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Different Point of View	By : Daniella Category: +S through Z > SwatKats Views: 2662 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Ten

“Talking”

‘Thoughts’

I want to thank Ulyferal for being my beta-reader and giving me Feral’s female name. Also I will be adding a few characters of my own so if you want to borrow them you will have to ask first! Disclaimer: I don’t own the SWAT Kats they belong to Hanna-Barbera!

Feral spent the next four weeks out of action due to her injuries. Luckily, Megakat City’s criminal problems were small ones which eased Feral’s concerns about her niece and the city’s safety. But after nearly three and half weeks, she was going stir crazy. There was only so much TV and reading she could handle and she’d reached her limit. She’d begged Hackle to let her get up. He had James recheck her first then allowed her to gradually get back into shape. But warned her to take it easy at first.So for the first few days on her feet again, she spent it walking the beach and doing light exercise to rid herself of all that pent up energy and to enjoy the fresh air.

Today, she really wanted to go somewhere, so she sought out Hackle and found him in his lab as usual.

“Professor, I want to go out for a short ride. I’m so restless and need a change of scenery,” she told him, picking up a helmet.Hackle frowned. ‘Could she be unaware?’ He wondered.

He had noticed her scent had changed when she had come close to him. “Uh, Commander, I don’t think that’s wise. Though you are healing well, you have another problem that inhibits you going out in public right now,” he said trying to discuss the rather delicate subject.

“Huh? What problem?” Feral said puzzled.

“Uh, well your female body is going into it’s first heat cycle, Commander,” He told her gently.

Feral gaped at Hackle in shocked surprise then fear then panic in mere moments. Hackle sighed to himself as he watched the rapidly changing emotions on Feral’s face and sympathized with the poor Commander having to deal with things no male ever had to. This was even more difficult than all the other hurdles Feral had overcome so far.

“Kat’s Alive! Are you sure? How can you tell?” Feral asked anxiously.

“I am certain because your scent has changed and all males are very aware of that particular scent,” he told her.

Feral moaned. “I remember that scent but I never dreamed I would be the one giving that particular one off myself. What am I going to do? My body may be female but my mind is still male and I haven’t a clue how to deal with this.”

“Calm down, Commander. A heat cycle only lasts a couple of days and for some, only twenty-four hours.” Hackle said trying to soothe her. “You may be fortunate and have a short one.”

“But still! Oh, god what I’m going to do until it’s over?” Feral asked still upset.

“Hmm, there is a store in Megakat City that has the very item to cover the signs of a female heat cycle. Perhaps you should go and get a bottle or two just till you’re over it?” Hackle suggested.

“But how do I do that and keep males off me until I get it?” She asked nervously.

“You’re not in full heat yet so there is still time, if you go now,” He told her.

“I’ll do that and come right back. I need to borrow the truck, if that is okay?” She asked in relief.

“Of course, Commander.” Hackle said warmly and handed her the keys.

Feral headed out having only one goal in mind, buy that bottle then come home and shut herself up. She had no idea what to do during a heat cycle and wasn’t sure if she could control herself during such a time. As she drove into the city and saw males everywhere, she found herself having to shake herself when she found she was staring at them with far too much intensity. She was also becoming aware of an intense throbbing lower down and a tingling sensation between her legs. It was very distracting and she had to stop herself from squirming on the seat to get some relief.

She found the store Hackle had told her about fairly quickly for which she was grateful. Not caring which brand she got, Feral just grabbed the first one she saw. The cashier rang up the sale and Feral handed the money over telling the cashier to keep the change then left.

As Feral was heading for the truck, she reached into the bag to get the bottle to put the stuff on quickly. She was a bit distracted while she was trying to hold the bag, take the bottle out and get the cap off when she ran into someone.Her nose picked up that it was a male that she’d run into which made her groan softly with need that is until she realized ‘who’ it was she’d bumped.

‘Kat’s Alive! Not him! Of all the kats to crash into...’ She thought angrily and kept her eyes downcast as she tried to get past him.

The male kat had at first started to snap at the person running into him until his nose got a whiff and his eyes beheld a stunning dark she-kat. His anger vanished and was replaced with a wolfish look of lust. Putting on a winning smile he moved closer to her, intending to woo her to his bed.

“Why hello there beautiful! I’m Commander Steel what’s your hurry, sweetie?” Steel purred seductively.

‘Sweetie?’ Feral thought in horror, ‘Oh this is getting really bad.’ “Sorry for running into you but I’m in a rush.” She said breathlessly and tried to push past him again.As a male, Feral could barely stand being in the same room with Steel and even now as female and in heat, she wouldn’t even put a toe in that very room. Steel seemed to be a bit taken aback by her sudden desire to leave.

“Hey now, sweetie. Whatever it is it can wait, I just want to get to know you better,” Steel said trying to coax her and putting a paw on her arm.

“Now look, I told you I was in a hurry. It’s very rude of you to persist so remove you paw before I break it for you!” She hissed at him getting angry.

“Oh come on...don’t be like that. Let me take you home. I just...” he persisted.

Despite her heated condition, Steel just rubbed her the wrong way and seem to set off her fight or flight reflex. Feral did both. She elbowed Steel in the stomach and while he was doubled over she ran to her truck, started it and raced home her heart hammering at her. She realized she was speeding and slowed down when she saw the store disappear from her rear view mirror.

‘That was too close,’ she sighed to herself.Once at the Professor’s home, Feral parked the tuck and raced inside, dropping the keys on the hallway table. She could still feel Steel’s touch and smell his scent on her body and wanted it off now.

Inside her room, Feral stripped out of her clothing and dumped them in the laundry basket then went into the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast. Stepping in, she began to wash her fur with lots of soap. Under the dryers, she was relieved to have successfully removed his scent.During her short meeting with Steel she had momentarily forgotten her problem but now safely at home it came roaring back with an intensity that had her whimpering with need. She clamped her mouth shut not wanting anyone to hear those odd cries. She walked back into the bedroom and picked up the masking spray she had tossed on the bed in her hurry to shower. She sprayed her body liberally then set the bottle on the dresser. Tired from her trip, she lay down on the bed and hoped she could catch a nap and ignore her problem for a little while.Her attempts to sleep were sabotaged by heated dreams of a certain tabby tom doing very pleasurable things to her that she didn’t quite understand completely but enjoyed nonetheless. She snapped awake when the dreams caused an intense orgasm that left her alert and panting. Her body wore a thin layer of sweat and the scent of sex that only made her even more hot.

“Damn it! How much longer is this going to go on!” She snapped aloud, feeling more than a little frustrated.

A knock on her door made Feral jump a bit. “Yes?” She called out lightly.

“Commander?” Came James’ voice through the door. “Professor Hackle sent me to check on you and to inform you, he will be spending the rest of the day and night in his lab.”

“Um...Thanks, James. I need you to do me a favor. Would you please call Ms. Briggs and ask her to come by? Tell her it’s important.” Feral asked the robot.

“Certainly, Commander,” James answered and left to follow his new orders.

James called Callie informing her that Ursula wished to see her and that it was important that she come by. Callie assured James she would be there and after rescheduling some meetings, she was out the door and on her way to Hackle’s place. Checking in at the security gate, she drove to the front door and parked. James was waiting for her at the door and escorted her to Ursula’s room then left her.

Callie knocked softly on the door and called, “Ursula, it’s me Callie.”

Callie heard a click then the door opened. Standing in the open door was a very upset she-kat. Frowning in concern, Callie wondered what was bothering her friend so much. Feral gestured for her to enter the room and when she did, Feral closed the door and leaned against it

“Thank you for coming so quickly.” Feral said tightly.

“What’s the matter, Ursula?” Callie asked looking around the room for clues.

“It’s…my heat…cycle.” Feral whispered, her face burning with embarrassment.

Feral’s whispered answer was almost too low for Callie to hear but she caught it as well as the scent of a special spray she knew female’s in heat tended to use. As if that wasn’t enough, she couldn’t miss the scent of heated female. Sighing to herself, she felt sorry for Ursula. She seemed so at sea with this new development, she apparently didn’t remember dealing with before. Callie would have been stunned to learn, Ursula had never dealt with it before and was completely bewildered.

Callie could see the stress and barely restrained need to move that were plaguing Ursula.

“It alright, it’s perfectly natural and there are very easy ways to deal with it. You just need to find some way to let it all out. I have a suggestion, we can go for a good jog down the beach and, if you still need it, we’ll do a light work out. Exercise helps a lot of females cope with the symptoms.” Callie smiled encouragingly.

“You’re sure?” Feral asked doubtfully that any kind of work out could help.

“Trust me! It will. Now let me borrow some clothes and we’ll head out.” Callie urged her.Feral sighed and agreed, letting Callie borrow a pink wind breaker outfit. As Callie dressed in the bathroom, Feral changed in the bedroom. Her body confused her. When she had James call Callie she was concerned she’d behave inappropriately because she still thought like a male but her body hadn’t reacted to the Deputy Mayor at all.

‘How could changing gender have altered her life so drastically?’ She thought glancing at the bathroom door. When she had been male she hadn’t paid that much attention to the sexual part of her life, her only focus had been on her career as Chief Enforcer. She never had any interest in males or females so why now did she have this drive to be with a male. She vaguely knew her heat cycle was responsible for the need but when she wasn’t in heat she was definitely interested in males, at least interested in one certain male. When Callie stepped out of the bathroom she saw that Feral had changed into a green wind breaker. The poor she-kat’s body language screamed distress and uneasiness. Callie figured Ursula was just overwhelmed by the whole heat cycle thing and had no idea how to handle it. Well that was why she was here now and she would insure Ursula felt better when they were through.

“Before we head out, can you tell me where Professor Hackle is?” Callie asked.

“Uh, Hackle said he’ll be staying in the lab for the rest of the day and night.” Feral replied.

“Good, he’s a smart male. It would have caused a bit of a problem if he was close,” She sighed in relief.

“Okay, let’s be off.” She smiled cheerily letting Ursula lead the way to the beach.

Feral didn’t need to be told why it was better the Professor wasn’t around. She the led Callie to the back door where they could have their run. They started off lightly then slowly increased their speed until they were at a good jogging rate. Feral was impressed that Callie was able to keep up as they jogged a half mile before slowing down to a walk.

“So how do you feel?” Callie asked panting only a little.

“Pretty good actually. How about going for another half mile then see if a light work out is necessary?” She asked Callie.

“Sure, sounds great to me,” Callie agreed and began to job again. Feral smiled happily and jogged by her side as they went down the beach at a good clip.

Callie had been right about the jogging. It did ease the heat cycle a bit. Feral had worried she would have to do some other stuff to relieve the stress but the run had made her feel immensely better. As they walked back to the Professor’s back porch, Feral glanced up to see how low the sun was setting.

“Say Callie did you eat before you came here?” Feral asked.

“No, but that’s okay.” Callie said unconcerned.

“No it’s not. Let me make us something to eat. I find that I’m quite good at cooking.” She said feeling hungry.

“Well okay, if you want to,” Callie said realizing how hungry she was.

Once they’d reached the kitchen, Feral and Callie removed their jackets and set them on the kitchen chairs. Feral brought out the pans and food she would need to make her favorite chicken recipe. They talked amiably while Feral prepared the food that took a little while to cook. When it was done, she served them up and called James to take a plate to the Professor so that he could try it.

“Oh, wow this is quite good!” Callie said before taking another bite.

“Thank you!” Feral said, feeling pleased by her obvious enjoyment. It gave her a feeling of pride to be able to prepare a meal.The only other person who knew about her skill in the kitchen was Felina who enjoyed dining at her uncle’s apartment those rare times she had time to cook. Callie helped with washing the dishes. Soon, Feral was escorting Callie to the door.

“Thank you, Callie. I really appreciated your help.” She said warmly.

“It’s not a problem, Ursula. I was glad to help besides that was a great work out. It was a lot better than the ones I get back at the gym. Maybe we should meet regularly at the gym, say at least once a week? I know I could use it and you being there will ensure that I get a good workout.” She grinned.

“Yes it was. I suppose once a week would be fine.” Feral agreed.

“Great! So do you think you’ll be okay now?” Callie asked looking Feral over critically.

“Hmm, yes much better. I still feel a bit of heat but I can handle it now.” She said, realizing it was true. The urgency and need had faded like a bad memory.

“Hmm, sounds as if you have a twenty four heat cycle.” Callie mused.

“Is that bad?” Feral asked in concern.

“Oh no. Most would envy you the shorter cycle. Less of a hassle.” Callie smiled.

“Anyway, I need to be getting home now.” She said as she returned to Feral’s room to change her clothes.

Feral accompanied Callie to her car after she’d changed talking comfortably with Callie as they said good night and heading back inside for the rest of evening. By the next morning, Feral felt like her normal self, ‘Thanks goodness that was over with,’ she thought as she head for the lab to see Hackle.

“Professor?” She called out.

“Over here, Commander.” He answered somewhere to her right.Feral found Professor Hackle working on the suit for the male kat. She stood by him just in case he needed any help.

“I see that your cycle finished. James tells me Ms. Briggs was over to help you?” He questioned glancing at her.

“Yeah, it was a bit scary since I wasn’t sure how to handle it but thanks to her I got through it alright.” She told him.“Ah, that’s good! Remember this occurs once a month.” He warned her.

She shrugged in unconcern, “Doesn’t matter. I should be back to normal by then.”

“Yes, hopefully,” he said agreeably.

“Professor, since I didn’t get to ride yesterday, if you don’t mind I’ll be going out today. Staying here yesterday was quite troublesome.” Feral requested.

“Not at all. You can use some fresh air.” Hackle said.

“Thanks, I’ll take the bike then.” She said smiling with anticipation.

Grabbing the helmet and heading for the motorcycle, she hopped on and headed off to Megakat City. She stayed inside the city speed limits just driving through the city not really caring where she was going. It felt nice to get out and just drive to clear her mind. Feral stopped only once to grab a bite to eat then taking of again. It was near nightfall as Feral drove through a more run down part of the city, that her motorcycle hit some broken glass, she saw too late, in the street. It blew out her front tire.

She skidded to a halt.“Great and of all places.” Feral said taking off her helmet and looking around her warily.Feral got off to see the damage only to sigh. She didn’t know what to do until she saw a newspaper stand nearby. Figuring she could ask for a phone to call Hackle, she pushed her bike toward the stand where Feral could see an old brown kat standing behind the counter.
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