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Moonlight Hunter

The hunter crept through the thick moonlit forest green, as silent as the death his approach promised. The trail was hard to mark but his keen senses continued to pick up the passing of his prey. For three days he had followed this one. Rarely stopping to rest and only then for short periods. Yet alas the trek was coming to a close. He knew he was close and the anticipation of the kill was beginning to surge through him as it always did when he was upon his prey. His heart rate soared but his years of training and his dedication to his work kept control. His muscles moved his limbs fluidly through the trees and underbrush yet his every step was measured and sure. He could feel the stirring of his cock as he prepared for the thrill of what was to come. He was a killer. It was nearly all he knew and no mark ever escaped their inevitable judgment...Death.

As the powerful snow leopard made his way through the huge pine trees and smaller shrubbery he finally came to a clearing and to a beautiful reflective pool at its center. The small lake was fed by a cool stream running from somewhere deep in the forest. He dropped low and made his way closer to the water and out of the protection of the wood. However, the shadows that the large trees cast were sufficient for him to stay concealed in. Near the water's edge he found a pack, clothes, and walking staff. But his prey was nowhere in sight. Then a stir upon the calm surface of the pond captured his attention and again his loins began to stir.

The surface of the water broke and from it the sleek and muscled form of a female puma emerged. The light of the moon highlighted her as she tossed her head back to let her long golden brown locks swing back behind her and hang wetly just above her barely visible rump and submerged tail. Her breasts bounced heavily upon her chest with each movement and the cool forest water ran down her body. Never had his eyes beheld such a sight. Her every curve, the soft features of her feline face, the movements of her well defined yet graceful muscles exuded beauty and sex. The mage turned and started for the shore as she twisted her hair to keep the long strands in check as she walked. She came from the cool pool, the pink of her chill hardened nipples just peeking from her golden fur. The mountain lioness moved to her belongings eager to cover herself against the cold. But as she bent for her clothing there was an explosion of deadly movement from her left as the hunter charged in. He had thought of making the kill from a distance using his ash wood bow but thought better when his eyes had fallen upon this target. No, this one he wanted to close the distance with. Now in a flash his body was pressed against hers and hers against a tree. His curved and wickedly sharp blade parting the fur of her vulnerable neck and yet he hesitated. His eerie yellow eyes locked onto her amber orbs and stared unblinking for what seemed like an eternity to them both until finally the silence was broken by one soft whisper of a word. "Please."

He had heard many of his marks plead for their lives, at least the times that he even gave them the opportunity to do so but this one was different. This was not a pitiful plea. There was strength in it yet he could tell she respected him if not feared him. They stood bodies pressed together for another long moment until his trapped malehood twitched against her bare and still water matted stomach fur. She made no movements save for her eyes slowly looking down then back to meet his. He was taken by surprise by what happened next. The puma leaned forward and instead of pressing his blade against her neck to stop her advance he found himself pulling the weapon back and dropping it to his side as her soft lips met with his. His paws went to her hips and pulled her tightly against him and he returned the kiss, deeply, needfully. Never had he been so drawn to another. In moments his paws trailed up to cup her perfectly shaped and full breasts. His thumb digits teasing over her hardened nipples. A soft gasp escapes her lips as his movements evoked lines of pleasure through her sleek form. She felt the warm moistness between her legs as her body reacted and his keen senses quickly picked up on her arousal. His own length betraying his deadly nature as the crimson shaft slipped slowly from his furred sheath. Her paws sought out the new movement between them and found the leather clothing encasing his desire. She broke free of his grasp and his hungry lips to slowly ease herself to her knees. Her large eyes gleamed in the bright moonlight as she looked up to meet his gaze. Without breaking the look her deft digits released the belt and tie of his pants and in a short time his growing thickness had escaped. Her eyes looked to his cock and got wide for a moment as she marveled at the sight before her. The red length of his malehood came to its full hardness before her. A steady line of pre-cum dripping from the head. The hunter closed his eyes for a moment in anticipation. The puma softly griped the base of the thick member and brought the head level to her muzzle. With a short exploratory lick her tongue ran over the underside of him and captured the musky trail of pre. He moaned ever so slightly and the lioness began to purr. Her body started to take over and after tasting a sample of the treasure he hid within, her lips closed over his head, suckling his crimson shaft.

The snow leopard looked down to the female kneeling before him in complete awe. As if lost in a hazy dream his mind soared. Her lips seemed to be made to take him. Inch by inch she took more of him then pulled back slowly so that he could feel the warm sensual caress of her muzzle and tongue all away along the length of his cock. His paws slid down to her wet locks and combed through as she worked. In a few moments she became more comfortable with his invading member and relaxed her throat muscles. His cock slipped down her tight throat and the hunter tilted his head back, nearly losing all control at that moment but she relinquished just in time and put more pressure in her grip to stave off his release. Soon she went back to sucking him. The huge leopard letting out a growl of primal pleasure and his hips instinctually begin to buck slowly. She welcomed his movement and kept steady as he muzzlefucked her. Her soft padded paws caressing his furred sac and his muscled buttocks. In only a few moments his huge white tail flicked wildly behind him signaling his release. His member swelled even more between her warm lips and she tasted the sweet musky flavor of his coming climax. With one paw he held her head in place, the other taking hold and aiming. He growled out and the first thick rope of leopard cum hit the back of her throat. She recoiled not of distaste but from the sheer quantity of his seed. The second blast she was prepared for and swallowed quickly. He pulled himself from her muzzle just as the third line of thick fluid released and splashes over her cheek and eye. Her tongue darted out to capture what she was able to and his fourth and final shot fell short and landed upon her bare breasts.

The female mage continued to lick her muzzle clean with a purr of satisfaction as the large male took a deep breath. She fully thought him to be sated even though there was a small feeling of emptiness left within her. But just as she thought him finished with her she felt the large paws grip her forearms and lift her to her foot paws. He turned the smaller female to face the tree and bend at the waist. Her eyes though lust filled showed a tinge of fear as she imagined the primal assault of the snow leopard. Still her long golden colored tail curled up as she stood. Long beautiful legs straight and parted just so. Her sex nearly dripping with her desire. The hunter, his feline cock still in paw stepped closer and placed a paw upon her side just above her hip as he steadied her. His aim true he guided himself to her moist folds and slowly pushed his head into her tightness. Her back arched and her sharp puma claws bit into the bark of the tree. She lowered her head and her breathing came faster as the stranger invaded her. Slow at first he pushed steadily into the lioness. And just as she thought she could take no more and would burst, he hilted within her. His large orbs pressed against her sensitive clit. And then the powerful hunter began his mating. With long powerful thrusts he began to take her. She gripped more tightly to the tree and started to moan out. The deadly assassin which had only minutes before meant to kill her now filling her so deeply, so completely. She knew that any sane female would try to escape at the first chance yet she had to have him and even submit to this powerful and deadly stranger. There was a bit of soreness as his thick cock drove deeply into her again and again but the immeasurable pleasure he evoked outweighed it a thousand fold. The hunter gripped her sides and pushed himself into her with a lustfulness that he had never before felt. His cock still rock hard even after a powerful climax was soon coming to another. With one paw he trailed his claw tips up her back which brought about more moans of pleasure from the mage. His paw reached her neck and gripped it. Not choking but enough to show the smaller puma that he was in control. His rhythm slowed to longer deep thrusts and the she felt some of his weight press upon her arched back as he leaned over her. With a gentleness that belied his demeanor he began to kiss and nip at her fur until finally his sharp teeth bit into her shoulder. He drew no blood but her body froze on the edge of her own release as she felt the spines of his cock lock her into place and then the torrent of his seed again erupted. The feeling of his hot cum hitting the walls of her womb and his near painful spines enough to send her over the edge of ecstasy and the feline mage screamed out in pleasure and the hunter growled into the night. Her body pushed back to meet his every thrust all the while he filled her to her limit.

The hunter stood locked to the smaller mountain lion. His cock buried deep within her tight mound. The remnants of their lust leaking out to pool between her foot paws. Both of them panting from exertion. A few moments passed and she still dared not look back. She felt the sharp deadly and powerful claws begin to close around her neck and sink into her fur. For a moment she thought this her end. Her mind raced to form a spell, something that would save her but in her state she could not concentrate. She cursed herself for letting her guard down and for allowing such lustfulness overwhelm her and just as she allowed herself to accept the inevitable his grip released and she felt his cock slide free from her depths. A gush of warm cum flowing from her to the forest floor below. She gasped and felt a strange emptiness then turned. The hunter was gone.

In the dark of night the mage stood bent toward the tree. Her naked and used body still dripping from her earlier bathing and more so from coupling with the stranger. Her mind told her to run, that the assassin was probably still close and would change his mind and return to kill her but something deep within her told her that it was not so. In fact she had a deep feeling that she and this strange leopard were destined to meet again. In the moonlight the corner of her mouth turned up in the smallest of smiles.