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Heat was an absolute bitch. Mindy knew it and hoped that her first fling with Halitzer would’ve alleviated it. It did… for a grand total of three whole days. Then the urge returned with a vengeance, and by now, her fingers were cramping, and her vibrator had broken from overuse. There wasn’t a thing she could do other than walk to the lab with an uncomfortable, constant, dripping wet spot in her panties and constant intrusive thoughts of something… no, someone. Mindy felt a little guilty that she was just thinking about him as a sexual release – he really was more than that – but heat was heat and there wasn’t a thing she could think about besides sex.

She sat at her desk and fidgeted, staring blankly at her computer screen, clicking her fingers absentmindedly into the keyboard, frustration mounting for a host of other reasons. Eventually, she looked at the mess of gibberish and horny, intrusive thoughts that she had written into what was supposed to be a serious research proposal. She sighed, looking about and sniffing the air. Humans were the worst. She knew that they had tiny olfactory portions of the brain and some of the fewest olfactory neurons of all the sentient species. But they had pheromones. Not ones they could consciously smell, and not ones that they paid much mind to, but that would build up over the course of the day. Clinging to their clothes, their hair, and, most importantly, their workspaces. Their cleaning attempts wouldn’t scrub them all away… and when they sat down at one spot repeatedly, then their scent would be rubbed into everything they touched, regardless of their own personal hygiene.

Halitzer’s desk wasn’t far from Mindy’s. From across the room, her lust-addled brain detected those scents he left behind. There was the coffee he was always drinking, the traces of isopropanol and bleach that followed him around, and of course, that scent of sweat, and sex hormones. He never noticed, and when she had drowned out every scent (by spraying a new can of air freshener until it was empty) then and only then did he complain about a smell in the office. Even that hadn’t drowned out his smell. He practically lived in this office - it reeked of him.

So, there was nothing to do but sit and fidget. Mindy propped herself up on her chair, legs sitting on the handrests, tail curling behind her. She wiggled her hips, the swivel chair beneath her rocking back and forth with the motion, and then she curled her pelvis a bit, presenting her pussy to an imaginary Halitzer in front of her. She knew he would be on his lunch and coffee break shortly. He regularly left the lab to go to a corner store and pick up his lunch. Then he would eat it there and return to the office. It would take twenty minutes, give or take about five. That was enough time, if barely. The hum of the building’s air conditioning system drowned out any sounds as she closed her eyes and focused deeply on Halitzer’s scent, one hand plunging back between her thighs, the other seizing her breast through her coat, kneading it insistently as she started thinking, moaning Halitzer’s name. She spread her lower lips slowly, fingers running over her wet and puffy mound, tracing around her clit in little, tight circles. She tried to do what he would do, but she lost her patience quickly, slipping her fingers inside and pumping like a maniac. She went faster and harder, moaning and biting down on her lower lip, flinging her head back and letting her glasses fall to the floor, tail spasming with pleasure as she started working herself towards a peak, and maybe some relief, maybe for just thirty minutes-

“Mindy?!”

It was Halitzer. Mindy froze, hand still in her pants, eyes shooting open. She twisted in her chair and then fell to the ground in a heap, pants down, pussy oozing arousal all over the cool, tile floor. She looked up at him and nervously smiled, laughing and trying to avoid eye contact.

“U-uh, hey, doc! You’re here a little early, what’s the matter? Shouldn’t you be on lunch break?”

Mindy turned her attention to Halitzer. He wasn’t particularly tall, but he was lean, his bland, dark clothing clinging tightly to his frame, his brown hair neatly trimmed, his shoulders surprisingly broad. He was wearing comfortable tennis shoes and jeans, hints of his arm hair poking out from the cuffs of his shirt. He wore no jewelry, but a digital watch was around his left wrist. Mindy glanced at his face. He was equal parts surprised and confused by the looks of things, but she hoped he wasn’t too upset. She noticed, in his hand, he was holding something new, a curled-up paper bag. He’d brought lunch from home.

“Mindy…” Halitzer sighed, slumping his shoulders, “if you need to take heat leave, I get it. The Dean hates this, but some species need-“

“Do you wanna try another experiment?!”

“I…” Halitzer blinked, staring at Mindy as she splayed herself out on the floor. Then, she rolled onto her back, spreading her legs and curling her tail in towards herself, beckoning him closer. She felt her ears flushing cherry red and her breath was coming out in hot little gasps, her clothing feeling uncomfortably tight around her. She wiggled a bit, and then paused. The last fling was an experiment. Science, scientific validity, hypotheses, data. Data! Her mind worked feverishly as she started thinking about her next steps. Okay, data, their lab worked on dealing with various compounds involving more refined antidepressants and supplementary medicines, a big problem with antidepressants was the loss of sex drive, sex drive, pathways in the brain, neural imaging, the electroencephalography machines in Dr. McCuliek’s office was often left unguarded and she knew the door was left unlocked frequently. A friend of hers had told her this frequently – that the lab was quiet and easily locked, and it was often a place where people went to discreetly have sex. It was slightly better than the bathrooms.

“C’mon, I know you need more data~” Mindy was acting purely on instinct, pulling her legs back and thrusting her chest forwards, biting her lower lip and panting. The floor felt uncomfortably cool, even through her clothes and fur, and she found herself pulling her shirt off, letting her plump midsection show, the messy tuft of fur around her pussy poking out from her waistband, “we could head over to the McCuliek lab, and maybe run a few tests with the EEG recorders they have over there, you know?”

“The… McCuliek lab?”

“Used to work there,” Mindy said quickly, “McCuliek won’t mind at all – she’s done the same stuff too. Now c’mon. You can just lie back and I’ll do all the work for you, gathering data. Lots and lots of thick, sticky… ‘data’…”

Mindy didn’t exactly know where she was going with the desperate, squirming striptease, as she rolled about on the floor, shedding bits of clothing here and there, then trying to pull them back on. In her flushed, heat-addled state, even touching the bare floor felt like diving into a bath of ice water. She needed the warmth of another person, up against her, rubbing her fat, slutty tits and nibbling on her ear and-

“We should really try dating first…” Halitzer said, kneeling next to her and gently rubbing her ear, sending a wave of pleasure through Mindy. She let out a whorish moan and leaned into his arm, letting him do whatever he wanted.

“Sure, sure, after we get one more ‘experiment’ done~”

“...okay. One more ‘experiment.’ Are you good to stand?” Halizter asked, speaking slowly.

“McCuliek isn’t in today, she’s never in on Mondays,” Mindy said, reaching for her glasses and putting them back up onto her head. She managed, if barely, to control herself, pulled her shirt back on, pulled her pants back up, and grabbed Halitzer’s arm, hauling herself to her feet. With her clothes askew and her glasses crooked, she dragged Halitzer off and down the hall, one hand plunging down her pants to insistently rub at her needy clit. It only made the heat worse, but she continued, leaning against the wall and staggering in her state. Eventually, she became aware of Halitzer’s hands on her hips, and she started to spread her legs, hoping he’d just fuck her right in the hallway, right in front of everyone. That he'd knock her up on the spot and keep going until she couldn’t live without his dick in her. Instead, he picked her up with a grunt, hefting her over his shoulder and carrying her down the hall. Mindy buried her snout in his neck and took a deep whiff of his intoxicating scent, closing her eyes and letting her ears flush and her breath come out hotter, tail already raising a bit to receive him. She let him carry her off to the lab, barely able to keep herself still for that long.

When Halizer closed the door behind the two of them, Mindy immediately got up off of his shoulders, going through the lab with practiced ease and retrieving the equipment needed. The EEG measurement devices were, if Mindy could best describe it, something halfway between a hat and an octopus, a series of electrodes plugging in all over the head. Wires lead from these helmets to a recording computer, which she quickly turned on. Halitzer put the hat on without much hesitation, sitting back in a chair as Mindy also wired herself up to it. There was an uncomfortable few minutes where she had to set the machine to record, and then she started to strip.

“Wait, don’t we need a control group?” Halitzer asked, just as she was peeling her shirt off, “are you good to sit still for another few-“

Mindy didn’t even bother listening to him talk, tearing out of her clothes with reckless abandon and walking up to Halitzer, straddling him and yanking down his pants. An immediate blast of his scent filled her nose, and she didn’t even resist the urge to crane her head low, snout poking against his already-hard length even through his boxers. She closed her eyes and took a long sniff, fingers slipping around the waistband of his underwear and slowly peeling it away, his shaft straining free. She then slowly extended her tongue and planted it at the base, dragging it upwards before flicking her tongue over his tip. Then, she brought her head down, her front teeth gently rubbing against his dick before she repeated the process, plunging a hand between her legs to work herself up even more. Halitzer stayed where he was, his hands going to her hips, fingers digging into her plush rear and sending another shock of pleasure through her. Then, she felt him lift her, and pull her into his lap. Without even thinking, she spread her legs, straddling him and starting to grind against his length, rubbing him against her clit.

She let the pleasure build steadily, resting her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and panting animalistically as she went, listening to him let out a series of small, choked-back grunts and feeling him tense even now. She grinned widely, biting down on his shirt as she slammed her hips down on his length, burying him in her wet depths. Then, her head went light and she leaned against him, feeling his hands tighten around her hips, his teeth gently clenching around her flushed ear. She let out a tiny squeak as he pulled his head back, and then a much louder one as he bucked his hips up, bouncing her a fair distance on his length. He let out a low grunt through gritted teeth into her ear, while she was already panting, heat clouding her mind and the imminent release leaving her breathless already. Mindy started to bounce at a steady pace, Halitzer forcing his way up every time she brought herself down, their hips slapping together with a wet smack and a surge of pleasure for Mindy, as his thick length filled her. She was slowly losing herself in the warm, fuzzy feeling of getting mated, feeling Halitzer’s hand stroke her back, the other remaining on her hip, squeezing her butt or occasionally giving her tail a sharp, painful, but pleasurable yank.

Mindy tried shifting a bit more, but Halitzer tightened his grip and started going faster, leaving her with no option but to clench down as tight as she could and squeak, ears flushing so red she felt like they were burning, a gradual dripping of her pussy juices slowly forming a puddle in Halitzer’s lap, her breasts bouncing with every buck upwards. She didn’t even try controlling the pace anymore, only holding on as tight as she could and hoping she wouldn’t pass out from pleasure as she came. She felt it well in advance but didn’t have the mental energy to warn Halitzer, only letting out a series of louder squeaks as she tensed up around him. She wondered if he’d edge her, but he didn’t seem in the mood for that, instead forcing her to completion rapidly. She let out a long squeak, clamping her eyes tight and letting the long, shuddering orgasm rock through her body. It was only a second but it felt like forever, and when she regained her senses, she realized Halizter had finished with a muffled groan into her ear, bucking his hips up once and then going limp, leaning back in the seat and panting heavily.

“I think…” Mindy said slowly, “the experiment was a complete success!”

“Sample size… one. No control. I think FMRI would’ve been better for neural imaging anyway,” Halizter said back, sounding clinical, “but I am getting an idea. Maybe we can discuss it over dinner tomorrow?” His tone warmed significantly with those next words.

Mindy rested her head on Halitzer’s shoulder and nodded, relaxing.

“Dinner sounds nice~”