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The deer ate his food in small bites, savoring the flavor and rolling it around in his mouth. This was a good sign. The jackal had made the currywurst just for him to relieve some of that "first meeting" tension.Deer were always tense,_the jackal observed,_and some hearty German cooking just might do the trick.

The jackal absorbed the cute little eartflits accompanying the chewing before asking for a verdict.

"What do you think? Am I decent cook?"

The deer nodded, his eyes tracing their way down the jackal's chest, admiring the stubbled black and gray that made up the natural design of his fur. His vision rested on the jackal's stomach: both because it was far enough from the eyes to indulge his shyness and close enough to his crotch to see it a bit better.

The only thing complicating the situation would be that the kitchen didn't belong to the jackal. It was on loan from two gryphon friends no more than ten feet away diligently playing a game on their computers. Thankfully, both of their machines faced the wall which invited all kinds of possibilities to happen outside their cone of view.

"How about some dessert? You're a deer...does a nip of J辰germeister sound about right?"

"Ew, no! Oddly enough, I can't stand that stuff. It's basically cough syrup." the deer stuttered.

The jackal grinned mischievously while he poured himself a medicinal amount from the bottle in the freezer. He held the label alongside his dinner guest and compared the deer beneath the cross on the logo to Ilex.

"Oh my gosh! It's you!" The jackal slide alongside Ilex and using a paw to grip his antlers, adjusted his head to the corresponding angle on the label.

"Picture perfect!"

"Khaibit...stop! I'm not a J辰gerdeer..." Ilex blushed and lowered his face in an attempt to mask the blush bleeding through his thin fur. He liked the feeling of the playful jackal gripping his antlers and adjusting his position, but the greatest fear of deer lies in anticipation.

Khaibit moved his paw down to the deer's shoulder, nosebumping against Ilex's ear during the speed of the motion. The warmth of his body percolated up through his shoulders and warmed the soft pads of Khaibit's paw. He massaged the edge of Ilex's shoulder with his thumb before blowing a gust of air into the deer's ear.

"Hey! You wanna watch a movie?" Ilex nodded his approval while the jackal cleared the plates, asking the gryphons if they'd like to watch a movie as well.

"No, you guys go ahead. We're in the middle of an exciting game." They both then put on their headsets nearly in unison, drawing into the embrace of an alien landscape. The jackal smirked and wrapped his claws against the leather couch, inviting the deer over.

"What are you in the mood to watch? We've got 'The Deer Hunter...'" Khaibit nudged Ilex's soft side, eliciting an indecisive smile.

"Sure, whatever you've got in mind." the deer said through a bashful smile.

"I'll pick an Italian horror film. The plots are terrible but they're so pretty!"

The jackal flipped through the selections to choose "Suspiria" a film resplendent with red and a story not at all engrossing. Khaibit settled in on the couch, angling his tail to rest the tip against Ilex's shoulder.

Khaibit admitted to himself that the deer was a good kid - cautious, thoughtful, and possessive of potential. But could he really be intimate with someone after his heart had been broken so unexpectedly and so undeservedly only three years before? Unlike the open deer, he sublimated his uncertainty into a will for action.

He checked to ensure the gryphons were still absorbed in their virtual world, gamely unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock, still semi-hard from the closeness with the deer achieved minutes before.

"Here, hold this and rest your head on my shoulder."

Ilex complied, ignoring the opening credits and instead enjoying the sweeping vista of jackalcock placed before him. He softly wrapped his digits around the portion exposed from the sheath as the remainder of the Khaibit's length popped out in response to his touch. He nuzzled against the jackal's earscruff and let out a dreamy exhale.

Khaibit reached his arm in front of Ilex, unbuckling his pants and sliding his zipper down. He noticed the front of the pink jock the deer was wearing.

"Look at you, all adventurous with your color pallette." Khaibit teased.

The deer responded by glancing over to ensure the gryphons were still occupied with their game. Satisfied, he touched his nose against Khaibit's balls. Inhaling a deep drag of the jackal's essence, his own cervine length began to throb against the jackal's exploring hands. In a surge of confidence, he pulled down the elastic of his jock and exposed himself to the jackal.

"The head is really sensitive so please be careful" Ilex cautioned.

The jackal formed an orifice with his paw and placed it at the tip of Ilex's shaft. Khaibit growled softly as he felt the deer swell into his clutched paw. He could feel the nervous heartbeat of the deer pulse through the cock in his hand.

"Don't be so nervous, you're doing great" Khaibit encouraged before placing his free paw on Ilex's antlers and pushing down. The deer's snout burrowed into the jackal's ballsac like a surgical mask. Khaibit''s cock rested against the side of Ilex's face, beating with excitement. The deer relished this state of attention and took the opportunity to imprint the canine's manly aroma of balsam into his mind.

Ilex protruded his tongue and licked his way about the jackal's scrotum to the base of his sheath. Balancing the hard pillar of masculinity at the tip of his nose, he would lol it from side-to-side of his face. He loved the evidence of affection being so tangible and available for play. Ilex nuzzled the outline of the cock and accepted the head between his lips, thrusting his own hard cock into the jackal's paw to ensure that Khaibit was aware of how excited he had become.

Splashes of red washed out the room while grisly scenes of horror were ignored by the two intimates. The jackal slid his paw behind the deer to discover the tactile sensation of a flagged white tail. Silken and short, it was difficult to contain the wagging of his own tail as his digits found their way to the base. The deer's butt was quite muscular from all of the gym work he'd been doing recently. Cardio, weightlifting, perhaps even perpetually wearing a jock helped sculpt his buttocks into something sublime.

He tapped repeatedly against the center of his hole, the taps becoming more firm with each strike. After he managed to wiggle inside, the jackal swirled and twisted his finger against the rim and sides of the deer's tailhole to soothe and relax his sphincter. Feeling the expert dexterity exercised on his insides, the deer pressed the jackal's cock into the back of his throat to suppress his moan. The trill against Khaibit's head was a peculiar aphrodisiac and he caressed Ilex's face to reassure him that the gryphons were still happily in their own world ten feet away.

Khaibit drew a soft line along the deer's jaw up to his antlers where he firmly began tugging and pushing to control the rate of his oral pleasure. He'd watch Ilex take his cock all the way down to the base of his knot, grinning to accommodate the additional girth, before pulling him back and watching him lick at his head.

"Good boy!" the jackal messed up the deer's hair. His pride in watching Ilex's increased confidence and excitement was matched only by the pleasant tightness of the deerbutt he had fully penetrated with his finger. He considered adding another finger to the hole, but he was growing tired of foreplay and wanted to see this teenage buck take a real dick.

With both arms he reached over and pulled the deer's athletic body over into his lap. Ilex followed by moving his head from the jackal's crotch to perch a kiss onto his nose, Khaibit flicking his tongue against the deer's lips. The deer lowered his pants a bit more to fully expose his rump as he attempted to contain his uncontrollable erection in the front of his jock. The pouch was already thoroughly soaked with his precum, and the soft recesses of the underwear would provide additional stimulation against his sensitive glans. This is how he wanted to be pleasured.

Khaibit placed his palm against the deer's muzzle and commanded him to lick. With the diligence of licking a salt block, the deer obeyed and provided sufficient lubricant. The jackal rubbed his palm against cock and set the head against the ring of the deer's hole. Khaibit then spread his thighs a bit, lowering the deer into a controlled fall that was steadied by the immense hardness of his pulsating cock.

Khaibit anchored the deer's hips with his paws and slowly guided him down his shaft. He paused about halfway through, admiring the deer's resolve to take such a big dick with little foreplay. The deer's breath became deep and focused: a kind of meditation on the object of his desire. The jackal pulled apart each of the deer's cheeks as he sank his length up to the knot, inserting a tremendous volume of heat and passion up into the deer. As an operatic soundtrack flooded the room from a suspenseful horror scene, the deer felt the tight embrace of a hug against his rectum.

The jackal bristled his whiskers against the deer's nipples and marked the outline of the deer's sopping bulge with his paw.

"Here you are... All gloriously soaked like a Springer Spaniel in heat~"

The deer blushed through his thin fur. "I suppose...you just fit inside of me like a key in a lock" The jackal grinned and pawed at the deers cock as he pushed his knot inside of him. The copulation with the cervine was nearly complete.

"I hope you're not going to kill me for cumming inside of you while you missed most of the movie."

"No, this will definitely last longer." Ilex said. He rocked back and forth on the jackals cock while bending over to breathe against his neck: the secret orgasmic weakness of any canine. At this a flood of pleasurable memories ran through the jackal's visual cortex. Like the first day of Spring, all of the hidden assurance and validations of his acceptance and success became unfrozen and corporeal to him, channeled through this most affectionate deer as a vessel. He concentrated his ecstasy into his sexual organ and released ropes of thick semen within the deer.

Shuddering, the deer broke the knot so he could better feel the jackal's essence injected inside of him. He touched noses with the jackal and kissed him. Puffing out his chest in exuberance at the feeling of being filled, he made his boldest proclamation yet:

"Next time, I want you going off all over my face."

Still midway through the process of ejaculation, the jackal nodded in agreement. Not that he had much of a choice: deer can be their most cunning when you least expect it. Grasping the base of his knot, he milked out the remainder of his cum inside of the deer before withdrawing.

"I feel bad that you're wearing a jock and you've got nothing to clean up with." Khaibit said.

"No...I prefer it this way. It makes me feel closer to you." Ilix said.

Shortly after replacing their pants and cuddling up on the couch to catch the end credits, one of the gryphons, swirled around in his desk chair and removed his headset.

"Did you guys still want to watch a movie?"