I always have felt more towards my Palico than most, the rare wyverian occasionally drew my attention but it never strayed too far. I was a rather old hunter, my Palico having been with me the entire way. Going from the size I'm used to seeing in most Palico's, to solid several inches taller with about as solid muscle as a cat could have, not as beefy as the meowscular chef but the definition of it was still there. Sinuous, svelte, with a sleek silken quality to their fur. Scars they've gained from battles on their form bright compared to the dark black fur on them.

It was a rare night of relaxation for us both. I lay cuddled up with my Palico, indulging fully in the feel of their fur, stroking through it while listening to their even breathing. They slept for the moment, peaceful. I sighed, partly content, partly... There's a familiar longing stirring in me as I looked at them. My cheeks flushed slightly, but I did my best to ignore the feeling, I swirled a finger in their fur, smiling lightly. I nuzzled, cuddling closer, petting them slower as I did my best to relax. I closed my eyes, only to feel a familiar pair settle on me. It was a sense I picked up as a hunter, the ability to tell who, what, and where something was watching me from. I felt the heat rise in my skin and I tried to ignore it, despite the cool weather I didn't wish for my Palico to start becoming uncomfortable with my body heat.

Goosebumps rose on my skin, my mind raced, I tried to recall where exactly I had let my hand wonder when I had gotten lost in thought. I felt them pull away just when I realized the swirls I had been tracing were on their hip, my hand had pet the fur back down the correct direction, oh, my thumb had curled to go along their inner thigh, oh-so-close to the sheath that hid them away. I didn't realize it at the time. I felt the dread and flushness of my skin worsen when I felt them pull away from me. I allowed myself to relax though, and I felt my body slide in the silken furs of the bed as I lay flat on my stomach, a content sigh leaving me as it had instantly shifted me into the most comfortable position. For a split moment the situation forgotten as I slotted into the perfect comfortable sleeping spot.

I felt paws on my bare thighs, realizing just then just how utterly underdressed I was. A thin black leotard all that was on my body. I felt myself clench but I stayed still otherwise. I somewhat melted under the touch, eyes fluttering. Goodness it was embarrassing how quickly I wanted to just relax and let my Palico do as they wish. I felt the paws knead up my thighs, go up to my ass, up my lower back, I felt their back legs on the back of my thighs, and felt them lay on my back and start purring. I was flustered as hell, but also their weight on my back was a welcome comfort. I relaxed, feeling nothing but fur on me, no clothes, I felt myself clench again and this time it was against nothing but fur.

I let out a breath, sighing slowly, eyes less squeezed closed, and now more naturally relaxed. I felt my Palico relax on top of me, their sheath just barely ghosting over my clothed crotch. I felt myself clench again on nothing, I simply let my body do it, as if trying to pleasure myself just the smallest bit. I couldn't ever tell whether or not if they were awake when they started purring. I didn't feel them shift, even when a light shudder wracked my body, the vibrations going right to my crotch considering the spoon-like equivalent of the position. I felt myself clench, and this time I could feel a bit of extra warmth. I had to stop myself from tensing up in surprise. I let out a shuddering breath.

I clenched again, feeling their length starting to press against the cloth covering my crotch, it surprisingly about as large as a human's, though considering how robust Palico's were it's not too much of a surprise, doesn't help that they only get bigger the older they get to live to be, in which an old Palico is a rare one. I sighed, feeling the heat against me, I attempted to subtly wiggle against them, flushed completely, but not willing to move too much out of fear of getting out of the comfy spot. My fears were quickly assuaged, though it was replaced with embarrassment quickly as I hear hiss-like chuckling above me.

"I mew you liked me a lot but goodness, if mew wanted this that badly I would've done it a lot sooner~" They sounded about as deep and husky as a Palico could, their voice only having roughned over the years of hunting.

Their voice sent a shiver up my spine, a bit my lip, nodding lightly and this time purposely flexing to clench, knowing full well that the press of their length could feel it. I felt a claw hook the leotard and pull it aside, the cold winter air filtering in from outside making the heat coming from my moistened slit almost steam in front of my Palico. I felt myself clench again, and then promptly felt their tapered tip press against me, a pleased sigh leaving me as well as a shudder. I felt their claws gently digging into my hips as they started pushing in slowly.

I practically melted, the slight bumps, the tapered tip that quickly widened, a sort of medial ring in the middle of their length. I moaned, arching and daring to spread my legs for them, accidentally unbalancing them from the back of my thighs and making them plunge in. I gasped, moaning loudly, fluttering around them sporadically, I shuddered. Their claws dug into my hips hard, causing me to press against them further and splutter out the first thing that came across my mind as if I was already lust-drunk.

"Kit me, breed, fucking yes finally~" The result had me blushing darkly and squeezing around them needily.

"Mew could've told me earlier, meowster~" They had said with a growl, length twitching as they repositioned themselves and properly started humping away at an even pace.

I couldn't stop the moan even if I wanted to. The bumps catching on the pull out, the way they slid back in, stimulating everything, their fluffy balls starting to get slicker with each thrust and starting to wetly plap against my clit. I heard the slight hiss-like panting and shuddered heavily, squeezing tight around them and moaning. I felt their front paws shift and them my ass was being spread, their length being edged in deeper now with each thrust, the fur on their sheath wetting to the point of becoming soaked, allowing them to slip in deeper.

I felt them so deep in me, the tip going into the space beyond the cervix, not penetrating it all, but rather having slipped into that lovingly sensitive pocket surrounding it. I moaned, overstimulated tears beading up slightly in the corners of my eyes, I panted against the furs covering the bed, my brain could help but focus on every little sensation, the claws starting to press slowly harder into the skin of my ass, the medial ring catching on the way in and out of me with every thrust, their heated panting against my back, one of their back paws lifted and had clung onto my inner thigh, helping my pawtner buck harder.

I could feel my own fluids pooling in between my legs and starting to slightly coat my inner thighs. The nighttime air made the heat stand out severely. I moaned again, louder, their tip kept catching on my cervix and harshly bumping it's way into that pocket surrounding it, I clenched tighter and I keened slightly, it turning into a high-pitched needy whine. The claws dug in harder and I heard a deep muffled yowl against my spine, I shuddered and squeezed again. I could feel dribbles of warmth starting to pool in me that weren't my own and in an almost haze-like state I kept squeezing as if trying to milk my pawtner, they hadn't even cum yet.

I felt them nosing at my back, their whiskers tickling my sides as they moved themselves about for a moment, grinding into me harshly as they did this, the friction against my clit making me sigh happily, I felt their fangs sink into my side, just below my ribs, and I yelped in a mix of surprise and pain, but the noise quickly dissolved into moaning loudly and my own hands clawing at the bed as they started bucking wildly into me. My eyes over time had slowly rolled and fluttered shut as I felt the tension building in my gut.

I started muffling repeated curses into the bed but a brief swat on the ass from one of their paws was all the signal I needed to not do so.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckyesyehesyesyhesss~" My words slurred together and a pleased hiss left me, it pettered into a loud moan as I received another hard bite. I felt them twitch inside of me and I blearly reached back with both arms, shifting the slightest bit to be able to grip their back legs and pull them as tight against me as I could, my moan sounded more akin to a howl as I came against them, I could hear their muffled yowl against my flesh and their claws dug into me, length twitching wildly as they did their best to cum as deep inside me as they could.

I panted, a large part of me feeling oh-so-fulfilled with the hot load settling inside me, the pleasure we both got from that. I let go of them, felt their back paws settle between my legs against the bed, and suddenly I was having my hips hiked up and they were pounding away as if they didn't just cum. I panted loudly, moaning, writhing beneath them, the overstimulation dragging out the afterglow, there was a low sort of deep scream.

"Hhhhaaaaasaaaaaaaahhh~" There was the intrusive thought of it sounding almost like an almost unenthusiastic monster rider on the back of their monstie while it was having the zoomies made me crack a smile during the absolute rutting I was receiving. I felt more heat depositing itself deep inside me, felt the slightest bit of give of my cervix after my initial orgasm and I felt him shift to purposely press against the give, he wasn't trying to push further, but rather simply letting himself cum directly into the hole as opposed to around it.

It was a new sensation, one that made my eyes fly open wide and my fingers to clench into the furs with dangerous force. I could hear them give slightly I gave a warbled cry, the sensation so utterly alien. The way the heat felt more like a burning scorch being fed in so directly, the sensation of the cum shooting in so deeply and strongly through something so tight and small, my body was squeezing, whether it was to squeeze them in or out I couldn't tell. I felt tears on my cheeks, overstimulation burning through me much like the feeling inside me. I shuddered, gasping deeply, moans being barely stuttered out. My legs twitched as if to kick them off but I only arched my back and pressed further against them, the only thing starting to run through my head was the fact I was being bred, just as asked.

I ended up cumming again quickly, becoming tight enough during my orgasm to stop the feeling but it was barely a few seconds later before my body gave again and the tip of their length was kissing right at my cervix again with the slightest bit of suction on the tapered tip of their length. I was almost thankful that the flow of cum had nearly stopped. There was a few errant squirts inside me and the softening tapered tip had just enough time to worm it's way briefly and just barely past that hard muscle barrier with a slight burn before they had pulled out. I allowed my hips to hike a little higher to let everything settle in deep.

I panted, reaching out shakily for my Palico, and very happy to have them gleefully nuzzle right into my palm and then move further to settle against my side. I sighed, eyes a bit glossy. Eventually my body relaxed, hips settling down, cuddling my Palico happily, and all too soon we had both passed out together.