Side story: Carol's day

I woke up in my parents bed as my dads cum slowly oozed out of me, its late and I need to get up. The maids my dad keeps around because he enjoys playing with them are cleaning noisily that was what woke me up. I grumbled as I got up, I didn't care of the splashes of cum that fell making a mess the maids would dutifully clean it up with no complaints.

The shower took longer than normal as I was in a mostly furred form last night. I usually never walk around that shifted that far into my transformation, let alone spend the night of my heat with my dad in that form. Once the cum was out of my fur I quickly dried off and shifted back to a human form hiding my ears and tail. I couldn't shift earlier as the cum would have still been there when I shifted back later. Remembering why I had shifted so far into my transformation had caused the heat to flare up deep inside me again, I might have said some things to my dad last night hoping he would get me to feel that same... **** feeling...

I made my way to my room thinking. While he did give me that feeling, knowing that he wanted to put all the pups in me and I would gladly let him if he asked but it wasn't as intense as that moment during the day. I shivered the feeling of the cold shower floor on my nipples and the pain of his hand forcing my muzzle closed while forcing my head down was fresh in my mind. The thoughts had my heat flaring up again, I quickly place a pad over myself before I pull up a pair of panties from the clothes the maids had set out for me.

They always set out a small selection of clothes for me when I was in heat, though they probably do something similar for all the women that wake up in my dad's bed. I don't mind though, they knew just the clothes I would want to wear. Tight fitting pants showing off my curves, a short shirt that hugs my breasts showing off my abs. I didn't bother with a bra today, I worked hard to look this hot if I got a few more looks because of my nipples being seen through my shirt I'd count that as a win.

I left for my mom's gym thinking about how I was going to get back at Joel for doing that to me.

When I got to the gym Taylor was there, I knew she was helping my mom with trying to hook me up with someone. I just wasn't interested in anyone really, these thoughts bring up the image of their most recent attempt. His face distracting me as they talked to each other. It wasn't until I was being pushed into the locker room that I was paying attention "Come on Carol your mom wants me to take a look at you after yesterday." I went along with her but I made sure I spoke loud enough for my mom to hear "I don't see why I need to be examined, I have sex all the time."

I was standing naked in front of her as she poked at my bits. She didn't touch anywhere explicit directly, but she was ever so close that each touch ignited my heat. My juices were coating my legs again when she stopped. "Well, you seem fine your protection is still there." I don't know a lot about how spells work and I don't think she's ever improved it since just before my first heat when I was young, so I asked. "Is there a new protection or an improved one you could put on?" My face felt warm as she quickly improved on her previous spell before she waved at me leaving.

I felt a frustration in my instincts as it wrestled with me while I got dressed. It wanted me to get pregnant and tried to get me to remove the now improved protection at the entrance of my womb.

I was just starting my workout after calming down my instincts when my mom came up. "Hey, I'm heading home early. Man the front desk for me today." I could smell that she was horny, she was headed home to be fucked by dad. This also meant that I didn't the option to argue that would just end with me being punished.

There weren't many males in my mom's gym, only two well three now with Joel. I frowned as my heat flared up my instincts telling me to offer myself to them as they both came in at the same time. They definitely knew it too as I saw how they looked at me, could probably smell 'the receptionist in heat' from across the room. After a short greeting they entered the gym as I felt increasingly frustrated standing behind this desk.

When Joel showed up I decided to play with him a little, I'd get him all hard then leave him hanging so he had to workout with his cock hanging out of his shorts.

But when I had my nose pressed against his nuts I could smell he had use it on someone else today fairly recently. My instincts had changed my plans from just a short touching handjob to sucking on that delicious cock.

It grew in my mouth and down my throat, my plan was shattered by my instincts when he spoke calling me his bitch. I was such a good bitch as against my will my ears and tail were out. My sense of smell increased pushing me further into the haze of my heat, then I was lost as his hand painfully grabbed my ear. When I locked eyes with him I remembered the times I did this for my dad and instinctively used my transformation skills to tighten my throat.

When someone I recognized came up I don't know who exactly and offered herself to him I redoubled my efforts, maybe if I was good enough he would give me some pups to raise. I drooled so much over the cock it was dripping from his balls.

When the reward for my work came I tried to be a good bitch and drink it all but wasn't able to. I quickly pulled back letting him spray over my face, my dad liked that so he might as well. Something deep down inside me was supremely satisfied as he sprayed more of his load on my ears and in my hair. I wanted to start eating the cum right away but his voice stopped me and my instincts had me listening intently to his words.

"No, you're going to stand here and show everyone who comes in here that you are my bitch." My heat did flips in joy when he called me his bitch, even though I hadn't touched myself I had already overcame the pad I was wearing with the amount of juices and I almost came as he used my lustrous tail like rag to clean himself. My heat was like a child eagerly waiting as her parents ordered ice cream knowing it would soon be satisfied. While my instincts kept the child in line saying as long as we followed what was told we'd get what we want. So I eagerly stood behind the desk showing off for everyone who came in or left, I even told the ones who asked why I was covered in cum. "I was told to be a good bitch and stand here so others could see."

It took a few minutes but my heat slowly calmed down, The embarrassment of what I was doing hit me then, making me try and clean up. But a sniff made me smell the cum and my instincts prevented me from cleaning myself. So I was **** to be aware of my embarrassing state unable to move or clean myself. I no longer told them I was a good bitch though, luckily I knew everyone and their cards let them open the door so most just shot me a grin before entering the locker room.

When it came time to head home I quickly put someone else in charge so I could clean up. However once naked I was unable to take that step into the shower. I wasn't even able to hide my ears and tail as they had cum on them and hiding them would mean I wasn't a good bitch. Luckily I had some friends who helped me home.

I was walking in a semi daze driven by my instincts until they started screaming at me "You forgot something important! Run! No! Don't run." My instincts gave me constant conflicting orders making it hard for me to realize I had just walking into my parents room out of habit.

My mom looked at me with wide eyes like she couldn't believe I would be so stupid. Then it hit me. I had walked into my dads room who I do often enjoy sex with, while in heat, while coved in someone else's cum, and while he was already in the mood.

I had only seem my dad go into a full shift once when I was young, that was for a fight so I didn't see exactly how large his cock was. I gulped as I was looking up at his cock while it started at my abdomen it went above my head. It seemed I hit enough of his instincts blindly stumbling into his room in my lust that I was going to be punished.

I mentally stepped aside letting my instincts make all the decisions they would know better how to limit the damage of the coming hopefully brutal sex. My instincts let my heat insert the traitorous thought into my head, it was taking advantage of it so I wouldn't be damaged too badly when it started.