She thought transforming would help her get to the cafe faster. It did make her faster, but along with the increased speed, came heightened senses all round. It took all her concentration to ignore every guy she passed. Ichigo had to mentally slap herself to avoid wandering off track.

"Café Mew Mew... Café Mew Mew..." she repeated again and again out loud as she ran. She probably sounded like a lunatic but it was the only way she could stay focused.

When she finally charged through the café doors, she was completely drained. Ryou was sitting at a table, eating cake.

"You're early today, eager to see me?" he mumbled through a mouthful.

"Ryou, I need you... to find an antidote... to a pill… Kisshu... forced me to swallow..." Ichigo panted, transforming back to her normal form. She didn't know if her breathlessness was from the running or due to the presence of a male in the room.

"Oh? And you're still alive? Odd, I'll need to take a blood sample," Ryou frowned, "Did he tell you anything about the pill?"

"He said it would... put me in heat." She whispered, blushing. Ryou stared at her for a few moments.

"Is it working?"

"Pervert! Why are you asking that?" She spluttered.

He shrugged, "I just thought you'd be all over me by now-"

"Can we please, for heavens sake, get on with finding the antidote?"

Ryou sighed, "When did you take it?"

"I didn't 'take it', he forced me!"

"Right, of course. When?"

"This morning."

"Look, it's too late to counteract its effects through an antidote. The drug must have already altered your physiology, so there's nothing you can do but wait it out."

"Wait how long?"

"Heat typically lasts around a week-"

"A WEEK? YOU MEAN I HAVE TO ENDURE THIS FOR AN ENTIRE WEEK?"

"Yeah, no biggie, cats go through it all the time if they aren't spayed. I'm sure you have better self control than the typical felin-"

Ichigo groaned, "Can you not do anything to help at all?"

"Well, I could have sex with you," he offered.

"W-what?!"

"Hey, you're the one who asked. It's the reason cats go through heat in the first place. And don't deny it, you've wanted some of this ever since you first laid eyes upon me."

"Pffft, as if!"

"You're forgetting I have feline DNA too. I can smell how turned on you are." Grinning, he walked up to her and buried his nose in her hair. "You know, your scent is especially tempting today, Ichigo."

His proximity was enough to send her into overdrive. Oh no. Before she knew it, she was savouring the sweet traces of strawberry cream in his mouth. Delicious. Ryou's lips were just so tantalising, she was finding it impossible to distinguish right from wrong. Ichigo purred.

"Not here, let's go to my headquarters," he said against her kisses. Ichigo clung onto him, she didn't care where they were. The only thoughts in her head were of Ryou. She just wanted more of him.

She didn't waste a second before pulling Ryou's lips to meet hers again. She slid her hands under his shirt to feel his warm skin, fingers dancing over his chest. She couldn't help but press as much of her body against him as possible, wanting to melt into him. His heart beat matched hers in speed.

Ichigo felt a hardness against her thigh. She reached down but to her disappointment, Ryou caught her hand.

"Ryou…" she moaned.

"Ichigo, you're horny out of your mind. You'll really regret it if you do that." He took a deep breath and smoothed his shirt down. "You know what, I'm going to go take a shower."

It was like he'd thrown a bucket of ice water over her head.

"Look, I just was curious how effective the pill was, okay?" he shrugged. "I didn't think something as petty as walking up to you would have that effect. Now there's no question you'd go all the way and beyond without batting an eyelid."

"I can't believe you!" Ichigo was seething. So this was just a game to him? He was always teasing her to no end. And what was he on about? He was the one leading her on. Her logic told her she should slap him and walk away, but she couldn't do it. She was angry at him but she still wanted to have him. Her mind was a mess.

Before Ryou could leave, she launched herself at him, using her momentum to force his body down. The back of his head collided with the floor with a dull thud. He groaned from the impact. Ichigo's breathing was erratic and she was sure he could feel her heart rate spike against his chest. Ryou tried to push her off but she clung onto him like a vice, legs locked around his.

"Woah, calm dow-" he began, but was cut off by a sharp pain. He grimaced as droplets of blood pooled on his shoulder, where Ichigo's teeth had punctured his skin.

"Fuck that hurts."

Keiichirou strolled into the room, "I heard some strange noises, is everything alright?" He noticed Ichigo and Ryou on the floor assuming a very intimate position. Ichigo had just succeeded in ripping his shirt…

"Oh, sorry for intruding, I'll just leave-"

"Keiichirou, wait! Ichigo's gone feral! It's not what it looks like, she's trying to kill me here!"

Ichigo glowered at the blonde. Typical Ryou was making himself out to be the victim! He was the one who had started it.

"Do you want me to get Ichigo off of you?" Keiichirou asked.

"Yes," Ryou suddenly grinned at the dark haired man and said suggestively, "Minus the of me part, I couldn't have phrased it better myself."

They both stared at Ryou.

"I'm serious."

It took a few seconds for his words to sink in.

"What?!" Ichigo and Keiichirou exclaimed in unison. Ryou proceeded to explain. After a while, Keiichirou nodded.

"So… Ichigo's going to be drawn to every male she sees until we satisfy her?" Keiichirou summarised.

"Yes, exactly. Judging from the way she's behaving, it's just too risky to let it play out," Ryou added, "I can't see it ending any way other than Ichigo's arrest for sexual assault."

"Don't talk about me like I'm not here, jerk!" Ichigo protested. Keiichirou looked thoughtful, then walked to the door. He turned the lock.

"Wouldn't want anyone else walking in like I did," he said calmly. Before she knew it, Ichigo was pressed between the two of them.

"Ichigo, you're okay with this, right?" Keiichirou's warm breath grazed the back of her neck.

"She really does want it bad, you should have seen her earlier," Ryou answered, "Besides, she doesn't have much choice. It's not like we can let her go wild in the streets."

Ryou began to dot kisses along her collar bone and then proceeded to trail down her front. Keiichirou watched for a while, debating whether he should join in or not.

"I don't quite understand why I'm needed here…" Keiichirou remarked.

"The more we satisfy Ichigo, the more relief she'll have from the effects of the pill." Ryou hitched up her school blouse and drew circles on her stomach with his fingertips. "Anyway, two is better than one… wouldn't you agree, Ichigo?"

Ichigo found herself nodding obediently… She was yearning for more, but what was she getting herself into?

Ryou unclasped her bra. He ran his tongue across her exposed breasts ravenously, as if he was a starved man and she the only food source in days. She realised if the pill put her in heat, naturally she must be extremely tempting to someone with feline DNA. It was incredible Ryou held back for so long. She shivered and squirmed as he nibbled at her skin.

Keichiirou gulped and took in the scene before him. He couldn't resist Ichigo's soft moans. Her body was quivering, begging to be touched. He tentatively ran his hand up her thigh, grazing her most sensitive areas through her underwear.

"So wet... seems like you're asking for it…" he murmured. He gently caressed her. Ichigo felt a warmth spread between her legs. She grabbed onto Keiichirou's arm in a panic as the warmth grew stronger. Ryou suddenly pushed Keiichirou's hand out the way. It seemed Ryou's carnal possessiveness had unleashed itself.

Ryou lifted one of Ichigo's legs over his shoulder. She felt him exhale on her exposed parts.

"W-what are you doing?" she asked nervously. He looked up at her with lust and managed to form a smirk.

"Itadakimasu..." he said and proceeded to flick his tongue against her. Ichigo's hips bucked.

"Aaaahh," she squealed. She desperately wanted to stop the embarrassing noises leaving her mouth. The two guys seemed to enjoy her reaction enormously. She tried to push Ryou's head away but Keiichirou had his arms locked under her armpits, restraining her. She could do nothing but squirm and endure it. Her back arched involuntarily and her head tilted towards the ceiling. All she could think about was Ryou's tongue. Back and forth. Back and forth. The sensation grew more and more intense. So intense that her mind started to go blank. But then it stopped.

She looked down at Ryou expectantly.

"I can't make it that easy for you," he taunted, "You have to return the favour first."

"What do you want me to do?" Ichigo's voice was husky. She was desperate for more.

"Bend down."

Ichigo crouched down obediently.

"Unzip… my fly."

As Ichigo did so, she felt his bulge under the material of his jeans. She released it.

"Suck," he commanded.

Heart racing, she obeyed. She encircled his flesh with her lips, swirling her tongue around the tip. Ryou grabbed the back of her head, moving it back and forth. She replicated the movement on her own, and when she looked up, was met with intense ecstasy on his face. She was in awe of the the soft gasps leaving Ryou's mouth, she marvelled at being the one responsible for his reaction.

Keiichirou inserted two fingers into her and started moving them in and out rhythmically. Ichigo inhaled sharply. It was incredibly distracting. She was finding it harder and harder to keep up her movements on Ryou when the warmth at her navel was building again.

"Don't stop," Ryou ordered her, but she couldn't concentrate.

"Does that feel good?" Keiichirou murmured into her ear. She closed her eyes and with her mouth still around Ryou, moaned into him.

They repositioned her onto her back. She was leaning against Keiichirou's lap and could feel his bulge against her back. Ryou spread her legs wide and positioned himself against her entrance. Ichigo quivered in anticipation.

Ryou thrust in with so much force, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Oh shit, I had no idea you were a virgin," he said with mock concern, but he seemed to be getting off on her reaction.

"Why the hell would you think I wasn't?" She gasped at the burning sensation at her groin.

"My mistake, bitch," he narrowed his eyes at her, "Payback for biting me."

He began moving in and out, watching her face intently. Ichigo gritted her teeth, determined not to let him win again by showing her discomfort.

The pain gradually subsided and Ichigo became more aware of his pulsing warmth inside her. The feeling wasn't exactly unpleasant. Keiichirou pressed his hand hard against a spot below her navel. Paired with Ryou's thrusts, it was enough to make Ichigo convulse around him.

"Geez, I didn't think you could get any tighter," he remarked. She was becoming light headed. It was sensory overload. Ichigo felt slender hands roam over her chest. Keiichirou took the opportunity to squeeze her nipples at the same time Ryou thrust in. Waves of pleasure came crashing down and she cried out, hips and legs shaking uncontrollably.

Ichigo was still incredibly sensitive from her climax but neither guys stopped to let her recover. If anything, they just increased their pace. Squirming, she tried to escape from the intense stimulation, but they held her in place firmly. Ryou seemed smug at the effect he was having on her. She whimpered and clawed at Keiichirou's hands.

"Please..." she started, but it was too late, her mind was going blank again. Her eyes rolled upwards and her mouth formed an O shape as she came a second time, even more intense than the first. They weren't letting her cool down. Ichigo dug her nails into Ryou's arm in desperation, but he grinned at her. Soon her head jerked back and she could focus on nothing but the intense pleasure yet again. When they finally stopped, Ichigo was a limp, panting mess.

Keiichirou helped her stand up.

"I... I feel better now..." she tried to thank them, but before she could finish Ryou interrupted.

"It's not over yet, you're forgetting there are two of us."

"W-wait, Ryou what are you doing? That's the wrong hole-" She turned bright red as she felt his fingers insert into her anus. Her cries of protest were muffled as Ryou shut her up by pushing his tongue into her mouth. She fell silent.

"Now who wants to take Ichigo from behind? Hmmm, let's let Ichigo choose! I won't take it personally if you don't pick me."

Ichigo gaped at him, speechless. Ryou took her response to mean him, and flipped her around so she was facing Keiichirou, who smiled apologetically. The guys lifted her legs up so she was suspended between them. When Keiichirou released his zipper, Ichigo swallowed. He was big. She inhaled sharply as Keiichiro lowered her body down onto him.

"You feel so good, Ichigo," he whispered in her ear.

She didn't have time to dwell because Ryou was pushing himself into her other hole. Ichigo bit her lip to stop herself crying out.

"You're too tense, just relax," Ryou soothed, "it's much easier that way." He started slowly rubbing circles around her stomach. Ichigo tried to relax as she let him push in further. She felt him filling her insides, pressing Keiichiro even tighter against her. They were supporting her by holding her legs while she had looped her arms around Keiichirou's shoulders. She felt like she was going to burst with both of them inside her simultaneously. But it was bearable. Bearable until Keiichirou found a really sensitive spot. It wasn't long before the friction sent her surging into ecstasy. She came, whimpering loudly.

They carried on driving into her until she was gasping for air. She was going to break. Or pass out. Or both.

"I can't... take it any longer..." Ichigo tried to tell them between moans. They ignored her plea, too wrapped up in the sensual pleasure her body was giving them. Her eyes started watering as they continued to repeated push deep into her. She desperately tried again.

"Ryou… Keiichirou… please…" However, Ichigo never completed her sentence because she came again, mouth open. Her head flopped against Keiichiro's shoulder in defeat. All she could do was listen to the lewd sounds of flesh against flesh as they sent her into oblivion again and again.

When they pulled out, Ichigo's legs were shaking so much that she collapsed onto the floor. She couldn't stop her hips spasming as they cradled her.

"So, how many times?" Ryou asked her after she'd regained some of her senses.

"H…how many times what?"

"How many times did we make you cum?" He asked the question nonchalantly as if he was asking what she had for dinner yesterday.

"I…I wasn't counting, jerk!" she said, looking away.

"More like you lost count from the sheer number," he leered.

There was a knock on the door.

"Um, Keiichirou-san? A-Are you in there? We've got 5 orders waiting but there's nobody in the kitchen..." It was Lettuce's voice.

Keiichirou cleared his throat and called back.

"I'll be there in a minute!" He hastily tightened up his collar.

"Wait, Keiichirou, don't tell anyone about the pill..." Ichigo pleaded as his hand hovered over the door handle. The last thing she wanted was the other Mews to know. She couldn't deal with their teasing.

"I won't."

He'd been caught up in the heat of the moment, but now he felt terribly guilty. Keiichirou regretted going along with Ryou's questionable actions.

Ryou snorted, "Keiichirou you look like a kid caught stealing from the cookie jar! What's with that face?"

Ignoring Ryou, he turned to the girl on the floor in dishevelled clothes. "I'm so sorry Ichigo, it was wrong of me to do those things to you..."

"No, don't worry! I consented to it after all! I should be thanking you for the help." Ichigo felt bad. Keiichirou was a sensitive guy, he must have a hard time dealing with the repercussions22.

"You know I meant well, but I still feel like I took advantage of you. Sorry, Ichigo…" the older man bowed his head apologetically and left the room.

"You're such a jerk!" Ichigo hit Ryou's chest with her fist, "What were you thinking, forcing Keiichirou into this?!"

"Hah, I merely suggested it, he made that decision himself!"

"You're still a jerk!"

"Eh?! From the way you were acting, you were wishing for it to happen!"

"What?! No way I'd think something like that!"

Ryou sighed, tired of pointless arguing. "At least, you should have some relief from heat now."

What he said was true. She was feeling much better already.

Ichigo was triumphant, "Kisshu's in for a surprise. His plans to send me out of action have been ruined!"