FAV PIC OF THE MONTH <3

Rae huffed at her boyfriend. “Where were you even hiding that?”
The slim ferret shrugged and averted his gaze. “You know, in the trunk...under the floor...with the spare tire.”
She resisted the urge to toss the portable television into the woods. “We are here for camping, Will, specifically not to just watch TV,” the orange tabby scolded.
He did look awfully contrite, but he still objected. “But...Final Four! I only need to see one game.”
Rae growled. “Fine. I’ll go for a walk. Hopefully you’ll be done by the time I get back.” She stalked off into the forest. There was the start of a path by the campsite, but it filtered out quickly into the trees. Rae wasn’t worried; she had a great sense of direction and this was far from their first time camping in this spot.
The quiet of the forest calmed her fairly quickly. The pleasant scenery and the focus on her walk distracted her until she reached a small pond she liked to visit. Dipping a toe in, she found it cool, but not as cold as she would have expected for so early in the season. It gave her a naughty idea.
She could have a moment of fun and make Will jealous at the same time. At least, he would be when he heard about her activities later on. Smiling slyly, she glanced around to see if anybody else was near. Nobody was, of course, since they were camping on property owned by Rae’s family, but it was habit. The lithe cat stripped off her t-shirt and shorts, folding them carefully and setting them on a mostly-dry rock. Her bra and panties followed soon after, leaving her nude in the cool air, nipples perking up rapidly.
Will would surely regret missing out on this show. She padded over to the pond, about to go for a quick dip, when she heard a rustling in the woods behind her. Spinning around, she covered her breasts and crotch with her hands and searched the trees. Nothing was there. Rae mentally scolded herself for getting surprised by some animal, though it had sounded bigger than a squirrel.
That was it. It must be Will following her, hoping to make up or just surprise her. Well, two could play that game, and he’d learn it was foolish to challenge a cat at stalking.
Leaving her clothes where they were, she silently made her way to the trees. There were plenty around that were large enough to hide behind, so she listened carefully as she moved parallel to the likely path from the campsite, looking for her boyfriend as she went.
All was going well for her stealth until she tripped over a raised root and toppled forward. Reaching out quickly, the agile cat grabbed a few hanging vines and halted her fall, breathing heavily with the surprise. “Well that could have gone poorly,” she said under her breath.
She tugged on the vines and got back solidly to her feet, then let go of the vines. Rudely, they did not let her go in return. While Rae had been gripping them, they had wrapped around her wrists, securing her tightly. With a gasp of shock she looked down and found that it wasn’t a root she had tripped over. Another vine had grabbed her by the ankle.
Rae immediately gave up on her sneaking game. She pushed forward with her legs, hearing the vines creak as they held her back. Just when the thought she was about to make it away, a bright purple flower dangled in front of her face. The surprised feline only got out a quick “What the--” before a cloud of pollen erupted from the flower, coating her face and filling her nose with a sweet scent.
She sneezed three times in quick succession, and when she shook her head to try and clear it, the world ended up looking a bit blurry. Her eyes refused to focus properly, and she noticed her struggling getting weaker. “Mmm...wha...”, she mumbled, awkwardly pulling at the vines that now had no trouble holding her in one spot.
Rae’s body started feeling warm and relaxed, like she was laying in the world’s greatest sunbeam. She drooped loosely, until she could only stay standing with the extra support from the vines. At the same time, the warmth started to collect in her nethers, making her moan softly and rub her legs together as much as she could.
Her thoughts were fuzzy. She could swear she had been doing something a moment ago, but it was already forgotten. Instead, it sounded like a really good idea to just relax here in the forest for a while, and maybe find a way to deal with that growing need from her pussy.
She mewled weakly, wiggling her hips to look for some sort of stimulation for her suddenly-inflamed crotch. Her arms vainly tried to move to give her pleasure, but she couldn’t even counter the weight of the vines, leaving her increasingly desperate for pleasure.
The touch on her inner thigh was welcome, though she had no idea what was doing it. A gentle tickle ran through her dampened fur working closer to the center of her heat. It quickly reached its goal, probing inquisitively at her slippery lips.
Rae squeaked, the only noise she was capable of making at the moment. Her sex was extremely sensitive, far more so than normal, and she squirmed in her restraints to increase the pressure.
Her desires went unheeded. The tickling continued along her cleft, back and forth, raising the level of her desire to an almost unbearable extreme. When the touch met her stiffening clit, she yelped and jerked, the intense pleasure briefly breaking through her torpor. Her teaser retreated, leaving her dripping and mentally begging for more.
Fortunately, the vine that was exploring her lower half decided on its own that further attention was warranted, and proceeded to slowly part her orange-furred lips. A small trickle of her juices flowed down the vine as it entered her.
Rae grunted as the smooth vine slid easily into her heated pussy, exciting the sensitized nerves. That was exactly what she needed. The thin, tapered tip of the vine quickly gave way to a thick stalk, spreading her lips almost to the point of pain. Her eyes rolled back as she was stretched, from her entrance all the way into her depths.
The captured feline started to purr, sinking into the pleasurable embrace of the vines. More of them wrapped around her, stroking her arms and legs and cupping her breasts. The thick vine writhed within her, making short thrusts to work its way deeper. Her whole body felt tingly, a faint echo of the feeling from her stuffed sex.
Rae descended into a haze of sexual bliss, purring loudly, mouth open slightly to almost drool. What little control she had of her body was used to clench down on the vine in her pussy, mewing quietly as it touched her favorite spots. Though it felt amazing, she wasn’t actually moving closer to a climax, simply riding a plateau that sent shivers through her, and kept her producing lubricant that the vine seemed to suck up.
Not that she minded. The vines would keep her safe, keep her feeling so wonderful. All she had to do was let them, and that was fine with her.

please animate this old pic ruaidri