John checks in on a neighbor

John laid on his bed, trying to think of what he could do next but he was interrupted by a noise from above. It was a half roar and half whine. It was Krista, a girl John knew in passing from one of his classes. Half worried, but mostly just curious, John raced out the room and up the stairs.

He knocked on Krista's door. “Hey, Krista? It's John from statistics. Are you okay in there?”

A hiss came from behind the door, a few thumbs and then a thud on the door. “John? Are... are you alone?”

“Aside from the voice in my head, Yeah.” John mumbled.

“What?”

“I said 'yes!'”

“Okay... I'm opening the door, please hurry in.” The door opened a crack but it was enough for the musk to hit John. The smell was deep and permeated everything. Before he could ask another question, a furry slender hand gripped his arm and pulled him in. John whipped around, spun a few times and landed on a bed. A weight pounced ontop of him and John's vision cleared. There was Krista, full naked body of fur with orange and black tiger stripes. Her eyes wide, green with a feline iris. Her expression one primal and worried. She bent forward and licked at John's neck and chest.

“Oh god” Lick “You taste” Lick “and smell soo good” Lick “I tried so hard but” Lick “I can't help myself. I need help John” Lick “I need release” Lick “I'm in... well... heat...” She gave John a full kiss. The furry mouth was surprising but not a turn off. “Just lay back and I'll try not to ruff you up too much.” The claws digging in Johns skin telling him she may not be joking.