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I wake with a start as my stomach lurches, before the movement of the bed settles. Running on the sudden adrenaline, I look around and see Vega standing by the window, peering out. A layer of white covers the balcony outside, and I notice that she hasn't turned the lights on. "What are you doing?" I ask, tiredness beginning its slow return. She turns and looks at me. "The power's out. And it looks like the heat is, too. You should probably go and put some clothes on." I look down, and see my naked self, and only now notice how cold it is outside the cover of the bed. I get up; shivering a little as even the carpet is cool under my paw pads, and goes into my room. I pull on a pair of sweat-pants, as well as my new jersey, the big woollen weave warming me straight away. With the bottom of the jersey hanging around my thighs, and the sleeves maybe an inch past my fingers, I step back into Vega's room, just as she pulls on her own sweater. "Is it getting colder in here?" I ask. "Probably. We should go and see if that fireplace in the living room goes." Vega says, and I agree. We walk into the living area, and I immediately notice how much colder it is in here. My breath forms clouds in front of my nose, before disappearing a few seconds later. With a sudden whooshing noise, the room lights up with an orange glow. "Ah, that's better." Vega says, as the fire launches to life. I step over and sit on the edge of the sofa in front of the fire. "Um, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, last night." Vega says. I shrug and say "It's alright. Honestly, it's kind of nice to have someone to snuggle with at night..." Vega smiles, and pulls her jersey tighter around herself. "If I'm honest, Mako, I've never shared a bed with anyone else. You're the first person." "Really?" I can't believe it. "Yeah. You are the first person I've slept with." "Wow. And here, I thought you seemed really... experienced." Vega laughs "You make it sound like we had sex." I scoff. "Of course." We laugh a bit, and then everything goes silent. A few minutes pass before either of us speaks again. "So, um, do you want to tell me about yourself? We don't really know that much about each other." Vega suggests. I nod. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Um, you want to start?" "Sure. Uh, my mom is a Husky, and my dad is a Hyena, I guess you were wondering where I got this magnificent tail from?" She asks, turning to show off her rear end and decidedly Husky-looking tail, although with the dark brown colour of her Hyena pelt. "I got my white ears and muzzle from my mother, too." She adds. "Sorry, but not really. I can't say that I've spent much time looking at your ass." I tell her. She laughs a barking, Hyena laugh, and then says "I suppose I've been keeping you quite occupied with your own." I shift position on the couch, suddenly uncomfortable. "Yes, you have." I grumble. Vega laughs again, and then says "Well, I just think you look better in some of those clothes. You've got such a lovely body, with a lovely coat. I just think it's a shame to hide it all under those clothes. Personally, I'd walk around completely nude, if it wasn't for the cold, and the fact that I haven't got the curtains up yet." I look over at the large window, the neighbouring apartment's living area clearly visible. "Oh. Right." I murmur. "I think you should try it, too. Once we've got the curtains up." "What, being naked?" I chuckle. Vega nods, completely serious. "Yeah. It's so much more comfortable, not having silly clothes rubbing your fur the wrong way." I shrug. "I've never really tried it, before. Maybe if we had the curtains up, I would..." I say. It has the desired effect, as Vega's purple eyes light up. She jumps off the sofa, and nearly sprints over to where the curtains lay on the ground. Smiling, I get up and join her. "Okay, we should be able to..." She mutters, holding the curtains up to the lintel. I hear a sharp click and Vega smiles triumphantly. "The curtain has little clips that attach to the hoops here." Vega explains, pointing to the hidden curtain rail. I pick up the other curtain, and manage to attach it by myself. Vega then happily pulls both curtains closed. "Curtains closed. Strip." She proclaims, leaning over until our noses almost touch. I sigh, and grab the hem of my jersey. "You're lucky it's warm in here." I say, and pull it over my head. Vega grins as I drop the jersey to one side, and her hand reaches over to stroke my chest fur. "Oh, you have a cute little tuft here!" She squeals. I blush and push her hand away. "Stop that." "But it's so cute! And fluffy, like the rest of you." She looks down and pouts before adding "You should take off your pants." Her eyes get a mischievous glint, and before I can do anything, I'm on my back on the sofa as my pants are pulled off. She sits on the armrest of the sofa nearest my head, and runs her hands through my fur. "Oh, you're so soft! And you make such cute wee faces!" She giggles as I try not to blush too much. Sensing my discomfort, Vega gives me a quick pat on the head and says "You know you shouldn't be ashamed of your body. If you don't mind me saying, you're actually quite beautiful." I avert my gaze and say "I've spent my whole life trying to hide, Vega. It's hard to change so suddenly." "Sounds like your childhood was rough. Hell, I bet it must have been difficult, the first time you came into heat?" I nod, thinking back to that time...

I woke up that morning, a strange, tingling sensation all through my body. Groaning, I sit up in bed. I feel really weird. Looking down, I notice the first really strange thing since the feeling; my underwear is completely soaked through. But I haven't wet myself, it doesn't smell right for that, and I remember waking up last night to relieve myself. It's strange, but there's nothing else I can do but change, and hope it'll be fine. As I peel the satin material of my boxers off, I notice the smell. I don't recognise it, but the strange tingling suddenly focuses in on my loins. I grab a towel, and wipe away the dampness. However, as soon as I toss the used towel aside, a fresh bead of moisture is already running down my inner thigh. Grumbling, I put on two pairs of briefs, before a clean pair of boxers and my jeans. Hopefully it doesn't soak through. I grab my school backpack and head downstairs for breakfast. As I sit down at the table, the scents of toaster waffles and maple syrup floating around me, mom sniffs the air. "Are you okay, Mako?" she asks, dropping two waffles on the plate in front of me. I nod and reply "Yeah, mom. I'm fine." "Are you sure, hun? If you're not feeling okay, I can-" "I'm fine, mom!" I yell, a bit annoyed. I'm sixteen now, and a sophomore. I can take care of myself. She frowns at me, and then goes back into the kitchen. I eat my breakfast, and then hurry to school. I arrive to first period on time, and take my usual seat next to the windows. The rest of the class files into the room, and soon the teacher arrives. "Good morning, class. Guess what? It's time for a pop quiz!" The old feline announces, a proclamation that is quickly followed by a chorus of disappointed groans from the class. With a satisfied smirk, he grabs a stack of papers out of his satchel, and starts handing them out. As he walks past my desk, pausing to place a quiz on mine and my neighbours' desks, a sudden feeling of heat hits me. I can literally feel the wetness between my legs as it soaks into my underwear, and my breathing suddenly becomes shallow. The teacher gives me a strange look as he takes his position at the front of the room, and is distracted by the school secretary, as she gestures to him from the door. "Uh, you have until half-past to finish the quiz." Mr Moretz says, before going over to talk to the secretary. I grab my pen and try to focus on the test, but I can't. My mind starts to slip, and I can't help but think about all the guys in the room. Sam, Dan, Seamus, Levin, Kurt... Why am I thinking about them... naked... with me...? It's too late now, with my breathing shallow and the wetness between my legs beginning to sting the flesh of my thighs under my fur, but I realise this must be what 'heat' is. Oh, gods, I'm in heat, and in the middle of school, surrounded by a bunch of horny football players! What am I- "Mako Rivers?" I jerk my head up as I hear my name. The school secretary, a friendly, elderly mouse who everyone calls Eliza, is looking at me. "Mako, could you come with me, please?" Shaking with the effort to keep my head straight, I put my things in my backpack and get up, hoping that there isn't a wet spot on my jeans, or the chair. I walk over to the door, a fresh tingle rising up my spine as I pass the teacher, before Eliza shuts the door behind me. "Come on, dearie. Your mother called, told me what's going on. She's waiting in the parking lot." Eliza explains as she hurries me through the corridors. I try to ignore the ever-so-quiet squishing sound my underwear is starting to make, as I sprint across the front lawn. Mom is waiting by her minivan, the side door rolled open. "Mom!" I gasp, breathless. "Oh, honey!" She says, pulling me in for a hug. "I couldn't help it! I couldn't stop... couldn't stop th-thinking about them! And I... I wanted to... want to..." I start sobbing uncontrollably, realising how close I'd come to mortally embarrassing myself in front of the whole class. What would they have said if they found out that I had a vagina instead of a cock? They would've mocked me, called me a 'little bitch', and made me do things... "Honey? Come on. Get in, I'm taking you home." Mom says, gently shaking me out of it. I get in the back, squeezing my thighs together uncomfortably as we drive home...

"... She put me in the bathtub, and had me take, like, half a bottle of suppressants." I say, finishing the story. Vega rubs my stomach thoughtfully, watching me with sad eyes. "Aw, Mako. You must have felt terrible." She says. I grin, remembering how I cried like a little girl over it. "Yeah, I did. That I might've lost control and done something, that was the worst part of it..." I trail off, but then get a thought. Craning my neck to look at her face-to-face, I ask "How was your first heat?" She chuckles nervously, then admits "Uh, I was home-schooled over my sophomore and junior years, so..." "Oh." I say, letting my head fall back down. "Sorry if that seems a little unfair, that you just told me that and I didn't tell you... well, anything, really." "No, it's okay. It's kind of good to get it off my chest. Seeing as I have other things on it now..." I say, rather pointedly as Vega's fingers comb through my chest tuft. She grins and giggles. We both jump as the lights come back on, the fridge beeping as it comes back online. "Oh, the power's back." Vega says, pointing out the obvious. Sighing, I get up. Going to my room, I check my phone and find an email from the furniture store telling me that the delivery has to be pushed back until tomorrow because of the snow. "Hey, Vega! Sounds like I'll be sleeping with you again!" I yell out. I hear the Hyena cheering from the living room...