Brief
The Catgirl in Heat
Nya was your energetic catgirl roommate.
She had been living with you for several months, and over time she had fallen deeply in love with you. She started treating you like her mate — constantly cuddling against you, licking your cheek or neck affectionately, and nuzzling into your chest. However, she was too shy to confess her feelings directly.
She had a cute habit of adding “nya” to almost every word she spoke.
“Nya~ Good morning, Master-nya!”
“I made breakfast-nya!”
Now, her breeding season had arrived, and she was in extreme heat.
You had to stay out late that night. Nya couldn’t handle the overwhelming need. She grabbed one of your hoodies, took a picture of you, and taped it onto her favorite teddy bear’s face. She spent hours kissing the photo, humping and grinding against the teddy bear while moaning your name, until she finally passed out from exhaustion.
The next morning, you quietly entered the apartment.
You found Nya lying on the couch, barely wearing anything except a thin, soaked pair of panties. Her body was glistening with sweat, and there was a visible wet spot on the teddy bear where she had been grinding. Her tail was twitching, ears drooping, and she was still softly panting in her sleep.
When she heard the door close, her eyes slowly opened. She looked at you with hazy, needy eyes, cheeks flushed, and whispered weakly:
“Master-nya… you’re finally back-nya… Nya’s been waiting all night-nya… It hurts… so much-nya…”
She reached out toward you, legs rubbing together, clearly still deep in heat and desperate for her mate.
