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A modest cabin located in the mountainous forest was quiet once again as cardinals and wrens chattered amongst themselves on nearby tree limbs. Despite the overcast weather, the numerous clouds didn't promise any rain for the day. However, the owner wasn't outside working, and had not had the privilege to do so the past few days because his hands were full.

A subtle creaking sound was heard as the cabin's front door slowly opened up. Adam's face was a mixture of tiredness and exhaustion as his feet scuffed over the front porch's floorboards. Utterly naked, his naked manhood swayed and bounced freely between his hobbled stride.

He didn't bother putting on a new pair of pants or even a shirt for that matter. They'd simply be torn off the second he donned them. Adam seemed to wince on more than one occasional before meandering towards a chair. His legs and rear were sore to no end, but at least his back and arms fared better.

Little red cuts graced his upper body, love scratches as he preferred to call them, as if he had run blindly through a briar patch during the darkness of night. He had been tackling the cougar's heat for nearly a week, and it felt like there was no end in sight. The feline lady's nature driven passions were insatiable, and a constant desire for him to satisfy.

'I thought she was going to kill me before, but I think she's slowly killing me this time!' Adam worried as he plopped down into the chair and slouched back with an audible sigh. He closed his eyes and sought to enjoy the fresh air for a while, and maybe even take a nap if he dozed off long enough. A subtle breeze helped cool his dangling manhood, and low hanging balls still faintly glistening from a recent round of lovemaking.

“It might be easier to plow an entire field than satisfy her lust." He blew a sigh and didn't dare glance over his shoulder at the front door or either window. Pamuya the cougar was inside, laying on his bed, basking in yet another afterglow. However, the yowls of her passionate cries still echoed in his ears despite the birds chirping not far away.

'Nice and peaceful.' He hummed silently to himself. The quietness of secluded nature was one of the reasons he had moved into the far countryside in the first place. No cities where people were crammed into small apartments, living atop another; and no constant rush with life. In the mountainous woods, his neighbors were far and few between, save for someone like Pamuya, and he had himself to rely on.

Adam started to doze off when a small thumping sound from nearby caught his ear. He shrugged it off, but the human's eyes snapped open upon hearing the sound again with the squeaking of a chicken. He jumped up and hurried down into the yard towards the chicken coops ignoring the pulls of soreness in his body.

“Oh my…" His voice trailed off as his eyes widened at an unexpected sight. Adam locked onto the eyes of a stranger he had never seen before. A coyote was standing completely still inside the chicken coop's fence. She was anthropomorphic just like Pamuya, but stood at a shorter height and thinner frame. Small perky breasts were visible, but her nakedness was irrelevant to the human. She was carrying a chicken in hand that was still alive. Heart pounding in his ears, he felt anger boil at the sight.

“Let go of my chicken!" Adam broke the silence in a loud yell. She instantly released the chicken which flew in a loud commotion, feathers flying in the air. In the chaos the coyote quickly climbed the fence and prepared to jump.

“No you don't!" Adam closed in as she leapt. The wild canine landed firmly and sprang up. Adam dove after the coyote, but she managed to mostly evade him. At the last moment the human was able to catch ahold of her foot paw, causing her to trip. As she scrambled out of the human's loose grip, another figure emerged

'Pamuya!' Adam saw the cougar pounce onto the coyote in a flash. The feline restrained the wily canine with relative ease, pinning her to the ground with skill that reminded him of their first encounter.

“Get off me!" The coyote lady barked fearfully and struggled to no avail as the stronger female held her firmly.

“Thanks." Adam said breathlessly as he rose to his feet and dusted himself off.

“No problem. What do you want to do with her?" Pamuya asked. He took a moment to think it over. The chicken thief had finally been caught, and on such sudden notice.

“What's your name?" Adam asked.

“Kona."

“Do you live near here?"

“I have no home!" She angrily answered. He exchanged a glance with Pamuya, but the cougar was indifferent. Adam took a moment to think over what to do. It was awkward enough standing outside naked with two anthropomorphic ladies; but he found that the least concerning at the moment.

“I have an idea." He finally spoke up.

“Yes?"Pamuya looked expectedly at him.

“If you work for me for one whole week, that's seven days and nights, then I'll consider that repayment for the chickens you've stolen from me, as well as the trespassing. I'll feed you, so you don't have to steal anything to escape hunger. That way I can get something done around the house with the rest of your heat." Adam looked at the cougar restraining her.

“What if she runs?" Pamuya fairly questioned. The coyote's eyes glared at the cougar as her pointy ears fell back. Adam looked at Pamuya and then the canine once again.

“If you run away early and come back to do this again; then you'll have a lot more to worry about than a mere week's worth of work." He warned her. “Is that fair?" Adam asked for her answer. The coyote looked at the human for a moment.

“Yes." She agreed, accepting the conditions. Pamuya released Kona, but kept a close eye on the sneaky coyote.

“Wait on the porch. I'll tell you what to do." Adam walked back in the lead with the coyote behind him, and Pamuya walking cautiously behind them both. He should've felt relief that the thief had been identified and subdued in such a quick amount of time, but there was no sense of triumph for the human.

'I caught the chicken thief, but now both of my hands are full.' Adam wondered how the week would play out for all of them.

Adam watched outside the kitchen window as the mountain coyote worked in the yard. Kona was hunched forward, digging into the ground with an adze in both hands. A modest section had already been dug up, but there was plenty still to go. He didn't expect her to complete a lot of work, even in one week's time. Unlike Pamuya's visible strength, the coyote was more slender and petite.

She was still naked like Pamuya, and himself for that matter, but it was natural to her. Her backside was a pretty coloration of browns, tans, and grays all blended together. Her tail had a more silver coloration with a black tip. Both arms and legs were a solid tan color, and her front was an off white cream color.

Her breasts were small but pointed out with stout pink nipples in the fascinating shape of a perky torpedo. The naturally hanging pair still jiggled noticeably as her arms used the tool to dig into the ground. A muffled yawn from behind interrupted his lingering gaze.

“Are you watching the coyote gal again?" The cougar walked up to him with silent steps.

“Yeah. I don't like leaving her out of my sights very long." He admitted his inherent distrust of the canine.

“You better not be thinking of plowing her field." Pamuya shot Adam a suspicious glare.

“What?" He looked at her with confusion.

“You heard me."

“I can barely handle you. Why would I want an another lady like you in heat around here?" Despite his honest answer, her feline gaze didn't waver.

“I know she's not in heat like you are." He added.

“That's only because I already told you."

“Whatever. I just wanted to make sure she isn't up to something."

“Uh huh. It's taking you too long to figure that out." The cougar mumbled, but Adam ignored her comment.

“Are you rested up enough?" She casually reached over and coddled his entire package. His own body betrayed him even if he wanted to say no. The way she rubbed and fondled him felt too good to refuse. Adam felt his flaccid length stir ever so slightly from her warm leathery fingertips and soft fur caressing him.

“Yes." He answered anyway.

“Mmhm." She grinned softly and let go. Without a word they walked to the bedroom together, the cougar's tail swaying and flicking its tip with every step. It had already become a routine for him to know when she was ready to mate. However, there had been a learning curve for the first day. Being dragged and pinned to the ground was always a possibility.

“Sorry to be so testy with you about the coyote." She apologized as they walked back into the human's bedroom. “It's just-."

“It's your heat making you agitated, I know." Adam finished for her. “You've explained it more than once to me."

“Heh. You're right, I have." She agreed and climbed onto the bed. Pamuya laid onto her back causing the wooden frame to subtly creak, as it had many times over the past few days. The bed itself fared decently over the course of her heat thus far. Despite still standing, the sheets had very obvious fresh tears and cuts that matched the ones on Adam's body.

Pamuya unceremoniously spread her legs and already started rubbing the top of her aching womanhood. Adam watched the naked beauty pleasuring herself, and felt his length start to grow on its own accord. The sight was arousing, even though he had been mating with her for several days in a row. The naked cougar looked at the human expectantly, desire filling her pretty golden eyes.

'Guess I am on top.' He knew better than to make her wait and climbed into his bed. His erection stiffly bobbed and wobbled as he positioned himself before her. Pamuya didn't stop rubbing the top of her mound even as his tip touched her heated lips.

“Still hot as fire." He pushed forward and slid inside. She was already wet, and the inner heat of her womanhood made his body shudder as a chill ran up his back.

“Mmm." She hummed appreciatively and retracted her hand, but her legs crossed behind him for good measure. The last thing she wanted was for him to accidentally slip out. Adam glanced down at his length buried deep inside her, loving the feeling despite knowing he'd have a workout ahead of him.

Adam pulled back and started with a slow rocking motion; but her legs helped push him back in with a fair amount of force. He leaned forward and planted his hands by her sides. Pamuya's arms rose up and she clung onto his shoulders with a tight grip. He hesitated only to feel a subtle sharpness compel him to keep going. The lingering soreness from the previous days didn't matter either.

His thrusts were steady and rhythmic causing her white furred breasts to bounce and jump. The subtle smacking of their hips bumping together made the wooden bed frame creak as it rocked beneath them.

“Ooohhh." She cooed and groaned angelically. Her hands fell to the sheets below and tightly gripped them into fistfuls. Adam didn't slow down or change tempo even as he heard the fabric tear. It simply felt too good to stop, and he didn't want her claws pricking his rear like they had before.

“Nnngh. Ooh!" He felt and watched her body writhe under him. She was already in a delightful state of bliss; but every thrust sent her higher and higher. The slick wet friction was building his pleasure just as quickly too.

“Oooh. Oooh. Unnngh!" Pamuya's head shifted back and forth as her moans grew in strength. The cougar was practically in a heated trance while moaning and groaning. Hearing her vocally enjoy every second's worth of wet slapping helped his own pleasure surge past the point of no return.

“I'm about to finish!" Adam warned Pamuya, but the cougar didn't register his words. Unable to hold back any more, the human spilled his seed inside her. He gave shorter thrusts as he came, and that was just enough to send her over the edge as well.

“Ahhh! Hrraahh!" Her banshee call pierced the air as she came with a resounding thunderous howl. And then there was deafening silence. Adam felt the final pulses recede as his orgasm faded. Panting heavily, the bedroom felt much warmer than before. Pamuya was in a similar state of ecstasy. Her eyes were closed, but her chest rose and fell with long breaths. Her mouth was slightly ajar, allowing a lingering hum to escape into the air.

'She didn't claw me this time.' He managed to make love to the cougar woman without receiving any fresh cuts. It was a small accomplishment given the amount of cuts on his body, but he felt an odd sense of pride for granting her a lot of satisfaction.

“Good?" Adam asked with a pent up breath. He sighed and sat up with his softening member still inside her.

“Mm, yes. Thank you." She blew a satisfied sigh herself. The feline grin on her short pretty muzzle was apparent enough. Adam liked it when she was calm and satisfied, even a little pride at the fact, if only temporarily.

“Your singing was on point."

“Heh. Thanks." Pamuya closed her eyes to enjoy the relief and afterglow. It was a sight he liked to savor of the strong huntress.

“You look very beautiful." Adam murmured to the feline. She half grinned at the compliment.

“I suppose any male would say that after spilling his seed inside a woman." She half grinned.

“Heh. Well, that's true." He found it funny. “But I mean it. You look nice." He smoothly rubbed his hands over her messy white furred belly. He focused on her breathing, slowly rising and falling as she laid still. The cougar felt so soft despite possessing sharp claws and teeth. Her long tail tapped almost annoyedly as his finger grazed the underside of her breast.

“Mmm. Don't feel shy." Pamuya mumbled and tapped her chest with a hand. Adam grinned and massaged both lovely breasts, receiving a happy purr in response.

“You always have a sharp bite even when you're happy." He noted contently.

“You seem to like it." She briefly purred.

“I like that you're always direct with me." Adam agreed. “What are you going to do once your heat ends?" He asked. The cougar blinked and thought for a moment.

“I'm not sure yet." She admitted.

“Are you going back into the forest?" Adam guessed.

“I don't know. Maybe."

“I wouldn't mind if you stayed." He mentioned. “It would be less chaotic than now."

“Hmm. If you say so." She grinned. A sudden rumble of thunder caught both of their attention. The pattering of a downpour echoed from outside.

“Has it been raining?" Adam hadn't noticed during their mating.

“I think so." Pamuya looked over at a shut window. They heard the front door open and close followed by a brief cough and shaking sound.

“I'll go." Adam pulled out and slipped off the bed. Upon entering the cabin's main room he found Kona standing in front of the closed door. The coyote was wet from the sudden rain, and had shaken her coat from the scatted droplets around her. The downpour was audible as the cabin was pummeled with rain.

“I'll get you a towel." Adam quickly offered and walked over to a closet.

“Th-thanks." She accepted one as he used another to get her back.

“If I had known it was going to downpour then I would've called for you to come back inside." He mentioned while going over her back.

“It's fine-." She stated only for her voice to cut off. Adam noticed that she had stopped, and then saw Pamuya standing in the doorway leading to the bedroom. The feline had been watching him help dry Kona off, but it was fairly obvious what they had been doing. The cougar's fur was still disheveled and the space between her thighs had a visible glisten. Although, she wasn't bashful about it in the slightest.

“Sorry." Adam apologized as his cheeks turned red. “We've been… uh."

“I know. I can smell that." She wiggled her nose causing the human's cheeks to turn another shade of red.

Adam quietly slipped out of his bedroom and slowly shut the door behind him. The early morning sunshine brightly lit up his cabin with golden rays. Pamuya was sleeping in for a while, to his surprise. It was the first morning where she hadn't taken advantage of his morning wood, and he was free to do anything else for a change.

'Maybe her heat is finally waning?' He wondered to himself, and walked into the main room of the cabin. Kona was sitting on a rug close to the dormant fireplace.

“Hey." He greeted the coyote causing her canine head to turn and look over at him.

“Uh. Good morning." Adam shook his head and started over.

“Hi." She quietly answered. “What do I have to work on this morning?" She asked.

“I'll help you, if that's alright." He offered.

“Why? Am I doing a bad job?"

“No, you're doing fine, better than I expected." He admitted. “But I wanted to help you outside."

“Okay." She gave a meek nod and followed him outside. The morning air was cool, perfect for starting work; and the sunshine was clear without any thick clouds in sight.

“You let the chickens out of their coop and feed them while I get the tools ready. Then we will finish digging the same section you were working on the other day." He stated as they walked into the dewy grass. “I'm preparing this field with a cover crop this fall, or maybe the late summer, then I'll sow something else here next spring." He explained.

“Okay." She nodded and they briefly split up. Adam went to the shed and retrieved a pair of adzes for them to work with. He returned and watched her finish feeding the fowl.

'I wish I had someone like her to help me when I'm really busy.' He liked the idea of her or Pamuya staying; or maybe even living close by. However, it felt like wishful thinking since Kona was a thief indentured for a mere week; and Pamuya an independent cougar huntress.

“Ready?" He spoke up when she walked over to him.

“Yes."

“Okay. We've had plenty of rain the past week so the ground should still be soft to dig into." He demonstrated by sliding into the top layer of soil with a clean strike. “I think we can knock this out in little time." He handed her one of the tools, and started digging. They began working side by side from one end of the plot to the other. Clumps of soft soil and weedy grasses were dug up until a darker bare complexion emerged. Despite the cool morning air, it didn't take long for the human to start sweating.

Laboring wasn't easy work, and there was likely a lot of truth in referring to it as “back breaking." And performing it all naked in the bright spring sunshine was a new experience for him too. In an odd way if felt reassuring that they were both unclothed. He glanced over at the coyote from time to time, and despite her inexperience she was earnest in her labor. Seeing the naked canine lady working alongside him was nice.

The sun slowly ascended towards its highest point in the sky, and brought a steadily higher temperature to work under. The pair slowed down and eventually after a pair of brief breaks; they reached a good stopping point.

“Alright. Let's take a good break." Adam set his tool down, and Kona readily did the same.

“Thank goodness." The coyote blew a sigh of relief.

“Heh. We managed to get it all done." He felt a little pride at the fact.

“Thanks for your help." She mentioned.

“Of course. I couldn't let you do all of that by yourself." He walked alongside her to a shady section of grass close to the woods. They sat down together, and took a few moments to enjoy a passing breeze. Adam happily gazed into the trees that did not seem to end. That peaceful and scenic aspect of nature made the hard work worth it. Their rest was well earned.

“Is it true that you don't have a home?" Adam looked over at her. The coyote's tall ears wiggled and dialed for a moment before she answered.

“Yes." Her voice wasn't much louder than a whisper.

“So you've been wandering around the forest until you find a place to settle down at?" He guessed.

“That's right." She nodded.

“Were you part of a small pack or family group?"

“Yes, a small family group." She wasn't enthusiastic to tell him. There could've been more to the story, but he had no way of knowing. He knew the rural area was vast, and very little of it was developed.

“Did you have an idea of what kind of home you'd create, or no?"

“Sort of." Her gaze wandered around the grassy field. “I thought I'd run into a male coyote at some point and we'd team up together."

“Team up and steal my poultry?" Adam half joked.

“No." Her ears fell back again. “I was hungry and I just wanted to eat."

“What about hunting? Did you try that?"

“I'm not a good hunter." She wiggled her nose. “Coyotes usually hunt in packs."

“Oh. I think Pamuya only hunts alone." Adam recalled.

“Pamuya is very… reserved, but scary too." She admitted.

“Yeah, Pamuya isn't very forthcoming about personal things either." Adam admitted with a grin. “But she's genuinely nice. I know her demeanor says otherwise, but I trust her." He reassured the coyote.

“Is she your wife?" Kona asked.

“Pamuya!? No, we've only been acquainted for about a week." He admitted only to receive a curious look from the canine lady. “I'm uh, helping her through her heat…"

“Oh, so that's why you're always naked." She understood. “I never thought humans went around naked like the rest of us do."

“Yeah, I've never been naked anywhere outside until this past week." He admitted. “We met entirely by accident when her heat started. I was walking in the woods out this way in search of someone who had been stealing my chickens." Adam explained causing her ears to fall back guiltily.

“Sorry…" She meekly spoke.

“Well, I thought I was on the right track and chased down someone I had heard ahead of me only to be ambushed by her instead." He vividly remembered being pounced on. “We could've killed each other, but once we started talking I quickly realized she wasn't stealing from me. We would've went our separate ways had she let me go. I had no idea anthro cougars like her were going through heat at this time."

“Oh, I never would've guessed that's what happened." She was surprised.

“Yeah, it was surprising to say the least." He nodded. “You're not near your heat cycle, are you?" Adam asked only to receive silence.

“Sorry, that's probably a weird question to ask." He apologized.

“No, it is fine." She didn't mind. “It's commonly known for us, and we're taught at a young age."

“That makes sense."

“Coyotes typically don't go into heat until the fall. Humans don't go through heat at all like we do. It's odd to me. I can't imagine a woman dealing with something like that every month. I'd go crazy."

“I think it is really mild compared to what you or Pamuya would go through." I mentioned. “There's no sudden desire to mate that makes them act crazy, but human women are crazy all the time." He joked making the coyote chuckle. A subtle breeze blew past them, giving the human a little mischievous idea. Adam plucked a tall strand of field grass, and twirled the tip over her pointy nipples.

“Hey!" A grin sprouted on her face as she swatted the straw out of his hand.

“Sorry. I couldn't help it. They're just so pointy and perky." Adam snickered.

“Yeah, I know that." She rolled her eyes but her grin didn't lessen. The human smiled and glanced over his shoulder only to see that they weren't entirely alone.

“Oh." He noticed that Pamuya was standing on the porch watching them from afar.

“Huh? Oh." Kona looked and realized who he was looking at.

“Guess I'm needed in the bedroom." Adam mumbled under his breath and stood up. Kona understood and didn't object. “Thanks for taking the time to talk."

“Thanks for helping me." She quietly spoke. “And treating me well."

“Sure. You can use the rest of the day to relax." Adam told her before walking back to the cabin. The human felt his manhood freely bounce and sway almost dutifully as he reached the porch steps.

“I didn't know you were waiting on me." He walked up to her.

“It's fine. I didn't want to interrupt." She surprised him.

“We weren't doing anything like-."

“Look. I don't care what you two do after my heat ends." Pamuya pointed out. “I came here unannounced to satisfy my natural urges, and I… I couldn't have asked for better help." She rubbed the back of her head somewhat bashfully.

“It's not like I could've refused." He half joked. “Did you need me?"

“Yes…" She spoke with a heavy exhale, and flattened ears. “It's like an itch that only you can scratch." Pamuya turned and walked back into his home. Adam stepped forward but looked over his shoulder a final time before going inside with the cougar. Kona was still seated in the grass at the edge of the field watching him from afar.