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*** A Foxohki Christmas Eve yiffy adventure extraordinaire! * * *

One Endearing Deerling

Twas the night before Christmas and soon she would take flight, to soar like the rest, as she used all of her might. Oh, the little Deerling didn't want miss this, though despite her best will, in the end this Christmas helper couldn't help but feel ill. For the signs of a heat were upon her, as she had heard and been told, that such things might just happen, to a female who was this old. As it was the season of giving, of being merry and receiving; for one young pink fawn, she were to be left huffing and heaving…

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Today was Christmas Eve! But it wasn't just any old Christmas Eve… Today was the very first Christmas Eve that one particular Deerling of pink hue would be allowed to help move Santa's sleigh from here, to there, and to everywhere! Visiting all of the boys and girls of the world to spread gifts, joy, and good will!

“Santa! Santa! Santa! I get to come too, right?! And help drive the sleigh?!" Exclaimed the little Deerling.

“Oh, ho, ho, ho! Why of course you do, my dear! I do believe you are old enough this year!"

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh..!" The fawn went on to quietly cry in glee and hide her immense amusement as much as possible by turning away from Santa Claus; doing her best to keep some semblance of Christmas Deer professionalism about her.

With the only question on her mind being asked, and knowing how busy Santa was on this day of all days, Deerling left the big man in red, white and black to go about his business while she herself made her way towards the stables where Santa's sleigh was housed and deer type Pokémon of all different sorts were gathering around. Her heart was simply filled to the brim with an unbridled kind of glow as each hoof-step brought her closer to THE very same stable she had always dreamed of going to on this fateful day, and THE very same place where Santa would soon be coming to in order to ready himself for yet another Christmas gift giving adventure; though she couldn't help but stumble a step forward and feel slightly uncomfortable as THE sorts of hot and heated sensations she had been feeling all day caused the warm glowing of her chest to bleed downwards to the area between her hind legs as well.

Soon the entirety of her crotch seemed to house a kind of glow all its own as she approached the legendary stable; it was similar the warmth she was experiencing in her heart of excitement, happiness and arousal, yet so very different feeling at the same time… It was all hard to explain as it was all new to her, and she even began to feel a bit tingly in an kind of way between her hind legs as well now… 'But maybe it's just the magic of Christmas time?! Hehehe…' She vainly told herself and then awkwardly giggled before feeling an excited kind of convulsion in her lower belly and stumbling a step forward once more.

“Not now, not now, not now..!" Deerling chanted quietly to herself, trying to get the feelings inside of her to go away. “Grr…" She went on to growl as they remained ever present; but she would press forward at all costs..!

“It's her… It's her…" One of the other Christmas deer whispered to their friend; both of them being brown coated Deerling and sporting the usual color of fur that winter animals had, they chattered amongst themselves and stared at the oddity for the North Pole who had been born in spring and somehow find herself here.

It was all something she was used to by now, however… And she simply ignored their whispers and glances as she wouldn't allow that to affect her! Not tonight! However tonight this little pink fawn was indeed displaying the telltale signs of a female Pokémon who was entering her heat for the very first time; but she wouldn't let even that stop her and was determined to fulfill her dream of helping pull Santa's sleigh! But although she knew enough mostly enough about it to know what being in heat meant, having learned from of the older female Sawsbuck here at the North Pole, she didn't seem to comprehend or care what problems it might impose on the other deer Pokémon helping to pull the slay; mainly the male ones…

*Some short while later... After entering the stable, getting all suited up and sprinkled with a fair amount of pure, 100%, unfiltered Santa Claus-magic which enables any Deer type Pokémon affected to fly for just one night.*

Several houses were visited as everything seemed to be going smoothly and a nice holiday rhythm going for this Christmas Eve, and there were only several millions of more homes left more to go! It was so much fun for the little Deerling in pink to be helping spread Christmas cheer with Santa, much more fun than she ever could have even imagined! But then…

“Woah! Woooah! Woooooah there!" Santa exclaimed as the two very most front Sawsbuck driving his sleigh and closest to him began thrashing around and causing his brightly colored happiness-bringing vehicle to swerve this way and that.

Knowing something was quite off and wrong, Santa decidedly guided his whole flying operation to the ground as fast as possible as he quickly spiraled and twisted downwards before an abrupt and magical landing of sorts was safely made.

“Oh, ho, ho, ho! Do you know how much magical Santa energy a maneuver like that cost me to land like this!" Santa spoke in a very direct, yet still lighthearted bearing kind of tone. “One of you has been very, very naughty! Now… Which one of you is it?"

The question was asked, and then soon after, one pink little Deerling was read like a naughty or nice list before Santa's deep and discerning eyes as her own vision shifted back and forth aimlessly upon the ground; the fawn noticing how the two Sawsbuck that were directly behind her were now pawing at their nose with their hooves and seemingly trying to get a particular distracting scent out of their systems so they could more clearly focus, the entire team of Christmas deer Pokémon consisting of other brown colored Deerling and a few Stantlers all began giggling and chattering amongst themselves about her.

'Why am I always the butt of their jokes..! I'm not a butt... Or a joke… Am I..?' The Deerling thought to herself as she simply remained staring with her gaze to ground, now still and slouching her head a bit lower as she tried her best to fight back the tears that began forming underneath her large and sensitive doe eyes.

“Oh, ho, ho! It's alright little one! There is no need to worry too much about it! But I am afraid I must leave you here now, as I have a VERY tight schedule to keep you know!" Santa's warm heart suddenly seemed very cold to the young fawn as he hopped back into his sleigh and all of the other deer got into their positions and readied themselves for takeoff. “I'm sure there must be a home around here somewhere that would gladly take you in while I finish the rest of my deliveries, but I really must be going!" He went on to say as his sleigh began vibrating with energy and swirling with vortexes of varying color all around it. “I am now a bit short on magic because of you! Little Deerling! As well as one reign bearing deer down! But perhaps if you were to somehow spread some extra Christmas cheer for me, I would have just enough left to travel to every single house that I need to tonight!" Santa continued to shout as his sleigh began vibrating off of the ground entirely and into the air.

“I'll be back to pick you up when I'm all done! Farewell! Ho, ho, ho!" Was the last she heard of him as he whizzed away in his open sleigh.

“I'm not a butt..." The pink fawn pouted as she lightly hit the ground with her right foreleg's hoof and turned around to find the most picturesque of decked out Christmas-enthused houses. “This must be the house!" She exclaimed as she went bounding down the path leading up to the house's entrance way; air blown and wire frame made Christmas themed lawn ornaments galore, there was almost so many lights that it was hard for her to see as she lightly and politely knocked on their door.

“The house that Santa mentioned! The people that will gladly… Gladly let me in..." Upon hitting her hoof against the door and not receiving an answer after some time had passed, the fawn quickly got disheartened as she rushed over to their magnificent window view to where the entire family sat vividly on display for her; though her excitement quickly dwindled further as she gazed in on the scene. There she saw three older children in their teenage years and beyond as well as two parent figures sitting at the dinner table; all five of them fixated on little glowing rectangle devices as their thumbs tapped and tapped away at them, she knew this house wasn't for her… She couldn't feel any Christmas magic emanating from them at all! It were as if those little machines they had were sapping all of their energy and attention as she slowly backed away from the house and began looking around for another place to visit; quite glad that they hadn't been paying attention to their surroundings enough to hear her knocking on the door earlier.

“Oh… Umm… There?" She spoke to herself, as she often did when alone, and then she quite casually walked up to the side of the less extraordinary looking home that was adjacent to the one she was just at; and peering inside their smaller window, she saw one teenage looking human boy and one mother type figure sitting at a much, much smaller table. “It's here! It's here!" She happily cried as she saw the pair actually talking to one another! Both of them giggling about something, she could just feel their happiness ,laughter and Christmas magic raise her downtrodden heart back upwards as she smiled and made her way to the entrance of their house instead now. “At least this one seems nice enough!"

'Knock, knock, knock!' _She thought as she reached their door and tapped her hoof upon the wooden barrier as loudly as she could while still being polite, and patiently waited there as she hoped for the best; taking note of how they didn't even have any Christmas paraphernalia at all set up in their front yard, they did have a pretty homemade looking wreath made out of pine tree branches on the center of their door, and it looked like someone had even tried their best while setting up one single string of Christmas lights along the trim of their roof and haphazardly connecting to the top of a nearby tree! '_Very pretty! 'A' for the effort!' Deerling went on thinking to herself as suddenly her crotch suddenly lit up and tingled with a hot kind of warmth that told her female parts wanted to be touched or maybe teased with candy canes; a little trick she had learned one day while exploring her body after learning about what it meant to be in heat, to mate and to be a female, she felt like she needed a candy cane now more than ever…

“Helooo?—Oh my god! It's a Deerling!" The young man opened the door to find one little pink Christmas doe sitting before him and happily wagging her tail as her head adorably cocked to the side; just staring at the boy and looking so very cutely at him, her body's posture seemed to ask: can I please come inside? “Mom?! Can we keep her?!" He went on to shout. “Shh… Come in… I don't care what she says either way, just come in out of the cold okay..?" He then quickly whispered to her as he ushered the helpless little creature into his warm home.

“How do you know it's a “her"?" His mother finally replied, walking into the entrance way of their house while stirring some heavy cream into whipping cream in a large metallic bowl.

“Well, just look! She's pink, and so cute! She has to be a girl..!" The boy exclaimed.

And Deerling's heart did thump in her chest upon hearing that as she blinked a few times very fast in disbelief… No one has EVER referred to her pink coat as being 'cute' before! All of the other deer types would often make fun of her and make her feel like she didn't belong at the North Pole... Being the only pink Deerling always made her stand out so she felt she had to make up for it by being extra polite and professional all time! But now she was so disarmed and beside herself… This human actually thought she was cute?

“I do believe there are such things as boy Deerling who are pink… I just don't want a male Pokémon in this house! They are terribly dirty things... They—“

“Pleeease, Mom! Can we keep her?! Or at least let her stay the night?! It's Christmas Eve for Santa's sake!"

“Well, I don't know…" His mother mulled around the idea, but then quickly made up her mind as her son stared up at her with all of the want and desire in the world and she deeply sighed in defeat. “Well alright … But she's only allowed in the living room alright? And just for tonight! We don't know if she's house trained… Or trained in mischief making… Or trained at all! We don't know her training is what I'm trying to say here… So just keep a close eye on her and keep her under control!"

“I will! Oh thank you! Thank you so very much, Mom! This is the really the best Christmas present I could ever ask for! The only thing I want!"

'… Do you think I'm an idiot, Lady?! Do you think I'm a butt too?! Grr…' The Deerling thought to herself and glared at the boy's mother as she walked back into the kitchen and she walked into the entrance of their house; where one wide eyed boy was then left with one lost little doe in pink.

“If it's discovered that our SHE is in fact a HE, I will kick his little keister out into the cold right away!" His mother shouted from inside of the kitchen. “The perverted little thing will just have find another house to go too… Or maybe hump a telephone pole and freeze his little Pokémon peepee to it…" The women went on to mumble to herself away while safely away from her child's ears. “Perverted… Little… Things…" She further mumbled while seemingly thinking back into the past and stirring her whip cream that much harder, bringing it to the verge of butter even…

“Deerling… Can you understand me?" The boy asked, and then she gave him a gentle little nod in response. “Deerling… Do you think that maybe we could be friends?" He proceeded to say, and then received yet another little nod in response. “Deerling… Do you think that we could be best friends?"

This third question made the Deerling take yet another step back in a place within herself… She had never even had what she would call a real friend before, and now he wanted to be her best friend?! AND he thought she was cute? It was just all too good to be true... 'It has to be a lie…' She thought; that is… Until…

*Kiss~*

The boy leaned over and planted an intimate wet one right on the ends of the pink fawn's muzzle lips while she had been in deep thought and not been paying any attention to her surroundings and environment; and immediately her cheeks flushed red as she finally gave him a third little nod to her last question and then finally moved her muzzle's lips to speak; “yes, we can be best friends…"

“Deerling deer…" Is all he heard her say to him; but he knew she was returning the sentiment … He felt her intention and her good heart.

“I love you, Deerling…" The boy said as he knelt down onto the ground wrapped his arms around her neck and pressed their chests together.

'Oh my gosh…' Is all the Doe could think as she felt the warmth of this human pervade her entire body and being in ways that were entirely foreign and knew to her. 'Could he even be a potential mate? Is that even possible?' The young heating female couldn't help but entertain the question in her mind, blushing profusely at the thought.

“Come eat! Now! And no Deerling allowed!" The mother abruptly barked to interrupt the pair's passionate bonding moment.

“I'll only be a little bit, Deerling! I promise! It's just dessert! I'm sorry my mom doesn't like Pokémon too very much… She thinks you're all dirty and that you'll always cause trouble for her! I don't know, she's weird..! I'll be right back, okay!"

“Deerling Deer!" (It's okay! Take your time!)

The pink doe was just brimming with happiness now as she spied an adjacent room to the entrance way with a tiny Christmas tree and a couch, and then made her way inside of what must be that “living room" thing that was mentioned for her wait for him in; never could she have imagined she'd make such a friend!

'This Christmas Eve truly was turning out to be the most exciting and awesome one yet, even despite that earlier… That earlier… Mishap…' The young heating fawn whose body was now just of age and so very ready to mate thought back to the earlier occurrence with Santa and his sleigh as her private parts once again drew in her focus and they nagged and begged for her attention; the ferocity and neediness of her heat causing her femininity to proclaim a constant kind of voice all its own, never had she felt so very aroused before in her life… She wanted to alleviate herself right now if possible, she just had to… And looking around the room… Yes! She happily spied a few un-opened candy canes right next to an advent calendar and some shiny wrapped chocolates on a small table in the corner; though she only had eyes for the candy canes…

'Oh my gosh… I really shouldn't be doing this… Not here… Not now… I just… I just...' The Deerling fought vainly with herself as she swiftly grabbed a candy cane with her teeth and then scurried behind the nearby Christmas tree in the room, hoping it would hide her from anyone's view if someone were to enter here while… While she…

“Oh yes… Oh yes…" The fawn quietly whined to herself as the end stick part of one particular red and white stripped confectionary treat found its way into the hot and heating entrance of one desperate pink doe's sex; casually lying on her side on the carpeted floor behind the Christmas tree that usually hid presents, she held the hook part of her most favorite candy with her front two hooves as she carefully guided it within her. “I'll just be… Super quick… Oh my gosh… …"

*And quieted candy cane squishy noises are heard as one naughty Deerling attempts to satisfy herself*

“I'll just do it quickly… So that I can feel better before he gets back… And—" The self-fondling fawn continued with her bad habit of saying what she was thinking out loud as she was abruptly interrupted by another's voice.

“Deerling? What are you doing behind the tree?" Asked the suspicious voice of the boy's mother; the human's right hand holding a plate with a fancy Christmas cupcake ordained with whipped cream on it that she was presumably going to deliver to the doe, the well prepared treat instead slowly slid off of the dish and onto the floor as the woman rounded the Christmas tree in question and one devious fawn scene unfolded unto her; and soon after the woman's right eye began slightly twitching and her entire face seemed to reach a boiling point of red-hot-angry as the entirety of the perverted Pokémon scenario burned into her retinas. “I knew it! I knew it! You are ALL filthy, filthy things! Dirty filthy things!!! Get out! Get out, get out, get out of my house!" The mother went on to bark and yell, and yell and bark.

“But Mom!" Cried the boy as he rushed into the entrance way of the house from the kitchen only to bear witness his beloved Deerling be ushered towards the front door; and the fawn complied as best she could while defeated holding her head low to the ground as the woman finally got a broom and unnecessarily opened the door to sweep her behind and hit her bottom a few times.

*Slam goes the door* as one angry mother claims victory over her household.

“Mom! Please!"

“It's not up for debate! You don't want to know what I caught her doing! The filthy thing! And it IS a she by the way, you were right on that one. A filthy, perverted, she!"

“Mom!"

“No!" The mother barked one final resounding time, and the boy begrudgingly gave up on her; knowing she was beyond convincing at this point, he created a plan as he often did and rushed into the kitchen where there was paper and a writing utensil. “That's good, go create and draw some Christmas type things… I'm going to watch a little TV in the living room and then go to bed. I suggest you do the same after you're finished drawing alright? You know Santa doesn't deliver to children who stay up past their bed time!" His mother continued, and the young man rolled his eyes at her little comment; 'Santa delivers to everyone who believes in his magic and has a good heart!' he thought as he scribbled down some words on the paper.

Deerling was sitting outside of their house and not knowing what to do with herself now while she waited for Santa to finish and come get her… She felt bad that she couldn't hold back her urges… She felt bad that she wouldn't get to know that friendly boy anymore… She felt… She felt… She felt something strange being pressed against the bottom of her rear!

*Poke, poke* Went a decently sized piece of paper against the fawn's rump as the quickly turned around and allowed it to come through from underneath the door. It was a message!

It read:

Dear, Deerling. Hi! I love you. Please wait outside for a bit until my mother leaves to go to bed. Then I will let you back in.

P.S. I love you!

Deerling's heart positively leapt as she gazed down at this message. She couldn't quite read what it said, but she did know it was full of love! Because the paper was positively dripping with the feeling of it! Her Christmas deer senses were quite honed, and this little short letter even felt like it was beyond that of Christmas magic! Wow! Just receiving the message was enough to make her heart glow like never before, and she felt she like she could happily wait outside right there on the spot for Santa as she smiled to herself and filled with a kind of warmth that no cold could ever penetrate.

*Creeek…* Suddenly the door slowly opened in front of her as a blanket just her size was swiftly thrown out from behind it and then— *Creeek…* The door slowly closed again.

“You better not be letting her back in! I hear that door moving, young man!" The mother scolded after having turned an ear to the entrance of their house just in case of him doing something precisely like he was, wise to her rebellious son's ways .

“I was just checking to see if she was still there is all! And she's not!" He lied.

“Well good! Filthy thing… Filthy, perverted, naughty thing…" The women replied before muttering to herself and gazing over at the Christmas tree where she had caught Deerling earlier. “I'll never be able to look at candy canes the same way again... We will have to have Christmas without them from now on…" She went on to quietly complain to herself while gaining visuals and shivering at the sight she saw earlier; though, even still she couldn't help but blush as she imagined doing such a thing with a candy cane herself… She DID have a significantly larger and plus+ plus+ plus+ sized one she was hiding in her bedroom that she had planned to give as a special present to her son tomorrow. “Does it really feel good to play with yourself with such a thing?" The mother went on to question more loudly than anything else yet.

“What was that?!" Asked the boy as he came in from the entryway to sit on the couch and join his mother there; previously day dreaming about all of the adventures he and Deerling could have together, his mother's voice had finally become loud enough to catch his attention.

“Oh nothing! Just thinking about Christmas things you know!" The mother lied, evidently also having a bad habit of talking to herself; and then the boy yawned a big yawn and lied down to rest his head on his mother's lap, quickly feigning sleep as he closed his eyes and continued to remain wide awake while fantasizing about him and Deerling playing.

Meanwhile, outside, one special Christmas doe in pink sat waiting as happy as a Clamperl; snuggly wrapped in her blanket as it draped over her from behind now, she also imagined spending more time with this boy and all of the different adventures and things they could do together; though her heat's presence eventually guided her visualizations to a particularly more deviant kind of scenario in particular…

“Can a Deerling and a human mate together?" The fawn questioned as the strange thought sent butterflies to the pit of her stomach; but the fluttering feelings brought with them a kind of electricity and great excitement as well, curious sensations silently flapping within her, within their motions and their wake stirred love wherever they went. “Love… Love feelings! Is that what this is?! I think… I think I will try… If he wants to do that with me too… Then I will try…" She quietly whispered to herself, seemingly talking to her very emotions and sensations she was feeling as she agreed to follow them if there was a way to do so; honestly she always thought Santa was a bit cute as well..! But never had she imagined doing such a thing with him before! “Humans, humans, humans… Such handsome creatures they are…" The doe went on to mumble to herself.

The silly fawn seemed to let her happy thoughts and emotions get away with her as she lost all track of time, and suddenly the door creaked open behind her once more.

“Deerling… Deerling… Come on in… She's asleep now! She thought I went to my bedroom to sleep like she did, but I fooled her… So Deerling… Come on… “

She heard the voice of the boy call to her, but upon hearing it and recently entertaining such intimate acts of engagement with him, she felt incredibly shy and didn't know what to say or do; instead she remained frozen and filled to the brim with bubbly and aroused emotion, she felt almost exactly like she did when his mother had caught her playing with that candy cane behind the Christmas tree..!

“Well? Are you coming?" The boy went on to ask once more after receiving no response at all.

“Deerling, Deer!" (Yes, please!) She finally awkwardly replied.

“Shh! You have to be quiet… We don't want to wake the Pokémon hater up!"

“Deer Deerling…" She apologized; never before acting out of turn and always being mindful of others and the environment she was in, this was twice now she had been caught being not so very polite and professional, but part of her kind of liked it… Getting caught up in the moment and not caring what happens… She had never really felt that before meeting this boy…

Without another word, the young lad ushered the Deerling to his room and gently closed the door behind them as she went to the center of their enclosure and then turned around to face him.

“Okay, now we can be louder… But still not too loud okay?" He told her, before staring a good long while into her doe eyes; losing himself in her wonder and magical aura she seemed to carry about her, he couldn't help but confess his feelings once more. “Deerling, I love you…"

Going into a kneeling position and wrapping his arms around her form while she was standing, the pink fawn then sat down on her haunches and returned the gesture by wrapping her left foreleg around his own chest as they both embraced one another in a deep, heartfelt hug.

“Deerling… You're a Christmas Deer aren't you?" He asked while breaking his close grip and moving back slightly to stare at her once more; and Deerling didn't quite understand at first what he said, but there was something about his tone that got to her after he searched her eyes for a bit and she somehow managed to decipher the meaning of his voice.

“Deerling, Deer!" (How did you know?!)

“Just a feeling… Hehe…" He explained and then lightly chuckled to himself. “I've been waiting for you for years now!" He went on. “For as long as I can remember, I've always wanted a Pokémon for Christmas! And these past three years especially so... Now here you are, right on Christmas Eve! You must be a gift from Santa! Right?"

'Oh my gosh... Did Mr. C know that all of this would happen from the very start?! That we would have to land in this very area because of my heat..? That I would find this house..? And find this loving boy who wanted a Pokémon for Christmas..?'

“Deerling, I love you!" The boy proclaimed his affection once more as he saw the doe become lost in her thoughts and then reached forward to hug her once more.

“Deerling… Deer…" (Oh my… Gosh…) Is all she could manage to reply with as she felt her heart begin to respond to his touch and close affections; the life giving organ beating hard and loud in her chest as the rest of her body followed suit… She almost felt as if she could cum right then and there with just this physical touch against her now… So… So aroused… So… So excited… So… So happy feeling…

“I… I… I… … I need a candy cane…" The heating fawn stumbled in her speech as she profusely blushed and lightly began panting now; feelings overwhelming and threatening to gush forward into a big sticky mess on the floor below, she gently stepped back and stopped their hugging before walking over to the door to every so lightly paw at it with her hoof.

She couldn't possibly tell him how deeply she really felt about him… Couldn't possibly tell him what she would like to do with him… Mating… Mating… Mating… It consumed all of her thoughts and emotions… And although they were all pushing her towards him, she was entirely too shy to act on them at all right now.

“Oh, did you want to go into the living room to sleep, Deerling? I'm actually kinda tired too myself..." He asked while realizing how very late it was and tiredly trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. “I understand if you still don't know me very well and don't feel comfortable sleeping in the same room... I am a boy and you are a girl after all! Even if you are a Pokémon, you are still a girl! And it might be a bit dangerous out there with my mom around, but I will trust that you know what you're doing! You are a Christmas Deer after all! I'm sure she just caught you off guard before but now you are ready for her… Just make sure to sneak back inside here in the morning and wake me up with a knock so I can let you in okay!"

With all of that being said, he then gently opened the door for her and she quickly squeaked out as swiftly but as quietly as possible. “Just don't get caught again..! Please! I love you and want you to stay!" He told her while she was leaving with a muted shout.

'I know! I won't make that same mistake twice..!' She thought to herself as she hurried to into the living room, grabbed another candy cane from the table in the corner there, then slowly paced towards the Christmas Tree; though while making a b-line for her pervious hiding spot, deciding to not vocalize anything while sweetly touching herself, this time she accidently bumped into a large Christmas present under the tree that seemed to move very easily. 'Was it hollow?' She went on to question as she push a forehoof into it and found slid so very easy for her; and eventually she pushed it so far that it hit a smaller occupied present there and her large box fell to the floor entirely, exposing it's undersides to be left unwrapped unlike the rest of the sides of the box and indeed, it was curiously hollow.

“Oh! It's the perfect place…" The Deerling excitedly told herself as quietly as possible as she climbed into the box that seemed to just perfectly fit her and her candy cane in tow; and then she maneuvered her shiny container so that it was standing upright again, and then finally motioned to deliver such a rare treat to her very own female box so terribly wanting for attention.

“Yes… Yes… Yes…" The fawn went on to quietly huff as her delicious device was gently pressed in and out of her moistened, fleshy folds; making sure to rub the increasingly slippery stick against the front of her salivating slit as much as possible, it was her absolute favorite to feel it slide back and forth along that little button part hidden just inside there as the entirety of her genitals as it continued to move in and out and her crotch began lighting up in response to the acknowledgment and love she gave to the area; then quickly her thoughts did wander to that human boy… Her new best friend mating with her… And she… She… She...

“Deeeer… Deer… Deer… Deer…" She went on to whine and pant as her body shook and trembled in supreme delight, and the doe immediately dropped her candy cane and used her left forehoof to gently stroke back and forth against the length of her vagina's entrance; prolonging the heightened sensation of pleasure as much as possible, her pawing at her sex slowly dwindled down until finally her movements there stopped completely.

Bathing in the afterglow of the whole experience, she was glad she could reach a climax so very quickly, as in the past while experiment she had used a candy cane for so long that it became sharp and poked her in a not-so-good way! 'The worst kind of Christmas poke!' She went on to think while giggling to herself.

“Oh… I love Christmas time…" She quietly huffed to herself in a warm-minded stupor of happiness, directly on the verge of sleep and ultimate bliss as the resounding effects of her climactic orgasm seemed to remain within her longer than ever; but then her thoughts wondered again to that boy, and suddenly she remembered where she was in the pure darkness of her Deerling-sized Christmas present she had happened into. 'I love that boy…' She realized as the thought of him seemed to excite her to no end, even still after she had just cum and filled her pleasure levels up to their limit; and then she thought of mating with him again, and she sat with all of her emotions as slowly the arousal that usually went away from her after satisfying her needs like she did crept in and called for his presence.

Then quite suddenly, his presence made itself known…

“Deerling? Deerling? Where are you?" The boy's voice met the fawn's ears as they quickly perked up to capture as much of him as possible; and then she scurried and shuffled around in her decorated container, trying to knock it over as quietly as possible when suddenly it was lifted up altogether by the boy and the contents of one endearing Deerling and one slightly used candy cane were revealed.

He had found her and she has been exposed almost just like his mother had done before! Only this time there was no yelling… The boy gently smiled with a smile that had all of the love and adoration in the world for her as he then motioned to speak.

“I was too excited about our friendship and couldn't get to sleep… And suddenly I could smell you Deerling..! It's not safe out here, my mom might smell you too!" He told her while gesturing to his nose; the doe seeming to understand as her eyes shifted back and forth in thought over his words and the way they felt while being conveyed to her.

'… What does he mean he can 'smell' me?! Can humans smell my heat too?! Or… Oh my gosh…' She ditzy doe thought to herself on what he told her before remembering that in that past, every time she would reach an orgasm and feel that blissful full release upon herself, that she would also not be able to help but emit an Aromatherapy spell into the air as well… The sweet, calming scent would then linger in the air for hours, and she'd have to lie to any other Pokémon in the area that happened to catch a whiff of it and say that she was just practicing her moves… All of that was never something that much helped her reputation either and only seemed to contribute to her awkward self and unusual pink doe factor… But that was then and this was now! Now she had someone who loved her… She… She… …

Deerling was still terribly aroused… Aroused more than ever… This boy had nearly caught here in the same act that his mother had, but instead of getting angry, yelling at her and kicking her out, he was simply worried about her wellbeing. 'But is he worried about my wellbeing enough to… Enough to…' The little fawn thought to herself one final bit before giving way to her emotions and urges, and turning her body to face sideways relative to the human boy's position, she then gently lifted her left hindleg into the air to put her mating parts on display so that young male might be encourage to take action.

“Oh my gosh… I've never done something like this before… But please… Please mount me… I love you too… So just… Please…" The heating doe finally exposed her emotions and heart as best she could with her words, as her body's gesture towards him presented the boy with an equally as exposed invitation for her tender bits; and her eyes did pleadingly stare upwards at him with a gentle want and love as he curiously moved his gaze back and forth between Deerling's cute face and her displaying femininity a couple times; definitely a she…

All he heard was Pokémon speech, but he knew she wanted his attention in that particular area of hers... So down he went on his hands and knees as he examined the spot behind her hindlegs.

“Deerling…" He spoke her name, and it felt like the best thing ever just to her to hear him say it right now… It felt like being in the first tier of Santa's Christmas deer team and leading his sleigh around the world in the grandest of fashions… It felt like… “Deerling… I…" The usually forward moving boy was taken back a bit as he extended his right hand towards her vagina; and suddenly his presence was felt upon her most sensitive place there as his finger curiously contacted her for just a moment before retreating, but even still was enough to make her melt with warm-fuzzies inside and out. “Deerling, were you putting candy canes in yourself here…" He asked as he sniffed his finger and did his best to put two and two together.

“De… Deerling…" She admitted.

“I can touch you there if you'd like that too…" He shyly suggested.

“Oh my gosh, I love you… Yes… Please…" The fawn declared in her native tongue before lightly raising her left hindleg even higher into the air and giving him a gentle nod as he stared into her eyes and they shared an intimate moment of stillness; but then his vision found its way to her tender undersides, and his curious finger soon followed to be placed there once again…

'Oh, he's… He's touching me… … I'm a Pokémon, and he's a human, but he doesn't care… He still wants to touch me… He still loves me even though I'm so different from him… Oh my gosh…' The little pink Deerling thought to herself as she felt like she were floating in a white fluffy cloud and no cares or worries could ever contact her to weigh her down... 'I only need care for this young boy here and all will be well, forever… He will be my mate… And I will be his…' She went on in her ponderings as her entrance was thoroughly explored; gentle, inquiring digits rubbing the outside of her doe parts as her heating vaginal lips were stroked up and down, the boy's finger would then delve inside to push, prod, test and tease all of those unseen parts of her body never touched by the light of day let alone another living being's presence before as he soon moved his touch to where he had first began upon her entrance and started repeating the process entirely…

“I have a mate… I have a mate… He's touching me in my female place… Oh my gosh… This feels amazing…" The Deerling finally spoke her thoughts happily aloud as the boy continued touching and examining her vagina, not caring anymore to keep her words to herself and being overjoyed to share them with someone who might genuinely like to hear them for once.

The boy didn't ever seem to want to stop playing with her sensitive hidey-hole, and slowly she relaxed her raised hind leg to become more comfortable and just feel everything as much as possible; she felt like an orgasm was very near at this point, and she could hardly believe it was the first time that a real male would make her cum like this… She was so excited… So aroused… So in love… And every so often his touchings would bump against her little fleshy button there inside of her Deerling sex… Every time it would bring her just near to the peak as he pressed against it… She didn't want to be loud, but she wanted to encourage his touch on that spot, and as he began making his rubbing rounds to run his digits up and down her vaginal slit, she began giving cute little “Deer~ Deer~" coos of pleasure to encourage his touch just right there.

“Do you like that Deerling?" The boy asked as the end of his index finger began prodding and motioning right there on that very most sensitive and perfect spot.

“Deer, Deer, Deer…" (Yes… Yes… Yes…) She cried as he maintained his intimate actions there and each time he brushed against her clitoris it was like a painting of increasing complexity and beauty was being created right before her in her mind… It was like pleasure was being complied and raising her spirit increasingly upwards as each time she would be caused to move a step higher and higher… It was like… Like… … “Deeeeeeeeer…" The fawn whined a long, deep and quieted sound of elevated delight as soon all of the feelings, sensations and climbed steps beneath her turned into a warm pool of indescribable liquid-hot pleasure within her.

A thin layer of damp doe cum coated the young male's fingers as he finally stopped his attention upon her and finally pulled his finger's away to sniff them.

“It still smells like candy canes… Hehe…" The boy giggled as the fawn brought her left forehoof down to rub up and down her slit and prolong the sensation of orgasm like she always did; but as soon as the male saw this, his touch was upon her again. “I always want to help you however I can, Deerling… I love you… You're my Pokémon now, and I have to take care of you and make sure you're always happy! That's the most important thing…" He told the pink doe who had captured his heart as he began stroking the length of her vulva up and down once more, and she moved her hoof away to merely lean back huffing and staring at him in adoration and a surrounding aura of glowy-ness; Deerling was astounded at his attentiveness… His intelligence…

“My mate is so smart… So kind and nice… I love you…" The fawn blurred thoughts and words together as she spoke them aloud and praised her new best friend.

“I love you! Deerling! Oh but now I'm being too loud… Shh..!" He confessed his love in response too very excitedly before catching himself; being in awe over at how such a simple and easy touch against his Pokémon could make her be so happy and make her feel so good, he was glad she turned out to be a female after all…

“Hey, Deerling…" The boy retreated his fingers and stopped playing with her altogether there as his hands instead motioned to the waist of the pajama bottoms he was wearing with different random Pokémon prints up and down them. “It's become like this…" He went on to say as he went into a kneeling position and that outer layer over clothing was pulled downwards and the young man's maleness came to be sticking up and out into the air before them both; and her nose quickly inhaled and heavily exhaled as his aroused musk greeted her sniffer for the first time. “It gets like this when a male is aroused… And well, lately it's gotten like this lots over the past few of years for me… It's why I'm not even wearing any underwear… Lately I've been playing with myself there lots and lots, and it's easier without underwear to play with… And it gets like this if I touch it lots, or think about certain things… And— And… …"

And without another whispered word of aroused virgin boy awkwardness, Deerling was nuzzling into and inhaling the potent scent of her human lover's sex up close; the sensation of a rough snout and then lightly furred muzzle running into the male's erection, finally his organ knew a female's touch and presence as suddenly her sniffer was pressed directly to his lightly furred ball sac.

“Hehe! That tickles a bit Deerling! But it's nice…" The boy excitedly told the Deerling while attempting to be as quiet as possible; and the little fawn's heart sung and glowed upon hearing and knowing how very nice she could make her male feel; loving that she could now return the gesture of his own touchings against her genitals, she was still captivated by and curious of her mate's different body and how it was uniquely male, and uniquely a human's; the doe wanted to mate with him in true fashion, and her own aroused sex quivered and clenched at the thought, whishing a maleness was trapped inside their grip right now as she continued to explore him with her snout, but first she wanted to taste. “Deerling… That… That feels amazing… Doesn't tickle… Just amazing…" He stammered as her tongue was released from her muzzle to run along the underside of his fleshy human pole as it throbbed, twitched and jumped with life before her.

“Oh, these things are fun… So much more fun than candy canes…" Deerling stated before going back to playfully lick and lap at her male's happy tool as it continued to periodically bounce against her mouth's treatment over it; loving the slightly salty flavor it possessed, she found the tip part of the thing to be especially flavor packed as she endeavored to lick and lick his saltiness away until none remained…

“Oh my god… Deerling… Deerling…" The young boy protested as overwhelming feelings and sensations like none other before began manifesting into his body; and out of control it all rose higher and higher still as he simply gasped with a heavy inhalation of air and held his breath while thick white streams of liquid began being delivered onto the tongue and snout of his endearing Deerling doe and pleasure rocked and shook his form with a combination of intensity coupled with peace and calm greatly associated with what he felt dying might be like.

No more words were shared as the audible sounds of one heating female Pokémon in pink continued to repeatedly swipe her tongue along her recently acquired human mate's penis; not being able to collect enough of his plethora of flavors that seemed to remain their despite her best efforts, she truly felt she could go on licking him like this forever, and desperately wanted another shot of the white liquids that could come as well, but soon it was brought away from her muzzle's reach entirely as her mate sat back on his rear end and slowly pulled up his pajama pants.

“Deerling! Deer!" (Hey! Give that back!) The fawn shouted a bit overly loud before giggling and diving into his crotch with her head; and then locating the waist line of his pajamas with her teeth, she tried to pull them down.

“Deerling..! It doesn't feel very good to lick anymore right now… It's just tired, it gets like that sometimes after a while… We can do it again later, okay?" The boy explained as Deerling sat back onto her haunches in a similar position to his own, and then cocked her head to the side left and then right curiously at his words.

“Deerling Deer… Deer… (But I wanna…I wanna…) She pouted, but then the heating fawn remembered what it is she would really, really like to do and try mating in the real way. “Deerling, Deerling." (Okay, okay.) She went on to say after some deep thought and consideration. “Deeeer! Ling!" (I looove! You!) She finally confessed as she gave him a lick on his lips to kiss him and decided she would let him make the next move towards mating type things; with a glowing heart, she could wait for him… 'Just hopefully before this night is through!' She thought. 'But yes, I can wait as long as it takes… Because that's what love is all about! Being patient for Christmas which is only once a year taught me that…'

“Let's go to bed, okay Deerling?"

“Deer!" (Of course!)

“Oh but first I want to check on my mom to see if she's woken up at all! She's actually really easy to wake up and light sleeper, so it's weird she hasn't come out here… If I can get the first word in when talking with her then usually it goes better for me and I can convince her of things my way… It's kind of hard to explain… You go into my room and I will meet you okay!"

“Deer! Deer!" (As true as snow is white!) She responded and agreed before playfully kneeling on her forelegs and wiggling her rear end in the air in a playful manner. 'And then maybe we can play some more…' She thought before bounding into his room; and then quickly noticing how loud that was before she looked back over her shoulder at him and slinked into his bedroom instead, giggling to herself as she slipped inside; no longer was she the polite and professional doe she has strived so hard to be before… Now she was the fun, happy, do and say whatever I feel like so long as it isn't hurting anybody doe!

Gently reaching for the nob of his mom's bedroom door now, the young man swallowed hard as he pushed the barrier open to gain a visual on the bed inside; ready to weave the appropriate falsehoods he needed to and get a preemptive edge in if in fact his mother had heard many noises and was just too tired to come investigate right then and now and instead leave it to the morning, his ears were suddenly greeted... With… With…

*And quieted candy cane squishy noises are heard as one desperate and lonely mother attempts to satisfy herself*

Upon hearing these interesting aforementioned sounds which he just couldn't make anything of himself, just as suddenly his vision traced the outline of his mother shuffling underneath her bedsheets; seeming to be very distracted and very busy with something underneath the covers, her TV in her room had even seemed to be turned on a bit louder than it ever normally was. It was all very strange indeed... And he could only guess at what she was doing, but upon reaching his conclusion of what it was he didn't want any more visuals about it than he already had…

Slowly the one and only man of the house closed the door and decided to leave his mother to… To… To whatever it is she was doing… And then he paused in deep thought of how it seems like literally everyone likes to play with themselves when they are alone… Or alone with a Deerling... 'Deerling!' He remembered as his eyes lit up and he beamed a smile; and all thoughts were happily taken away from his mother and her secret shenanigans and placed upon the cute pink doe waiting for him in his room.

“Deerling! I'm here!" The boy exclaimed as he finally did reach his bedroom to meet Deerling there. “I guess you have beds like mine at the North Pole too, huh? Hehe…" He went on to quietly whisper and giggle as he found the little doe fast asleep and in her bed; under the covers and everything with her head on the pillow_. 'If they didn't have beds at the North Pole then she is just one very smart Pokémon then…'_ He went on to think about her as he climbed underneath the sheets to be with her and lovingly stared at her face. 'I can't believe he finally brought me a Pokémon… And an actual Christmas Deer too… Thank you, Santa…' Were the last tired thoughts he could produce as they both found themselves in perfect slumber.

*Zzzzzzzzzz….*

The next day… Christmas morning! Which leads to… Christmas matings!

***

In one small bed lay two young lovers of different forms as the morning finally rouses our endearing Deerling and the pink hued Pokémon begins licking and licking against the lips and surrounding face parts in general of her boy with a warm, affectionate washing presence. The fawn had always loved the special flavors and scents that came with Christmas time most of all, but all of the distinct and salty flavors and scents that belonged to her human mate were quickly becoming her favorite instead…

'Last night was beautiful, lovely and amazing… Too indescribable for words even…' She thought to herself in a kind of waking foggy haze. 'And something even better than helping Santa deliver his presents… I have a mate now! And a true kind of friend who loves me so very much… This is what life is all about! Not just delivering presents with a fat human in a suit..! It's about finding out where you belong… Where you are loved… And I belong here... With him… And I am loved here… By him…'

She thought about all of these things, and they were such deep things for a little doe to think… Sure she was still young, but they were so deep feeling in her, so she must be right about it all… 'When things feel right, they make your heart glow all night! Christmas time always made my heart light up and glow before like that, but that was only once a year… And I just know this this human will make me glow all of the time! It's just what our love does…' Deerling continued thinking and thinking about her feelings towards her male as she then giggled to herself, not even realizing how she had continued to slowly give his face a tongue bath this entire time, it was just something that felt so very natural to her in this moment… Like a mother doe licking her fawn to bathe him… 'Oh my gosh! I wouldn't mind having a little fawn myself if it were his!' Was her sudden revelation, and then she continued to giggle even more as the idea excited her to no end. 'But can a human and a Pokémon even do that? Maybe Santa would be able to help us out with a bit of Christmas magic… Or… Or…'

Finally the rampaging of ideas was halted as the doe's still-in-heat genitals seemed to pick up on her current train of thought and remind her not to leave them out of the picture; her entire crotch glowing with a special kind of energy and renewed hungry ferocity, her nether regions demanded a male's presence at once!

“How long does this heating this last again anyways?!" The Deerling barked a bit too loudly, forgetting about learning about that particular part of this female process as her boy finally stirred from his sleep and reached up to brush away the thin layer of affectionate moisture that had been placed upon his face.

“Welcome awake! I love you!" Exclaimed the Deerling, loudly enough for anyone to hear; but she just didn't care!

“Shh!" The boy hushed her before laughing as the fawn lovingly nuzzled the side of her faced into his again and again. “You will wake the beast!"

“The who?" She questioned while tilting her head to the side.

“My mom! Now shh!"

“Oh, right! Shh… Shh… Shh…" The fawn went on and on, finally quieting down but seeming to refuse to stop talking and stuck in a great kind of excitement."

“You're silly…" He told her.

“No, you!"

“Hehehe…" They both quietly giggled together under the sheets, happily in love before the boy seemed to gather himself in a big way and speak.

“Hey, Deerling…"

“Yeah?"

“I can hear you now, you know…"

“Oh my gosh, you can?! I can hear you too! I didn't even realize until you just said that! I mean, I could always understand you a little bit before, but now it's perfect! Like you're speaking my language!"

“Hehehe…" The boy laughed. “It was part of my letter to Santa... I wanted an awesome Pokémon most very best friend in the world! That was the first part… But the second part! I asked for them to be able to talk with me too, if that was somehow possible… And look! There is this bell around your neck now on Christmas morning! I think it lets you talk with me..! Santa must have given to you!" He explained and then finally gestured to an apparent red ribbon around her neck before grabbing ahold of the silver bell attached to it and lightly jingling it for them both to hear.

“Oh my gosh! That's a 'deer-do-well bell! It's very rare! Only the very best, very strongest and most very committed Christmas Deer are allowed to have one after they have earned it! It's awarded to the deer at the front of Santa's sleigh, you know, the very front four..! And the one's in the back are usually just deer in training… That's where I… Where I…" Deerling paused as she thought back to before to what happened with Santa and his sleigh, but felt greatly at ease as that didn't seem to affect her anymore and no longer felt shame about it; however what still did affect her was… Was… “Oh my gosh… I love you… My human…" Almost seeming to have a sixth sense of sorts and picking up on her arousal and where her thoughts were placed, the young male reached downwards underneath the sheets with his left hand and began to explored the doe's lower belly and then lower as he searched for that little opening of hers down there that she loved to have rubbed so very much.

“Deerling… You're so cute… I love you… My Pokémon…" He told her as he listened to her quiet little whines and gentle noises of encouragement she was making as he desperate felt out the front side crotch area between her hind legs; missing the mark so very much, the doe decided to turn around in the bed so that she were laying and facing away from him instead.

“Try now…" She giggled as his left hand immediately found her tail and began gently tugging it backwards and then petting it forwards to play with it.

“You're so fluffy here! You're really just so cute all over Deerling… Cuter than any human girl even…" The boy admitted as he scooped his right arm underneath her upper body and then placed his left over her chest to hug her. “I've always loved Pokémon so very much, you know… And my mom has always hated you guys so very much... I knew she would never get me one, so that's why I've kept asking Santa to bring one for the past three years in a row… I even wrapped my own gift box for him to place the Pokémon inside of, so that they wouldn't have to travel inside of a box and suffocate! And that's where I found you! Deerling!"

“Wow, you really thought of everything…" She giggled, mostly listening to him as another part of her just wanted him so very deep inside of her doe parts… The hungry part of her in heat it was she thought…-- “The hungry part of me that's in heat…" She then accidentally said out loud as her cheeks went flush red.

“What was that?"

“Oh my gosh! I'm sorry! I'm a deer Pokémon, and deer Pokémon go into heat sometimes when they reach a certain age! And I'm in my heat now… I'm of that certain age now… I'm ready to become a real female, now! But only because I want to be your female… And I've decided that… That… That I love you…" She explained to the boy and then felt a bit shy about finally tell him those magical words 'I love you' as he could hear them perfectly clear from her muzzle lips for the first time..

“Oh my god… So that's it! Deerling… I love you! And I've waited my whole short life for you I feel! Though it feels like forever and I've been very lonely without you… My mother just doesn't get me, she still treats me like I'm ten… And I don't have many friends at school either… People just don't seem to understand me because I like to talk to people in a different kind of way… I mostly like to express how I feel and worry about the other stuff later! I've been teased lots just because I'm sixteen and I still like to believe in magic and things like Santa… And well, I just feel like you do get me so perfectly! It's just the deep kind of feeling I have… And I— " He returned her affection before being interrupted.

“I want you to mate with me and have you inside of me in my doe parts…" She bluntly told him, not being able to stand not having him joined with her down there as her arousal levels rose all the more and she was nearly beside herself at what she had just said… NEVER would she have said such a thing before, and in such a way… So very liberating it was to not have to be polite and to express her desires! A whole new doe indeed!

“Deerling…" The boy whispered in her ear. “I love you…" He went on to say as his left hand shifted positions and began traversing the contours of her lower back and then tail as he stroked the furry appendage once more and then began traveling lower along the curves of her rump with his touch; and the doe wiggled her rear end against him as an inquiring finger brushed up against the puckered entrance just under the base of her tail and began prodding and pressing at the much smaller little opening that was her tailhole; and then a wondering digit did finally reach her heating deer sex soon after… No longer was she to be a fawn, soon she would be mated in the real way and consider herself a female of a higher kind of level…

“Deerling… Deer… Deer…" She huffed some incomprehensible sounds of delight as her male began teasing the length of her vulva and motioned to push and pull two of his fingers within her there soon after; but she couldn't take it anymore… “Deeeeeer… Ling…" She whined as cutely and as wantingly as possible to be bred in the proper way as soon her beloved human did remove his fingers so that he might engage them more purposefully together.

The little fawn felt her boy shifting around against her backsides as he gripped his fully roused erection and guided it to the little female spot on her rear end that he had just been shortly playing with, and then she felt the bulbous tip of his tool being rubbed against her rump before both of their super sensitive parts contacted one another and vaginal lips kissed his member's end.

“Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh my gosh…" Deerling mewled as the distinct touch of a male lightly stroked back and forth within her vulva to make its presence vividly known against her, and soon after she was introduced to the sensations of combining them both together as his mating pole made its way up and inside of her body; wetted doe parts fully accommodating her human love as vaginal walls enveloped and excitedly took him farther and farther inside, her crotch muscles would hungrily clench in excited approval as she was spread more and more and he slid deeper and deeper still within her. “Deer, deer, deer…" Words eluded her once more as she inexplicably whined her feelings as best she could instead.

“You're so warm…" The boy finally offered her some words as he moved his left arm and hand upwards to mimic his right ones position still underneath to fully hug her against him from behind like he had done before; only now he was deeply inside his doe all the while… “I love you…" He went on to whisper to her once more; his chest, crotch and entire body seeming to be alive and lit up with an excited energy of arousal and happiness as his form pressed against her and his member twitched and pulsed in his Deerling femininity as they remained joined snuggly together.

“I love… I love you…" The pink fawn heavily panted, trying to catch her breath as she returned his deeply placed affections of her; and soon after felt him gently moving to shift his length's touch inside of her again and again as the boy pushed his crotch against her rump and he started lightly humping; it was like a constant friction was connecting him to her and was able to reach and vibrate to her very soul as she lit up with her lover's motions and human and Pokémon built and built their energy and intense happy feelings higher and higher.

Every subtle touch felt like it was there's together… Every pleasured feeling, emotion and sensation shared between them was shared as soon all that could be felt was the white hot pleasure rushing forth…

“Oh my goshhh......" The love filled doe whined as her human wrapped his arms around her as tightly as possible and pressed his maleness as deeply within her as he could to try to hold himself steady and still against her while an uncontrollable torrent pleasure rocked his body and his essence began rushing forwards into the farthest confines of his fawn's sex; and for Deerling it felt like the magic of Christmas tenfold as she felt the boy's love and energy vividly streaming into her like never before; his mating parts that had released its special juices earlier that had splashed her tongue and muzzle she now felt bursting inside and filling her lower belly in the best of ways, and the whole experience caused her head to spin a little bit as inexplicable bliss vibrated her form and bounced up and down her body in waves.

“Deeeeeeerr!" She cried as finally the intensely satisfying sensations all settled within her crotch and the boy finished delivering the last little bits of his seeds as his grip of her relaxed a bit and the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt settled into her body; her little deer sex clenching and hugging against the length of her mate's maleness, it seemed to show an approval all of its own of the gift he had just given as the pink doe herself began lovingly wiggling her rear end against him; trying to prolong the vibrations of climax and her heightened pleasure high as much as possible with her happy motions, finally she stopped and remained still to simply pant and catch her breath instead.

“Deeeerling! You're the best…" He playfully mimicked her own vocalizations. “I love you, my Pokémon! I have a Pokémon! I can't believe it! Yay! And a best friend… That too… Hehe…"

“Hehehe…" The Deerling merely giggled in response as she finally turned around in the bed to face him; his member slipping out of her female hold while doing so, she greeted his smiling face with an affectionate lick on his lips. “I love you…" She bashfully told him while staring directly into his eyes and blushing a bit, still kind of shy about him being able to hear those words from her and having it feel all the more intense as he stared back at her now knowing perfectly what she said.

“There is a third part that I have been putting on my letters to that I still haven't told you about, Deerling… And it came true as well! It was, that if possible, I wished for the Pokémon to be a cute girl type..! I wasn't specific, I knew you'd be you, and that I'd love you so very much whatever Pokémon you were… You see, you're truly all I've ever wanted for three years! And I just knew you'd come into my life somehow..! I knew it with my whole heart! And you're the best friend I've wanted my entire life too… You're everything to me, Deerling! I really, really love you! When I say that, I mean it with all of the feeling I have to give! I just feel like words aren't enough to say it... But Deerling, I want to spend the rest of my life with you! To go on adventures and play..! And to have you be my wife! You see, I've had even began to become attracted to sexually over these past three years… Before you even presented yourself to me last night, I had imagined what it might be like to mate with a Pokémon... I think that we were always meant to be together, I really do..! And I'm sorry for going on and on like this… I don't ever usually talk this much! I just suppose I have a lot of things to get out right now and… I love you!" The boy excitedly went on and on as he explained his secrets to Deerling and she just sat there before him, absorbing his words as best she could; it didn't matter to her how they were brought together in the end… She just cared that they were together now, and how he gave her a permanent Christmas time love buzz that she knew would last forever.

“I want to spend the rest of my life with you as well… Oh my gosh… I love you..." The fawn gently whispered her response as their relationship truly settled into another level of comprehension within her; and she knew the glowy buzzing in heart would surely be a permanent facet of who she was now as she understood her new life was to be together with him and always by his side… Truly she was to stay with this boy, and not to go back to the North Pole with Santa at all! Truly she belonged here with him until the day she died, and maybe beyond as well if that was possible!

No more words were exchanged between them as the pair held their eye contact and then gently closed their vision while leaning towards one another until muzzle lips rendezvoused with a human mouth and two tongues began passionately rubbing and licking at one another's maws; the boy's hands moving to gently be placed atop either side of his female's head soon after, he gently rubbed his thumbs and index fingers against the bases of her ears to simultaneously hold her there and lightly pet her. The sexual scents that both of their wetted and thoroughly used mating parts emitted could be picked up by the boy and the doe alike as they began kissing and their smells intermingled and stood as a constant reminder of what had just occurred; and Deerling couldn't help but whine a pleasured little whimper as she felt her male's member thumping against her lower stomach, until finally she broke their intimate mouthing embrace.

“Can you… Can you mate with me again maybe?" The fawn cutely questioned.

“Oh my god… I think so… Hehe... You're so adorable…" The boy told her as he giggled, so happily in love and eager to please his Pokémon however she'd like. “I sometimes even make myself cum two times in the morning! It's why I was so sensitive last night… Usually three times in a day is as much as I can do and I had to recuperate..!" He explained.

“My stud!" Deerling exclaimed as she nuzzled into his crotch and began licking and licking along the length of his erection; but then slowly she climbed over him and slinked off of the bed altogether…

Standing with her rear end almost perfected elevated in relation to how high the bed was off of the ground, she gave her male a perfect view of her genitalia as she quickly hiked her tail straight up into the air and put her femininity on great display for him just like last night; though now she was presenting herself in the most traditional and classic of ways, she couldn't wait to feel what it felt like to be mated by her male in the very position it was explained would happen to her by the Sawsbuck who taught her about all of these sexual type things at the North Pole. Staring backwards over her shoulder, the heating female quickly flicked her tail back and forth in front of him before her entrance twitched and caused her to contract her vagina tightly and eagerly underneath the boy's gaze; making his own member pulse to further life and jump in arousal at the sight, he needed little more prompting as he gently leaned the front half of his body towards her hindquarters.

“Deer!" The fawn gasped as his face disappeared out of view behind her rump and she felt his tongue licking along her slit a few times, but then he motioned to replace that slippery touch with the feeling of his maleness being stuffed inside of her there as he clambered out of bed and took his place behind her. “Male…" Is all that Deerling could help but mumble as she felt yet again felt the presence of her human gently spreading her vulva and then sliding deeper and deeper into her waiting tunnel until finally being completely filled to the brim with him; and then she shifted her weight back against him to finally feeling his dangly ball bits pressing right up against her rear end. “I love you…" She whispered to him as he began relaxing his pushing into her for only a moment and then slowly pushed hard again to invoke the most gentle and deepest of humping movements into her while their genitals remained perfectly fitted and locked in place.

“I love you…" He returned her emotion as finally he bent his body over her and hugged her chest from behind, and the human boy hunched over his fawns small frame as he began rocking his humps against her rump and gliding his member gingerly to and fro amongst the quivering, periodically contracting folds of his doe's excited sex. “My Pokémon… My best friend…" He went on to tell her as their relationship felt all the more real, present and perfect than ever before... Committing the very same act he had imagined doing so very many times in this very same position with a cute female Pokémon who would also be his best friend, all of his wishes truly did come true and were being realized as he began heavily breathing, humping faster, and feeling the reality of what he had come to know over just these past two days manifesting as a growing, secured pleasure of infinity in his crotch.

“Deerling Deer!" His Pokémon cried as the constant connecting friction of a male gliding himself back and forth into her tiny, perfectly fitting fawn sex to finally cause her genitals previously steady clenching to fire in rapid succession before then rippling over his length in undulating waves of approval; and then the doe decided to manually contract her crotch muscles as best she could while her body continued to have contractions all on its own automatically, going against her body's innate will like this only seemed to give her more pleasure as her vagina's intense emotions clashed and overlapped, and finally she even began to desperately back pedal a little bit into her human's humping motions in hopes of getting him to… To…

“Good boy…" The devious little deer whispered to him as she felt his grip of her tighten and his seeds begin to release and deposit themselves sweetly into her womb; and there within her lower belly she could feel the tingling presence of pure magic… Of a love so true and perfect… “Oh, you're such a good boy…" She went on to say as he felt his hands slide downwards along her belly, his touch contacting her sensitive teats a bit and fondling them for a little bit before then moving directly to where his member was still embedded within her vulva. “Good… Good… Good boy…" She further continued as he felt his digits lightly prodding at her clit. “So… So good…"

“Hehehe…" Her mate finally giggled as he finally stopped his motions against her and his softening penis was gently brought out of its designated female hidey-hole; a delicate string of clear female juices connecting both of their sexes, it quickly broke as he pulled himself backwards and a bit of thicker white male ones made themselves known and began dribbling down to the ground from the front of her slit.

“Hey! Where are you going! Grr…" The doe playfully growled as the boy slumped backwards on the bed, entirely spent; and then she nuzzled into his crotch and began furiously licking against his testicles and overly-sensitive tool.

“Stop, stop, stop!" He giggled as he scurried onto the bed and away from her tongue, and then managed to swiftly get off of the bed and find his pajamas to put on for a much needed defense.

“Hehehe! But later!" The fawn exclaimed as he got himself dressed. “And you have to do that thing you just only did a bit at the end there too! My boy!"

“Oh my god… I will! You are entirely more willing to do such things with me than I had imagined… It was only my third thing on my list to have you be a cute female you know! Really I just wanted a Pokémon best friend! “

“Well it's just because I'm in heat, mostly… I'm not always like this! Really! But I just can't seem to get enough of it right now… And since you're here… And… And—“

“It's alright, I understand! I've known about heats and things… I really just find it so very cute..! You needy thing…" Her boy told her, and she couldn't help blush at his words; even after all of this he still he seemed to catch her off guard and affect her so deeply.

“I don't… I don't even know your name! Oh my gosh… What is it, what is it, what is it?!" The pink doe excitedly asked.

“My name's Nick! Pleased to meet you my darling doe! Hehehe, I suppose I didn't tell you before, because, I don't know… It just didn't seem that important! You know my heart, and I know yours... A name is something that comes after that isn't it?"

“A name…" Deerling replied, in thought. “You humans always have different names, it's what I just remembered now and it's why I asked… But I've always just been called Deerling like all of the other Deerling… Deerling! Deerling!" She went on and then pretended to be a generic Deerling who could only speak their own names when a human heard them.

“Umm… Let's call you… Well… Do you have any ideas? I think you should name yourself, really!"

“Oh well… How about Vixen! I always liked that one, it is the name of one of the Sawsbuck who is Santa's lead reigning deer! That's what happens when you make it big, you get a deer-do-well bell and you get a name! She was actually the only other Christmas deer was nice to me! The only one who bothered to teach me about mating and what it means to be a female Pokémon a few months ago."

“Hmm… But maybe you should have an entirely new one?"

“Okay, let me think… Uhh... I know! Call me Pixen! I will be the pink vixen! Because you have allowed me to embrace my pinkness!"

“…" And the boy places his palm on his face while shaking his forehead in response. “I guess that works for now… Pixen… Hehe…"

“Yeah! I'm pink! And I like it!" She exclaimed for all of the world to hear, finally feeling like she loved herself for who she was and feeling so very good.

“You're so silly…" He told her before tackling her body to the floor and hugging on the ground; where they then simply giggled together and shared a deeply set smile and deep stare upon one another's eyes for a short moment, and she then licked his face.

“I love you…" The Endearing Deerling told him.

“I love you!" Her boy exclaimed.

*Magical very last scene bonus as interlude music is played*

And then our loving pair soon finds themselves outside in the living room, waiting for one moody mother to wake up so that they could open the few Christmas presents for Nick underneath the tree; when finally she did stir and make herself known.

***

“What on earth is SHE doing in here!!!!!!" The mother yelled with the ferocity of an enraged Gyarados, and the little pink fawn sitting next to Nick laid her ears flat against her head as the onslaught of words was flung into the room.

“She is MY Pokémon that Santa brought to me! She is my best friend! And my wife! And I love her!" The boy protested.

“Oh no she is not! She is not staying! She is not your Pokémon! She is not your best friend! And she's definitely not your wife! And she—! Wait… Your WIFE?!"

“I'm only just pretending! Because she's so cute you know!" He lied… “But I saw you last night underneath the sheets, Mom! I saw you! I saw you! I saw you! Why are we yelling?!" The boy brandished his blackmailing material as his mother went as while as a ghost.

“You saw… What exactly…" She asked.

“I saw you! Underneath your bedsheets fooling around! The TV turned up high and trying to disguise your activities! I saw it all!"

“Please… Just stop shouting…"

“I'm sorry, I thought it was the only way to communicate with you when you go into 'that mode'…"

“You saw nothing… Alright..?"

“But I did! I saw—“

“You saw nothing, and Deerling can stay… Get it?"

“I told you it would work…" The boy silently whispered to his fawn. “Cool then?!" He shouted once more for her to hear.

“Cool… Now please… Shut up… And not another word of this to me, or anyone else… Ever…" The mother told him how it was going to be, as the thought her son walking in on her while playing with herself sent a little bit of vomit upwards from her stomach and for her to taste in the back of her throat. “You know it wasn't even my fault! It's all HER fault!" She went on as she wielded a powerful index finger point against the innocent and cute little Deerling. “She's the one who put funny ideas in my head! And then while falling asleep last night I just suddenly smelled this wonderful scent… It was so relaxing, so calming… I could help but…--“

“MOM! STOP! NO! GO NO FURTHER!" The boy demanded as he covered his ears and with his hands; and then Deerling moved to quickly cover his hands as well with her hooves to help me block her voice.

“Bwahaha! It's called revenge… Son… And it's a two way street…"

“Oh my god, you're crazy…"

“Crazy like a fox!"

“No, just crazy..!"

“Just be aware that I can lead your imaginations to certain visuals as well, so DON'T bring IT up again..! But seriously! I know how much you've always wanted a Pokémon… I suppose you can keep her regardless… Since she is a girl after all… And not a filthy, disgusting boy Pokémon… The perverts… And besides, us girls gotta stick together, right Deerling?" The mother said while walking over to the two love birds and putting one arm around her son's shoulder and extending her right hand outwards the doe in the position of a fist; possibly expecting some kind of bros of some sort?

And Deerling simply squinted as she stared at the mother's fist and then to her face, before finally sticking her tongue out at her; “I don't know what you're trying to do there… But I don't think so!" The fawn said before quickly covering her mouth with her forehooves.

“You weren't supposed to talk!" The boy exclaimed as the mother went wide eyed and deeply inhaled, losing her breathe while staring at the doe.

“I'm your son's wife…" Deerling went on; as the mother's gaze went wider still in response. “Take that!" The doe continued.

“What are you even saying right now?!" The boy laughed as he squirmed away from his mother's touch and tackled his ignorant pink Pokémon to the ground. “No more talking to humans for the rest of the day! You're not doing very good at it right now! I know it's new! So just shh!" Nick continued on saying while giggling and tickling the Deerling all over.

“I don't even want to know! I don't even want to know…" His Mom said while waving her hands upwards into the air and then down. “You can tell me how it all works later… I'm going to leave you two chuckleheads alone now… I have food to make for Christmas dinner."

And with that, she left, and all was well.

“We're just lucky that I'm always playing around with her so much all the time that she can't tell if the things I say are true or not! But you have to be more careful! If you mention it too much she will get suspicious…"

“I get it! I get it! It's a secret… A magical secret… The best kind!"

“That's right!" He told her before kissing her on the cheek; and she couldn't help but blush… Her heating female parts couldn't help but twitch with an arousal as electricity seemed to shoot down from where he touched her on her head and into her crotch… And… “Deerling!!! No!!! Do not present yourself here!!! Stop it!!!" The boy went on to exclaim as he tackled his needy fawn to the floor just before his mother walked in to the living room to see what all of the yelling was about; a large metal bowl in one hand and a whisk in the other. “Too close! Too close!" He whispered to Deerling as he tried his best to contain her squirming body.

“Who wants cupcakes?!" His mother excitedly asked.

“Me! Me!" Deerling happily barked as she giggled and broke free of Nick's hold.

“Can't you make anything else?!" The boy asked. “We have so many things of whip cream you already made in the fridge too… Can't you use those?"

“They are not fresh… Cupcakes need fresh whip cream…" His mother replied.

“Then why do you even both on keeping the old ones?! There is literally no room in the fridge…"

“…" His mother paused. “Shut up!" She told him. “Now come with me Deerling! Let's eat cupcakes!"

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The fawn happily sung as she followed Nick's Mom into the kitchen.

“I swear you're bipolar or something…" Nick told his mother as he followed shortly behind his doe.

“Maybe a bi-polar bear!" She rebutted.

“Oh my god, I hate you…" Her son light heartedly jested before all three of them sat down at the kitchen table and laughed; and they were also merry and at cupcakes!

The End~

Merry Christmas you yiffy things! From yours truly, Fox-oh-ho-ho-ho-ki!