Chapter Five: Time with My Man Harvey 💕

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I woke up to a gentle nudge on my left side, and as I turned my head to the left, there was Harvey in his leopard form.

Despite the initial scare from his huge size, the fear quickly dissipated because I knew it was him, my love, Harvey. I sat up and reached over to pet his head, finding comfort in his presence and the warmth he provided throughout the night.

"Good morning, Harvey," I couldn't resist showing my affection, rubbing his face, and ears, and even booping his nose, to which he responded with a loving chuff. He licked my cheek, and though it stung a little, I didn't mind one bit.

As Harvey morphed back into his human form, I couldn't help but admire him openly.

You can be damn sure I wasn't going to miss the opportunity to feast my eyes on his naked body while he got dressed.

Like the perv I was. Don't act like you ain't one either-we all are to a certain degree. Ain't nothing like looking at a fine specimen, especially when that specimen is Harvey.

I damn near slobbered as I marveled at his tall, sculpted, and toned backside and physique, appreciating every flex of his muscles as he dressed in his cream-colored robe.

And how the hell is the ears and tail so damn attractive? I'm just dying to touch them.

My heart quickened its pace, and a surge of desire swept over me, yearning to discover every contour of his body.

Breathless, I gazed at the sight of his broad back, the enticing lower back dimples, and his hair gracefully cascading across his shoulders and down his back.

I tried not to miss any detail, knowing I would cherish the memory forever, and imagined the day I would have the chance to touch him in such an intimate manner.

His behind was simply perfect; I want to touch it and see if it was as smooth as it looked.

There was an undeniable aura about him that screamed "Beastman." He exuded power and strength, far beyond that of an ordinary man. Towering in height, he embodied the essence of both a beast and a man. Unlike the stripeless beastmen, who were often seen as the weakest among their kind, he was an embodiment of true power and authority. I couldn't help but feel like I was stealing glances upon the body of a divine being.

Before he turned around, I quickly averted my gaze, pretending to be busy looking for my backpack.

I got up and faked a cough, "Have you seen my backpack?"

"Yes, I put it in the corner over here. This is it, right?" As he walked back in the room fully clothed.

It truly was a pity that Harvey kept his body hidden from the world, unlike the other beastmen who wore only waist garments. However, being a doctor, I understood that he had a different approach and professionalism in his demeanor.

"Yes, this is it. Thank you." As I looked at Harvey, I felt a sudden rush of shyness but managed to gather myself and asked, "Harvey, could you please get me a bowl of water and also heat up some water in that tub so I can wash up?"

Without hesitation, he gladly agreed to my request and fetched a wooden bowl for water. "I have a barrel of water that I keep here to utilize for patients," he explained, "but I will pour it into the tub, and you can wait while I heat it up. I can refill it when I go down to the lake later on when restocking my medicinal herbs." His helpful nature put me at ease, and I felt grateful for his willingness to accommodate me.

"Thank you, Harvey." I began washing my face and teeth, pulling out various items from my backpack that seemed foreign to him. I explained that they were from the human clan, demonstrating how we used toothpaste, face wash, and liquid soap and how I'll miss it once it's gone.

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