Head Cleaners

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A short little story about master carrying me around as a head and giving me a wash. ^;=;^

Characters: Achaius (me), master Adelphos (FA)

Written by: Saila: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/foxgoldOriginal Post: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39149081/Created: Wednesday, November 11, 2020

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"Morning master," a grey furred head with a green scaly ridge on the muzzle, and two long green horns yawned as he was picked up. He looked into his master's face and smiled. The huge bellator was as sexy as ever. From his grey wolf like features to the red line of fluffy red fur that went from chest to groin.

"Good morning my kitten," he cooed as he nuzzled the head. The big bellator wuff hugged the head as he stood up. He carried his precious cargo over to the bathroom. "Wait here," he instructed as he set the head on the counter as he stepped inside for his morning routine.

"Ok master," The head cheerfully replied as the wuff neglected to close the door so the head got a lovely show of his owner showering.

"Did you want to go to the park Ach?" the wuff asked as he wrapped a thick towel around his waist. His tail still dripped water as he picked up the head planting a kiss right on the scalie ridge.

"I wanna go anywhere with you master." Ach replied as his head blushed softly at the kiss.

The wuff smiled as he once again set the dracopard down as he finished drying off. He prepared a small picnic basket full of sandwiches and other tasty snacks. With a smile the wuff scooped the basket up and gently placed the head of his beloved dracopard on top.

Ach blushed as he was treated to a gently swaying motion as his master walked outside and towards the town's one large park. A breeze rustled through his short fur as the master and pet strolled till they found a nice sunny hill overlooking a jogging path that wound a small pond.

"This is pretty," the dracopard smiled as he looked around, though mostly at his master. He smiled as he was gently lifted off the woven basket and set onto the soft grass. The grass made a pleasant spot for the dracopard as his master set out the picnic supplies.

The wuff laid out a blanket over the grass and set out the food for later. He reached over picking Ach up off the grass giving the head a gentle smooch before laying on his back. "This is nice, we should go out more," The big wuff smiled up into the face of Ach.

"Yeah, it smells so nice outside," A breeze rustled through their fur as the dracopard head smiled at his master. As he was brought down for another kiss he heard a voice from below the hill.

"Hey!, you should wash that head first. You don't know where it has been!"

Both master and pet looked down to see a snickering brown SWB wolf, she was completely naked except for the gold chain around her neck and a pair of jogging bands around her ankles. Her twin tails flicked behind her short torso as she turned ready to jog back off.

"Thank you but I know just exactly where he has been," the wuff shouted back as the wolf started to jog around the pond. Turning back to the head in his paws, the wuff smiled. "But she did make a good point. When was the last time you got washed?"

The dracopard thought hard and if he had shoulders he would have shrugged them. "I don't know, master. It has been too long for me to remember," he admitted with an embarrassed blush on his cheeks.

"There is a good caputlautus not too far away." The wuff said as he started to pack the picnic supplies back into the basket.

Ach smiled as he watched his large master work.The dracopard loved everything about the wuff, from his soft muscle gut to his large paws. Even the wuff's two sets of cute ears was a plus in the head's opinion. But, the thing he liked best was his master's sweet caring personality, the wuff was always there with whatever Ach needed.

"There we go. Are you ready Ach?" the wuff as he gently picked the dracopard's head and placed it on the basket.

"Yes master lets go wash me up," The dracopard chuckled as the pair headed back into town, their picnic on hold for a quick wash. As it reached mid-day the pair walked into the busy caputlautus.

Almost all of the free standing stations were used up by various heads in the process of being cleaned. There were several headless bodies rolling their heads back and forth with large fluffy towels. Next to them several heads were being dunked and scrubbed in oversized golf ball washers. The heads giggled as the soft bristles and soapy water brushed through their fur and hair.

"Looks like there is only one spot open," The wuff said as he carried the head towards a large washing machine. He set the basket and Ach down on the small table as he fiddled with the machine. His eyes narrowed as he read the warning plastered on the glass door. "Warning please remove horns, antlers, tusks, contact lenses, piercings, glasses, and false teeth before using. May cause dizziness, loss of direction, or complete silliness. Please check for any dislodged parts before leaving" the wolf read out aloud for his pet to hear.

"Looks like my horns will have to come off," Ach chuckled as blush on his cheeks as he noticed next to him was set for hand washing removed parts. He watched as his master filled the machine with quarters and some head safe soap.

"Sure does, pet," the wuff responded as he turned around. His paws reached out and gently tugged both of the dracopard's horns right off and set them aside. He booped the dracopard's snout before gently placing his pet into the machine. After closing the glass door he blew the head a kiss and set the machine for a gentle wash.

Ach blushed as he was loaded into the washer like last week's dirty socks. He looked around the chamber as his master closed the door. The head rested on the soft padding till he heard a loud thud as the washer started. At the same time, warm water sprayed across the dracopard's while his view of the world was suddenly turned upside down as the drum started to spin.

Ach blessed whoever designed the washer to have a soft padded interior as he was tumbled about. Between the spinning and spray of soapy water Ach caught glimpses of his master gently polishing his horns. After several dizzy minutes later the water spray turned into warm gusts of air as he tumbled.

By the time the machine dinged Ach was completely discombobulated. His sense of up and down, left or right, was seriously out of whack. His eyes were swirls as he was lifted out of the head washer looking like a fuzzy beach ball.

"Hey cutie," the wuff chuckled as he attached Ach's freshly polished horns back into their spots on the dracopard's head. With a brush in paw the wuff started to brush the short fur grey and spotted fur smooth.

"Hey, master," Ach purred, the slow rhythmic brushing soothing the head. "I love you," was all he could manage to get out before yawning. His large eyes closing as he started to snooze, being just a head took a lot of energy he thought before the sweet darkness overtook him.

The sleeping head was dimly aware of being carried and set back down before a comforting presence curled around him protectively, filling his dreams full of images of his master.