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DAY SIX

Gato peered through the peephole on her door (having to use a stepstool to reach it) to see who had knocked. Gato wasn't expecting company on this day, particularly after Pal had promised to make sure that no one else barged in on her unexpectedly and got exposed to her... "condition." Frowning, Gato saw a distorted image of a very tall yellow-furred vixen standing outside.

"Rena... Um... Can I help you?" Gato called through the door, not wanting to open it.

"...Guil and I were supposed to finally have sex today," Rena said flatly, staring at the door as she crossed her arms over her chest. Gato winced and cursed herself violently. She KNEW she had forgotten something this week. But after Guil had rutted himself unconscious with her, she hadn't had the energy to do anything but crawl to her room and go to bed.

She had forgotten to tell Rena about what she had done with Guil... or more specifically, what her pheromones had done TO him.

"Okay, um... You have to let me explain, Rena, but... I can't let you in the room! I'm in heat, and my pheromones might... PROBABLY... will drive you crazy," Gato explained. Rena did not move. She simply stared at the door, as if the ice-blue pupils staring out of fields of black could see right through the steel and into Gato's soul. Gato winced again.

"...So... yeah... I... kinda ignored my condition and tried to train Guil a few days ago... And... um... I drove him into a mating frenzy... and he spent most of the day having sex with me, completely out of his mind. It was ENTIRELY my fault for exposing him to my heat pheromones... and when he was lucid, he... uh... felt really awful about not saving up for you!" Gato confessed, "...You shouldn't blame him at all, just me."

"I do blame you," Rena said simply.

"...You... do?" Gato asked, sweatdropping.

"Just wanted to hear it out of your own mouth first," Rena said, sounding as utterly bland and flat of affect as usual. Then she kicked the door. Hard.

The steel frame bent, the hinges shattered, and Gato went toppling head over heels backward into the room as the stepladder clattered aside. Gato winced as her head struck the floor hard enough for her to see stars for a moment. She groaned and slowly raised herself up onto her elbows.

She gasped as Rena stepped into the room, her hands on her hips. The vixen towered over Gato by almost two feet, and despite the fact that Gato was the stronger of the two of them, Rena was by far more intimidating. Her eyes were narrowed in an icy glare down at the feline as her bushy tail swished behind her. Gato couldn't help but note that the vixen's sheath was fully swollen already, the head of her penis pushing free.

"...I have been saving up as long as Guil has. I'm VERY horny. Tonight, he was supposed to rut me into a coma and use four weeks' worth of cum on me. Instead, he has nothing but apologies. And this is the FOURTH TIME in the last THREE months (not counting the zombie incident). Meanwhile, I haven't had a partner other than my bare hand in WEEKS," Rena snarled. Gato had to note that it was exceedingly rare to hear her speak this much. To hear more than one sentence at a time out of the notably taciturn fox was clearly a mark of how angry she was.

"You know what I want?" Rena growled, cracking her knuckles menacingly as her penis twitched.

"You... want to get off... or to beat me bruised and bloody?" Gato suggested, wincing. Despite Gato knowing that she was stronger than Rena by quite a bit, she had no doubt that in Rena's current mood, she could follow through on the threat.

"If you do the first, I won't do the second," Rena growled flatly. Gato swallowed nervously. Rena's penis was already fully erect, fifteen inches of flesh that pulsed angrily, pointing from the vixen's hips at Gato accusingly. Rena was the largest of the female Defenders, and had the second largest cock of the entire crew. The monstrous shaft was almost as long as Gato's entire arm, and easily as thick. Pre seeped liberally from the enormous head as bulging veins pulsed along the sides. Even when Rena was in a friendly mood, her penis was intimidating; right now, it was terrifying.

"Okay, okay... I do owe you for Guil, I mean," Gato admitted, her own shaft hardening painfully at the sight. Despite her fear of the vixen's wrath, access to such an enormous, juicy shaft in Gato's hyper-aroused state was almost more than she could take.

"Get to work," Rena rumbled, sitting down on Gato's bed and spreading her legs wide. She crossed her arms over her breasts and glared at Gato expectantly. The little feline scrambled over the shattered, twisted wreckage of her door to get between Rena's legs.

From between Rena's thighs, her penis was even more intimidating. It seemed to tower before Gato, casting a shadow over her. Gato took a deep breath and wrapped her gloved paws around the taller girl's sheath to steady the pillar of swollen flesh. She started by sliding her rough tongue over the vixen's huge head, lapping up the drooling precum. Gato made a show of swallowing the sweet fluid, hoping it might cool Rena's anger a little. But as always, Rena's expression was completely emotionless and dispassionate; it was impossible to tell if Rena even felt any pleasure at all.

Gato massaged Rena's penis with both paws, barely able to close the fingers of both hands around it. She rubbed up and down the massive rod, using circular motions with her palm. Rena's penis was as hard as any Gato had ever touched, the rigid member stiffening from rock hard to steel hard as the fox inhaled Gato's pheromones. Despite her body reacting to Gato's touch and arousing scent, Rena's steely willpower resisted the raw mating drive to which the others succumbed. Even as her cock rewarded Gato with another dribble of precum, Rena herself merely crossed her arms and glared malevolently at the little cat.

"Um... Wow, you're hard. I hope you aren't aching or anything... You could cut diamonds with this thing," Gato said, just to try to break the silence.

"Stop talking or get punched," Rena growled.

"Shutting up now," Gato agreed, wincing. She sighed to herself and leaned in, lapping and slurping at the bulbous head. Normally, Rena's stoic demeanor hid a very sweet and gentle personality. But sexual frustration and annoyance with Gato had hardened her in more ways than one. Gato supposed that she probably wouldn't get any sort of friendly reaction out of the vixen until Rena got some relief.

Gato grunted as the she began to work Rena's thick foreskin, slowly peeling it away from the head. The little feline looked up as she teased her fingertips under the hood, her tongue swirling inside around the tip. She could not help but notice Rena's breasts hanging above her head, jiggling tantalizingly with every movement. Gato has always been fascinated by Rena's mammaries (and occasionally intensely jealous of them). Rookies and small Champions like Gatomon rarely grew any sort of significant curves like those of the larger and more humanoid Digi-womon. Rena was an exception to the rule, with perfect and wonderful curves and bountiful cleavage. Unlike Pal, whose breasts were slight, puffy mounds on her chest, Rena had what on a human would be a D-cup. Her large rosy nipples poked through the fluffy white fur. Gato could not help but compare that to her own chest, which was pancake flat without a hint of definition, her little pink nipples being the only features.

Despite herself, Gato's cock twitched powerfully, splashing Rena's knee with semen. Gato wanted nothing more than to fondle Rena's chest, to feel the firm, yet soft mounds in her paws. She wanted to suckle on the perky nipples, to gently tug on them with her teeth. But most of all, she wanted to stick her penis between them and to thrust with wild abandon; to coat Rena's entire upper body with a thick glaze of her semen until she glowed like a night light.

Gato was so caught up in her daydream that she found herself on the verge of an orgasm without ever touching herself. Her body was tensed from the tassles of her ears all the way to the pads of her feet. Her thighs were pressed tight together, her nectar soaking the fur. Pressure was building in her loins as cum poured from the fat head of her shaft. She grit her teeth, her breath coming in short, fast huffs.

"If you cum before me, I'm beating you up," Rena said flatly, jolting Gato out of her fantasy. Gato winced again; she could feel her spunk ready to boil up and out of her convulsing, lurching cock any second, with even the slightest stimulation.

"I c-can't exactly c-control that rrrrright now, Renaaa!" whimpered Gato desperately. Rena did not reply with words, instead merely cracking her knuckles again loudly.

It was only a supreme (Gato considered it nigh-legendary) effort of willpower and Gato's long years of training to master every aspect of her body that allowed her to hold back. She groaned as she focused on self-control, trying to force her muscles to untense and to calm her pounding heart. A minute passed, then another, as she teetered on the knife's edge... but then the pressure began to lessen, replaced by a sense of frustration and discomfort.

"See? I knew you could," Rena grumbled. Gato whimpered in reply, trying to ignore the ache in her loins, the pressure rumbling for release. She knew she had to get Rena to an orgasm as fast as she could, because her own climax was not going to wait a second time or for much longer. She could feel the warm dribble of her own semen run down the underside of her shaft, and down over her vulva. Her penis was pulsing visibly, the head expanding and contracting under the foreskin.

Gato attacked Rena's cock with as much speed as she could muster. She hugged it, wrapping her arms around the massive, twitching length, pressing her fluffy, flat chest to the flesh. She lavished the head with her tongue, burying her muzzle into the large cumslit. Rena's penis convulsed and splattered Gato's face with almost a cup of precum, soaking the feline's snowy fur with clear liquid. It ran down Gato's face in rivulets, spilling down her chest as well as back over her shoulders and down her back. Gato gasped for breath, looking up at Rena for some sign of approval. To Gato's chagrin, Rena remained, as ever, totally inexpressive.

Gato cringed as her inner walls clenched rhythmically of their own accord, reminding her of her own perilous situation. She had to lift her rear end high as she worked, keeping her penis away from touching anything. Even a light brush against the soft fur of Rena's warm thigh would be too much for her to take. She was dribbling a steady stream of glowing goo onto Rena's lap, but the vixen seemed to not even notice.

In desperation, Gato used her entire upper body to pleasure Rena's shaft. She hugged it tight, rocking her entire body back and forth. She used the precum soaking her body to slather the shaft, lubricating the swollen pink flesh. She rubbed it fast and firm against the plush, soft fur of her body. Her rough tongue attacked every square inch of the fox's enormous head. Her teeth nipped at the foreskin, tugging it back and forth gently. She even swept her long, rope-like tail up between Rena's inner thighs, using her long purple tassles to tickle Rena's clitoris. The kitten did everything she knew how to do to bring Rena to climax, trying everything in her power to hold back her own until she could taste that first gush of salty-sweet, tangy, fox-seed.

Looking up, Gato's heart dropped into her gut. Rena barely twitched, her face as stoically blank as Gato had ever seen. Gato could not believe that Rena was a Defender and not the greatest poker player of all time.

Gato gave up and resigned herself to just letting her orgasm go. She would let herself cum, enjoy every last spurt, then let Rena beat the stuffing out of her. The feline was imagining morosely what kind of blowjob she would need to give Hawkmon to get him to concentrate long enough to treat the bruises, when she heard Rena give the world's quietest grunt.

The kitten's blue eyes went wide as she felt the immense rod of throbbing flesh surge against her. She barely had enough time to gasp before her vision turned white. Hot, rich goo struck Gato's chin with surprising force, splashing up into her face. Gato lost her balance, toppling backward as the blast actually knocked her back. As she fell off Rena's lap, she caught a brief glimpse of the vixen.

Rena's face was flushed, her cheeks turned crimson. Her eyes were shut in strain and pleasure, nothing more than thin black slits in her angular face. Her breasts bounced as her chest heaved for breath. Rena's penis jutted up from her hips at an angle, a pink spear long enough to brush her nipples. In the frozen snapshot of the moment as Gato fell, the feline swore she could see a bulge rushing up the underside of the convulsing pillar from base to tip. The enormous head flared, half-hidden by its foreskin, and a long, wide ribbon of pearly white semen blasted upward. Rena's paws were bunched up in Gato's bedsheets, clenching and twisting them as she bucked her hips. Sprinkles of nectar spilled from her cleft, soaking the sheets. Her large, bushy tail sweeped back and forth rapidly.

Gato hit the floor at Rena's feet, flat on her back. As Rena's pearly cum rained down upon her, Gato lost control. She yowled, arching her back clean off the floor. The little cat's rear tensed up as her own feminine honey sprinkled the carpet. Gato felt the wonderful burning ache as her spunk boiled up her ten inches, then fired high into the air. The thick cum was as pearly white as Rena's, but shimmered blue, sending cerulean silhouettes near it. The sweet relief Gato felt was almost as much from knowing Rena was not going to beat her up (yet) as much as from the waves of physical ecstasy she held back for so long.

The vixen gripped her penis with both hands, pumping the shaft with one, and milking her hood with the other in time with her spurts. She could feel her cum rushing up the urethra, as her shaft pulsed in her tight grip. Her semen, unlike Gato's and many of the other Defenders, was completely mundane. It was milky, creamy white, thick and sticky, and for all intents and purposes was normal humanoid spunk. That said, like all Digimon, there was an extreme, superhuman amount of it. Each gush could be measured in cups and pints, lasting for twenty seconds at a time. Each ejaculation was a fountain, arcing up and coming down to splash loudly against her breasts, her face, Gato's bed, Gato herself, or any random spot. Rena did not seem to be picky where she aimed.

"Nygyahh..." drooled Gato, unable to help herself as Rena's cum rained down upon her in messy spatters, thick ropes, and scattered drops. She was in heaven, the wonderful bliss of climax erasing the pain of smacking her head on the floor when she fell. The feline humped the air happily, doing more damage to her already cum-stained, shredded carpet by adding more puddles and tears to the fabric. Her claws dug in and cut curly-cues as she groaned. She arched her back hard enough to lift her hips a full foot in the air. Her cok convulsed rapidly, pumping her cum into the air with enough force to smack the ceiling. Not for the first time in the week, Gato's rational mind cringed at how much work the maintenance staff was going to have to do to repair and clean the apartment. Then the next wave of purest, delightful ecstasy washed over her body and mind, and Gato's rational mind went silent. She smeared Rena's cum into her fur, rolling back and forth in the growing white puddles around her.

She suddenly felt fingers clamp down upon the fuzzy scruff of her neck, lifting her off the floor. She yelped, dangling feet off the floor as Rena lifted her up to look her eye-to-eye. Her blue on black eyes glared at the feline's blue-on-white. Rena's cock splattered Gato's chest as it bobbed up and down with each gush. Gato shivered, hanging limp in her grip, her cheeks flushed with arousal and embarassment.

"Not even close to done," Rena growled, enunciating each word. Gato gulped nervously, noting that, if anything, Rena's penis was even harder than before. It looked even bigger, as if Gato's pheromones were driving her to new levels of unadulterated lust.

Rena shifted her grip on Gato, holding her under the armpits like a stuffed animal or a small child. Gato felt the yellow vixen's cock brush against her feet, splattering her pink footpads with warm, gooey spunk. Gato instantly understood what was about to happen, and could do nothing but brace herself.

"Rena, be care--" Gato squeaked.

"Quiet," Rena interrupted.

With no further preamble, Rena plunged Gato down onto her penis. Gato yowled like a kitten in surprise and discomfort as the gigantic head forced open her little opening and spread her as absolutely wide as she could possibly go. Gato moaned helplessly, both writhing in pleasure and feeling as if she were being split open by the immense cock. Rena rocked her hips, working herself deeper and deeper into Gato, even as she continued to climax. Her cum flooded Gato's womb, filling Gato to the brim and beyond, until it poured back out of her. Gato whimpered as she was impaled, her cock lurching and drenching Rena's furry stomach and the underside of her breasts with shimmering cat-spunk. As she sank inch by inch down the fifteen-inch length, Gato could literally see it bulging her tummy.

"Nnnyesssss..." hissed Rena throwing her head back as she gyrated into Gato. Gato moaned too, her little clit rubbing incessantly against the enormous member. The feline could not claim she was particularly comfortable, though as Rena worked herself into her tunnel and Gato loosened up a bit, it was getting more pleasurable. Rena's orgasm was coming to a close, her cum squelching loudly with every thrust, but her penis continued to pulse, twitch, and spurt even as she continued to drive into Gato. Gato's own orgasm was on its way out, but she could already feel a second, even larger one looming on the horizon.

Rena bottomed out within Gato, unable to fit the last couple of inches inside the smaller girl. She barely cared. Instead, she savored having warm, soft, clenching wetness surrounding her shaft for the first time in over a month of self-imposed celibacy. She wasted no time in pulling back her hips and lifting Gato until only her tip was left within, almost slipping out of her squeezing, clenching hole. She drove up into Gato, gasping as the head of her cock struck the end of the cat's tunnel. She did it again, then again, quickly finding her rhythm.

"Ah, uhn! OW! Reeeennnaaaa! I'm n-not a teddy bear! C-Careful!!!" Gato gasped, wincing as Rena jammed in too far one time too many. As a Digital rather than biological being, Gato could violate or outright ignore some laws of physics (conservation of mass being a notable example with how much semen she could shoot); but even so, Rena was pushing it. Gato blinked tears of pain out of her large blue eyes as Rena pulled back a little.

"...Sorry," Rena said begrudgingly after a moment.

"Let's see if you enjoy getting a baseball bat shoved against your cervix repeatedly with no regard for your comfort!" Gato grumbled, angrily, "It's one thing to beat me up for ruining your night with Guil, but this is out of bounds!"

"I said I was sorry. I will be more careful to keep control of myself," Rena agreed tersely.

"Good. Now c'mon. Let's get going," Gato grunted, shivering as her penis throbbed against Rena's stomach. Rena nodded curtly and began to pump her hips again, picking up the rhythm as if she had never stopped. This time, however, Gato did not feel the sharp, pinching pain from deep within her, but only pleasure. The vixen moved with unbelievable precision, driving in with just as much force and speed as before, but stopped a few millimeters shorter. Gato could only moan in pleasure as she admired Rena's complete mastery of her body and her movements. Rena's hips moved like a machine; not the frenzied desperation of all the others affected by Gato's pheromones, or the gentle care of Pal the day before. Just complete and absolutely perfect control.

Gato bounced in Rena's lap, shuddering as her own length left a sticky glowing trail in Rena's stomach fur. Her head was swimming in pleasure, her mind empty of any coherent thought. As her eyes rolled about randomly in her head, she couldn't help but notice the source of her greatest envy for Rena, her large breasts, fill her vision. They bounced tantalizingly with every thrust of the vixen's hips, perky and firm.

Later, when Gato was back in her right mind, she would reflect wryly that while Digimon could defy the laws of physics on occasion, Rena's breasts obeyed jiggle physics perfectly.

Back in the present, however, Gato was certainly not in her right mind. She was hypnotized by the foxgirl's mammaries, almost literally. She stared at them, following their every movement up and down, left and right. Gato's inner walls clenched tightly and her erection throbbed angrily. Gato could not help herself. Arousal, instinct, and envy drove Gato to lunge forward and grab Rena's breasts. She squeezed them in her gloved paws, feeling Rena's nipples press into her palms, as hard as pebbles. She darted her head forward and latched her muzzle onto one of the rosy red-pink nipple. Rena yelped, her eyes going wide as Gato began to nurse on it, her rough tongue rasping over the sensitive nub. Rena arched upward into Gato, burying and grinding into the smaller girl. Gato could feel pre flood her, mixing with Rena's spunk already sloshing around inside her.

Rena growled deep in her throat, sliding as much of her cock in and out of the cat as she could, a sticky mixture of precum, fox-spunk, and Gato's juices soaking her shaft and thighs. Rena suddenly flipped around, pushing Gato's back to the mattress. Gato's bead creaked as the tall fox drove down into Gato. The kitten gave a muffled yelp, her face smothered in Rena's cleavage. Gato's feet flailed between Rena's knees randomly, her hips driving up against Rena. Gato was buried under the fox, only her little legs and long tail visible.

Gato's orgasm hit with no warning, and she was unable to even try to stop it. Her inner walls clenched and quivered crushingly tight around Rena's penis. The little feline moaned into Rena's breasts as her shaft began to jerk and gush. Glowing spunk seeped out from under Rena, pooling on the sheets. Gato splattered Rena's stomach, giving muffled yells of pleasure into the vixen's cleavage. She convulsed, her bucking hips threatening to throw Rena clean off her. Rena was nearly twice as tall as Gato, but the feline was the stronger of the two by far. Rena gripped the bedframe, hanging on for dear life to try to avoid getting tossed across the room. Her eyes narrowed in frustration, arousal, and determination as she rode Gato like a bucking bronco, feeling the cat's hot rich cream splash against her. Her cock was being squeezed by Gato's vice-like inner muscles, making it difficult to keep thrusting.

Rena gave a long, low moan of pleasure, burying herself as deep as she could go without hurting Gato. Her hips trembled, heat flushing her body. Rena's penis lurched violently, and a surge of ecstasy rushed up each and every inch from base to tip. Rich, hot foxcream blasted into Gato, filling the girl's womb in one enormous gush. Gato yowled happily, moaning as pints of semen were fired into her, sloshing around and spilling out. Rena growled in response, beginning to rock her hips in a slow, steady manner, thrusting in time with her ejaculations. Splashes of cum backwashed out of Gato, overflowing the cat's admittedly small capacity. The vixen's senses exploded into nonsense as the sheer pleasure of release overwhelmed her. Rena growled as she felt her honey pour down her thighs as the tip of Gato's tail tickled her clitoris. She vaguely wondered if it was intentional, but considering the feline's kicking and flailing under her, and then it decided it was probably not.

In fact, as Rena sat up and began to pull free of the little cat, it became pretty certain that it was unintentional. Freed from the smothering press of Rena's breasts, the older girl could now see that Gato's eyes were cartoon swirls, and her face had taken on a rather unhealthy blue pallor. Rena sweatdropped as she realized that Gato's thrashing and flailing had not been entirely due to her orgasm, but suffocation. As Gato gave a long, loud gasp, the blue fading from her face a little, Rena found she only felt a little bit sorry.

Rena thrust a few more times into Gato, holding the base of her penis as she did. She savored the feeling of her cock throbbing in her grip, Gato's stomach growing rounder and larger with each pulse of her cum. Gato moaned, unconscious, as her own orgasm continued to rage, shot after shot of thick, gooey glowing spunk flying upward. Rena pulled out of her with a very long, sticky slurp. The vixen gripped her rigid pink member with both hands and slid her fingers through the sticky glaze of foxum that coated it. She spouted over Gato, soaking her fur with white goo. Rena savored every gush, her fur standing on end as her body tingled. She knelt over Gato, shivering as she unleashed weeks-worth of built up tension in powerful voluminous spurts of spunk, utterly drenching the feline.

Gato awoke some time later, groaning softly. She sat up slowly, feeling encumbered and weighted down by the thick goo soaking her body. Thankfully, she did not have to peel herself off the floor like with Biyo. She looked around blearily, wiping cum out of her face.

Rena was sitting on Gato's bed, staring at her. Cum dripped from her body, her long penis still standing proud and intimidatingly from her hips. Rena's expression was as emotionless as ever as she watched Gato.

"How long was I out?" Gato asked, rubbing her head.

"Ten minutes, twenty-four seconds," Rena replied, simply.

"Are you... uh... still mad at me?" Gato asked tentatively.

"Furious," Rena growled, emotion infusing that single word for a rare moment. Gato cringed again, a large sweatdrop rolling down her face.

"But..." Rena added after a moment, with a barely audible sigh, "I'll get over it."

Gato looked up, blinking in surprise, "Um, you will?"

"Yes. It's not like you fell in love with Guilmon or even did it on purpose. I've gone into heat too, I know how it goes," Rena said, stretching and causing her breasts to jiggle tantalizingly. Gato had to force herself to look away and focus on the conversation.

"You've gone into heat?" Gato repeated querulously.

"Once a year since I turned thirteen. Though mine are less... severe than yours," Rena explained.

"Ah. I'm glad you forgive me. I hate it when my friends are mad at me," Gato sighed.

"Who said I forgive you yet? You may not have done it on purpose, but you still went out in public and around Guil while you knew that this was happening. You're still an idiot who ruined my first night with Guil... AGAIN," Rena groused. Gato folded her ears back, blushing.

"And as punishment... I'm leaving," Rena said, standing up and strolling to the doorway.

"Y-You are?" Gato squeaked, surprised. She had expected to be ravaged by the fox more... and she wasn't entirely un-excited for it.

"I am. Since you clearly want it right now, I'll leave you hanging and go satisfy myself," Rena said, walking right out and leaving Gato sitting in a large puddle of their mixed spunk.

"Okay, fair enough, but you coulda at least helped me fix my door that YOU kicked down!!!" Gato called after her in annoyance, sighing as she tried to bend the twisted steel door back into shape.

*****

DAY SEVEN

It took Gato a minute to count how many penises she was currently in the process of pleasuring when she came to awareness. One in her muff, one in her rear, two in her mouth, one in each hand, two frotting feverishly against her own penis, and one... no, two (she felt it pulse as it ejaculated) tangled in her long rope-like tail. Ten. Ten rock hard, twitching, throbbing penises at the same time. Dimly, Gato wondered if she was beating her record or merely matching it.

Gato dully tried to remember where she was, or how she had gotten there. Her mind was a fog and her memories were a blur. She felt the penis that had erupted in her tail withdraw, replaced by another. Gato lost a moment of time, shivering as she felt the rigid, pulsing member push into the looped length of her tail, making her tailring chime.

The feline's body moved mostly on autopilot, instinct driving it more than anything. Her mind was free to wander, though with the waves of pleasure washing over her and the fog clouding her thoughts, it did not wander very far.

Gato vaguely remembered waking up in the morning, and feeling... hazy. She was horny and dazed, and none of her thoughts were coming through clearly.

She remembered thinking dazedly, <Gee, I think Hawk's heat suppressant... might have worn off a little early... And Pal's stuff... ain't helpin' enough...>

Gato's memories went fuzzy after that, and were scattered for a little while. She sort of remembered wandering out of her room and around the base for a little while. She seemed to have a hint of an image where she was standing next to a building... the armory maybe? ...just climaxing hard over the wall with her cock throbbing in her paws, her mind empty of anything but the pleasure. Her spunk painted the wall in enormous stripes, dripping down.

Gato's next memory was of wandering into the command center and just... walking in a daze. She remembered being asked what she was doing there... by... someone... but they seemed to get really distracted as she passed by and she remembered hearing a loud fapping noise and moans of pleasure.

The girl followed the last tenuous, tattered threads of her memories towards the present moment. She had wandered into the Defenders' main staffroom, where a briefing was underway. The entire crew was there, and all looked up in confusion as Gato entered, preceeded by her dripping, throbbing arousal.

"Uh... Gato?" Vee had asked, his eyes wide in surprise.

"Ohhh, boy!" Guil yelped, diving for cover under the table, "Not againnnn!!!"

"Enclosed space, low ventilation, doorway blocked by kitten emitting enormous amounts of lust-inducing pheromones... Prognosis negative," Tento buzzed, matter-of-factly.

"This is all your fault, you know. If you hadn't raised her like... My fault?! No, it's YOUR fault!" Agu and Gabu said to each other in perfect sync.

"...Guess this meeting is hereby postponed due to a horny cat interrupting. Note that in the minutes," Goma sighed, already noting his erection swelling between his legs.

After that, everything became a blur once more until the present moment.

Gato tried to marshall what little sense and consciousness she had to take stock of the situation. Judging from the icy-coldness in her left hand and splattering her left cheek, draping light blue cream off her whiskers, she was currently pumping Gabu beyond a raging orgasm. That one was the easiest to figure out; she did not even need to look. Agu was also fairly easy; his cock was almost searingly hot as he drove into the looped length of her tail. Pata was third; at first she thought Flora had pulled out a vibrating dildo and was going wild in her rear, but then she felt it twitch and begin spurting hard, flooding her with cum.

After the obvious ones, things got a little harder to figure out who was where. She figured out the both of the penises that she was currently suckling on loudly belonged to Vee, mostly because of the two pairs of heavy balls bouncing off her chin. Vee's white-scaled stomach blocked most of her view, so she had to figure out the rest by context clues.

The cock in her right hand was incredibly long and thick, and judging from the Texan-accented curses and splutters, Armadillo was currently ejaculating right into his own face from her handjob.

One of the penises frotting against her own cock had curious diamond-shaped scales along the side, and had to be Guil. The other was jerking and spurting constantly, and she could feel cum coating her shaft and stomach; that had to be Pal.

It took Gato quite a bit to figure out who was currently pistoning into her cleft. It wasn't until she heard the cry of birdsong and felt what felt like a gallon of hot, thick glue flood her womb that she recognized Biyo as the owner of the shaft. The little bit that was conscious within Gato's mind really hoped that Biyo hadn't just glued herself inside her, and that someone else would be able to go next without getting stuck.

Goma had to be the one thrusting into her rear; she recognized his voice as he panted behind her. His cock pulsed inside her, dribbling his sticky, syrupy pre inside her. Gato vaguely wondered why she hadn't been driven insane with lust and arousal by his aphrodisiac pre. A few moments later, she came to the rather dumb realization that she was already insane with lust and arousal, and that it probably had no effect.

That left the final cock tangled in her tail to figure out. Gato finally realized it was Rena, who had to be kneeling behind her, by the length and girth of the mammoth shaft. She pumped it with her tail, using the prehensile, rope-like appendage to tease the fox.

Off to the side, Gato caught a glimpse of Tento buried hilt deep in Flora, the other plantgirl writhing in both ecstasy and electrocution as the beetle flooded her with pale red, electrically charged semen. On the other side, Gato thought she saw BlackGato driving herself into Imp, his stomach swelling outward with her seed, his own purple spunk lashing the floor.

The feline felt a pair of paws take her ears and pull them around something hot, hard, warm, and throbbing that rested heavily on top of her head. Pre dripped down her face, streaming down her scalp and over her muzzle. Gato almost felt annoyed that Gazi was humping her ears again... but found she was too horny to really care. In her drunken state, she found Gazi's odd fetish arousing.

So much so, in fact, that she erupted into the latest of what had been many, many orgasms. She yowled, arching her back so hard that she knocked Guil and Pal flat onto their backs. Her spunk fountained into the air, hitting the hanging lights above and shadowing the room in milky silhouettes. Gato clamped down on Biyo, squeezing a second orgasm out of the bird as she tweeted helplessly. Gato's body jolted over and over again, her mind exploding into nonsense once more.

She lost consciousness somewhere, and did not regain awareness of herself until the next day... when she realized that her heat was over.

*******

DAY EIGHT

"....I'm sooooooooooorrrrrrrryyyyyyyyy..." Gato whimpered, pressing her head against the floor as tears erupted from her eyes in massive gushes of water. The other Defenders stood in front of her, crossing their arms.

"Sorry for what?" Agu asked pointedly, narrowing his eyes at the feline.

"Sorry for ignoring doctor's orders and trying to work while I was clearly sick..." Gato whined.

"...And?" Flora grumbled.

"...And for getting cum all over valuable equipment..." Gato sighed.

"...AND?" Guil growled, looking extremely disgruntled.

"...And for letting my pheromones drive you crazy and mess up your latest attempt at getting Rena in bed..."

"AND?" Biyo asked, glaring.

"And for... hey, wait, why should I apologize to you?!" Gato interrupted herself in midsentence, looking annoyed as the tears stopped and she glared at Biyo, adding, "You barged in on ME after I warned you twenty times not to, and you left me glued to the wall!!!"

"...Huh? Are you sure?" Biyo asked, looking mildly confused.

"Instead of opening THAT dead-end issue again..." Goma interrupted, not wanting another argument with Biyo about her alternate personality, "I know I'm second in command around here, but from here on out, I'm decreeing that when you're in heat, you're relieved from duty and confined to quarters. At least until you prove you can be trusted not to... do THIS."

"HEAR HEAR!" chorused the other Defenders in irritation, still wiping cum from their fur, skin, and scales.

"...Fair enough," Gato agreed begrudgingly, sighing.

"Now, you're gonna go and get checked out by Hawk, and if he gives you a clean bill of health, you can resume duties," Goma instructed, mopping spunk out of his shock of orange hair.

"...Yes, sir," sighed Gato, turning to head for the clinic. The Defenders set to work cleaning the command center, grumbling amongst themselves.

"So... ah... toots?" Imp spoke up, mopping a puddle beside BlackGato.

"...Yes, Impy?" BlackGato replied, not looking up from her work as she polished a monitor.

"...You're a clone o' Gato, right? ...So... uh... when do YOU go into heat?" he asked, grinning. The rest of the Defenders turned toward her in horror.

To Be Continued...