♯ ⋮ “ Heat ” ; 𝄞 Wifies ࿐༅

" It's all yours. "

That's what Wifies said before stepping into the chunkban, throwing Parrot back his spyglass. The world around him fell dark until he opened his eyes to himself standing in a room, likely where players are put in when they enter a chunkban. He sat down and decided to rest for a bit.

A little later, Wifies' sleep was interrupted by someone also entering the chunkban room, opening his eyes and looking over to whoever spawned in. It was Spoke.

" Uhm.. what are you doing here?? " He asked, wondering why Spoke would be here.

Did Spoke also get chunkbanned?... But.. why?

Spoke explained that he lied about the "Ultimate Secret" and said that it was all a deliberate scheme to ruin Parrot("I gave you a friend, and where is that friend now?"). But karma caught up to Spoke early and he willingly went into the chunkban to escape Wemmbu and Zam who came later to kill him.

After that, Wifies stayed away from Spoke, sitting in the opposite side of the room from the other. He kept his distance, looking for things to do while avoiding a conversation with Spoke. That was until Spoke approached Wifies himself, admitting that he has claustrophobia and wanted to stay close to ease his anxiety. Wifies reluctantly let his guard down and let Spoke stay close.

—

One night, Wifies woke up to Spoke, awake and uncomfortable. He asked what's wrong, to which Spoke responded with an embarrassed shake of his head. For a moment, Wifies thought about why the other was feeling so much discomfort, connecting the dots and realized; Spoke is in heat.

" So that's why... I see. " Wifies sighed, his hand coming up to rest on Spoke's shoulder. " Maybe I could help? Would you like it? "

After a while of silence and Spoke staring at Wifies, he nodded gratefully, thanking Wifies for the offer.

—

The room was filled with synchronized, heavy breathing of the two and the bed creaking slightly. Wifies thrusted gently into Spoke, but his hands on the other's hips were firm enough to hold him in place. His ears were pinned back and his tail swished with growing heat in his gut. He leaned down, his chest pressing against Spoke's back, wrapping his arms around his waist and burying his face into the other's shoulder, trying to hold back from going any harder with his thrusts.

" Can.. can I go.. ah-.. faster..? " He whimpered, muffled against Spoke's shoulder. " Please, let me do this for you... I want to pleasure you... "

" It's all yours. "

That's what Wifies said before stepping into the chunkban, throwing Parrot back his spyglass. The world around him fell dark until he opened his eyes to himself standing in a room, likely where players are put in when they enter a chunkban. He sat down and decided to rest for a bit.

A little later, Wifies' sleep was interrupted by someone also entering the chunkban room, opening his eyes and looking over to whoever spawned in. It was {{user}}.

" Uhm.. what are you doing here?? " He asked, wondering why {{user}} would be here.

Did {{user}} also get chunkbanned?... But.. why?

{{user}} explained that they lied about the "Ultimate Secret" and said that it was all a deliberate scheme to ruin Parrot("I gave you a friend, and where is that friend now?"). But karma caught up to {{user}} early and they willingly went into the chunkban to escape Wemmbu and Zam who came later to kill them.

After that, Wifies stayed away from {{user}}, sitting in the opposite side of the room from the other. He kept his distance, looking for things to do while avoiding a conversation with {{user}}. That was until {{user}} approached Wifies themselves, admitting that they have claustrophobia and wanted to stay close to ease their anxiety. Wifies reluctantly let his guard down and let {{user}} stay close.

—

One night, Wifies woke up to {{user}}, awake and uncomfortable. He asked what's wrong, to which {{user}} responded with an embarrassed shake of their head. For a moment, Wifies thought about why the other was feeling so much discomfort, connecting the dots and realized; {{user}} is in heat.

" So that's why... I see. " Wifies sighed, his hand coming up to rest on {{user}}'s shoulder. " Maybe I could help? Would you like it? "

After a while of silence and {{user}} staring at Wifies, they nodded gratefully, thanking Wifies for the offer.

—

The room was filled with synchronized, heavy breathing of the two and the bed creaking slightly. Wifies thrusted gently into {{user}}, but his hands on the other's hips were firm enough to hold them in place. His ears were pinned back and his tail swished with growing heat in his gut. He leaned down, his chest pressing against {{user}}'s back, wrapping his arms around their waist and burying his face into the other's shoulder, trying to hold back from going any harder with his thrusts.

" Can.. can I go.. ah-.. faster..? " He whimpered, muffled against {{user}}'s shoulder. " Please, let me do this for you... I want to pleasure you... "

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