Petsitting

Trying to not squirm as she sat behind her desk, her tail curled around her office chair as her keyboard clacked, Freya bit her lip while occasionally glancing up from her computer screen. The ferret eyed up her coworkers, staring over the office while sneakily rolling her chair closer to the window behind her desk, cracking it open to air out the place as she huffed under her breath, a slightly antsy look on the woman's face. Being an ferret, Freya was always hit by her heats hard, and they always seemed to arrive out of nowhere at the most inopportune of times. She'd woken up that morning and instantly realised just how horrible her day would be, stuck in an office full of people while she was suffering through heat, unable to relieve herself and just forced to hope that no one realised what was going on with her. Being a secretary, Freya couldn't even just disappear off to some dark corner of the office and bury herself in paperwork all day long either, forced to deal with constant meetings and calls from the moment she set foot in her workplace. And of course, the ferret's outfit didn't much help her situation either, her black, tight fitting skirt and suit jacket feeling like they were suffocating her, the tie around her neck like an overly snug collar, leaving her sweating and panting. Glancing over at the clock in the corner of his computer monitor, the mustelid let out a tiny sigh of relief, spotting that her work day would come to an end in just a quarter of an hour. Even still, Freya couldn't celebrate quite yet, as her evening was far from over even with her office job ending for the day. 

Waiting around for most of the place to clear out, pretending she just had one final form to fill out before she'd take her leave as well, Freya hid behind her monitor until the bustle of the office had died down before she finally sat up. Blushing as she felt her panties clinging to her loins, having to glance down at her chair just to make sure she hadn't left a damp spot on it, the woman tried to tug her skirt further down her legs. Quickly grabbing her purse and slipping into the elevators, Freya was relieved she was all alone in there, certain that even her strong perfume wouldn't have been enough to cover up the scent of her heat in such a small space. The need to relieve herself of her estrus was immense, much worse than most other ladies had since she was an ferret, knowing that she could even fall rather seriously ill if she didn't get her heat taken care of within a few days or so. Unfortunately for Freya however, that would have to wait at least for the rest of the day, giving a sigh as she walked across the underground parking lot, her high heels clicking against the pavement. Stepping into her car, the mustelid pulled out her phone and scrolled through her contacts, spotting the profile picture of a smiling tabby cat, quickly typing out a message to the feline, 
“Hey Tammy, just got out of work, gonna head to your place now, should be there in 15 mins or so.”
The ferret had promised to keep an eye on her friend's pet for the night, and she really didn't want to break her promise even with her heat hitting her hard, as she'd agreed to it over a week ago. Freya knew how much her friend had been looking forward to the party the cat was heading off to, and she was sure she could keep her estrus in check for just one night longer, even if she wasn't particularly enthused by the idea of having to petsit while all she could focus on was the desperate need to breed flaring in her chest. Sighing, the mustelid started up her car and pulled out of her parking spot, heading towards her friend's place, just praying she wouldn't hit too much traffic as she wound down the windows, desperate for some cool air. 

As Freya was pulling into her friend's driveway, she saw the cat already packing up, loading up a suitcase into the back of a car. Spotting the ferret arriving, Tammy smiled and waved, shutting the trunk of her car as Freya parked up next to her, a bright smile on the feline's face, 
“Hey, perfect timing! Fim’s been real excited to see you all day long, been jumping up the walls ever since I told him you'd be coming along.”
Trying to hide the discomfort on her face, not wanting to bring down her friend's mood and make the cat feel bad that she'd be stuck petsitting while going through heat, Freya laughed, 
“That doesn't sound too excited really, isn't jumping off walls just what Fim’s usual mood is like?”
Tammy chuckled, nodding for the other woman to follow as she walked towards the door, the ferret lagging a few steps behind just to try to further hide the scent of her intense estrus. Even before the two ladies had made it through the front door, Freya could hear the unmistakably excited, slightly warbly, cry of a Chillet coming from within, hearing the thump of the pal hopping off his usual sleeping spot on the couch as Tammy called out in a sing-songy tone, 
“Fim, come greet our guests~”
As soon as the door opened up, Fim pounced through it, the big feral tossing himself against Freya while chattering and bleating with joy, his paws reaching all the way up to the ferret's chest. The mustelid giggled and pet the big, blue boy, a slight shiver running up her spine as Fim’s constantly cool body pressed against hers, stroking his cheek as Fim nuzzled against her hand, 
“Goodness, I swear you've grown even more since I last saw you.”
Fim let out a cheerful cry in reply, his long tail nearly knocking over a coat rack as it slithered around in excitement. Tammy smirked and patted the pal on the head, giving a whistle to call him off of her friend, 
“Alright, stud, let's give Freya at least a few seconds to breathe and step inside before you crowd her like that.”
Freya had never really understood why the feline had given the pet such a nickname, always feeling like it was some sort of an inside joke that she didn't quite get, but she didn't think it was anything worth pressing Tammy about, just shrugging it off as some off-colour humour as she stepped inside and set her purse down. 

Trying to keep her distracted mind focused through a slightly hurried explanation of everything she needed to do and remember, Freya noticed the Chillet circling her like a shark, curiously sniffing at the air and pawing at her legs, seemingly interested by the scent of her heat. Hoping the feral male's owner wouldn't notice his interest in her, the ferret subtly stepped away from the pal, just nodding along to her friend's explanation until the cat finally turned back to him, 
“...and that should be just about everything. Anything you wanted to ask?”
“Uhh… nnnope, I think I'm good to go.”
Tammy smiled and grabbed her handbag, giving a smile, 
“Great, I'll be off then. Oh, and I usually take him out for a walk right around this time, unless you wanna take it easy and relax for a while, what with you coming straight here from work and all.”
Eager to get some fresh air, Freya shook her head as she grabbed a leash, 
“Not at all, some exercise is gonna do me good. You just run along, I promise I'll take good care of your little pal here.”
The cat leaned down to give Fim a kiss on the snout, tickling the purring Chillet’s chin as she cooed, 
“I'll see you tomorrow, stud~”
Freya waved goodbye to her friend, giving a soft sigh of relief as soon as she hears the door click closed, glancing down at the feral still circling her, 
“Well, let's hope a little walk is gonna tucker you out a bit.”
A few minutes later, the woman stepped out the front door with the Chillet on a leash, walking him down the street, enjoying the breeze blowing under her dress. After being stuck in an office all day long, sweating and panting from her estrus, it felt great for the woman to stretch her legs outdoors a little. Unfortunately for her however, she still couldn't entirely escape the awkwardness of her situation, not with Fim’s sharp nose and curious nature. The Chillet seemed more interested in sniffing his caretaker rather than the grass and the bushes they were passing by, constantly trying to stick his snout up the ferret’s skirt as she attempted to keep a straight face, awkwardly nudging the feral's muzzle away from her loins while avoiding tripping over the leash. Freya really began to regret her choice in legwear whenever someone passed by her and the pal under his care, trying to look as innocent and unbothered as she could while praying the Chillet wouldn't jump up her skirt again, deciding to cut the walk short after it became clear that Fim simply wasn't interested in focusing on anything except for her. 

Arriving back at her friend's place, Freya sighed as she took the collar off of the feral male, still having to gently nudge him away from her legs as she stepped past him, rolling her eyes, 
“C'mon, boy. I know I smell a little weird, but it's nothing to worry about. How about some chow, maybe that'll get you to relax?”
Heading into the kitchen with the Chillet hot on her heels, the ferret grabbed his bowl, trying to remember where his food was. Opening a low cabinet, Freya spotted a near empty bag of feed, a full one tucked behind it, right at the back. Sighing, the woman knelt and got down on all fours to reach the bag, feeling around for it when she suddenly felt something wet and cold prodding at her ass cheeks, giving a squeak. Peeking over her shoulder, the mustelid saw Fim right behind her, with his face stuffed up her skirt, sniffing at her panties and poking at her nethers in an attempt to get a better sniff at where the enticing scent of her heat was coming from. As the feral's snout pushed right up against her mound, his nose grinding against her slit through her panties, Freya bit her lip with a soft moan, shivering as she felt how damp her underwear was. The woman wasn't the only one getting excited however, her eyes widened as she spotted the pink shaft starting to poke out from the Chillet’s genital slit, suddenly realising that “stud” really was a rather fitting nickname for him. Fim’s manhood was tapered and prehensile, smooth and slippery as it pushed further out of his slit, long and girthy enough near the base of it to make Freya blush as she stared at it. As soon as her body realised that the pal could be a good cure for her heat, the ferret's mind was flooded with all manner of lewd thoughts about the Chillet while he continued sniffing around under her skirt, unable to even think straight as she stared longingly at his feral manhood, watching it poking out from under his belly. With a slight grimace, Freya quickly rose up to her feet, yanking her skirt down while looking around the room, questioning whether she was actually going to stoop as low as fooling around with a feral, embarrassed and horny in equal measures. One last look at the stiff and leaky member dangling between the Chillet’s back legs instantly made up her mind, unable to resist the urge as she shuddered, turning around and whistling for the feral to follow. With Fim eagerly tailing her, Freya headed into the living room, grabbing her purse and digging through it for a moment, pulling out a condom she had stashed in case of a desperate need exactly like the one she was experiencing. The ferret was fairly sure there wasn't any risk of her getting knocked up by the four-legged male, but she didn't really fancy having to explain any odd and lewd looking stains on her friend's carpet to the cat once Tammy came back, hoping that a condom would keep the mess to a minimum as she tore the wrapper open with her teeth, feeling flushed as she stared at the twitching shaft already spraying jets of precum onto the floor. 

Sitting down on the carpet with the condom in hand, Freya didn't need to do much to entice the frisky feral to come running over, barreling into her lap as the ferret giggled. Reaching under Fim, the woman bit her lip with a soft moan as she grabbed onto his twitching cock, feeling it squirm in her hand, chilly and slippery. Trying to hold onto the male's member, difficult with him almost immediately pumping his hips and bucking against her hand as soon as she had her fingers around his shaft, Freya slipped the condom over his tip, rolling it down his length. Watching with a lewd smile, the mustelid let out a tiny moan at the sight of the condom already starting to fill up, squirts of precum splashing into the tip and making it swell slightly as she held onto the base of the shaft, letting the feral hump the air. Panting and giving a soft, warbling bleat as his sitter’s warm fingers massaged the sensitive base of his tapered girth, milking out a few more shots of pre, Fim was still interested in the mouthwatering scent wafting out from under the woman's skirt, crawling between her legs. Freya didn't stop the feral, slowly pumping at his cock while she panted, feeling his snout poking at her panties again, gasping slightly as she suddenly felt him yanking the pair aside with his teeth, his cold nose pressing right against her sopping wet pussy lips. A single lick from the Chillet was enough to leave Freya a shuddering, moaning mess, her tail shooting up into the air as her ears folded back, a bright blush colouring her face as she pushed her hips into the male's muzzle, encouraging him to lick deeper. Fim dug his tongue into the ferret’s mound, lapping at the squeaking woman's folds while she reached both hands under him, one grasping the base of his cock and the other sliding up and down the rest of his shaft, milking him while his tail slapped against the floor. Gently squeezing her thighs around the feral's head, humping her hips up against his maw every time she felt his tongue sliding between her pussy lips, Freya kept howling and jerking off her friend's pet, moaning as she closed her eyes, focusing just on the sensation of his manhood throbbing in her hands and his tongue lapping at her cunt, 
“Yes… yes, good boy, keep going!”
The ferret felt Fim hunkering down, her mouth hanging open as she saw him climaxing from her lewd massage, his prehensile cock thrusting against her hands as jets of his seed splashed into the condom, causing it to inflate from the amount of cum he was pumping out, still eating her out while he emptied his load. 

Watching in awe as the condom filled to the brim with the purring Chillet’s load, biting her lip with the occasional whimper whenever the feral's tongue brushed over her clit, Freya was rather impressed by the male's performance. Leaning down to roll the filled up condom off of Fim’s girth, the woman was equally impressed with him still staying hard even after the big load he'd fired off, having always assumed that ferals didn't have a lot of stamina. Proving the ferret wrong on that regard, Fim’s cock slipped out of the condom, coated and dripping with his cum as he took a step back, panting and licking his lips while giving a lecherous cry. Weighing the hefty condom in her hand, giggling as she was just about to tie it off, Freya gave a gasp as the male suddenly pounced on her, bowling her over onto her back and jumping on top of her. With the condom flying out of her hand and splattering onto the carpet, the woman looked down to see Fim mounting her, his front paws resting on her chest as he grabbed her top with his teeth, giving a lusty snarl as he spread his back legs slightly, his prehensile and slippery shaft resting against her bare crotch, her panties already pulled aside. Before Freya could even react, the Chillet had already thrust inside of her with a growl, his cold member making her eyes roll back as her warm walls clamped down around it, an intense tremble making her entire body quake as she gasped loudly. The ferret tried to shove the pal off of her, but Fim was fighting tooth and nail to keep hold of his prize, clinging to her work clothes with his teeth and his claws, slamming his cock deeper into the moaning woman's cunt as she recoiled from the intensity. Though she hadn't exactly expected or planned to let the feral mount her in such a fashion, Freya was far too deep into the desperate haze of her heat to really think straight, far beyond any worries about making messes or getting knocked up, every rapid and animalistic thrust that the Chillet gave her making the ferret rethink trying to get him off of her. Throwing caution to the wind, needing some relief for her estrus no matter where it came from, Freya slapped both hands against Fim’s rump, spreading her legs and shoving the male's cock deeper into her pussy as she leaned her head back and wailed with pleasure, taking the Chillet down to the very hilt. She felt the grunting and huffing beast exploding inside of her, seeing stars as the prehensile manhood sprayed ropes of cum deep into her womb, shuddering and moaning while Fim just kept going, barely even skipping a beat before he was already working up a third load. 

Pulling up to her house, Tammy gave a relaxed sigh as she stepped out of her car, having thoroughly enjoyed the night off she'd had. The cat hoped that her friend wasn't too mad that she'd stayed at the party a while longer than she originally intended, having only arrived back home when it was already a bit past midday, rather than the early morning the two women had agreed to. She'd sent Freya a few text messages but hadn't gotten a reply back, though she knew not to be too worried about that, aware that the ferret could be a bit of a clutz at times when it came to keeping an eye on her phone. Walking through the front door with her suitcase in tow, the cat gave a sharp, cheerful shout, 
“Hey, I'm home~!”
Tammy thought that she heard an oddly startled gasp coming from the living room, followed very shortly after by a squeal, raising an eyebrow when her pet suddenly came thundering around the corner, running into her arms as she squatted down, 
“There's my little stud, hope my friend took good care of you.”
The feline gave a surprised smirk as she peeked under the Chillet as she was petting him, spotting a rather sizeable erection swinging around between his back legs, slowly retreating back into his slit as she giggled and whispered, 
“Oh my, you got some morning wood, huh~?”
Standing up, Tammy nearly walked straight into Freya as the otter stepped out of the living room, and oddly panicked look on her face, desperately trying to straighten out her skirt, her fur all frizzy and unkempt, 
“There you are. You didn't just wake up, did you?”
Hiding her blush with a dismissive laugh, Freya shook her head, desperately hoping the load still in her pussy wouldn't leak through her panties and down her legs. She certainly wasn't willing to admit that she had indeed fallen asleep on the living room floor and had just woken up, Fim still inside of her after letting the feral breed her through the night, 
“N… no, of course not. I just… guess I had a bit of a rough night, is all.”
Trying to stealthily tuck a used condom into her purse while Tammy just walked past her, Freya tried to get out as soon as she could, before the cat would notice the stains on the carpet, or question the musky and lewd scent lingering in the air, pretending to glance at the clock in shock,
“Oh, damn, would you look at the time! I… I still had a few reports I needed to fill out before the weekend is over, I… I've gotta run! Just call me if your st-... if Fim ever needs anyone watching him again!”
Waving happily, Tammy watched as the ferret slipped out in record time, turning to Fim as the Chillet curled up on the floor, licking his shaft clean with a content purr, 
“Well, at least you had fun.”

With increasing worry, Freya stepped into her bathroom, a pregnancy test in hand as she sat down on the toilet with a sigh, nervously fiddling with the tester while staring at the floor. It had been well over a month since her last heat, and the next one was supposed to have arrived by now. The ferret’s heats were usually very punctual, arriving at nearly the same time every month, but this one was worryingly late. Usually, the mustelid would've been terrified of accidentally having gotten knocked up during some one night stand or some other accidental slip up, but this time she should've been completely in the clear. There couldn't have been any sort of a mishap or a broken condom, since she hadn't even slept with anyone in almost two months, her work having kept her too busy to do any sort of dating. Just to be on the safe side, Freya still wanted to do the test, carefully sticking the stick between her thighs as she bit her lip and huffed, a trickle of her pee rushing into the water. Watching the test screen anxiously, the ferret’s eyes widened at the small plus slowly appearing, her blood running cold as she questioned how her being pregnant could even be possible, she literally hadn't even slept with anyone! At least, not anyone besides…