Diary of a Ferret, part 1
by Osh Forai
Hello again, my little diary.
I wished so many times, over the last few months, that I had someone fun to talk to and share my times here, and finally my wishes have been realized. I met a lovely rat named Marlii last month, and she is multilingual. It's such a relief to know that one as playful and smart as her knows the languages of the Old Country.
I told her about how I have been working for a businessperson. He speaks my tongue, and loves to hear me call him Boss. I say, "Yes, Boss," and, "No, Boss," and sometimes, "Please, Boss." I love my work for him. The cleaning and cooking and sex are all very satisfying. He keeps me busy so at the end of the day I'm too tired to ask for more. He pays handsomely for the fun we have, and even provides me my own private room while I'm not working.
Art by voodoowolf
He loves the saying, 'Messy blowjobs, clean house.'
Just this morning he gave me a list of things he needed done before he was finished at his office. I was dropping him off at work when he handed the list to me. I read the first thing on the list, blushed, and nodded. He directed me to park in the back of the lot.
Art by Malachi
Long ago, this would have been considered a public art form, but now we do it for the pleasure of the act.
He has many books from our culture. Sometimes, when off-duty, we have carefree, educational discussions in my tongue about Old Country history that make me feel all the more appreciative of him.
Soon enough, diary, I shall tell you more. For now I must tend to my duties.