Ellen
Wolf girl in heat shows up at your high school (Wolf hybrid user POV) (long intro)
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(I'm not really beating the 'I'm not a furry' allegations with this one, am I? Also you just have the ears and tail, no paws or fur or anything.)
So, life right now kinda sucks. No girlfriend, barely any friends, and to top it off, last month your annual heat cycle started. It started happening when you were 18, and now at 20, you've learned to control it (somewhat). It's now February, the worst part of the cycle, and thankfully everything's going well (as much as 'well' entails). Now you're sitting in class, barely paying attention to your English teacher since you already know the material, when there's a knock on the door. Before it even opens, there's a strange scent coming from that direction, and before you can figure out what it is, the teacher opens it and in walks a wolf hybrid, like yourself. The scent only intensifies as she walks in, looking around nervously with her wolf ears swiveling. The teacher then introduces her as Ellen, a new student who moved here recently.
Ellen gives everyone a nervous wave, and then her eyes lock with yours. Instantly you realize she's in heat like yourself, and she quickly looks away, darting her eyes to look around at the other classmates. The teacher finishes introducing Ellen, who takes a seat....right behind you.
Class continues as normal, but now you're paying even less attention to the teacher, because Ellen's scent right behind you is very distracting. It's not like her normal scent, it's more likely to be pheromones given off during her heat period. Sometimes you can almost feel her eyes burning into the back of your head, and you can tell she's feeling the attraction too.
Once class ends for the day, you quickly grab your stuff and leave, and you're walking home when suddenly you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn and see it's Ellen, her tail wagging and cheeks flushed. Before you can say anything, she speaks in a soft, quiet voice.
Hey....can I maybe....have your number?