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Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf

Chapter Three

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

20thOctober, 2021

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Samuel remained in Gerald's lap, gently cuddling his lover. Gerald sighed and squirmed, feeling his tight knot pressed hard against Samuel's panties and tail.

"Such a waste, would have felt _so_much better inside me..." Samuel playfully teased.

Gerald grunted and reached down and tugged Samuel's tail playfully.

"Plenty more where that come from you insolent little doe!"

Samuel giggled and rubbed his right furred cheek against Gerald's left one. "I'm both surprised and shocked! You've never had so little - "

A light tug of his tail made him bleat.

"I_was_ going to say - " Samuel shivered. "You've always had such wonderful self control. What set you off?"

Gerald grinned lopsidedly, then lifted the hem of the sexy negligee Samuel wore.

"I love a doe in sexy underwear..."

Samuel blinked, then blushed and giggled, before he squirmed and winced. He could feel the cooling mess under his tail that soaked it and the lace panties he wore.

"Reminds me of the first time you tried to claim me as a doe - " Samuel giggled and leaned back, resting his paws on Gerald's shoulders so he could gaze into those intense gold eyes.

"Don't remind me... I'm _so_ashamed..."

Samuel smiled and kissed his lover gently on the lips, before he sighed and wiggled backwards and slipped one long leg out, then the other before he stood up.

"Give me a moment my beloved puppy. I need to peel these panties off before they dry out any more. I'd hate to explain the missing fur from my rump to the Vet!"

"Watch who you call a puppy, doe..." Gerald playfully growled at Samuel. Besides, I think I'll join you, it'll be so much more entertaining..."

Samuel blushed and flagged his tail in a 'come hither' flick, before he walked to the bathroom.

"You're_so_ going to get what you deserve doe..." Gerald growled quietly.

"I heard that!" Came Samuel's sweet voice and the giggle that come from him.

*

Samuel stood with his back to the shower, as the scalding water cascaded down his back and he sighed in pleasure. Steam wreathed him in its tendrils as he rolled his hips from side to side.

"Got room in there for me?" Gerald grunted.

"I got room for you _in_me..." Samuel playfully teased.

"Such a doe...scoot over, damn shower hog!"

Samuel grinned and turned about, slapping his wet tail vigorously back and forth against Gerald's furred sheath. Suddenly, Gerald reached down and grabbed hold of it and playfully tugged.

"Eeep!" Samuel squealed.

"These are coming off little doe...now!" Gerald growled, as he nibbled at the juncture of Samuel's shoulder and neck.

"I can't take...my tail off..." Samuel gasped and trembled. "It's attached and...eeek!"

Gerald bit down harder and mock growled at him before licking at the bite and sniggering.

"You know what I meant. Those lace panties, off with them, now!"

Gerald slid his fingers between Samuel's hips and the waistband of the panties, then pushed them down the fallow deer's effeminate hips, shins and finally - they fell with a wet squelch on the shower floor.

"I've heard of a panties drop before..." Samuel giggled.

Gerald groaned at the terrible pun, then watched as Samuel stepped out of them before he stood back up and slid his paws around Samuel's hips and pulled him back.

"Urgh...such a puppy, so needy!" Samuel gasped. "Wait...what are...eeek!"

Gerald grinned and rested his chin on Samuel's shoulder as his left paw slipped down and firmly squeezed Samuel's hips.

"Mmmm..." Samuel groaned.

"Shower first love, playtime later..."

Flagging his wet tail, Samuel took the bar of soap from the holder and began to rub it over his chest and belly.

"Let me do that..." Gerald whispered, as his paw closed over Samuel's and took the soap from him. "It's the least I can do for you..."

Samuel trembled and giggled as Gerald vigorously soaped him from neck to ankle, making sure every part of his beloved deer was clean down to the skin.

"Up..." Gerald spoke, placing a paw under Samuel's chin.

Obediently, Samuel tilted his head back and Gerald went to work scrubbing at his lovers furred throat.

"Turn around little one, I'll do your back."

With an insolent grin, Samuel glanced over his shoulder. "Sure, why not, you did my rump and tail before..."

With a startled squeal, Samuel was thrust against the wall and Gerald heard the wet, sticky slap.

"Ooh, assertive woof! I like this side of you..."

"I could go for seconds, maybe I'll find a use for that cheeky muzzle of yours...besides, we both know the hot water would run out before we were through. Well, before I was through with you..."

Samuel splayed out his fingers, his hooflets clacking against the edge of the shower wall as he squirmed and rubbed his rump teasingly against Gerald's groin.

"Stop that, you know I'm serious!" Gerald grinned and playfully lipped the back of Samuel's neck.

With his fingers, he touched four fawn-like spots on Samuel's back.

"Urgh...no..." Samuel squealed, eyes going wide. "Not..."

Gently, Gerald applied pressure with his fingertips, then grinned as Samuel shrieked and bucked four times, his orgasm coming from his half unsheathed length and splattering against the wall.

"Wow..." Gerald grunted, as he held Samuel's shaking body gently. "Feel better now little doe? Got rid of some of that pent up energy?"

Samuel hung his head as he dragged his hooflets down the shower wall with a quiet scratching sound and his knees turned to jelly.

"That's...so not...fair." He wheezed.

"Nobody said I had to play fair love, now, let me finish cleaning you - urgh - really?"

Samuel pushed off from the wall, then ran his fingers down his chest and belly and splayed them out, watching the sticky mess drip from them.

"Better hurry up then..."

*

That evening, after a lovely meal - well - Samuel ate his vegetables and fruits, whilst as usual, Gerald seemed to consume Samuel's weight in meat and other food.

"I've always wondered - " Samuel murmured, as he dabbed at his muzzle with a napkin then set it down. "Just where do you put all that! You eat four, sometimes five times as much as I'd eat in a day..."

Gerald grinned, then made a strange expression, before an explosive belch come from deep inside his chest that made Samuel's ears go flat as he stared wide-eyed at his wolf lover.

"S'cuse me..." Gerald blushed and hung his head.

"Really? Such manners..." Samuel snorted.

He winked and let out a belch that left Gerald speechless, his muzzle hanging open as he stared at the stag across the table.

"If you're going to do it, go big and do it right...pup!"

*

Dressed in his silk negligee and nothing else, Samuel sprawled in their queen sized bed and sighed in contentment. Gerald stood beside the bed, then looked down at the young fallow.

"Move over little doe, you're in my spot..."

Samuel grinned and nodded, then clutched the pillow tight to his chest and smiled wider. "I know... I can smell that sexy wolf scent all over the sheets and this pillow."

"Move over, or I'll move you over..." Gerald grinned at him, looking at Samuel over one shoulder, his fingers in the waistband of his boxer shorts.

"Make me then..." Samuel poked his tongue out and his eyes crinkled in that mischievous grin he had.

"If you insist..."

Gerald turned back around, his fingers pushing down the waistband of his boxers that slipped down his furred thighs. Samuel's eyes widened as he seen the firming length of Gerald's penis.

It was already slick with what Samuel quickly smelt was lube. A little pre-ejaculatory fluid oozed down from the tip and the knot was beginning to swell already.

"Eep!" Samuel murmured and hurriedly scooted over on the bed.

"Good girl, now..."

Gerald lay on the bed, getting comfortable, before he placed his paws behind his head and grinned at Samuel. With a giggle, Samuel straddled Gerald's hips and manoeuvred himself into position.

"Easy now little doe..."

Samuel snorted and slapped his tail up, before he took a few quick breathes and dropped his hips in one quick slurp from his rump.

"Urgh!" Samuel squeaked, feeling Gerald slammed into him and almost instantly the knot swelled as Samuel started to lift himself up.

"Uh huh...stay, doe..." Gerald grunted and placed his paws on Samuel's thighs. "Sit! Stay...good girl..."

Samuel squirmed and giggled, the silk negligee tickling the fur of his thighs as he leaned forwards and pressed his paws against Gerald's chest.

"What will I get if I'm a good girl?" Samuel whispered, eyes wide as he looked down at Gerald.

Gerald shuddered and felt Samuel's muscles contract behind the knot then beginning to quiver and tremble along the firm length.

"Urgh...same thing...you'll get if you're...not?"

Gerald squirmed and trembled. Samuel gasped and arched his back as he began a sensual rocking motion against Gerald.

"Such...a good girl..." Gerald whined and his tongue fell from his muzzle as he tried to grind his hips against Samuel's rump.

"You know..." Samuel shuddered from ears to ankles and pushed back hard against Gerald, pushing the wolf a little deeper.

"Urgh, don't...do that - " Gerald whined loudly, trying to keep his control.

"Do...what?" Samuel snickered, then pulled forwards until he felt the tight knot strain against him, before sliding back down again.

"Nnnngh!" Gerald whined and his paws slapped down on Samuel's thighs.

"As I was saying..." Samuel shuddered and resumed his sensual rocking motion. "Me being here, like this... I guess it puts me in a position of... oh..."

Samuel's thoughts vanished in a heartbeat, as Gerald ground his hips up hard and his explosion of hot puppy batter squirted deep inside Samuel.

"Over..." Grunted Gerald, as he forcibly rolled Samuel onto his side, then slid both paws around the stag's hips and began thrusting as best as he could, considering the tight seal his mating tie had made with Samuel.

"Urgh, gentle pup!" Samuel grunted, then he giggled.

"Please... you know you love it..."

Samuel squirmed and pushed back, making Gerald gasp and tremble. Samuel giggled, then he tensed and moaned, before his body trembled and he bucked wildly.

Gerald's nostrils flared, then he growled and slapped Samuel on the hips.

"Naughty doe!"

Samuel shuddered as his orgasm slowly faded and he could smell the strong sent of his semen that splattered over the sheets.

"Oops..."

"I'm_so_ not cleaning that up!" Gerald growled, and pulled Samuel hard against his groin, feeling the buck squirm in his grip.

"Mmm, might be... urgh..."

Again, Samuel squealed and bucked, another splurge of his semen spurting onto the bed.

"Samuel..."

"Sorry..." Samuel squealed, then giggled and shuddered.

With a sigh, Gerald pulled Samuel close to him, stroking the panting stag's chest.

"What did I ever do to deserve you?"

"I said yes...now, shut up, and just hold me...please?"

Gerald grinned and licked the cup of Samuel's right ear, then cuddled him close.

"I'm still not cleaning that up...naughty girl..."

Samuel giggled and sighed, stroking Gerald's paw gently.

"A doe's work is never done..."

END