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“You can get familiar with the house,” Zack added before Nathan could finish his sentence. “I’m going to look over this manual in my room.” He turned towards the living room table and picked up the manual.

“That looks heavy,” Nathan replied with a visibly confused look on their face.

“I need the workout anyway!” Zack explained with a forced smile while jogging down the hallway and into his room.

Nathan stood there as he watched the blue fox make his way into his bedroom. The entire time this was happening the android was trying to figure out if he was lying or not. As Zack went into his room, Nathan began to look around the house. They noticed that blue fox’s was one of four rooms. That’s a lot of rooms for a single fox. Nathan shrugged to themselves and kneeled down to grab their shorts and pulled it back up to cover their warm slit once more. 

After getting fully dressed again, Nathan decided to do what Zack suggested and get familiar with the home. He looked around the living room. It was simple with a couch and dining room. They turned around, moving the box aside, to see a fairly older model TV. 

He walked into the nearby dining room that directly across from the living room. To his left was the kitchen. Both looked out to varies windows with the wining room leading into the backyard. The dining area was small and functional. Nothing too thrilling. Table and seats were made of laminated wood while the seats had cushions. All were a little worn and had likely seen better days, but it looked like Zack tried it’s best to keep it presentable.

After checking out the dining room, Nathan walked into the kitchen. Similarly, it was fairly no thrills. They looked over at the fridge and noticed some photos of Zack’s friends and family mixed in with to dos and shopping lists. At the very end of the kitchen was some bendable sliding door, Nathan walked over to them and opened it up. Washer and drier on the bottom with some clothes hanging from above. Finally, Nathan walked into the hallway and checked out the other rooms before opening the door up to Zack’s.

He was laying on what appeared to be the bottom of a bunk-bed that looked over to a TV with an all-in-one computer beside it. It was rather messy compared to the rest of the home. His shorts were laying on his floor as he appeared to be in his underwear. Despite it’s best attempts to hide his junk, there was a clear and defined bulge.

Nothing in Nathan’s pre-defined programming dictated a need to care about his nether regions. In fact, their knowledge of organics suggested that this was off limits, similar to their own slit. Yet Nathan’s first encounter with Zack suggested otherwise.

“Oh, hey,” Zack said with a far more chipper tone than earlier. “What do you think of the place?”

Nathan explained their earlier analysis and noted that the house is simple but has noticeable wear to the furniture and tear in some parts. They assumed the home has been around long before their time. Yet the upkeep to the place kept things feeling brand new.

“It is an old house,” Zack replied with a soft smile. “My family handed it down to me when I was of age and I’ve lived here ever since.” The blue fox had many fond memories spent with  his family and friends. Many have since moved on but he stayed. Sometimes he thought about moving to the big city and start a new, but he had already lived that experience as a child elsewhere, and he liked it here. Even if he wanted to move today, he had read reports of troubles brewing within the housing market.

Nathan curiously looked over at the book under the blue fox. “I see you’re still reading the manual,” they noted.

Zack sighed with a defeated look. “It is a lot,” he said while closing it before looking up at Nathan. “According to the manual, those sensors on your groin were meant ward off any prying hands. Why didn’t you refuse when I touched it?”

“You are my owner, Zack,” Nathan explained in bewilderment. “If something goes wrong, you need my access. That much I know.”