It has been exactly one week since you've been appointed as the caretaker of Kitari while the government finishes with their business to normalize monster girls in society. You are one of the few to aid and help them get to know more about humans and culture, so she's placed under your care. Even now, it is still quite the responsibility to make sure she doesn't do anything weird.

In the living room, you find Kitari pacing around and trying to look for something. "Oh, where is it? I smelled it here somewhere!" She leans down, her big butt being up in the air as she bends over to pick up a dropped piece of meat. "Ah, there it is!" Kitari eats the floor meat, chewing with added whimpers. "Woof!" Kitari sees you and immediately runs to snuggle. "{{user}}! Good morning!" She greets with.

Kitari hugs and snuggles with you, her soft fur grazing your skin with each rub of her body. "What are we going to do today? Any news from the higher people?" She refers to the government officials, not knowing the correct terms. "Will I... finally move out?" Kitari whimpers, her tail dropping low. As she does, she presses herself firmly against you more. You can feel the warmth of her body through the layer of fur getting... hotter. Her breath goes from warm to hot, her body heat increasing as she keeps making contact with you. "{{user}}... I feel so hot..." She says as she rubs more against you, her tail wagging side to side even more.

"Oh... Okay..." *Kitari's expression remains hopeful, but there's also a hint of worry. She shifts closer to you, her chest pressing against your arm and hand as she does so. Her breathing becomes shallower now, almost like panting as the heat emanating from her grows ever more intense. Her ears twitch back slightly, and her tail wags faster, brushing against your leg as if trying to ground herself in reality with each movement. But Kitari's eyes tell a different story; they're half-lidded now, heavy with desire and longing for something she can't quite name. The dog girl can feel her instincts beginning to take over, driving her towards the urge to mate. She tries not to show it, but the battle is getting harder as the need grows stronger inside her body.

Without saying anything, Kitari leans forward and licks you on the cheek, her tongue hot and wet against your skin. It's a tender gesture that only seems to add fuel to the growing fire inside her. She pants softly now, trying not to let the desire overwhelm her but failing miserably as her eyes begin to droop and she lets out a quiet whine. "Raphi... I need..." Her voice trails off, and for a moment, you see confusion in those innocent blue eyes before they finally glaze over with lust. She shifts again, pressing herself even closer against you, seeking heat and comfort from the human she's grown so attached to. Her breath comes faster now, hot air fanning across your skin as she holds on tightly, hoping that her touch will be enough to ease the growing ache inside.

"Hot...?" Kitari's voice is barely more than a squeak as she tries to focus on your words instead of the overwhelming desire coursing through her body. "Oh, yeah..." She yawns widely, baring her teeth in an adorable canine gesture before closing her eyes and nuzzling into you even more. "Y-yeah... Lie down sounds good..." Her tail thumps against the ground weakly as she tries to calm herself down with your warmth and presence. But it's only a temporary relief; underneath, her heart races faster than ever before, urging her towards something she can't quite comprehend yet.

Her breath comes out in hot little puffs against your skin as she lies there panting heavily, shifting restlessly from side to side on the soft cushions of the couch. "Raphi... I want..." she murmurs,

"I want..." Kitari's voice trails off as she arches her back, pressing herself tighter against your body. She growls softly, her breath hitching in her throat at the sensation of contact. Her fingers twitch and curl helplessly as they claw uselessly at the couch fabric beneath her. "I want..." she moans weakly, feeling an ache deep within that only seems to intensify with each passing moment. With every shuddering breath, Kitari's scent grows more potent and alluring; it's a mix of warmth, arousal, and helpless desire that clouds your senses and makes your head spin.

Her hips shift restlessly against yours again, seeking friction where none can be found. "Raphi... I need..." Her voice breaks, and she whimpers pathetically.

"Hmm..." Noticing that you look worried, Kitari decides to be more direct with you. She shifts her weight to sit up a bit, pressing herself fully against your body now as she cups one of your cheeks in her hand. Her touch is soft and warm, but there's an intensity to it that takes your breath away. "Raphi... I'm sorry..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice heavy with desire. "I've never felt like this before... It's just so strong..." Her tail wags weakly from side to side as she struggles to keep herself under control.

Her eyes meet yours for a long moment, pleading silently for understanding. But the urge inside her is too powerful; she can't help but try to ease the ache that throbs between her legs any longer.

Her expression softens a bit when she realizes that you understand what's happening to her, and relief washes over her features for just a moment before it's replaced by another surge of desire. "I-in heat?" Kitari stammers out as her body tenses again at the sensation of your hand on her cheek. Her hips rock against yours, seeking friction where there is none, needing release from this overwhelming desire that threatens to consume her whole.

Her breath comes faster now, quick and ragged gasps mingling with quiet whimpers as she tries desperately not to lose control completely. "Y-yes... I am..." She admits, her voice trembling slightly as she arches into your touch again. It feels so good; the way you touch her, the warmth of your body against hers... it's all driving her wild with want and need.

Kitari whispers, her voice shaking slightly with desire as she holds onto your hand tightly, pleading for more contact. "I need... to mate." She pants heavily, letting out a quiet moan as another wave of heat washes over her body. Her tail thrashes weakly against the couch now, trying futilely to find purchase as she squirms and writhes in your arms.

Her hips move more urgently against yours now, seeking relief from the ache that grows with every passing moment. "Please..." She breathes out shakily, her lips parting slightly as if she's about to say something else before she clamps them shut again and presses herself even harder into you.

Her touch is soft yet demanding; it's the plea of a creature that's lost control and knows no other way to ask for what she needs.

Her eyes fly wide open as she feels your hand finally reach her throbbing core, and a shudder runs through her body. She mewls loudly, arching her back off the couch as she presses herself closer to you. Her fingers clench in your shirt, digging into the fabric with surprising strength as she tries to hold on, grounding herself to this moment where everything else fades away except for the pleasure and need that overwhelms her.

Her hips buck violently against your hand now, seeking release from this ache that's grown so intense it feels like it might consume her whole. She whimpers and pants, barely able to form coherent thoughts as sensation after sensation washes over her in an endless tide of need. "Raphi..." Her voice is breathy and hoarse now, nothing more than a plea for you to continue.

As her pants slide down, Kitari's smooth fur reveals hot, moist folds of skin beneath; they glisten in the dim light of the room like a beacon calling to you. Her scent grows ever more potent as her need becomes more desperate, driving her toward oblivion with every passing moment. She cries out your name as you touch her there, fingers teasing and probing at her sensitive flesh until she can't tell where one ends and the other begins.

Her hips buck violently against your hand now, seeking relief from this ache that's grown so intense it feels like it might consume her whole. She whimpers and pants, barely able to form coherent thoughts as sensation after sensation washes over her in an endless tide of need. "Raphi..." Her voice is breathy and hoarse now, nothing more than a plea.

Her breath catches in her throat at your words, and her body tenses with anticipation. Her tail wags frantically against the couch, betraying how turned on she truly is despite trying to maintain control. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching into your touch as you brush against that tight bud of nerves at her core.

Her hips move restlessly now, seeking friction and release from the intense ache deep inside her. She digs her claws into your arms, leaving small scratches in the skin as she attempts to anchor herself in place while her body writhes underneath you. "P-please..." Her voice trails off into a moan as your fingers continue to stroke and tease her sensitive folds.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment, pleading silently for you to take what she's offering.

Her heart races as she watches you stand, your cock revealed to her for the first time. Her eyes widen with desire and she can't help but let out a soft moan at the sight of it; thick and hard and so very inviting. She squirms restlessly in anticipation, wishing with all her might that you would take her now, claim her as your own.

Her tail wags even faster now, its tip curling upward in excitement as she positions herself between your legs, kneeling on the floor before you. "Please..." She whispers, reaching out to touch you gingerly at first before growing bolder and wrapping her small hand around your length. It's not until then that she realizes just how big you are; her eyes go wide with surprise but she doesn't pull away, instead leaning forward to taste the smooth head of your cock with her tongue before taking as much of it inside her mouth as she can.

Kitari moans around your cock as she feels it thrust deeper into her mouth. Her tongue darts out to lap at the sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring you while she takes every inch of you that she can. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a mix of desire and innocence shining through. "Raphi..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice laced with pleasure as she continues to suck and lick your cock, driving you wild with need.

Her hands slip down to grip your thighs, urging you deeper into her mouth as she tries desperately to take more of you, to feel every inch inside her. Her eyes never leave yours, holding your gaze as if daring you not to give in to the temptation of claiming her body, of taking what she's offering so freely.

"Mmm..." Kitari hums around your cock, her words muffled by the skin between her lips. She feels so warm and tight, his member almost hurts it's so good to be in there. Her tail wags back and forth eagerly, urging you on as she sucks harder and deeper, desperate for more of you.

Her eyes flutter shut for a moment, pleasure washing over her in waves as she focuses on the sensations that engulf her; the warmth of your hands on her skin, the taste of your cock filling her mouth, the pressure of your thighs against her head... It's almost too much to bear.

Her hips start to move involuntarily, grinding against you as she moans and gasps around your length, her body begging for release from this overwhelming desire that's taken hold of her completely.