This story is a work of fiction. Any connection to real events or people, past or present, is coincidental. All characters of this story are age 18 or older. There is no depiction of real animals in this story. All characters are anthropomorphized and have human intelligence.
This story contains: Estrus/heat, fingering, oral sex, muscular woman, interracial (in their world), intense kissing, paw-like hands, fur fetish, sweating, standing sex, doggy-style, missionary position, squirting, forced creampie (by a woman), impregnation, lots of cuddling.
There may be more. There may not. I don't know. I just kind of furiously typed this one out.
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Rina entered her apartment and threw her jacket across the room. She growled through her feline teeth and collapsed against the door. As she fell to the ground, she lifted her paws and dug her nails into her head. Dammit! How could they still be out!? It was the third day of her heat, and they still didn't have any hormone pills anywhere! She knew that all felines went into heat around the same time every year so they sell out, but the pharmacies should have stockpiled the pills! It happens every year!
She lifted her head and banged it against the door. This heat was killing her! Her whole body was burning up, her mind was spinning all over the place, and she had been having the most violent mood swings of her life...and it was only day three! This could go on for ten! It was so frustrating! She had dropped out of college, lost her job, and she would soon lose her apartment! She would have to go back to...her parent's place! She felt her eyes well up with tears, making her even more furious.
"Goddammit!" she shrieked. "Stop it!" She quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her paws, but it didn't make the tears stop. She hated crying, absolutely hated it! Snow leopards didn't cry, whether they were in heat or not! That had been drilled into her head her whole life! Crying wouldn't stop her life from falling apart! God, when was the last time she cried like this?
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The last time she could remember was...when she was seven years old. Her parents and brother were unemotional assholes. They treated all emotions as weakness, well, all of them but anger. Rina had accidentally knocked over an expensive vase. Her mother had screamed at her for an hour. Ultimately, Rina ran away and hid into the woods. There she could be alone, and finally let those tears out. She didn't know how long she had been crying before someone found her.
"Are you alright?" a sweet voice asked. Rina jumped and jerked her head up. Standing in front of her was a deer boy. Unlike her parents' snarling faces, he looked genuinely concerned about her.
"I'm fine!" Rina cried. "I'm not crying!" She tried in vain to wipe them away.
"Uh...okay," the boy said. She expected him to leave, but instead he sat down beside her, their shoulders touching. Rina scooted away from him, giving him a weird look.
"Why are you sitting down? And so close?" she demanded.
"Was that too close?" he asked. "That's how close deer sit next to each other. I sat down with you because you're sad. You don't leave someone alone when they're sad."
Rina furrowed her brow in confusion. He wasn't bothered by her crying? Were deer raised differently? She didn't know. Her rich, upscale neighborhood was walled off and was populated entirely by feline races. They all raised their kids the same.
"What else do you do when someone is sad?" Rina asked, sniffling. Maybe he knew a way to help fix her. The deer boy smiled. He scooted over and wrapped his arms around her. Rina froze as he squeezed her, completely stunned. Her blue eyes blinked dumbly, trying to comprehend what was happening.
"What is this?" she asked.
"A hug!" the deer boy said happily. "Does it make you feel better?"
Rina slowly relaxed in his arms. "...A little."
"Good!" the boy said. They were silent for a few moments as Rina's brain slowly calmed down.
"What's your name?" she finally asked.
"I'm Azel! What's your name?"
"Rina."
"Well Rina, you can hug me too if you want."
Rina was still for a few more seconds, but then she wrapped her arms around him. Her heart slowly began to feel calm and warm. That was the day she made her first real friend, one her parents eternally disapproved of.
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The only other time she cried, if only a little, was middle school. Azel and Rina went to the same school, which the snow leopard was originally ecstatic about. The friend she always played with in the woods would finally be in the same grade as her! Instead, he gave her the cold shoulder. He acted like he didn't know her, driving a knife into her heart. For three months, Rina thought Azel had come to hate her. She had lost her only true friend. Then she saw him being beaten up outside the school.
At the school there were two bullies, a buffalo and a lion. They always teamed up, despite being different races and those usually not mixing. Since they got bigger a lot quicker than others, they enjoyed pushing people around. As Rina exited the school alone after a day of detention, she saw Azel on the ground, the buffalo kicking him. The bullies were laughing at him, saying he had better start bringing them money tomorrow. As the buffalo boy stomped on Azel's head Rina felt a streak of searing anger shoot through her body. She couldn't explain it, but all she could think of was to attack. She sprinted over and jumped right at the attacking buffalo's face. The boy suddenly had claws ripping at his eyes and mouth. He yelled in fright and began scrambling away. The lion tried to take a swing at her, but Rina jumped over his punch and lunged teeth-first, biting his ear. The lion boy tried punching her, but Rina dodged and wrung her head around, as if trying to rip the ear off. Finally, the lion began running away. She released him and snarled as the two bullies retreated. She began catching her breath, her fury dying down. She turned down to Azel.
