Milo was a highly respected alpha in the Federation Empire. After coming of age, he married a man who was also an alpha.
After their wedding, the couple was deeply in love and inseparable. They were the model couple everyone in the empire envied.
But their happy days didn't last long. During a great battle against the Zerg, Milo's mech suddenly malfunctioned, and he crashed into the sea of stars.
When he woke up, he found he'd become a baby panda, spending his days doing nothing but eating and sleeping.
Just as he thought he was about to become a useless bear, his savior appeared, riding on a cloud of seven colors.
Without hesitation, Milo the bear grabbed hold of his savior's leg.
Milo was finally home. He no longer had to stay in the zoo, exposed to the wind and sun all day.
He could go back to being spoiled rotten by his seme every day. Sometimes he'd roll around and act cute, watching his husband get nosebleeds over him.
This life continued until Milo fell ill with a fever that wouldn't go down.
He was taken to the hospital, where the doctor said he was in heat.
WTF!!? I'm an alpha, a freaking alpha! You quack.
Then they gave him a shot of suppressants, and he had to admit it worked pretty well.
Before long, his fever was gone, and he was curled up obediently in his seme's arms, fast asleep.
When he woke up, he had turned back into a human. But... where had his eight-pack gone?! (Furious)
Blurb setting: May 30, 2020.
P.S. 1. This story is strictly one-on-one.
2. Please don't compare rankings. If you don't like it, don't leave nasty comments. If you're really that bored, go scratch a wall.
3. There will be scenes of a panda piloting a mech.
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