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Isiat and Shadi have themselves a little wager, with some interesting results.

So, here we go, a somewhat better lengthed One Shot than my first one, I'm quite proud of how these are turning out, and it's getting the ol' gearbox churning again. Feels like forever since I posted anything with a bit of meat on it's bones. I'm happy with this one, and the missus' enjoied it to, so win-win by any standards.

Shadi & the Amasii Lion species are (C) Shadi Carcer

Isiat, And the Keynari Species are (C) Isiat Carcer

If your under the Legal age of your region to be reading this, shame on your parents for not keeping a closer eye on you. Bad furry.

Total time spent writing - 2.5 Hours (Not including time spent looking at it and thinking 'Shit, now what?")

Total time editing - 20 Minutes

Word count - 3414

Comments and Fav's appreciated if you enjoyed it ^^

Hunting Games

The crouching Keynari would have almost blended in. Almost. If it weren't for the fact that he looked more like a bush with a mass of tails sticking out of it, the Ghillie suit would have been ideal camouflage in the current climate. It was springtime in the thick pine forest, and the under brush and shrubs that had sprouted everywhere should have concealed him nigh on perfectly.

Isiat was a vulpine of sorts, the key difference physically being the mass of tails that sprouted from behind him, black and white furred with patterning like a European fox, with red separating the two colours where they met. Admittedly, his colours at this time of year weren't ideal for being 'stealthy', despite his commando background.

He did what he could to control the mass of appendages flicking back and forth behind his covered figure, but there was only so much one could focus on at once when you were trying to shoot straight. The sleek black Remington 700 was the only other give-away to his position, though it wasn't nearly as visible as his tails. If he could just focus long enough to keep them still..

Oh how he wished he had have thought to bring his Velcro webbing straps that he normally would have used to keep the damned things against his back at times like that, but it really didn't work as well with the ghillie suit, the straps constantly getting tangled in the weed covering it. It would have made this challenge so much easier. His wife had wagered that she could bring home a deer before he could, and he'd simply scoffed at her challenge. He was one of the best hunters out here. He'd have it skinned and cooked for her before she made it back to their house in the canopy of a large redwood.

He sighed softly, training the rifle's scope cross-hairs in on a deer that had wandered into a gap between the trees ahead of him. It was a buck, evidently large enough to quite happily feed himself and his mate for a few days with jerky to spare. His paws digit slowly closed around the trigger as he exhaled...

The deer suddenly bolted off, startled by a blur of brown that had leapt down from the trees, the small tan and brown striped feline sinking her claws into the buck's neck as she landed on it's back, savaging and mauling at it's throat. The beast collapsed to the ground, and Isiat blinked, all rather surprised.

Here he was, out hunting to feed that damned feline, and she went and took his kill right out from under his nose! That just wouldn't do. After all, it was his job to provide for her as her mate and husband. He set his rifle against the side of the nearest tree, along with what little kit he had with him, before he moved at a crouch, steadily pacing his way towards where the feline had disappeared beneath the shrubs with her prey.

Shadi was an Amasii lioness, and the hunt gave her a rush like nothing else, that primal instinct to chase down and sink her claws into her prey putting the small felines whole body on edge, like a kick of adrenaline and endorphins. Standing only a meek 4'11", she was much more fearsome than her, curvy, wide hipped figure would have suggested. Her ample breasts were almost perfect, the nipples perk and erect from her bodies reaction from being forced into heat, and the thin slit visible between her legs had a distinct swollen redness, like a flowers bloom to it, as if demanding attention.

Her tan fur rippled as she shivered from the rush, and she couldn't help the involuntary purring that was rumbling from her throat, as she cleaned off her claws, licking the buck's blood from them. Her large ears flicked back and forth, as if scanning for any noise of approaching predators, but she heard nothing. It had been an easy hunt.

She had managed to lure the buck here with her species rather unique ability, putting herself into a temporary state of heat and releasing her ovum, the scent useful for drawing in male prey for her to easily hunt down. That, and it was handy if she found herself cornered by men, the scent powerful enough to turn each one against each other, squabbling and fighting over her. She grinned almost proudly. Oh, males were such predictable creatures when mating season came around...

Isiat, on the other paw, had only just caught his mates scent when the wind had changed to put him down wind of his female, the aphrodisiac, hormone laced scent wafting through his nostrils and making his mind cloud slightly. At least he knew how she had got so close without startling the buck now, but if she had put herself into heat like this... His ears twitched as he caught the sound of a soft, distinctly feminine sigh of relaxation on the breeze, the scent seeming just that little bit stronger than it had been a moment ago. It appeared, he had new prey now...

Shadi's paw lightly danced between her thighs as she rest herself back against a tree stump. It was the one downside, if you could call it that, to using her species gift. It left one hell of an itch that needed scratching... And when she found herself alone in the woods, she felt more than obliged to scratch it at her leisure, now that she had caught her prey... It seemed more like rewarding herself for a job well done.

The soft pads on the ends of her fingers stroked lightly over the slightly heat swollen lips of her womanhood, drawing a soft sigh from her lips as the gentle attentions sent pleasure lazily drifting through her body, washing over her like a calm wave against the shoreline. She was in no hurry, and if any other beasts did happen to show up, she would deal with them too. It would just be more reason to reward herself after all.

Her tan fur shone in the early afternoon light, the sun at a perfect angle to shine down and cast it's rays of warmth to the forest floor where she sat, as she slowly stroked across the delicate lips, before slipping one of her softly furred digits within her folds, a quiet gasp escaping her, while her thumb worked over the tightly woven bundle of nerves at the top of her feminine slit. She rocked her hips gently against her paw, the short, curvy feline panting as she worked herself towards her peak bit by bit, resting her head back against the top of the stump, letting her eyes drift closed while she did so.

Slipping her finger deeper, she let out a soft moan of bliss, the feline unable to think of a better way to spend the afternoon than bathing in the sunlight with her paw buried between her legs...

Well, perhaps with her mate buried between her legs, but he'd left early in the morning to hunt, and was nowhere to be found. So it was down to her to take care of that burning fire within her body, at least until he returned and could fix it for her... Maybe once her hormones had calmed down a little. He paws digit elegantly swirled and twisted inside of her, as she slowly worked her finger deeper, beginning a series of slow, luxurious thrusts into her depths that made her pant softly as she pleased herself.

Meanwhile, Isiat was watching all of this with a rapt attention, his tails uncontrolled flicking having returned in full force, but by this point, that was the least of his concerns. He had slipped off the upper half of the ghillie suit, letting it hang down around his waist. He hadn't bothered wearing anything beneath is, supposedly it was 'form fitting', and it showed at his hips for sure now that Shadi's scent was getting to him.

He stalked through the brushes slowly, his paw pads not making so much as a pin drop of noise as he slunk forwards, the bulge at his hips beneath the suit only seeming to grow in size the closer he got. So this is what she did when she went hunting without him... Naughty damned feline. He'd have to fix that. The hunter was about to become the hunted.

Shadi was quite oblivious to her surroundings at this point, the feline burying a pair of her fingers into her snatch to the base of the soft furred digits, before a grip on her wrist and her shoulders startled her into opening her eyes, the ice blue irises of her mate's eyes suddenly looming not a foot from her own, his body hovering over hers, as his grip on her wrist made her paw inside her stroke faster.

"Don't stop on account of me kitty..." The vulpine teased, as he pressed his lips to her own, silencing the protest she had been about to make, instead just a muffed 'Mrrmmph!' of surprise escaping her, her paw delving into her slick honey pot, as the males tongue invaded her maw, passionately wrestling with her own.

She groaned out softly through the kiss, as her free paw traced along her male's abs, slowly working it's way down his chest, claws raking through the soft, white fur that sunk down to his thighs, still hidden by the bottom half of that weed suit he had on. It wouldn't do for her, not at all, and she gripped his stiff cock clean through the material trappings, giving her male a few hard, quick jerks, making him gasp above her, before his paw pinning her shoulder quickly dropped to his hips, and started wriggling his lower half out of the suit, kicking it off to the side one he got it down to his knees.

The deep maroon shaft beneath his chest bobbed free in the air of the sun-warmed clearing, and Shadi's paw was quickly wrapped tightly around it's middle, the naturally slick, vulpine shaft jerking in response, spraying a small jet of the males musky pre-seed across her breasts as he gasped. The feline didn't waste any time, with one paw stroking her males rock hard length, the other exploring her own depths in time with her strokes, while her tongue fought against the invader in her maw.

She moaned out loudly, breaking the kiss long enough to gasp as the males paw on her wrist skilfully extended it's thumb, stroking slowly over the bundle of nerves at the top of her feminine slit, sending electric bolts of pleasure through her body. She tightened her grip on his shaft, her paw's leathery pads working over the smooth, slick skin, his pre-seed leaking from the tapered, pointed tip of his vulpine pride.

He growled quietly in protest when she removed her paw, slowly sliding down beneath him, a gentle touch moving his paw holding her wrist to the stump behind her, so that he could hold himself up, the small feline elegantly scooting herself down beneath the male, before her hot, pink blushing nose bumped up against his cock, a line of pre-seed painting the top of her muzzle.

Shadi merely grinned, before she opened her maw wide, wrapping her lips around the vulpine length and slowly sliding the smooth cock into her maw, her tongue bathing the underside of his tip with her saliva. She was rewarded immediately with a deep groan from her male, along with a taste of his salty pre, greedily lapping it up and suckling like a cub on the males sizeable girth.

Isiat couldn't help himself, his hips rocking back and forth slowly, the feline servicing him giving a quiet, muffled squeak of surprise and the males tip bumped against her throat, a deep groan of pleasure building in her chest as she swallowed around the length crammed into her maw. Her mate groaned above the small feline, her tongue bathing over his member like a kitten lapping up milk.

He looked down beneath himself, eyeing off the feline as she greedily suckled on his length, a deep rumble building in his chest as she deep-throated the vulpine, her lips kissing his sheath in a lewd sort of make out, her tongue washing across the base of his shaft, where the slight bulge of his knot was forming, her lips sealed around the bottom side of it. She focused her efforts on that slowly expanding bulb of flesh, dragging her tongue over the smooth, slick skin, coating it with her saliva and licking up his musky pre-seed.

With the feline suckling and nursing on his cock, Isiat felt like he'd died and gone to heaven, her muzzle was warm, moist, and the way her tongue worked him over... He couldn't hold back at this rate, but he had somewhere else planned for this load to go. Drawing his hips back, he gave a few last, short, sharp humps into her eager muzzle, before he pulled himself back, motioning to the stump as he got to his feet.

"Lay back... Let me quell that fire of yours." He growled with a broad, vulpine smirk across his muzzle, as she gave his cock one final lick as she rose, the Keynari uttering a guttural growl of pleasure. "Such a good kitty... Good kitties get rewarded.." He teased her, as she spread her naked body across the broad tree stump, spreading herself out for his viewing pleasure, he knees hanging over the edge of the makeshift bench. Gods, she needed him so bad, her whole body squirmed in anticipation, her eyes closed as she waited for that first contact.

Though she squeaked loudly, before a loud moan escaped her maw, her hips rolling upwards as his tongue, and not his cock, brushed over her folds, the vulpine lapping at the moisture that her tight kitty slit was producing, getting himself a good taste of her sweet yet spicy flavour. It reminded him on cinnamon, but far, far more enticing. That wicked muscle of his slipped between her womanly folds, his paws coming to rest on her thighs as he went to town on the feline without shame, burying all of his tongue that he could into her, trying to reach the deepest and sweetest parts of her body, before dragging that sweet feline nectar back to his maw to gulp down like a parched man in the desert.

She squirmed as he liberally ate her out, his tongue grazing and sliding against her inner walls, her tail thrashing about to one side of the stump in response. It flicked erratically whenever his tongue graced her most sensitive of regions, drawing sharp gasps of sheer bliss from the feline whenever that devilishly talented muscle brushed over her clit. Oh, how she both hated and loved it when he did this to her... It always seemed to come right before a particularly hard fuck, and that was exactly what her body was demanding. Fortunately, it was exactly what the vulpine was planning as well.

Giving her needy cunt one long, last, lavishing lick, The vulpine wasted no time positioning himself above the spread feline, his cock spearing into her on the first thrust, sliding his entire girth to the knot into her tight, clenching body. It felt like she was milking his cock for all it was worth, her inner muscles clamping down around this foreign invader, being stretched to accommodate the vulpine's girth. Being a feline, her body wasn't made to handle larger males, but she utterly basked in the feeling of her mate stretching her body for his pleasure, his tip pressing firmly against her cervix.

Crying out as he hilted himself in her, her body ached in need, that fire inside her only seeming to have been stoked on further by the male burying himself in her snatch, her body tightening up as he pulled himself back, only to drive forwards again with a feral snarl of lust, his length coated in her slick love nectar. The wet, lewd sounds echoed from their small clearing, the force of his rapidly increasing tempo of thrusts making the wet kitty';s cunt juices and his own copious amounts of pre-cum squelch back out around the top of his knot, whenever it battered against her nether lips.

"God kitty... So fucking tight... Need a good foxy filling, don't you.." Isiat growled, bearing his teeth as he thrust himself into the body of his mate beneath him. She was as tight and wet as ever, and he fucking loved every moment of it, going at the feline like there was no tomorrow, his cock plunging into the deepest parts of her body, demanding entry to the felines womb, while his knot lay siege to her stretched cunt lips, forcing them just that little bit wider with each lewd slap of flesh on flesh when he bottomed out inside of her.

He could feel his knot swelling quickly, that primal urge to tie and fill his bitch driving him onwards, along with her body's tight clenches around him, pleasure and lust surging through his system like fire on his nerves. He'd have to tie her soon if he wanted to, her body wouldn't stretch when he was fully inflated, and he didn't want to lose a single drop of the heavy load he was going to give her.

He fully intended on giving her the full experience, and one way or another, that knot was going in her.

"Nggh! To much~..." Shadi cried out, as her mates knot stretched her tight love hole almost painfully wide, her arms reaching around and digging her claws into the males back. A deep growl escaped his lips as she scratched at him, the vulpine knot pressed firmly against her lips, slowly stretching to accommodate the wide girth.

"Oh, it'll fit..." He rumbled, as he began to sink forwards, her body sliding around that thick bulb of flesh... a quarter of the way... almost half way... And then, with a lurching surge forwards and a lewd 'pop', he passed the halfway point, the feline giving a bliss filled cry as he slid home, her lips clenching tight around the other side of the thick bulb of his knot, and his tip forcing her cervix to part, sliding into her womb, ready to plant his seed. She came with a breathless gasp, her body plunged over the edge by the thick knob of flesh now filling her tight confines far more than they were ever meant to be filled.

She thrashed and writhed beneath him, as her cunt spasmed around his girth, milking the vulpine's cock for all it was worth, as her male went rigid above her, his balls tightening up against his sheath.

'Spurt'

She felt the first was of his cum bathing her womb, painting her insides white.

'Spurt'

The hot, powerful spray of his cum spattered against her insides, the feline knowing full well that his sperm would be hunting down her newly released eggs soon.

'Spurt'

The third spray of his seed sent her over again, her cunt rippling and tightening around his breeding spire, keeping every last drop of his thick, potent seed trapped in her womb.

'Spurt'

The vulpine leaned down, locking lips with the feline as his tongue wrestled it's way into her muzzle, passionately making out with the feline as he filled her with his essence.

'Spurt'

His cock throbbed inside of her, draining the last of his orgasm into her belly, his rich sperm pooling at the bottom of her womb, as the millions of cells sought out the felines fertile ova.

He relaxed atop the feline, panting heavily as he gently stroked a paw across her cheek, smiling down warmly at his lover, his mate.

"I love you Shadi..." He managed to speak between pants, a smile cracking across his lips, his tails flicking back and forth behind his body. The fur around both the couple's thighs was matted with sex, and they both smelt of their passion. Personally, Isiat wouldn't have had it any other way.

"I.. Love you too..." Shadi panted, a grin of her own on her muzzle, as she leaned up, whispering in the males ear.

"But I... Still got the deer first."