Day 4: Heat (Tendi/T’Ana)

Day 4: Heat (Tendi/T'Ana)

The sickbay was quiet, the hum of medical equipment barely audible as Tendi finished organizing the supplies. Her mind wandered as she moved through her routine, but something felt different today—an unusual tension in the air that she couldn't quite place.

Before she could think too much about it, Doctor T'Ana appeared in the doorway, her fur slightly bristling and her tail flicking with unmistakable agitation. Tendi straightened up, smiling brightly as always. "Doctor! Is everything alright?"

T'Ana didn't answer right away. Instead, she looked at Tendi with a sharp, calculating gaze, her eyes narrowing in a way that suggested she was carefully considering her next words. Tendi shifted slightly under the scrutiny, her antennae twitching.

Finally, T'Ana spoke, her voice low and rough around the edges. "Come into my office, Tendi. We need to talk."

Tendi blinked, the shift in tone catching her off guard. "Sure, Doctor," she said quickly, following T'Ana into her small office off to the side of the sickbay. The door closed behind them with a soft hiss, and Tendi suddenly found herself alone with T'Ana in the more intimate space.

The tension between them was palpable now. T'Ana moved with restless energy, her claws tapping lightly on the desk as she circled around it, her tail swishing in a manner that betrayed her irritation—or perhaps something more.

Tendi swallowed, her usual bubbly demeanor faltering slightly under T'Ana's intense stare. "What's going on, Doctor? Is something wrong?"

T'Ana let out a short, sharp breath before turning to face Tendi directly. Her eyes were piercing, but there was something different in them—a rawness, an intensity that Tendi hadn't seen before. "I noticed the way you've been looking at me," T'Ana said bluntly, her voice edged with frustration but also with something more vulnerable. "And I can't ignore it anymore."

Tendi's cheeks flushed a deep green, her eyes widening at the accusation. "I—what? I haven't—" she stammered, but T'Ana cut her off with a wave of her hand.

"Don't play innocent with me," T'Ana growled, though there was a hint of softness beneath her gruff tone. "You've been watching me. And right now... I need someone to help me through something. I'm in heat, Tendi. And Shaxs isn't around to deal with it."

Tendi's breath caught in her throat at the admission. Her heart raced, a mix of surprise and something else—something warm and thrilling—coursing through her. T'Ana was being more direct than usual, but there was an unusual vulnerability to her that Tendi couldn't ignore.

"I—um..." Tendi trailed off, her mind spinning as she tried to process what T'Ana was saying. Heat. It was a biological necessity for Caitians, something Tendi had read about in her medical studies, but she never thought she'd be involved in something like this.

T'Ana sighed, her posture relaxing just a fraction as she took a step closer to Tendi. "I'm not forcing you into anything, Tendi," she said, her voice quieter now. "I'm asking. You've got a choice. But if you're willing... I need you."

Tendi's face flushed even deeper as T'Ana's words sank in. She had always admired the doctor, of course—her gruff exterior, her no-nonsense approach to everything. But beneath that, there had always been something... more. Tendi hadn't dared acknowledge it until now.

"I... I do want to help you," Tendi admitted softly, her voice almost trembling. "But are you sure this is what you want?"

T'Ana's eyes softened, her tail flicking behind her in a more controlled, thoughtful manner. "If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't have asked," she replied, her tone more gentle than Tendi had ever heard from her. "I'm trusting you. And I'm giving you the choice to say no."

Tendi hesitated for only a moment before nodding, her heart pounding in her chest. "Okay, Doctor," she said quietly, her voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in her stomach. "I'll help you. I want to."

T'Ana's relief was subtle, but Tendi could see it in the slight relaxation of her shoulders. The doctor took a step closer, her eyes scanning Tendi's face with the same sharp intensity as before, though now there was a hint of gratitude in her expression. "Good," T'Ana said, her voice rough but softened with appreciation. "Now, let's get this done."

Tendi's heart raced, the weight of the situation sinking in more deeply now that the decision had been made. She was nervous, but there was something thrilling about knowing she was the one T'Ana had chosen to help her through this. As Tendi watched T'Ana move closer, her fur rippling with barely-contained tension, she felt a strange combination of excitement and anticipation building in her chest.

Without another word, T'Ana reached up and began removing her uniform, her claws moving quickly and efficiently as she stripped out of the fabric, revealing her lithe, fur-covered body. Her fur was thick, soft-looking, with patches of lighter color near her chest and belly, and it contrasted sharply with the taut muscles beneath. She was every bit the fierce predator, yet now, in her vulnerable state, there was something undeniably intimate about the moment.

Tendi hesitated for a moment before following suit, slipping out of her own uniform and laying it neatly on a nearby chair. Her skin flushed a deeper shade of green as she stood there, fully exposed, in front of the doctor. T'Ana's eyes flicked over her with that same sharp intensity, but now there was something more primal behind the gaze—a raw hunger that Tendi could feel like a physical presence in the room.

T'Ana's tail flicked behind her as she bent down to open one of the drawers in her desk, pulling out a small box. Tendi watched with curiosity as T'Ana opened it, revealing what appeared to be a strapon, but it wasn't like anything Tendi had ever seen before. The design was sleek and minimal, crafted from a material that looked both strong and flexible, with an intricate series of straps and buckles.

"This," T'Ana said, her voice still rough but with a touch of pride, "is from my homeworld. Caitians don't exactly use the same tools as other species when it comes to sex. But this? This will work." She held the strapon out to Tendi, her claws resting lightly on the straps. "You're going to use it on me."

Tendi blinked, her cheeks darkening as she stared at the device in T'Ana's hands. "Use it on... you?" she repeated, her voice soft, almost hesitant.

T'Ana's eyes narrowed, her ears twitching in frustration. "Yes, Tendi," she growled, though her tone wasn't as harsh as it could have been. "You heard me. I'm in heat, and I need this. I trust you to handle it."

Tendi swallowed hard, her eyes flicking between the strapon and T'Ana's expectant gaze. There was no denying the intensity of the moment, and Tendi knew that this wasn't just about relieving T'Ana's physical need—it was about trust. T'Ana, for all her gruffness and no-nonsense attitude, was putting herself in a vulnerable position, asking Tendi to help her in a way that went beyond the usual dynamics of their working relationship.

Taking a deep breath, Tendi reached out and took the strapon from T'Ana's hands, feeling the weight of it in her fingers. The material was cool to the touch, flexible yet sturdy, and as she examined it more closely, she noticed the intricate design, clearly crafted with Caitian anatomy in mind.

T'Ana stepped back, her fur bristling slightly as she watched Tendi strap the device on, adjusting the buckles until it fit snugly around her hips. Once it was secure, Tendi looked up at T'Ana, unsure of what to say. There was a tension between them now, a charged silence that felt heavy with unspoken desire.

The doctor's sharp eyes roved over Tendi's body, lingering on the strapon now attached to her. "Good," T'Ana muttered, her voice low and rough. "Now, let's get started. I don't have the patience for anything slow tonight."

With a surprising amount of grace, T'Ana climbed onto the medical bed, her fur-covered body moving with the fluidity of a feline as she positioned herself on all fours. Her tail flicked restlessly behind her, the muscles in her back rippling beneath her fur as she settled into place, her hips raised slightly in a position that left no room for misinterpretation.

Tendi's pulse quickened as she stepped closer, her hands trembling slightly as she placed them on T'Ana's hips. The contrast between T'Ana's soft fur and the cool material of the strapon was almost jarring, but it only served to heighten the intensity of the moment.

T'Ana let out a low growl, her tail flicking impatiently as she glanced over her shoulder. "Don't make me ask twice," she muttered, her voice thick with need.

Tendi nodded quickly, adjusting her grip on T'Ana's hips as she positioned herself behind the doctor. Her hands roamed over the soft fur of T'Ana's thighs, feeling the tension in her muscles as she tried to steady herself. The heat radiating from T'Ana's body was almost palpable, and Tendi could feel the doctor's barely-contained need pressing against her own growing desire.

Carefully, Tendi guided the tip of the strapon to T'Ana's entrance, her hands tightening on the doctor's hips as she slowly pushed forward. The sensation of the device slipping inside T'Ana was strange but exhilarating, and Tendi couldn't help but marvel at how T'Ana's body responded to the intrusion. T'Ana let out a low, guttural sound, her claws digging into the bed as she braced herself.

Tendi paused for a moment, her hands resting on T'Ana's hips as she adjusted to the unfamiliar sensation of controlling the strapon. The device felt sturdy in her grip, and she could feel every movement as it pressed deeper into T'Ana's body.

"Don't hold back," T'Ana growled, her voice rough with impatience. "I need more, Tendi."

Taking a deep breath, Tendi complied, pushing forward with more force as she began to move in a steady rhythm. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the small office, the slick friction of the strapon inside T'Ana mingling with the soft rustle of her fur as Tendi thrust into her with increasing intensity.

T'Ana's growls deepened, her tail lashing behind her as she pushed back against Tendi, her hips moving in time with the rhythm. The rawness of the moment was undeniable, the heat between them growing with every movement. Tendi's hands gripped T'Ana's hips tightly, her own body responding to the intensity of the situation as she drove the strapon deeper into the doctor.

The office felt stifling now, the air thick with the scent of T'Ana's heat and the sound of their bodies moving together in a frantic, almost desperate dance. Tendi's focus was entirely on T'Ana now, on the way her fur rippled under her touch, the way her body moved with such fluid grace despite the roughness of their movements.

As Tendi continued to thrust into T'Ana, she could feel the doctor's body tightening around the device, her claws digging deeper into the bed as she let out a low, satisfied growl. The sensation of control, of being the one to give T'Ana what she needed, was intoxicating, and Tendi found herself lost in the rhythm, her mind and body entirely focused on the task at hand.

T'Ana's growls became more frequent, her tail lashing behind her with increasing urgency as Tendi picked up the pace. The doctor's body responded to every movement, her hips pushing back with a fierce determination as she chased the release she so desperately needed.

But despite the intensity of the moment, Tendi held back, refusing to let herself or T'Ana reach the edge just yet. There was still more to give, more to explore, and Tendi wasn't about to let this end too soon.

"Don't stop," T'Ana muttered, her voice rough and strained. "Keep going."

Tendi's hands tightened on T'Ana's hips as she complied, thrusting harder, deeper, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing in the small office. The strapon moved with ease now, T'Ana's body slick and ready for every thrust, and the intensity of it all made Tendi's head spin. The friction between her own body and the base of the strapon created a delicious pressure that rubbed against her clit with every movement, and it was getting harder for her to hold back. The tension between them built to a fever pitch, raw and primal.

T'Ana's growls became louder, more erratic, her claws digging into the medical bed as her body tensed beneath Tendi's relentless thrusts. Her tail flicked wildly, her fur standing on end as she reached the edge. "More," she muttered, her voice strained, thick with need. "I'm close... don't stop."

Tendi could feel the urgency in T'Ana's voice, the way her body responded to each movement, growing tighter, more desperate. The heat radiating between them was nearly unbearable, but Tendi pressed on, pushing deeper, faster, her own arousal building with every stroke of the strapon against her clit. The sensation was overwhelming, each thrust sending a pulse of pleasure through her that made it harder and harder to maintain control.

Suddenly, T'Ana's entire body tensed, her claws raking against the surface of the bed as she let out a guttural growl, her back arching as she came. The intensity of her orgasm sent shockwaves through her, her body clenching tightly around the strapon as she pushed back against Tendi with a fierce, almost animalistic need. The force of her release was enough to send Tendi over the edge as well—the constant pressure of the strapon pressing against her clit and the raw, primal energy of the moment was too much to resist.

Tendi let out a soft cry, her body trembling as she came, the tension inside her snapping all at once. The sensation was overwhelming, her body clenching around the base of the strapon as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, leaving her dizzy and breathless. The intensity of it all was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and for a moment, the world around her seemed to blur, her mind completely consumed by the pleasure.

As the aftershocks of their shared orgasm began to fade, Tendi collapsed forward, her chest pressing against T'Ana's back as she tried to steady herself. The heat of T'Ana's fur against her skin felt soothing now, the wild energy that had filled the room moments ago beginning to dissipate.

But then Tendi realized something. As she tried to pull back, the strapon remained lodged inside T'Ana, unmoving. Tendi frowned, tugging gently, but it was no use—the device seemed stuck.

"Uh... Doctor?" Tendi asked hesitantly, her voice still shaky from the intensity of what had just happened. "I think the strapon is... stuck."

T'Ana let out a low, satisfied growl, her tail flicking lazily behind her as she turned her head slightly to glance back at Tendi. There was a gleam of amusement in her eyes as she smirked. "Yeah, about that," she muttered, her voice still rough from the exertion. "That strapon isn't exactly standard issue. It's modeled after the male physiology of my species."

Tendi blinked, her confusion evident. "What do you mean?"

T'Ana chuckled softly, her claws lightly scratching the bed beneath her as she shifted slightly. "Caitian males have barbs on their penises. It's designed to stimulate ovulation during mating... and once it's inside, it's not easy to pull out right away." She raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. "That's why I told you not to hold back. I needed it to trigger the release."

Tendi's eyes widened as she processed what T'Ana was saying. "Barbs?" she repeated, her voice a mixture of shock and disbelief. "You didn't think to mention that before we started?"

T'Ana shrugged, clearly unconcerned. "Didn't seem relevant at the time. You're handling it just fine." She stretched her back, her tail flicking lazily. "Besides, it'll loosen up in a few minutes. Just relax."