Worried rather

Mirko lived in a huge, three-story house with every comfort. Thanks to her successful career, she was able to achieve that enviable lifestyle. Inside, though, her owner was far from calm.

She walked around the house in a hurry, taking long strides, and made loud snorts from her nose as she exhaled sweltering air. She ate several carrots, taking large bites so fast that she finished two at a time in a matter of seconds.

"Fucking hell," she muttered as she devoured her carrot.

She had entered that state since arriving an hour and a half ago, while her mind struggled fiercely to comprehend the symptoms afflicting her body.

Her skin boiled as if she had a 50-degree fever, her stiff nipples pressed against her body, and a stabbing pain pounded her pussy. Not to mention the constant thoughts unrelated to herself she'd been having.

"No, no, no, damn, damn... that's it."

The experienced Mirko had trained her body to such an extent that she understood it perfectly, so after an intense analysis, she came up with the answer. Agitated, she ran to her room, pulled an electric bracelet from the closet, and quickly placed it on her left arm.

“Grrr... come on, come on, I don't have all night,” she complained, finishing her carrot to grab another.

Rinnn.

The bracelet made a slight sound, but her sensitive ears felt it like a dentist's drill. Three tedious minutes later, it emitted a robotic voice.

“Yellow Alert: A 43% increase in estrogen has been detected, and progesterone has reached 49%. This suggests the onset of heat.”

It was A.S., an AI created especially for her to monitor her hormonal status daily. Although, thanks to the treatment, it wasn't as necessary to always wear it.

“Fuck, A.S.... How did this happen? My values had been below 20% for months?” she rebuked the bracelet as if it were a doctor.

“The exact cause is unknown, although it’s possible that it’s due to an external agent that altered her rabbit reproductive system" A.S. replied in a cold voice.

“External agent!” The heroine’s ears stiffened as she punched the wall. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?”

Again, the advanced bracelet emitted the same sound that was bothering her.

Rinnn.

“Further analysis is needed, but there’s a 72% probability that a particular subject or an unknown substance unexpectedly activated her reproductive instincts,” the AI explained analytically.

As she took a giant bite, she finished the carrot she had, thinking about her earlier experience: her encounter with that rookie and his unusual attitude toward him.

“That boy... I started feeling this way when I met a rookie hero. Could that be related?”

“In theory, that individual possesses some kind of compatibility that your animal side recognizes,” A.S. responded.

Now a shadow of concern fell over the rabbit; she feared that this boy could send her body out of control.

“Is he dangerous?”

“I don't have all the data, but continued exposure to that individual could increase the symptoms to unsustainable levels. It would be advisable to avoid all contact as soon as possible. I must remind him what would happen if his values continue to rise.”

This time, a small flicker of fear crossed her face; her incredible gift had brought the curse of Heat. If it weren't for her treatment, she would have long ago become a tireless nymphomaniac, marrying cocks instead of villains.

“I know very well,” Mirko said, stomping his foot.

Even knowing the dangers, she had a serious problem: a part of her wanted to see that dwarf again.