He chases her down

Hunter picked up his pace, trotting down onto the path behind the jogging woman. His claws clicked on the pavement as he loped after her, closing the distance until he was about thirty feet behind her.

Once again she turned her head, her eyes wide and anxious. She stumbled slightly as she saw him, giving a little shrill gasp of alarm, then turned and fled. With a growl, he bounded after her, smelling the aroma of her fear, his cock hardening with the excitement of the chase. She gave a **** squeak and extended her stride, frantically looking over her shoulder as she ran.

Hunter knew he could catch her easily, but he enjoyed the pleasure of hunting her so much he made it last, his cock swaying as he loped after her, closing the distance step by step.

She turned again and screamed in rising panic, suddenly darting off the path and into the trees. He gave an amused growl at the thought of her trying to evade him in the woods, and loped after her, giving a soft baying howl as he did. She gasped, sobbing, scrambling over the uneven ground, her head snapping back to watch his pursuit.

Finally, with a gasping scream of despair, she stumbled, falling to her hands and knees. She rolled, trying to get up and whimpered shrilly as Hunter loomed over her, his teeth bared in a growl of excited lust, his clawed hands reaching for her even as the animal and human sides of his mind battled for control.