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A father and son Cougar make love despite being hated by nearby beastfolk.
Marshall Bryce Cougar Apex predators are given such a bad reputation. Not all of us are merciless, cold hearted beasts. Wildcats have to hunt out in the wilderness in order to ensure their chances of survival. I was exposed to a diverse group of beastmen growing up. My Dad and I live up in the mountain terrain. He's a quiet, hard working mountain lion content with his life. I am his youngest pride and joy as my elder siblings went off to have families of their own. There's nothing in the world I wouldn't do for my Dad. He's so kind, patient, understanding, caring and affectionate. The day I decided to come out to him brought us so much closer together. For Marshall, he was able to escape the painful confinement of society and pursue what his heart truly desired. We have an extremely intimate relationship. Marshall will always be my father but he has also become my lover and best friend. I feel so comfortable talking to him about everything. It's true my father doesn't speak much but his physical actions are far more meaningful than words could ever express. Marshall is a lawyer and works very long hours throughout the week. His salary is great and every so often, he gets extended vacation time off in between the difficult cases. My Dad is also a great cook. Our diet is primarily Venison products. Unfortunately, some of our elk neighbors despise us for devouring their kind. This week, Marshall is cooking Venison steak, Venison burgers and Venison casserole. Those are all of my favorite meals. He just texted me a minute ago and said he has another vacation week off. I'm glad to hear it because he really deserves the time away from work. My life is a bit uneventful but I do work and have a small circle of friends. Honestly, the highlight of my day is spending quality time with Marshall. It's already midday and Dad is headed back home to cook our feast. I'm currently hanging out with my river otter buddy, Keith. He's so cool, energetic and positive. I admire him because he is open minded. He doesn't believe in those horrible stereotypes cougars get. I would never do anything to hurt him. While Marshall was at work earlier this week, I got hit on by a fellow Cougar. His name was Terrance. To be honest, he was handsome, arrogant, and blunt. He put on his feline charm and easily got me to raise my tail. Terrance pounded my ass to oblivion. His level of dominance pales in comparison to Marshall. My father is 6'3 tall, broad muscular frame, 9 inch penis, huge balls, and soul piercing green eyes. I'm just 6ft tall at the most. Terrance lacked the experience, confidence and physical attributes, which I found to be quite comical. I personally don't like Terrance because he found joy in tormenting other prey animals. Keith would just take pity on his soul and walk away from the brute. My guess is Terrance was homophobic and didn't get any attention from the ladies. Did I feel sorry for him? No. He needs to change his attitude and realize the world is bigger than he is. A lot of beastmen wonder if I ever had sex with Keith. The answer is yes. He was a lot taller than the average otter. His sleek body frame was irresistible and I just had to pump my load deep into his guts. Keith was a charming, down to earth fellow and we had a lot of things in common. Marshall and I definitely shared similar interests and he was always willing to try new things with me. Against my better judgment, I wanted to give Terrance a fair chance at friendship. He said I was different from the other wildcats. He liked my calm, friendly demeanor. Terrance felt comfortable spending time with me. He said I was very attractive and a wonderful bedroom partner. I usually gave my father his personal space while he cooked. After Keith and I finished up our ice cream, Dad sent me a text message saying the food was ready and he was winding down for the day. Keith was kind enough to drive me back home and we agreed to hangout at another time. Marshall had the food sealed in plastic containers so the scent wouldn't waft throughout our house. The first meal I went for was the Venison casserole. I cut out a few squares to start off with. Absolutely delicious!! Next, I ate a few Venison steaks and washed it all down with a few glasses of apple juice. Dad only ate a small section of the casserole and there was still plenty of food leftover. Marshall took a quick shower, dried himself off and curled up into bed. He must have had a very long day and I was getting pretty tired myself. After cleaning up the kitchen and storing our food in the fridge, I took a short shower and got into bed with my handsome father. "Hey Bryce. I hope you enjoyed the food I made." "Hi Dad. The casserole and steaks were amazing! I'm so glad you have time off again." "Hehe, good to hear son." Marshall held my body close and nuzzled against my face gently. I let out a deep purrr and wrapped my long tail around his as my ears twitched. The elder cougar licked across my muzzle and released a loud, thunderous purrr inside of my ears. I knew what he was in the mood for. I gave him a deep kiss with our whiskers pressed against each other. He returned the kiss and sat up on the bed, his penis growing from pure lust and excitement. I instantly got into position as my father towered over me, gently caressing all over my body. I instinctively lifted my tail out of the way and allowed him to penetrate my gaping hole. Marshall grabbed his cock and pushed all the way into the hilt while keeping a firm grip on my hips. Then our passionate mating ritual began. I groaned and mewed loudly during the first series of thrusts. Marshall smirked and let out a lustful growl as he started to add more of his physical power into the thrusts. My own cock drooling with precum swaying underneath. From the outside looking inward, all anyone could see was two mountain lions making deep love to each other with all of the feline vocalizations imaginable. A deep purrr and moan escaped from my lips as Marshall's enormous balls slammed against my ass every second. The elder cougar was in total bliss as he fucked his son with raw passion. A short snarl escaped from his lips as he released the first huge stream of cum and he continued to go farther. The younger cougar's hole became so slippery his father was able to slide in much easier and faster as he unleashed a second heavy wave of feline cum. Marshall licked across his son's sleek muscular back, enticing him to stop holding back. After a few relentless hip thrusts, Bryce blew his load clear across the bed earning a deep chuckle from his father. Marshall panted heavily and blew one last massive load deep into his son's bowels before pulling himself out completely.