M-Usupers and Villians
#13
Today was just a bad day, first the people leaving, miscalculating when her heat cycle would hit, and now this. She couldn’t even have fun with her own mate when they were supposed to be doing what nature insisted on them doing. Now she just laid there, overcome with helplessness as the breathing fit pursued. A familiar warmth spread over her then and instantly she knew who had come to her. Her Teddy, even though this game was supposed to be a flip of the tables, he was making her chase after him, but now she couldn’t even repay him all the times he had fawned over her, drooled and damn near demanded with her own lustful wanton of his chiseled form.

The earth bound female was crying, tears streaming down her face, hating this. Why today of all days did she have to revisit her childhood condition? She had thought she had out grown it, but here It was and as bad as it had been. Her breathing slowed for a while, the mere act of it tiring her. Her previous experience with these attacks was helpful as her body calmed and breathing started to come easier.

Then her tail started swishing around as an exhausted whimper exited her jaw line. The massive male hugging her was a relief, she had chosen very well even if she hadn’t consciously done it. The day they had all met outside of the caverns, with her arriving in a mess, it was him who helped her back up. Now it was him again helping her just by hugging her.

“Asthma,” she whispered out to him. Must have been living in the cramped up caves, it was spring after all as well and any allergy would have magnified it as well. “I’m better now,” her voice spoke, the gravity of the tones starting to come back in her cadence.


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