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Alex was Mother Nature's child: she felt so comfortable out and about when she was in the wilderness that it was like a second home to her.

She was the kind who was just as happy to throw away modern conveniences and return to the woods for a hike as often as she could, finding the casual breeze between the tree trunks, and the song of the same as wind danced through summer leaves, was a more luxurious thing than the noisy spinning of fan blades.

"You sure you don't want me to slow down? I really don't mind this being a leisurely walk, instead."

Hiking seemed to imply a certain pace to Dan, but he didn't realize just how rapid a pace it meant to Alex: she was a full stride and a half ahead of him as they walked up through a winding trail, dodging the root systems that were pushing up through the dirt and making their presence known.

"I really didn't think I was gonna have that much trouble keeping up, but...y-you're a lot quicker than I remember," Dan confessed, the tomcat doing his best to smile through effort-gritted teeth. "That, or I've just lost a step or two in the last few years..."

"No better way to get that step back than to come out on hikes with me more often," Alex suggested. "I know you've been awfully busy being the dad of the year for the past few years, but once the kiddos are a little older, maybe?"

"You're not giving yourself enough credit for how much work you do watching those kiddos yourself, Alex."

She smiled warmly at that, glad to know that Dan's affections for her hadn't changed: he wasn't the kind of guy who only laid on the romance when there was someone else around to see and hear it.

Out in the wilderness, it was already striking a chord with her, and she was waiting to reward his sweet words with a certain display, but she needed a steeper grade if she was going to make that happen.

"You make that job a lot easier for me, Dan. Don't forget to give yourself a little credit...and a well-deserved break, every now and again."

He hadn't said it out loud until then, but at the mention of needing a break, he finally paused his stride and stood a little further back from Alex, looking for any portion of the trail that had greater thickets of overgrowth.

"As a matter of fact, I could use a longer break at the moment," he confessed. "I've been doing my best to stay hydrated out here, but I think I might have overdone it just a little bit."

The hike was a planned outing for the two of them, and the end of their excursion in nature was close to being a forgone conclusion: as comfortable as she felt in the great outdoors, Alex was as in tune with her body and her natural desires as she ever was, and having Dan all to herself in the wilderness was a treat all too rare for her tastes.

"Sounds like you're not gonna make it back to the outpost," Alex suggested. "I don't suppose you're to popping off the trail for a moment and finding a tree or a bush to use?"

She was taunting him with the purpose of his break, anymore: it came down a matter of just how involved she was going to be in the act.

"Looks like there's a bit of a clearing near the top of this next incline. You could sit for a spell there while I look for a spot with some better coverage?"

Stepping up the incline at his inkling and flashing just the tiniest hint of her backside, Alex made the most of that brief opportunity to tease Dan, knowing his eyes would be drawn to the base of her rump...and the lack of panties that should have covered it.

"I'm not ready to sit just yet, but I'll gladly keep a lookout for you, if you're that nervous."

She was grinning when she reached the edge of that clearing, knowing that the tiniest flitter of the edge of her skirt would reveal an even greater treasure to Dan: he almost forgot all about his urge to relieve himself when his eyes drank in the sight of her womanhood, for the brief moment that he could.

"I think I'll be okay, but I do appreciate the offer," he said, jogging up the trail after her to reach the clearing and scout out a good spot to do the deed. "How much further do we have left on this trail, anyway?"

"Oh, I'm not sure. We went off the actual path a little while ago...pretty sure this one hasn't been seeing nearly as much traffic lately, judging by how exposed the root networks are...and there's so much overgrowth around here, this clearing almost feels like a bedroom of nature's architect."

Alex was a crafty leopardess: she'd trapped Dan in a sensual web of her own design before the tomcat had any idea what she was up to, and now, he was too far from home to hold his water, and too lost in the wilderness to make his way back without her.

It was thrilling to him, that she could still come up with a way to create an atmosphere of mystery that far on in their relationship; his ankles were actually quivering as he walked to the edge of the clearing, to the thickest bunch of tree trunks that he could see.

"I guess that would make this the bathroom of nature's architect, then," he joked, looking over his shoulder to see if Alex was following.

He walked a little further from the clearing, into the roughage and finally to a gap in the trees, but the last time he checked, Alex was still gazing around the clearing with an appreciation for how open and spacious it was.

Assuming that she was still dancing in the little bit of sunlight that broke through the canopy, he leaned up against the side of a tree and unbuttoned his cargo shorts, feeling an immediate sense of relief from that first burden of pressure being undone...but his tongue was hanging through the front of his maw when he eased out his manhood and let that first bit of his stream splash on the grass below.

"Not gonna say that it's worth it to hold it in for that long, but I don't think anything compares to this kind of relief," he whispered. The delicate sound of splashing and dripping pee managed to drown out most of his voice, but he thought it was all quiet enough not to draw the attention of anyone nearby.

There was, of course, only one person nearby, and that was entirely by her design.

"Mind if I grab the stall next to you?"

Whirling his head to the side, Dan realized that he allowed himself to be caught off guard by the only person that could have come upon him so quietly, but there was something to be said for getting lost in such a relieving moment.

It happened to him as quickly as he could recall, leaving him open to the delicate stroke of a paw over his shoulder...and a familiar sounding splash, as she lifted the front of her skirt and revealed that she, too, was struggling with a bit of a leak.

"Probably for the best that you squat down a little bit, instead," Dan suggested. "I don't think there's any camp showers out here, and you're liable to make quite the mess if you try to do things my way..."

Alex grinned. "And since when have you ever been worried about making that kind of mess?"

"What kind of mess?" he asked. "Can't really see it when you're standing next to me..."

The main difference in how their streams appeared was evident, as Dan continued to ease a long, looping streak of gold from the end of his length, but he had to fully turn and dip his head to watch the same spill down from between Alex's thighs.

When he caught sight of that delightful mess, however, his own yield weakened, until there was barely a trickle coming from the end of his stiffening cock.

"I know you wanted a better look at things, but it's not very nice to cut me off in the middle of the act just because you're jealous that I have a better view," Alex teased, knowing full well the real reason that his body was starting to struggle. "I'm not sure I should keep going if you're gonna cut me off like that..."

Dan would have rolled his eyes, if they weren't so busy casting an intense gaze at the leopardess beside him. "We both know you're having way too much fun to just put a stop to things here," he claimed. "If you really want me to finish unloading, though, you're gonna have to give a minute...or give me a hand."

All along, she was being playful, but there was always another way for Alex to take things further: stepping past his shoulder and standing in front of him with her skirt lifted was just the first of many escalations that she was excited to make.

"Does this count?" she asked, as she bent at the knees just slightly, letting another brief, golden jet spill from the petals of her sex. "Or is this just making everything a little...harder on you?"

She already knew what she was doing to him, but she was torn between wanting to see another full, powerful stream pouring from the tip of his member, and wanting to see it throb once more with the excitement she provided: it tended to the latter, as the last few drops of mess that were able to escape did just that, flinging from the end of his pulsing flesh.

" A lot harder," he corrected. "But something tells me that you're not as upset as you're trying to act..."

"Guess you got me," she teased. "Was I that easy to read?"

"It's not that," Dan explained. "But you set yourself up in such a way that no matter what happened, you were going to enjoy yourself...and you knew I would enjoy myself, too; I'm flattered that you went to such effort to consider my desires in your grand scheme."

At that, Alex stepped right through the little bit of a mess that he left on the grass and stood before the tomcat, her body approaching at _just_the right height to settle her warm, tender petals against the tip of his still growing length.

"We were both long overdue to have a little fun," Alex pointed out. "I wanted to pick the scenario that gave each of us the best chance to have the best time, and it looks like hedging my bets was the right move, after all."

"Can't argue w-with that," Dan stammered as he felt her slick, excited folds gliding over his tip. "Was there more to the plan, or was this as far as you got?"

Alex grinned. "I guess that all depends on how much you've got left in here," she mentioned, letting one of her paws come to rest against his bladder. "And...in here."

She held the base of his sack delicately, fondling the orbs to feel out their weight and their posture; she didn't know exactly how long it had been since his last release, but she could tell but a single jostle that he was carrying a little bit more than usual, and he winced at the pressure upon the top of his stomach.

There was no wrong answer, but he was too aroused to give her the rest of his golden offering, just yet.

"Plenty of b-both," Dan confirmed her theory. "But for the trouble of taking me all the way out here, I wanna make sure that I give you what you want, Alex."

Alex was the more dominant player of the pair, but in such a natural setting, she was happy to embrace the fact that they could shed their clothes and their inhibitions and simply be sexual creatures with each other.

She made her intentions clear when she let out a fresh, warm gush of her urine across the topside of his shaft, but working that mess into his cock with the very same petals as before, she massaged him in a way that would bring him to a full, proper erection...and even the slightest adjustment between their bodies would sneak the end of his cock into her passage.

"I'll take what I want...w-when I want it," she assured him, her voice strained by the bliss of that first, delightful act of penetration. "But if I've gotta work one mess out of you to get the other, I'm more than happy to do so..."

She was still peeing on his groin when she eased further onto his shaft, letting her juices trickle down over the base of his length and over the taut, sensitive skin that hugged his orbs...but Dan couldn't recall the last time she'd relieved herself, before then.

There was always the chance that she had plenty more left to give, and that was to say nothing of the juices that already stained the crotch of his shorts.

"I'd say that talk is cheap, but...you've always been a woman of your word, haven't you?"

"I'd like to think so," she answered, giggling at how much Dan strained against her, showing an immediate response to her warm, continued trickle. "And you've always been the kind of man that deserves the best I can give..."

Pushing his back against the tree that he'd balanced on before, Alex gave herself a posture to literally get a leg up on her feline competition: hooking that ankle around his back and making sure his legs were spread in a proper posture, she pumped her womanhood into his standing lap and left a fresh, messy streak of her arousal on his flesh, replacing the golden trickle that was finally, temporarily coming to a stop.

"You've never g-given me anything less, Alex."

His words came from a place of passion, but they weren't able to go far: the leopardess was moving in closer, until her hips were resting against his own and her standing leg was pumping her body into his own with a smooth, satisfying gait.

Her lips, as a matter of consequence, danced upon his own and gave his mind one more vein of sensitivity to think about; he was already nearing the point of an overload, and he gleefully returned her kiss the best that he could, but it was the mess that had gathered between their legs that still held his greatest focus.

Just start rocking those hips, Dan, she thought, refusing to break the kiss until she'd taken the full, eager taste of his flesh that she was after. All I need from you is a little bit...just a little roll...and I promise, it'll be worth your while.

Pushed back to the tree as he was, it wasn't an easy task for Dan to find his druthers and thrust back into her, but his idle arms were finally making their way around her lower back, shifting her up further and further into his embrace.

The soaked flesh of his sack was pressing into her inner thighs as her body came down against him, and the full depth of that penetration forced the kiss to break as a pair of moans tickled opposing lips.

"Mmn...n-nnnf...do you t-think you can last much longer?" Alex finally pushed the difficult question to the surface.

It was her own way of admitting that she was getting closer than she wanted to, but she couldn't help having such a powerful reaction when the head of his length was stroking her inner muscles so thoroughly with each pass.

"Long as y-you need me to, love," Dan claimed, but it was a bold statement for him to make, when the telltale pulses in the base of his shaft were already rattling Alex from the inside in the most pleasant way. "You've been doing m-most of the work so far..."

"Is that a complaint?"

"Couldn't be further from one," he hurriedly explained. "It's been s-so fucking hard not to cum already..."

It was that pressure that she kept on his bladder that was buying him some extra time: feeling as if he had to pee when he knew he couldn't let it out was giving Dan extra thrusts here and there, but he was letting Alex dictate the pace all the while...

...And it was getting harder and harder to do that, when he could feel the pleasure building in the pit of his manhood.

"Never said you couldn't, y'know."

Something about her attitude made it that much harder to keep holding out, but if he was going to finish already, he was going to give Alex all the energy he had, utterly forgetting about the fact that they had to hike the rest of the way back to the car, sooner or later.

"Now you're just trying to get me off," Dan accused her, but he was grinning through every word and pumping that much faster, until the unique posture was making it tough for Alex to keep up with his pace. She was delighted to feel his claws gripping her bare backside under the edge of her skirt, but she wanted to be able to match him pump for pump...and he was rapidly pulling away from her speed, with the tree at his back. "If that's the kind of flood you were after-

"I want it all , Dan!"

Her interruption sent a fresh throb down the entirety of his shaft, and in turn, she felt that trembling in her inner walls, until her body answered him with an eager, involuntary clench.

"All you had to do w-was ask, my dear..."

It was his only chance to tease her, given the way that she'd controlled the pace of the action. He was always delighted to let her take the reins in their bedroom and outdoor antics, but when he had a chance to flip the script on her and prove that he could hold his own with a trick or two, he was always delighted to impress the leopardess and keep her on her toes.

Those toes were curling into the ends of her boots as she bounced down against his standing lap, but it wasn't until she was able to ease him down to his backside and properly mount him that she was able to match his pace again and take proper control of the situation.

"I'm done asking," she whispered, sitting fully on his cock and squeezing it with a level of skill that few women would ever be able to dream of having. "I'm taking , now..."

The pace that followed was more than enough to keep up with the thrusts that Dan had offered her, but with his ass planted firmly in the grass and overgrowth, he was forced to press his toes into the dirt to have any leverage to pump back into his fellow feline.

She didn't stop him from trying to match her intensity, but she was grinning wide and thrusting hard against him before he had a chance to catch up: she was so eager for both of his loads that she was stealing the first from him, even before his body was ready to give it.

He couldn't remember the last time he knew such a sensation, but everything in his stomach became tight at once, just before a first, full gush of his cum escaped within her, soaking her vaginal walls and prompting her to return the favor, in her own way.

"Alex...o-oh...oohfuck, h-how...how are you even d-doing that?!"

"Gotta be more...s-specific," she instructed, gritting her fangs and tripping over her words as she split her focus a final time: she knew what a treat it was for Dan to feel her inner muscles contracting with her own release, but the further push created by a warm, renewed streak of her golden juices took that sensation to a level that few men were lucky enough to know. "Which part do you enjoy the most?"

It stunned Dan that she could still speak so clearly, but behind the grit of her teeth and the grin on her maw, she was purring all the while and riding her way through a powerful climax, aided by the way that she pushed the last of her pee right into his lap.

He wasn't going to be able to make it back to the car without at least a few questions about what happened to him on the way back, but for what she'd done to him, he could get a quick and satisfying revenge...and one he knew she wouldn't complain about, at that.

"Like I could ever choose," he hurriedly admitted that fault, but he knew Alex would be glad to hear that every part of the experience was coming together in a perfect balance: like the finale of an overture, he was pumping the last of his energy into her backside and letting his cum flood the depths of her womb, but the little, messy trails of white that spilled from delicate, pink petals weren't the yield that he was most excited to share with her.

His body had plenty of time to process other things, and as he came down from the effort and bliss of his climax, he immediately noticed the renewed pressure of another part of his body; his grin gave away his intentions before he could act on them, but much to his surprise, Alex didn't lift herself from his lap right away.

"That's a... a lot of c-cum, Dan...d-doesn't feel quite right, though," she played along, feeling the last of his seed drip down and ease out of her taken passage...but when the new volume and pressure of a strong, thick stream of pee kissed her insides and filled her with even greater warmth, she couldn't help crying out, finding a new height to the bliss of her orgasm. "Oh, y-you...you little sneak! Fuck...f-fuck me, that feels...s-so heavenly...mnn!"

She must have known that they were far off the beaten path; Dan was shocked that no one else had come upon them in their interlude, but for Alex to be comfortable making such a loud and obvious declaration, they had to be in the middle of absolutely nowhere.

With the knowledge of such privacy in his back pocket, the tomcat was already grinning once again, through each panting breath, with the knowledge that this would only be their first stop in their journey to properly reconnect with nature.

"Took you long e-enough to bleed me dry," Dan teased, but before he could finish giving her the last of his second load, he noticed Alex rolling up toward him: her breasts pushed into his chest as she guided his length by the base, holding the tip just right to spread the last of his stream over the nub and hood of her clit. "But I'm really empty this time...s-seriously."

They were playing a little game of back and forth, making a mess of each other as they could throughout the act, and just as Alex hoped from the beginning, the intercourse that followed was that much more thrilling for being so patient in waiting for that first bathroom break.

She always had one more surprise up her sleeve, however: that final, heated trickle of her own juices spilling down the front of his shirt and soaking the fur beneath came with a giggle that was so adorable, it almost offset what a naughty thing she'd just done.

"Me too," she winked, but with his gaze drawn to the final, golden drops of her offering spilling over his tummy, she knew he missed the gesture.