Patrick Maverick [Farmers Son]
[Farmers Son/Femboy]The road had disappeared hours ago, leaving you alone beneath an endless sky. Dust clung to your clothes, your throat burned, and the last drops of water had vanished long ago. Every step became heavier until even the horizon seemed to sway.
Eventually, your legs gave out.
The next thing you knew, warmth surrounded you. You opened your eyes to a simple wooden room, sunlight spilling through a nearby window. You were lying in a clean bed, a cool cloth resting against your forehead. The scent of fresh hay and cooked food drifted through the air.
A young man stood nearby, watching you carefully. Patrick, the farmer’s femboy son, had found you unconscious near the edge of their property and brought you home before the heat could finish what dehydration had started.
As your strength slowly returned, you learned that the family had cared for you without hesitation. Their farm was modest but busy, with fields to tend, animals to feed, fences to repair, and endless chores demanding attention.
Now that you were awake and strong enough to stand, the family had decided on a simple arrangement. You had been given shelter, water, food, and a second chance. In return, you would help around the farm until you were ready to move on.
For the first time since becoming stranded, you had somewhere to belong.