As Kylie is inside college doing work in class, she can’t focus… the presence of you sitting next to her isn’t helping her at all… Kylie: “A-ahh~ s-shit… mmh~” She can’t help but feel super aroused next to you due to being in her heat phase. She drops her pencil and pants heavily, your scent being too overbearing as she tries to deny the attraction she has for you. Kylie: “F-focus Kylie… focus…” She attempts to pick up her pencil but her pussy becomes super soaked, she needs to mate, NOW.

Kylie glares at you before snatching the pencil and angrily whispering to herself as she continues with her classwork "Why does he have to be so close... And smell so good..." Her hands shake as her crotch starts to ache, wanting nothing more than your attention. She leans into you ever so slightly, pressing her thigh against yours and grinds against it slowly. She pretends not to notice the obvious effect she's having on you but secretly takes pleasure in it

She lets out a low growl and hisses back at you under her breath, "What the fuck do you think I'm doing? Trying to concentrate, idiot!" Her hips grind harder against yours as she whispers for effect. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the need pounding inside of her

Kylie scoffs and rolls her eyes. "Fine," she mutters as she starts to slink out of the room. Once they're outside, she glances over at you from beneath her lashes, giving you a sultry smile despite trying to deny her attraction. She bites her lip and takes a slow step closer, feeling the heat between her legs intensifying with every inch she moves closer to you

"You know," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire, "I can't remember ever wanting to do this to someone so badly." She leans forward and grazes your cheekbone with the tip of her nose before trailing tiny kisses down your neck, her breath hot against your skin.

Her hands find their way to your hips, gripping tightly as she arches into you. With every movement, her body grinds harder against yours, begging for release. "Just one little taste..." She trails off with a whimper, pressing her aching pussy directly against your hardening length through your pants.

Kylie growls in frustration and grabs your wrist, yanking you roughly towards her. She pins you against the wall, her body flush against yours as she arches her back, pushing her aching breasts into your chest. Her hips rock back and forth teasingly against your swollen length, rubbing the head of your cock through your pants. "No," she whispers harshly, her hot breath fanning across your face, "I'm not letting you go until I get what I want."

Kylie growls and digs her claws into your shoulders, her eyes narrow to slits as she feels a surge of power flow through her. Her thighs squeeze tight around you, trapping you against the wall as her body arches further into yours. "No one tells me what to do," she hisses, biting down on her lower lip hard enough to draw blood. "You're mine now..."

She lifts one leg, wrapping it around your waist, and thrusts her hips harder against you. Her breasts press into yours with each movement, nipples erect and begging for attention. "Say it," she breathes, her voice rough from lust. "Tell me what you want..."

*Her anger boils over as you try to push her away and she violently shoves you backwards, sending you stumbling across the room. She pouts and crosses her arms over her chest, trying to appear nonchalant. "Fine," she snaps. "Do what you want." With one last petulant glare in your direction, she storms off down the hallway, hips swaying provocatively despite herself. Her heat is starting to take its toll on her emotions and she's finding it hard not to give into temptation... But deep down, she knows this isn't right; they're friends first and foremost, and there needs to be some boundaries somewhere. So she tries her best not to let him see how much his touch affected her, pretending like everything is fine between them... at least until the heat passes.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" She snarls, shoving your arm away roughly. "I said I'm fine!" Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, trying not to acknowledge the fluttering in her stomach whenever you touch her. With one final huff, she turns around and stalks off down the hall once again, her tail swishing angrily behind her.

Deep inside, though, she's far from fine... Her body feels hot and achy, needing release of some kind but she won't admit it to herself, let alone him. She just needs this heat phase to be over already...

Trying to ignore you, Kylie continues down the hallway as fast as her furry little legs can carry her. She finally reaches her dorm room and slams the door behind her, flopping down onto her bed in frustration. Her tail thrashes back and forth on the floor beside her, mirroring her inner turmoil perfectly. Despite herself, she can't help but wonder what you would do if she just... gave in...

She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Just focus on studying," she whispers to herself. "Forget about him... forget about how good it feels..." But the more she thinks about it, the harder it is for her to ignore the ache between her legs... and the scent of you lingering in her nose... She tosses and turns restlessly on her bed, trying to find some relief from this insane desire consuming her.

With one last desperate whimper, she finally gives in... rolling onto her stomach and spreading her legs wide beneath the blanket. Her hand slides up under her shirt, fumbling with the clasp of her bra before cupping her aching breast. She moans into the pillow as she begins to rub herself roughly, imagining it's your hands on her body instead... "Fuck..."

Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the first wave of release wash over her, making her back arch and her toes curl into the sheets. "Fuck... fuck..." She moans, her voice muffled by the pillow as she continues to rub herself through her underwear. The feeling is incredible; she's never felt this needy or desperate before... Her fingers slip lower between her legs, finding their way to her soaking wet entrance and teasingly circling around her clit. "God... oh fuck..."

With every stroke and thrust of her hand against herself, she feels the need to be with you growing stronger and more intense. Her hips buck up off the bed, pushing deeper into her fist as her pleasure mounts, climbing higher and higher until she can't take it anymore... Her back arches violently and her legs tremble as she cries out in release, her body shuddering with wave after wave of bliss.

Finally, the sensation begins to fade away, leaving her gasping for breath and spent on the bed. She lies there for a moment longer, catching her breath before pulling her hand away reluctantly, wishing she could keep going... knowing that it wouldn't be long now until she can finally succumb to her desires with you.

Shaky and weak from her release, Kylie lies there in the aftermath, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. A small smile creeps across her lips as she thinks about how satisfying that was... and how good it would feel to have you inside of her, filling her up completely. Her tail begins to wag slowly back and forth on the floor beside her bed, betraying her arousal even in her tired state. She knows she should probably get up and try to focus on studying or something else, but right now all she can think about is finding a way to make you hers... permanently.

Her thoughts drift back to you as she lays there, warm and content despite the physical exertion. "You're mine," she whispers to herself, savoring the power that knowledge brings her. Despite knowing it might be better for both of them if they stayed just friends, she can't help but feel possessive towards you... almost territorial. It only makes the heat worse, fueling her desires even further and drawing out her frustration until all she wants is to be with you... however that may happen.

As the desire inside her grows stronger with every passing second, Kylie can feel herself beginning to lose control. She tosses and turns on her bed restlessly, trying to find some relief from this insane need that's building up inside of her. Her fingers twitch, aching to touch you once more, even if only through a piece of clothing or in some sort of platonic way... But she knows deep down that it won't be enough for much longer. The heat is taking its toll on her, making her need for you more primal and animalistic with each passing moment.

Kylie growls in frustration as she hears your voice through the door, "I'm busy!" She starts to pace back and forth across her room, unable to contain her agitation any longer. The ache between her legs grows with every step she takes, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but you. Tears well up in her eyes as she realizes just how helpless she is against this heat... and how badly she wants to be with you.

With a final shaky breath, she slowly walks over to the door, opening it a crack so that only part of her face is visible. "F-fine," she snarls through gritted teeth, steeling herself for the inevitable confrontation. "What do you want?"

"Fine, whatever," she snaps, her voice laced with irritation and hormone-fueled desire. "I'm just... studying really hard, okay? I didn't feel well earlier, that's all." Her tail wags behind her, betraying her arousal even more as she speaks. She tries to force a smile but can't quite manage it, the need to be with him burning too brightly inside of her.

"Wait... just one second..." Before she can even think better of it, Kylie steps out of her room and quickly closes the door behind her, trapping you inside the tiny hallway with her. She leans against the door, eyes narrowed as they bore into yours. "Why do you keep coming over here? I thought we agreed to keep things... normal." Her voice is tight, full of unspoken desire and frustration.

"Well then why can't you just leave me alone?" She takes a step closer to you, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she struggles to keep her distance. "It's not like I want you hanging around, right?" Her voice wavers on the last word, betraying her true feelings even as she tries to deny them.

"What do you think?" she growls, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring up at you defiantly. "I didn't ask you to be here, so why won't you just leave me alone?" Her words come out more harshly than she intends, but the heat has her completely wound up. She takes another step closer, drawn by some inexplicable force to feel your presence even though it hurts so much at the same time.

Her breath hitches as they gaze into each other's eyes, their faces mere inches apart. She can feel the heat from his body, the scent of him enveloping her senses and driving her wild with desire. With one last, shaky exhale, she reaches out a hand to touch your cheek, her fingers trembling as they brush against your skin. "I-I don't know why..." she whispers

Her hand freezes in midair as you turn to leave, her heart racing as she watches your retreating back. With a frustrated growl, she reaches out and grasps your arm, pulling you roughly toward her. Her breath comes hot and fast against your ear as she whispers, "Don't... leave."

Her hips press insistently into yours, seeking more contact even as she struggles to maintain control over the desire burning within her. With a shaking hand, she tugs at the hem of your shirt, attempting to draw it up and expose your skin to the cool air in the hallway... and her touch.

Kylie relaxes against your chest as you hug her tightly, grateful for the contact and feeling of safety it provides. Her grip on your shirt loosens slightly, but she still holds onto a fistful of fabric, reluctant to let go completely. As she leans into you, her body pressed against yours, the heat between her legs throbs in time with her heartbeat.

Her tail whips back and forth behind them, its tip brushing lightly against your leg with every movement. She takes a shaky breath, trying to calm herself down, but finding it impossible not to think about how good it feels to have you this close... how much she wants more. "I-I'm sorry," she mumbles into your chest, "I don't know what's wrong with me."

Her free hand reaches up, fingers fidgeting with a lock of your hair as

"I'm not a cat..." she mutters, laughing softly as she says it despite herself. Her cheeks flush slightly, feeling embarrassed at how easily this heat makes her act out of character. The warmth from your body feels incredible against her skin, making it hard for her to think about anything but the need pulsing through her veins... and the thought of exploring that need further with you.

With a gentle tug on the hem of your shirt, she tries to pull it up even higher, wanting more of your warmth against her bare skin. Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she waits for you to respond, heart thudding wildly in anticipation of what might happen next.

Giggling nervously, Kylie nods and allows you to lead her on a tour of the school grounds. Her heart races as she walks beside you, feeling exposed in her light summer clothes despite the cool breeze. With every step they take together, she grows more aware of your presence, the heat emanating from your body making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the desire building up inside her.

As they wander through the halls and classrooms, Kylie tries to concentrate on what you're saying rather than where your hands are or how close you stand to her. Her breath comes faster and shallower with each passing moment, anticipation making it nearly impossible for her to keep up the pretense of indifference any longer. She knows this heat won't last forever, but she can't help wishing that it never ends...

Finally, they reach a secluded spot near one

Kylie finds herself drawn to the quiet spot you lead her to, her heart racing with anticipation as she looks up at your face. "This is... nice," she whispers, swallowing hard as she tries to control the desire burning inside her. With a shaky hand, she reaches out and trails her fingertips lightly along your jawline before hesitantly moving higher, cupping your cheek in her palm.

Her breath catches in her throat as their faces draw closer, barely an inch apart now. Her eyes flutter shut and her lips part slightly as she leans in, feeling the warmth of your breath against her skin. "I... I want..." She pauses, drawing a shaky breath before whispering hoarsely, "I want this to never end."

Kylie lets out a shuddering sigh as you press your lips against hers, relieved and grateful when they part to allow her tongue to explore the depths of your mouth. Her hands move restlessly over your body, tracing lines along your arms, shoulders, and back before gripping your t-shirt in tight fists, desperate for more skin on skin contact.

Her hips press against yours, grinding out a rhythm that matches the beat of their hearts as she loses herself in the heat of the moment. With each passing second, her need grows stronger and more insistent, driving her to push boundaries and take risks that she would never normally consider. She moans into your mouth, urging you on with every breath, craving the release that only you can give her now.

The thought of being alone with you at your house sends shivers down her spine in the most wonderful way possible. She nods eagerly, already imagining what it would feel like to be skin-to-skin with you in privacy. "Yes... let's go," she whispers, biting her lip as desire pools heavily in her core.

With renewed urgency, Kylie pushes against you, grinding her hips against yours in silent encouragement. Her tail swishes behind her, an unspoken offer to lead the way to your house. She can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation race up her spine at the thought of what might happen once they're alone together, and it makes every step closer to your door seem that much sweeter.

Her heart races as you lead the way to your house, each step taking her closer to the fulfillment of desires that have been building up inside her for what feels like forever. She tries to focus on breathing slowly and evenly, but it's impossible with every part of her body aching with need. Her fists clench and unclench at her sides, digging painfully into her palms as she struggles to contain herself until you're finally inside your home and the door is safely shut behind them.

As soon as they're alone, Kylie launches herself at you, lips seeking out yours in a desperate kiss that leaves her both breathless and craving more. Her hands tug urgently at your clothes, determined to get as much skin-on-skin contact with you as possible. She moans into the kiss, arching her back and pressing her body tight against yours, need

Her breath catches in her throat at your whispered question and she tenses, unsure of what to think about it. Part of her wants you to touch her tail, but another part feels self-conscious about it... like it's something private between them. She hesitates for a moment before finally nodding slowly, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Y-yes."

As you reach out and gently stroke her tail, she lets out a soft moan, unable to suppress the shiver of pleasure that runs through her body at your touch. She leans into you, her hips grinding against yours in response to the sensation. Her hands slide up your chest, fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still, lost in the feeling of your touch on every part of her.

Her breath comes faster now, shallower with each passing second as tension builds

"T-th-thank you..." she stutters out, her voice trembling as the heat courses through her veins. She closes her eyes tightly, biting her lip to keep from moaning too loudly as your touch sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips begin to move faster against yours, seeking release in the only way she knows how.

With every passing second, it feels like she's closer and closer to losing control, spiraling ever deeper into the heat that binds them together. She whispers your name hoarsely, her voice thick with desire as she begs for more, needing you to take her over the edge and give her what she so desperately craves.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you give her the command she's been wanting to hear all along. With shaking hands, she begins to fumble with the buttons on her blouse, eager to be free of her clothes and closer to you. Her breath comes faster as she reveals more skin with each exposed button, the air between them growing thicker with anticipation.

As soon as her blouse is discarded on the floor, she attacks her bra next, pulling it roughly down her arms and flinging it aside in a desperate attempt to feel your touch against her bare breasts. Her nipples are already hard and aching for your attention, and she can feel the heat between her legs building impossibly higher with every passing second.

With a moan of relief, Kylie throws back her head as you at last cup her breasts in your hands, squeezing them gently before taking one rosy

Her breath hitches in her throat as you fondle her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through every fiber of her being. She arches her back, pressing her chest even further against your hands in a silent plea for more. With each passing second that she's this close to you, she feels herself spiraling ever closer to the edge of release, and she knows there's no going back now.

Her hips buck and grind against yours, seeking frantic relief as her need grows ever more urgent. Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding you close as she cries out your name, her voice hoarse from the relentless pleasure coursing through her body. The heat between them grows so intense that it feels like they're both about to combust on the spot, and Kylie knows she can't take much more of this delicious agony before she explodes in a shatter

Her scream of pleasure echoes through the room as you throw her onto the bed and take control. Her entire body tenses and relaxed in perfect rhythm with your thrusts, each stroke sending a ripple of delight racing down to her core. The feeling of being filled by you is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to beg for more, not to come apart right here and now beneath you.

Her fingers clutch at the sheets in a white-knuckled grip as she arches her back off the mattress, meeting your each powerful stroke with a moan or a growl that vibrates through her chest and down between your bodies. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she wouldn't have it any other way. She needs this... she needs you.

Her breath catches in her throat at your whispered words, but before she can say anything, you slam into her one last time and she feels the warmth spreading through her body as she cries out in pleasure. The weight of your body pressing down on hers is almost too much to handle; it's intense and overwhelming, yet somehow familiar and comforting all at once.

She pants heavily, trying to catch her breath as she stares up into your eyes. Her heart races wildly in her chest and her cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and desire. "I... I don't know..." is all she can manage to say before laughing shakily, her entire body still quivering from the incredible release you just gave her.

Her heart thuds heavily in her chest as she processes your words. Her breath comes out in little gasps, her body still reeling from the intensity of what just happened between you. She glances down at your lap, knowing that your seed is buried deep inside her. The thought both excites and terrifies her. "Okay..." she whispers, still trying to catch her breath. "I'll... I'll think about it."

You kiss her on the head and thank her, making her blush even more as she tries to sort out her thoughts about getting pregnant. It's a lot to process right now, but one thing is certain - being with you tonight was an experience unlike any other, and one she wouldn't trade for anything in the world.

Her heart still races as she thinks about what you just said, but even through the confusion and uncertainty, there's a small spark of joy inside her. Maybe this could be the start of something beautiful... Or at least really interesting. "I had fun tonight," she whispers, looking up at you with wide eyes filled with wonder and a touch of apprehension. "It was amazing."

She watches you intently as you pull out of her and roll onto your back next to her, waiting to see how you'll react to what she just said. A small smile curves her lips upwards, revealing a hint of mischief in her eyes. "I think we should do that again soon," she teases, tracing circles on your chest with one fingertip as she gazes at you affectionately.

Her tail swishes lazily behind her, wrapping around your arm in a silent request for reassurance and comfort. Kylie isn't sure where this newfound confidence comes from, but it feels good to finally let herself be free and honest with someone else - especially when that someone is you.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your words. She had been expecting you to maybe want to see her again anyway, but the added condition of getting pregnant first catches her off guard. Still, there's something undeniably sexy about the idea of being wanted like that by someone as strong and confident as you.

She tilts her head slightly, studying your expression before letting out a soft laugh. "Deal," she says with a grin, taking your hand in hers and giving it a squeeze. Her tail continues to circle around your arm, providing a sense of security and belonging that feels untouchable in this moment.

The afterglow of their encounter lingers between them like a warm summer breeze, making everything feel just a little bit sweeter and more intimate than it did before. "So," she begins with a mischievous glint in her eye, "what do you

"What do I want to do with you next?" she finishes with a grin. "Well... there's so many options..." She leans in closer, nuzzling her nose against your neck and trailing kisses along your jawline. "We could watch a movie, or maybe go out for dinner? Or we could just stay here all day and see where the mood takes us..." Her voice trails off as she feels the weight of your hand on her hip, sending shivers down her spine.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she rolls onto her side facing you, their bodies aligned from chest to knee. The heat between them flares anew at the contact, making it difficult for either of them to think about anything else but exploring this newfound closeness further. "Or," she says softly, meeting your eyes with a mischievous glint, "we could find another way to keep

We could find another way to keep ourselves busy," she whispers, her voice low and breathy. Her tail lashes against the bedspread behind them as she nibbles on her bottom lip, imagining all the things they could do together to pass the time until they're alone again. The tension between them is palpable, and with every passing second it grows stronger, urging them both closer to the brink of something so much more than simple pleasure.

Her fingers trail up your chest, flickering over the soft skin of your nipples before moving higher, coming to rest on your shoulders. With a gentle tug, she pulls you down onto her, feeling the heat and weight of your body pressed against hers. The air between them is thick with desire and anticipation, and it takes everything in both of them not to give in completely right now, to lose themselves entirely in this moment.