Loona’s heated party

Loona groaned as she woke up from A very very detailed dream, in which she was getting fucked hard by her crush, a very handsome anthropomorphic hellhound, named Vortex. She’d been pleading with him to knock her up and give her puppies.

Loona hated kids. She didn’t want any damn puppies! She buried her face in her hands for a moment and growled as she laid back in her bed. “Stupid shitty dream.” She said to no one. She glanced over at her calender. Circled with little hearts was tonight, a party at her best friend, Queen Bee’s, in which she knew that Bee’s ex Vortex would be attending.

Loona couldn’t deny she wanted to fuck Tex badly…. And Bee had said she’d be cool with if they did hook up…. But Loona was too chicken to ever ask Tex out. She sighed fkr a moment when she felt it.her eyes widened. An all too familiar heat was rising in her already wet pussy, the unmistakable desire and need tvat all female hellhounds went through once a cycle.

“Shit! Not tonight!” Loona screamed. It was unmistakable. She was going into heat. Quickly she got up and got dressed. Cursing the whole time. She wanted so badly to get laid tonight, be it by Tex or some other cute guy, but if she was going into heat…. Was it worth the risk?

She looked at the calender and cursed. She’s promised Bee she’d be there so she had to go. She touched up her eye liner, threw on her red dress and headed out…