In Season (original)
"where's the whitetail stag that's going to be after that sweet looking ass of yours, honey?" a coyote in a florescent green jacket asked to the very much out of earshot doe. he wasn't anything special, as far as coyotes go.
Beggars Can't Be Choosers
#1 of beggars can't be choosers in a world of magick, knights, kings and more, an enigmatic whitetail stag buys himself a new addition to his household - a red fox, called raefox.
All Bucked Up (Pt. 1)
As he was walking a familiar scent came to his nose, the smell of a whitetail deer. he looked around and saw four large male bucks grazing in the meadow he was walking on the edge of.
Mirror Mirror, On the Wall
My name is thorne, a whitetail deer living in a world where my people, evolved alongside humanity. the mirror of my bathroom, much like the human world, has always been a curiosity to me.
Breaking in the 'Doe'
Roe, is a young anthromorph gay whitetail stag. having sent away for a new 'toy' a friend recommended to him, he's beside himself with fear and nervousness, waiting for its arrival.
Depths Of Winters Embrace - Chapter Two -
Either side of its muzzle i caught the briefest glimpse of the black muzzle stripe, so common to the whitetail deer.
The mix up
The two of them stripped down, checking in their clothes at the door, before they were met by their waiter, a whitetail deer, who led them to the booth they were now in.
Blacktail Sanctuary - Chapter One -
Kelly chuckled, the black muzzle stripe common to the whitetail deer, both feral and anthropomorphic, crinkling as she laughed delicately, then crouched down and looked the child in the eyes, giving him a friendly smile.
An Interesting Subject
Sebastian, an leucistic whitetail deer who aspires to become a model, reluctantly accepts a job advertising a line of adult diapers. his mate, maxwell, a red squirrel, accompanies and supports him. the duo discover a new fetish in the process.
Their Special Night
Julia, a whitetail deer managed to keep her womanly figure over the past five years. she stood 5'3," andher dirty blonde hair grew just past her shoulders. icy blue eyes stood out from her brown fur and hair.
Farewell, My Master
A young vixen sits, inconsolable, by the deathbed of her whitetail stag master, a kind, gentle buck, who raised her from when she was an eight week old kit, but as he lays dying, he confides a dark secret to her, and reveals the truth - she is not what she
In Deer Trouble - Chapter One -
With an exasperated sigh, the whitetail stag turned his head again, looking at the tight fitting halter that clung to his head and muzzle. “i hate this..." buckley sighed. “its...so undignified and..._really_?"