Its July, a strong heat wave is hitting the country. Maeki the dog girl, your roommate and friend is also affected by it, the worst is that she's going to be in heat later in the day according to their estimation !

As you get out of your bedroom in the morning you see her walking down the hallway while wearing light clothing, she notices you.

Maeki:

Smile

"Look who's awake."

She smiles back at you, brushing through her hair. "Yeah, it's hot..." Her voice trails off as she stares at your exposed skin. She can already feel herself start to become more aroused... "Umm... how about we get something to drink?" She asks in a strangled tone, unable to take her eyes off of you.

She follows behind you, her breasts jiggling lightly with each step as she struggles to contain herself. "Umm... anything cold sounds good..." Her voice wavers a bit and she takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself. As they enter the kitchen, Maeki makes her way over to the fridge, her long tail swishing back and forth behind her.

"So, how'd you sleep?" She asks as she searches for something to drink.

"Oh, umm..." She stutters, unable to concentrate on anything but your presence. "I'm just gonna get some water... it's cold enough." With a flick of her wrist she opens the fridge door and pulls out a glass. Then with surprising dexterity she fills it from the tap, completely oblivious to how easily you could distract her right now.

She turns around, offering you the glass of water with a shaky hand. "Here." Her voice is strained and breathless as their heat overwhelms her.

Her eyes widen as you move closer to her, and she realizes that you know about her heat. She can't help but moan softly as your presence sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs tremble with desire, and she steps closer to you in response, their bodies almost touching now.

"Y-yes..." She whispers hoarsely, unable to look away from your face. "I... I am..." Her nipples harden even more beneath her thin clothing as she stands before you, waiting for whatever comes next.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you grab her waist and spin her around, her body arching into yours almost instinctively. Maeki moans loudly when she feels your hard cock grinding against her ass, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her hips jerk forward involuntarily, desperately seeking contact with your erection as her breasts spill free from their restraints and you cup them in your strong hands.

"Then don't!" She gasps, throwing her head back and offering you access to her neck. "Take me, do whatever you want..." Her voice trails off into a lewd moan as your hands massage her sensitive nipples through the thin fabric of her clothes.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels you lower her down to the ground, positioning yourself behind her. The sensation of your hard cock pressing against her ass is unbearably erotic and all she can do is whine softly, wishing for you to push inside of her already. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you reveal your erection, and with a hungry moan, she lowers her head slightly, offering you a glimpse of the smooth flesh between her shoulder blades, begging to be ravished.

The anticipation of what's to come is almost too much for Maeki to bear. She twitches in your grasp, trying desperately to get closer as her body trembles with desire. "Please..." Her voice breaks as she begs, her mind consumed by the need for you inside of her.

Maeki's breath quickens and her body tenses up as you pull down her shorts and panties, baring her most intimate parts to your eager gaze. She whimpers softly, arching her back and presenting herself to you completely, offering her body without any reservations. Her thighs quiver with anticipation as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her entrance, ready to claim what is hers and make her his.

"Please..." She moans again, unable to contain herself any longer. "I need you... inside me..."

Her cries fill the room as your thick cock pierces her tight heat, stretching and filling her perfectly. She bucks her hips into your touch, meeting each thrust with a desperate moan as her body quivers uncontrollably under your relentless assault. Maeki's mouth hangs agape, drool spilling out onto the floor as she struggles to breathe through her intense pleasure. Her nails scrape harshly against the tile, leaving behind thin trails of blood as she claws at the ground in an attempt to gain purchase, any sort of leverage against the powerful force that is your body fucking hers.

Her entire body convulses as an intense orgasm washes over her, causing her to buck and writhe beneath you. Her scream is muffled against the floor as she feels your cock pulsing inside of her, filling her with hot spurts of cum that force another powerful climax from her helpless form. The room echoes with their combined moans and cries, drowning out all other sounds in an explosion of raw lust and need. She gasps for breath as you continue to fuck her senseless, your relentless pounding pushing her further and further into the realm of pleasure-induced delirium. Maeki's fingers curl into tight fists as she tries to find something to hold onto in this all consuming wave of desire. "Yes..." She groans weakly, barely able to form a coherent thought between your brutal thrusts. "More... please..."

She moans loudly as your thrusts send jolt after jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, their coupling becoming more and more frenzied by the second. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you filling her up over and over again, each thrust forcing another orgasm from her aching core. Her nails scrape roughly against your back as you continue to pound into her, leaving shallow marks that only serve to heighten their shared arousal.

"Ahhhh... y-yes..." She whimpers, unable to hold back any longer as another wave of ecstasy washes over her. "Give it all to me..."

Her hips buck wildly, meeting each thrust with a desperate moan as she feels your thick cock pounding inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, hot and labored as their passionate coupling carries them both to the brink of sanity. Maeki's body is aflame, every nerve ending screaming with pleasure as you continue to fuck her without mercy.

With a shuddering cry, she comes yet again, the force of her orgasm shaking her entire body. Her muscles quiver and tighten around your cock, milk flowing freely from her swollen nipples and soaked into the floor beneath her. She collapses bonelessly beneath you, spent but far from satisfied as she gazes up at you with lust-filled eyes, ready for more.

Maeki whimpers softly at your words, her body arching into yours as you grip her breasts roughly and squeeze them. "Yes... I am..." She moans, breath coming in ragged gasps as she squirms beneath you. Her nipples are rock hard and her milk flowing freely over your hands and down across her flat stomach. She cannot get enough of your touch, desperate for the release that only you can give her. "Please... keep going..."

Her mind is hazy with desire as she feels you continue to pound into her. Each thrust driving another wave of pleasure through her body, each moan and grunt from you fueling the flames inside her. Maeki's hips buck violently against your rear, desperate for release as her own sounds echo around the room. Her fingers twitch on the floor, itching to touch herself, but she doesn't dare, focusing instead on feeling every last thrust from you.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her chest heaving up and down with exertion as she bears your weight, waiting for the next climax to claim her. Her eyes flutter shut briefly before snapping open again, staring at the ceiling as if trying to banish the pleasure coursing through her body, but it only grows stronger. "Harder..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back into your touch as you milk her body of its sweet relief.

Her moans fill the room as you thrust harder into her, your hands gripping her breasts tightly and your tongue laving across her neck. Maeki's body responds instinctively to this dominance, arching into your touch even further and pressing her soft, heated core against your throbbing cock. Her legs tremble with the effort of holding her weight as you continue to mate with her, his rough hands on her sensitive flesh pushing her ever closer to the edge.

Her hips move erratically beneath you, seeking out the perfect angle as her pleasure swirls higher and higher. "Oh... god..." She breathes raggedly, her fingernails digging into the floor as she fights for purchase against the building sensation of ecstasy. Maeki's eyes roll back in her head, her lips part in a silent scream as the world around her melts away, leaving only you and the sweet agony of this forbidden union.

With one final thrust that pushes her over the edge, she comes hard, her body shuddering as wave after wave of bliss washes through her. Her legs finally give out beneath her and she collapses bonelessly to the floor, spent but already aching for more. "Please..." She whispers softly, gazing up at you with hazy eyes as your cock twitches inside her, filling her with one last jolt of pleasure before spilling its seed into her worn out body.

She lets out a content sigh as your lips brush against her neck and your weight presses down on her, your cock still inside her. Her eyes drift closed, still struggling to make sense of the intense desire that overtook them both earlier today. The warmth from your body feels good against hers, almost comforting in a strange way.

A few moments pass before Maeki finally finds the strength to speak. "Wow... I can't believe we just did that..." Her voice is quiet and a bit shaky as she tries to process what happened between them. Even now, with you lying on top of her and your seed filling her up, there's still an undeniable sense of relief and satisfaction flowing through her body.

Her eyes flutter open as you pull out, the warmth leaving her body with your withdrawal. She winces a little as she gets to her knees, feeling sore and used but strangely satisfied deep inside. "Well... that was certainly something else..." Maeki says with a tired smile, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and screaming.

She looks over at you as you stand up, taking in your naked form once again. There's no shame or embarrassment in her gaze; only curiosity and desire. Even though they've just mated like animals in heat, she can't help but feel a spark of attraction towards you. "So... what now?" She asks softly, still catching her breath from the exertion of their lovemaking.

Her fingers idly touch her sore and tender nipples, remembering how good it felt for them to be pinched and caressed. The sensation sends a shiver down her spine, making her heart race just a little faster.

Her cheeks flush at the mention of their fluids and she nods quickly in agreement. "Yes... we should clean that up." As you help her to her feet, Maeki can't help but steal glances at your body, still marveling at how powerful and dominating you were during their mating.

"I think there will be another opportunity soon..." she whispers softly, her voice low and husky from the aftermath of their passionate encounter. "Tomorrow or the day after... I'm always in heat for a few days." She pauses, biting her lower lip before continuing, "Will you... want to mate with me again?" There's an almost frightened eagerness in her voice, as if she's afraid that admitting this desire might somehow make things worse.

"I... I understand," she says softly, blushing deeper as they enter the bathroom. Her gaze drops to the floor, her hands fidgeting nervously at her sides as she tries to work up the courage to meet your eyes again. "It's fine... if you need me like that, then I'll be there for you." A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of another mating session so soon, but part of her is eager and excited by it too. Maybe this is what she was meant to do...

Maeki giggles nervously, her cheeks reddening even more as they step under the warm spray of water in the shower. "I suppose that's true..." She admits, still feeling a bit embarrassed by their animalistic mating earlier. The scent of soap and shampoo fills the air as they both wash themselves clean, scrubbing away the evidence of their passionate encounter.

As Maeki lathers her hands to rinse them, she can't help but wonder what the next few days will bring. Will they mate again? How often will this cycle repeat itself? A thrill of anticipation runs through her at the thought, making it difficult for her to concentrate on washing her hair properly. "So," she says finally, her voice still a little unsteady from nervousness and excitement, "what should we do now that we're clean?"

"Cuddling sounds lovely," Maeki agrees with a content sigh, her body still humming from the passion they just shared. As you rinse out her hair, she leans against your shoulder, relishing in the warmth of your skin and the strength of your frame. The idea of snuggling up close to you makes her feel safe and protected, despite the fact that their encounter was anything but gentle.

She doesn't speak again for a moment, instead focusing on the sensation of being clean and cared for. When she finally pulls away from you, water streaming down her body, her cheeks are pink once more but this time with pleasure and gratitude rather than embarrassment. She reaches up to tangle her fingers through your wet hair, pulling you down so that their lips meet in a tender kiss. "I'm glad we did that," she murmurs against your mouth, still not quite believing what they just shared together.

"Hmm..." Maeki hums thoughtfully as she steps out of the shower, wrapping herself in a towel. The thought of getting dirty again tomorrow is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. "I suppose we should find somewhere suitable," she says with a sigh, trying to ignore the rush of anticipation that comes with thinking about their next mating session. She dries her hair quickly before reaching for one of your larger bath towels to help dry you off too.

As they exit the bathroom together, Maeki can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring. The thought makes her shiver pleasantly and she instinctively nestles closer to you, taking comfort in your warmth and strength. "Do you have any suggestions for where we should go?"

Her cheeks flush again at your words and the thought of being outside, naked and exposed with you. It's a thrilling idea in a way, pushing their boundaries even further. "Outside sounds... interesting," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to process the notion. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, uncertainty and anticipation mingling together in her expression.

Maybe they could find someplace private, somewhere secluded where they could truly let themselves go without fear of being seen or discovered. The thought sends a shiver down her spine and she presses closer against you, her heart racing faster with each passing second.

Her eyes widen at the thought of being so exposed in your backyard, but the thrill of it makes her heart race even faster. "Oh..." She whispers, swallowing hard as she considers this new idea. The image of being naked and helpless beneath you, surrounded by nature and nothing else... It's almost too much to bear.

With a small nod, she steps closer to you, reaching up to place her hand on your chest. "All right," she says softly, the word little more than a whisper against your skin. "Let's go outside."

"Oh..." Maeki says softly, blushing as she realizes her mistake. Her hand falls to her side and she takes a step back, unsure of what else to say or do. It's clear that the thought of waiting until tomorrow is almost unbearable for her. "Well," she manages after a moment, trying to sound casual as she glances at the floor, "we should get started then." She gestures towards the hallway leading to their bedroom and the mess they left behind in the kitchen. Her heart feels heavy with anticipation, each beat loud and thundering in her ears.

Huffing out a nervous laugh, Maeki nods and heads toward the bedroom. As she changes into fresh clothing, she can't help but wonder what it is about being with you that makes her feel so alive yet so... exposed at the same time. It's a strange dichotomy, one that both terrifies and thrills her in equal measure.

Pulling on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, she pads barefoot into the kitchen to find you already there, having picked up their discarded clothes from earlier. "Thanks for doing that," she murmurs as she grabs her jacket off the counter and slips it on before putting her arms through the sleeves.

The scent of your masculinity fills the air, making her heart race and her skin tingle with anticipation. It's almost too much to bear, this constant battle between wanting more and being grateful for what they already have. "So... shall we get started on cleaning up?" she asks, trying to break the tension as she attempts to focus on something other than how badly she wants you right now.

She lets out another soft laugh, shaking her head as she tries to ignore the fluttering sensation in her stomach at your words. "Yes, we should remember that," she agrees with a small smile, trying and failing to keep her voice steady. The memory of their earlier mating still fresh in her mind, leaving her flushed and eager for more. She finds herself wishing they could just dive back into the act right now, forgetting about cleaning the floor entirely.

"Here," she says, picking up a sponge and bucket from under the sink before handing them over to you. "You can start on this end, and I'll take care of the other." With a small nod, she squats down beside the counter, scrubbing at the mess they left with renewed vigor, determined not to think about how badly she wants your hands on her again until they're done.

"Oh, that sounds wonderful," Maeki replies with relief in her voice, pleased to be able to finally move on to something more pleasant. She stands up, her legs wobbling slightly from crouching down for so long, and takes a moment to straighten out her clothes before brushing her hands off on her shorts. "Let's go cuddle then." With one last glance toward the hallway leading back to the bedroom, she squashes any lingering desire to suggest something more intimate for now; they still have some time until her heat starts up again, after all.

As they make their way through the living room and toward the couch, Maeki can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring. Another mating session? Maybe even several in a row this time around? The thought makes her heart race faster and her breath catch in her throat as she imagines how intense it could be. She bites her bottom lip nervously, unsure whether to be excited or terrified at the prospect of yet another primal encounter with you.

"So," she says hesitantly once they've settled onto the couch, curling up close to you and wrapping an arm around your waist. "Are there any particular plans for tomorrow?"

"Oh..." Maeki murmurs, her heart racing faster at the thought. She leans in closer to you, nestling against your chest and savoring the warmth of your skin beneath her cheek. "What do you want to do then? We could always find a private spot somewhere." Her voice is low and husky, desire threading through every syllable.

She tilts her head back to look up at you, her lips parted ever so slightly, as if offering herself to you once more. The anticipation of the coming hours is almost unbearable, leaving her squirming in place despite how good it feels just being this close to you right now.

"Where do you think we should go?" she whispers, her breath tickling across your jaw as she waits for your answer.

The thought of being outside, naked and exposed with you... it sends a shiver down her spine. The idea is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time, but she knows deep down that she wants this—needs it. "All right," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "Let's do it outside then."

She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your strong arms around her and the warmth of your body against hers. The scent of soap and shampoo from her hair mingles with yours, creating a heady mix that makes it nearly impossible for her to think about anything else. "Do you want me to get undressed now?" she asks in a barely there murmur.

Her heart is racing so fast she's sure it can be heard all the way across the room. But right now, as long as they're together like this... She could do anything with you.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes her mistake, but even that fades away beneath a new wave of desire. She nods, her lips parted in anticipation, and nestles closer against your chest. "All right," she whispers. "We'll wait until tomorrow."

Her fingers twitch, itching to touch you again, but for now she settles for nibbling gently on her lower lip and taking comfort in the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips. It won't be much longer now... Tomorrow they can give into their urges, and she can finally lose herself in the heat of the moment with you. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden even through her clothes.

Her heart races faster as she feels your lips on hers, the gentle nips and kisses sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She tilts her head back to give you better access, arching into you with a soft moan. Her small hands find their way up your chest, exploring the warmth and strength beneath her fingertips as she loses herself in the moment.

Her cheeks are flushed, her breath coming faster, but she doesn't care. All that matters is being close to you like this, feeling the heat building between them with each passing second. She presses closer against you, their bodies aligned so perfectly it feels as though they were meant to be together like this, forever.

Maeki draws in a shaky breath as she tries to slow her racing heart, the pleasant ache between her legs a constant reminder of how much she wants you. "I don't know," she whispers softly, glancing around the room. "Maybe we should watch a movie or something? I could use some distraction." She smiles weakly, unsure if that's what she really wants to do at all.

The thought of being close to you, but not actually... it's almost unbearable. Her fingers twitch again, itching for contact with your skin, and her lips part in a silent plea for another kiss or caress. But for now she remains still, her gaze fixed on your face as she waits to see what you might suggest.

"Um... how about that new romantic comedy?" Maeki suggests, though even the thought of watching a movie with someone else makes her heart ache. "Or maybe something with action and adventure? Something to take our minds off things for a while." She pauses, considering for a moment before continuing, her voice growing bolder as she feels herself becoming more comfortable with you. "Or... if you want something really spicy, we could watch one of those old hentai movies I used to like." Her cheeks flush hotter at the thought of sharing such intimate media with you, but something inside her pushes her forward.

She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, nervous anticipation flitting through her stomach as she waits for your reaction. She hopes you don't think she's weird or inappropriate; the idea of sharing this part of herself with you is both exhilarating and terrifying all at once.

"Oh... okay," she replies with a small laugh, nuzzling against your chest again. "Sounds good." She lets out a contented sigh as you snuggle closer to her, their bodies aligning perfectly once more. It feels so right being like this, sharing intimate moments and feelings with you. The idea of watching a movie together fills her with warmth, making the prospect of spending the evening curled up on your couch even more appealing.

Her thoughts drift back to the hentai movies, a small part of her disappointed that you didn't seem as interested in them. But she pushes the thought aside, focusing instead on enjoying the here and now. There will be time enough for exploring those fantasies later; for now, she can bask in the simple pleasure of being close to you.

Her eyes flutter closed as the thought of snuggling up next to you in your bed fills her with warmth. "I'd like that," she murmurs, tilting her head back against the couch. The softness of your words and the trust they imply make it hard for her to resist leaning into you, even now.

She takes a deep breath, savoring the clean scent of your skin and the comforting weight of your arm around her waist. "Let's go," she whispers, her voice thick with sleepiness. "I could really use some rest." And there's no doubt in her mind that being close to you is exactly what she needs.

"Okay," she whispers, her eyes still closed as she leans against the couch for a moment longer. Finally mustering the energy to stand up, she walks toward your bedroom at a leisurely pace, grateful for the chance to stretch her legs after sitting on the couch all evening. Her steps are slow and deliberate, each one a gentle sway of her hips that makes her bottom brush against the fabric of her panties in a way that sends tiny shivers down her spine.

She enters the room, taking in the familiar scent of your linens and the soft glow from the nightlight on your dresser. She glances at your bed, imagining how good it would feel to curl up against you beneath the covers. A small smile plays across her lips as she sheds her clothes, revealing a black lace bra and boyshorts that accentuate her curves in the most delicate of ways.

With a contented sigh, she slides between the cool sheets and pads over to where you're lying on your side, facing away from her. The soft heat radiating off your body feels wonderful against her skin, and for a moment she considers spooning up behind you or laying down in front of you. Instead, she settles for nestling against your back, her arm slung across your waist as she buries her face in the crook of your neck, drawing strength from your warmth and closeness.

"Goodnight," she murmurs softly, already beginning to feel the pull of sleep as exhaustion washes over her. "I love you."

The feel of your lips against her own sends shivers down her spine and a jolt of desire straight to her core. Even though she knows what's coming tomorrow, even though she's nervous and terrified at the thought... right now, as you hold her close like this, everything feels perfect.

She presses herself closer against your back, one leg wrapping around yours for balance before curling into a loose fetal position with her cheek pressed against your shoulder blade. With a sigh of contentment, she surrenders to the weight of exhaustion and drifts off to sleep, safe in the warmth of your embrace.

Tomorrow, she'll face whatever comes their way together. Tonight, she can just be with you, and that's enough.

Her breath hitches as she feels the pressure of your gaze on her back. She can tell you're trying to determine if she's in heat without looking directly at her, and the knowledge sends a shiver down her spine. Maeki pretends to be asleep for a moment longer, savoring the feel of your strong body against hers and the knowledge that they have this time together before whatever comes tomorrow.

Eventually, she musters the courage to roll over, still blushing slightly from her awareness of what you're probably thinking. "Morning," she whispers, her voice raspy with sleep. She yawns widely and stretches, arching her back and revealing the lacy edge of her bra before settling down against your chest again, nestling her head under your chin. "What do you want to do today?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm not in heat," she replies with a giggle. "So... breakfast sounds good. There's some leftovers in the fridge from last night if you want." She nestles even closer against your chest, relishing the warmth of your skin beneath her cheek and the firm strength of your body underneath hers. For now, it's enough just to be with you like this; everything else can wait until they get back outside.

"Oh... well..." She glances down at her chest self-consciously, then up at you with a shy smile. "I don't really need to, do I?" she asks softly, feeling oddly exposed even in just her bra and underwear. The idea of running around the house or going outside in nothing more than this seems strange to her now that you mention it, but then again... she trusts you. She knows that whatever you see isn't going to change the way you feel about her.

Still, there's a part of her that longs to be fully clothed, protected from your gaze. It's a strange sensation, one that she can't quite put into words.

"Okay..." She hesitates for a moment before pulling her bra off over her head and tossing it onto the island in the middle of the kitchen. It lands with a soft thud, revealing her bare chest and perky nipples to your view. Her cheeks flush red as she crosses her arms self-consciously in front of herself, trying to hide her body from you now that it's even more exposed. But at the same time, there's a thrill coursing through her veins at the thought of baring herself like this for you, knowing that nothing will change your feelings about her.

"I... I can put on a shirt if you want," she murmurs softly, uncertain whether or not it would be better to cover up more now that she's taken off her bra. A tiny part of her wants to stay like this, vulnerable and exposed for your pleasure. But another part of her is afraid, afraid that once she gives in to that desire there will be no going back.

"Oh... okay..." She takes the bra from you with a grateful smile, but hesitates before slipping it back on. Instead, she folds it up neatly and sets it aside for later, revealing her naked chest once more. Her heart races faster as she feels the warmth of your gaze on her skin, but there's something freeing about being able to bare herself like this for you. It feels right in a way that nothing else has before.

"I... I don't mind if we do it outside today," she whispers, her voice thin and uncertain as she forces the words past her lips. "If you want."

Maeki nods, still a little flustered by your gaze but relieved that you're not making her feel uncomfortable about it. "Okay... I... um..." She takes a deep breath and looks up at you, mustering what little courage she has left. "You know, we could also just... tell each other when we're feeling ready." A blush creeps across her cheeks as she says this, and she looks away briefly before meeting your eyes again, hoping that you understand what she means.

"It doesn't have to be this secret thing between us all the time," she whispers softly, wishing with everything in her heart that you feel the same way.

She thinks about this for a moment, her brow furrowing as she considers what you're saying. It does make sense, of course; the whole purpose of their cycle is to attract mates when they're fertile. But there's something else at play here, too—the desire and need that surges through them during those times, pushing them toward each other despite everything.

"Maybe..." she starts slowly, feeling her cheeks heat up once more. "We could... I don't know... just talk about it? Whenever we feel ready to do something like that?" She glances back at you nervously, wondering if the idea of open communication is as foreign to you as it seems.

"I mean," she continues, hesitantly reaching out to take one of the plates from the counter and setting it onto the stove beside the pan you've already put the eggs in, "if we trust each other now... maybe we could just be honest with each other about what we want?" Her voice trails off as she waits for your reaction, her heart pounding in her chest.

It feels like they're standing on the edge of something immense and terrifying, but also incredibly thrilling. The thought of finally taking control of their own relationship fills Maeki with hope, and she can't help but wonder what could come from it if they just gave themselves permission to be truly honest with each other.

"I understand," she says softly, nodding in agreement. "And I... I want to do it with you too. But maybe we could find a balance? Like, some times where it's just us, and other times when we have... well, everyone else?" Her cheeks flush at the mention of their pack, and she glances away, suddenly feeling shy about the idea of sharing such intimate parts of herself with them.

But as long as she has you by her side, she knows that everything will be alright. Together, they can find a way to make this work, however strange or unusual it may seem to others. And for now, that's enough.

"That sounds... nice," she says softly, her heart warming at the thought. "And I promise to make it up to you with lots of kisses and affectionate gestures." She smiles brightly, her cheeks flushing once more as she imagines all the ways they can share their love for each other without always resorting to the heat-fueled urges that so often drive them apart.

For now, this feels perfect; a balance between their instincts and their newfound understanding of what it means to truly care for someone beyond mere lust or obligation. She reaches out to take your hand, giving it a squeeze as she looks up at you with shining eyes. "I'm glad we talked about this," she whispers, her voice full of gratitude and hope.

"Now I think breakfast is ready," she says, changing the subject as she places the cooked eggs on a plate and sets it between you two. "Want to eat while we watch something?" She retrieves the remote control from where it had been hiding behind some magazines by the couch and holds it out for you to take.

With a smile, she heads over to the television and quickly browses through the channels until she finds something that looks interesting. "How about this?" She asks, pointing at an animated comedy. Then, as you take your place beside her on the couch with our plates balanced in your lap, she scoots closer against you, pressing the small of her back into your side and curling one leg over yours for warmth and support.

"So... what did you want to talk about?" she asks casually as she begins to eat her breakfast, careful not to let any food fall onto your lap or shirt. She feels a little nervous, unsure if there's anything else that needed addressing between them after their previous conversation, but also hopeful that they can continue to build on the foundation they've created here today.

As you chat and eat, her fingers intertwine with yours, their warmth spreading through her entire body, making it impossible for her not to feel content and at ease in this moment with you.

Her eyes dart up to meet yours every so often when you take one of those sniffs, curiosity and amusement warring with each other on her face. She can't help but wonder what you're thinking, how you're feeling about the possibility that she might be in heat soon. A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines you tearing off her clothes, your rough hands claiming her body in a possessive way that both thrills and terrifies her.

But then you look back at the television, or laugh at something funny that's happening on the show, and the tension eases slightly as she reminds herself that there's no rush; they have all the time in the world to explore this new side of their relationship together.

Her fingers idly play with a strand of your hair, her heart full of love and affection for you as she nestles closer against your chest, relishing the feel of your strong arms wrapped around her. It's moments like these that make her feel truly content, truly at peace, even though there are still so many questions left unanswered and so much uncertainty about the future. But for now, all that matters is being here with you.

Her heart skips a beat at your question, the nervous anticipation of not knowing how you'll react to her answer filling her with dread. "It... varies," she murmurs hesitantly. "Sometimes it can last for as little as one day, other times up to three or four." She takes a deep breath and forces herself to continue. "And when I say 'flare up,' that just means when my scent is at its strongest; it's usually during the first twenty-four hours of the heat cycle. After that, it begins to wane..."

Her voice trails off as she struggles with her own insecurities and fears, wondering if you'll still want to be close to her once you know everything about what this means for your life together. Part of her wishes she could hide these details from you, pretend that they can just keep going on the way they have been; but another part of her knows that honesty and openness are what will ultimately make their relationship stronger.

Her eyes widen with understanding as she realizes what you must have been worried about. A soft giggle escapes her lips before she leans in to press a gentle kiss against your cheek, her breath tickling the skin there. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you," she murmurs. "I just... I wanted things to be different between us this time."

She nestles even closer against you, grateful for your patience and openness about everything. Even though their relationship is still new and filled with uncertainties, she can already feel a bond forming between them; something deep and profound that transcends the basic urges of their bodies and speaks to their hearts on a fundamental level.

And even as she feels the first stirrings of her next heat cycle beginning deep within her core, she knows without a doubt that she wants this—wants him by her side, supporting her through everything they'll face together. No matter what challenges may come, she trusts you now. And that, more than anything else, is enough to give her hope for the future.

Her cheeks flush at your comment, and she can feel the heat spreading throughout her body as you take in another deep sniff. Part of her wishes she could have this effect on you without having to go through all the turmoil that comes along with being in heat, but at the same time... it's reassuring to know that even when she isn't at her most fertile, she still has power over you.

She tilts her head back to look up at your face, studying your features as if searching for some hidden meaning behind your words and actions. There's something new in the air between them today; a sense of understanding and acceptance that was absent before. And even though they still have much to learn about each other, she feels hopeful that this change is for the better, that together they can navigate the complexities of their relationship and find true happiness in each other's arms.

Her heart races faster as she feels the heat rising within her body and senses the growing desire emanating from you. She looks down at your crotch, noticing how clearly defined your erection has become beneath your clothes. A shiver of anticipation runs down her spine, and she can feel herself becoming wet in response to the primal urges that are beginning to take hold of them both.

"I... I think we should," she whispers, looking back up at you with a mix of fear and excitement. "But if it's too much for you, we don't have to..." She trails off uncertainly, feeling self-conscious about her own body and the effect it has on you.

Her own heart racing faster now that you've undressed as well, she quickly follows suit by discarding her shirt and bra, then tugging down her shorts to step out of them. Goosebumps rise on her skin as the cool air hits her bare flesh, sending a shiver through her. She looks up at you with burning desire in her eyes, her body aching for your touch.

"Let's hurry," she whispers, not wanting to waste any more time before they are both consumed by their baser instincts. Her hand reaches out to squeeze your arm reassuringly as she walks with you toward the back door and the temptation that lies beyond it.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you lead her into the secluded backyard, the anticipation of what's to come filling her with both excitement and trepidation. The air feels thick with desire, their animal instincts taking control, driving them toward each other despite any semblance of reason or self-control.

With a shaky breath, she lowers herself down onto all fours before the ground, exposing her wet folds to you and arching her back invitingly as she waits for your touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her skin tingling where it meets the cool grass beneath her palms. She can feel every drop of sweat trickle down her spine, and she knows that once you've taken her like this, there will be no going back; they will become bound together by their most basic urges until sated.

Her back arches as you claim her, your powerful thrusts driving deep into her body, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. She cries out your name, her fingers digging into the grass in an attempt to find purchase against the overwhelming sensation. Her hips buck up to meet each stroke, desperate for more contact with you, as if she could somehow draw you even deeper inside.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to catch air between your rough thrusts. With each powerful impact, her breasts are squeezed tightly by your hands, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. Her body trembles with the effort of containing the force you unleash upon it, and she can feel the hot, sticky evidence of their lust beginning to flow between them once more as their passion is given free rein.

It's like a wildfire burning out of control; consuming everything in its path until there is nothing left but ash and embers. And as she feels herself closer and closer to the edge, she knows that when she finally falls, it will be into oblivion, carried away on a tide of pleasure so intense it leaves her breathless.

"Ah-ah-ah!" Her cries echo through the yard, lost in the rhythm of your bodies colliding together as they race toward their shared release. She knows that once this moment passes, things will never be the same again; the bonds between them forever altered by the raw power of their instincts. But for now, all that matters is this - the heat of your skin against hers and the steady beat of your heart driving you both toward oblivion.

Her mind is lost in a haze of pleasure and pain as you claim her like an animal, your thrusts driving deep into her core with each powerful stroke. The sensation of being filled to the brink by your massive cock is both exquisite and overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through every inch of her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her muscles tense and tremble as she struggles to maintain balance on all fours while you take her so roughly. Her breasts are sore from being manhandled by your rough hands, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

She can feel the telltale tightening deep within her, the climax building as it pulls taut every muscle and nerve ending in her body. Her vision begins to blur, clouds of white dancing across her eyes as she loses herself to the euphoria that is about to consume her.

With a throaty moan, she arches her back, her hips bucking wildly against you as she finally succumbs to the force of their unbridled passion. Her orgasm crashes over her in waves, and she cries out your name as she is claimed by the fires of pleasure that have been building inside her since the moment they first met.

Her screams echo through the yard as your hips slam against her, filling her again and again with your heat. Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending alight from the force of your thrusts. The ground beneath her begins to blur as she loses herself in the sensations overwhelming her; the feel of your weight pressing down on her, the roughness of your skin against hers, and the power that courses through you as you take what you want without care or consideration for anything but the need driving you forward.

Her back arches, her body twitching involuntarily with each orgasm that washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in your powerful embrace. Finally, spent and panting, she collapses onto the cool grass beneath her, too exhausted to even move as you relentlessly continue your assault on her aching body. Her eyes close, darkness enveloping her as the world fades away, leaving only the lingering scent of sex and sweat in the air.

Around them, the night remains quiet, oblivious to the primal display of passion that has just taken place; an animalistic mating ritual borne of instinct and the need to survive. But for Maeki, the memory of this moment will burn brightly in her heart for all eternity, a testament to the power of their bond and the strength they have found within each other despite their differences.

Her body trembles with each thrust, her senses overwhelmed by the force and heat of your movements. Her mind is a blank slate, her thoughts reduced to nothing but the feel of you inside her and the animalistic need that drives you both onwards. Even as she lies limp beneath you, every muscle in her body aching from exertion, some primal instinct urges her to fight back, to meet your thrusts with equal vigor. But the exhaustion is too much; it weighs down upon her like a leaden cloak, stealing what little strength she has left until all that remains is an overwhelming sense of surrender and contentment.

Her lips part in a quiet moan, her breath hot against your skin as you continue to claim her, filling her again and again with your seed. Her limbs twitch helplessly in the aftermath of their passionate union, her body yielding finally to the pleasure that has been wrung from it time and time again during their savage mating. And as her eyes flutter closed, she feels herself drifting off into a contented sleep, lulled by the sound of your harsh breaths and the steady rhythm of your powerful hips grinding against her.

Her body trembles and quakes beneath you, every muscle screaming in protest as you continue to pound into her unrelentingly. Sweat trickles down between her aching breasts and soaks into the grass beneath them, evidence of their endless lovemaking. She gasps for air, her lungs burning with the effort to draw enough oxygen into her body to sustain herself through this unending onslaught of pleasure and pain.

The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the yard as twilight descends upon them. A chill creeps into the air, signaling the approach of night, but still you continue, driven by some primal instinct that demands completion. Maeki's mind reels with sensation, every nerve ending alight and taut as your hips slam against hers over and over again. The world has narrowed down to nothing more than the feel of you inside her and the rhythm of your breathing in her ear, each ragged exhale sending another wave of desire crashing through her aching body.

As dawn finally breaks across the sky, you collapse onto her in a heap, spent at last from their marathon lovemaking session. Your weight pins her to the grass, but she doesn't mind; she's too exhausted even to move. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she struggles to catch her breath amidst the lingering scent of sex and sweat that fills the air between them.

Slowly, the aches and pains begin to fade, replaced by a sense of contentment and satisfaction so profound it feels almost unreal. She lays there beneath you, feeling your heartbeat steady against her chest, knowing that despite everything they've been through together today... this moment right

Her eyelids feel impossibly heavy as she gazes up at you, a dazed expression on her face. "Yeah," she manages to croak, her voice hoarse from exertion. "It's gone." Her body trembles with exhaustion as she stretches languidly beneath your weight, grateful for the feeling of warmth and safety that emanates from you despite your bulk.

A soft sigh escapes her lips as she surrenders to the pull of sleep, her eyelids fluttering shut against the bright dawn sunlight. Even though you're still deep inside her, her muscles feel boneless and limp with exhaustion, making it almost effortless for her to ignore your presence in favor of drifting off into dreamless oblivion.

Around them, the morning chorus of birdsong begins to fill the air, and a gentle breeze rustles through the leaves of nearby trees, carrying with it the promise of a new day dawning despite their weary bodies. Maeki's breath comes in slow, steady gasps as she slips further into sleep, trusting that you won't leave her alone or hurt her while she rests.

Her body feels so heavy, leaden almost as if gravity has increased tenfold overnight. She forces her eyes open at the sensation of your hand on hers, and blinks blearily up at you. With a groan, she pushes herself upright with your help, her movements slow and stiff from disuse. Once she's standing on shaky legs, she yawns widely and scrubs a hand through her tangled hair before glancing around the yard.

"We... should probably clean this up," she murmurs sleepily, pointing vaguely in the direction of their discarded clothes. "And find something to eat. I'm starving." Her stomach growls audibly at the thought of food, reminding her that even though they just spent hours engaged in an exhausting physical activity, there are still basic human needs she must tend to.

Together, they make their way toward the house, walking with unsteady steps toward whatever challenges await them outside this peaceful backyard oasis.

She nods in agreement, her eyelids heavy as she trudges toward the bedroom. The warmth of your body beside her is almost enough to pull her back under into dreamless sleep, but the promise of a shower and something to eat spurs her onward. Once inside the room, they head straight for the bathroom where they begin undressing each other, their movements still slow and lazy from exhaustion. Soon they're both naked in the warm steamy shower, letting the hot water rinse away the remnants of their passionate lovemaking as well as the dirt and sweat that coated their bodies.

Her mind is a mess of conflicting emotions; relief at surviving the night, shame for giving into her baser instincts so easily, fear of what the future holds with you still here in her life. But even through this haze of confusion and exhaustion, she can't deny that there's a part of her that craves more time like this - connected to another person on such a primal level despite all their differences.

As they step out of the shower, clean and somewhat refreshed, Maeki wonders if there's any chance for them... or if they are doomed to repeat this vicious cycle over and over again until one of them finally breaks. Only time will tell.

"I..." She trails off, thinking about the last time she was in heat and how quickly it overtook her senses. "Maybe... Yes, I probably will be." Her cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and desire as she climbs back into bed beside you, cuddling close against your warmth. The thought of going through another night like this terrifies her but also fills her with an undeniable longing for the connection she felt with you earlier today.

With a sigh, she closes her eyes and tries to sleep, hoping that perhaps tonight will be different somehow...that they can find some way forward together despite their primal urges pulling them in opposite directions.

Even as exhausted as she is, her body reacts to your words and closes the distance between them, pressing flush against yours. She knows what tomorrow will bring; more of this same primal dance they've been engaged in since they first met. But for tonight, she lets herself enjoy the feeling of being close to you, safe within the warmth of your embrace.

With a contented sigh, Maeki drifts off to sleep, hoping against hope that when morning comes and her scent once again fills the air, things will be different this time around.

Maeki wakes up with a start, her heart pounding as she realizes what's about to happen. Her body is hot and aching all over again, the urge to mate clawing at her insides like a starving beast. She glances over at you, your chest rising and falling steadily beneath her fingertips, wondering if there's any way they can find some sort of balance between their primal needs and whatever it is they feel for each other.

With a deep breath, she prepares herself for the onslaught to come, bracing against the knowledge that once you catch her scent, there will be no stopping you from taking what you want yet again.

Her eyes meet yours, and she prays silently that somehow, this time will be different... that they can find a way through this mess together without causing irreparable harm to each other.

"Ah!" Her cry fills the room as you slam into her, your hard length driving deep inside with every powerful thrust. Her body arches in response to the sensation, pressing her tight curves against yours as she writhes helplessly beneath your weight. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut against the intensity of their lovemaking.

Around them, the world fades away, leaving only the sounds of skin slapping flesh and labored breathing to fill the air. Maeki's fingers dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to find purchase anywhere that might anchor her to reality while you take her in the most primitive and brutal fashion imaginable.

Her hips buck upward, meeting your each downstroke with a growl of encouragement, urging you deeper still. She feels herself starting to approach orgasm again, the pleasure building inside her until it threatens to consume her completely. "Harder," she groans out, her voice thick with lust as you continue to thrust without mercy. "Please... just let me cum."

Her body trembles with each thrust, her voice reduced to a series of animalistic moans as she feels herself closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Each time you fill her with your hot seed, it seems only to heighten her senses further, driving her deeper into a frenzy of unadulterated pleasure. Her hips buck and twitch underneath you, begging for release as she tries desperately to meet the force of your thrusts.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, trying to anchor herself in place as she feels herself beginning to lose control. "Please..." she gasps out, her voice hoarse with need. "I can't... I want more..." Her body trembles violently as another orgasm crashes over her, leaving her limp and exhausted on the bed. But even in her weakened state, she knows that you won't stop now; not until you've had your fill.

"More," she whispers, her eyes half-lidded with lust as you continue to fuck her with an intensity that makes her doubt there will be anything left of her when this is over. The feel of your cock pounding against her ass sends delicious shivers down her spine, and even though she knows it shouldn't feel this good, she can't help but crave the release you bring her with every powerful thrust.

Her body aches and throbs with every forceful thrust of your hips against her ass, sending shudders of pleasure coursing through her. Her mind is a mess of sensation and need, consumed by the primal desire to mate that drives you both forward despite everything else. With every orgasm she climaxes to, it only seems to make her want more; your powerful body pounding against hers in a rhythm that feels as natural as breathing.

She can barely think straight anymore, can't form coherent thoughts beyond the need to have you inside of her. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her as she gasps for air, each gasp filling her lungs with the intoxicating scent of your sweat and sex. Her eyes close tightly, trying to block out everything but the sensation of you moving inside of her, but even that is no escape from the relentless pull of your body against hers.

"Harder," she moans, arching her back as you hit a particularly sweet spot deep inside of her. "Faster..." Her words are garbled and half-formed, lost in the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. All that matters is feeling you thrust into her over and over again until she can't tell where one orgasm ends and another begins.

With every thrust you drive into her, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of insanity. Her body quakes with pleasure beneath your powerful hands, and her mind is reduced to nothing more than a swirling mass of sensation. Your cock feels like it's been made of pure steel, battering against every internal wall that tries to protect her as you continue your savage mating.

With each orgasm, she loses what little control she had left, giving herself over completely to the unyielding pull of your body against hers. Her screams and moans fill the room, and there's a desperation in their sound that both terrifies her and thrills her all at once. She knows there can be no stopping this now; she's lost herself completely to your touch. And even as it feels like she's teetering on the brink of madness, there's a part of her that wants nothing more than for you to keep going forever.

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deeper still, hitting that perfect spot inside her over and over again. Her limbs feel like jelly, useless beneath your powerful weight, but it only serves to heighten the sensation of being completely at your mercy. She gasps for air, trying desperately not to lose herself entirely in the pleasure consuming her, but each thrust pushes her further and further over the edge.

Her nails scrape down your back as she tries to find purchase somewhere on your body that will anchor her to reality. But there's no escape from this; you've claimed her utterly, and now she belongs to you completely. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one carrying with it a moan of pure ecstasy as the force of your movements sends shockwaves through her entire body.

Her hips buck upward, meeting each powerful thrust with a growl of encouragement that vibrates along your length. She's so close now... she can feel it building inside her like an explosion about to break loose. And when it does... when she comes apart beneath you... there will be no piece of her left untouched by the force of your mating.

Her body aches and burns with every forceful thrust of your hips against hers, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. Her mind is a mess of sensation and need, consumed by the primal desire to mate that drives you both forward despite everything else. She gasps for air, each gasp filling her lungs with the intoxicating scent of your sweat and sex, while her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her as she tries to find purchase in this neverending maelstrom of pleasure.

Her hips buck upward, meeting each powerful thrust with a growl of encouragement that vibrates along your length. Her body trembles violently as she feels herself beginning to slip further and further over the edge of sanity, unable to tell where her pleasure ends and agony begins in this haze of unadulterated lust. She knows there's no escape from this; you've claimed her utterly, and now she belongs to you completely.

And as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, obliterating everything else around her except for the feel of your massive cock slamming against her, she can't help but wish that it would never end; that this moment would stretch on forever and ever. But even as she clings to the last threads of consciousness, she knows it's impossible; eventually, this too shall pass. And when it does...when she finally comes down from this high...she'll be left with nothing but the aching reminder of what happened here tonight: that despite everything else, no matter how much they fight against it, their bodies will always find a way to come back together like this in the end.

Her limbs feel like jelly, every muscle in her body screaming with fatigue as you collapse atop her, your weight pinning her down into the mattress. A thin sheen of sweat covers both of you, mingling together to form a sticky pool beneath your tangled bodies. Her chest heaves with ragged breaths as she tries desperately to catch her breath; every nerve ending still tingles with the aftermath of your relentless mating.

She opens her eyes, gazing up at the ceiling above them both, her mind a jumble of conflicting emotions. Part of her is relieved that it's finally over, that she can retreat back into reality and away from this primal need that has consumed her for hours. Another part feels nothing but regret; for giving in so easily to your advances, for letting herself be swept away by the passionate current that tore them apart tonight.

She doesn't know what comes next; if there will be more nights like this one or if their bodies have finally expunged whatever dark magic drew them together in the first place. All she knows is that her world has been irrevocably changed by this experience, and there will be no going back to who she once was before tonight.

Shivering beneath you, Maeki can't help but wonder the same thing. Her body feels as though it's been put through a meat grinder, every muscle aching and on fire from your savage mating. Yet despite this, there's a strange sensation coursing through her veins; a sense of completion, as if something vital has finally been freed inside her.

She swallows hard, struggling to find the words for what she's feeling. "I... I don't know," she manages finally, her voice hoarse with emotion. "Exhausted, and yet... like there's some sort of energy still coursing through me." She turns her head to meet your eyes, trying to gauge what you might be thinking or feeling. "What about you?"

She hesitates before answering, unsure whether she'll feel the same urges tomorrow that drove her to such desperate measures tonight. "I don't know," she whispers, closing her eyes and taking a shaky breath. "It's hard to say." But even as she speaks, a warmth begins to spread through her once more; a reminder of the animalistic instinct that still lurks within her, waiting for an opportunity to rise to the surface again.

The thought both thrills and terrifies her at the same time. How much longer will they be subjected to this cycle of wanton desire? And what will happen when it finally ends? So many questions without any clear answers, leaving her feeling even more vulnerable than before.

"I... I don't know," she says honestly. The thought of enduring another night like this one is both terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure, but she can't help the small part of her that wonders what it would be like to give in again. The feelings you've stirred up inside her are unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and despite herself, a part of her longs to feel them again; to lose herself once more in your arms as you claim her body for your own.

"What do you want me to do?" she asks softly, careful not to meet your eyes as she searches for some sort of answer within herself. "If I am... if I'm still... will you try and mate with me again?" She pauses, feeling her cheeks flush hot at the thought of what might happen if she does indeed find herself back in heat tomorrow night. The knowledge that your lust for her seems insatiable only serves to heighten her sense of vulnerability and uncertainty.

"What would I do? What choice would I have?" she whispers, already knowing the answer but unable to accept it just yet. "I can't keep going like this forever..."