Shelltail narrowed her eyes as she crouched in the hunting position, tail lowered as she stalked the vole she'd been after for days. It sat among the roots of a beach tree near the mating clearing, busily eating a small seed. Shelltail pounced as it looked up, teeth bared as she yowled a battle cry. The vole let out an alarmed squeak, beginning to run the other way to shelter itself in a bush. Right at that moment, Yarrowwhisker pounced, as silent as a mouse, and killed the vole with one bite to the neck.

"Woah," Shelltail murmured as she stepped into the mating hollow, impressed. "Great timing, Yarrowwhisker!"

The tawny brown tom grinned wryly at the pretty she-cat's praise. "Why, thank you, Shelltail," he purred warmly, ambling out to meet her. "But you were the one who led it to me."

Shelltail gasped as she fell in the mating clearing, heat covering her senses. She felt her core tighten as the need to mate overtook her. Yarrowwhisker was suddenly a much more handsome tom than before, his mouth half-opening in a flehmen response. He could clearly sense her heat. Why wasn't he helping? She yowled angrily, knowing he would get the idea. He purred as she raised her rump in a hunter crouch, and wasted no time in mounting her, His barbed member sliding into her wet core rather abruptly. He groaned as it went in.

"D-Dang, Shelltail," he moaned, beginning to thrust into her tight, hot core. "You're so tight!"

Shelltail responded with a moan of ecstacy, making him go faster with every sound. Soon, he was pounding her without mercy, his member pounding hers like she never had felt before. it was an unimaginable pleasure. She released quickly, her cum covering the sides of Yarrowwhisker's member. His member, in turn, began to swell and get hard inside her as he hit her sweet spot, causing his mate to screech in unimaginable pleasure. Soon, he cummed as well, and they both sighed as Shelltail fell, her heat relieved by Yarrowwhisker's huge cock.

Eventually, once he was satisfied with impregnating Shelltail, he pulled out, sighing as his member flopped, covered in the pair's cum.

"Maybe we should finish the hunt?" Yarrowwhisker asked, pointing at the vole that had been abandoned for want of sex.

"Sure," Shelltail panted, standing as cum dripped out of her core. "Why not?"