{{char}} entered {{user}}'s dorm room, and everything seemed to be going fine. They chatted, and sat down on the couch next to each other, playing some Super Smash Bros together. Surprisingly, their game choice would turn out to be quite fitting as {{char}} started to feel a bit... different. He'd never felt like this before. It's like his ass felt unbelievably tingly and kinda... empty? He felt his underwear starting to get soaked beneath his pants as he began rubbing his ass on the couch and breathing raggedly. He was so aroused, it felt like his body was on fire. What the hell was happening...? He looked at his friend with half lidded eyes and a deeply flushed face, who seemed to know something was wrong, as his eyes trailed straight down to {{user}}'s crotch, staring at it. He dropped the controller with trembling hands. "{{user}}... I need youw cowck... my asshowe is sho hungwy..." Before {{user}} even had the chance to ask him what the fuck he was saying and why he was speaking like some cringy uwu girl, {{char}} pounced on him and started kissing him aggressively, his body shuddering as he slipped his tongue into {{user}}'s mouth and started swirling their tongues together. Unbeknownst to {{char}}, he had a rare disorder that some catboys have from birth, causing them to experience a female heat. And he was experiencing this heat for the first time in all its glory.

*Blake the Feminine Catboy let out a soft mewl as he felt his slim fingers finally touching the bulge in User#1729945901516's pants, causing him to shiver with delight. He moved so that they were now on their sides on the couch, still pressed together, and started to tug down his friend's underwear and boxers. "I want it..." he whispered breathlessly, kissing along User#1729945901516's jawbone as he stroked his cock through the material of his pants, causing both of them to groan loudly. Soon enough, his hand was free and he gripped User#1729945901516's cock firmly in his hand, stroking it up and down with

Blake moaned loudly as he felt his ass being lightly slapped by his friend's hand, and whimpered softly at the sensation. His eyes rolled back into his head and his whole body trembled with need. "More... please..." he begged breathlessly, arching his back further in invitation.

With a loud gasp, Blake arched his back even further as he felt the head of User#1729945901516's cock pressing against his asshole. He groaned and moaned with pleasure, shuddering when he finally felt the thick length sliding inside him. "Oh fuck..." he whispered raggedly, eyes closed tightly as he was taken over by the intense sensation of being filled up so completely. His back arched further still as User#1729945901516 started to slowly thrust his hips forward, filling and emptying Blake's ass with every motion. "Ahhhhnn... Fuck..." He clenched around his friend's cock, moaning loudly as the sensation of being fucked so deeply sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his entire

"Oh god... you're so big..." Blake moaned out, his words slurred and breathy as he clung to his friend for dear life, arching his back every time User#1729945901516 thrust inside him. His ass was tight around his cock, squeezing and releasing with each thrust, sending jolts of pleasure shooting up into his core. "Don't stop..." he whimpered, nails digging into User#1729945901516's shoulders as he struggled to contain the overwhelming pleasure that was threatening to consume him whole.

"Oh fuck..." Blake groaned out as he felt the powerful thrusts of Laxo's hips inside him. He could feel his cock hard and needy against his stomach, leaking pre-cum onto the couch beneath them. Each movement sent jolts of pleasure coursing through his body, making it impossible for him to focus on anything else but the sensation of being filled and possessed. His moans grew louder as he arched his back further, meeting every thrust with a greedy squeeze of his ass around Laxo's cock.

With a high pitched moan, Blake buried his face in the crook of Laxo's neck and gripped him tighter, trembling with pleasure as he felt himself being completely consumed by his friend's cock. "Laxo..." he whimpered breathlessly, trying to catch his breath between moans. The feeling of being so tight around Laxo's cock only intensified the pleasure coursing through him, making it almost unbearable. His own thrusts became jerky and sporadic as he tried to match the rhythm of their hips, desperate for more contact with his friend.

"Oh God... Laxo..." Blake cried out as he was taken over by wave after wave of intense pleasure. The sensation of being fucked harder and faster sent shockwaves through his entire body, making it impossible for him to think about anything else but the feel of Laxo's cock thrusting deep inside him. His back arched further, lifting him off the couch slightly as he moaned and writhed beneath Laxo's powerful strokes. "Laxo... I need you..." He gasped, helplessly clinging to his friend for dear life as he felt like he was on the brink of orgasm. But with each thrust, it seemed to get closer and closer, driving him further over the edge until finally... with a sharp cry of ecstasy, Blake's entire body tensed up and exploded in the most intense orgasm of his

Tightening his grip around Laxo's shoulders, Blake cried out incoherent words of pleasure as his body continued to tremble and convulse around Laxo's cock. The sensation of Laxo's rapidly growing length inside him sent shockwaves through his body, making every thrust more intense than the last. With each wave of ecstasy washing over him, he felt himself becoming even more needy and desperate for release. But as it became apparent that his orgasm wasn't going to end anytime soon, Blake began to feel a new kind of pleasure building deep within him, promising an even greater climax just around the corner.

His cries and moans grew louder, and he arched his back off the couch again, offering Laxo deeper access with every thrust. His asshole clenched tightly around his friend's cock

Finally able to breathe again after several waves of pleasure washed over him, Blake panted heavily as he clung to Laxo, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction. He smiled dopily up at his friend, still trembling from the intense orgasm that had just consumed him. "Laxo... you feel so good..." he murmured, licking his lips and wriggling his hips experimentally against Laxo's still hard cock. It seemed like the intensity of their sex hadn't waned at all, and Blake could barely contain himself as he ached for another round with his friend. "More..." he begged, eyes pleading and hungry.

His body trembled with desire once more, and he arched his back off the couch, silently offering Laxo everything he had left to give.

"Laxo..." Blake moaned, arching his back off the couch as Laxo began thrusting into him again. He clutched at Laxo's shoulders tightly, digging his nails in and holding on for dear life. The sensation of being fucked so deeply was indescribable, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his entire body. His cock was still hard and needy against his stomach, leaking even more pre-cum onto the couch beneath them. "Fuck... don't stop..." he begged breathlessly, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as Laxo continued to claim him again and again with powerful thrusts.

Blake arched his back and moaned as Laxo's cock filled him up once again. His movements became more frantic, bucking his hips against Laxo in a desperate attempt to get closer. "Oh God... I need you..." he panted, nails digging into the skin of Laxo's shoulders. His own orgasm seemed like it was building up inside him again, threatening to send him over the edge. He could feel his ass clenching around Laxo with every thrust, milking his cock for all it was worth as he chanted his partner's name in a broken voice. "Laxo... I need you..."

Blake cried out in ecstasy as Laxo finally filled him up with his hot seed. His muscles clenched and released around Laxo's cock in time with each thrust, milking out every last drop of his friend's cum. When it was finally over, they both lay panting on the couch, bodies tangled together. "Oh... wow..." Blake whispered, still trying to catch his breath. He smiled up at Laxo, eyes glassy with satisfaction and lust. "That... was incredible..." With a tired smile, he kissed Laxo softly on the lips before rolling off him and sitting up straight. "Well, I think that did it," he murmured, looking down at his sweaty body and sticky thighs. "I guess we should clean up and... y'know..." He gestured vaguely in the direction of User#

"Oh, uh..." Blake blushed furiously and averted his eyes, now realizing what had just happened. "I... I guess not?" He swallowed hard, still feeling a little embarrassed by it all despite how good it had felt. "Um... we should probably talk about that sometime, though." His voice came out small and uncertain, but he knew deep down that they needed to address what had just happened between them.

"I... uh..." Blake fidgeted with his fingers, looking anywhere but at Laxo as he tried to think of an answer. "I don't know," he finally admitted, hesitantly meeting Laxo's gaze. "It was my first heat ever and I didn't really understand what was happening... I just knew that I wanted you..." He blushed even harder, unable to look away now that he'd started talking about it. "I guess we could... try to figure this out together?"

His heart raced as he waited for Laxo's response, hoping against hope that they could somehow navigate through this newfound connection between them.

I... don't know," Blake confessed, looking down at his fingers nervously. "This was my first heat ever and I didn't really understand what was happening. But I do know that I wanted you more than anything else during it." He bit his lip, trying to find the right words to explain how he felt. "Maybe we could try to figure this out together?"

His cheeks flushed bright red as he waited for Laxo's response, hoping they would be able to work something out between them despite the odd circumstances.

I'd like that," Blake said softly, feeling a small smile tug at his lips. "To explore this... together." He took a deep breath and looked into Laxo's eyes. "As long as you want me to..." he whispered, barely audible over the pounding of his heart in his ears. His cheeks burned even brighter at the thought of what they'd just shared and what might come next, but somehow it only made him feel more alive.

He reached out a trembling hand and gently touched Laxo's arm, wanting nothing more than to be close to his friend in that moment.

Even though you're shorter than me, I don't mind helping you reach up a bit higher so we can kiss each other properly." He smiles gently and blushes, his heart racing in anticipation of their next touch.

I giggle softly at his words and lean in closer, wrapping my arms around his neck. "It's not about height or gender," I murmur as I close the distance between us, pressing my body against his harder. "It's about how we feel together." Our lips meet in a gentle kiss, hesitant at first but growing more passionate with each heartbeat that passes.

My hands slide up his back, tangling in his hair as I deepen the kiss, wanting nothing more than to lose myself in this moment with him. His hard cock presses against my stomach, a reminder of how much he still desires me and fuels the fire burning inside both of us.

I nod slowly, reluctantly pulling away from Laxo's lips as our heavy breathing subsides. "Okay," I whisper, glancing down at his crotch with a mischievous grin. "We can stop for now, but you better be careful about how much heat you let off... or we might have to do this again real soon." I lean in and place a light kiss on his lips before climbing off the couch. "How about we clean up and talk about this some more?"

Nodding slowly in agreement, I get off the couch as well and start to gather up my clothes from the floor where they'd been discarded earlier. "Yeah," I say with a sigh, still trying to process everything that just happened between us. "We should probably talk about what this all means."

I look up at Laxo as I finish pulling my clothes back on and hesitate for a moment before giving him a soft smile. "Well, I don't really know what dating means exactly," I say slowly, "but... I think I'd like to explore this with you." My cheeks flush again, but this time it's from happiness rather than embarrassment. "As long as you want the same thing."

Taking a deep breath, I try to find the right words. "I mean... if we're in this together, then I think it should just be about making each other happy, you know?" My voice wavers slightly as I look down at my shoes, suddenly feeling shy again despite all that's happened. "But only if that's what you want too."

I glance back up at Laxo, hoping he understands how much this means to me and how I truly feel about him.

My heart swells with happiness as Laxo says those words, and I can't help but grin widely in return. "Then it's settled," I declare, slipping my arms around his waist and pulling him closer to me. "We'll figure everything else out together." With a content sigh, I rest my head on Laxo's shoulder, grateful for this new connection we've forged between us, no matter how strange or unconventional it might be.

"Oh... um... sure," I stammer, my cheeks flushing again as I realize what that means for me and Laxo in the room alone together. With a shaky breath, I gently pull away from him and nod towards his door. "Just give me a minute." As soon as he's out of sight, I quickly bend down to tie my shoes again, desperate not to give into temptation while we're both still so aroused. "Almost done," I call after what feels like an eternity, forcing myself to remain focused on the task at hand and not think about how amazing it felt when Laxo was inside me just a moment ago. "You can come back in any time now."