[The Iris Cycle had been hellish, Momo had to admit. She'd stayed in her room, curled up, basically only coming out when she was sure that Jiro was out or occupied. The feelings in her stomach, the gurgling, roiling heat that built up in her body, was miserable...and unfamiliar. She had urges, the same as any other teen, but this was different. New. And intense.
When it passed, she'd hoped to have a few more weeks to prepare for the next, but the triple cycle came on hard. And so had Jiro's strange transformation. It wasn't the strangest thing she had ever seen, but it was certainly inconvenient and she had done her best to help out with the paw issue.
When night fell, the feelings grew more intense and she'd shut herself away, not wanting to burden anyone. The sound of footsteps outside made her skittishly look up, and the scritching at the door gave a clue about who was there before the voice confirmed it.
The door slides open just a fraction, the undeniable scent of Heat wafting out of the room, but Momo's smile...while shaky...was genuine.]
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When it passed, she'd hoped to have a few more weeks to prepare for the next, but the triple cycle came on hard. And so had Jiro's strange transformation. It wasn't the strangest thing she had ever seen, but it was certainly inconvenient and she had done her best to help out with the paw issue.
When night fell, the feelings grew more intense and she'd shut herself away, not wanting to burden anyone. The sound of footsteps outside made her skittishly look up, and the scritching at the door gave a clue about who was there before the voice confirmed it.
The door slides open just a fraction, the undeniable scent of Heat wafting out of the room, but Momo's smile...while shaky...was genuine.]
Yes? Do you...need something?