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“So when were you coming home?” Becky asked, tucking a pillow under her chin.

Sayen smiled, “The plan is for a three week stay here. Then we head back towards civilization. It’ll take a couple days to get everything settled here. Flight back home…” The bobcat clicked her tongue, “All told, a month. Though I have told you this before,” the chide was soft, she knew that Becky hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep lately. Hell, she hadn’t either, practically passed out as soon as she got settled in her seat on the flight. “How is the little troublemaker?”

Becky sighed and stretched, “Dustin was just putting Evelyn down. Told me to…” she winced and sighed, “lay down a bit.”

“Uh huh.” Sayen smirked. “Lay down?”

The large donkey’s ears folded back. “Yeah huh…”

A hint of motion caught the bobcat’s eye as the phone shifted. “Hey Ham, doing good?”

The motion resolved into another mammoth jackstock. The large jack peered over Becky’s equally large shoulder and grunted his affirmation. Followed swiftly by a rock that jarred the jenny and bed both. Becky gasped and scrambled to keep her phone up.

“That’s good, not having any trouble from your spawn?” Sayen’s grin widened wickedly, “Or are you trying for another?”

Before she’d gone out of town, Becky had expressed her desire to be bred again. She liked how she looked and felt, not to mention the attention lavished upon her. It wasn’t nearly as hard to find a guy willing to do it this time. The first had been a fluke, a… kind of planned accident, calculated risk if you will. Couple years ago, Sayen had set up a birthday party for her best gal. One that involved her being gang banged by several studs. Most of them had condoms that worked, but there was a bit of roulette there. Out of all the males that had gone bare, the other jackstock had won that round.

“OH we’re trying for another,” Dustin called out from off camera. Sayen saw Hamilton’s eyes widen as the jack grunted, shuddered, and moaned. A second later, the Dutch Draft showed up in frame, peering at the phone over both of the donkey’s shoulders. “Though at the rate we’re going, Ham’s as likely to end up pregnant as Beck is.” His easy going grin widened as he thrust. Both donkeys grunted and shivered, Becky burying her face into a pillow as Ham adopted a look of bliss.

Things certainly were easier since the pair of them had moved in. It was… not entirely a polycule, but also not-not one. Odd little modern arrangement that had spawned plenty of footage for some Pornumentaries for Sayen. They’d an entire series on a switch male pair with a pregnant jenny.

Sayen clicked her tongue, “Well, you’ve got a month to knock her up.”

Dustin was grunting, “Probably longer… She just came off BC, but… Won’t… stop…” he snorted.

“Uh huh,” her ears perked as she glanced up from her phone, “I’ll check in when I can. Cell signal is ass out here.” She panned the phone around to catch the view around her, “Had to climb a fucking mountain to get signal.”

“Uh huh..” Dustin was getting distracted, Hamilton was in heaven, and Becky looked like she was soaking the bed sheets. “We’ll send pics and vids when we can. Have fun out there!”

Sayen laughed, “Not nearly as much as you three, but I’ll try.”

A couple more loving affirmations, and Sayen ended the call to the sounds of Becky smothering another cry into her pillow. The cat sighed, wishing she was there with them. “Damn you, science and your need for research and documentation!” she shook her fist mockingly at the skies before tucking her phone away and making her way back down the hill.

A solid three plus weeks with just the research team. Two fellow students and their Professor. Levi, Seth, and Andreu Lucio. Levi seemed like a good enough guy, another bobcat, shared Sayen’s fondness for flannel and jeans, but had that boy scout goodiness to him. Some idle chatter on the way up here revealed he had a girlfriend, and he was saving himself for marriage. Seth was... well Seth. Stoner punk seemed to fit the opossum the best, but Seth was oddly sharp now and then. He was also thoroughly androgynous and, while probably down to fuck, didn’t seem like the type to go for anything fun.

Which left Professor Lucio.

Odd one there. The tiger was really hard to read, and Sayen was usually good at that. Throw her in a room with strangers, and within minutes she could tell who would be interested in her, who would be good in bed, who needed coaxing, and who swung the other way. Which she was usually good at that. Lucio though? Total blank wall. She got about as much of a read out of him as she did a photograph. Well dressed, knowledgeable, very dedicated to his field and that wedding band he wore. Sayen had done some digging into him, and turned up... nothing. Far as she could tell, he was utterly devoted to his husband and hadn’t so much as looked at another person that way in years.

Sure, she could do without sex for a few weeks. Had done so on numerous occasions. Just the idea of being alone in the woods, with three guys? Well, the porn plot basically wrote itself. Didn’t it?

Here we see the nest of the Scholaris Inquistor. See how they adapt their surroundings to their needs. Camp itself was rather ordinary. They each had their own tents. Nothing overly fancy, they looked like some sort of military surplus thing. Large enough for a cot, their bags, and that was about it. A larger tent served as a catch all, kitchen, research area, and work area all rolled into one. Solar panels lay on each tent or on the ground around them. Each feeding cables into one of several power banks. While they’d be roughing it in some ways, at least they’d have lights and laptops.

“She returns!” Levi perked up as she approached the Utili-tent. “Couldn’t use the service here for your call?” he asked, perking an ear sideways.

“Eh,” Sayen shrugged, “Didn’t want you guys to hear Becky’s little foal squeaking and crying.” She stopped to stretch slowly, lifting arms over her head and rolling her body. “Plus, I enjoyed a little hike. Enjoyed a good stretching after the plane, then van ride here.” She glanced between the two as she stretched. Making sure her shirt rode up as she did. Seth was too engrossed in being dramatic to notice. Though Levi did give her a bit of a look. Glancing away a shade too fast as his ears pinned back.

Here we have the Lynx Dufus, a rather shy example of the species. Perhaps with a little coaxing, he can be brought out of his shell.

“Like the hike out here wasn’t bad enough?” Seth waved a hand from where he laid on the folding bench. “Thought my legs were going to fall off.”

“You think your legs are going to fall off walking to class,” Levi said from his side of the table.

Seth held up a hand and waved it about dramatically, “They will one day, and you’ll rue it. Rue I say!”

“Sounds like it’ll be his ruination,” came the rather dry, almost monotone delivery from Lucio. The tiger ducked to step into the tent, glancing at them each in turn over the rim of his glasses. “So, nice to see you three are all alive. Mostly.” He gave Seth’s stomach a prod as he stepped past, “We’ll get settled in today. Then tomorrow we start cataloging.” From a sealed box, he produced a set of notebooks, dropping each onto the table.

Sayen took her notebook and flipped through it. Rather ordinary journal-type deal. “So what are we noting?”

Lucio waved his hand, “Anything of interest. Insects, animals, plants, calculate population densities. Take note of environmental changes.” He waved a hand. “This is all about learning to collect notes and observing.”

Seth set up and half-slumped against the table, “Sounds like it doesn’t really matter if we take the notes. So why take them?”

“Cause we need proof we’re doing something besides camping out and eating s’mores.”

The opossum whined, “But that sounds like work.”

Lucio glanced over his glasses, “That’s because it is, and the kicker is you’re paying to be here.” The tiger began to prepare himself a coffee. “Also if you break out a guitar and begin to play: Freebird, Wonderwall, Kumbaya, or any song sung by That Guy at the party, I will be taking points away. On top of that, if you wanted S’mores, you’d better have brought the materials.” He took a slow sip, “Because you’re not using my mallows for that.”

Boy, just when Sayen was certain Seth couldn’t look any more crestfallen, it was possumble.

Ugh, she hated herself for even thinking of that one.

So she had to redeem herself by planning. Picking up the notebook, she pretended to flip through it as she moved to a camp chair. Watching the two guys was easy enough from her seat. Levi returned to his book, casually reading it as he leaned into the table. Seth was sprawled out, bemoaning the lack of s’mores. Mostly to himself, she couldn’t stand them personally. Something about the texture threw her off. There were far better ways to enjoy those things, if you asked her.

Now, she mused to herself, how do I get them interested? It would be easy enough to just walk up to one of them and ask if they wanted to fuck. Let them know that she was up for it. She knew Seth would be down to fuck, Levi had his personal hangups, and Lucio had shown no interest.

Well, being the only woman here would be an easy enough draw. These were college guys. All it should take would be a few slips of clothing, a couple lingering glances, maybe a couple less-than-subtle hints. While they were smart, they were also guys. Slowly, but surely, a plan began to form in her head and a smile started to dawn on her lips. Yes, start slow with little hints. See who might be picking up on it first. Then a few more here and there. She could take her time with it.

Camping had always been something she loved doing. Having her own tent made things a lot easier, and the cot was far from the least comfortable thing she’d slept on. That honor belonged to this shitty self-inflating air mattress she’d tried once before. Damn thing went flat on her overnight. This cot though? Not too bad, especially with just a light blanket and her own habit of sleeping with as little clothing as she could manage. Tank top and panties for now, just to give that image of proper behavior.

The day started early enough. Sayen and the Professor both up by the time dawn was hitting the tents. Levi on their heels soon enough. The bobcat had greeted her with his eyes first, then a cheerful declaration. Her ‘sleep shorts’ didn’t hide much, and were really only good for camp wear. Her tank top hid even less, especially since she hadn’t put on anything under it. She’d caught him looking at her a few times as she ate her breakfast and had coffee. Making sure to let her top slip a bit here and there, exposing hints and glimpses of what lay beneath.

Sneak peeks was only part of stage one. The other part involved…

“So,” Levi mused as he sat down next to Sayen, “how do we handle showers?”

Lucio glanced up from his seat across the table, “Basin, soap, cloth, or the camp shower.”

Sayen leaned over, “It’s a bag you hang off a tree.”

He elbowed her, “I know what a camp shower is.” He sighed and narrowed his eyes, “Rules out morning showers.”

“Mhmm,” Lucio hummed and sipped his coffee.

Sayen waited until Levi was about to take a bite of food, “Worried about shrinkage?” She lifted a hand and wiggled her pinkie. Brows bouncing salaciously at the same time. Which invited an oatmeal-laden cough from the other bobcat. Lucio’s lips twitched into a slight frown as he lowered his glasses. Wiping a globe of oatmeal off the lens.

Ears twitched back, “Sorry,” Levi poked at his oatmeal.

Her lips twitched into a playful smile, “I mean, it’s just gonna be us out here. Wipe the dirt off, keep bugs off, and we can hold out a couple days. Might just end up smelling a bit.” She kept her tone light, playful, but her gaze was out in the middle distance.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Levi take a little sniff. Simple psychology. He tried to be sneaky about it. Tilting his head just so to smell at his own arm. They were close enough that he’d get her scent too. Something she’d already began to cultivate. Clean-adjacent, a fading hint of soap and shampoo, a little dusty, a little sweaty, but with something else underneath. That decidedly feminine scent that could only come from her. She saw Levi’s ear twitch ever so slightly as his eyes darted towards her. Then away as he buried his focus into his bowl of oatmeal.

“Uggh,” Seth shambled into the tent. “It is too early for bright,” the opossum shuffled to a container and grabbed some pop tarts.

“You might want more than that,” Sayen wiggled a spoon at him. “Try some oatmeal.”

He rolled his head and narrowed eyes, “Mm, flavored library paste. So good…” he chomped at a cold pop tart.

“She’s right,” Lucio sighed, “it’ll fill you up longer. Give a slower release of energy and will keep you going longer.”

While Lucio and Seth fell into debating the merits of certain breakfast foods, both hot and cold; Sayen fell back into plotting. A slight smile curling over her lips as her tail twitched behind her. Oh yes, she had a lot of things she could do…

Despite how layered her plan was, it was rather straight forward. Do her research, keeping notes and everything she should, naturally. Wouldn’t do if she failed out on the project because of her other projects, now would it? But onto the topic at hand.

Her plan was rather simple. Leave little scent marks here and there. If she were a wild animal, it’d mean rubbing against things or urinating. She was civilized though. She had a spray bottle with her own homemade scent marker. Not hard to make, personal, and effective. She caught Levi sniffing at the air more than once, even curling his lip a couple times. That’s it, get a good whiff of that scent.

Then there was bumping into him now and then. All ‘accidental’ of course. Stand up from the table a little too fast, let him back into her, so on and so forth. The camp tents weren’t exactly spacious, and so it wasn’t unusual for them to bump into each other. They’d both nearly trod on Seth’s tail more than once on any given day.

Letting him get glimpses of her body was just as easy. They were staying in tents. Big things of cloth held up by poles. All it took was ‘a good breeze’ while changing to give glimpses of her mostly undressed. Of course that also meant that Seth and Lucio likely got looks at her. She wasn’t worried about either of them though. The tiger barely seemed to look at her, and Seth certainly didn’t smell what she was putting down.

The pièce de résistance was when it came to shower time. She waited until evening on a rather warm day to announce she needed a shower, or she’d kill something. Which meant a trip to the creek to fill up the shower bag, let it warm up in the sun, and then stand in the shower area. Which was really just a flat rock with a couple sheets strung up between trees. They didn’t even go all the way up. Which wasn’t a problem for the guys, but it left her somewhat exposed.

Which was just what she wanted. Better than that, it didn’t take long before she saw movement. A rustle of brush from the corner of her eye. She glanced over, using her scrubbing her hair to mask the glance. Levi was peering at her from behind a tree. He was pretty good at hiding, but it was hard to mistake the glance and duck back. Classic move. So she stepped up her game a bit.

Taking the shower slow was a bit harder with the camp shower. She couldn’t spend long minutes lavishing herself under the spray. So it was short bursts. Get a little water on her, then start rubbing in the soap. Let her hands run through her hair, down her neck, around her breasts, and finally lower. Adding in a little lip bite as her hands ran over… Well nothing. The curtain hid what her hands were doing. Best to just let his mind fill in the gaps.

Fill the gaps he did.

Even at this distance, she could see that tell-tale lip bite. Levi knew the general tone of her body. She was almost in better shape than he was. Able to outpace him on the trails. She knew where his attention would be. Where any guy's attention was. Her breasts were on full display. Larger than one would expect for her build, but not too large either. She let her hands reappear to work some more soap over them. Smirking at the shift of his body against the tree trunk. How his nails were digging into the tree trunk. Oh, and the way his pants were already open and his hand trailed up and down on his erect length.

Perfection. It really took less time than she’d imagined. Just a couple days of putting some heat-scent around, bumping into him, among other things, and he was already peeping on her? Well, this would be easier than she thought. Did remove a bit of fun, but well, there was precious little else going on right now.

As she reached for the hose, she curled her fingers and looked over her shoulder. Levi froze as she glanced his way. Her soft smile was met with a nervous twitch from the bobcat male. Subject is nervous, flighty. He must be approached with caution. Researcher must show she is willing, but allow the subject to believe he made the first move. So she remained calm. A little roll of her fingers in a vague come-hither. Make her body language open, inviting, but not demanding. It was a dance and Levi didn’t know he was a part of it.

He shuffled a step closer. Then another one. Easing ever closer as his ears perked then folded back. Subject is hesitant, as expected, but seems receptive. A little more work should have him willing to progress.

Sayen turned and glanced over her shoulder. A smile graced her lips, just coy enough to tease but not taunt. She winked at him knowingly and tilted her head back. Letting the camp shower wash the suds away. An unspoken invitation had been extended to the male. The female has to keep it obvious, without yowling at him. Too much noise will drive her prey away for her is skittish. The slightest misstep, a noise at the wrong time, and she will have to start over again.

“Ah, Sayen,” Lucio appeared out of seemingly nowhere. The tiger dressed every bit as casual as he had been the entire trip. His stood sidelong to the shower, his gaze focused into the woods, pointedly not at her. “I hate to disturb you while you shower, but I did want to discuss these notes you've been taking.”

Sayen cast her glance back at Levi as she turned. The male bobcat was hidden behind a tree, his frantic motions clearly those of a guy trying to conceal himself. Tsk, she hissed to herself. Immediately turning to Lucio, “No worries, Prof. I was just about to grab a towel.” A quick spritz of the camp shower got the last bits of soap. “Can't expect much privacy out here,” she joked with a quick smile, “all part of camping.” She spotted Levi doing his best sneak towards camp and held back her sigh. Towel doing it best to preserve her modesty while she looked over the curtain to discuss her notes on a particular lizard species.

That night, found Sayen in bed, reading a book. Just the back light illuminating the inside of her tent. While they had power, they'd all adapted to a rather regular biphasic schedule. Up at first light, work till lunch, grab some sleep while it was hot, then up again while it was cool. Even then, staying up late at night was limited to hanging out and reading. Well, and other things. She'd been enjoying a good book, and a bullet vibe tucked into her panties.

Imagine her surprise when someone came a knocking. Well, less knocking and more scratching. The sound of finger nails on canvas is unmistakable. Doubly so when paired with a very quiet, “Sayen...” whispered at her.

It was a low whisper, the type that was ‘I don't want to get caught’ so she feigned like she didn't hear it. Just a little, sleepy mumble as if she'd drifted off. All while stealthily rolling her hips. Panties whispered down thighs and we're casually kicked aside. The vibe slid a bit higher, trapped between her and the sleeping bag.

The scratching came again. Voice a little louder, “Sayen, are you awake?” Still a whisper. Whoever it was really didn't want to get heard, and with good reason.

“Yeah,” she whispered back and rolled her head just a little. She quietly grabbed her phone and launched an app. The screen took a second to come up, showing the pair of action cameras she'd hidden in her tent.

“Can I come in?”

She grinned, “Sure...” a button press started the cameras recording.

In the pitch black one only found in the deep woods, it was impossible to tell that the tent opened. Just a rustle of fabric and a slow breath. Oh she could imagine the scene all too well. Her on her cot, belly down, legs spread just so, pussy on full display, and everything lit by just the back light of her e-reader. She barely glanced back at the shadow that stared down at her. Just a coy little glance, a lift of her hips, and the slight spread of her thighs.

Her reward was the sound of a male breathing her scent so deep. The whisper of his clothing hitting the floor. Then the feel of his presence moving over her. A low quiet growl slipped from her suitor's lips as his tongue brushed her neck. Rough tongue combed over her cheek fluff as his warmth pushed her into the bed. The weight of a male over her drove a breathy sigh from her. Especially as the hard, throbbing warmth of his cock nestled between her cheeks.

Then he spoke. Voice growling into her ear, “The panthera tigris profess?ris followed his target into her bed.” Sayen's eyes went wide and she took a breath, picking out the tiger's own scent. “A rather lovely lynx rufus discipulus, or perhaps more commonly known as, lynx rufus venator…” His body shifted and he reached down. Easing the tip of his cock further down between her cheeks. “He had scared her would-be suitor off earlier, wanting the first taste of her for himself. Planning a time where the two of them could be alone.”

The fat tip of his cock nudged her pussy lips open. Sayen's breath caught in her throat as Lucio hung there for a breath. She arched her neck, “While the male did surprise her, the female is receptive to his offering. Though he might have to ensure her silence, lest his rivals...”

Lucio's hand smoothly slid into place over her mouth as he pushed in. Sayen jerked her hips back as the tiger's shockingly thick cock spread her open. It was a damn good thing she'd been using her toy before bed. To be entirely honest, she wasn't sure what surprised her more. That the happily married tiger was doing this, or the fact he knew her videos.

Not that she had time to dwell on that thought. Cupping her mouth, Lucio leaned in to give her neck a good bite. His hips powered forward, driving her down into the cot. Metal and canvas creaked under the combined weight of the felines, but neither gave it much thought. Lucio kept his thrusts short to start with. More grinding into Sayen than actually thrusting. She glanced at her phone and could see the two angles she had. One was set up higher, showing the pair of them in full view. The other was perched near the foot of her cot. Now that grainy gray, night vision image did give her a good view. His legs were near perfectly framed, pressed between hers as they were. Letting her see just how he thrust into her. Barbed length tickling her on the way out before the next thrust made his striped sac clap off her thigh.

Lucio shifted after only a moment. His leg pushed hers up and off the cot. It was low enough that both felines were able to plant their knees on the floor. Which meant that the tiger was able to lean into it more. Throw more of his strength behind it. Each cycle now met with an accompanying grunt or gasp from the pair. One hand stayed on her mouth, muffling the bobcat’s panted gasps, but the other slipped under her on the cot. Going right for the edge of her shirt, ready to push it up.

At least until he paused, “What’s this?” the tiger growled into her ear, “Well well... I had wondered...”

He plucked up her bullet vibe from where it had been half hidden under her. A deft twist set it to humming once more and the tiger skillfully brought it down to her mons. Letting the tip dance and glide around her stretched folds. Sayen jolted, bucked, and moaned as she pushed back into him.

Out of everything she’d expected to happen on this trip. This was certainly lowest on the guessing pole. Never in her wildest dreams, would she imagined that the tiger would be the one to come to her first. Much less that he’d be so good at sex! The way he moved, growled into her ear, bit and pulled, and now how he was playing with her? It was something she rarely got to enjoy. A great many of her partners liked to believe they were in charge, when really it was her guiding them. Coaxing them to the path she wanted. This? Lucio calmly took the reins and was leading her down the path he choose.

It was a nice change of pace.

Even better that she was actually going to cum from this. Body arching into him as he played her expertly. Coaxing her into a muffled, shuddering peak as his hips clapped off hers. Just hard enough that it stung, but not so hard that she’d be aching come morning. His pace was careful, measured, letting her savor her peak while never missing a beat. Oh and the way he used his barbs? Pure professional there. Rolling his hips just so, stroking her in just the right spots to make her legs wobble but not give in? Ah it was pure bliss.

Imagine her further surprise when he calmly bit down on her scruff and pressed himself to her. Breathing out muffled, restrained snarls as his body clapped off hers. Then she felt it. That warm, familiar, and rhythmic pulsing of a male emptying himself into her. His bare cock giving her his seed and letting it pool about his tip.

Lucio broke the bite after only a moment and breathed out a huff. “I do not think we could both stay on the cot. Though I am loathe to tell you to get on the ground, it seems so...”

Sayen wordlessly pulled her sleeping bag off the cot and flicked it onto the ground. “We can open it up larger.”

He chuckled and helped her do just that. All while helping the bobcat take her top off as well. His rough tongue bathed her neck, ran down her collarbone, and lingered on her breasts. Sayen started to moan, but held back as she lay down again. Lucio following to lay beside her. “So,” Sayen started, keeping her voice in that bare whisper.

“Not what you expected?” he cracked a smirk in the darkness. “I love my husband, but I do have a fondness for women too. We had stumbled across your videos some time ago and it became a game of ours. Stalking each other around the house and narrating.” He twitched an ear as his hand explored Sayen’s body. Roaming from her taut belly and up to her breast. Casually feeling one up, letting it fall into his hand, then letting his fingers tease her nipple. “Though I must admit. You are very good at editing your videos. It took some time for me to connect you to them. Not until you had submitted a video some weeks back.”

Sayen slapped her head and huffed, “My narration...” She sighed, “Beck did point out that I fell back into that style.”

“Beck being the...” Lucio fell into classic narrator tone, “The jenny surrounded by males. The most dominate ones take turns mating with her.” He chuckled, “Did she actually...” Sayen nodded in the darkness and laughed. “Oh my, and here I smelled you as well and...” he loved to trail off it seemed. Fingers dipping to her pussy, where he gathered up what had begun to drip out of her.

A huff and arch, “I did say cum inside,” she grinned.

Lucio paused and smirked, “That you did.” The sweeping fingers eased into her. The bobcat arched and moaned, worrying her lip as he stuffed her back full of her cream. “So,” he started as he moved over on top of her. The tiger professor casually lifting one of her legs as he slid into place. His free hand came down to grab his cock, thumping it off her pussy in steady thumps that made her twitch. “So long as you agree, then I will continue to do so. We can consider it a co-parenting opportunity off the books, but you can edit it to be something more risque.”

“Wild professor that promised a better grade?” She grinned and pushed towards his teasing.

“Mmm, too cliche. Perhaps pitting the males against each other would be more interesting. I do assume you intend to seduce poor Levi.” He sighed, feigning dismay, “I did so enjoy cock blocking his at the shower. He’d have hardly been more than passing amusement in the state he was in.” Lucio leaned down and ran his tongue over her cheek, “I can help you make it more entertaining. For a price.”

Sayen grinned and draped her arms around his neck. “You have my attention.”

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Come morning, Sayen was up early in the mess tent as usual. Lucio was there as well, since seemingly well rested despite the clear lack of sleep. It wasn’t even dawn out yet, but the two were already deep in talks.

“Quiet now, Kitten.” Lucio stroked a hand over Sayen’s throat, “Levi won’t be long now.” The tiger shifted and gave her neck a light bite. The tiger kept is body close to hers, hips barely moving as his cock slid deep in her with each stroke. Honestly, it surprised Sayen just how eager and ready he was to keep going. Had it been that long since he’d had a good lay, or was he just that perverted?

Sayen huffed and craned her head back, driving her hips into his. “I’m always quiet when I want to be.” She bit her lip and narrowed her eyes. Growling pleasantly, she rocked her hips back just as eagerly. Hands braced on the table as she waited for the kettle to boil. “Sure you’re up for another round, Prof?” The bobcat wiggled her tail and rocked her hips back. Feeling that now-familiar cock sliding deeper into her. How many times had he fucked her over the night? She didn’t really care to keep count. Had felt like every hour or two, one would wake up the other. “We can always…”

His hand slid up and around her throat, giving it just a little squeeze. Not hard enough to choke her, but enough to pull the smaller woman back against him. A low growl broke from his throat. Deep, breathy, his teeth grazed her neck as his pace picked up. Hips hammering against hers.

Sayen took the hint and fell silent, her hand dipping down to massage herself quickly. Rolling her fingers over her clit faster. Harder, she ground her teeth and hissed quietly. Body pushing back as she rushed her own finish. Which it seemed Lucio was hurrying his own as well. The tiger’s hips peppered hers with quick, shallow presses before shoving against her. Burying a low growl into her neck as his length twitched and jumped. Painting her insides again.

Biting her lip, she held off her moans as she felt him pumping into her. Another risky load, her ears perked as the sound of tent canvas reached her. How many more today? She grinned to herself.

Lucio pulled out quickly enough. The tiger reached past her and grabbed a wet nap. Making quick work of cleaning himself and her up. Wiping them down, then zipping up, Sayen pulling her own shorts up as soon as he cleaned her. A quick spray of scent killer, and she was pouring the coffee right as Levi walked into the tent with a yawned, “Morning.”

“Good morning,” Lucio sighed, sweeping up his breakfast oatmeal and a fresh mug of coffee. The tiger pushed up his glasses and moved to a seat. He sipped his drink and looked at his notes, “Mm, so I was checking over the notes today.”

“Uh oh,” Sayen leaned against the counter, her knees still a little shaky, “that means some hiking is in order.”

Levi sighed, “Well, should be a good day for it.”

Lucio hummed over his mug, “Everyday is good when we get to do our work.” He glanced over the rim of his glasses, “I do want to keep up the buddy system. So you two,” the tiger wiggled his fingers at them, “are being pair up. Once I tip our resident sleeper out of his cot, I’ll make sure he gets a nice, long hike.”

Sayen snapped a mock salute as she stirred and nibbled at her breakfast. A quick glance through her lashes revealed that Levi was giving her a look of mild panic before glancing away. Is he thinking about yesterday, hmm? Wonder if he’d tried to sneak around last night or if he’d just taken care of it himself. Her ears twitched as she leaned forward. Cheeks warming just a little as she felt a little trickle of tiger seed leak into her panties. Real question is how many I can get out of him. No doubt by tonight that he’s gonna be adding.

Bolting down her breakfast, the bobcat rinsed her dishes. “I’m gonna go brush my teeth and use the lady’s bush. Grab the map, Levi?” She flashed a thumbs up, but was moving already.

“Map?” Levi sat up and blinked, “Oh yeah, I’ll get it.” Seeming more than a little distracted. Which is just what she wanted him to be right now. A smirk crawled over her lips as she sauntered out of the tent to get ready.

“The best part is, we already had one at home!” Sayen laughed.

Levi choked on his water and bent forward, laugh-coughing as water dripped from his nose. “Ow! Jeeez, hate that but holy shit that’s funny.” The male bobcat leaned forward and coughed a little, shaking his head to clear out his nose. “Can’t believe you waited until I was drinking to finish that joke.”

Sayen adopted a rather cute, innocent look; “Me? Would I do that?” the cat grinned and twitched her short tail.

“Yes, you, you’re nothing but trouble.”

They’d been walking for almost an hour now. Just idly chattering and taking their time. They had all day to do this after all. She wanted him to be at ease, but she also wanted give him time to stew. She’d given herself a couple little sprays of her scent earlier after a quick wipe down and deodorant. Levi had tried to walk ahead of her a bit, tried to move downwind, but she had other tricks up her sleeve.

As it turns out, polite conversation kept drawing him close to her. So she just chatted and kept him talking, and he’d walk right up beside her without thinking. Then it would only be a matter of steps before he’d start to sniff again. All while she kept herself looking nice and innocent. Eyes forward and occasionally stopping to look at some interesting thing here or there.

“So, I have a question,” she mused after a couple minutes. Leaning against a tree and bent forward as she looked at some moss.

Levi’s voice had a measure of hesitation. She could imagine him trying not to look at her rear, “Yeah?”

Her ear twitched back towards him as she straightened up. The bobcat took her time to look back over her shoulder, reach up, and brush her short hair away from her face. Each motion measured, calm, and trying to be alluring without pouring it on too heavy. “You’ve been kind of…” she rolled her hand, “jumpy the last couple day. Everything okay?”

There was something so fun about that look of sheer panic on Levi’s face. Eyes wide, gaze darting down her body then back up, jaw slack and working as he tried to get the blood flowing back to his brain. “I, uh… just…” he rolled his hand.

Sayen dropped her voice, “It’s because of me, isn’t it?” Just adding a bit of shyness and worry to her voice. “I knew I shouldn’t have come along on the trip. I mean,” she rubbed the back of her neck, “figured it’d be safe and all.”

Levi hissed, “Wait, you know it’d be…” he waved his hand, “you know…” He’s so cute when he’s blushing and stumbling over himself like that.

“I mean,” she mimicked his nervous motions and tone, “it gets a little complicated with the shot and all. Hard to tell when it will come up or not.” She tapped her fingers together, trying to look nervous and convey a bit of shame that she wasn’t feeling at all. “But I mean, we’re both bobcats… Have you been,” she rolled her hand, “okay?”

He leaned against a tree, “Been really hard to think the last few days.” His ears pinned back as he let out a little huff, “Then I just about came up on you in the shower yesterday…”

Still mirroring him, Sayen leaned against her own tree, “Oh no, was that when Lucio came up,” she laughed, “Good thing he’s got a husband and zero interest in,’ she waved her hand down her body.

That made Levi laugh nervously, “Yeah, yeah…”

“What about you?” a coy little tone sneaking into her voice. She let the last bit hang in the air, unsaid.

Now that made Levi’s eyes go wide. She could practically hear his pants tightening as his eyes twitched. Fighting to keep from looking over her. “A-a-am I, interested?” he nearly squeaked at her. Ears all but vanishing into his mop of hair. “O-or have I been?” he gave a shaky hand motion.

Sayen gave a little nod.

Levi looked at her, ears flushed, and he shook his head.

She chewed her lip gently and looked one way. Then the other slowly. As if making sure they were really alone, despite the fact they were miles and miles from anything other than their camp. Her voice dropped, “Do you want to?”

“Want to what?” his tone was entirely too innocent and confused.

Sayen started, “You know,” she mimed the same hand gesture, “or I could always…” she trailed off. “Wouldn’t be the first guy I’d helped out.”

Levi shifted and looked around, “I have a girlfriend,” but he sounded a little wary, hesitant, “and I hadn’t really… done a lot…” his ears pinned back, almost burning red hot now. “So I don’t know if…” he kept trailing off and looking around. Which was the perfect chance for her to glance down and catch an eyeful of his bulge. The Lynx Studius Imperitus is showing his interest in the female, yet his very nature makes him hesitate.

Chewing on her lip, Sayen glanced around again. “Well,” she mused quietly, her voice low and measured. Every tone and intonation carefully sculpted to give her the image that she was musing it, hesitant, but inviting. “I don’t wanna come between you and your gal,” just a little drawl to sweeten it. “I don’t mind helpin’ out either. There’s things we can do that aren’t sex.”

That made his ears perk up, “What do you mean?”

Sayen shifted and pushed her breasts together just a little, “Oh you know, maybe a blowjob. Maybe a,” she pressed her breasts together again, letting her cleavage poke out of her neckline. “titfuck. Just something so you don’t have to worry about cranking it in the tent.”

Levi’s ears perked up slowly and then folded back, “A tit… fuck?” She could practically hear the gears in his head grinding as he tried to figure out what she meant.

Got him, it was harder to keep that smile off her face. She did laugh a little and look around again, as if checking to make sure they were still really alone. It looks as if the female has tempted the male, but will he follow her lead? “Well,” Sayen shrugged her pack off and swung it down to rest against the tree. A quick look gave her a good idea of where the camera would be aiming. She’d practically memorized its field of view when she got it. “It means that I take my shirt off,” which she happily shrugged out of it. Keeping her gaze on him, but not staring at him. She hadn’t been using a bra while on the trip, but did double up on her shirts. “Then I kneel down,” down she went onto her knees. “And you tuck your penis right here,” her fingers eased between her breasts.

For a moment, Levi stared at her, eyes locked right onto her breasts. Then he looked around as well and chewed on his bottom lip. Sayen could see his manhood throbbing in his pants, straining against the jeans. The male seems uncomfortable, hesitant.

“So, just nice and private, and just to ease things?”

But receptive.

“I won’t tell a soul,” who doesn’t already know. She made sure to censor or crop all her videos. Didn’t want it getting out which guys where which. Sure, it meant a lot more work in editing. No just take a video and post it online. She edited each one to make it look and feel like a nature documentary. Which included doing voice overs and fancy landscape transitions that fit the mood. She’d mix up where she got the videos from too. Toss in some of the area she shot the video in, but mix in a lot of other places too. The hard part was editing the videos to remove who the guys might be, or for the one with Becky, keep her identity secret too. Not just cropping or blurring, but even changing or adding identifying marks.

Which was always a ball ache. Maybe she should look into outsourcing.

“Alright, but you tell anyone I’ll be really embarrassed,” he tried to laugh to cover his nerves. The bobcat male shrugged out of his pack and set it down by hers. While his back was turned, Sayen glanced at her phone, shuffled a little on her knees, and put it away. Levi came over to her, fumbling with his pants.

To his surprise, she reached up to help him with his pants. Undoing his belt, button, and zipper with a smile. Then a gasp as his cock leapt from his underwear and practically slapped her nose. “Wow, someone’s excited,” she smiled and gave his cock a look over. The Lynx Studius Imperitus male is large for his breed. Average in length from tip to base, but with a surprising girth. Her fingers trailed over his shaft and he rewarded her with a breathy gasp and a twitch. Precum rolled from his tip and glistened there. He appears pent up as well, perhaps has been days, if not longer, since he has sought any relief.

Levi laughed nervously, “Yeah, felt weird to just try and crank one out with everyone in tents right there. Plus usually just out of it by the end of the...NNNGH!”

He broke off into a pleased noise as she ran her tongue around his tip. Just a slow, playful lick that ran laps around the tip. Teasing the fleshy barbs there before she leaned forward. She arched her back just so and slid a hand around his waist, drawing Levi towards her. He huffed and shuffled towards her, straddling her body.

The male is entranced by the female. His lust driving his body now as she gently tucked his flesh between her breasts. Allowing him to use her for his relief.

Sayen pressed her breasts on either side of his cock and purred. Letting her chest vibrate just so against him as she craned her head. Arching just enough to tease his peeking tip with her lick. Levi gasped and jerked his hips forward, rocking his length up between her breasts. Which she rewarded with another swipe of her tongue across his tip. The bobcat male gasped and rolled his hips back, manhood vanishing into the furred valley of her breasts.

Out of instinct and need, Levi rocked his hips forward again. Sayen caught his tip with another playful lick. Purring at the taste of the male’s precum. His length retreated again, staining her fur with his scent.

The male is well groomed, clean, and his flavor is light. He has a rather good diet, balanced and surely a display of his health.

“Oh fuck,” Levi breathed out, shuffling forward and hunching down. His hips began to stir faster, pushing against her breasts. The bobcat’s hands twitched and then reached down. One came to rest on her head and the other on her shoulder. Sayen smiled as she kept teasing him. He wasn’t as skilled as Lucio, that much was certain, but there was something charming in his eagerness. The staccato, irregular rhythm of his thrusts against her chest. That cute little face he was pulling, and the sound of his pants as he slowly found his pace.

She let out a playful puff. Breath washing over his tip a second before her tongue met him each time. All while her purring continued to rattle. Adding that special little something to the whole thing. Now all she had to do was…

“Oh fuck!” Levi announced and that was all the warning she got. He hunched forward and snarled, mashing his hips against her breasts tightly. The male ground her teeth and hissed, eyes clenched tight as he erupted. His first shot caught Sayen right in the face, nearly shooting right up her nose. She rocked her head back out of instinct, nostril stinging. She caught herself before she pulled too far back, her skills kicking in. Hands cupped her breasts and pushed them together, jiggling the soft mounds up and down. She wasn’t as stacked as some women, but she knew Levi wouldn’t care right now. All that mattered was coaxing that little bit extra out of him. All while his thick spunk rained down on her face and tits.

In seconds, he was done and the male leaned over her. Panting, hips twitching as she continued to purr and massage her breasts just so. Then clarity set in, “Oh!” he stepped back quickly, ears red hot, “Um, let me get you some water and…” he trailed off as he tried to think of something to help clean up with.

“I’ve got a wet nap in my pack, left pocket on the front.”

“Right,” Levi shuffled over there, cock swinging in the wind. She’d put the wet naps right up front and center in a rather obvious place. Which meant he didn’t have to move or rummage around too much to find the pack. Grabbing one for her and hurrying back over. “That was,” he had the goofiest grin, “wow, thank you for that.”

Sayen grinned as she wiped her face down. “No problem, always like helping out my classmates. Especially the cute ones.” She winked at him and glanced down. His cock was still hard, throbbing despite how he’d just blown a load. “Looks like you’re ready for a bit more.”

Levi looked down, cheeks flushed, and the bobcat moved to hide himself. Before seeming to realize that it was pointless. Especially since she’d just seen everything he had close up. “Yeah, uh,” he laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his head, ears falling back. “Just a bit worked up and, well you know it all.” His lips twitched into a nervous smile, “Don’t have a condom do you?”

Three, two, one… Levi started to laugh and opened his mouth to say it was a joke. “Of course I do.” She gave a beat for him to realize what she’d said. Eyes widening in panic as his brain began to catch up with what he’d said. “They’re great for waterproofing.”

She could see him rationalizing that, but also trying to figure out if she was serious. His face flipped and flopped through a range of emotions all at once. Cycling quickly as his ears twitched. She could just about hear the hamster scrambling to get back on the wheel. What would his next move be? She had a good idea already. Not that she was a mind reader, but she was good at predicting people for the most part. Mainly because people were fairly basic when you got down to it.

“Just between us?” the question was slow, hesitant.

It was her turn to move to her pack. She did actually keep unlubricated condoms for waterproofing. Just didn’t fully expect him to ask that question right off. She’d thought he might wait a few more minutes or miles before asking, even as a joke. Out came the strand of condoms, unlubed and untampered with. She casually tore one pack off the group and set her bag back down. Quick adjust for angle and she stood up, holding up the pack between her fingers. “Do you want to? I’m good at keeping a secret.”

Levi worried his lip for a moment, seemed to think about it, then reached for the condom. He hesitated for just a beat, fingers nearly touching the foil. Then he lay claim to it and pulled the pack open.

Sayen turned to hide her smile. The bobcat bent forward to work her boots off. Just unzip the side and kick them off. Down came shorts and panties next, joining her boots off to the side. Planting a hand on the tree, she leaned forward and began to massage her pussy lips. Huffing quietly to herself as her eyes narrowed a shade. The bobcat breathed out a low purr and glanced over her shoulder at Levi.

His eyes were locked onto her, both ears and cock at attention. The guy was absolutely transfixed, gaze primal. She used her fingers to spread herself open a little, middle finger dipping up and back to massage her clit with quick little strokes. She breathed out quiet, soft little moans, feeling herself getting more excited by the moment. Keeping herself presented for the fellow bobcat.

Just beyond him, she could see a hint of movement. The bare shift of something within the bushes. Lucio had found himself a little hide and was letting her know he was there. Impeccable timing there, Prof. They’d talked about this the night before. A little planning session and some plotting. She and Levi would split off to do some work. Lucio would have Seth do some paperwork. Then he’d ‘take a morning jog’ alone. Bonus for being the professor in charge. He knew the route she’d be taking, and it wouldn’t take him too long to catch up. Especially since she’d walked a bit slower.

Levi was too wrapped up in putting on his wrapper, and the sight before him, to notice the tiger and his DSLR.

“Can I?” he asked as he shuffled up, pushing the condom down to his base. His hand came to rest on Sayen’s rear, pushing the cheek apart to expose her more. Just staring hungrily as her petals glistened in the light.

“Sure.”

That was all he needed to know. The bobcat dropped to a crouch and spread her cheeks further apart. He dove right the fuck in, burying his nose between her cheeks and taking a long lick over her. Sayen gasped and kept fingering herself as the male’s tongue lashed at her insides. Plunging into her, tasting her essence, and pulling back. His lip curled as he breathed in, eyes rolled back with a huff.

Levi gave her ass a bite, growled playfully, and she barely bit back a yowl. Letting it out as a low, growling moan for him. He growled and grinned, standing up quickly and reaching down. Levi only took a second to line his covered cock up with her before hammering in. The bobcat’s ears fell back with a groan and he wrapped his arms around her. Pressing so tight to her, he threw his arms around her, groping and grabbing blindly. His mouth found its place against her neck, teeth digging at where shoulder met neck. A breathy, lustful growl broke from the male and his hips rocked against hers.

Just a shallow thrust at first, shivering at the feel of her heated, slick walls baking him through the thin protection of the condom.

“MMMPH!” he panted around her shoulder. The noise trailed into a growl as the bobcat began to thrust. Fast, shallow pumps that clapped his body off her cheeks. Sayen breathed out a moan for him and pushed back, adding her own growl and a hiss to it. Playing the part of the eager, randy female for him. Eyes narrowed as she savored the steady clap of his cheeks off his. Shivering with delight, knowing that Lucio would be getting as good of an angle as he could.

Levi wasn’t holding back. Nails dug at her hips, her stomach, and up to her breast. He wasn’t groping in any controlled way, just blindly grabbing and squeezing. All while his body peppered her with those quick, shallow bucks. She was putting on her own show as well. Giving the right amount of gasps, moans and driving herself back just so.

Not that it’d be long before he slammed against her. Teeth dug in harder and he held tight to her hips. Groaning as his hips jerked against hers. Grinding, pushing thrusts as he pumped his load into that condom.

While the Lynx Studius Imperitus is eager to engage in sexual conquest, the female proves to be too much for him. Perhaps once he has been properly drained a couple times, he…

Levi surprised her by starting to thrust again. Sayen gasped, jerking her head around to look at him. His eyes were squeezed tight, nostrils flared. It looked like he was thinking of something else, lips curling back in a silent snarl. One of his hands dipped down and fumbled between her legs. Pawing awkwardly between her legs, fingers flicking over her clit and kneading her mons. It was far from great, but she was also worked up. Between her own need, being railed, and her own excitement at everything, her hips began to push back more eagerly.

Sayen caught a hint of movement behind them. The female let out a snarl of her own and shuffled her feet apart. Planting her feet on the ground and shoving back. Levi snarled into her shoulder and dug in harder, rougher. Unthinkingly playing into the savage stereotype she wanted him to play.

Faster, harder, rougher! Levi was coaxed into absolutely railing her. The steady clap of his body off her hips sharp to her ears. She bit her lip and hissed, sounding like a sputtering tea kettle as he rocked her with his thrusts. His touch was rough, clumsy, but it was doing the job. She could feel her pleasure starting to boil up inside her. Insides clenching, fluttering around his length as her eyes narrowed and ears folded back.

What Levi seemingly aware of, but Sayen knew well. These style of condoms weren’t meant to be used more than once. Especially by a male with barbs, going as rough as he was. A corner of her mind was waiting to see if it spilled. So she wasn’t terribly surprised when she felt a bit of warmth. A little trickle at first, then more. Levi’s seed joining Lucio’s inside her. The unlubricated condom meant to just hold things in, so it didn’t even have the benefit of spermicide. A beat later, Levi’s barbs began to stroke her insides. Doing exactly what they were meant to do and stimulating the female bobcat. Which they also stirred the male as well, his hips catching mid-stroke and jerking forward as his barbs caught and pulled at her.

Nails dug into the tree as Sayen yowled, then bit back the noise. Her hips jerked back into Levi, thighs shaking. She squirted against him, breath hitching and catching in her throat. Levi jammed against her, practically slamming his body against hers and driving her into the tree. His hips jerked and twitched against hers as his balls leapt. Cock jumping inside her as the broken condom did nothing to stop him from painting her walls.

The two bobcats snarled and hissed at each other. Low, primal growls rolling around their throats as they wound down. It took a moment for sense to come back to Levi. The male pulling back, shivering. He looked down and worry spread over his face, “Oh shit…” he spread her cheeks and looked at the broken condom, his cock, and then the mess drooling out of her. “Oh shit!” he yelped and dove in, trying to scoop out the condom.

“Wait!” was all Sayen managed to say before he was cramming several fingers into her to try and dig it out.

“That is still the funniest part!” Idris chuffed a laugh, “REALLY surprised that Lucio managed to catch your face, and Levi’s hand.” Full screen on his huge, color accurate monitor was Sayen’s pussy getting speared by the panicking Levi’s fingers. A button tap and it played a loop from the bobcat pulling out, to the moment of panic, then the shove. The caracal pulled a face and drove a hand forward. He started to laugh, chuffing the whole time. Then he jumped, “Yow! Watch the teeth!”

Sayen huffed at him, “Quit laughing and help me up then.”

The caracal grumbled, but slid his chair back. “Help you up? You agreed on a blowjob while I edited.” He held his hand out to the bobcat.

“Yeah, well…” Sayen took the hand and levered herself out, huffing the whole time. “That was a few months ago before I was all ‘surrogate heavy’ ugh.” The bobcat was proudly naked, a her stomach already showing a rather prominent swell to it. “If you want to keep getting your under table work, you’re gonna have to get me a seat, or a standing desk.”

Idris chuffed a laugh, “Standing desk with the head you give? I’ll bang my head off the desk when my legs give out.” His hand dropped to her stomach, “So what is it, twins? Triplets? One big fucking cub?”

He was always trying to figure out how far along she was. Trying to guess if her pregnancy was from the camping trip. What with the dozens of times Lucio and Levi took her. Levi soundly unaware of the tiger’s contributions. Or if it happened sometime in the weeks after. When Lucio introduced her to his husband, and Sayen found out that both cats were bisexual. Though Lucio was far more interested in women than Idris was. That wouldn’t stop the caracal from eagerly bedding her now and then.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” she stuck her tongue out and moved to sit on the couch in the home office.

Idris huffed, ‘Yes I would, that’s why I asked!” Officially, she was acting as a surrogate. Which was a relief for Levi when she told him. Though she did wander about how she’d explain the one decidedly bobcat cub.

“Oh hush,” Lucio breathed out, “and be glad that you’re not feeling this. This one would kill you, Dear.” He let his hand fall to Becky’s head. The jenny grunted pleasantly around his cock. Slurping wetly around his tip as she pressed her even more heavily pregnant form to his. The tiger pulled at her mane lightly and the jenny backed off with a little smile. “Good girl,” he breathed and pet over her head.