Is it rape if you're in heat?
Forgot about this piece in my draft box for years, here it goes.
For those unfamiliar with the xenoblade series, Nia is a catgirl and Dromarch is her huge white tiger.
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The gang had stopped at an inn after a long trip, and Nia was the last to sleep in. She was alone in the girls room, everybody else having left for breakfast. Her covers were on the floor, and a thin layer of sweat was covering her body.
Dromarch gently opened the door and entered the room, making sure nobody could see him. Her scent was irresistible, the scent of heat.
Perfectly silent, he walked to her bed, sniffing the air. He climbed up, her breathing changed as the bed depressed and Nia stirred slightly but didn't wake up. His body was so much larger than her, she looked so small under his four paws. He sniffed her neck, ruffling her hair, and she let out a small moan.
The tiger let out a short purring noise, her scent got stronger, she smelled so aroused. He went down and without any hesitation, dragged a long lick across her panties. Nia let out another subconscious moan, and Dromarch's tongue was immediately there to collect her wetness. His broad barbed tongue was catching on the cloth, he gently caught it in his mouth and chewed, his sharp teeth making quick work of her panties.
His next lick went directly across her cunt. The roughness was so intense, the barbs on his tongue dragging on her lips and on her clit, Nia woke up. Her breath was short and she was feeling so hot, she felt confused as Dromarch proceeded with another rough lick. Her eyes went wide and her hands went to push his head.
-Dromarch! What-what are you doing??
He didn't budge, instead putting his two large paws on her hips, keeping them down. His eyes went up to meet hers, and he continued to taste her. Her clit was throbbing, her body loving the attention, although she felt so sensitive the tongue on her felt like it hurt.
-Stop! Why are you doing this?
Dromarch licked his chops with a quiet laugh.
-I am merely preparing you my Lady. You are in heat. If you feel shame, you would do well to stay silent, for our friends would love to see you in this state.
-No no no no...
Tears went down her cheeks as she looked at the door. She didn't want Rex and the others to see her like this, she didn't have any control over her body, the whole room smelled like pussy. She didn't want Rex to think she's a slut...
-Looks like my Lady has understood the predicament she's under.
Nia choked on a sob, unable to reply. Dromarch stood over her. His large size had always been a comforting presence for her, as she cuddled his big, furry body on their travels. But today, as he shadowed her body, he felt menacing and powerful.
-You should turn around my Lady, present yourself like a proper bitch.
She shudders as his command made her feel a wave of arousal. This is so wrong. She got on her elbow, about to obey, when she saw a spot of red. His cock, his bright red cock was out of his sheath. Pointy, full of barbs and huge.
Panic got into her, she quickly got under his paws to flee towards the door. As her arm stretched to grab the knob, he jumped, and in a single swift jump, he was on her back.
-Ow!
She tried to shield her head and hit the wooden floors pretty hard. He bit the hair between her ears firmly and pressed her face against the floor. His front paws got under her hips and hiked them up. She was surrounded by fur, it felt so hot, she was breathing so hard. She could see under the door, the shadow of one of the inn's client passing by, but she felt frozen, unable to call for help.
Dromarch aligned his cock with her cunt, her eyes went wide as she felt the hot splash of precum across her lips. Then the tip started to pierce her. She gasped as it thickened quickly. Slowly, he pushed and she was spread out more and more. Her engorged cunt squeezed his shaft reflexively, feeling only relief as he pierced her. Then he pulled back.
-Eeeek!
She gasped, the barbs on his cock scraped her as he withdrew, the movement was sharp, the pain stopped already as he started to push again. He got deeper into her, her lips stretching out painfully across his cock. With a swift move, he scrapped her again. The pain was sharp and hot, this time she managed to stay silent. Her eyes closed tight and her tears wetting the floor of the inn.
His pace stayed the same, entering her slowly, then raking her brutally. Each time he got deeper, and after a few strokes, he hit her cervix. It wasn't sealed as it should, his barbs and her heat allowing him to work his way through, her body willing to be bred.
As his tip started to get through her barrier, the pain got even worse. Nia couldn't understand, why did it hurt so much. The raking was almost soothing now, because it meant she stopped feeling that stabbing pain at her very core.
People were passing by, she could see their shadows under the door, mere feet from her.
Push, stab, rake, that's the steady rhythm Dromarch was working on, slowly stretching her cervix, slowly entering her womb. His fur was tickling her butt each time, as he drew close to bottoming inside of her. He was drooling in her hair, while her cunt was dripping from both their fluids.
The base of his cock was the widest point, stretching her as his head finally entered her womb. He trust a few times more, the barbs raking the entrance of her cervix, causing new tears to flow from the pain. Her cunt spasmed at the feeling, milking him as he finally bottomed out.
He stopped moving, she hurt, everything hurt. His front paws kept her hips flushed to his, and his let out a moan as his cock seemed to swell. On a pulsing rhythm, his cock got wider, and slightly longer. He hold her tight, her cunt stretching painfully, her spasm of her both hurting and feeling good.
Then, a strong pulse, and warmth right at her core. His tail flagged and his balls contracted as he filled her. Nia went limp, defeated, stretched beyond belief. Dromarch let go of her hair and licked her gently.
-Now that's a good kitty.