrs. Tachibana gently patted Phursie’s shoulder.\n“Good boy. Everything’s resolved now, right?”\nAfter that day, an awkward but gradually warmer relationship began again between Phursie and Yuzuhiko.\n\nSeveral months passed. Winter ended, the snow melted away, and a warm spring arrived. It was an ordinary weekday afternoon.\nPhursie was taking a walk in the park with Acstlu. Spring breeze blew gently as they walked slowly under trees where cherry blossoms had just begun to bloom. Acstlu held Phursie’s hand and smiled as he spoke.\n“You don’t do weird things anymore even when you’re bored, right?”\nPhursie smiled shyly and shook his head.\n“Yeah… Now I just contact you, play with Junipurr, or go to Mom. When I think about that time, my face still burns with embarrassment…”\nAcstlu playfully tugged Phursie’s ear.\n“That’s good to hear. You’re really handling loneliness like a grown-up now.”\nOn the way home, Phursie looked out the window. The once snow-covered roof was now covered with fresh green sprouts.\nThe cold wind of that day, the hot impulse, his father’s palm, his mother’s warm embrace, Yuzuhiko’s angry face, Junipurr’s comfort… everything felt like a distant memory now.\nThat evening, Phursie stood by the window in his room and quietly murmured,\n“…It’s really over now.”\nHe picked up his smartphone and sent a message to Acstlu.\n「Thank you again today. Let’s hang out tomorrow too.」\nThe reply came immediately.\n「Of course. I love you, Phursie.」\nPhursie smiled and lay down on his bed. The spring breeze brushed past the window. His heart was no longer cold.\nAnd so, the story of that day quietly and ordinarily came to an end.\n\nThe End"
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