A Wistful Night

The door creaked as Izumi entered his home, and languidly sighed when the clock near the shoe rack entered his vision. It's so late that it's evening now. It was somewhat of a daily routine now -- he goes to tuition, ends up coming home late with an aching body, and wakes up the next day early with a splitting headache.

Izumi's face was covered by bangs, but that didn't mean his dissatisfaction wasn't visible. His cracked lips twitched as he began to worry for his sleep, and his little 'Miya.'

"Oh, shit. She's probably hungry right now!" He slammed his fist on his forehead and rushed to his bedroom on the second floor. He didn't remember to even remove his bag, much less his school uniform.

Izumi opened the sliding door and was surprised when he saw a small figure peacefully sleeping under a blanket. His worry instead increased when he saw the figure curl up and squirm.

"Miya, wake up. I know you're hungry, wake up." Izumi lightly shook Miya and watched as she slipped out from under the blanket.

"Awooo!!"

Miya howled energetically and slapped away Izumi's hands. She stared at him and whimpered. He knew that she was upset, so he didn't try to talk to her and instead brushed her long, fluffy golden coat to calm her down.

Miya was an Akira Inu, with a long gold coat and hazel eyes. Her tail, which was always erratically bobbing sideways, was now resting immobile on the ground.

"There there, I know I know. I'm sorry. I'll never leave you hungry again, that's a promise. How about a treat as a sorry, hm?" Izumi grabbed a few biscuits from his bag, and dangled it in front of Miya, but was amused when he saw her turn her face away.

Izumi moved the biscuit, but she had already turned her face to the right. Unlike her head, however, her tail didn't listen to her command and instead moved up and down. He didn't give up either and followed her face with his hand until Miya finally gave up and bit down on the biscuit and devoured it in one fell swoop.

"Om…gom! Bow bow!"

Miya barked and jumped down from the bed, and rubbed her head against Izumi's right leg, albeit a bit grumpily.

Izumi shook his head and went to the kitchen with Miya in tow, and began cooking for both of them. He took a few carrots and started chopping them, while on the other hand, Miya sat atop the glass counter beside the chopping board.

"Miya, what do you wanna eat for dinner? Chicken?"

Miya tilted her head sideways, but when Izumi showed her a pack of frozen chicken, she shook her head and growled.

"Beef? Beef stew with rice?"

"Awoo awoo!!

Miya's tail straight-up flew to the sky and started to rattle as she made noises and licked her lips upon hearing the word 'beef.'

Izumi chuckled and started cooking Miya's favorite food, Beef stew, with rice…

…

On top of the roof of his two-storied house, Izumi reclined on a porch chair and sighed while drinking cola.

Miya lay down beside him on an oversized pillow, and as a result, shared a similar height with him. She stared at the white moon and licked her golden fur absentmindedly.

Izumi threw the bottle of cola down the street and stared at the moon for a while before suddenly remembering that he had performed poorly in a class test earlier in the day.

He was initially a high-performance student, one of the best amongst his class. But now? Now, he was just another burden for his school. He didn't mind, however, as he was used to his fate and loserism.

"I never wanted to fall so low. I'm seventeen, but I don't have friends, neither do I want to make any, nor do I have anything admirable in the field of study… I… I also lost her. All I have is this shitty, empty home filled with memories of people that don't even exist anymore!"

Izumi let his tears flow, and gazed beside him to see if Miya was still there. Fortunately, she had descended into his bedroom, according to the sounds of her sliding the door.

"If… if it wasn't for Miya, I might have already jumped off from a seven-storied building. I don't think I'd die, but being a vegetable is far better than… this. But that poor thing will die hungry if I go away…"

Izumi groggily watched on as the stars blinked in and out of existence. The glimmering lights of the inner city far away felt strangely washed out compared to the moon. It felt as if something was calling out to him, wanting him to observe a hidden part of the moon.

It always takes a while to learn that you're alone in your sadness.

"I kind of wish I had someone to talk to right now. Too bad, I was hell-bent on being a loner… Ah, I know, I'll go and fap. A dose of marinating the carrot always works. Usually…"

Izumi inhaled, a strange fire brimming in his chest, and took a look one last time at the moon.

People say that every once and then wishes under a full moon come true. That fact sprang alive in Izumi's mind, but he instantly mocked himself for such a ridiculous thought. He usually doesn't think like an idiot, but loneliness does stuff to your brain…

Well, it doesn't matter, does it? It is just a wish.

"I wish that everything I ask for turns true… no, scrap that. I wish that Miya…turns into a human. Ugh, alright, that's enough rambling for today. I'm gonna go and fap." Izumi stood up and went back to his bedroom using the stairs.

He was tired, but that didn't mean his body was tired! Being a youth had its own benefits, along with stupid cons like being horny even while crying.

After he had closed the blinds, the clothes on his body magically fell like a lizard shedding skin. With his Anal Probe Deluxe ™ safely clutched in his hands, he turned on his computer and started hammering it.

Izumi's eyes twitched when his dick started to burn from the immense friction he applied on it, but that didn't mean he wasn't turned on. The more tightly he gripped his penis, the more pleasured he felt.

The moans coming from the speaker intensified, and he tensed his muscles and yanked his penis. Following his moan, a stream of white liquid rushed out of his penis and fell on a conveniently placed pile of tissue.

Izumi sat there, butt-naked, with the AC on. A sleepy daze instantly hit him as he groaned and turned to the bed, only to see Miya staring at him.

Eh, it doesn't matter anyway. It wasn't the first time that Izumi had masturbated in front of Miya, but of course, he always makes sure she's outside of his room because well, the shit he faps to may or may not traumatize his innocent dog.

Miya blinked one or two times, turned around and jumped on the bed, and lied down. Izumi, on the other hand, shut off his computer, cleaned himself and the tissues, and slipped under the blankets naked.

He hugged Miya with one hand, and fell asleep with a big smile, unknowing of what would happen next morning…