“Hey babe!” Miles yelled. The only reply to be heard was the rustle of birds spooked off of the trees by his loud, brash voice. 

“Come on, I know you can hear me!” Again, nothing came back but the meandering whistle of wind through the thick foliage of the forest. Even after just the quarter of a mile he’d walked so far, nature had shut out all the artificial light of civilisation, leaving Miles with nothing but moonlight and his keen feline eyesight to guide him.

Miles sighed. This cat and mouse game was getting old fast. And not just because he didn’t enjoy having to always play the mouse, despite his very species suggesting otherwise. His boots were painted in dirt, the bugs wouldn’t stop swarming, biting and buzzing, and he was already having to catch his breath from the sheer exertion it took to wander this far off from the farm’s estate, even before he’d gotten a chance to break a sweat for more enjoyable reasons. 

“The things I do for booty.” He muttered while reluctantly continuing his trek. 

The memory of his last little romp with the wild woman that had made the fertile land around the Las Lindas ranch her playground was still fresh in his mind. A pleasant memory, of a bit hazy thanks to the lens of alcohol he had to see it all through. And even recounting it in his mind’s eye was enough to make his back, arms and hips ache from the phantom of deep scratches and bite marks that she’d left on him, like a tapestry of passionate proof of their intimacy. 
It was a wild, unending night, and Miles had spent a not-insignificant amount of time weighing up whether it was even worth the soul-sucking exhaustion. 

And yet, here he still was, dancing to her tune and wandering deeper and deeper into the heart of her realm. 

At least she wasn’t the type to pin him down and hold him to commitments, or worse still, monogamy. Unlike a certain colleague of his.

Before he could get too bitterly immersed in the recent, sore past, he felt a weight slamming into his back that embraced him with all the subtlety of a crowbar to the spine. 

“KITTY!!” 

This was the shrill scream of the predatory woman that had pounced her prey and turned him around to lie on his back. Prone and trapped, staring by force up into the glowing eyes of a huntress who had him at her mercy, ready to be devoured.

“Hey Geecku.” He smirked and chuckled. “Long time no see, hotness.” 
He reached up to sink his hands into her bountiful bare breasts, squeezing and palming fervently. 

She smirked sinfully down at him. It was a cute attempt to wrestle a little bit of control back from her, even if his effort was as fruitful as piss in the wind.

“Silly! Kitty knows where to find Geecku, an’ kitty is always welcome in Geecku’s den!” She growled, pushing her chest out with a proud smile, allowing him to sate his raunchy urges like a gracious hostess. “Or maybe he’s just nervous Geecku will break her toy again.” 

He gulped.
“As if!”
He looked away.

“Alright, enough talk.” Geecku purred, dragging his attention back to her visage with a hand on his chin. Her long forked tongue sensually slid all the way around her lips as she leaned down into kissing range of Miles’ flushed face. “Let’s make up for lost time.” 

Her kiss cut off any sly little retort he might have given, words being replaced and outshone by the passion by which her tongue twirled, danced and slobbered all around his own. He felt his muscles relax, his thoughts dampening and his mind filling with a warm, comfortable feeling of need for physical contact. He’d known for a while now of the strange, rejuvenating effect that her presence had on her lovers, through conversation and through first hand experience, but it was no less bizarre feeling his senses betray him. He was wrapping a leg around her hip before he knew it, out of pure need to be closer to her. 

It took Geecku ripping him out of his clothes - literally - for him to snap back to his senses. 
“Hey, I gotta wear tho-mmph!” He complained, upon deaf ears, as his shirt collapsed in a torn tattered mess upon the turf beneath. His underwear and slacks were shown a little more mercy, but still tugged down swiftly enough to remind him just how much experience Geecku had in exposing her lovers swiftly and completely. 

While he wouldn’t call his bond with Geecku a ‘relationship’ - he knew for a fact she hated being tied down more than even he did - he did feel bad for having gone so long without putting in some quality time together. And not just because of her voracious sex drive. 

Before he could get too wrapped up in his own regrets, Geecku extracted her tongue from his throat and worked her hips backwards until his cock was nudging at her slit. 

“Ready, kitty?” 
“Uhhh, sure, but don’t you wanna-nnnnh!” 
She was as tight, warm and wet as ever, perhaps more so than he was used to. He couldn’t tell if it was down to her actually refraining from fucking any other guy since their last time together, or if she was just that pent up. 
“Mmmmm, yesss…” Geecku shivered, pushing her chest out between her arms with her back arched as she started to rock and sway in the perfect cowgirl position. “Kitty can talk if he wants, but only if kitty can multitask!” She joked, bracing both hands upon her shoulders as she picked her hips up and clapped them back down. 
This amazonian animal was as wild as he remembered. Miles took what underlying satisfaction he could from pawing fistfuls of her tits as she rode his dick, trying to wrestle some semblance of control over this situation back from Geecku, but it was as fruitful as a peashooter against a stampeding bull. 
“Mnnnh, c’mon, if kitty wants to touch Geecku, gotta do better ‘n that!” She provoked him, grabbing one of his hands and actually guiding him into pressing it with even more force around her breast. 
“D-Damn, babe, you hungry today, or what?” Miles laughed in a minimally effective attempt to mask how out of his depth he felt. 
Geecku didn’t oblige him with a reply. She just kept on rocking her pussy down around his member, making full use of her flexible body by bending like a bow atop Miles’ chest, leading her every motion with her hips as her body grinded and gyrated like a curving wave on the ocean. All while framed by her long, bright blue flowing hair and that mischievous swaying tail. 

She was a beauty alright, Miles had to admit. Not to mention there was something about her that just set his libido on fire. Her smoking hot body, the way she could fuck with endless energy, her chirpy and almost childlike voice that just embodied a lust for life… not to mention her aroma. He still didn’t understand how a woman who spent 99% of her time outside could smell like anything other than bugs and dirt, let alone emanating a floral and invigorating scent like Geecku seemed to. 
But then, there was a lot that Miles didn’t know about her. After that wild night they had spent in the woods giving the noisy nocturnal inhabitants a run for their money, he had learned only sprinkles of information about her past, a lot of which still seemed inconceivable. Her age, for one thing. 

She was as mysterious as she was alluring to him. But then, he wasn’t interested in her autobiography, and she didn’t seem all that bothered about his romantic history either. In a way, they were perfect for each other, as far as Miles figured. With her, he could just enjoy the ‘now’. 

And right now, he wanted to get a faceful of her tits. 

“Woah! Nnnhf, Dat’s better, g-good kitty…” Geecku growled as he coaxed her upper body down with a hand on the small of her back, so that he could immerse his face, cheeks and all, in the bountiful depths of her cleavage. So warm. 
The rush of feeling such soft, bouncy breasts around his face made his cock twitch inside her, summoning a gleeful groan from her throat. She started to pick up the pace, while Miles matched her efforts, putting his full concentration into showing Geecku he wasn’t about to take it lying down. 
...Figuratively speaking. 
He lapped and kissed his way to one of her nipples, latched on like a hungry kitten and gnashed the supple, perky nub between his teeth, chewing and toying to his heart’s content. 
“Nnnngh, dat’s it… Harder!” Geecku moaned. 
Miles obliged gladly, lifting her breast to help him feast away with half-lidded eyes before clapping his spare hand upon her hip. His fingers dug right in for purchase as he rocked her up and down as hard as he could. 
“Ooooh, fuck! M-More! Don’t fuggin’ stop!” 
Miles snapped his teeth off her nipple only to swap over to the other and give it just the same amount of affection, without ceasing to grope or pound inside her. 
Thanks to a deep inhale through his nostrils, that enchanting scent of hers washed down through his body, driving his need to rut her hard, deep and wild. 
But before he could get another whiff, or any kind of breath at all, she’d kissed him hard. Her tongue snaked across his, and straight past it. Coiling and contorting like a ribbon in the wind, she forcefed her saliva down Miles’ throat while he could only look on with wide open eyes, hands clinging to her breasts and his nuts slapping against her ass every time she skewered herself down his member. 
After wrapping his hands tight around her waist and digging his feet into the earth beneath them, Miles growled into her mouth and gave a ‘reply’ to her tonguefucking by sinking his claws into her back. 
“MNGH!” Far from relinquishing her grasp, the tingling scratch of his nails only coaxed Geecku on. Riding him faster and harder, pummeling his pelvis and sliding her tits against his pecs. 
In the back of his mind, Miles worried that he’d well and truly awoken the beast inside her now. But whether he had or not, the first thing on his mind was to get the release he needed. And the good thing about sleeping with as bohemian a woman as her, was that contraception of any sort was out of the question. 
He knew just as well as she always had, that there was only one way they wanted this little show to reach its peak. 
“Nnghrrrr…” Miles sounded out around her lips - or more accurately within them, given how her mouth was engulfing his - to provide her with the first and only ‘warning’ she’d get. 
“Mnnnhmmm~!” Geecku sang back, her own wordless tune signalling her approval - and encouragement - for him to cum inside her. Not to mention how she threw her hips down, wiggling side to side, forwards and back, her tail swishing about in the air like a happy puppy out of indecent anticipation for it. 
Miles couldn’t help himself, as he felt his balls hitch and his mind cross the threshold past the point of no return. But he at least was able to feel her coming close too, her motions getting twitchier and more frantic. So with a clap of both his hands on the smooth flesh of her ass, a forceful pull away from her face and a sharp lovebite against her neck, he set out to finish her off too. 

“MNNNGH!” 
“Aaaah! Kitty! F-FUCK!” 

A job he accomplished with not another moment to spare. He bucked his hips up from the ground and felt his load pumping out deep inside her, flooding back down his cock in excess as she clenched and drenched around him. 
“Ahh! A-Aahhhhh!” She sang, mouth gaping and eyes clenched, grinding her entire lower body down against and around Miles while clinging to him in both arms, bear-hug style. 
If she had cracked a rib or two, Miles wouldn’t have cared at that moment. The only thing occupying his mind besides orgasmic ecstasy, was smug pride at having sent this ravenous reptile babe into such a loud and continuous climax. His lips curled into a sinful smirk as he chewed and licked around her neck, grunting as his spunk continued to flood her pussy. 

Eventually their muscles began to soften, bodies collapsing together, breaths syncing up as they came back down. Miles relinquished Geecku’s neck and flopped his head backwards against the meagre pillow of leaves and grass underneath. Not too cosy, but the warm, soft and sweet weight atop him was plenty pleasant enough to offset the scratchiness of weeds under his butt. 

“How’s that for… making up… for lost time?” He teased, between deep inward breaths. 
“Dat’s a start…” Geecku purred. 
Uh oh. She sounded like she’d been completely revived already. Miles had forgotten how quickly she always got her second wind. And third. And fourth. 
“Saaaaay…” She continued, with a mischievous tone that certainly didn’t ease his uncertainty as to whether his balls would survive the night. “Geecku got a fun idea…” 

Before Miles could so much as gulp and struggle to brew some variety of excuse that would get him out of her clutches, she was pulling herself back upright, extracting herself from around him with little effort and tugging him up too by his wrists. 
“A-Alright babe, what now?” He smugly asked, hiding his trepidation behind a curtain of machismo. “Cuz I got an idea of my own about how you can use that tongue-”
“Kitty talks too much.”  
With a flash of colour, Miles felt his body flipping over, barrel-rolling like a Ferrari after a high speed collision. It was only thanks to what must have been some deep-seeded feline instinct that he managed to land on his feet. Or rather, his hands and knees. 
“Uh, okaaaay?” He nervously chuckled, attempting to maintain some semblance of outward confidence, despite the feeling creeping through his mind that Geecku was once again getting the upper hand in their little roll in the grass. 
That confident veneer was truly tested when Geecku knelt right behind him and put both hands on his ass. 
“Kitty got a cute butt!” She giggled like a schoolgirl. 
“Uhhh, thanks?!” He replied sarcastically, looking over his shoulder at Geecku with a face full of worry. “What, uhh, what are you up to?” 
“Like Geecku said, something fun!” 
Miles didn’t feel any more relieved by that, nor by the feeling of something warm, long and wriggly brushing up against his butt cheeks. 
She wasn’t thinking what he thought she was thinking, was she? 
“Just relax. Geecku’s a pro at this!”
As if to answer his very thought,  in the next moment he felt the tip of her tail poking at his ass. 
“WOAH!” Miles pivoted around in a flurry, turning onto his back and scrambling backwards in a desperate crab walk. “W-What the hell’re you doing?!” 
Geecku blinked, sat looking as innocent as a puppy, pushing her sunny breasts forwards between her forearms as she crawled closer to Miles. 
“Wha’s wrong? Kitty never done this before?” 
“Shit no I haven’t! I ain’t gay!”
Geecku gave a gleeful chuckle. 
“Oh c’mon! Kitty doesn’t have to like guys to enjoy dis!” She whipped her tail around like a rattlesnake and even gave it a luxurious lick for his enjoyment. 
Miles huffed, trying desperately to maintain his frustration despite his lingering horniness. 
“Babe, c’mon, what’s wrong with what we usually do?” He grinned, trying to match her own attempt at seduction by getting up on his knees, pushing out his chest and reaching out to grab her boob. “I’m good to go again, just let me-”
“Pfff, kitty’s just a bitchy li’l scaredy-cat!” 
Yeowch. He knew Geecku’s claws were sharp, but that was one serious sting all the same. 
“What? Nah! I mean… hey I’ll try anything once for you…” 
“Prove it, scaredy-cat!” 
It was a low blow, and he wasn’t stupid enough not to realise what she was purposefully provoking him. But dammit, if he wasn’t gonna man up for the sake of his hot amazonian fuckbuddy, he figured he may as well have handed in his dick license right then and there. 

With a stubborn huff, Miles resumed the position. He couldn’t help but think about all the times he’d had girls laid out like that for him. What goes around comes around, he supposed, though he tried not to think too hard about it, for the sake of defending his heterosexuality. 

“If I hear one word about this from the other girls, you ain’t seeing this ‘cute butt’ again.” He warned her, even though his efforts were about as effective as a squirt gun on a forest fire.

“No worries kitty, Geecku already got more than enough dirt on plenty of da boys on da farm. Dis is nuthin’, kitty wouldn’t believe what some of those other cuties like.” She remarked with a coy little melody, clearly reminiscing on all the other sordid situations she’d snared other men into. 

Miles thought about asking, but it dawned on him that if she gave the figurative goods away that easily, she’d never have been able to coax ‘favours’ like this from men like him. 

She clapped her hands onto his ass without another second’s delay. He could hear her giggling and licking her lips. There was satisfaction to be taken at least in being able to please his ladyfriend, even if the method was a bit outside of his comfort zone, and it did make him feel a little bit like an afternoon snack. 

“Relax…” 
Easy for her to say, he thought, but still Miles tried to loosen his limbs up as best he could while firmly bent forwards on his hands and knees. Only, in the next moment, he realised that wasn’t -exactly- what Geecku meant. 
Her tail once again brushed its’ tip against his ass, and even though he expected it this time, it felt no less alien and unsettling, causing Miles to tighten his muscles below the belt out of pure instinct. 
“Dun worry kitty, Geecku will be gentle, and besides, Geecku knows just how to push guys’ buttons…” She purred as her tail tip started to prod and part his backside open. 
“I sure hope so!” Miles hurried the words out, but before he could really acknowledge the irony of him now being the recipient of the familiar words ‘I’ll be gentle’, he felt a gasp punch out from his gut. 
Her tail was inside him for real, now. It felt smooth, wriggly, and lively. Miles gave a little grimace, not that Geecku could see his face from her upright position behind him, digging his fingers into the ground beneath them. It felt weird… but not bad necessarily. 
“Mmm, there we go…” Geecku muttered. Miles could hear her moving her hips as that dextrous tail of hers slithered gingerly further inside him. In contrast to her, Miles was decidedly quiet. 
That was, until her tail tip prodded against a particular spot, causing a wholly new sensation to rumble through the cat’s body. A subtle sense of heat and pressure, against what felt like the back side to his genitalia. This, he could get used to. 
“There we go… feels good baby?”
Miles gave a mousey groan of approval, unsure just how it was that Geecku had figured out that he liked what she was doing. 
“Geecku knows all of kitty’s little tells by now.” She continued, seeming like a telepath once again. 
Miles didn’t care to question it; he knew already that she was full of secrets. And the whole point of this arrangement was that they merely went with what felt good. 
And when she pressed and rubbed her appendage firmly along his internal sweet spot, boy did it ever feel good. 
His cock was throbbing beneath him, and he hadn’t even laid a finger on it yet. It was like it was getting some phantom stimulation through this newly discovered g-spot of his. Until now, Miles had thought he had lost out on nothing at all by ditching sex ed in high school. But then, this was a way more fun lesson plan anyway.
“Good boy…” Geecku breathed behind him, her own voice filled with pleasure as well. With good reason, given how unbeknownst to Miles, her tail was working forwards and backwards inside him by way of sliding between her legs. She rocked her hips down in squatting motions while the length of her tail grinded between her labia. Geecku’s wealth of sexual experience made it easy for her to stimulate herself just right to get herself off with the friction, and the act of introducing her fuckbuddy to the pleasures of pegging only helped her along more. 
Miles only figured that she was getting herself off somehow, given how her breaths were growing deep and passionate, but he didn’t care beyond that. All that he cared about was riding out the slowly but surely boiling bliss with a goofy grin and a swishing tail. 
Then he felt Geecku pressing her big soft tits into his back, licking slowly and lusciously up his neck, and reaching around his torso to massage his chest and stroke his dick. At that moment he realised that this wasn’t something to feel shame for; this was just another way for his hot wild woman to pile affection and pleasure upon him. And that was something his ego could get behind. 
“Fuck yeah babe…” he finally spoke, quick and heated. 
“Heehee, Geecku knew kitty would like dis…” 
Her hands were silky smooth, surprisingly so for a woman who couldn’t have even pronounced the word ‘moisturiser’. And as if to back up her previous claim, she jerked him off with joy and talent alike, in just the way Miles liked. 
He was pushing his backside out towards Geecku’s tail now, physically egging her on while grunting and gritting his teeth. His shaft was firm and aggressively twitching in her hand, slick with his pre that she gladly stroked along his length. But all his physical symptoms couldn’t begin to express the encroaching storm of euphoria gathering in his mind. He had no clue how this whole thing even worked, but the her tail tip applied firm strokes and prods of pressure to that internal hotspot of his, the more his pleasure rose at a slow but steady pace.
“Oh gawd babe…” 
“Nnnnh, dat’s it kitty!” 
Geecku cheered him on with gusto, and even Miles in his hazy state of mind was not deaf to the way she too sounded close to the edge. 
He simply couldn’t help himself, as the duress of her sensual hands and the constant stimulation from her tail was too good to resist. Yet even with her tits smothering his back, her aroma filling his lungs, her purrs and moans pouring into his ears and her cheek nuzzled against his own, he didn’t feel like he was a hair’s breadth away from orgasm. On the contrary; as great as all of that felt, something about this male g spot stimulation meant his climax wasn’t a ‘point of no return’. Rather, a slow build that he could envision the end of, while still enjoying the ride. Like the difference between plummeting off a cliff and gliding down a hill. 
“Ahhh, FUCK!” 
All the same, there was no escaping it, and when he did crest that hill, Miles tumbled down in luxury. 
“Nnnh! Y-Yes! AAH!” 
Geecku gasped, moments later, with her tail squirming and rubbing along her pussy and clit until she too was clenching up and throwing her head to the heavens.
“UNH! UNNNH!” 
Miles was far from shy in expressing his ecstasy. Every time his cock twitched and spurted a fresh gout of cum he gave an accompanying moan, hips thrusting while Geecku’s tender digits tickled around the head of his shaft. Even without actually being inside her this time, it felt just as good… if not better. But he wasn’t about to tell her that. 
With her prey firmly in her clutches, her body wrapped around his and her tail pushing right up against his prostate gland, Geecku kept a wide, proud grin on her face even as her own orgasm continued to quake through her in mighty waves. His butt clenched tight around her tail as her pussy gushed against it, making a mess of her juices and the dregs of Miles’ cum that still trickled out of her from their first round. 
“Dass’a good boy…” she slurred, licking and smooching up Miles’ neck like the boy toy she saw him as, teasing with her very fingertips across his fluffy torso and sensitive member as he started to come down. 

Miles all but collapsed onto the earth beneath, feeling as pleasant an afterglow from just two rounds as he had felt after hours of rutting on some of their previous nights. He felt her carefully ‘extract’ her tail, after which his muscles south of the navel seemed to turn to jelly, with even his tail flopping down limply. 
“Holy…” Was all he managed to breathe out, chest heaving as he laid on his front, limbs outstretched like a starfish, hair messy and loins tingling. He could even hear his own heartbeat louder than any of the natural ambience around them. 
“Told kitty it’d be fun!” Geecku teased proudly like a kid looking to impress a parent. 
“No… kidding…” he panted. He rolled over onto his back, combed his hair back away from his face and gave a satisfied sigh before carefully inching himself upright. “I guess I gotta give it to ya, that was somethin’ else…” 
“Oh, Geecku knows aaaall kindsa tricks. Just a shame Minnow don’t let Geecku play with him no more… Or boss cow, or pink bunny, or puppy, or his other friends... then Geecku could really put on a show!” She growled while crawling around Miles on all fours, rubbing herself against him like a pet cosying up to its’ mate. 
“Geez, you’re insatiable!” Miles chuckled before turning around to face her. 
“Naw, Geecku’s just hungry.” 
“Same diff, babe.” 
For the first time that night, he was the one to kiss her. He wrapped his arms around her as widely as he could, and in return she gave a sweet, sensual moan while allowing him to take her to the ground. Again, he breathed in her scent and felt it invigorate him. He didn’t even care that her nails were digging into his back - in fact the slight tinge of pain just added to the revival of his libido. 
He parted from her lips and rested his forehead on hers, staring deeply into her eyes. 
“You’re right though. Mora sure could learn a thing or two from you. Ain’t no better reward for hard work than this.” 
“Kitty could put a good work in for Geecku?” 
“You bet.” Miles said, between nibbles up her neck. 
“Good, cuz Geecku takes fun real seriously…” She said, shivering and curling her legs around his hips. “...and Geecku still has a lot to teach.” 
Miles purred, sinking his hands into her ass and hoisting up her hips as he readied himself for another round. 
“I’ll do whatever I can to get you more students, as long as I’m still top of the class.” 
“Mmmnh!” Geecku moaned, arching her back as he thrusted inside her again, her eyes sparkling. “Kitty will always be Geecku’s favourite.” 
Miles couldn’t have asked for more.