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This could all be easily explained. More than a month ago, after sharing a passionate moment with her in the cellar, she told you that most beastfolk went 'in heat' for around a week every couple months. There were many exceptions and differences, such as kitsunes having much longer safe day cycles, yet catgirls were closer to the norm.
While you didn't mind the attention she was giving you, it was getting to the point where she'd boldly leer at you and invade your personal space with her fat cat tiddies while helping you out with your projects.
"Hey, Cattleya." You snapped a finger in front of her face. "Eyes up here."
"Don't mind me, just here to lend a hand, guv." She grins and licks her lips. "You know me; always up for working my arse off for you!" She says, slapping her own posterior. "Literally." Your dark skinned beauty chuckles before turning around to return to the bellows.
"Hm." You look at her swaying hips. A sudden burst of Lunacy Savantae grips you. "Alright, I'll take you up on that." With a swift motion you grab her.
"Oi! Wot-! Hold on a minute!" Your Cat struggles little as you drag her to her room, unwilling escape your grasp. She yelps as you bend her over the bed.
"What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" You say with a smirk.
"... that was bloody awful." She deadpanned. But then she realized the position you were both in. "W-wait, Master! I'll seriously get kittens if we do it!" She says with an uncharacteristically vulnerable voice. "I'll be a mum... a-and there's gonna be a bunch of kittens running around..." She leaves the sentence hanging and looks at you with a pleading face. You could see how she willingly let the natural urges slowly take the wheel in her brain, every breath she makes fills her with a deeper growing desire.
"I don't see the downside." Your Lunacy Savantae lets you easily overpower her. She happily surrenders to you with a soft mewl, letting you press against her body.
"Don't get me wrong, I'd like to have kittens. But I'm not gonna be able to work so much if you knock me up." Your Cat slurred out. She's giving you an out, despite her earlier declarations and intentions. As usual, her body remains more honest than her words. Only the densest of anime protagonists wouldn't be able to realize where her desires lay right now. Thankfully you aren't one of them.
You kiss her. Deeply. The comically loving gaze she gives to you afterwards shows that most of her reasoning is now replaced by desire, instincts and anticipation almost fully taking over her mind.
You can't say you're feeling much calmer than her. Every second you're not claiming your catgirl's loins is agony.
>You'd reward your catgirl for all the hard work she'd done, fully granting her wish until you were both certain she'd become a mother.
>Control yourself and keep your desires in check, going far enough to calm each other down and nothing more. You couldn't afford to lose this valuable laborer for so many months.
