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Coming into Heat

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Burningwreck

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"What's up, my friendly horde!"

Taio grinned, the maned wolf posing in front of the camera, which was recording and livestreaming everything right up to YouToob. He was a streamer and a content creator, someone that had found a different way of living than others, though his content being exploring haunted places, as a professional ghost hunter, was rather out of the left field, considering what he had studied way back in college.

Well, that had only been a couple of years ago - but content creating had suited him better, standing tall and proud on camera, engaging with his audience. His thick hair pooled back from his head, though no one would have guessed that Taio had a secret or two up his sleeve, something that the maned wolf kept tucked in close. It was between his legs, the maned wolf presenting as a male but really being a male-herm, a pussy hidden behind his balls and dick.

He did, however, tend to bring in his more frisky side to daily life, despite everything. He didn't want to deal with having a vagina - but a cock was different. He'd gotten an unwanted erection on camera when he'd been not that far into adulthood (and not feeling like all that much of an adult himself at that time) and, well, using a chastity cage - a plastic one that was quite restrictive and slid over his entire shaft and sheath - had solved the issue kind of quickly. It was only very fortunate for Taio that he didn't have to hide his puffy pussy too often, for he wasn't in very revealing clothes at all when he was streaming.

No, that just interfered with other parts of his life. His tail kept things interesting too, sentient with a little mouth, though Taio was still working out that part of him. His tail seemed to change daily, always with something of a different personality, sometimes showing more and more infatuation with his pussy than ever.

Thankfully, it seemed to be behaving that day, waving at the viewers as he stood at the entrance to the Sanatorium.

"This is Leyland Sanatorium and, man, is it freaky in here..."

He gave a shiver, just for effect, though he was not really scared. The really scary stuff, most likely, would happen later in the night, if he was lucky enough to catch any on camera. The most interesting things he filmed were very often found when he was editing the footage later for YouToob.

His tail waved and bobbed down near his rump, though he swatted it away expertly. It was something that he had had to deal with time after time again, after all!

"This place was used for TB cases, initially, which is, I hear, where the name came from," Taio said, letting the camera pan around the room, scattered broken tiles and a reception desk of some kind set up at the side. "But they've more commonly been used for specialised hospitalisation cases. A lot are mistaken for asylums, the old mental health hospitals that didn't do all that much good for anyone, but they were far more far-reaching than that."

His tail curled around again, wandering closer and closer to his rump; Taio stepped aside, thwarting its attempts. It was always so persistent... And it wasn't as if he even wanted to think about his pussy, a part of his anatomy that, frankly, he tried to ignore as much as possible. He was a guy, he liked being a guy, and most others would be freaked out if they knew that he was different down there.

So, he focused only on what he had to.

"Should we go a bit deeper? There's a lot to explore here and I hope you guys will be as interested in the history of this place as I am..."

His viewers chimed in, emojis and comments flooding the box-like part of the screen that let him see how they were reacting. His set-up came with a portable tablet computer that he could take along with him, though he had a head cam set up for really delving into the belly of the Sanatorium.

He knew what to talk about, the history of the place, how many ghosts had been seen there, the spooky happenings that had occurred... And yet the maned wolf was not on his game, not as he usually was. He shifted his weight from one black hind paw to the other, wearing shoes that time because he didn't want to get grime on his hind paws from the Sanatorium, but he could have done with something else being protected.

Namely, the tail that kept wriggling back and forth, poking at his backside, questing at the sensual heat emanating from his pussy. He had used the special underwear, boxer briefs that day, that managed his scent so that no one around him would be able to smell that he was in heat if he did run across anyone, but that didn't seem to work on his sentient tail. Still, Taio didn't quite know how much intelligence his tail possessed, all as it wriggled back and forth, trying to poke and prod at his pussy despite how the wolf kept shifting his hips, trying to avoid it. The damn thing just wouldn't let up!

"As you can see here, it's...unff..."

There was a scattering of concern in the comment box from his viewers, though Taio tried to control himself, swallowing hard, grunting as he swatted his tail around from his pussy.

"Ah, sorry, guys!" He laughed, though even the wolf could feel that it was fake. "Er, just a little technical difficulty, maybe I'm not on my game today..."

He had thought he was, but perhaps it had been a bad idea to head out while he was coming into heat, feeling the wetness of his pussy soaking into his underwear. At least his cock was kept under control, though that didn't really feel like it helped and he had not thought that he was going to come into heat so early in the year too!

"As I was saying, there's a rumour here that... Ohhhh..."

Taio moaned, heat rushing to his cheeks. That time his tail pressed under him, the mouth of it trying to nip and get at his pussy, even though it couldn't be seen on camera. Even as Taio squirmed and shifted his weight back, levelling the camera higher so that his lower half wasn't on screen, his breath caught. Damn it! Why was his tail like that? Why did it want to draw so much attention to his heat? He could usually just ignore it and that would be fine!

"Ah, it's... The Sanatorium is known for...mmph..."

He tried to hold it together, he really did, but his leaking pussy dripped and drooled even more, soaking his clothes. Why, if he wasn't careful, he was going to see a wet patch coming through in no time at all!

He tried to talk, thinking that he could get through it if only he held his tail with one paw - yeah, he could do that. And he did manage for a while, even as his legs tried to squeeze together, to put just a little more pressure on his swollen, heat-flushed pussy.

"Ah... It's a funny night, guys, thanks for coming around with me here. So, it's said that there is the ghost of a woman who walks these halls, one of the nurses who cared for patients back in the day..."

Taio swallowed a groan, keeping a grin plastered on his face, though concerned emojis were popping up too. Were they clocking onto him? Did they know what he was dealing with there?

Damn it, he had to get back to talking about the Sanatorium! He sweated, coughing into the palm of his paw while he tried to clutch his tail tightly, shoving it away, but he couldn't walk as his thighs pressed together, stopping his overactive tail from getting at his heat.

You okay there?

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Has the stream glitched?

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I want to see more of the Sanatorium!

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Someone getting frisky...

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:p

Nah... He'd just ignore those. What his viewers didn't know wouldn't hurt them - and he was there to give them a spooktacular night of ghosts and stories and history! The needs of his body simply weren't on the agenda, no, not at all.

"Remember to like and subscribe too, guys," he said, pausing before a more open area that seemed to look out on an old, run-down courtyard: a good frame for his shot. "Every little bit helps... Hey, stop that... Get off..."

His tail wriggled free of his paw and he groaned, feeling it rub over his crotch again. Yet his tail chose another tactic as he panted and moaned, pressing on his pussy and further forward too.

"Unff... Ah, sorry, guys..."

If his viewers didn't know that something was going on by then, there was no doubt at all in their minds from that point, oh no. There was nothing he felt he could do as his tail and the nipping, prodding mouth at the end of it simply wouldn't leave his swollen pussy alone! He was leaking, leaking so much, and the camera dropped, framing his chest down to his thighs as his tail squeezed down on his crotch in a way that he had not expected.

"Ahhhhh..."

Taio exhaled, shaking his head, but there was nothing he could do to stop red-hot embarrassment from flowing through him - all as something else flowed. For it was not his puss that his tail had focused on that time, but sometimes there was little he could do at such a height of need. And his body had been leaking so much that it had gone past the point of no return as his bladder gave up, the drinks that he had been downing before streaming live catching up with him.

If Taio had been in control of himself, he wouldn't have had anything to worry about. But his tail had known exactly what to do to get him riled up, wetting his pants, a stream of piss soaking through his boxer briefs and then out more and more, soaking through his loose, bagger trousers. They were a light enough material that the stain from his wet piss was obvious as it spread, the maned wolf weak at the knees as he wobbled and swayed.

"Ah... Oh... Oh, fuck..."

Taio couldn't help it, hips rocking as his tail took advantage, coming up to his hips where the top edge of his trousers was. The wetness of the piss soaking through weighed them down enough to leave him more exposed than he would have been, the zip drawing down, the button popping loose.

"Agh... No..."

Taio wasn't even concentrating on his stream anymore, his heat raging, burning through him as if he was going to spontaneously combust. He'd never had a heat that bad before! And he knew the camera was on him, knocked down onto a ledge by what could have once been a desk, with the window behind, not quite all the way to the ground but with a foot of wall between the floor and the start of the glass.

It was enough, in the darkness of the Sanatorium, to reflect his heat-stricken body, how he fell to his knees and whimpered, shaking his head.

"Agh... No, get off! I can't... Unff... Not now..."

If only Taio had done something more to hide things, feeling like the clinging, cloying wetness of him wetting himself was spreading deeper and further, humiliation curling through the pit of his stomach. They had seen him piss, right there on camera - and they had to know that something was up! His gaze flicked to the screen, eyes half-closed, but his tail had other ideas.

I can't believe he pissed his pants!

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Dude, did you really just wet yourself?

Are you okay?

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This is a weird stream...

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What about the Sanatorium?

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Taio, your pants are coming down.

He was a guy...but everyone on his stream would see as his body was exposed, his tail pushing his clothes down more and more even as he tried to get up again.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, guys, there's just..." Taio moaned and panted, barely able to get himself upright again, but his body and tail had other things in mind by that time. "I need to...take a break..."

Yet the maned wolf could not get himself to the camera in time, watching more and more comments pop up.

Does he have a cage on his dick?

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He looks like he's losing it!

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This is the best stream ever!

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Take it all off, Taio, yeah!

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The wolf didn't want to, not at all. He didn't want everyone to see his pussy, no! His caged dick was bad enough as his wriggling, teasing tail wormed his clothes down enough to expose his shaft and balls. He'd needed to control his shaft, small enough to be easily tucked away even if he hadn't wanted to think about the implications of having it out and practically on show.

It had been his tail and his pussy, in the end, that had broken him down, heat raging through him, swelling and burning, making him weak at the knees. With his wet trousers and clinging underwear sliding further and further down his thighs, he moaned openly, grinding back against nothing, needing something that he had not allowed himself for a very long time.

As a known streamer, after all, Taio didn't want it known openly that he was a male-herm. They wouldn't leave him alone, treating him like a sex object, if they knew!

And he was right, terribly so, even if the views that stream would be beyond anything in his wildest dreams...despite no longer being able to monetise any of it at all. He groaned, trying to pin a paw down over his exposed pussy while his tail wove excitedly back and forth, pressing to his pussy, rubbing against it, smearing his arousal into the fluffy fur. The fur there clumped together, showing his arousal, more and more comments popping up as the camera caught him in the full frame, streaming live and recording everything for his channel to be instantly uploaded too.

"Unff... No... Please..."

Taio's not a dude?

They have a pussy!

Omg I can't believe they're a girl!

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"Not a girl..." He huffed, ears slipping back, though it was obvious that there was something more between his legs than he had been previously letting on. "Please... No..."

Yet he kept streaming, even though he could have reached the camera. Oh, he knew the implications but his heat raged and swelled and Taio knew with a burning flush of embarrassment searing through his entire body that there was nothing he could do about it either. He had been caught and his secret was out and there was a big part of him that was hungry for those climbing numbers too, that didn't want to do a damn thing to push them back down again, no, not when he wanted to see them climbing higher and higher and higher, giving him fame, even if perhaps not glory.

"Mmmph... I'm going to...get back...to the Sanatorium..."

Maybe you should paw off in front of us?

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Lol, he can't stream this!

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Like a sex show.

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So fucking kinky.

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Hey, get your tail to lick your pussy!

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Taio whined, ears pinned. It was wrong, all wrong, even as his paw rubbed his cage, accidentally stimulating himself while trying to shove his tail away. That had been one of the things that had gotten him into such a mess in the first place and, well, his tail still wasn't letting up.

"Unff... You...blasted thing..."

Taio whimpered, cheeks burning, even the insides of his ears hot. He shook his head, trying to stagger up again, but his tail was just too quick for him. Leaving his wet pussy away for the moment, the folds of his sex swollen and puffy with heat, his tail neatly swiped his right leg out from under him, sending the yelping mane wolf tumbling in a tangle of limbs back to the ground.

"Oof! Get off!"

He snarled and snapped, lips pulling back from his teeth, but it was not all that easy, no... He could fight it off but the softness within the tail's mouth toyed with his pussy. Taio would not have said that it was a tongue, not per se, for there wasn't a throat on the tail even if it had a mouth, but the "tongue" or whatever it was lashed his pussy, delving straight in, lapping against his clit, dragging up against the G-spot inside.

Oh, yes... The maned wolf most certainly knew what that part of his body was, for he had played with his pussy before, of course. It was just... He was a guy! And he didn't know what that made him when his identity clashed with another part of him that he still wanted to explore. Was he somewhere in between? Sometimes, one's identity was not always clear and he had to take the time, over the years, to find out who he truly was.

Taio just didn't want to do that on camera, no, not when his leaking, dripping pussy slopped down the top of his thighs, the tail nuzzling back and forth, making a strange little wet grunting noise. That had to just be the tongue working inside as it caressed between his legs, rubbing against his cock cage too, the maned wolf shaking his head, trembling, down on all fours and arching his back.

"Ohhhhh... Ahh... Fuck..."

He didn't want to be swearing, but it all felt so good! Glancing up at his livestream, which he had not been able to turn off for the sake of his tail thwarting him at every turn, knocking his limbs away, he realised with a strange leaping-sink of his heart that his viewership was up several percentile points, one of his best performing streams yet. It made his heart try to lift but...yes, he knew too that it was not a viewership that he wanted. Surely someone had shared the link on Tweeter or Meow or perhaps it had even been boosted, though he knew there would not be a drop of money in for it.

Damn, it was screwed up that he was still thinking about that when he was about to lose every last note of control that he had ever thought he had, right there, live on camera. Again, the wolf hunkered down with his butt in the air, trying to slink across the ground towards the camera. If he could only turn it off from where it had been left propped up on the table, desk...thing... Then things would be okay, he could mitigate the damage and he wouldn't have anything more to worry about beyond his frazzled reputation.

Not all that much could have really been caught on camera, surely?

Yet...his tail pressed in closer, slurping up into his pussy, the thick fluff of it caressing his cock tenaciously through the cage. Without thinking, Taio moaned, humping and grinding back, all to an overflow of new comments on the screen, things moving so quickly that he barely had the chance to read one before another was taking its place.

"Unff... Ohhh..."

Stroke that puss!

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Come on, give us a show!

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You've already wet yourself, what do you have to lose?

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Taio whined. Maybe they were right and he was swiftly losing the battle with his heat as he rocked and arched back, sinking further and further into kinky depravity. Panting openly, the maned wolf's tail finally lifted high to expose the full glamour of his swollen pussy, the dark folds puffy with heat and parted slightly where his sentient tail had been rubbing and teasing back between them.

It was humiliating, not just embarrassing, sending a sick twist of heat through him, like a claw that was wrenching at the pit of his stomach. Taio grunted, nose dipping. And yet...he was hotter than ever for it, his whole body tingling from head to toe, his small shaft throbbing up as stringently and as demandingly as it possibly could against the chastity cage. Yet that was not the part of his body that he should have locked up for, if it had been his pussy locked in chastity, denied release, it might have been easier. He'd only, however, been thinking about making sure that nothing showed through his pants...

Ah, it was funny in a way just how things turned out, despite his best intentions. Dirty piss clung to his legs, having soaked into the fur of his thighs, wet around his rump, imagining, even then, all the eyes that were on him, everyone that was watching him be dirty, humiliated, broken down on livestream.

And his arousal grew, a paw trembling to his cock cage as he rubbed it, wanting still to try to get some pleasure, even if the maned wolf did not truly know what he was doing, that he was pushing things too far, that he was doing too much. He whined and whimpered, humping and rolling his lower back down, trying to find something, anything, that would relieve the pressure, though it didn't seem that anything was coming.

"Oh... Oh... Please..."

His scent, no longer trapped by his clothes, flooded the air. If there were any spirits in the Sanatorium it had turned out that Taio was there to give them a show, not the other way around, not anymore. His musk tangled with the reek of piss clinging to the air, as if it was trying to sink into his very being, letting the wolf know how far he had fallen, how his secret was out.

And yet he could not contain his heat, not even from a silly little mistake, even if he thought too that it was something, really, that perhaps could not have been avoided. If he had done this or if he had done that...it would only have delayed the inevitable, despite everything.

A flashlight swept over him as he whimpered and moaned there, rolling over onto his back with his caged cock in full display, glinting in the sudden flash of a new light source.

"Huh... And I thought you were only meant to be wandering around here streaming tonight..."

Taio groaned, trying to stagger up, but all he managed to do was roll over on his side, showing off the curves of his body entirely against his will. There were a couple of guards at the Sanatorium, for it had, apparently, become notorious for break-ins recently and he'd wanted to make sure that they would not be interrupted there on his stream, while he was entering the location with permission. However, the guard, a tall Doberman with a smirk on his black muzzle, the tan hidden in the darkness of the Sanatorium, didn't seem to look at him how Taio would have wanted.

Oh no...

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The canine's nose twitched as he took in several great, big, heady sniffs, dragging in the air and licking his lips. Taio's scent infused the air, the aroma of his heat, and the guard's eyes dropped to his heat-swollen pussy as his sentient tail hitched up his hips, knocking his torso down to the ground.

"Well, you might be doing another kind of stream than I expected," the guard teased, the canine licking his lips again, unbuckling his trousers. "And this is where I join in..."

"Unff... No... Fuck... No... You've got...ah...all...it...wrong..."

Taio couldn't get the words out, not with his paw back between his legs, working furiously and yet not able to bring himself to orgasm. He just couldn't keep his paws off his body now that he had begun, sinking two fingers into his hungry, ravenous pussy as if there was nothing else that he could imagine wanting in the world, not ever again. There was only sex and the lure of orgasm, yet he couldn't get himself there no matter how many times he slammed his fingers into the wet cavern of his cunt, squelching and dripping and drooling like a whore.

The guard smirked, grabbing his hips and dragging him back, on all fours, bent over like the slut that he came off as. The Doberman licked his lips even as Taio whined, but his tail just flicked back and rubbed adoringly over the guard's crotch as he got his dick out, hard and ready, throbbing with lust.

"You're filming this too? Damn, that's all so fucking kinky..."

"Nnnnoooo..."

He didn't want it! No... But the guard felt so good grinding his bare cock up against his dripping pussy folds, sliding his dick back and forth through the wetness. That was all the lube that the maned wolf was going to get as the guard speared into his naked pussy, sinking deep into his sultry heat.

He moaned. He couldn't help himself, his little cock throbbing up against the chastity device as his pussy was filled. And there was nothing between his puss and the Doberman's cock either! Panic flooded the wolf even as he moaned, grinding back on him, humping, losing control. What if he got pregnant? Though, even then, he couldn't stop himself from doing it, from lusting for it, for longing for it, so very much. He panted, tongue lolling out, his pussy speared full, aching deeply, needing it.

Well, his heat wanted him to be bred too...

And the view count - oh! In such a position he was forced to stare directly at the camera as the number of people watching him went up and up and up! All as grunts and squeals burst from his lips, knowing, even then, that he was done for, that there was no way he was getting out of any of it with his reputation intact.

Loving the eyes. Loving the attention. Knowing that he was not supposed to be lusting for it anywhere near as much as he was and still doing it anyway.

His chest dropped to the ground, giving in, eyes closed, moaning openly as orgasm, at long last, crashed through him. It was good, yes, but his heat would not be satisfied until he was seeded full and brimming over with lust, spilling out the Doberman's cream in a slick, thick flood, even while more than enough was left inside him. Despite Taio hoping that he would not fall pregnant from such a fucking, the pleasure rolling through him, throb after throb of ecstasy driving into him, was not something that the wolf could so easily set aside.

He may end up pregnant after getting fucked by the guard, but there was no going back to his old life anyway. Not as the canine pounded him roughly, crudely, thinking that the maned wolf was into it, that Taio had set it all up.

The wolf's tail wiggled back and forth smugly as Taio whined, his muzzle pressed down into the ground, cheek on the floor, grinding back and forth as the dog huffed and puffed, closer and closer to his climax. Even then, his knot swelled, starting to pull at Taio's forbidden pussy while the need within him sang.

More views, more awards, new audience percentages when it came to engagement. He closed his eyes, howling through orgasm as climax suddenly gripped him, his pussy rippling and milking the guard's dick erratically, a part of him no longer caring. The drive home would most certainly not be good, not as his cock ached against the chastity cage (the key of which was at home, of course), in his sticky, wet underwear, but...there was little more he could hope for.

Torn between knowing who he was and having everything exposed, all the maned wolf could do was howl through climax, taking all that his heat told him to, whimpering longingly.

"Such a girl, heh..."

The guard's big, masculine paw closed around the cage, smirking as he shoved the knot inside the wolf to fully inflate and lock them together. Taio whined as he tugged on the cage, conflicting emotions swirling within him.

He didn't even look at the chat. He knew what the comments would say.

He'd deal with that later.

After the guard had fucked his pussy raw, time after time again...

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Of course...there were other things that Taio should have thought of too. He tried to ignore it, at first, even as his sentient tail insistently bopped his pussy and toyed with his chastity cage, even worming its way all the way around to stroke his belly. It was the latter that was outside the ordinary - and that Taio had not come into heat again.

It can't be...

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He ignored it for as long as he could, though he did not cycle again, not as a couple of months passed, worry gnawing at the pit of his stomach, even stopping him from sleeping. How had it come to that? The guard had fucked him bareback, multiple times... There could only really be one answer.

Well, at least his streaming service was doing well. He didn't put on a show like that for anyone, but he had started a more discreet service too for photos and short videos. Hell knew that he needed to make sure that money kept rolling in and, well, everything had been exposed so it didn't seem like his embarrassment was a factor anymore. He could be as embarrassed as he liked but that wasn't going to stop anything.

He whined as he sat on the edge of the tub, the wet pregnancy test clasped in his paw, waiting to see what would happen. He'd hated peeing on the little stick, but Taio knew that he had to try, had to find out, one way or the other.

Of course, when the two little lines appeared, denoting a positive test result, his heart sank.

Who could ever have known that coming into heat could have had such disastrous results? But the maned wolf would have to face up to the consequences, regardless of how he moved forward.

And it was all the fault of his insistent tail...