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In the bustling city, a male deer named Father Jacob was the priest of the Saint Aggs church, which stood tall and proud in the heart of the city. It was a beautiful building with stained glass windows depicting scenes from the animal kingdom, and a towering steeple that could be seen from miles away it's smooth sandstone walls glowed with the late afternoon sun, casting a warm and inviting light onto the street outside.

It was Sunday, and Father Jacob was busy with his afternoon duties. He sat in a small booth at the back of the church, waiting patiently for his congregation to arrive for confession. The booth was dimly lit, with a small lamp casting a soft glow over Father Jacob's face. He wore a simple green robe, with a white rope around his waist, a simple attire for a simple buck. The green robes symbolizing the arrival of spring, the rope a symbol of his priesthood.

Father Jacob had been a priest for many years, and he loved his job. He enjoyed helping people and guiding them through their troubles. He was a kind and gentle deer, with a warm smile and a calming presence that put people at ease. As the afternoon wore on, the booth began to fill up with animals of all kinds, each waiting their turn to speak to Father Jacob. He listened patiently as they confessed their sins, offering words of comfort and guidance. He heard all sorts of things, from the small mistakes and sins to the bigger, more serious ones.

One of the first confessions of the afternoon came from a young rabbit who was struggling with feelings of jealousy and envy towards her neighbor. She had been coveting her neighbor's successful business and was feeling guilty for her thoughts. Father Jacob listened patiently and gave her advice on how to overcome her envy and focus on her own blessings.

Next, a big burly bear came into the booth, confessing to a string of robberies he had committed in the past. Father Jacob took a deep breath and listened carefully, offering him the hope of redemption and a way to make amends for his past misdeeds.

As the afternoon progressed, Father Jacob heard confessions of various sins from members of his congregation, such as cheating on exams, lying to their friends, stealing from their employers, and even thoughts of infidelity.

One of the most difficult confessions he heard that day was from a young gazelle who had been struggling with depression and suicidal thoughts. Father Jacob listened intently and offered her comfort, assuring her that she was not alone and that there was always hope. Despite the variety of sins and struggles he heard that afternoon, Father Jacob offered everyone the same thing: compassion, understanding, and guidance towards a path of healing and forgiveness.

Father Jacob was about to leave the confession booth when he heard the door creak open. He turned to see a female animal entering, but he couldn't see her clearly through the mesh. However, he could smell the strong scent of heat emanating from her.

He took a deep breath and waited patiently, knowing that she had come for a reason. "Welcome, my child," he said in a gentle voice. "What brings you here today?"

She hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned," she said, her voice shaky. "I have given in to my primal urges and have done something I'm not proud of."

Father Jacob nodded, his expression remaining neutral. "What is it that you have done?" he asked.

She took a deep breath before confessing, "Do you know what a rut party is?" She asked, her voice quiet.

The bucks eyes widened, he had memories of friends who had participated in such parties. They usually involved one or more bucks who were going through rut, girls were hired to sate their carnal desires and it would turn into a orgy of sin and pleasure. "I am my child. But as a deer of god I have not participated in such activities."

There was a brief pause before the female continued. "Well, a few of my friends heard of one. A deer ball team were in town and my friend knew the goal keeper. I was weak and gave into the temptation."

Father Jacob's heart was beating a bit faster and his ears were burning as to what he was hearing. "I understand, and now you regret it?"

"Well.. No. I didn't want it to end." she said causing him to cough. "I thought it was just going to be a bit of a laugh. But I took the whole team, one after another, each one driving into me again and again. And I loved it!" She explained. "Their long cocks driving into me again and again, I was passed around the whole team and it felt amazing to be desired by so many strong athletic males. I lifted my white tail for every single one, including the water boy. I felt alive and so fulfilled"

Father Jacob swallowed with what he was hearing. There was a long pause and he wasn't sure what to say. "I'm sorry, my child," he said, taking a deep breath to steady himself. "Please continue with your confession."

The female nodded and took a deep breath before continuing, "Father, I couldn't control myself. Their scent was so strong, and I gave in to my primal urges. I know what I did was wrong, and I want to make it right."

"Father, are you okay?" the she asked, noticing his sudden silence.

Father Jacob cleared his throat, trying to push the thoughts out of his mind. "Yes, yes, I'm fine my deer. Please continue."

The she continued to describe the details of their encounter, but Father Jacob was barely listening. He couldn't stop thinking about her words and the images that they were creating in his mind. He knew that he was breaking his vows as a priest, but he couldn't help the feelings that were stirring within him. He tried to push them away, but they only grew stronger.

"Father?" she said, bringing him back to reality.

Father Jacob took a deep breath and composed himself. "Yes, my deer. Go on."

As she spoke, Father Jacob tried to keep his thoughts in check, but he knew that he was on the edge of giving in to temptation. He prayed silently for strength and guidance, knowing that he needed to resist the lure of sin and remain true to his calling. As she spoke, the scent of her heat grew stronger, making it harder for Father Jacob to concentrate. He tried to focus on her words and offer her comfort and guidance, but he couldn't shake the desire that was burning within him.

"But then I discovered that I was on heat during the whole thing!" She exclaimed. "I don't regret what I did, but now the team is gone and I fear I may carry one of their offspring. I really need help from the church to raise this little one and I wanted to know if there is anything you could do to help?" She said softly.

Father Jacob was deep in thought, her heat having an arousing effect on his lions. The church was low on funds and were collecting to help fix a leak in the roof, But he had an idea on how he could help this young female while also fulfilling a temptation that was nagging at the back of his mind.

"Have you ever heard of the fund for accidental offspring of priests?" he asked her, trying to keep his voice steady.

His sensitive ears heard the female shake her head, looking confused. "No, Father. I haven't."

"If the child were to be the offspring of a priest, the church will fund the support of the child. It's not something that is publicly discussed but.... If you wish for me to help, I would be happy to help." he said, He expected her to baulk at his request and run, he knew he was crossing so many lines by offering this.

Father Jacob's mind was consumed with a desire he had never experienced before. The scent of the female's heat was intoxicating, and his body responded to it with an undeniable urge. He could not see her clearly through the mesh, but slid open an opening that was often used to pass notes through to the priest. He stood up and drew back his robe. His long hard shaft pushed through the opening to her side of the booth, he waited patiently, his mind racing with desire and lust as he gave into his temptation. There was a long pause and he realized what he had just done "I'm Sorry, I should not have suggested -" He was cut off as the females warm wet mouth dove down the length of his cock.

He grunted at the sudden wet sensation enveloping his smooth shaft. "Oh God" he gasped causing a muffled chuckle from the other side, she dove her head up and down his shaft like a pro and he started to believe that he was one of the athletic bucks she had service prior. As quickly as it had started though, she pulled back with her tongue wrapped firmly around his member until she let go.

Father Jacob gasped for breath as he heard her shuffle around in the cramped booth. "Thank-you father" was all she said as he felt the tip of his shaft make contact with something very warm and wet. Before he had a moment to comprehend she pushed back into him, her tight warm tunnel parted over his long hard shaft causing him to clench his fingers and groan. Now he understood what all the fuss was about as she kept pushing back into him until he was hilted. She paused with her rump pressed firmly against the dividing wall and he slowly withdrew his shaft, savoring the new sensation of being inside another.

He could smell her musky scent, and he couldn't resist the urge to push harder. He thrust himself forward, and he could feel her warm fertile flesh enveloping him. The sensation was overwhelming, and he moaned in ecstasy as he pushed deeper. He could feel the tightness of her walls gripping him, and he knew that this is where he needed to be.

"Oh, you're so big," she gasped. "I've never had anything like this before."

Father Jacob's heart was racing as he pushed deeper into the hole, driven by the scent of the female's heat and her words of praise. Despite his guilt and shame, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at the size of his shaft. He was overwhelmed by the sensation of warmth and wetness surrounding him. The texture was like nothing he had ever experienced before - soft, yet firm, and incredibly smooth.

He could feel the heat of the female sex radiating from the other side of the booth, and it only served to fuel his arousal. He pushed deeper, savoring the feeling of her walls gripping him tightly.

It was his first time, and he couldn't believe how good it felt. His breathing became heavy and ragged as he thrust harder and faster, lost in the heat of the moment.

As Father Jacob moved deeper into the hole, the female moaned in pleasure. "Yes Father, Take me" she gasped. "Harder. Harder! Just like that."

She moved with him, pushing back against his thrusts and driving him deeper inside her. Her walls gripped him tightly, pulsing with each movement and sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Father Jacob was lost in the moment, consumed by the gripping texture of her sex and the intoxicating scent of her heat. He thrust harder and faster, driven by an overwhelming need for release.

"Yes, yes," the female moaned, "Fuck me Father, Fuck me good"

Father Jacob felt a shiver run through his body as he continued to move inside her. The sensation of her warmth and wetness surrounding him was overwhelming, and he couldn't believe how good it felt.

"You're amazing," she said breathlessly. "I never knew it could feel this good."

His large ears captured the sounds of their bodies moving against each other echoed throughout the booth, as their passion continued to grow. The booth felt like it was rocking with their movements, and Father Jacob could feel the sweat dripping down his back as he continued to thrust into her.

His heart shaped nose breathing in the scents of their mating as they filled the small space, with the musky scent of her heat mingling with the fresh scent of his arousal. The texture of her body against his fur only added to the intensity of the experience, as he felt every movement and every sensation magnified tenfold. As they reached new heights of pleasure, the female let out a low, throaty growl, urging him on to greater heights of ecstasy. Father Jacob responded with a fierce intensity, lost in the moment and consumed by the heat of his passion.

Finally, as their movements began to slow and their breathing grew heavy, Father Jacob knew that he had to pull away. He couldn't let this continue, couldn't let himself be consumed by his desires any longer.

"Father Jacob, please don't stop," she begged, her voice thick with desire. "Please go harder, take me deeper."

Father Jacob hesitated for a moment, caught between his duty as a priest and his desires as a male animal. But her words, spoken in such a pleading, desperate tone, were too much for him to resist. Giving in to his desires, he pushed back into her with renewed vigor, his body shaking with the force of his thrusts. Her moans grew louder, and she cried out his name over and over again, lost in the heat of their passion.

For Father Jacob, the line between sin and salvation had never been so blurred. As he moved inside her, he felt like he was teetering on the edge of a precipice, with one wrong move threatening to send him hurtling into the abyss. But in that moment, with the female writhing beneath him and crying out in ecstasy, he couldn't bring himself to care. All he wanted was to give in to the pleasure that consumed them both, and to let himself be lost in the heat of their mating.

Father Jacob's grunts grew louder and more animalistic as he continued to pound into her with abandon. He was lost in the heat of the moment, his instincts taking over as he moved inside her.

"Father... Father Jacob..." she moaned, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. "Oh, please don't stop. You feel so good, so big inside me."

The words only fueled Father Jacob's desire, and he moved faster and harder, his body trembling with the effort. He felt like he was on fire, every nerve ending in his body sparking with pleasure as he drove into her again and again.

As Father Jacob pounded into her, he felt her body responding to him in the most primal way. Her inner walls clenched around him with each thrust, her body begging for more of him. He could feel his own release building within him, and he knew that he was reaching the point of no return. With a growl, he sped up his movements, plunging into her with even greater force.

She gasped and moaned, her body writhing beneath his as he took her to the brink of ecstasy. The sound of her pleasure only spurred him on, and he drove into her harder and harder, lost in the heat of the moment. As he felt himself approaching the edge, he let out a loud roar, his body convulsing with the force of his release. He filled her with his seed, his mind blanking out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.

"Oh God!" He exclaimed as years of pent up seed hosed her insides, his hard tip pressed deep into her depths, each pulse of his testicles pumping rope after rope of hot deer juice into her fertile waiting body. He couldn't bring himself to move as he shuddered with his release, gasping as he felt her rocking back and forwards on his sensitive length. Her puffy walls clenching and milking him for everything he had to offer. He gave a few shuddering jabs through the hole of the divider and she pressed her puffy vulva as far into him as possible, Looking down he could make out the edges of her swollen labia suckling at his cock as he let go of the dregs he had in his balls.

For a moment, they both stood there panting, their bodies still locked together. Father Jacob knew that he had crossed a line he could never uncross, and he wondered what would become of him and this doe he had just impregnated.

"Thank-you Father" She whispered from the other side, her voice panting and soft. "I'll let you know if its yours."

Father Jacob took a deep breath and withdrew his cock from her dripping snatch, a small dribble of cum and her fluids leaking down his side of the divider. "Yes my child. I think I will need a moment"

He heard the door open and her leave her side of the booth as he sat there in silence, his heart beating hard at what he had just done. Looking down at his spent length he could still see her fluids dripping off it, a testament to how needy she had been. With a sigh he got up and exited the booth, Looking around he was grateful to see that the church was empty. He could smell the scent of their sex coming strongly from her side of the booth and opened the door to inspect the aftermath. His nose twitched and his ears flicked forwards as he saw the deep scratches in the floor from her talons, a couple of white feathers littering the floor, shaken loose off her body by their vigorous intercourse.

He sighed as he went to fetch a mop and bucket to clean up.