Lily was perched on a pile of broken bricks, shielding her eyes with a paw as she surveyed the snowy, windswept ruins when she caught a glimpse of movement in the distance. Two creatures had emerged from behind a wall of frozen rubble. Too tall to be lizards, too thin to be spiders, and not large enough to be anything even worse, they were a pair of scavengers in long, fluttering beige coats. Excitedly, she pointed ahead and spoke just loud enough for her companion to hear, “Yamiri, look! I think I spotted someone from your tribe.”

"Wait, are you sure?" Yamiri, still knee-deep in the snow below the slugcat's vantage point, looked up with wide eyes. Then he rushed toward her, almost tripping over his own feet in his haste. Following her gaze, his golden eyes swept the frigid rubble until he spotted the two distant veiled figures amidst a cluster of crumbling concrete pillars. "I- I recognize their coats," he gasped, the strained, exhausted frown on his muzzle melting into cautious hope. "I made those! They must be scouts! Quick, we have to make ourselves noticed!"

The scavenger raised his hand and opened his muzzle, only for Lily to thrust her fist into his side, stifling his budding scream into a pained whimper. "Ssshh, no need to yell. Who knows who else might hear us?" she hissed under her breath, warily looking around. Fortunately, the snow remained lifeless, the wheezing of the surging winds swallowing their incriminating voices, but it also turned the space between them and the scouting party into a blinding swirl of ice and snowflakes.

"But how do we let them know we're here?" Yamiri groaned, slinging his arms tightly around his snow-packed fur as he watched the other scavengers pass by without noticing them on their pile of rubble. "I- I don't think we're fast enough to catch up with them."

Lily nodded, feeling as exhausted and cold as he looked. Although the nightly blizzard had long subsided, the fresh snow it had brought still lay on the lands like a heavy, smothering blanket, making their return to his homestead an excruciating, debilitating slog. She considered dashing ahead for just a second, but she didn't trust the quiet around them. Making noise was out of the question anyway, and even if the scouts turned around by pure chance, it was unlikely they would notice the two cowering, snow-covered creatures atop the rubble. Grasping for straws, the slugcat bent forward and grabbed a few pieces of chipped brick, only to freeze as if struck by lightning.

"Lily?"

The furred slugcat gave no response but wound up and hurled the pieces at the passing scavengers.

The pebbles didn't even make it halfway.

Confused at first, then appalled, Yamiri finally understood. "Oh?! I see." He quickly dropped next to Lily and gathered a handful of snow, compacting it into a ball before he flung it at the scouts. His throw went farther than hers, but it still missed the target by a mile.

Fortunately, the snowball made enough noise to alert the other scavengers. While they stopped to look around, Lily hastily formed three more snowballs, handing them to Yamiri so he could stand up and focus on aiming. With the howling winds whipping around them and his fingers cold and shivering, his subsequent shots weren't much more accurate than the first, but at the fourth hit, one of their targets finally looked in their direction.

Lily jumped up and began waving, and once Yamiri joined in, the scouts turned around and started heading toward them. "I-i-it worked!" the scavenger gasped.

"Yes, but we're not in the clear yet," the slugcat muttered, casting another suspicious glance around before she reached for his hand. "Come on, let's go."

Although the snow hadn't gotten any shallower and the air was as freezing as ever, a tentative warmth blossomed inside the slugcat as they advanced toward the other group hand in paw, but it wasn't all hope and relief that filled her. Her heart thumped as she was about to meet more of Yamiri's kind, and when they came close enough to see the scouts' gear, she stopped dead in her tracks.

"Lily, what is it? Are you okay?" Yamiri asked.

The other scavengers were armed with spears of rebar sharp enough to skewer and pin their targets to a wall, spiny rocks that promised bloody concussions and broken bones, and Lily even spotted the red flicker of a grenade peeking out below the wide, billowing coat of the larger scout, a hulking, brown-furred behemoth. A necklace of teeth of various shapes and sizes adorned the other one's light-gray neck, which sent an ice-cold shiver down the fluffy slugcat's spine. Lizards, centipedes, even king vultures, nothing stood a chance against a well-armed, organized group of them, and something as delicate and squishy as her was even easier pickings…

A firm squeeze on her paw snapped Lily out of her daze, and she turned to Yamiri with her ears lowered and trembling. "I-… I'm… f-fine…" she lied, extracting herself from his grip to slowly back away from the approaching scavengers.

"Lily, you don't have to be afraid. I recognize them. They're members of the tribe; they're friends," Yamiri reassured her, waving at the other scavengers. "Kamoro, Paya, I'm so happy to see you." But as he spread his arms to greet them, the taller of the scouts suddenly pulled a spear from his back and launched it at the slugcat. "H-hey, what are you…?"

Lily threw herself into the snow with a squeak. Luckily, the spear missed her by a few feet, but then she heard a meaty thwack and a rattling hiss as it hit its intended target. A lizard had tried to take advantage of their distraction, and the hulking scavenger had just sent it running before it could strike. Nevertheless, she didn't dare move, bating her breath as the scout pulled out another spear to point at her. "Yamiri, who's that?"

"Kamoro, no, stop, don't! She's with me!" Yamiri gasped, waving with both arms as he stepped between the cowering slugcat and the bulky, brown-furred scout.

"Yes, don't you recognize her?" Paya interjected, pulling her companion back by his shoulder. "She's that fuzzy green droplet Yamiri dragged out of the blizzard a few cycles ago." But while Kamoro lowered his weapon, Paya narrowed her glowing green eyes to slits at Lily. "I'm happy to see that you're still breathing and alive, Yamiri, but why are you with her? You didn't head out to look for her, right?"

"W-what? N-no, it's not what it looks like," Yamiri defended himself. "I just went out to gather some supplies, got lost in the snow, and was cornered by lizards before she found and saved me."

Paya tilted her head, casting a judging glare at him, then at Lily, before she snorted, "She saved you? From lizards? Sure, whatever you say, Yamiri. I just hope that your father is so glad that you're still alive that he accepts your excuses."

"But I'm not making exc-" Yamiri protested.

"That's for him to decide," Paya cut him off, shaking her head before she turned around. "Anyway. Come. Weather isn't going to get any better, and you wouldn't want to leave him waiting, right?"

"N-no, of course not," Yamiri replied hastily and turned to Lily, offering her a hand.

The slugcat shakily grabbed the scavenger's hand and dragged herself onto her feet, trembling violently from the frigid cold that had soaked into her fur. In the meantime, Paya had started walking, and as Lily hurried to follow her, she tripped over her numb legs and plopped back into the snow. Groaning with exhaustion, she pulled herself up by Yamiri's hand once more and shook her legs, making sure she could at least feel her icy feet before moving forward with sluggish steps.

Kamoro shot the small, shivering slugcat an inquisitive look as she passed him, and he gave her a brief nod before he assumed the rearguard with a massive spear in hand. With one scout in front and one behind, they finally were on their way back to Yamiri's home, even though Lily grew more nervous with every step about meeting the rest of the tribe, about meeting even more huge, armed scavengers like Kamoro.

But first, a grueling trek through the deep snow lay ahead of them. The freezing cold was still getting worse as the howling winds sapped the remaining heat from her body, and her only source of warmth was Yamiri's hand. She desperately clutched it tighter and dragged it against her shivering chest. "So cold."

Suddenly, a jerk went through the slugcat and the snowy ground moved away from her as Yamiri hoisted her up into a tight hug against his body, holding her close to share the rest of his fading warmth with her. "D-don't worry. I-it won't be long anymore," he panted with clattering teeth, the glow in his eyes dim as he looked at her.

Lily returned the scavenger's embrace with trembling arms, pressing her head against his chest. "I know. Thank you." Then she closed her eyes, inhaling his comforting scent and listening to his concernedly sluggish but calming heartbeat as he carried her, step by step, through the icy hell.

Somewhere along the slog, Kamoro took pity on the two shivering creatures and parted with his cloak, draping it over Yamiri's shoulders and the slugcat in his arms. Although imbued with the scout's strong musk, the thick fabric was a blessing, and veiled in the other scavenger's lingering body heat, the warmth, darkness, and the thumping of Yamiri's heart lulled Lily to sleep.

Half an hour, perhaps more, passed before a breeze of cold air snapped Lily out of her slumber. She opened her eyes with a dazed groan and was greeted by blurry black shapes and unfamiliar voices. Chattering, buzzing, humming, her senses eventually cleared enough to relay what she was hearing and looking at, and the subsequent realization jolted her awake like a splash of cold water. Not only had they reached Yamiri's home, but as she had feared, a dozen tall, armed scavengers were gathered around her in the shadow of the vast, snow-covered concrete edifice they called home. Worse, they all stared at her, twenty-four glowing, inquisitive eyes piercing her fluffy green hide as if she were a precious trophy.

While the slugcat grappled with her instinctive fight-or-flight response, a scavenger with a sprawling, rust-banded mask and a wide, artfully woven coat with red stripes and symbols burst out of the group and put himself at the center of the attention with a deep, booming voice. "Yamiri! You're back!" He carried no weapons aside from a necklace of sharp black teeth around his neck, but he was taller than the rest by a head, his dark, slate-gray fur bulged with muscle and his two orange eyes blazed like the setting sun, making him the most imposing scavenger Lily had ever encountered, and she nervously tightened her hold on Yamiri as the other scavenger approached them.

"H-hello, father," Yamiri stammered, cowering before the other male as he stopped in front of them.

"I was worried sick when nobody could find you yesterday," the hulking scavenger sighed and shook his head. "Where have you been, Yamiri?"

"I j-just went looking for supplies, and then, the storm… the snow… the lizards…" Yamiri whimpered, but before he could finish talking, his father spread out his arms and pulled him into a big, firm hug.

"It's alright. You're home now," the other scavenger comforted him and nodded to Kamoro and Paya. "Thank you so much for bringing him back safe."

Meanwhile, Lily was literally stuck in the middle, not daring to breathe as she was trapped between Yamiri and his father. Yet, somehow, the towering scavenger's physical proximity proved less uncomfortable than the judgmental look he gave her once he loosened his embrace and stepped back. "I also can't help but notice that you've returned with a companion. Did you pick it up on the way?"

"N-no, it's actually her who found and saved me from a group of l-lizards," Yamiri explained.

"It saved you?" His father pointed at Lily with a raised brow. "Is that true?"

Kamoro shrugged, and Paya nodded, "I haven't seen it, Chief, but that's the same thing he told us when we found them."

Yamiri's father stared at the slugcat for another moment. Then his expression softened and he ruffled the fur on her head. "In that case, thank you very much for saving my son, Lily," he said, but when he turned back to Yamiri, a frown returned to his masked face. "That said, as glad as I am that you are back in one piece, please, don't ever do this again, Yamiri. The desolate fields are dangerous enough for a group of trained scouts, and they are absolutely no place to be for a lone scavenger like yourself."

"Yes, father. I won't do it again," Yamiri vowed with a hasty nod.

"Good. Now get inside and warm yourself up," the chief ordered and patted him on the shoulder.

Yamiri didn't need to be told twice. Without wasting a second, he slipped away from his father and the other scavengers and climbed up to the entrance of the tribe's homestead. After squeezing through the narrow access shaft, he dropped his cloak and Lily onto the same pile of blankets and pillows she had woken up on when he had rescued her. Then he settled beside her with a deep breath of relief. "Phew. That went better than expected."

Meanwhile, Lily's thoughts were still on the encounter with the massive scavenger. "I didn't know that your father was the chief."

"Yes. Neron is the chief of my tribe, and he's also the one who founded this place after our people were driven out of the Silent Construct."

"The Silent Construct?" the green slugcat asked, curiously perking her ears. "Where's that?"

"It's the giant ruin to the northeast. It's home to several other tribes," Yamiri explained, gesturing at the wall. "At least it was when my father left the place. I've never been there, so I don't know much else about it."

"Ah," Lily sighed.

"You sound disappointed?"

"I was kind of hoping that you could tell me more about it."

"I'm afraid I can't," the scavenger apologized. "Why do you want to know more about it anyway?"

"It's been on my mind ever since I came here. My dreams keep pointing me toward it. At least, that's what it feels like, and it seems so large, so… significant. Like, there has to be something special inside it," Lily explained.

Yamiri nodded, asking hesitatingly, "So does that mean you're going to leave again?"

The slugcat stared at the wall with a sigh. She honestly wasn't sure what she wanted to do now. On the one paw, the two ruined mega structures were closer than ever before, finally within reach to provide her with answers to her cryptic dreams. On the other paw, there was the silvery gray scavenger right next to her, looking at her with big golden eyes as he anxiously awaited her response. He had saved her and she had saved him. Technically, they were even, yet she didn't want to leave him because he was the first friend she had made since the beginning of her arduous journey across the frigid, hostile wastes. Not to mention the intimacies they had shared this morning.

"No," Lily finally whispered, shaking her head. "No, I'll stay here for now. At least, if your tribe doesn't mind another mouth to feed."

Yamiri's face lit up with relief and he chuckled, "Don't worry. That won't be an issue. I'll make sure that you always have something to eat, even if it means sharing my meals with you. That's the least I can do for you, green droplet Lily."

The scavenger's smile warmed Lily more than the heat of the scrapmetal stove, but there was one more thing that she wanted to ask that had been drifting around her mind since they met the scouting party. "Also, Yamiri, why did Paya ask if you were looking for me?"

"Ummmmm…" Yamiri's eyes widened and he averted his gaze, hesitantly pawing at the blanket he was sitting on. Hemming and hawing for another moment, he finally admitted, "Well, I may not have been entirely honest when I said why I went exploring. It wasn't just that you inspired me to do it, but I also… I— I kinda wanted to see you again after you left so quickly."

"Oh?" Lily blinked in surprise. "You left your homestead just to find me? But why would you take such a risk?"

Yamiri coyly looked at her and whispered, "You're so… beautiful, Lily. Your fur is softer than fresh snow and your face is prettier than the most precious pearl. I've never seen anyone like you before I found you at the foot of the tribe's home, and you've only gotten more… fascinating since we met again, with your incredibly long tongue, the effortless elegance with which you use it, and that… uhhh, your unique slit."

"You… you really think I'm pretty? Even though I'm not a scavenger like you?" Lily asked the bashful male, not used to such glowing praise from his kind, but she believed him. Why else would he have talked about her in a wet dream?

"Yes, the prettiest I've ever seen. And so much fun to be with too," Yamiri said, gingerly stroking her cheek with a finger. "At least in the short time we spent together where we weren't running from lizards or freezing to death."

"Luckily that's over now," the slugcat chuckled. Nuzzling the scavenger's warm hand, she moved closer, sliding an arm around his waist to cuddle up against him. "No more lizards. No more cold. It's just the two of us."

"Yes, just the two of us," the scavenger whispered, reciprocating Lily's embrace with both arms. Tenderly, he lifted her up to his chest and simply held her for a moment, his mask pressed against her forehead.

The slugcat sighed as Yamiri's warm hands and earthy musk embraced her. After their night atop the tower and march across the snow, his scent had become as comforting as it was exciting, putting her at ease while getting her heart pumping at the same time. With every breath she took, the heat inside her grew more intense, banishing the last remnants of cold from her limbs while flushing her mind with tingling arousal.

It didn't help that Yamiri was holding her by the butt, one finger close to her slit as it swelled and bloomed like a rare orchid, and she finally looked up, whispering with an open muzzle, "Yamiri?"

"Yes, Lily?"

"Do you remember what we did this morning?"

"Y-yes, I do," the scavenger replied with a shy nod. "Why?"

"I— I want more of that," Lily admitted, tenderly brushing her feet over his belly toward his sheath. "I want more of you."

"Me too, my beautiful green droplet," Yamiri gasped, his hot breath caressing Lily's face as he leaned closer to her muzzle. He hesitated for a moment, then he tilted his masked face and pressed his lips against hers in a tender kiss. "I want more of you too."

A powerful flutter filled the slugcat's breast as the scavenger kissed her, and when he broke away again, she was too overwhelmed to speak. She just hugged him with both paws, listening to his excited heartbeat and breathing in his heady scent while his swelling, throbbing sheath pushed against her foot, the flat, flared tip of his cock sliding out with a smack.

Lily didn't get to enjoy the moment, however, as a familiar voice suddenly asked, "May I ask what you are doing there, Yamiri?"

The slugcat jolted up in shock and squeaked as she fell out of Yamiri's arms and tumbled into a pile of pillows and blankets next to him. Out of the corner of her eye, she recognized a light gray scavenger. It was Paya, arms crossed in front of her chest as she impatiently tapped her foot on the ground.

"W-warming up. We were just warming up," Yamiri bumbled out.

"Sure." Paya narrowed her eyes at him and Lily before she demonstratively strutted over to the steel stove and put a pot of water on with a loud clank. Then she sat back against the wall, crossed her legs, and reached for a necklace of pearls, absently rolling them between her fingers while she continued to look at them warily. "Please, don't mind me. Just keep doing what you were doing before I came in."

"Uuuhhhmm… on second thought, Lily, how about I show you the rest of my home?" Yamiri suggested nervously.

"Wait, there's more?" the slugcat asked, trying to sound as if Paya hadn't just caught them making out.

"Yes, this is just the top level," Yamiri said and waved at Lily. "Come, I'll show you!"

He didn't need to tell the slugcat twice. Eager to escape the embarrassment and the other scavenger, she jumped up and scrambled toward him. "Sure! Lead the way!"

The entrance hatch to the lower levels was next to the back wall, halfway covered by a blanket. Yamiri hastily dragged the fabric aside and pulled the hatch open, almost slamming the corrugated steel against his antlers as he revealed a long, deep shaft with rusty rungs on one side.

Lily waited for the scavenger to squeeze himself into the dark, narrow hole before she followed him. Almost immediately, she was hit by a blast of stale, tepid air, heavy with the distinct musky odor of the scavengers. Nets were stretched across the shaft, probably intended to catch falling debris and people, and a few lanterns were scattered about the side walls, dousing the small, dusky chambers and alcoves they passed in a warm, soft orange glow. Furnished with blankets, small metal chests, and hammocks, she realized to her slight relief that she wouldn't have to share the little cabin upstairs with the whole tribe at night, even if sleeping beside them in the confined darkness down here seemed only marginally more pleasant.

"These are our sleeping spots," Yamiri explained. "And further below are the storage rooms."

As they kept climbing, Lily slowly recovered from the surprise encounter with Paya, and the lingering smell of the scavengers was displaced by the scent of dirt, oil, and plant matter. The chambers around her were no longer furnished in any way. Instead, they climbed past an armory full of spears, rebar rods, rocks, and a large pile of scrap, followed by chambers that were stacked with makeshift crates and heaps of roots, dried fruit, and leaves. It was more food than she had ever seen in one spot. She also couldn't help but notice a gentle, comfortably warm updraft. "This is an impressive stash," she whispered. "And it's so warm in here too. Where's all that heat coming from?"

"That's coming from the grids at the very bottom of this shaft."

"Grids? And we're still not at the bottom? How much deeper does this go?"

"About as far as we've climbed so far," Yamiri replied, prying a small lantern nodule off the wall to drop it.

Lily watched breathlessly as the light fell deeper and deeper, the orb turning into a tiny prick until it finally hit the ground with a distant, echoing clatter. "That's far," she gasped with a shiver. "What's down there? Aside from grids?"

"Nothing, but that makes it the best place to be if you want to be alone because nobody else ever has a reason to go down there," the scavenger chuckled. "I sometimes go there to relax and think. You want to see it?"

Still peering down the twilit abyss, Lily nodded because it really would be just the two of them. No more interruptions. No other scavengers. "Yes, that sounds nice."

"Okay. Let's keep going then."

It took them another two minutes to get to the bottom of the shaft, and Lily's anticipation grew with every step until she finally set foot on solid concrete. Looking around, she finally spotted the 'grates' Yamiri had mentioned: there were several small holes in the wall, covered by tightly meshed metal grids, that expelled a steady stream of hot, dry air and a low, almost inaudible thumping noise. She picked up the lantern the male had dropped earlier and held it against one of the grates to look inside, but the hole behind it had a bend a few inches in. "Do you know where this leads?"

"No," the scavenger replied, nervously dragging his foot across the ground. "And Neron doesn't allow anyone to tamper with it because we'll lose our free source of warmth if we break it or worse." Grabbing the slugcat's paw, he gently pulled her away from the grates and pointed to one of the two narrow tunnels that diverted from their location. "Come."

Yamiri led Lily around a few corners and two intersections, traversing the small underground maze without hesitation until they ended up at a dead end. To her surprise, it was furnished much the same as the sleeping spots. The walls and floor were covered with brown and gray blankets, and there was a narrow recess in the wall lit by a bright orange lantern and decked with a few pillows. "Oh, do you sleep here?"

"Now and then, yes," the scavenger muttered. Turning around, he pulled on a string to cover the entrance with a makeshift drape, fully enclosing them in the little nest he had arranged in the depths below the cabin.

"This is really cozy," Lily said, climbing onto the ledge to make herself comfortable on the blanket. It smelled of scavenger again, especially of Yamiri, and she reached for the pillow closest to her, pressing her snout into the gray fabric to take a deep huff.

"T-thanks," Yamiri replied and sat down beside the slugcat, peering at her with his hands between his thighs. "Sorry about what happened upstairs with Paya. I wasn't thinking when I…"

"Me neither, Yamiri, but that doesn't matter. It's just the two of us now, right?" Lily cooed and rolled onto her back. Still hugging the pillow against her chest, she splayed her legs to bare her glistening pink slit at the scavenger. Now that she was finally properly alone with him, her arousal returned twofold. Her vulva had puffed up again and her tapered, frilled clit stiffened with gentle throbs, enlarging to twice the length and thickness of her thumb.

"Yes. It's just us," Yamiri whispered, risking an abashed glance at the slugcat.

"Then let's continue where we left off," Lily giggled, licking her lips as the scavenger's thick, blunt tip emerged from his sheath with a powerful throb. Putting the pillow aside, she spread her arms. "So come here, Yamiri. I'm all yours."

Yamiri nodded with hesitant excitement and looked at the slugcat for another moment before he cautiously shifted closer until his thigh pressed against her tail. Gingerly, he leaned over her and slipped one hand around her head, stroking her round, fuzzy ear as he moved his masked face toward her petite snout. "You're so pretty, Lily," he whispered.

"And you're so cute, Yamiri," Lily cooed, and as soon as the scavenger's face was within her reach, she grabbed for his antlers and pulled him into a kiss. Her reward was a shiver and a gasp, the male's eyes widening in surprise before he tightened his hold around her head and reciprocated her affection with another, coy kiss. Parting his lips just a little, he gave her the perfect excuse to dart her long tongue into his mouth and twirl it around his in a playful dance.

Lily paused her tongue's dance when Yamiri's hand slipped between her legs, his dark, unfurred fingers brushing against her plump, sensitive folds. Now it was her turn to tense up and gasp with anticipation, only to unravel into a powerful moan as he slid one of his digits into her tight channel. Gently, slowly, he probed her depths, rubbing and stroking her insides while the natural size and thickness of even just one of his fingers sent rippling waves of pleasure through the little female slugcat.

Clutching her partner's masked head, Lily groaned and whimpered into their kiss as he curled and wiggled his digit inside her in an eager, but aimless exploration. Now and then, he squeezed her pleasure button for the briefest surge of bliss, only to leave her squirming and whining for more when his finger inevitably slipped away again. All the while, her clit followed her tongue's example, curling and writhing around the scavenger's thumb, squeezing and rubbing against it to soak it with her warm, sticky juices.

A particularly big squirt emerged from the slugcat's tip when Yamiri added another finger to her slit, loosening her with even sloppier, noisier squelches. "You're so wet, Lily," he gasped. "And so tight."

"Y-yes, and your fingers are so big, Yamiri," Lily responded with a breathy squeak, clenching up around his digits. "M-more. Give me more."

"More?" Yamiri replied, a strand of spit and the slugcat's tongue hanging from his mouth when he broke away to speak. "As you wish, my beautiful droplet."

Lily reared up and cried out with bliss as the scavenger shoved a third finger into her pussy, leaving only his thumb outside to wrestle her unruly clit. Tilting his wrist back and forth, he began to slowly finger-fuck her, and although he no longer curled his fingers inside her, he stretched her so much that she didn't care. Every plunge filled her with fresh stimulation, stroking and squeezing her pleasure button and her clenching inner walls just perfectly to stir a deep, desperate desire for more. "Harder, Yamiri!" she begged. "Faster!"

"Yes, Lily." The male obeyed in a heartbeat, picking up the rhythm of his finger thrusts into her puffy cunt while he clenched his thumb around her wriggling clitoris. By now, a constant stream of hot, gooey juices leaked from her holes, soaking his hand and dampening the fur on her tail as she was as wet as she could be. As ready as could be.

Eager for more, Lily stretched out her legs to reach for her partner's dick. She could hardly see how close she was to it, but she knew that she had found it the moment her ankle bumped into something stiff and pulsing. Without missing a beat, she wrapped both her soles around the scavenger's massive, throbbing slab of cock meat and gave it a gentle squeeze, savoring the firm, pre-soaked warmth against her pawpads.

"Ah, what's that?" Yamiri gasped, his hand clenching around the furred slugcat's pussy when she followed up her squeeze with a teasing rub against his flat tip. "Oh, that's good. Keep going."

Lily giggled at the male's moan, and she pressed her feet firmly against his swollen shaft, dragging them up and down to coax even hotter, needier whines from his lips. She joined his lusty song not a moment later when he continued to finger-fuck her slit, doubling his speed to flood her with a powerful rush of tingles.

Pulling Yamiri closer again, Lily muffled their blissful squeals with another deep, passionate kiss, intertwining tongues and swapping spit with him while her feet paws became as drenched with his pre as his fingers were with her juices.

The slugcat indulged the scavenger's member for a little longer, pumping it with both feet, working it with alternating strokes, and rubbing his glans with one paw pad until the foreplay was no longer enough to satisfy her mounting desire. With a moan, she broke away from their kiss and said, "Yamiri, I need you inside me!"

The scavenger needed no further prompting. With an excited gasp, he pulled his fingers out of Lily's pulsing, puffy cunt and disentangled his thumb from her clit.

Loose and smacking with powerful contractions, the slugcat's pink depths looked like they were begging for the real deal, and she removed her foot paws from his cock to spread her legs as far as she could. But when he climbed onto the ledge and got on top of her, they both realized just how much bigger he was than her. His fat, swollen rod reached across her entire belly, smothering her trembling clit and hiding her entire pussy beneath its girth. "Y-you're so small, Lily," Yamiri stammered hesitantly. "A-are you sure this will fit?"

The furred slugcat moaned as the male's huge rod rubbed against her slit, her heart pounding and her head spinning with anticipation. And where he raised concern, she dismissed it with a breathy, excited giggle, "Don't worry, Yamiri. I can take it. I've swallowed your whole cock before, remember?"

The reminder finally convinced the scavenger and he pulled back his hips, aligning his swollen, blunt tip with her loosened folds. Prodding the clenching entrance, he whispered, "Just tell me if it's too much, okay?"

"I will," Lily promised with an eager grin. "Now put it inside and fuck me already, big boy."

With a nod, Yamiri wrapped a hand around his cock and carefully pushed his dark glans against the furred slugcat's wet, puffy pussy, increasing the force until it popped inside with a wet squelch. "Oh fuck, you're tight."

The sheer size of the scavenger's fat, pulsing tip flooded Lily's brain with pleasure and she burst into a deep, throaty moan. Reflexively clenching up, she squeezed him with all the might of her vaginal muscles before she relaxed again and sighed, "Keep going, Yamiri. Give it to me."

"Yes, Lily," the male grunted and thrust forward, gliding his penis deeper into her snug pussy. Inch after inch, he stretched her insides open, and although he pushed with the gentlest of force, he managed to bury his entire cock inside her in one go. "Oh wow. I'm all inside you!?"

Lily's only response was a heavy scream of bliss as the scavenger's fat rod squeezed against her pleasure button, bulged her taut belly, rubbed against every inch of her sensitive channel, and finally pushed into her cervix, triggering an almost mind-breaking surge of stimulation. Just like that, she was full and stretched to the brim with thick, throbbing cock meat, reeling with pleasure, and almost on the verge of an orgasm.

The slugcat's cry stunned Yamiri. "Was that too much?"

"No! No! Not too much!" Lily squealed, arching up her back and clutching the blanket with both paws. "It's perfect! Just keep going! Please, fuck me, Yamiri! Fuck me hard!"

That was all the slugcat could verbalize before her speech deteriorated into an incomprehensible howl of pure, unfiltered need. Her instruction was crystal-clear, though, and Yamiri started moving his hips to fuck her with slow, deep thrusts. His fat, throbbing girth dragged out her vulva by almost two inches every time he pulled back, stretching the puffy pink tissue before forcing it in again with noisy, sloppy squelches, making it bulge and gush with her hot, sticky juices, again and again.

"You're so tight, Lily," Yamiri groaned between needy grunts and groans. "So warm. So wet. So good." Repeating his words like a mantra. "So hot. So soft. So c-clenchy."

As the scavenger lost himself in the stimulation, he wrapped one hand around the green slugcat's head and pulled her against him. But unlike the foreplay, where they had been face to face, he now pushed her muzzle against his furred gray chest, burying her petite body beneath his big, heavy frame. 

An intense shiver raced through Lily as she was pinned down by the male, but her instinctive fear of being overpowered by a larger, stronger creature merged with her pleasure and affection for Yamiri into an unparalleled thrill. A thrill she embraced with every fiber of her being as she spread her arms and legs, parted her muzzle, and glided out her tongue, tasting his thick, sweaty fluff and huffing his heavy musk with hot moans while he pounded her cunt and hammered her cervix with deep, forceful thrusts.

"Yamiri! I'm cumming!" the furred green slugcat finally cried out, and her mind unraveled in an explosion of pure pleasure until not a single thought remained among the overwhelming bliss. Her whole body was shaken by an intense orgasm, and her channel burst into frantic contractions. Clenching violently around the scavenger's dick, the massage was accompanied by wet, messy squirts of her juices, splashes of hot, gooey nectar spraying from her cunt at every thrust while her clit writhed around aimlessly, covering his furred abdomen with as many ropes of warm, sticky white as her own.

"Ah, Lily! Fuck, you're squeezing me so much," Yamiri groaned.

The male's grip tightened around Lily's head as her effusive orgasm whipped him up into a rutting frenzy. As he pounded her clenching cunt even faster and harder, the ensuing storm of stimulation broke her brain completely. Catapulted into spheres of utter ecstasy, she forgot about the drab, frozen world around her for a moment, she forgot about all her struggles and hardships, and only Yamiri remained, his groans, thrusts, and powerful passion accompanying her throughout her heavenly climax.

"Can't hold it much longer," the scavenger finally announced. "Lily, I'm about to cum!"

Yamiri gave the slugcat a few more passionate thrusts. Then he hilted his cock, succumbing to his orgasm with a deep, guttural groan. His penis naturally locked itself in place as his tip flared, and as his glans fattened inside her, his urethra was pushed outward a little, slipping naturally into the center of her cervix. With the bulge on her abdomen flexing vigorously and his sack jumping and clenching hard, it wasn't long before the first squirt of his thick, gooey seed spilled right through the entrance of her womb and flooded her insides with wet, sloshing heat.

Lily squealed with joy as Yamiri stuffed her with his cum, every spurt exacerbating and extending her overwhelming high into a sweet, heavenly eternity. It didn't matter if his eruption lasted seconds or minutes, it might as well have been entire cycles that tossed her orgasmic mind back and forth like the waves of a stormy ocean, all while her insides clenched around his pulsing cock with rolling contractions, greedily milking every last drop from his dancing balls.

Only once the male had nothing more to give and his dick stopped spurting, the slugcat's intense orgasm faded and she slowly recovered from the mind-breaking rush to find herself still buried beneath him. Though, his warmth and musk only broadened the happy smile on her muzzle, and she tightened her hug, relishing the sensation of his hot cum inside her womb and his fat rod inside her pussy as he kept her stuffed, stretched, and plugged. In fact, when Yamiri released his hold around her and tried to pull back, she sluggishly patted his side and shook her head. "No. Don't move, Yamiri. Let's stay like this for a little longer, okay?"

The scavenger blinked at Lily in confusion, but eventually dropped back onto her, hugging her tightly against his chest. Stroking her warm green fur, he whispered, "That was amazing. Even better than when we did it this morning. You're so tight, so hot, so… so sexy, Lily."

"Yes, this was perfect," Lily sighed. "I've not had this much fun in…" She paused, remembering the cycles upon cycles she had spent in the icy wastes in a gruesome, often futile struggle. While she hadn't reached her mysterious destination yet, at least for the moment, she was warm, safe, and happy within the embrace of a scavenger who cared for her so much that she was suddenly overcome by emotions. Tears started spilling from her eyes, soaking into the male's fur as she burst into sobs.

"Lily? What's wrong?" Yamiri asked, trying to pull away again, only for Lily to hold him tight.

"N-nothing," she stammered out, her sobbing mixing with choked chuckles. "It's fine. F-fine. A-absolutely fine. It's just… I'm s-so happy! So, so happy."

"O-oh," the scavenger muttered, relaxing again with a relieved sigh. "Yes, I'm also happy. So, so happy, I can't even tell you how much. I'm so glad that I met you, Lily. You're amazing."

"You too, Yamiri," Lily whispered, her tears drying up as she recovered from her emotional outburst. "You're the most wonderful scavenger I've ever met." Which technically wasn't a high bar, but she didn't care as she snuggled against Yamiri's chest to bask in his warmth and listen to his heartbeat. Slowly drifting off to sleep, she was comforted by the knowledge that she would wake with him by her side, who had become her ally, her friend… and perhaps even more? Only time would tell, but she had plenty of that.