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Everwood Hunting Ground - Dust]
The dirt road from Val Habar's gates to Everwood's grounds was well trod, and the travelling pair passed a few other caravans on their way, though there was no sign of any monsters despite Dust's unease. The Hunter's camp on the other hand was surprisingly empty, or at least, Vianna seemed surprised at it. "Normally there should be some Felynes around... I guess they must be busy."
While they began to unpack the wagon however, the Investant seemed thoughtful, eyeing the sunlight through the trees. It was late afternoon now, and getting on into evening, but...
"We still have the light... Don't set up the tents, lets see if we can make our way east a little ways first. Without the Felynes here the campground won't provide any more protection any ways, and it will make it easier to get an early start tomorrow. Unless you'd prefer to stay the night somewhere more secure..." On one hand this was an established campground, and thus likely known to monsters, but if they knew the campground, they likely also knew to stay away from it, and there were other hunters around the area who could easily rush to the Camp's defense... On the other hand, the forest would be more stealthy, and there would be less risk of them being interrupted by human or Felyne visitors at least, though wandering monsters would be a greater risk...
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Everwood Hunting Ground - Alistair]
The Genprey pack seemed too surprised to react quickly to Alistair's charge, but the Kut-Ku must have caught sight of him from the corner of its eye as he made his move and it whirled, probably thinking of him as another one of the pack moving in to attack as it spat a gout of fire in his direction. It was easy enough to see coming and avoid, but it delayed Alistair, and in such a delicately balanced plan, a single piece out of place could cause the whole thing to begin tipping...
Forced to move laterally to avoid the fire, Alistair lost both momentum and his element of surprise, and while the Pack's initial response was to back away from him, expanding the circle, that left him in the centre of the 'arena' with a Kut-Ku and two Gendromes.
He had successfully freed the Kut-Ku from the female Drome's attention as she was now focused on him instead, but both of them were still surrounded, and now Alistair was having to contend with the Gendrome Girl and those members of the pack immediately around him as they ducked in to snap or claw at him while their queen demanded a share of his attention with her larger and more fearsome presence.
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The Primal Forests - Kaze]
Seeing Kaze already hard and catching that same eagerness in him as the dust worked on them both the Rathian wasted little time in going to work. She crawled forwards, giving a kiss that was the strangest Kaze had ever experienced, feeling the contrasts between softer and more supple skin and armored scales around the edges of her face against him, though her lips were soft as any human woman's.
Lower he could feel heat against his cock, faint pinpricks as her fingers took his hardness and guided him back. She was incredibly wet, and he could feel her pussy already grasping at the tip of his length as she set herself to take him only for it to be snatched away as she rolled her hips in a different motion, grinding that slick heat against his shaft for a long minute, a sound that was eerily like a human giggle crossed with what was unmistakably a moan leaving her lips, muffled by their continued 'kiss'.
However, it seemed the Rathian couldn't stand to tease him for long, even if those long seconds of grinding seemed to last forever as they happened, it had only been a minute at most when the Rathian finally rocked
back driving Kaze' cock in, taking him all in a single motion as her lips finally left his to give a low groan of desire. Pleasured and wanton as she slowly began to rock atop him, riding his manhood with a skill that spoke of having mated with humans in the past, or perhaps of genetic memory of her ancestors having done so...
Not that Kaze really cared about either of those things at that exact moment... Not with the Rathian's walls grasping at his length, sliding against his shaft... Not with the Rathian moaning and shivering as she rode him, even as her claws left symmetrical lines of scratches on his chest as her hands clenched. He'd seen hunters in Public Baths and swimming holes with very similar symmetrical injuries, and given his youth when he'd asked, the chuckling as they'd told Kaze a Monster Girl had been responsible for those scars made a lot more sense now...
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The Ancestral Steppes - Sonya]
While most of the hunters moving in and out of the camp seemed either too busy or skilled beyond helping her with a Seltas -given that they had whole suits of armor made from monster materials- but eventually Sonya did spot one likely target,
another girl with light pink hair and a a boxy weapon that Sonya would recognize as a bowgun strapped across her back.
She was looking around the campground, and her armour was different, but didn't seem much better than Sonya's own. Perhaps she was a new huntress too?
It couldn't hurt to ask... In fact...
"Hey!" The Huntress called out, and Sonya realized that she was looking at her. "You're new too right?"
Jackpot!