Natural Love

Sighing happily as she felt the soft grass tickling her bare paws, Thalia closed her eyes and leaned her head back, basking in the warm sunlight as the rat’s long ears folded down, her long, pink tail wrapping around her waist. On the rodent’s shoulders rested a long, flowing silk cloak, the occasional gust of wind blowing it up to give the feral residents of the forest a peek at the woman's nude body underneath, her plump breasts and bare slit hidden just beneath the simple cloak. Being the guardian of the forest, Thalia didn't share the mortals’ views on shame and nudeness, only wearing her cloak to keep the worst of the cold breeze from biting through her fur. Like the beasts and animals in her forest, the rodent spent most of her time strolling around in the nude, of the view that she wasn't above the simple deer and wolves roaming the wilds. The feral residents of her forest certainly didn't mind the sight of the naked rat scurrying around, and neither did her helpers: a herd of satyr that the guardian made ample use of. Whether it be acting as Thalia’s eyes and ears so that she knew everything that happened in the wilds, or chasing away poachers who threatened the beasts in her forest, the caprine men and women served their mistress with utter devotion, and were in turn amply rewarded with feasts and plenty of land to use as their home. Of course, one satyr in particular was showered by the forest guardian’s adoration: Machi, the satyr that had caught Thalia’s eye in more ways than one. The pair had fallen in love many, many years ago, getting together nearly every day since to shower one another with adoration as well as carnal pleasures, as the rodent’s more natural sense of modesty also extended to sex and pleasure. Smiling as she thought of the man, Thalia strolled through the woods towards a spot that she'd been called to, humming a gentle tune as she surveyed her lands, watching the birds flying in the bright skies and the deer grazing just a few steps from her. 

Following the directions that Machi had left her, the rodent followed a small path deeper into the woods, heading further as the setting sun began to colour the skies a beautiful shade of red, bathing the forest in a crimson glow. The light of the setting sun wasn't the only thing that illuminated the woods however, much to the woman's surprise, the guardian’s head cocking as she spotted an odd flickering light coming from up ahead, brighter than the occasional swarm of glow bugs that she'd come across. Stepping past a few thick branches and bushes, Thalia came to a small clearing nestled underneath the shade of a whole row of great oak trees, a semi circle of candles glimmering in the shadows, flowers of all colours dotting the soft grass like an oasis of beauty amongst the wilds. Gasping in surprise at the sight, Thalia stepped into the clearing, walking over to the candles, taking in the sweet scent of the flowers, a joyful smile across her face, her heart skipping a beat as she heard a voice coming from behind one of the trees, 
“Do you recognise the place?”
Spinning around, the rat spotted Machi stepping out from his hiding place, a sly smirk on the man's face as he slowly walked out into the open. Just like his mistress, the satyr was completely naked, his brown fur and pale skin bathed in the glow of the candles, a wreath of flowers crowning his horned head. His manhood was fully erect, a sight that was nothing special amongst the satyrs and their lusty nature, though Machi’s girth had always made Thalia feel a little more excited than the rest of his peers. 

Chuckling at his wife's surprised expression, the satyr stepped over to her, taking her hands as he smiled, 
“Well, do you remember this place~?”
The forest guardian looked around, giving a flushed smile, 
“It… seems faintly familiar, but I can't quite place my finger on it…”
Machi grinned, 
“Oh, it looks like the centuries haven't been kind to your memory~! Though, I guess that's pretty understandable, you've got the whole forest to take care of, too much on your mind to keep track of every little thing.”
Giggling, Thalia stroked the satyr’s cheek, 
“Well, what is so special about this place then? Don't keep a lady in suspense.”
Machi leaned in and kissed the rat on her lips, gently cupping her muzzle as she let out a tiny moan into his maw, a light blush on her cheeks as he whispered, 
“It's the place we first met in. And it's also the place we made love in for the very first time… the day after we first met~”
The rat snickered, her tail whipping the air as she gave a mischievous grin, rubbing her nose against the satyr’s as she nuzzled against him, 
“I suppose we were both just as ravenous back then as we are now. That was… my goodness, how long ago was than now…”
Embracing the rodent, pushing his hands under her cloak to feel her warm fur as he gently grabbed her hips, the man pressed his body against Thalia’s as he smiled, 
“One hundred years ago, to the day. It's our centennial anniversary, my love~”
A passionate smile swept across Thalia’s face as she sighed, wrapping her arms around the satyr, undoing her cloak and letting it fall to the grass to reveal her nude body, feeling the man's breath quicken as his erect shaft pressed against her thighs, 
“I suppose you're right about my memory not being as good nowadays. I suppose I'll have to make it up to you~”

Running his fingers through the guardian’s silky fur, shivering and blushing lightly as he felt her long tail wrapping around his backside, Machi could barely contain his excitement as the woman pulled him closer for a kiss. As soon as Thalia’s lips pressed against the satyr’s, his stumpy little tail began wagging frantically, bringing a smirk to the rat’s face as she spotted it flapping about. The pair clung to one another as they both slowly sat down on the soft grass, their nude bodies pressed together as their loving kiss quickly turned a whole lot more steamy. Machi moaned as he felt the rodent’s tongue pushing into his maw, happily returning the favour by letting his tongue explore the forest guardian’s muzzle as well, both him and the woman panting heavily as they made out. Thalia could feel the man's cock pressing against her belly as she leaned into the kiss, a needy warmth spreading across her loins as the manhood twitched and throbbed, leaking sticky precum all over her fur. Machi let out a tiny gasp into the rat’s muzzle as she gently wrapped her fingers around his girth, pulling back his foreskin and gingerly rubbing his sensitive tip, making him squirm as more pre sprayed onto the woman's hand. The satyr instinctively began to hump his hips against the rodent, reaching towards her chest as he massaged his girth against her soft fur and hand, cupping her breasts as he moaned against her lips. To many ladies, the sheer passion and lust that satyr harboured might've been too much to handle, the caprine bunch indeed resembling their feral halves a lot more when it came to their habits with love and sex. Thalia however wasn't at all fazed by the passion of her partner when she first started her relationship with the satyr, being a rather needy and sensual person herself as well. The guardian could feel herself getting wet as the man groped her breasts, letting out a few pleasured beats as she jerked Machi off, her rodent squeaks only growing more intense and frequent as his hands began inching down her body. The satyr slowly ran a few fingers down between the panting woman's thighs, their kiss growing more passionate as his fingertips caressed her soaking wet pussy lips, smearing some of her wonderful and floral juices along the fur around her crotch as he rubbed her clit in circles, making her squirm just as much as he was as a result of her fondling. 

The pair groped and felt one another up for some time, making out as Machi toppled over onto his back, pulling the forest guarding on top of him as she giggled. Laying on top of the satyr, feeling his rock hard manhood pressing right against her soaking wet pussy lips, just one push away from experiencing her snug and inviting depths, the rat ran her hand down her husband's thigh, stroking his fur as he trembled. Thalia gently rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her slit against the man's cock as she pulled away from the kiss, her lips still wet with the satyr’s spit as both of them moaned. The rodent slathered Machi’s girth with her sweet honey, drenching it with the sticky sap as she humped her mound against his crotch, taking his hands and guiding them to her breasts, throwing her head back as he groped her tits. Desperate to get a taste of the man, and knowing he was just as eager to get a taste of her, Thalia spun around to face away from the lying down satyr, bending over on all fours and lifting up her sinewy tail. Machi gasped at the wondrous sight of the woman's glistening slit and her adorable pink tailhole staring him in the face, never quite getting used to the utter beauty and eroticism the guardian of nature was imbued with, even after the decades he'd spent with her. Feeling the satyr’s hands grabbing onto her ass cheeks, Thalia smirked as she slowly lowered her rump onto the man's face, closing her eyes with a quivering moan as his tongue pressed against her pussy lips, her legs trembling as he gently sucked on her clit. Lowering her front half down onto the satyr as well, the rodent nuzzled her face right into his crotch, where his goat legs turned to smooth, pink skin, nuzzling her chin against the soft fur as she took in his musky and masculine aroma, his dick twitching just a hair away from her snout. As more and more precum spilled down the man's length, the shaft already glazed with her own juices, Thalia slowly opened her maw and took the cock into her muzzle, sliding every inch of it into her mouth before finally puckering her lips against the very base of his manhood, drawing out a heavy groan from him. Tasting both her own sap as well as the satyr’s precum, the rat moaned against the cock plunged down her maw as Machi’s tongue pushed past her pussy lips, slithering deeper into her mound while her tongue simultaneously lapped up the mixture of lewd juices from his shaft. 

Locked in their lewd embrace, the forest guardian and her assistant sucked and lapped one another, twitching and quivering as Thalia nursed on the satyr’s cock while he tongued her slit. The woman sucked Machi off as if she was a little doe nursing on a teat, shoving her flank down against his face, grinding her sopping wet pussy lips all over his maw. The clearing echoed with their moans and groans as the couple grew more needy with every stroke of their tongues, until Thalia finally grew too desperate to wait for a moment longer. Pulling her maw away from the satyr’s crotch and letting his shaft slide out from between her lips with a satisfying wet pop, the rodent lifted her rump off of the man, spinning around to face him again. Gasping for air, a blush on his cheeks as nearly his entire face was drenched with the woman's juices, Machi panted as the forest guardian sat down on him once more, giving a few needy whimpers and pants as he watched her grabbing his spit-soaked cock. Thalia brought the satyr’s tip to her entrance, nuzzling it between her puffy pussy lips before pressing it inside, slowly lowering herself on his rock hard cock as both gasped sharply. Machi took the rat’s hands, holding them as she brought herself all the way down his shaft, taking him balls deep as the two quivered and gasped. Laying down on top of the satyr, Thalia kissed her husband once more, embracing him as she slowly rocked herself back and forth, feeling his manhood throbbing deep inside of her. As much as she hungered the rush of pure bliss that her eventual climax would bring her, the rat didn't want to hurry, slowly grinding and humping Machi as he hugged her, knowing they had all the time in the world. Unable to get enough of the love of his life, Machi ran his hands up and down the rat’s body, moaning against her muzzle as he felt her snug and warm tunnel caressing every last inch of his sensitive shaft, bringing him pleasure in ways that no other man, woman, or beast ever had. Quaking under the forest guardian, the crown of flowers falling off of his horned head as his hoofed feet stamped the ground, the satyr did his best to pace himself, thrusting into the woman at a slow and steady rhythm just like she was doing, his adoration for Thalia and the moment they were sharing overpowering his desire and lust. 

Riding the satyr, Thalia kept slowly but surely increasing the tempo of her thrusting over the course of an hour, straddling the man as she nuzzled against his chest, moaning into his ear as she licked and kissed his neck. The rat would bring both herself and Machi right to the edge, before suddenly stopping right before they both came, just keeping the satyr hilted in her cunt as her walls squeezed around his cock, squirming and gasping as they snuggled. After a while of keeping up the relaxed rhythm, the guardian could feel that her partner wouldn't last much longer, being right on the verge herself as well. Lifting her head from Machi’s chest, the rodent lovingly stared him right in the eye as she gave a few final thrusts, her tight slit clenching around him as they both came in unison, shuddering and roaring as they clung to one another. Thalia felt the first rope of cum splashing inside of her as she stuffed the satyr’s girth balls deep, shivering as the torrent of cum drooled from her slit and onto her thighs, dripping onto the man's own crotch and sack as he emptied a load that had been building all evening long. Machi nuzzle against the guardian’s cheek, moaning against her fur as he climaxed harder than he had in his life, shaking from head to hoof as he wrapped his arms tight around the rat, still bucking against her pussy lips to drive his seed deeper inside. The pair rode out their orgasms, occasionally panting and wailing while at other times letting each other's maws drown out their frantic moans as they made out, lighting up the forest with their passionate love. Thalia finally collapsed on top of the satyr, exhausted after a climax that sapped every last ounce of her strength, a winded smile on her face as she huffed and puffed, looking up to see the equally satisfied Machi smiling down at her. The rat gave him a kiss on the cheek, nuzzling against him as the pair hugged, the man's shaft still buried inside of her as she closed her eyes, listening to his heavy breathing as his heaving chest lulled her to sleep.