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With their shift finally done, Shane was ready to finally return home. But it was not going to be easy, not with the heavy snowfall that was going strong outside. Joining him was a new guy, he was an anthro deer, having a dark brown coat and almond accents. He gave a stretch and yawn, just as glad to be over with it.

“Ready to head out?” the deer asked. He was so new that Shane couldn’t even remember his name but he nodded and smiled. The deer and human worked together to close up shop and after his heavy coat, Shane was ready to leave. As the front doors opened, he noticed that the anthro had no coat of his own. In fact taking off his work uniform had the deer shirtless, only wearing some shorts to cover himself up. This was the first time he closed up with him and this was yet another surprise.

“Whoa…” the deer shivered but smiled. “Pretty cold out here, huh? You sure that you wanna walk through all of this? My friends should be here any minute. We can give you a ride if you want.”

Shane was not sure at first but a gust of wind that chilled him to his bones quickly made him reconsider. “Y-yeah, sure.”

As if on cue, there was a honk and a large van with snow chains around the tires pulled into the corner shop’s parking lot. The window rolled down and the head of another deer poked out.

“Hey, Zack!” this new deer said. He was similar in fur color but his nose was brown instead of black like Zacks. “Who's your friend?”

“This is Shane,” Zack introduced. “You don’t mind if he tags along, right?”

“No problem,” the other deer said. “Now get in!”

Shane was all too happy to rush inside of the van. The backseat opened revealing even more deer. The one driving and Zack made a total of 4 anthros. Like Zack, the rest of them were lacking any shirts, wearing just shorts as well. Their bodies were covered in thick fur that was suited for the cold, and realizing that helped to ease the awkward feelings that rose within from being sandwiched between two of them.

Their bodies were rather large and bulky and as the van pulled back, Shane was surrounded on both sides, Zack was on his right while the other was to his left.

“Might as well introduce you to the gang,” Zack chuckled. He pointed to the driver’s seat. “This here is Rusty….” One by one, he let Shane know who these guys were. The sandy furred deer in the passenger seat was called Patrick, and the one pressing to his left side was named Noah.

As the ride continued, the four anthros were talking about things while the human remained quiet. Being in between two thick furred males was making his own body warm and being so close he could see their figures even underneath the pelt, Zack was rather toned while Noah was more on the thinner side. But there was something that they shared; having warm bodies and with the windows shut it didn’t take long for the smell of their bodies to fill the space, the natural musks that they produced were spreading and Shane only realized after Zack stretched, lifting his arm. Once his arm lifted the scent suddenly got stronger, being so close to his own face.

Not wanting to be rude, the human remained quiet and looked outside for any sign of his home, but the street they were riding down was completely unfamiliar.

“Uh, where are we..?”

“Aren’t you sweating in that thick coat?” Noah asked, cutting the human off.

Shane was feeling rather hot within it but he wasn’t sure about removing it, still trying not to pay too much attention to the deer’s exposed bodies. He hadn’t been this close to a guy before, let alone two of them on each side.

Zack, Noah, and Patrick were all looking at him, wearing smirks and grins as they pointed out the coat and how unfortable it must be for him. The more they talked about it, the more it had an effect on Shane, indeed starting to feel hotter, sweating, and groaning softly until he couldn’t take it anymore.

He took the coat off and indeed felt much better. He was felt in his white shirt but he heard the others snickering and whispering to each other.

“You know. We don’t really need clothes in winter like you guys do,” Noah said, bragging a bit. “Our fur gets thick in the winter and sheds in the summer.”

“Maybe you should try it out. I know you don’t have fur, but we can keep you warm,” Zack encouraged, pressing close to Shane. The human wasn’t sure what to say. Right after taking off his coat, they were encouraging him to lose his shirt as well. He had to admit that he felt rather warm still and their fur was still adding to that. With every turn that the van made, the deer pressed closer to him and the warmth of their pelts spread into his body. Then they repeated the process, teasing him about his shirt and how he must have been feeling hot still.

“Oh no. I’m fine guys,” Shane assured. The deer relented but were still in a good mood, teasing each other instead. They started to talk about something, the details weren’t quite clear but they were talking about how excited they were and how long they had been waiting.

“A whole year’s worth is paying off,” Patrick said as he flexed his rather thick arm. The others cheered for him and Noah leaned forward to touch the other deer’s arm.

Shane watched this and was surprised by how easily they could just touch each other. Zack was then bragging about his winter coat being smoother than ever, and Noah reached over again, stretching his arm over Shane’s chest to caress the fur of Zack’s chest. While being petted the dark brown deer made a soft sound of delight.

The three of them were just going back and forth, touching and praising each other about their bodies and their fur. Never before had Shane seen guys so casual about rubbing each other’s bodies and the sounds they made when being touched, they were…sensual, being clear sounds of delight and even a bit of excitement. The human stayed quiet but he was feeling rather strange as it escalated into Patrick reaching back from the passenger seat to rub both Zack’s and Noah’s chests, comparing the textures of their chest fur.

“Sorry, Zack. But Noah’s still got the softer pelt,” Patrick snickered.

“Oh come on. What’s your secret, dude?” Zack smirked.

Noah refused to tell and another turn came with Rusty telling them that they were almost there. It was then that Shane remembered where he was meant to go but before he could remind the others, they again interrupted him by raising their own voices in excitement.

“They should be in the back,” Rusty continued.

The ‘they’ that he referred to was a mystery to Shane but Zack smiled wide as he reached behind the back row of seats, digging into the trunk part of the van. He was reaching into a large box that was full of things. Grabbing handfuls of them, Zack twisted around to sit back into the seat. In his hands were things that looked like…belts connected together. But as Zack passed them out, Shane could see that they were harnesses. The only harnesses he had seen were those made for wild animals. But the deer eagerly accepted them and all but Rusty were already putting them on.

Zack nudged against him as he was doing something different now. He watched in shock as the deer casually slipped his shorts down, revealing his sheath. Once they fell from his legs, the stag was quickly putting it on. He worked quickly to attach the harness to himself, from his chest and down to his thighs. Once it was on, a bit of fastening made it fit snugly but comfortably.

All around him, Noah and Patrick were already in the nude as well. Just as they were casual with not wearing shirts, they were also not batting an eye at each other being nude. Instead they focused on their harnessed bodies and complemented each other about how good they all looked.

“Hehe. Looking a bit snug on you, Patrick,” Zack chuckled. The thicker deer’s added bulk made the harness cling to his body more than the others, really highlighting his pelt as the straps sunk in a bit. “They should have a spare in your new size.”

The van came to a stop and the deers all raised their voices again. “Finally. Here we are.”

This new place was a log cabin, a large one. And from the windows were beams of light with moving shadows behind. There were many inside, giving him the idea that there was some sort of party going on. But what kind of party required the members to be nude and in harnesses?

The answer would come in one form or another as they were leaving the van one by one. Zack wrapped an arm around him as he pulled the human outside in the cold. Immediately, Shane shivered and pressed close to the other male, using the warmth that radiated from his soft pelt. Just like before, he only realized when his nose picked up whiffs of the musk that came from him. Somehow it was even stronger, maybe from him being so close, pressing his cheek directly to the deer’s pec in an effort to keep warm. Never had he thought he would be willingly doing this with another guy, but the cold gave him few options at the moment.

The group led him inside, save for Rusty, who paused to put on his own full body harness, leaving his shorts at the front door. Inside, the cabin was much warmer and Shane was able to step away, clearing his throat as he heard Zack chuckle.

“I know it’s not a ride home,” the deer admitted. “But you always looked like you could use a good time.”

That sounded good on paper but while this was clearly a party, the place was full of nude stags. Deers, elks, even a few moose. They were all naked and wearing harnesses. What really caught Shane’s attention was some of them sporting erections that bounced as they walked by, saying ‘hi’ to the latest arrival of guests. It was all so casual, almost too casual.

Noah snickered and nudged Shane’s shoulder. “I heard that humans were always so reserved about being naked and stuff like that. I didn’t think that it was true.”

“Hey, lay off him, Noah,” Rusty said. The brown nosed deer waved the smaller one off. “It’s clearly his first time.”

“Come on, I’ll show you around--”

“Wait just a minute!” a new voice called and approaching was another deer. This one was rather unique via his fur pattern. The typical brown fur ended in blue highlights along his arms and legs. Shane had seen some furs with more vibrant colors and patterns, but this style of fur made this new guy look as if he was naked save for a pair of arm length gloves and thigh high stockings. As he walked towards them, there was a jingling noise from the many bells attached to the blue harness, matching the color of his highlights.

“Hey, Alffie,” Zack said. The other deer nodded and looked directly at Shane, looking him over, as if he was trying to inspect the human. But it was clear to tell what stood out among literally anyone else in attendance.

“Sorry, but the house rules are that all partygoers have to follow the dress code,” Alffie said plainly, just stating it as a fact. But he then smiled. “Don’t worry, we have some spares and there should be plenty in your size.”

Shane gulped. He wasn’t keen on the idea of just stipping and putting on something that revealed pretty much every part of his body. But the other deer were already walking away, heading for others that they clearly knew. Only Zack was left at his side. The only other option was waiting outside until they finished doing…whatever they came to do. But he had a feeling that it was going to take a long time and with night falling, it was only getting colder outside. The van was locked with his coat inside, and that would leave him to shudder outside, with his pride intact at least…

With a sigh of defeat, Shane nodded and followed after the leading deer. Zack kept by his side. Alffie led them to a closet that was indeed full of harnesses and Zack was already rummaging through it, finding something that would fit the human. His build was not like the deers, elk, or moose. The average human body was simply slimmer than the average of theirs and that required Zack to go out of his way to find something that would be considered small for himself.

Eventually the search did unearth a harness that looked to be the perfect size. The straps were bright red with silver fastenings. Around the…crotch area were two green tassels that swayed back and forth.

“Uh…festive…” Zack chuckled. He handed it to Shane and pointed out the bathroom. With the new gear in his hands, Shane simply ran his fingers over it. The straps themselves were leather, being smooth on one side and soft on the end that would press to his body. With all the gaps, he could only imagine how much this thing could possibly cover. It was one thing for the rest of them to walk around and talk to each other in the nude. At least they had sheaths to keep their lengths tucked away inside. There would be no such thing for him…

“Hey.”

The voice of Zack snapped him away from his thoughts.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he said in a rather kind tone. “I think I could just convince Alffie to let this one slide…”

Shane groaned to himself. Putting things into perspective he realized that he was invited to a party, something that had never experienced before. And everyone looked rather friendly… Maybe he could at least try it on. After all he didn’t want to make waves and certainly didn’t want Zack going out of his way for him. He told himself that it was not that big of a deal as he stepped into the bathroom.

A few minutes went by before Shane stepped out of the bathroom once more. In his hands, he held his clothes while the harness was one his body, fitting perfectly.

The ones that brought him there were already gathered, brought by Zack. And now they were all looking him over as Rusty took the clothes from him, offering to put them inside of the van. He left with them and the other three were still looking him up and down.

“Never seen a human naked before,” Noah admitted with a light blush on his face. “I never knew their bodies were so smooth all over. And that it just hung out like that…” It was obvious what ‘it’ was referring to.

Patrick just rolled his eyes in response to another one of Noah’s thoughtless outbursts. “Never mind about that. You look good, dude.” The stronger deer stepped forward and patted Shane on the back. The playful hits came with more power than he was expecting, pushing him forwards a bit.

The others chuckled and Zack was soon at his other size, touching a hand to his bare chest. “Yeah, now you look just like one of us.”

“No, he’s missing something…” Noah went into the closet and was now digging for something else. “Aha!”

He came back and in the shorter deer’s hands was a pair of plastic antlers, attached to a headband. “Here just…” Reaching up Noah put them on top of Shane’s head. “...Now he looks like one of us.”

The bathroom door was open and with the other two deers turning him around, Shane could see himself in the mirror. Now he was nude, harnessed and sporting a pair of antlers. He had to admit that he strangely did fit with the much broader, furrier guys.

“We look like we’re lining up to pull a sleigh or something,” Shane couldn’t help but snicker at the comment he made, still looking at himself and the others in the reflection.

Zack laughed and shoved him playfully. “If we're pulling anything, I call lead.”

The others joined in the laugh as Rusty returned. He looked Shane up and down before smiling. “Nice,” he said. “Looks like you’re ready to party it up.”

“What kind of party is this?” Shane couldn’t help but ask the question that sat in the back of his mind the whole time.

“It’s held every year,” Zack explained vaguely. “As soon as winter’s in full swing, every stag in town gathers here. It’s a word of mouth kinda thing, to keep it a secret you know, but we make exceptions sometimes. And we’re the first to bring a human here.”

“Glad to earn you guys some extra points,” Shane said.

“Aw, don’t be like that. I’m really glad you’re here. Plus you look pretty cute in those antlers. Hope they stay on,” he teased. The group broke up again and Shane could see that most of the partiers were gathered around something now.

Noah and Patrick had joined them while Rusty and Zack were still Shane’s side..

“What’s going on now?” the human asked.

“Looks like someone finally started it off,” Rusty said with excitement in his voice.

“It would be easier to show you,” Zack said as he led the other male forward.

Joining the crowd, Shane’s eyes went wide as saw the thing they were gathering around were two deers. One was lighter in fur one and blonde while the other was more common looking, with the dark pelt and white accents. But icy blue eyes made him stand out.

The two of them were on the floor kissing passionately. While doing that, the blonde deer was on top, grinding his exposed backside against the other deer’s full erection.

Shane immediately felt heat flush his face and he took a step back. He got the feeling that this was one of those kink parties but he wasn’t prepared to see full blown sex, let alone between two males.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Rusty asked, noticing Shane’s sudden change in demeanor. The human looked creeped out, like he just saw a spider crawling along the wall or something. Zack was at his other side. The two deer were holding him in place, not to barr him or anything, Shane could tell that he was trying to help and he took a deep breath.

“S-sorry,” he said. “I just…wasn’t prepared for something like this.”

“You don’t have a problem with you know…guys being together?” Zack asked.

“N-no,” Shane assured. “But I wouldn’t know anything about that… I’ve never done anything like that.”

“With another guy?” Rusty asked.

“With anyone…” The human finished.

Zack and Rusty looked at each other and nodded. “That’s okay. We all gotta start somewhere,” the black nosed deer said.

“This is a place where we come to feel comfortable. We didn’t mean to spring this all on you, we just kinda assumed you were…” Rusty added.

“I’m actually…” Shane was going to say ‘straight’, but now… “Not really sure.” It was always just an assumption, the default. But now the human was taking the time to actually think about it. He still couldn’t come to a definitive answer just yet..but he was curious to try and figure things out. This could be the chance that he needed…

He told this to Zack and Rusty rather awkwardly. The pair of bucks nodded with understanding but also looked a bit excited. “We could help you out if you want.”

Even though they tricked him into thinking they were offering him a car ride home, Shane found himself trusting in Zack and Rusty. So far they had been nothing but nice to him and never pushed him to do more if he didn’t want to do it.

“We can just start out slow and work our way up,” Zack said. He led the human away from the large crowd and back to the vacant part of the living room. Shane sat on a couch while Zack sat down next to him.

“How about we start with this..?” Zack asked. This ended with him lifting his arm up, revealing his pit. Shane gulped as he was presented with another hint of the stag’s scent. “I saw you taking sniffs of me in the van. You’re not the only one who likes it.” He glanced at Rusty who scoffed and smirked.

This helped greatly to ease the nerves that the new guy felt. With that alluring scent wafting into his nose, Shane decided to just try it out. He came in slowly, further and further until it made contact with Zack’s pit. It was nice and warm for a start and the smell that allured him was full blown as it engulfed his senses. The human shuddered and was already taking a deeper sniff before he realized, letting the earthy hints fill his lungs.

“Yeah, that’s it…” Zack encouraged him with a soft voice and teasing tone.

While the black nosed deer was holding the human close, the brown nosed buck walked around to the front, but rather than sitting down on the other side of Shane, he instead got down on his knees, kneeling down in front of the human. While still sniffing, Shane had relaxed enough for his legs to spread just enough.

Acting upon that, Rusty placed his hands on Shane’s thighs and was quick to start nosing around the human’s crotch. His nose was exploring the region, making small whiffs around. Shane himself had hardly noticed before something bumped against his flaccid length. It made him jump a bit and he looked down to see Rusty easing his nose closer and closer until it bumped into his pelvis. Just as he had with Zack, the brown nosed stag took a deep whiff of Shane’s crotch, getting himself familiar with the unique tones of the human’s scent. He made a small hum of delight too and was already sniffing around some more. Doing so brought a strange sort of pleasure; the soft fur of Rusty’s speckled muzzle was slowly grinding along his shaft. It was light and slow, but the touch was enough to send tingles through the human’s spine.

“Something wrong?” Zack asked. Shane realized that he had stopped sniffing at the other deer. He shook his head and continued, giving more slow whiffs as he took the musky odor straight to the head, letting himself enjoy it. This was something that he was sure that he liked. Zack seemed to figure that out as he pulled back.

“Now it’s my turn.”

Shane was confused at first. But the anthro was already acting. Now he was the one getting his arm lifted and Zack carefully lowered his head, pressing his nose into the cleft on the human’s pit. A shiver went through him as a wet nose pressed to his skin. And following were a series of sniffing sounds.

Small hums came from the pair of deer as they were now taking in Shane’s scent. Rusty was nosing around harder, grinding the fur of his face a bit harder, and it slid over his shaft repeatedly. This was going in time with Zack sniffing harder and louder the longer it went on. But another surprise came in the form of something hot and wet gliding along his pit.

Zack made a long, slow moan as he licked at the space. Zack shivered from this, he was already experiencing so much and when another lick came he found the feeling was rather exciting. Hearing more of the deer’s sounds of delight and feeling puffs of warm breath against his skin.

He wasn’t the only one going further with his actions. Rusty was moving forward, doing more than just sniffing. His tongue was working as well and this really struck Shane. It was so close to his length, but the other deer was instead licking at his thighs, teasing him with slow drags of his long, smooth tongue. They shivered in response and he smirked, hearing the human groan softly.

“Ready to move on to the next step?”

There was still a bit of nerves within the human but it was almost completely overshadowed by the pure excitement that he felt. Being surrounded by two guys that were giving him attention and taking clear interest in his body.

“Y-yeah… I’m ready,” Shane told them. With the ‘okay’ they needed, the pair of stags weren’t a bit further. They decided to escalate things slowly, wanting to ease the new guy into trying new things. Rusty started, his licks to Shane’s thighs eased up as his tongue centered and gave a slow lick directly to the human’s length that was erect at this point.

It was a single, gentle lap that ended with the brown nosed deer slipping his tongue back in his mouth and looking up at Shane. “How was that?”

“T-that…” Shane panted. Though it was just one like, that was enough to send shivers up his spine. His face felt warm and his shaft was even harder, throbbing with a need to feel more. “C-can you do it some more?”

Rusty chuckled, looking rather proud of himself. “Sure thing…” With that, he tucked his head between the human’s legs and got back to licking, keeping each of them slow and teasing, just to start out and get Shane used to the feeling.

While panting softly and squirming a bit, Shane’s face was softly caressed and turned a bit to come face-to-face with Zack’s. “I just… I really feel like kissing you. Is that okay?”

Shane did think about it. People often said first kisses were special, if that was the case then he didn’t mind sharing that with the cute looking deer. If having his shaft licked by another guy was something he liked, then why not try out a kiss?

Once he nodded, Zack took the lead and eased his head in, tilted it a bit so his muzzle and the human’s lips fit perfectly. Warmth instantly spread through Zack as their mouths connected. He had always seen those kisses in movies that were made to look really passionate, but in this very moment, his mind was spinning from just how their lips connecting felt. They were soft and smooth and the deer’s hand was still holding his face, caressing softly.

A small hum came from Shane, brought about by the both of them. The kiss was incredible but Rusty was going further with his actions, reeling his tongue in once more before planting a soft kiss of his own to the tip. His mouth was held there and that smooth tongue was dragging in slow circles around the tip, tracing along the circumference.

As Shane moaned into the deer’s mouth, Zack opened his own a bit and eased his tongue into the human’s mouth. The kiss was already amazing but the simple addition of Zack’s tongue threatened to blow his mind beyond repair. It was slowly moving over his own tongue, swirling along it. Picking up on this, he copied this action and with his body filled with warmth and pleasure, Shane had his own hand on the soft fur of Zack’s face, moaning again as the two were kissing softly.

Rusty couldn’t help but watch this, feeling a bit jealous at how blissful the two of them looked, simply locking lips and grinding their tongues along each other’s.

The kiss itself ended with Shane having to pull back, needing to take a breath of air. His heart was pounding in his chest and a chuckle from Zack made him smile a bit as well. “Hope that was just as good for you as it was for me.”

Blushing and averting his gaze, Shane nodded. But the sudden teasing to his cock made him moan. After giving attention to the tip, Rusty was slowly sinking his mouth down the shaft.

“Ahh…” he groaned. The pleasure was getting stronger as the kneeling deer was impressively taking the human’s length all the way down to the base. Even with his inexperience, Shane was aware that something like that could only be achieved with a lot of practice.

“Don’t worry,” Zack soothed, rubbing the human’s chest. “Rusty’ll take good care of you. But that kinda leaves me out, unless you want to…” he trailed off as attention was brought to his own shaft. His pink anthro cock had slipped from his shift. It was very different from his own, being a bit longer and tapered in shape, starting out thin but getting thicker the closer it got to the base.

For a moment, Shane just took the sight of it in. And then his hand was already moving outwards, sliding over the deer’s thigh towards it.

“Go ahead,” Zack encouraged in a soft voice.

Nodding, his hand continued, easing closer and closer until his finger brushed over the anthro’s maleness. It twitched in response and slowly easing his fingers around the shaft, bringing a warmth that radiated to his hand and the soft feeling of pulses against them and his palm.

This was the first time he had touched a rod that wasn’t his own and just feeling how hard it was, softly twitching in response to his touches was enough to make his heart race. At least when it came to this, he knew what to do. It may have been shaped differently, but stimulating it should be the exact same.

Testing out his theory, the human slid his fingers upwards, drifting along the smooth flesh. Zack reacted with a soft moan and shiver of his thighs. This eased the bit of unease he felt, alongside Rusty now slowly moving his head back and forth, dragging his tongue along. With moans of his own, Shane started to pump the shaft just a bit faster, squeezing down on it in the spots that he liked. And this made the deer groan and shudder heavily.

“Whoa…” Zack groaned to himself. He certainly wasn’t expecting a burst of pleasure like that and with a pulse from his shaft, a bead of pre had formed from his tip. The line of fluid slowly trickled down the cock’s underside.

This collected over Shane’s fingers, acting as a lube of sorts.

Zack seemed to be rather sensitive, or he was just excited to be touched by the human. Whether the former or latter being the case, Shane continued to slip his hand up and down, the acts being made easier by the deer pre that clung to his fingers, the sticky substance was smeared over the throbbing shaft and each wet pump of his hand coaxed more soft moans and shivers out of Zack, who leaned back in the couch, now openly moaning.

Shane had to focus while doing the task, constantly being reminded of Rusty’s presence thanks to the rather talented efforts made on his cock. That soft tongue was wrapping around his shaft, proving how long it was while Rusty’s head was slowly pulling back and pushed forwards. This continued slowly at first, but the sand furred deer was growing rather excited as his own untouched shaft was leaking on the shag carpet he kneeled on. Each time his nose bumped at Shane’s pelvis he took in a quick whiff of the human’s musk, getting as much as he could out of his act.

Between his legs, Shane was struck with constant hits of strong pleasure. That tongue only added to that, making his shaft wet and warm with deer saliva and the soft sounds of sucking and Rusty’s muffled voice only added to the ambience that the other two males provided.

The three of them acted off of each other. With Rusty’s efforts giving him pleasure, Shane continued to stroke the deer’s cock, enjoying how lengthy it was, still producing more pre. Zack’s sighs of pleasure filled his ears and made him shudder. He wanted to take things to the next step, being inspired by what Rusty was doing to him.

His hand left the deer’s shaft and he opened his eyes, about to ask if something was wrong, but Shane was getting a good feel of what Rusty was doing. He took a deep breath and decided to just go for it. He leaned over just enough to let Rusty keep licking at him. But his upper half was now leaning towards Zack, getting low until his face was resting on his soft thigh. Gripping the shaft again, he gave it a few more jerks, slowly tilting it towards his mouth. Eyeing the pink inches, he found that his mouth was watering in curiosity. If Rusty was so eagerly sucking him off, then there must be something good about doing this…

Zack seemed to pick up on this and gave Shane a nod when he looked up.

Taking a deep breath of his own, the shaft was eased closer to his mouth, pressing to his lips, smearing some of that pre to his own mouth. As it did, he curiously licked his lips and got a taste for the clear fluid. It was sticky but the taste was lightly bitter. Strangely enough, the human found it rather appealing.

Wanting to get a better taste, he leaned in and touched his lips to the tip, using his tongue to lick slowly over the surface like Rusty had. Doing so collected more of the thick substance onto his tongue. Slowly, more and more of it was eased into his mouth, starting out thin but getting thicker as he took in more and more of it.

Zack’s moans suddenly got deeper and his hips shook harder as Shane reached his limit at the halfway point. He was aware of how much he could do and this was about how far he was willing to go. Just like Rusty had, he then pulled his head back, making sure to keep his teeth out of the way and his tongue touched to the shaft. It was warm in his mouth, pulsing against his tongue, and the taste of pre was slowly becoming more familiar to him, even a little bit enjoyable.

Some others had taken notice, drawn in by the sounds of Zack’s moans. They left the larger circle behind and one by one, another circle was forming around the human, being in between two deers, being sucked off by one and sucking another in turn. This was rather exciting for a host of reasons, having a human in their presence, seeing how they performed and both Zack and Rusty looked to be enjoying themselves.

Shane hadn’t even noticed the crowd, he was too busy exploring Zack’s length, it was gliding over his tongue as he bobbed up and down, finding a steady motion. And from the moans and breathy gasps that the other male was making, he was doing a pretty good job for his first time. Even without pushing his face down to the base, he was able to take in the stronger hints of Zack’s crotch musk, enjoying the earthy hints that wafted from his spread legs.

His own moans were getting louder as the pleasure was building for himself. Rusty hadn’t let up for a second and now it was really starting to catch up to him. The throbs of his shaft were getting stronger and his breath caught in his throat as another strong slurp was given. With his mouth full he couldn’t do anything more than moan loudly as he blew his load into another guy’s mouth for the first time. And to his shock, the powerful feelings of his climax were only added to by Rusty still swiping his tongue along, lapping up his cum the moment it spurt from his tip, making his own soft sighs of satisfaction.

Even through the pleasure, Shane managed to keep teasing the other deer, who was getting close as well. Again, that left him to wonder if he was better at this than he could ever have thought or was Zack simply just too excited to last much longer. Either way, he was now feeling a bit excited as the throbs were getting stronger.

Zack grunted and clenched his teeth, snorting through his nose as the pleasure was climbing higher and higher. “H-here it comes..!” he warned.

Shane kept his mouth latched to the shaft as the deer brayed, shooting his load into the human’s mouth. The sucking male was surprised by how much suddenly spurt from the tip, splashing over his tongue and some of it was already down his throat. As best he could, his lips wrapped around and he attempted to drink down the seed just as Rusty had. The taste was so strong and it was rather thick, but it did feel good running down his throat and he also enjoyed the sounds that Zack kept making, riding out his blissful release. When it was all done, Shane gulped the last of it down and eased back, letting a few strings cling to his lips as the tip popped free from them.

Once easing up, Shane finally noticed that others had gathered around. They were looking at him. Somewhere whispering to each other and others were simply stroking themselves off as the other deer slid his mouth from Shane’s length. Of course the human felt embarrassed to have all these eyes looking at his seed splattered face. But Zack wrapped an arm around him.

“That was really good, I think you have some hidden talents,” he complimented and that made Shane feel much better. “They’re just here to watch the show. If we stop they’ll just go away.” Understanding this, the human felt much better.

“You clearly enjoyed yourself,” Rusty chuckled as he stood up. “But now you owe me one.” He winked and then looked over to Zack. “You don’t mind if I steal him, right?”

Shane was eased over and Rusty took control now. “I think we’re ready to take things up a notch. How do you feel about anal?” the question was rather blatant but even after wrapping his lips around someone else’s cock, the idea of anal hadn’t even crossed his mind. “I can help you out, don’t worry. We’ll take things just as slow if you want.”

Again, Shane was left thinking for a moment. A blowjob and full blown anal were two separate things but it felt good so far and he did trust Rusty to be gentle. So he nodded and there were some excited whispers from the onlooking deer.

With the next course of action decided, Rusty looked back at the crowd and before he even needed to ask, one of the onlookers tossed him what was needed. In the sandy furred stag’s hand was now a bottle of lube. It was a benefit of these parties, there was always someone around to lend a hand when needed.

“Alright now let’s just…”

Zack had shuffled to the side, taking the chance to catch his breath. He watched as Rusty was taking the lead. Shane was now lying flat on his back with Rusty holding up his legs. He looked over as the deer was applying lube to his fingers.

“Just tell me if it’s too much,” Rusty said in a soft tone as his wet fingers were easing lower and lower. Shane was once again feeling his heart pound as something pressed to his hole for the first time. A finger prodded at his rim, smearing the fluid along and that alone sent shudders through the other male, being put through a host of feelings for the first time. Once the outside was good and slick, Rusty pressed his finger to the rim itself, easing against it slowly until it wedged its way inside.

A sudden moan broke out as Shane was penetrated by the digit that continued to sink inside. Rusty’s actions were indeed slow and gentle. The finger twisted around, grinding over the untouched walls, giving him intense bursts of pleasure that made his body squirm all on it’s own. He couldn’t hold back the sounds of pleasure even if he wanted to and some of the deer around him chuckled. None of it was teasing, more so it sounded as if they were nostalgic of their own first times.

Once the finger was fully inside, it stayed in there to give Shane a chance to adjust. His hole hugged down on the digit but was slowly easing up as it was twisting around inside once more. It stretched him a bit and once pulling back, another finger was pressed as well. At the same time, the finger that was previously inside and this new one slid inside of him.

“Ooaah!” Shane cried out, feeling his hoel being actually stretched. It wasn’t painful, but the pressure brought about new, intense feelings that he wasn’t prepared for. Though he had already cum, his erection was already returning and was on full display for all the other stags to see. He expected them to make a big deal out of it. Many were looking at his cock and whispering about it, but they looked more curious and amazed than anything else, most likely never seeing anything like it amongst themselves.

Breathing heavily, Shane got himself to relax while the pair of fingers were rubbing back and forth along the lining of his hole. The lube was heavily applied, sliding within easily and even making small squish sounds as they plunged deeper and deeper inside, stretching his inner depths for the first time, making his back arch a bit.

“And there…” Rusty said, slowly easing his fingers free. “That should do it. Ready for the next part?”

“Hold on…” Shane said. He needed to take a moment to simply adjust to what had happened. Pleasure was still lingering within him and he could feel his hole winking with a sort of empty feeling. After catching his breath, Shane lifted his legs again, watching as Rusty was lubing up his shaft. “R-Ready,” he said, just as the anthro was finished.

Rusty nodded and returned, placing his hands on Shane’s lifted legs. He was already pressing his tip to the lubed hole, prodding softly and rubbing the shaft along the rim. The both of them made soft groans and shuddery breaths as they shared light tingles of pleasure between the two of them.

Gripping his legs a bit tighter the anthro drew some strength and balance into his hips at the tip lined up and pressed to the hole itself. Just as he promised, Rusty started out slow, and the tapered tip was perfect for gliding in without trouble. It was about a fourth of the way in that Shane started to feel the pressure of being stretched again. But with it was also the pleasure of something warm and pulsing sliding inside of him.

As more and and more eased in, those feelings intensified, those first clashes then a mix of pressure and pleasure. But the former was fading as the last, the thickest part was filling him. A grunt came from Rusty as he bottomed out and the two of them paused right there, adjusting to each other.

Shane was already enjoying the feeling of it inside of him, as it sat against his insides, the heat radiated and every little pulse made his boy shudder. And Rusty was adjusting to the tightness around his shaft, the human’s hole was tighter than most deer, being made to fit each other.

Sharing a nod, the anthro started pulling his hips back, tugging his shaft back along with it. The both of them moaned as they received different kinds of pleasure. And a thrust back inside only highlighted that as Shane felt that stretching feeling and Rusty got to push himself against the tight squeezing hold. Slowly, the pace was made and the steady sounds of moans and slicks sounded between them.

While watching from the side, Zack was getting rather excited. He was slowly stroking himself, joining in with the others who formed a circle around them. With a smirk the signal was given for them to join in. While those two had their fun, other deer broke away from the circle. One of them to approach was Noah, regrouping with his friends. He and Zack got close and decided to replicate the fun the others were having.

With the bottle close by, the black nosed deer was quick to lube himself up. He turned around and bent over the couch, presenting himself and encouraged the smaller stag to approach. With the thrill of Shane and Rusty having sex right next to them, Noah was sporting a full blown erection and didn’t need to be told twice.

Now the two of them were moaning and panting as well, taking up the other side of the couch as Noah was already pounding hard into the bigger deer, both openly moaning and telling each other how good it felt.

Through his own pleasure, Shane watched as more and more stags around him were pairing up, some finding a partner, and others pairing into groups of three or even fours to share pleasure as well. For the time being, his moans were getting louder as Rusty started to thrust harder.

“Ummph! Y-you’re taking me real well,” Rusty praised.

“T-thanks…” the bottoming male groaned. Now he could understand what was so appealing about this. He had no idea that something like this could feel so good. Nobody had told him that there were spots within his ass that led to bursts of pleasure within him when touched.

They went further with it, Rusty was leaning over the harnessed human, groaning deeply as he continued to thrust, thumping his hips against the soft backside, enjoying the smack and clap sounds that came about when their bodies connected. With his heart pounding, Shane wrapped his arms around the anthro, pulling him in closer. His own cock was throbbing hard and leaking heavily. That was another thing he didn’t know could happen to him, having pleasure build within him without being directly touched.

“F-faster…” Shane whispered in the deer’s flicking ear. This surprised even himself, but he wanted more of this feeling and was delighted when the rocking of the other male’s hips indeed got faster and stronger.

It was showing for Rusty as well, who clenched his teeth as his tapered shaft pulsed hard into the tight passage. It was reaching in even further, heat and slickness increased as spurts of pre were being spurt within him. With the pleasure so strong, Shane’s hole clenched hard around it, making the buck huff and snort, puffing breaths of vapor from his nostrils.

“I’m close…” Rusty admitted, humping with even more vigor. “I can pull out when it comes…”

“N-no,” Shane assured. “You can…do it inside…” He had already tasted a full deer load and now he wanted to know what it felt like to be filled.

With his own pleasure building fast, he clung to the brown nosed deer and continued to whisper in his ear, telling him how good it felt and how excited he was to bring the stag to release.

That seemed to be just what the anthro needed to hear. Clenching his teeth hard and giving a final push that touched another sensitive spot within Shane, the both of them cried out as they came at the same time. Shane spilled his load on his own body while he felt the flush of heat within him, joined by the strong pulses of the deer’s shaft spurting fat ropes within him. The feeling was rather nice as it spread within him, spreading that heat to the rest of him for a few moments. This continued until the deer completely drained his balls, sighing deeply as he rode out the afterglow with the human still squeezing down on him.

Once pulling out, that left Rusty pausing to catch his breath and the others that he knew were still fooling around. It was rather arousing to watch Zack arching his back, moaning and panting as the smaller buck was gripping his hips, ramming himself in rather roughly. Despite the force of the thrusts, Zack was clearly loving it, throwing his head back and begging for more.

Looking around, many stags were deep in ruts of their own, reaching out to stroke each other, bucking their lips, and wrapping their lips around each other’s shafts. Moans filled the cabin as the massive orgy was now in full swing. Shane wasn’t prepared to just throw himself into the pile of strangers. But luck came in the form of Patrick. The bulky stag approached and smiled at the human. With him being so close, Shane noticed that he managed to find a harness that fit his body properly and it looked good on him.

“Guess you’re looking for some fun, huh?” he asked, getting a nod from the human. He looked over to see Rusty panting heavily and put things together.

“I know exactly what you need,” Patrick assured. “Now get over here.”

His attitude was the most informal but it was rather inviting, in a lighthearted mentor sort of way. He clearly had an idea in his head already and Shane chose to go with it.

Keeping close to the others in the friend group of deers, Shane was on the floor with Patrick, the large stag was showing off his body and lifting up his arms while the human was already pressing his face into the damp fur of his pit, taking deep whiffs of the deer’s musk. After doing a bit of fooling around, Patrick was already sweating a bit and in between switching partners saw how into it the new guy was.

And Shane was happy to take in long breathfuls of the big deer’s smell, finding it rather strong. It made his head swim a bit but in a good way and he sought to take more breaths.

“Get as much as you’d like,” Patrick encouraged. He was rather eager to be with the human but knew better than to rush things. So he just paced himself and enjoyed the feeling of Shane’s breath underneath his raised arm and the feeling of the human’s hands feeling his body.

Once getting his fill, he pulled back, rather curious of the deer’s intentions. And he was rather surprised to see the muscular stag rolling over, getting on his hands and knees, showing off his backside fully. Just like the rest of his body, his cheeks were toned but also a bit large.

“Come on. How about you give riding the deer a chance?” Patrick asked playfully.

He wasn’t expecting this but the swaying of those hips and the wiggling of that short, puffy tail did well to encite and excite him. Being on the receiving end of brown nosed deer, Shane was not rather curious to know how it felt to be the one on top and Patrick continued to encourage him to get closer.

So the human decided to give it a chance, coming up from behind and finally getting close enough to place his paws on the soft, round and full cheeks. He rubbed them up and down, grazing his fingers over the smooth fur, drifting his fingers through the dark pelt, taking note of the vanilla white tone that it became when getting close to the hole.

“Heh. You could put it right in,” Patrick encouraged. His hole was already lubed but wasn’t filled. The last guy that mounted him used a condom, leaving him ready for use. Shane noticed this as he dared to press a finger to the dark hole. It slipped in easier that he thought and the sudden deep moan that came seemed to trigger something within.

With his hands trembling and excitement running strong through him, Shane eased up and wrapped his arms around the deer’s frame. His shaft was grinding over the hole, smearing the lube from it onto his own tip. Once he was ready, Shane thought back to what Rusty did to him, and eased his hips forwards, touching the tip to the rim and moaning out as it slid in easily just like his finger.

Things were working much easier now, Shane was much more open to try things out and even as he jerked his hips awkwardly, Patrick was moaning underneath him. His hole just welcomed him without any resistance, leaving the human’s body to shake as he was surrounded by a firm and hot hold. The lube that remained was perfect for slipping his shaft deep down, pressing his own hips close to those firm mounds.

It took a few tries, but Shane was able to find a rhythm, rolling his hips in time to keep his shaft in motion, tugging back as soon as it slid as far as it could reach. The pleasure was strong for him, as the hole was more than simply something to surround his shaft. Squeezing his girth was the engulfing flesh, keeping it nice and tight to give as much feeling as possible.

“Yeah… You feel really good…” Patrick groaned, feeling himself being filled by the unique shape of the human’s cock. Unlike the shape of the others, being tapered, thin from the start and thicker on, Shane’s cock was thick all the way through, coming with a thick tip and a smooth shaft that kept his rim perfectly stretched the whole way through.

Just as Shane was getting used to it, pounding into the deer almost automatically, his attention was diverted by the others. Zack, Rusty, and Noah. They had all finished up and caught their second winds. Seeing the fun that the two were already having, they all figured that it would be easier to just join in rather than start new.

Patrick’s mouth was left free and it was taken by Zack. “Is this spot taken?” he asked, kneeling down and presenting his hard length to his friend. Patrick smirked and opened his mouth, rolling out his tongue. The black nosed deer was quick to push his cock into he other’s muzzle, grinding his shaft over the smooth tongue, already moaning out as Patrick was lapping up the seed that still clung to his maleness.

The pleasure that Zack already felt was nearly doubled by Rusty wrapping his arms around the similar looking deer’s chest. His moan had gotten louder as a tongue was lapping at him from one side and Rusty’s cock was pushing into his tailhole on the other side. And Rusty was not wasting time, eager to pump his hips, clearly enjoying the feeling of Zack’s perfectly used hole.

That left Noah out and he got behind Shane. “Mind if I?” The human nodded and he took a deep breath before he was being penetrated once more. All four deers and the human were all moaning and grinding together as they shared pleasure back and forth, using their mouths and holes, plugging them with their cocks.

Caught in the middle of it all, Patrick was moaning the loudest as the weight of two on each side brought him further pleasure. The added weight of Noah clinging to Shane’s backside added to the force of his tailhole being filled. Shane was moaning deeply as his cock was pushed in extra deep, receiving a tight squeeze in return. That same was for his throat, bulging out a bit as Rusty’s own thrusts helped Zack rut his throat even harder. His sturdy body endured it all and returned the pleasure as best he could, giving strong licks in response to the shaft reaching into his windpipe.

“Wow! Y-you’re real tight!” Noah grunted as he thrust again. Knowing that this was just the way that the small deer was, Shane took it as a complement and took a page for Patrick, squeezing his ass in time with the next thrust, grinning as the deer groaned deeply. On the other side, Rusty and Zack were teasing each other. While still pumping into the bigger deer’s throat, Zack pushed back against his counterpart’s humps, pushing the shaft even deeper into himself, snickering as the brown nosed deer shivered. But the act was returned with teasing in return, rubbing the fur through the harness and even giving a firm smack to Zack’s flank, making him jump a bit.

The five of them continued, picking up speed and raising their voices. It was clear that they were all getting close to their limits. Even Partick was giving muffled sounds as his cock was pulsing hard in time with every thrust into his tailhole.

“Aaugh!” Noah groaned. He caved first, clutching Shane tight as he came hard into the human’s hole. Shane got to feel the sensation of being filled again and that nearly made him cum right after the smallest stag. But he was beaten to it by Patrick, who’s prostate was struck one more time, just what he needed to by pushed over the edge, moaning around Zack’s cock and clenching hard down on Shane’s, he came next, shooting ropes onto the soft carpet beneath him.

That left Zack to be next, also done in by the mix of licks and deep filling. But he gave a final push against the other deer, pushing him over the edge as well. They both cried out as they unloaded into the one they were mounting, clenching their teeth and grunting hard as they rode out their climaxes.

That left Shane being the only one. And it didn’t take long for the others to encourage him, chanting for him to cum. Even Patrick joined in when Zack’s length was pulled from his lips. Just like in the car, they were all coaxing him, nearly talking over each other as they pointed out how good it must feel and how excited he must be right now.

It didn’t take much longer for Shane to give a final strong thrust, groaning out as he filled Patrick’s hole with his human seed, grunting hard just like the rest as his balls were finally drained of all that they had…

All basking in their afterglows, the group had huddled and surrounded Shane. They were all panting heavily and their pelts were slightly damp with sweat. With now way for their new friend to escape, they playfully shoved him into each other’s chest, grinding against his, smearing their musky scents onto his skin and harness. Shane gleefully accepted this, taking sniffs of the pelt he was pushed into. Sometimes it was their pelt and other times he happened to land into the wet fur of their pits.

He sniffed and licked at them, taking in the spicy and earthy scents, some were stronger than others but he gave them all attention, admiring their forms as he rubbed their pelts and nuzzled them in return. And of course, they gave him the same treatment, but rather than taking turns, Zack, Rusty, Noah, and Patrick were all on Shane at once, sliding their wet noses along his chest and back, two of them were deep in his own pits, taking loud, noisy sniffs of human musk, humming in clear delight.

~

As promised the guys offered him a ride home when the party was over.

“You can keep the harness,” Alffie offered. “It looks really good on you. And I think we hope to see you again next year.”

“We’ll make sure to bring him,” Zack assured. Shane was given his clothes by Rusty but the human had a different plan in mind. He told it to the others and they found it rather amusing but also pretty hot.

After saying their goodbyes, Shane stepped outside with the others. In nothing but a harness and his shoes, he should have been freezing, but his idea was having the stages keeping close to him, surrounding on all sides. As they walked to the van, the musks of Noah and Patrick were wafting into his nose while his own soft length rubbed against Rusty’s ass. And Zack was pressed close to his back, rubbing his sheath over the human’s smooth behind.

In the car, he and the others changed properly, their harnesses were put back in the box in favor of their clothes. Shane kept his close and joined them in keeping his shirt off, just how they encouraged him to do. And coming back from quite the fun party, they were all still sweaty and the musky scent of all five of them took no time to fill up the car. But they all embraced it, breathing it in as they talked on the way back.

“So, how was your first time?” Zack asked.

“Incredible,” Shane admitted with a satisfied smile on his face. “Shame it only happens once a year.”

“Well, there’s no reason we can’t do a smaller version. Just between us. How about we all group up at Noah’s place just before Christmas Eve?” Patrick suggested.

It sounded like a plan to all of them and they agreed.

“This is your place, right?” Rusty eventually asked. And sure enough, Shane was home.

“Yeah, thanks. I had a lot of fun,” he admitted while slipping on his coat. They let him out and he waved them all goodbye before getting out of the cold. He was already missing the warmth of a thick deer pelt pressing to his side.

The snow was cleared overnight and that meant that he had to be ready for work. While looking forward to staying in, the bright side was that he got to see Zack again. And even more exciting was a new guy added to their shift.

He was another deer oddly enough, named Shawn. He was another curious kind of guy and that led to him noticing the strange way that Zack and Shane interacted. It was a bit awkward at first, but as the days went by, the two were getting closer, always whispering to each other. And the closer it was getting to Christmas, the more excited the two of them were. But he had a feeling it was not about the holidays.

Of course, Shane and Zack were aware of Shawn’s suspicions. The thing they whispered about was about the upcoming “holiday party” at Noah’s house and how being a group of five would leave someone out. But that problem could be remedied with another new member. So the two of them were keeping an eye on Shawn, looking for any clue that he would be into the party’s requirements. And then the day before came…

“Hey, Shawn,” Zack said, stopping the other stag before he left. “We know this is kinda sudden, but we’re heading to a party. Do you wanna ride with us?”

“It’ll be a lot of fun.” Shane added with a certain tone to his voice.

Shawn instantly smirked and nodded. “I would be honored,” he chuckled. “Do you have something in my size?”