Maggie Lawson quickly leaped into concerned mother mode.
Despite still being in her human form at the moment, she easily carried her unconscious daughter Spencer to her bed.
There, she gently laid out the hybrid were into a comfortable position.
Then Maggie put a hand to Spencer's forehead, but couldn't feel much through her pelt, so placed her hand on Spencer's nose.
"A bit hot, but not to the extreme I feared it might have been," Maggie said to herself, before leaving the room.
She came back a moment later with a cold compress, which Maggie placed gently on her daughter's forehead.
The borrowed dildo Spencer had been using had fallen out when Maggie carried her to bed.
Maggie picked it up off the carpeting and gave it a brief sniff.
"Definitely in heat," as she walked out of the room again.
A couple of moments later Maggie returned with a chair, a glass of water, and two aspirin in her hands but no sign of the dildo. That was in the master bathroom, waiting to be washed.
Maggie sat everything in its proper place. The chair by Spencer's bedside and the other stuff on her nightstand.
Sitting down in the chair, Maggie unclipped her cellphone from her blouse and made a call.
"Evan?" said Maggie, once her husband answered. "Have you made those arrangements we discussed yet?"
"I'm talking to my old pack Alpha right now," he replied.
"Good, but I'm afraid Spencer's worse off than I first thought. We'll need to do it tonight."
"Tonight?" Evan repeated, concerned about his daughter.
Maggie could hear a muffled conversation in the background before her husband said, "My old Alpha's not sure if he can find somebody on such short notice."
"Spencer's never been in heat before, so doesn't know how to handle it or herself properly. Plus she has it worse than a regular were because as a hybrid; Spencer has the cat, panthress, and werewolf sides of her nature all needing satisfaction at the same time," Maggie reminded him. "We both would prefer Spencer find her own partners, but whether male or female, she needs someone to have sex with tonight."
MEANWHILE...
Eric Anderson and Julie Stovall tried to do their homework assignments up in his bedroom.
They really did.
At first they were good and studious, sitting next to one another on his bed, poring over the text books and helping each other with their assorted problems.
But as time wore on, the attraction between them grew.
First it was a gentle touch as both hands reached for the same object.
The fact that Julie assumed her Stage 1 mermaid form as the webbing formed between her fingers wasn't lost on Eric, who returned the gesture as the were-mers held hands.
Then Julie laid her head upon Eric's shoulder, and he couldn't resist kissing her forehead.
Julie looked up and smiled at him as she gave him a peck on the cheek.
Eric only wanted to give Julie a return peck, but she turned her head and their lips touched.
Being able to breathe underwater, the engaged couple's lips didn't part for quite a while until Julie placed her hands between Eric's legs to feel the growing bulge in his pants.
Eric returned the gesture, feeling the moisture begin to dampen Julie's underwear beneath the skirt of her dress.
The two of them knew what would happen next, and were looking forward to it...
Until Julie's cellphone began to ring.
"Hello?" she said, answering it.
The fact that she had it cradled on her shoulder even as she started to unzip his pants wasn't lost on Eric until Julie said, "Okay mom. I'll call you back in a few minutes to let you know."
"What's up?" Eric asked. The fact that the head of his hardening cock was now springing out of his underwear wasn't lost on either one of them.
"Dad wants to take the whole family out to dinner to celebrate mom's pregnancy."
"Oh. When do you leave?"
"You too," replied Julie with a smile. "After all, you're part of the Stovall family mer pod too until we get married and start our own," she reminded him.
"Then I better go ask my mom for permission," realized Eric, standing up.
But before he could zip up his pants again, Julie started sucking on his cock.
It was easy enough for her to reach it between still sitting on his bed and Eric standing.
It didn't take long for Eric to release a hot serving of were-merman cream that went deep down Julie's throat.
"Delicious," said Julie with a smile, while licking her lips.
"But I haven't had a chance to return the favor," said Eric, as Julie closed his pants for her beloved.
"You will later. Now we better go ask your mom about dinner," she reminded him, as Julie grabbed his hand in hers and headed for the bedroom door.