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A long, fluffy, spotted tail thrashed restlessly against soft sheets. Sua’s ears, equally as fluffy, were pinned down to her head in irritation. She whined and shifted against the blankets and piles of clothes she found herself tangled in.

The girl buried her face deeper into a pillow, Mizi’s pillow, and clutched it closer to her body like it was the only thing anchoring her to this world. She inhaled deeply through her nose, savoring the lingering scent of Mizi’s pheromones that had stuck onto it. Her groin throbbed with need, a rush of slick gushing out of her.

Her body was on fire, sticky, clammy, and uncomfortably sweaty. Despite this, she was haunted by frequent chills that had her squirming. Hours and hours were spent rolling around restlessly, switching positions every few minutes, and rearranging her shoddily put together nest.

Sua checked her phone. There was a flood of notifications: emails, text messages, reminders, and so on. She squinted, searching for the one that would have mattered the most.

No reply from Mizi. Sua’s latest text from an hour ago was still left on delivered.

“Mizi…”

It came out whinier, and more pitiful than she had intended.

10:34 AM. Mizi was still in class. She only had two classes, and she should have finished the last one over 40 minutes ago. Campus was only a twentyish minute walk away from their apartment. The tip of her tail twitched impatiently. Where was she?

Driven by muscle memory, her thumb swiped around the screen until her ears were greeted by the familiar chime of the Location app. She shared her location with only a few people, and pinned at the very top was her most important person.

She stared longingly at Mizi’s icon, which showed that she was still somewhere on campus. Her finger hovered over the ‘Call Mizi’ button. Sua bit her lip and pulled her finger away. Shame coursed through her body, embarrassed at how needy she got in this state.

It was fine. Mizi was probably just running some errand or sticking around to do…something. She’d be home soon.

Sua stared at Mizi's icon for one last second too long before letting her phone flop out of her hand. Another pitiful whine emerged from her. She forced her mind to move on, to think of something else, forcefully distracting herself from the muddled feelings of guilt and arousal.

Slick thighs clenched against each other. Her heat had suddenly hit her last night. It wasn’t supposed to come for another two weeks. Yet here she was, damp with sweat, flushed all over, and without her mate.

Their relationship could be described as…unusual. It was quite common for an alpha and omega to be together. That much was normal. But for the prey to be the alpha and the predator to be the omega? That was rare, to say the least.

It didn’t help that snow leopards were already quite docile and reserved. Sua could handle herself no problem, yet she still preferred to stay at home, away from crowds. Her girlfriend was the opposite: energetic, sociable, a boundless heap of energy ready to do whatever, whenever. Despite this, she’d always put Sua first, opting to stay home with her instead of partying or going on some odd adventure with her friends.

A warmth, different from the kind that had plagued her since this morning, blossomed in her chest. She couldn’t stop her lips from quirking upwards into a small smile. It’s only been a few days since she’d last seen her. Both girls had been awfully busy the past two weeks. It was midterm season again, which meant most of their time was spent studying and finishing projects. Her bunny had been staying over at her friend's apartment the last few days, finalizing a project they’ve been collaborating on.

But Mizi was coming back home today, she promised Sua she would. She couldn’t remember what their fridge or pantry looked like, but since it was Friday, she’d reckon they’d go grocery shopping. Afterwards, they’d come back and cook something together. Mizi would probably suggest going to the bar later at night, to which Sua would timidly decline. Instead, the shorter girl would probably urge Mizi towards their bed, where they’d cuddle and watch a movie til they fell asleep.

Yeah. That’s how their usual Friday would go. Instead, Sua was lying pathetically in a mess of her own sweat and slick as she mewled pitifully for another.

Symptoms had arisen in the evening yesterday, though Sua had naively chalked it up to an oncoming cold. Instead of phoning Mizi immediately, she decided that she could simply sleep it off. She was restless the entire night, waking up at odd hours feeling strangely hot, before going back to sleep and waking back up just a few minutes later. What started as a dull ache in her core grew to a burning inferno as the hours passed.

Since she had woken up, she had done little else but attempt to relieve herself. Spending hours sprawled out in bed in various positions with a variety of toys. All while her imagination ran fast with filthy memories.

She recalled the time when Mizi’s rut came while they were out with their friends. The girl hadn’t been feeling well in the morning, but insisted on going out. Not even an hour into their hangout did Sua recognize the distinct smell of her rut. It didn’t help that she was already sensitive to pheromones as she could pick up on them faster than most. That came with its downsides, of course. Though, at most, an alpha’s pheromones would only make her nauseous, leaving her otherwise unaffected. Well. Except for Mizi.

Mizi had done well at keeping appearances up throughout the hangout. Her expressions were carefully still, despite the obvious twinge of red on her face. She had even worn scent blockers so as to not draw attention to herself. It had all been fine until Sua tugged at the corner of her shirt.

If Mizi’s reaction in that moment was anything to go by, Sua was sure she looked nothing short of fuckable. Eyes half lidded, cheeks flushed with heat, with lips parted ever so slightly.

It was no wonder Mizi immediately dragged her away from their friends and into the bathroom, where she promptly pinned her to the stall wall. Her front pressed against the cold metal as Mizi humped her erection against her ass, digging her face into her neck and peeling Sua’s scent blocker off with her teeth.

Her body tremored at the memory, recalling the feeling of being used like a toy. It was a miracle they hadn’t gotten caught. The sound of her body being pounded against the stall, audible evidence of her getting thoroughly filled and bred, still rang loud in her ears. She could feel how the metal creaked and warped behind her. Once Mizi had had her fill, nearly fucking her through the wall. She simply pulled Sua’s skirt back up and tucked herself back into her pants.

It seemed that Mizi had begun to practice the art of delayed gratification, because her knot had swelled up in the moment. Still, she chose, with some hesitance, not to knot Sua in that dingy bathroom. Choosing to wait, torturously, 8 hours later when they were back at that apartment, to pounce on her girlfriend and rail her until she passed out.

She glanced at her phone again. 10:56. Time had barely passed. Still no new notifications. She checked Mizi’s location again only to see that she was in the same area, no closer to their apartment. She chewed her lip, thick brows creased in contemplation.

The sound of a call being sent chimed from her phone, its ringing echoing in the empty room.

It rang once, then twice, before a familiar melody graced her ears.

“–Hello? Sua? What’s up?”

Her body buzzed at hearing her voice, face lighting up with joy.

“Mi–”

“...”

Sua stopped herself. Someone was speaking in the background. Her ears twitched and perked up to listen easier.

“...should we head out soon?”

Her heart stilled for a moment. Mizi was with someone right now, probably getting ready to go somewhere.

Was she bothering her?

She began gnawing at her lip again, now with an aching uncertainty plaguing her heart.

“Ah, hold on,” came Mizi’s voice, quieter than usual. She was probably turned away from the phone, facing her friend. She cleared her throat. “Sua? Hello? Could you repeat that?”

“...Nothing,” her head flopped miserably back onto Mizi’s pillow. “I just…wanted to know when you were coming back.”

“Hmm. I’ll probably be back in around an hour? Maybe less. I’m about to present my project to my TA right now.” She sighed on the other end of the line. “Hopefully I get a good grade. My group and I have been working endlessly on it.”

Sua hummed. “You’ll do great, Mizi. You’ve been working hard.”

“Awww, hehe, thank you!” Sua could hear the smile in her voice, though it turned into a groan. “Well, even if I don’t get a good grade, at least it's done with.”

She closed her eyes. Focusing in on the smell and sound of Mizi, trying to imagine she was here with her. She’d be back soon. It’s okay.

“–You okay, Sua?”

“...Mhm. Just missed you.”

“Me too, kitty,” Mizi whined. “You don’t know how badly I want this week to be over. I’ve been missing you like crazy.

Sua felt her face flush. Her ear flickered like it was being called on. It was a silly pet name, yet it was endearing coming from a prey animal like Mizi.

Her finger lingered over the end call button. She really shouldn’t hold up Mizi any longer.

“Come back to me soon. Good luck on your presentation. Love you, bye.”

Her finger twitched and she ended the call before Mizi could respond.

“Shit…” she swore under her breath. Well, it wasn’t particularly uncharacteristic of her to give an abrupt goodbye. And it also, unfortunately, wasn't uncharacteristic of her to become aloof when her jealousy arises.

She burrowed deeper into her nest, wishing she had bit the bullet and told Mizi she was in heat (and to hurry home and plough her into the next week) instead of engaging in idle conversation with her. It was stupid to think she was bothering Mizi. But time and time again, even after countless reassurances, there was still a lingering seed of doubt buried deep in her heart.

Still, it was nice hearing Mizi’s voice, even if it was distorted by call quality.

Mizi’s voice…

She trembled. One of her favorite things about her girlfriend was her voice, particularly her range. If asked, most people would probably describe her voice as animated and bubbly. These adjectives were synonymous with most prey animals. And it was also the side of her people were most familiar with.

What they didn’t get to see (or the side of her Sua had the pleasure of experiencing) was the side of Mizi that was driven by a carnal need to dominate. Something that was probably born from the strange amalgamation of factors that consisted of her secondary gender, her species, and Sua’s own peculiarity.

She had no qualms about being submissive to Mizi. In fact, it was her preferred role. Docile and obedient as she laid down and let her bunny use her as she pleased. Of course, there were times where this role flipflopped. Sua did like to take the lead sometimes; pushing Mizi onto her back and riding her until the sun set. It wasn’t odd. Not at all. Especially when considering her innate identity as a predator. But there were times where Sua, quite literally, couldn’t help herself.

It started off innocent. They had been lounging on the bed when Mizi had the mischievous idea to start a tickle fight. A terrible, poorly thought out idea, on her end. As she had started off in an awkward position that allowed Sua to easily gain the upperhand, turning the tides on her and sending her into a fit of giggles and snorts.

Even then, Mizi was still stronger than her, uncharacteristically so for a bunny. So after a little bit of push and pull, she’d worm her way out of Sua’s hold, springing off the bed and bolting into their living room. The snow leopard took off after her, circling in on the bunny as they played a silly game of ring-around-the-rosey around the couch.

Something had happened at that moment. Maybe it was the adrenaline. Or maybe it was something else. A feeling, one that Sua was not familiar with (or maybe she was, but like her other predatory traits, had been trained out of her), arose inside of her. Her eyes sharpened, blurring everything in her vision except the prey that kept shuffling about. Her teeth, which never gave her any problems, itched painfully. The kind of itch that, something in the back of her mind told her, could only be relieved when plunged into throbbing flesh.

And for a moment. That was the only thing that guided her. A desperate, all-consuming need to alleviate that itch. Her tail lashed. And she pounced, vaulting over the couch and slamming straight into her prey.

In that moment, she saw a flash of panic in yellow eyes. A sight she stored possessively in her memory.

They tumbled to the floor. Mizi was a fit of giggles as she squirmed to protect her sides, not realizing Sua had long past moved on from tickling her.

Sua could feel her prey’s body freeze as her jaw clamped hard over her shoulder. Something was thumping against her lip. Something loud, and fast. The snow leopard purred, a sudden deliriousness overtaking her, when she realized it was Mizi’s pounding heartbeat.

Honey dribbled from where her fangs lay. A heavy, metallic, salty taste, that turned addictingly sweet the more she drank it in.

She was content to just sit there, straddled atop her prey, as she nibbled and sucked. Until something fisted itself into her hair and tore her off. And before she knew it, she was suddenly stripped of all her clothes and shoved face first into the couch. One moment, she was licking her lips, savoring the taste of blood. And in the next, she was open mouth panting, crying into the seat cushion, as Mizi battered her womb with her heavy dick.

Her heart pounded at the memory. That was probably the roughest Mizi had ever fucked her. Her mind struggled to remember just how many times she came. Though it was a good thing Mizi had found it such a momentous occasion, because she took on the liberty of recording the entire thing. They had it saved in a shared folder, filled with each other’s nudes and other obscene recordings.

Sua’s body rattled. In a show of complete dominance, Mizi had kept her face down, ass up the entire time. And if that wasn’t enough, her free hand, the one that wasn’t holding the camera, had been delegated towards plunging itself into her ass.

“What a shame, really…” Mizi bemoaned after the fact, “I really should’ve recorded more of your face. Who knew someone as put together as you could look like such a whore.”

It seemed that Mizi was quite proud of this one. In fact, that video was probably her favorite.
Because once Sua was coherent enough to form words (hours later), Mizi had sat her in her lap and showed her the video.

“Don’t forget your place,” is what she murmured into her ear, low and gravelly, all while her hand caressed her belly, right where her womb lay, packed to the brim with her cum, graciously kept plugged up by the fat cock still inserted balls deep inside her.

The video was hypnotizing, honestly. She watched in disbelief as Mizi set a cruel rhythm, fucking her pussy like she was punishing her. Punishing her for overstepping. For acting like a predator when she was still an omega whose sole purpose was to bend over and get stretched by her alpha’s cock.

Well that was a stretch. She cursed under her breath again. She really was too horny right now. Mizi wasn’t like that. Well, she could be, but only when Sua wanted her to. Otherwise, she was nothing short of sweet. But in that moment, in her delirious fucked-silly haze, those words, coupled with her actions, seemed to convey that same message.

I’m just a hole for my alpha to breed over and over and over and over and over–

“...Sua?”

Mizi.

She shot up from the bed, twisting around to face the woman idle by the doorway. Normally, her ears should have picked up on the sound of her arrival. But she had been so caught up in her head that she had blocked out everything else.

“Mizi, finally,” she said, voice gravely and dripping with need.

She would’ve lunged at her, were it not for the lack of strength in her lower region. Instead, she opted for crawling pathetically towards the edge of the bed. Mizi’s tall fluffy pink ears perked up. The younger girl’s eyes widened as her senses recognized the all too familiar sight and smell before her. Her feet moved, eagerness evident in her stride as she made her way towards where Sua was kneeling on the bed.

“Sua…”

Her hand came up to cup Sua’s face, thumb wiping at the tear that had accumulated in her weepy eyes. She nuzzled closer into her palm, rubbing her scent all along Mizi’s skin. Her words, her touch, even her scent, it was so soft, so warm, and even then it was so much, lovingly so. Her tail lashed behind her, thumping against the bed in excitement.

Mizi. My Mizi.

Their pheromones mingled in the air. Thick. Almost suffocating.

“But your heat isn’t…” Sua could see her eyebrows knit in confusion, gears turning in her head. “...supposed to come for another week. Did it come early?”

A sweaty, tacky hand caught Mizi’s wrist, and tugged incessantly.

“Mizi– come on,” the girl pleaded. Her patience had already worn itself thin waiting for her to come home and now she was taking her sweet time.

“Wait–!” She gently pulled her hand out of Sua’s grip. “Hold on, I’m still in my outside clothes. Let me… I should change first.” The pink haired girl attempted to pull away. Her face was twisted in slight confusion, appalled by the strange behavior coming from Sua. It wasn’t like she was a clean freak, but she was such a stickler for the rules regarding outside clothes.

“I don’t care–! Please!” She lunged, hands clutching the fabric of Mizi’s sweater, pulling hard, leading to both girls tumbling backwards onto the bed.

It was a mess of limbs as Mizi tried to reorient herself, a task that was made all the more difficult as her omega shoved her onto her back. Sua crawled frantically towards her goal, pawing at the growing bulge in her pants with clumsy overenthusiasm.

Her head shot forward, rubbing every possible inch of her face against Mizi’s crotch. The bunny’s hips jerked at the sensation. Sua couldn’t help herself from purring, the low rumble coursing through her body and into Mizi’s.

The younger girl watched in awe as Sua unzipped her pants. The omega was practically salivating as her hand fished inside her pants, not bothering to even pull her pants down. Purple eyes glazed with arousal, widened as a thick cock sprung out from her panties and past the open zipper.

Sua pressed a smothering kiss between her dick and balls and pulled back to drag the flat of her tongue from base to tip.

“Mmm– w-woah…”

Mizi’s hand combed through Sua’s still messy bedhead. The girl servicing her whimpered as her fingers rubbed at the base of her fluffy ears. The snow leopard parted her lips and took the leaky head into her mouth. Her eyes squinted in concentration and she went lower, and lower, until she could feel something hit the back of her throat.

Mizi’s hand faltered, an unabashed moan drawn out of her.

“Y-you’re t-taking me really well–”

Sua’s tongue massaged the underside of her cock, savoring the all too familiar taste of her alpha. Both of her hands came up to stroke what she couldn’t take inside her mouth.

“So eager, unnie… Were you waiting long?”

Sua whined. Well, yes, obviously. She wished Mizi would just cut the chatter and get to fucking her already.

The smaller girl pulled her head back until her lips disconnected with a wet pop. She didn’t bother wiping the trail of saliva that broke and fell onto her chin. Instead, she clambered on top of her girlfriend, nestling that throbbing cock right between her plush thighs.

Sua watched Mizi’s eyelids lower, yellow eyes almost rolling into the back of her head. The bunny’s leg jolted, an attempt at thumping her foot in appreciation. The feline began to grind down, slowly milking her dick as she clenched her thighs firmly around it. One thrust made too quick had her clit rubbing hard against a throbbing vein.

Her entire body tensed, a weak moan escaping her. Enough teasing. With a shuddery exhale, she braced herself weakly against Mizi’s chest with one hand. The other, dipped down low to grasp Mizi. Thick eyebrows furrowed in concentration, trying to focus past the sensation of her rigid tip settled between her lips was proving to be a difficult task.

“Wait.”

Two hands, usually warm but now cooler than her skin, settled firm on her hips, stopping Sua from skewering herself on that drooling cock.

“Mizi, please–!” she sobbed out, hips bucking frantically against the tip. Sua’s ears were flat against her head, eyes clenched shut in concentration. More, just a little more.

“No,” Mizi commanded, firmer this time. Her brows knit in a show of disapproval. Sua felt the weight of her disappointment and crumpled, head hanging pathetically low. Her own scent soured at the note of displeasure in her alpha’s pheromones. “Not yet, you’re not ready.”

“No–!” Sua yowled, her ears pinned back with her teeth bared. “I don’t care!”

Tears flowed down her face, a frustrated growl arising from throat, quickly followed by a shameful whimper. Her bottom lip quivered as a weak apology danced on the tip of her tongue.

Growling. It was a habit of hers. Alongside fidgeting with her toes or clasping her hands together. It was how snow leopards communicated with each other. Despite this, Nigeh found it barbaric and prided herself on having it trained out of the family. Still, it was moments like these where Sua couldn’t help herself, baring her fangs as a low rumble slipped from her throat.

“Don’t cry…” Mizi mumbled gently. “I won't take long.” Her thumb wiped the streaks from her cheek, coming in close to press a soft kiss on her lips. Sua whimpered into the kiss, unable to hold back the tears that continued to flow down her face.

The bunny lifted Sua off her lap, settling her down onto the bed. Sua sobbed weakly, feeling helpless and miserable as her torture prolonged. Mizi shuffled backwards until her head was situated just above Sua’s tummy, arms keeping her propped up.

“Tell me what you want, unnie.”

She choked.

“You, please–! I need you in me.”

Mizi hummed, her warm breath ghosting along her pussy. Two fingers parted her lips, spreading them open as the bunny licked a stripe up to her clit. Sua screamed, hips thrashing violently between the mattress and the hand pinning her down. Her middle finger dragged itself along her soaked cunt, collecting the fluid that dripped easily and coated her finger in thick rivulets.

“God,” Mizi said breathlessly, bewildered and amazed as she made a scissoring motion with her fingers. She watched with bright eyes as the fluid strung like silk between her fingers. “You want me this badly?”

Sua sniffed, a mess of tears, snot, and sweat.

“Need you.”

Mizi groaned, low and husky, in appreciation. She didn’t waste any time in giving Sua what she craved. Two long fingers, already wet with Sua’s slick, dipped deep into her pussy. Sua keened, body shivering in pleasure as Mizi began to pump her fingers.

“So responsive,” the girl, knuckle deep inside her, cooed in adoration. Lidded yellow eyes peeked up at her from twitchy legs. Her eyes were crinkled at the edge, clearly pleased with the sight before her. Blown eyes dilated further the more she unraveled Sua. Her digits curled, making a slight tickling motion inside of her, the slightly calloused pads of her fingers rubbing deliciously against her sensitive walls.

Like a predator that had found the right moment to pounce, Mizi lunged, capturing her throbbing clit between plump lips. She sucked greedily on that exposed nub, as if it were some sweet candy.

Sua wailed, her thighs clenched hard around Mizi’s head. Smaller hands gripped pink hair as they tried to ease her off. Mizi was unphased by the weak pulling at her scalp, and continued to lavish her clit in kisses and soft flicks of her tongue.

The snow leopard whined incessantly. Tears brimmed at the edges of her lashes as her body squirmed restlessly. Her body refused to cooperate, instinctively trying to worm away from the one thing she so desperately craved. She wept as she tried to steady herself, a push and pull between what her body wanted and what her natural instincts forced her to do.

Eventually, her show of resistance was enough to repel Mizi. The pink haired girl sat up on her knees, making a show of meticulously licking her fingers. The brightening of her face and ears gave away her embarrassment.

Sua lamented the loss of her touch immediately, hips bucking in a humiliating attempt at chasing Mizi’s retreating fingers. The snow leopard huffed, a pout visible on her face, her tail whipped and whacked at the sheets in complaint. Just a little more and she would’ve hit her peak.

Mizi’s hands settled on Sua’s knees, holding firm as she pried them apart easily, allowing herself to settle deeper between her legs. The older girl’s eyes immediately drifted down to the rock hard cock looming over her tummy. She swallowed, thick and slow, subconsciously inhaling hard through her nose. Her alpha’s all too familiar scent, woody and salty, like an ocean breeze, rushed into her brain, waking every nerve and signaling fireworks to shoot off in her belly. She was unable to stop the gush of slick that flowed out of her, dampening the fabric of Mizi’s jeans.

“Silly girl,” Mizi purred. She leaned forward and brought her hips back. One hand gripped the base of her dick as she slapped it against her weeping pussy. “You’re supposed to wet my cock, not my pants.”

She smiled, too toothy, too much like a predator. It was unsettling. Unnatural. Unnatural for someone like Mizi, a bunny, a prey, to be looming over a predator in such a position. Sua felt a feeling take over her heart, a sensation akin to dread or adrenaline. The feeling of being prey.

Her legs twitched. The hairs on her body raised in alarm. Some kind of predator instinct inside her, telling her to back down, that this was not a fight she could win. A fight? Against a predator? Against Mizi?

Sua turned her head, and presented her neck to Mizi.

A show of submission.

Mizi’s eyes gleamed with joy. She guided her cock towards her entrance.

“Good kitty.”

Her hips slammed forward, working nearly the entirety of her cock inside her impossibly wet pussy.

Sua’s mouth opened with a silent scream. Purple eyes rolled into the back of her head, hazy and unfocused with lust. Her hips lifted off the bed as her back arched. A sharp thrust of Mizi’s hips drove her back into the mattress.

“F-fuck–!” she managed to croak out.

She was suddenly grateful that Mizi had prepped her instead of letting her jump straight onto her dick. The stretch was unbearable, the sensation tearing at her sanity. No matter how many times they had sex, there was always some difficulty getting Mizi’s ridiculously big bunny dick to fit.

Sua could feel the cold metallic touch of her jean zipper pressed teasingly against the crevice between her groin and leg. Mizi’s grip on her waist tightened, dragging her along the length of her cock. Deeper. Deeper. Until Mizi’s tip was practically knocking against Sua’s womb.

Mizi.

She’s so deep.

“Y-you’re– mmph–!”

The pleasure that had been building finally snapped. Her eyes blew wide, arms scrambled to grab onto something, anything. Her face contorted with pleasure, eyes rolling to the back of her head as she forgot everything.

She could feel her mouth moving. Though she wasn’t sure if she was saying something, or just opening and closing her mouth uselessly. Her body twitched and jerked like she was being electrocuted, completely unable to control her own body as she succumbed to an overwhelming orgasm.

“Mmmnh–! M-Mmiziii–!

“M-Mmiziii?” she mocked; the sight was clearly amusing to her. “What are you saying, Sua?”

She didn’t wait another second. While Sua was still cumming her brains out, Mizi began to move. The girl inside her ground her hips in slow deliberate circles, bucking her hips Sua knocked her head back, drooling uselessly all over herself. The pain was starting to melt away, leaving only the pleasure of being filled to the brim. Her fingers twitched and her toes curled. A myriad of sensations attacked her relentlessly.

A calloused thumb rubbed slow circles around her clit, the added texture sending Sua’s nerves into a frenzy. The fabric of her jeans chafed against her thighs, reminding Sua that she was fully naked and Mizi still fully clothed.

“N-not– fair… It’s–ngh–n-not… f-fair…”

Mizi raised a brow at her incoherent mumbling, bending in low to listen closer.

“Speak up, kitty,” Mizi purred, low and teasing. She sneered down at her like she was about to laugh. At the pet name or at Sua, the snow leopard wasn’t so sure. Not that she could really think right now, anyways, too fucked out to focus anything but what felt like electricity frying her brain.

“A-Ah–! N-not f-fa-aairrr–!”

She tried to answer Mizi. She really did, even if it was just another complaint. But the second her mouth opened back up, thick fingers immediately jammed inside, pressing down on her tongue and tickling the back of her mouth. Her body recoiled as she fought against her gag reflex.

“Awww…” the bunny giggled. “You’re too adorable.”

Her fingers retreated ever so slightly and moved to hook a finger around her canine, wiggling her head around like one would with a big cat. In this fucked out state, Sua was nothing more than a ragdoll, a toy for Mizi to handle and use as she pleased.

“Did you miss me?”

She tilted Sua’s face to the side, bowing down to nestle her face into the crook of her neck, right where her scent gland lay. The prey nudged closer, taking breaths of her tantalizing aroma. She could hear Mizi gasp. More affected than she had expected, Sua was sure. If there was anything to be proud of, it was how hopelessly attracted Mizi was to her scent. And she made her reaction obvious in more ways than one.

Mizi nuzzled deeper into her neck, shamelessly rubbing their faces together, humming appreciatively as their scents mingled. Sweet and salty. Fruity and woody.

“You must have been so lonely,” Mizi sighed as she nosed at her mating mark. Her nose felt cool to the touch, making Sua squirm at the ticklish feeling. She pressed a kiss on each and every ident her teeth had left. It was proof of their bond. Proof that they belonged to each other. Proof she belonged to Mizi. “But you’ve been so patient. Such a good girl, Sua.”

Sua mewled, dizzy at the juxtaposition of how gently Mizi was speaking to her while pummeling her pussy. One second, she could be fucking her to hiccups and tears, degrading her with filthy words all the while. And the other, she’d swaddle Sua in sickeningly sweet praises, her touch like a warm caress.

Her fingers retracted, replaced by an even wetter appendage. She didn’t let her breathe for one moment, tilting her head to deepen the kiss and sucking greedily on her lip. A particularly deep thrust had Sua gasping in surprise, giving Mizi the opening to press their tongues together.

Her hands trailed down, grasping the undersides of Sua’s thighs before moving higher up to the crook of her knees. She lifted them up and then pushed until they were at either side of her shoulders. Like this, Mizi’s dick reached further deeper than before, knocking at the entrance of her womb with every thrust that had her balls slapping on her ass.

“Mmnnn… mmph–! Ngh–” Sua moaned weakly into Mizi’s mouth, helpless as Mizi folded her and pressed in closer. She bucked up into her, giving quick, rough thrusts that had Sua’s back arching, smushing their chests together. Every pass over her g-spot had her clenching tight over Mizi, walls massaging her dick like she was trying to milk her.

Mizi groaned, pulling away from the kiss to vocalize her pleasure.

“H-hah… did that feel good?”

She shifted, ever so slightly, angling her hips up and thrusting experimentally into that same spot. Sua squealed, her leg jerked in Mizi’s grasp, like a cat getting a good scratch on the ear.

“Unh– S-Sua… You’re–!” Mizi choked out, mouth hanging open as Sua came around her cock. Her pussy convulsed, walls fluttering around the girth inside her as she was struck by another orgasm.

“A-Ah–! Mm–! M-Mizi–! Oh, fffuck–!” she sobbed through her hiccups. She was so unbelievably sore, from her eyes to her dangling legs and to her wrecked pussy. Her head rolled to the side weakly, drooling a mess over their sheets.

“Mmn– t-tight…” the bunny huffed close to her ear. She groaned low and slow, “Sua…”

“Uhn–! U-Uh–! Uhn–!”

“Ahaha… I guess you can’t speak…” Mizi smiled. Sua’s mouth was completely slack, nothing but choppy moans and mindless mewling coming from it.

Though Mizi had stopped thrusting, a gracious act of mercy on her sanity, she was still balls deep grinding down on her, her knot beginning to inflate. Her groin bucked against Sua’s throbbing clit, helping her ride out the rest of her orgasm.

“So cute…” Mizi cooed adoringly, nuzzling their noses together. Her face was flushed bright red, dappled with sweat. “More?”

“Mmnnhh–! Please–!”

Mizi crept closer. Her legs were now on either side of Sua’s body. She was mounting her, grinding circles atop her, stirring her honeypot with her dick.

“Yes, yes, yesyesyesyesyes–!” she babbled incoherently, legs struggling to keep themselves open as her body fought to close them instinctively, overstimulation frying her rationality.

Mizi grunted. Her own climax was beginning to creep up onto her. Her hips reared back, leaving just the tip inside, before slamming back in, working her hips in and out. A cacophony of heavy breathing, whining, and squelching filled the room.

Every slam of her hips sent a violent shiver through Sua, one that had her clawing at Mizi’s back and her tail thrashing around. She could feel the base of her knot rubbing against her entrance, too big to fit at the pace Mizi was going at.

Yet, it seemed she was getting close. Every incoming thrust came sloppier, turning into short angry jabs at her pussy. Mizi bit her lip and let go of her legs. Bringing a hand down to rub furiously at her clit while the other one groped harshly at her chest. Sua wailed, the sudden spike of pleasure sending her careening into Mizi.

Her body writhed, instinctively trying to wriggle away from the sensory overload she was being subjected to. A growl rumbled in her throat, coming out as a sharp yowl as her legs, no longer confined, trashed wildly, kicking about and thumping against Mizi. Her hands came in between their bodies and began to pound on Mizi’s chest, palms pressing in an attempt to push her off.

“W-What’s wrong?” Mizi yielded, letting Sua push her away while still buried inside her. Though the bunny had stopped thrusting, it was hard to concentrate past the sensation of Sua clenching around her. Worry began to overtake the feeling of pleasure. Concern was written all over her face as she caressed Sua’s cheek, an attempt at comforting her. “Sua?"

The snow leopard was quiet, save for the sound of her shuddery breathing. She didn’t move, didn’t take the opportunity to crawl away. Instead, she lay there, still half pinned under Mizi, body trembling from the aftershocks of overstimulation. Her head was turned away, expression carefully hidden.

Mizi frowned, panic starting to creep in her heart.

“Sua…”

She shifted positions slightly, ready to pull out completely. Her ears, hypersensitive as they were, were perked up, taking in the sound of Sua’s shaky breathing and hammering heart. Suddenly, they twisted, picking up on a different sound, the sound of something rustling against the sheets. Something thick and fuzzy pressed against her back, wrapping around her body and curling near her face.

Her face turned, eyes crossing at how close the furry end of her tail was to her face. Instinctively, her hand moved up to push up her glasses. The tail swayed a little and then rubbed at her cheek, tickling it slightly.

“Uh– Hello…?”

She leaned into its touch, soft, warm, and so, so fluffy. It was no wonder Sua sometimes preferred to hold her own tail instead of her. Even though, Mizi would argue, she was equally as soft and warm.

“A-Ah–!”

Mizi yelped, startled as the tail wrapped around her pulled her closer. Shaky legs, burning at the touch, folded around her back. The bunny swallowed, turning back to face Sua, now peering up at her from underneath tear dotted lashes. Her hands looped around her neck, clasping around the back of her nape and reeling her close to her neck.

Her scent was so much more intense here. Mizi staggered. God. It was so sweet. Sua was so intoxicatingly sweet. She was practically asking, begging her to breed her. Sua’s hips jerked upwards, swallowing the length of Mizi that had been pulled out.

Mizi gasped, dazed at the sudden stimulation. Her hand, which had been lingering by her clit, instinctively began palming at it once more.

“Mmn– mmph… hah–!”

“S-Sua,” Mizi panted out, head hanging above her, “I-If you keep squeezing around me…”

Mizi didn’t need to finish her sentence, they both doubted that she could. Her legs clenched around her back, pulling her even closer, wordlessly giving her permission to finish inside.

Sua watched Mizi with half lidded eyes. Fuzzy ears perked up at the cute noises her girlfriend was making. Mizi always did get whinier when she was closing in on her orgasm. She squirmed, feeling Mizi throb and twitch inside of her. Close, any second now and she’d be spilling her seed deep inside of her.

Something pink and soft caught her attention. Dangling in the uppermost part of her peripheral. Her bunny ears, which usually stood tall, were limp, almost droopy. They bounced up and down with every thrust of her hips.

She craned her neck, and caught the tip of it in her mouth, nibbling gently.

“Nnnghhh–! O-Oh, fuck–!”

Mizi’s entire body jolted. Yellow eyes widened, and immediately glazed over. Her hips slammed home, pushing the entirety of her knot inside of Sua. Right where it belonged.

“A-Ah–! M-Mizi–!”

“F-fuck–! S-Sua–! Gonna–! Breed–!”

The snow leopard mewled, still mouthing at the ear in her mouth. She was being stretched to her absolute limits. Any more and she was sure she’d die. Even the slightest bit of movement between the two of them set off a new round of sparks, leaving her twitchy and drooling at the mouth. God. She swore she could feel Mizi’s tip pressed right against her womb. Her pussy clenched tight, an invitation. And that was all Mizi needed before she was cumming deep inside of her.

Mizi’s jaw was slack, practically drooling all over Sua’s chest as used all her strength to grind against her. Every spurt of her cock came with a weak, breathy moan. It was thick, painting her insides in a warmth that settled deep into her core, satisfying a craving she had since the morning. Mizi’s knot stopped any from leaking out, ensuring that her womb got every last drop.

Sua was so close. One more. Just one more. She wanted to cum in tandem with Mizi.

Just then, a large hand pressed right above her tummy, where it was distended from the bulge of her cock.

“Mmph… f-filling you…can you feel it?” Mizi slurred out stupidly.

Mizi’s body practically gave out, slumping on top of Sua. She squirmed, unable to move under the crushing weight on top of her.

“F-feel me… mmn… breeding you…”

Oh, she was absolutely cuntdrunk. Nothing but a mess of mindless mumbling.

Her arms, wrapped tight around Sua, dragged her down, deeper, onto her cock. Her ass squished against her pelvis, legs forced to spread wider. She craned her neck, right atop of Sua, baring more of her pheromones into the air.

“Take it all.”

Something sharp clamped down on her ear and bit hard. Sua screamed. Her body thrashed violently. Her legs flailed and tried to close but were still forced apart by Mizi’s hips. Her hips lifted and back arched, but were pressed back into the mattress by her alpha’s weight.

The feeling of her tongue creeping into her ear canal had her sobbing, erratic and messy as she reached her peak once more.

Cumming. Oh, God, she was cumming.

Her mind was blank, filled with nothing but the blinding white pleasure Mizi was delivering to her.

Oh, Mizi. Her sweet girl. Her sweet Mizi. Past the dull humming in her ears, she heard a familiar tune. Was Mizi saying something? She wasn’t sure. Even though it sounded so close. So very close to her ear. She couldn’t tell. Not as the buzzing grew louder, and louder, until it was the only thing she could hear. Her vision started to darken at the edges.

And then.

Nothing.

But only for a brief moment.

Sua stirred. The first thing she noticed was the ache in her throat.

“Mmhh…” her voice came out hoarse, raspy. Was she sick? She didn’t recall feeling ill.

Well, actually. She couldn’t recall anything.

She tried to move and was met with an overwhelming soreness. Every inch of her body ached. Sua groaned. Just what the hell happened earlier?

Something rustled behind her, and she immediately jumped at that. She would’ve leapt off the bed in surprise, were it not for the fat cock knotted inside of her.

“U-Uhnn–!”

Everything hit her all at once. She wasn’t alone. She was with–

“Mizi–!”

Sua tried to turn around. But considering the position they were in, with her back pressed against Mizi’s chest, it was a little hard to look at her. So instead, she whipped her tail around, batting it lightly against Mizi’s cheek until she began to wake.

“Mmm…”

“Mizi…”

“...mmm…”

“...Mizi!”

“Mmm…ow–!”

The arms wrapped around her waist shifted. One of her arms unfolded, her hand coming up to where Sua’s tail had slapped her cheek. Mizi was probably caressing her cheek, confused at what had whacked her. She felt her girlfriend readjust slightly, heard her head lift off the bed to glance at the sight in front of her.

“Sua! You’re awake!” Instantly, she found herself wrapped back up in her arms. They held her tight and brought her closer as her girlfriend nuzzled into her nape. “You passed out…are you okay?”

Sua bit her cheek. Passed out?

Oh, that’s right. She was in heat. Then Mizi (finally) came back home. They had sex. And…

The snow leopard whined weakly, hips squirming at the knot locking them together.

“I’m okay… how long have I been out?”

Mizi hummed, twiddling her thumbs from where they were clasped above Sua’s tummy.

“My knot hasn’t deflated, so probably not long. But… uhh,” she trails off, embarrassment evident in her tone. “I fell asleep, so...”

“Tired?”

“Super,” Mizi groaned. Sua felt something nudge the top of her head. Bunny ears, she was sure. She resisted the urge to nibble on them again.

“How’d your presentation go?”

Mizi lifted her head from her nape, her warm breath ghosting the side of her neck instead. Like this, her voice was less muffled, letting Sua hear her clearly.

“Good! I think... We all did great, and my TA seemed impressed. But I won’t know my grade until next week.”

“That’s good,” Sua breathed out.

“I just now saw your text…” Mizi started. Sua heard the apology before it even came, “I’m sorry! Super sorry! My phone was super low so I hadn’t been checking it.”

Her tail slipped out from between them, done with flicking its end at Mizi’s face. It looped under and towards her front. She grasped and held it close to her body with both arms, rubbing her face against the soft coat.

“It’s fine. You were busy with classes.”

“Ah– but–! Oh. Did you skip your classes today?”

Her tail flickered. She caught the end with her lips, holding it softly in her mouth.

“Heeyyy,” Mizi drawled, she tutted. “Just because you have your tail in your mouth doesn’t mean you can ignore the question.”

Sua giggled, releasing her tail and letting it lay under her cheek.

“I skipped today.”

She felt Mizi siddle up closer, if that was even possible, anymore and she’s pretty sure they’d fuse into one person. She heard Mizi whine apologetically, her hand caressing her belly.

“Sorry. I should’ve been there. Promise I’ll make it up to you.”

Sua hummed.

“You’re here now, that’s all that matters.”

Sua craned her neck, turning her head as far as she could behind to press a chaste kiss on Mizi’s cheek. The bunny cooed, her feet shuffling in joy.

She was content like this, holding her own tail while her girlfriend spooned her from behind.

And so they laid there, basking in each other’s warmth and scent. Sua could tell that Mizi was falling asleep. Her arm would twitch every now and then, the sound of her breathing, evening out, was beginning to lull her into sleep.

Which was interrupted by the hollow, resounding sound of a grumble.

“Mizi… are you hungry?”

“Suuaaaa….” Mizi whined. “No… well, maybe a little.”

The snow leopard giggled. She was also hungry, having not eaten a single thing since yesterday evening. However, unlike Mizi, her stomach preferred to keep quiet.

“We can order food.”

“Really?” her bunny perked up, forgetting they were still joined together. They moaned, the sudden movement causing her dick to slip out of Sua. Her knot, having deflated just moments ago, no longer stopped the flood of cum from leaking out of her. “S-sorry–!”

“A-Ahh– mmph– i-it’s okay. Yeah… we can put in an order soon. But first…”

“W-woah–!” Mizi grunted, having been pushed onto her back, as Sua straddled her lap. Dainty fingers wrapped themselves around her girth, pumping the half hard cock back to full stiffness.

“You were so mean earlier.”

“W-Was I?” Mizi stuttered out, eyes flicking back and forth between the puffy folds that were now gliding along her dick and the predator zeroing in on her.

“Mhm… I waited so long for you and yet…” Sua bent down low, murmuring sweetly into her ear.

“...and yet you still made me wait.”

Mizi swallowed thickly. Her ear twitched involuntarily.

“Umm… I– a-ah–!”

Mizi squirmed, thumping her feet on the bed. Sua had squeezed her, not hard enough to make it hurt (thankfully), but firm enough to convey a stern warning to her bunny.

Sua smiled, flashing her fangs.

“Let’s see how well you like it.”

It was going to be a really long day, wasn’t it?