I'm Having My Brother's Baby
A story about how a white-tailed doe and her younger brother became mates.
Liquid Gold, Liquid White: Tails (Commission)
 It was his innocence that made Tails so charming. There was something about the small,...
Fallout: The Winter Wasteland: Vault 228
_Vault 228, British Columbia, near the ruins of the city of Vancouver..._ The air was still and eerily silent as Veronica made her rounds through the halls of the maintenance department. It was late at night -as least what counted for night here in...
Fallout: The Winter Wasteland: Predators
The journey down the steps from the mouth of the vault was unnerving, even to one such as Veronica. A slip or a misstep, and she would fall down the mountainside. The journey was made even more agonizing by the wind that blew through the trees; she had...
Chapter 2 Rebecca White Tail
Chapter 2 of the ylva story chapter 2 rebecca white tail a small figure creeps out into the night. she is a small wolfen about 11, half grown at best. her figure is hidden by her windcheater that looks far too thin for the snow and ice around.
Cerviday 2 : Deerest
Now like a white tail, the fur progresses up her entire underside. her pelt is changing color to match a white tail.
Cum Stream Story 2: White Tail's Super Slut
The little words continued, drilling into his mind even as the white tail's cock started to drill into his ass.
Big Rig Truckin': Kimi
A spotted white tailed deer. spotted mainly because when growing up, my spots never wanted top leave me or something.. my brother lost his, as did my mother and father. guess i just wanted to be different.
[Commission] Through Thick and Thin
Through Thick and Thin By Green "Careful, there's a ton of ice around here because my cheap-ass neighbours won't put down salt." As if the corgi's words were defiantly tempting fate, her companion, a tall, skinny deer, slipped _just slightly_...
'Tis The Season
'tis the Season... By DoggyStyle57 Written April 25-26, 2014 Friday, October 20th, 2000 Donna Grant brought the last of her bags to the car and gave them to her husband to put in the trunk. She paused in the driveway to admire the virile and...
The Games We Play
Han, you, uh, you _do_ know i'm a white-tailed deer, right? not an antelope?" he asked, gently. waving a hand dismissively, the corgi smiled. "not like that, i mean like - like jackalopes!"
Hunters Moon: New Moon Rising
While his muzzle is buried beneath cassiopeia's fluffy white tail, he took the opportunity that presented itself. his muzzle slips under ely's upraised tail, smelling the scent of a receptive and willing doe.