Have you ever heard the phrase “in heat”? Sure you have. Everyone has. I never really gave it much thought… until one day it suddenly kicked in with me.
“Heat” is a human name for a set of changes an organism goes through when it it time to begin breeding. It’s an animal urge, altering an organism on a cellular level. It effects the brain, cranking up the a polite urge to breed in maybe 5 years to maximum overdrive. Suddenly breeding is all the body and mind can think of, the overwhelming need to fuck and make babies totally takes over. The part of the brain that effects the breeding cycle similarly takes on a new cognitive priority. The organism is overtaken by a primal NEED to breed or be bred, and their brain is suddenly flooded with a hormone that makes them very submissive and extremely susceptible to sexual offers.
The genitalia swell and become oversensitive, making arousal a 0-10 hair-trigger. Lubrications are produced non-stop, and are laced heavily with pheromones to attract a potential mate. making a pussy drip constantly. The breasts begin preparing to feed the swarm of young the body is expecting to produce. They begin producing milk at an astonishing rate, for both feeding the eventual young, and to use a larger bust to attract more sex.
This “season cycle” can apparently effect humans too, I’m told. It’s exceedingly rare, and the girls (always girls, it kicks in only a few years after puberty winds down) are always snapped up off the street before they cause too much public confusion. So when this incredibly powerful, animal urge kicked in, I had absolutely no idea what was happening to me.
I was standing in line at the post office. Minding my own business. When suddenly I felt something. No slow build-up, no warning. Just BAM! and suddenly I’m…. “in season”. My mind was spinning, my senses were suddenly overloaded with smells and sensations, and my subconscious instincts were screaming at me to BREED! BREED NOW!
I don’t remember much of that day, it’s all very hazy, but I’ve seen the security footage. The blonde girl in the middle of the queue suddenly stood up extremely straight and dropped her package, before she started grunting and masturbating lewdly, making eye contact with anyone who looked at her. Everyone looked on with shock as she lifted up her skirt, bent over and started offering her pussy to everyone in the queue and begging shamelessly to be filled with cum. When the security guard attempted to throw her out, she wrapped her legs around him and started humping at his crotch, taking only seconds to reach a full, screaming, shuddering orgasm. People were really freaked out, but since it was so public, nobody took advantage of her.
After I was arrested and put in isolation, I was eventually able to calm down some. I blushed heavily as I watched the footage at the police station, trying to ignore my brain screaming at me to hump these people, my still-dripping pussy and now-dripping nipples. I attempted to ignore the awkward shuffles and curious sniffs from the male and female police officers in the room, but with my new biology, ignoring the need to fuck was no longer an option.
So now I’m sitting in my cell leaking fluids everywhere, helplessly aroused and being tag-teamed by the night shift. At one time in my life, being locked in a cage and filled with cum over and over again would have been my worst nightmare.
But now that I’m a human bitch in heat, it’s my idea of paradise.
