This had never happened before.
Philinos leaned his head against the edge of the dryer, his long hair falling forward to hide the blush creeping up his ears.
Even before he came of age, he had learned to skillfully vent his excess energy through combat and control his emotions under the guidance of a good mentor. After reaching adulthood, he used Inhibitors regularly and had even more opportunities to fight and release his energy. Even during his heat cycles, his body rarely experienced any significant fluctuations.
Something like this... soiling his own clothes... was a first.
And all from just a dream.
Thinking of that dream that made his face flush and heart pound, Philinos, his ears burning red, pulled out the rest of the clothes all at once.
He had originally planned to just throw the underwear away, but he worried someone might find it, so he had no choice but to scrub it clean.
