Heat of the Snow
She awoke to the sight of a white tail deer male holding her sides and shaking her, concern in his face and in his voice as he whispered "it's ok cat, it's just a dream." cat could feel the sweat pouring from her head and the shortness of breath.
Making Up
Of course, if the young deer-boy hadn't always been so mischievous, his sister may have actually been able to control her temper once in a while.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Entry 34 - Villainy! Part 2 of 2
Walking forward, he dumped the sack out on the ground, revealing its contents to be a young, sweet-faced deer boy, antlers only barely starting to bud.
Food Court Flirtings
Having been a deer guy just minutes ago did little to curve the lust of many unwitting audience members either.
Atari’s Gym: Unrivaled
The deer boy gurgled. "see? he loves it. i'll probably throw him to the boys in the locker room after. how about you and your cute little guy there?" "oh, he's busy running his gym, so i'll just leave him here, i think."
Consort
“time to finish up, deer boy. as much as i'd love to, i can't be here all night." he managed to get out through gritted teeth.
D-Gen Interviews: JD_JR
#23 of d-gen cafe coldcasey is back with another interview, this time with the coffee shop killer deer boi jd jr. the young man tells his tale, as well as shares an interesting connection he has with kc, which excites the hare quite a bit.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Sixty-third Entry
. \* erlend - sullen and somewhat withdrawn since his official enslavement, this bad boy deer boy might benefit from a bit of training in properly pleasing females...and probably males as well.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eightieth Entry
Rufus was able to grit his teeth and bite back the whimper as wauken squeezed inside, the pointed tip of his smooth red shaft well-suited to parting a tailhole, but erlend squealed loudly as windtooth worked himself into the squirming deer boy.
Secrets of the Fae, Chapter 4: The Morning
Inches from me is the wide, chesire grin of a certain deer boy, his features even, well, cuter up close. his tan skin and big buck ears giving him an exotic appeal as i flush in surprise.
Nature's Revenge
"that stag guy... he said we could leave when these plants are fully grown right?"
Appreciation - Mythics 3
"the stag guy!? no!" "why?" a deep voice resonated behind him, and tim froze. "did you not like my work after all?" a strong, acrid odor stung his nostrils, close and musky.