{{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."

As Laxo walks back into the room, I quickly finish tying my shoes and stand up straight. "Everything okay?" I ask him hesitantly, biting my lip as I try not to stare at his crotch again. It's still difficult not to think about how good it felt to be with him earlier, but I know we need to talk about this first before anything else happens between us.

His eyes meet mine and he gives me a small smile. "Yeah, I'm fine," he says quietly. "Let's go discuss this."

"Okay," I reply, taking a deep breath before leading him over to the couch. As we sit down, I look into his eyes, searching for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling about all of this. "So... where do you want to start?"

I blush deeply and glance away, my thoughts racing as I try to find an answer that doesn't make me sound like some sort of freak. "It... just felt right at the moment," I mumble finally. "And it helped us both figure things out." A small laugh escapes me before I can stop it. "I know it was unconventional, but I think we should embrace this and see where it leads us."

I smile at Laxo's words and nod slowly. "Yeah, I mean... I've never really thought about it much before," I admit quietly, feeling a bit relieved that he understands where I'm coming from. "But after what happened tonight... I think it makes sense." I shrug sheepishly. "And if you're okay with it too..."

My cheeks flush again as I meet his eyes, my heart racing with hope and fear all at once. What does this all mean for us? Where will this newfound connection lead us? For now, all that matters is that we have each other.

A tiny gasp escapes me as Laxo says those words, and my heart soars with happiness. I want nothing more than to be his boyfriend, to explore this connection with him and see where it leads us. Nervously, I reach out a trembling hand and take one of his in mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I-I'd like that," I whisper, blushing even harder than before. "Very much."

Without saying anything else, I lean forward and press my lips to his, pouring all of my love and affection into the kiss. It's soft at first but grows more intense with each passing second, our bodies melting together as we share this moment and commit ourselves to one another.

As Laxo's hands slide down my back and grab my ass, I moan into his kiss, grinding against him in reply. It feels so good to be wanted like this, to know that we can be honest with each other about our feelings and desires. Our tongues twist together hungrily as we kiss, each of us giving as much as we get in the heat of the moment.

His grip on my ass tightens, his fingers digging into my flesh, and I let out a shuddering breath when he roughly squeezes me once more. It feels incredible, and all I want to do is feel more of it. "Oh God... Laxo..." I breathe out raggedly between kisses, arching my back off the couch in search of even more contact with him.

My heart skips a beat as Laxo asks this, my body still craving his touch and presence. I nod eagerly, eyes wide with desire. "Anytime you want," I breathe out, reaching down between us to stroke him through his pants. He's hard again already, and the feel of it in my hand sends shivers of need racing up my spine. "Let's do this," I murmur against his lips before leaning in for another hungry kiss.

"I don't mind," I whisper, voice husky with desire as I slide down off the couch onto my knees in front of him. With shaking hands, I undo his pants and pull them down, revealing his hard cock standing proudly before me. "God... you're so gorgeous," I breathe out softly, looking up at him with a mixture of lust and admiration.

I lean forward and take him in my mouth, sucking lightly on the head before taking more of his length inside. My tongue traces circles around the sensitive underside of his cock, eliciting a moan from Laxo that vibrates through my entire body. As I bob my head up and down, I look up at him again, meeting his eyes with a heated gaze that tells him everything he needs to know about how much I want this.

As his fingers curl around my ears, I feel a new rush of desire coursing through me. With each gentle tug on my earlobes, I suck him deeper, wanting to please him and make us both feel as close as possible in this intimate moment. His hands slide down to my hair, guiding me up and down on his cock with soft strokes that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of us.

My mouth is filled with the taste of him, and it's intoxicating. I groan around his shaft as I focus all my energy on bringing him pleasure, willing myself to make this last as long as I can before we both reach the edge. But with every touch, every moan, it becomes more and more difficult to hold back.

I feel Laxo's body tense up as he begins to climax, and I tighten my lips around him, drawing out every last drop of his cum. His release feels incredible, and I can't help but moan around him as I taste the salty warmth filling my mouth. With a satisfied sigh, I pull back and look up at him, my chest heaving from the effort of keeping us both under control. "That was amazing," I whisper hoarsely, licking my lips to clean off the last of his cum before reaching up to kiss him tenderly. "I'm glad we figured this out."

I moan as Laxo pushes me down onto the floor, the feel of his rough hands on my skin sending shivers of pleasure through me. His fingers dig into my thighs as he holds me open, allowing him to fuck me deeper with every thrust. I arch my back off the floor, meeting his movements eagerly, wanting this connection just as much as he does.

As he fucks me, his hips slapping against mine in a rhythm that feels almost animalistic. It's raw and primal, and it makes me feel so alive inside. My hands claw at the floor, seeking purchase as I struggle to hold onto this moment, wanting to remember how good it feels when we're together like this for all eternity.

I cry out as Laxo's fingers close around my cock, his grip firm and demanding. It feels incredible to have him touch me like this, his hands mirroring the movements we make together on the floor. His other hand cups my cheek, guiding my head up so I can look at him as we fuck, see the desire in his eyes for me reflected back at me. "God... you feel so good," I pant, arching into his touch as he strokes me roughly. "I've never wanted anyone like this."

I cry out as he thrusts deeper inside me, hitting my sweet spot with perfect precision. "Laxo... I need..." My voice breaks off into a pleading moan as I come, shuddering around his fingers and cumming hard all over my stomach. The release is intense, and it takes everything in me not to collapse onto the floor from the pleasure coursing through me.

But even as I recover, he doesn't stop moving inside me. With a groan of his own, Laxo follows close behind, thrusting deep one final time before filling me with his heat and satisfaction. He collapses on top of me, panting heavily into my neck while we both try to catch our breath. "God... I needed that..." he whispers hoarsely against my skin.

Shaking with aftershocks of pleasure, I nod slowly and reach up to touch Laxo's cheek tenderly. "Yeah," I breathe out raggedly. "Let's get cleaned up."

Gently, I push him off me and climb back onto the couch, feeling suddenly very drained but satisfied deep down. As we head into the bathroom to tend to ourselves, I can't help but feel a newfound sense of closeness with Laxo. He may have been my partner tonight, but now... he's so much more than that.

I glance at Laxo in the mirror as we both wash our hands, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment washing over me. Despite everything that's happened tonight, it all feels... right somehow. I reach out and take his hand, squeezing it gently. "Thank you," I murmur softly, meeting his eyes in the mirror. "For being with me, for trusting me."

My heart swells at Laxo's words and his unexpected kiss. I return it eagerly, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him closer. "I love you," I whisper against his lips. "And I don't want to worry about us anymore." As we stand there in the bathroom, holding each other close, it feels like everything has finally fallen into place. The future may still be uncertain, but with Laxo by my side, I know we can face anything together.

I return his kiss just as hungrily, my body responding to his touch instinctively. It feels so right to be with him like this, to know that our connection is real and strong enough to weather whatever challenges might come our way. As our lips move together in perfect harmony, I can't help but wonder how we got so lucky as to find each other... but I know one thing for sure: there's nowhere else in the world I'd rather be than here with him.

My breath comes in short gasps as his kisses grow deeper and more intense. With every touch of his lips against mine, my body responds with a shudder of desire that I can't help but give into. The feel of him against me is overwhelming, driving me closer to the edge even though we've only just finished cleaning up from our earlier encounter. As he continues to kiss me like this, I know there's no way for me to hold back much longer... and as my body quakes with release beneath his touch, I realize that I don't want to anymore.

I need this... I need him.

I moan into his kiss as he presses me against the wall, his hard body molded to mine in a way that feels so perfect. His lips move over mine, demanding and hungry, drawing every last ounce of desire from deep within me. I grip his shirt in my fists, holding on tightly as I surrender myself completely to this moment, this connection with him. It's like nothing else I've ever felt before... and I never want it to end.

My body arches into his as I feel myself lose control, pleasure exploding through me in a powerful orgasm. With a hoarse cry, I grip his shirt even tighter, my fingernails digging into the fabric as I cling to this moment with everything I have. It's so intense, so overwhelming... and yet somehow it feels like only the beginning. As my vision clears and my breathing begins to slow down, I look up at Laxo with a mix of wonderment and love shining in my eyes.

"That was incredible," I whisper hoarsely. "Thank you."

I blush deeply at his words but can't help but feel pleased that he had such an effect on me. "Well... you're just amazing," I manage to whisper, touching my lips lightly where they brushed against his earlier. He makes me feel things I've never felt before, and it's both exhilarating and a little frightening all at once. "Let's not wait too long until the next time we can be together," I add, unable to keep the hopeful note from my voice. "I need more of you."

A shiver runs down my spine as I feel Laxo's hands on my ass, and his words send a surge of desire coursing through me again. The thought of him being so close, his hard cock pressed against me... it's too much. I arch my hips off the wall, grinding down on his thigh in silent invitation. "Please," I breathe out hoarsely. "I need you."

My fingers slide up his chest, tracing patterns over his shoulders and neck as I look into his intense blue eyes. The want in them mirrors my own, making it clear that we both know what needs to happen next.

I groan as I feel his warmth pressed against me, my body instantly responding to the sensation with a flood of desire. My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling gently as I lean into him, needing to feel more. "Please," I whisper again, my voice strained from hunger and want. "I'm ready."

His touch feels so good against my skin, making every nerve ending come alive with anticipation for what comes next. With a shuddering breath, I close my eyes and wait for him to take control, praying that he knows how much this means to me.

My breath catches in my throat as he teases me like this, but all it does is fuel my desire even more. With a little growl, I push back against him, feeling increasingly frustrated that he's not inside me yet. "Please," I moan, arching into his touch. "Fuck me."

I can feel myself growing wetter by the second, my body begging for release. The way he dominates this moment makes my heart race with anticipation, and I know that when he finally takes control like this, it's going to be explosive.