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Urgent and desperate huffing and moaning was the only thing heard in their shared dorm from the outside.
But behind closed doors was a different story.
They're, both Enid and Wednesday, where Wednesday was topping Enid below her, were covered in sweat from head to toe, with no end in sight to their tiresome plight.
Every so often, with her stomach grating against the bed, Enid's hands gripped bundles of her bedsheets between her fingertips, tightly wounding up fistfuls of pink in her sweaty palms, trying her best to regulate her heat that felt like it had no stop.
And, oh boy, that was hard.
There was honestly no real cure to her impulsive heat, like molten lava slithering down a hill, it pooled between her quivering thighs and burned up her body to a critical level.
Nothing was working right now.
Not her hands or the toy. And trust her, Wednesday was trying her best to cure her near crying Enid with her problematic aliment with her body on top of hers.
In and out, in and out, Wednesday exerted herself, shoving inside a huge toy into Enid's pussy.
The toy, a thick knotted pink dildo, curtesy of Enid's under the bed toy collection for days such as this, was strapped to a harness around Wednesday's naked hips and used to fuck her pleading pussy.
But even then with the hard and forceful penetration to stuff her needy pussy, it still wasn't enough to ease Enid down to a level below just whimpering whines.
Enid's pussy, a sloppy wet and slick mess was gushing everywhere, with plenty more of her juices flowing out like a fountain. She's crying, tears staining her cheeks in her anguish. Enid's pussy was the only thing fuelling her body. Hell, it throbbing loud and clear for what it needed.
A knot.
A juicy big one to pump her full and plug her up.
But there was no real knot anywhere. She was alone, hence the sad and near pitiful collection of bulbous knots under her bed.
It was an understatement when Wednesday said her friend was in heat.
Enid was hot like a whole damn volcano.
Werewolf heats were nothing to mess with, almost feeling like a marathon in effort alone.
And they happened once a month, always a little before the full moon.
Looking back to the first time, Wednesday tried to ignore it since they were just roommates, before they became tolerable to each other.
However, after their heated and revealing kiss, involving the smack of their lips and a lustful curl of their tongues, coupled with a little fondling in bed with their hands between each other's spread out thighs, things suddenly took a delightful turn.
Their relationship, without any silly labels since that made it all the more official, was peachy in terms of their sexuality. And Enid, the werewolf, did not mind submitting once in a full moon to Wednesday.
And this, with a new aria of half breathy moans, was one of those times.
"P-please..."
Enid sank her head down into the pillow and mumbled into it, drooling everywhere. This was the most she had said in moments, just trying to hold herself together with the whirlwind of heat pulsing below her.
"I'd go in deeper Enid if you didn't sway your hips so damn much." Wednesday muttered a complaint between her spent lips, trying to match the needy and whiny tone out of Enid with her vigorous rocking.
Enid was below her, full below her, with her legs stretched under Wednesday's parted legs in a stance, struggling to keep herself from crumpling apart. She wanted this, the thrill of cuming, but the knot was still a little too large to be engulfed inside her sloppy pussy.
"I wouldn't be begging if you knew how to fuck me right."
Now that was uncalled for. Wednesday spanked Enid's glistening rump with her bare hand, lightly warning her to keep it together. Just because her poor little bratty Enid was in heat, didn't mean she could critique her thrusting.
And just like that, it shut Enid's mouth up, replacing her rambling with a new breath of desperate moans.
The pillow did nothing to muffle her moans. They were loud and full of urgency.
It sounded like a cat drowning, too high pitched and screeching, like this was the only thing Enid needed. To have her pussy plugged up by the toy attached to Wednesday's hips, or lest she would die.
Wednesday didn't want to risk that, slipping a finger between Enid's folds and feeling the extent of her pussy gripping around her tight.
Immediately, with a whole second passed, her finger became drenched to the ocean flowing out of Enid. Wednesday grinned. They didn't need any lube for tonight, Enid's pussy was already soaked enough to slip the curved knotted dildo tip in.
Without wasting her succulent taste, Wednesday slipped the finger in her mouth and swirled her tongue around, licking it up good and proper. A long drawn out moan expelled out her lips a second later to the taste, demanding more from where it came from.
If Enid wasn't in heat and didn't need a knot, then Wednesday would have been crouched down between both her juicy thighs and eating her out, dousing her face in everything that Enid's pussy had to offer.
But now, with each thrust picking up the pace and pummelling into Enid's pussy, that thought would have to be for later.
Wednesday draped both her hands around Enid's hips around her back, digging in her manicured fingernails to anchor the two of them together.
Little crescent moons dug their way into Enid's skin, giving another marker of Wednesday's ownership. The first had been a small hicky on her collarbone, one that always was refreshed whenever the two woke up in the morning, the second was her nails.
Simple markings really, but the two of them knew the true meaning of what they meant. Right now, just knowing that Enid was below Wednesday, presenting herself diligently and panting in heat, heightened the swelling feeling inside Wednesday's heart.
It was a form of heat for her, one that no temperature could or would ever match. She loved being in charge, commandeering anything and everything to her heart's desires. And Enid, no matter the day or occasion, was one of the things Wednesday loved to own.
"...H-harder..."
Enid squealed out between her drooling lips, barely able to contain herself. Her voice wasn't what it normally was.
Wednesday slowed her pace as a warning. "Harder, what?" She asked, expecting that she would be addressed properly.
"Harder Mistress!" Enid correctly answered.
Wednesday immediately gave her poor mewling Enid exactly what she needed thrusting in deep, smacking her sweating hips straight against Enid's ass from the back.
The knot around the base of the dildo was pushing hard against her folds, almost demanding to slip in. Yet Enid was still too tight for such a huge thing to plug her up. The knot bruised her outer skin, painting her pussy red where it slapped her.
Little whines and sobs slid out of Enid's mouth to the stinging, almost breaking down to her heat.
"Shh, I've got you Enid." Wednesday tried to say it as sweet as she could, even if her voice was brisk and curt.
A hand slid up her back, helped by the sweat dripping off Enid, all the way up to the short dainty curls of her hair. From there, Wednesday wrapped her fingers in the blonde nest and yanked, pulling Enid's head back and off the pillow.
Enid's back arched backwards, ripping her chest off the bedsheet. If either of them looked closely around her stomach, they would have seen a small bump rushing in and out, outlining something large inside her.
That was the dildo. And it was digging in deep.
"Please... he-help me Mistress..."
Enid spoke again. The sheet stuck to her chest, drenched in their collective sweat. It was a good view, and if Wednesday was head on, she would have been basking in their exertion.
Though, with her slapping right into her, digging the dildo in deep, she had no extra time to tease Enid. She'd used up the minutes and if she kept Enid waiting, then it would be another eternity to get her to this point.
So, without any further delay, Wednesday went into overdrive.
"As you wish."
Was all she muttered with confidence before piledriving and then she began working the knot in.
With a few huffs and pants, nothing else was exchanged between them. No words, no sobs, only the moaning of two girls ruptured in their ears while Wednesday shoved the cock in nice and deep, oressing against all her inner walls.
Enid's pussy was stretching, widening wider like an elastic band, releasing her sloppy gluggy juices everywhere over Wednesday's legs.
It was hot, melting immediately at the contact. Enid murmured a few incoherent words, getting lost to her heat. This was good, meaning the pleasure was overriding the pain.
Wednesday worked in the strap on, using everything she had. The knot was almost over the hump, yet it still need a few more vigorous thrusts in.
Time went by in a blur while Wednesday continued to grip hard and harsh against Enid's hair and slicked out her tongue in concentration. If she faltered her pace now, it would prematurely ruin everything.
And as much as Wednesday was offbeat, she took sexual gratification very seriously.
Thighs quivered again, rippling against the bed in vibrations. Short and uneven, Enid was close. Her pussy was slowly pulling the toy inside her, gripping tighter around the thickness, soon to contain the knot.
All Enid needed now was a little verbal encouragement.
"You want the knot in you, don't you Enid?"
Enid nodded her head. This wasn't good enough for Wednesday. She wanted to hear her croaking and out of breath voice.
"Say it!"
"I want it Mistress." Enid ushered.
She wasn't that big on saying such perverted things with her voice. But Wednesday relished in it.
"And what is it that you want?" Wednesday hummed in curiosity, thumping her hips.
Enid bucked, gasping in shock. The knot was slick in everything, just needing one final push. Thrusts turned a smidgeon shallow, staving off the inevitable.
"Say it..." Wednesday warned with her body.
Enid shuddered our a moan, cheeks flushing in tint.
"I want Mistress to plug me up with the dirty monstrous knot I crave."
"Like this?"
And on point, with one final thrust deep inside her folds, Wednesday cemented the knot, plugging up Enid as the girl screamed out in pleasure.
"Oh shit..." Enid sputtered out.
Her pussy was rumbling wave out of wave of her orgasm, slicking up her walls. Small dribbles of her juices found their way out around the knot, although the majority remained inside her drenched pussy.
A second later Enid collapsed, a smile on her face. The heat surging through her body was receding, leaving her only in the post orgasmic glow.
Wednesday released the coil of her fingers around her hair, and then proceeded to pet her, changing her tune.
Enid welcomed it. She loved the strict touch followed by something consoling. It was a routine for them, neither having one without the other.
Stroking was easy as aftercare, even if the dildo was implanted inside.
"There, there my little ray of sunshine. Bet that soothed your heat, didn't it? Wednesday slowly called out, catching her breath. She was just about to fall on top of Enid, sticking them together like peanut butter and jelly.
With a moan, turned sigh, Enid cooed in happiness, stretching her lips out wide.
"Would have been better if you kissed me." A small pout flashed for a second on Enid's face, disappearing the next as if it was never there.
Wednesday tutted in understanding, careful not to move too much below the hip. Enid's grip around the knot was immense, strangling the silicone between her thighs.
"You know the knot slots in better from the back. You said so yourself."
Enid almost rolled her eyes, nuzzling her head against Wednesday's loving palm. "I know but I can still want other things, no matter how impractical they can be."
Wednesday consoled her a little longer. Time with neither crying in desperation flew on by like a breeze. Soon Enid was calm enough, wriggling her hips to test the knotted dildo plunged in her.
With a little sparkle in her eyes, Enid tilted her head as far as she could go back, gazing at Wednesday with a silent plead.
"So Mistress," she rolled her r's and batted her eyelashes, stirring herself up again.
"Ready for round two, or three?"
Wednesday's hips rocked eagerly, sliding the knot a little out before plunging it back in, lips stretching over the bump without resistance.
A moan trilled out of Enid. Wednesday smiled at her submissive werewolf in heat, wanting more from her Mistress.
"Of course. I wouldn't have expected any less from you."