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Chapter One

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

26thFebruary, 2020

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Francis double checked everything, then triple checked it again. A nervous sweat soaked the young Fallow Stag's fur, causing it to glisten in the light cast by his bedroom lighting fixture that hung above his bed. On the bed, lay a dark velvet coverlet. Laying flat on the bedspread, on its back, was his favourite plush animal - one he'd had for many years, ever since he was a fawn.

It was a Eastern Grey Kangaroo, its glass eyes dark and soulful, the markings made as realistic as they could be - given it was made from faux fur and other materials, yet it held its shape and colours well, despite being nearly twenty years old.

To the right stood a metal tripod, affixed to the top was an expensive 4K High Definition camera, its iridescent red eyes gleaming indicating it was powered up and ready. Hidden beside the plush toy was the remote for the camera - out of visual range, but easily accessible to his right paw.

Standing before the bed, Francis swallowed and ran his paws down his naked furred body, his hooflets sliding over the slightly damp fur and feathering across his swelling sheath. He smiled at the camera, then nervously flicked his ears, before laying them back as he nodded in satisfaction that everything was as ready and organised as he could make it.

He'd been live streaming his rather obscure predilection for the past five years - at first, it'd just been for a laugh, a joke, but it'd taken off in ways this young, extroverted bachelor stag had ever imagined. He now made about five thousand per month, from his 'live service show' - but little did people know, but some of it was per-recorded and edited before it was pushed to the server.

Feeling ecstatic, a little nervous and skittish, Francis laughed nervously as he stroked his firming sheath, then bit his lower lip as he felt the urges growing within him. Kneeling on the bed, he positioned the plush to his satisfaction, then his left index finger depressed the button and started the camera which in turn streamed the video to the server.

Francis lost himself in his performance - he knew people would be watching, as he leaned back and with one paw, began stroking his sheath, angling his body to best show it, whilst a split screen took a wider angle. As his erection grew, he leaned forwards and lovingly caressed the plush kangaroo's belly - his hooflets caressing the pouch like he would a lovers warm fur.

As he grew more aroused, he smiled and placed both paws on the plush's belly, as he carefully manoeuvred himself forwards - sighing with pleasure as he felt his flickering penile head brush against the velvety slit between the kangaroo's groin.

With a gasp, he eased forwards, sliding himself inside the plush toy until his furred groin slapped against the plush. As he mounted it, he felt the slick confines of the feral-like flesh-light he'd purchased grip him in ways he'd never imagined.

Adding to the pleasure, was the sensual pulses, squeezing and contractions as he slid himself as deep as he could, his fingers gripping the coverlet as he gasped and moaned helplessly.

He was lost - consumed body and soul, as he slid his well lubed penis free, giving his audience a good look at his impressive length - as he pushed back against the plush and as slowly as he could, he remounted himself within it again and again.

Pulses and squeezes from the sex toy made him bite his tongue, as he panted squirmed - oblivious to the camera, even his own room - as his mind conjured images of what it must feel like to really make love with a kangaroo...

"Nnnngh!" Francis gurgled, as his whole body began to quiver, before he gripped the plush toys shoulders and slammed himself home, as his spine crackled and his tail fluffed out to twice its size.

With a deep shudder and a high pitched squeal - he began to ejaculate deep inside the plush - unable to withstand the pleasure that this lovemaking brought him.

He wasn't spent yet, and soon, after a few moments of licking and kissing the plush toys muzzle and neck, he was just as ready and willing to go at it again.

Leaning back, his legs folded under him, he pulled the plush up and rested its paws on his shoulders, as he wrapped his fingers around its rump and began enthusiastically humping it. His panting come in quick, short gasps, as he felt himself swiftly brought right back to full arousal.

For twenty minutes, he thrust with almost feral like energy, pulling the plush up until only the head of his penis was inside it, then quickly sliding himself back down, each time, his back would arch and his body shook with the sweet desires and pleasure.

At last, he squealed and his hips slammed against the soft belly of the plush toy, as his fingers splayed out and gripped it tight before another orgasm shattered his resolve and he threw back his head and squealed loud and long.

His wedge like tail flagged and flickered, becoming a blurred streak, as he ground his hips against the plush toy, giving it all he had. With a moan, he collapsed backwards, pulling the plush with him - so it now lay on top of him and he wrapped his arms around its back and panted helplessly.

When he could, he rolled his head over to the side, then gave a slow wink and a weak grin towards the camera.

"That was...amazing - " Francis spoke, his breathing catching in his throat.

With that, his paw walked across the bed, and he fumbled for the remote, before he managed to turn off the camera and end the live stream.

Carefully, he slid himself free of the plush, then laid it on the bed. He lay on his bedspread, panting and sweating - he didn't even notice the small dribble of sticky semen that spattered onto the coverlet.

He adored his plush kangaroo - and a part of his mind that retained a semblance of coherent thought post-orgasm, began to wonder...

It felt wonderful to make love with the plush toy, but a part of his mind speculated on what it'd be like to have a real, living, breathing kangaroo female to make love with...an anthropomorphic kangaroo, obviously - although here was a part of him that did wonder if a feral would, or even _could_consent...

"Enough of that thinking - " Francis growled, then shook his head as he slid his quivering paws down his belly, feeling the cooling sweat and his pale nostrils flared, inhaling the strong musky scent of a well pleased young bachelor, that filled the bedroom air.

END