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"Take off your shirt." He ordered. Judging from the friction of the fabric, Hoshikaze had brought out something. The way it had been specially cleaned made it impossible for me to tell what it was from the smell. I took off my shirt obediently and put it aside.

"You've obviously gotten stronger, huh?" The sudden numbness and stimulation from my left nipple made me cry out softly. "Is this too exciting at the beginning? I'm sorry that we don't have that much time today, just accommodate me." Hoshikaze whispered in my ear, and the words along with the hot breath, stimulated my nerves and made me shook my ears uncontrollably and nodded.

His hands first pressed on my chest and gently stroked the hair, then slid to both sides. After kneading my chest a few times, I felt Hoshikaze holding my back with one hand and using his other hand to the fingertips went down from the uppermost abdominal muscles piece by piece until the navel, and then they used his palms to caress my abdomen over a large area.

"Hmm..." I moaned uncontrollably.

"You like having your belly rubbed?" He said with a teasing tone and stroked it for a while, the gentle touch was like a stream of warmth.

"Put your hands behind your back and stand with your legs open." Hoshikaze ordered again, and I could only obey. He quickly stripped me and presented me naked in front of him.

"Your eyes always turn red in this situation. It's a bit scary." Hoshikaze covered my eyes with something and tied a knot behind my head. "Cold?" I shook my head, and then I felt a sticky feeling on the side of my neck, going up to the end of my ears. Hoshikaze gently licked my ears, his hands were not idle, and the nipples on both sides began to become hard under his teasing. The various tingling sensations made me tremble again.

"Still so sensitive, how are you going to handle the main meal?" Hoshikaze whispered in my ear, while increasing the intensity of teasing.

"Ah..." I started to pant uncontrollably, but I breathed in more musk of stag, which made my heart beat even more wildly. Hoshikaze's body odor was still the same as in memory, the smell of seeds breaking out of the ground.

"Hey, why are you drooling?" I felt Hoshikaze hug me from behind, gently caressing my chest with one hand, and the other hand went up from the side of the neck, sliding all the way with his fingertips, and entered in my mouth, moved over the huge canine teeth.

"Hmph, you keep drooling. If the council sees your virtue, there won't be any life animal Beastar in a hundred years. I really want to see how you can't help but bite it." Hoshikaze put his whole hand into my mouth and held my jaw.

"No..., this is too... dangerous... ah..." I tried to protest inarticulately, but as Hoshikaze's other hand slowly touched down, the insincere words were broken and dissipated. Damn it, he always likes to play in such dangerous ways, but as I'm drooling all the time, I don't seem to have the right to accuse him.

"Stand still, put your hands back." Hoshikaze tightened his grip on my chin, and held the base of my penis tightly with the other side. I could only give up trying to stop him and put my hands back behind my back.

"Good boy." He began to stroke my penis, keeping his grip tight without relaxing. Every time he went back and forth, it was like an electric current passed through me.

"Listen to this sound, are you already so wet? But maybe a little more." Hoshikaze pressed my chin down slightly, and it sounded like it was catching my saliva.

"To be so hard and swollen, you must be incredibly excited," he murmured softly. The hand in my mouth pressed deeper toward my throat, forcing me to lean against him. My head rested on his shoulder as I panted heavily. Every time I inhale, in addition to Hoshikaze's own body odor, the musky smell produced when the red deer is excited becomes stronger and stronger. With each breath, I inhaled not only Hoshikaze’s own scent but also the increasingly intense musk of an aroused red deer. The aroma clinging to the slender hand resting in my mouth only heightened my excitement, yet it remained within the limits of what my reason could endure. I hope Hoshikaze remembers our safeword.

"But hold it for me, would you?" At first, I felt the warmth and moisture wrapped around my glans. After he completely removed my foreskin, he began to play with my glans in his palm.

" Woo..." Since the early stroking has already pushed me at the edge of climax, the glans that has expanded to the limit is even more sensitive. But the sudden strong stimulation suppresses the urge to ejaculate, and is replaced by an endless stream of strong pleasure.

"Woo... Wu..." My whole body began to tremble again due to the overly strong stimulation, and I even felt the tips of my canine teeth touching Hoshikaze's hand.

"Woo... Wu... Wu..." Hoshikaze must have noticed my signal, so he slowed down the friction speed of his palms, but increased the force of squeezing the glans. Under these waves of high-pressure offensive, I could only occasionally try to breathe through the gaps between tremors. The only remaining reason was used to suppress the desire to bite Hoshikaze's hand hard.

Finally, Hoshikaze's palm temporarily stopped polishing, wrapped the glans and pushed toward the base, fully exposing the glans and gently pressing the base of the penis. And the other hand finally pulled out of my mouth, allowing me to rest temporarily. I gasped for air and swallowed the saliva that kept pouring out.

"Hearing you whimper like this makes me want to see your expression." Hoshikaze said while untying the strip tied around my eyes.

"Look carefully, your eyes are actually very beautiful." Under the dim moonlight, I could only slightly make out the silhouette of Hoshikaze. The huge antlers were still majestic, and the sparkling eyes added a sense of mystery. This is incomparably beautiful.

"Oh, blushing after just a little compliment." He tapped my nose twice with his knuckles and said teasingly.

"I’m not, hum!" I shook my head and snorted through my nose, trying to salvage a shred of dignity.

Although I had a chance to rest temporarily, Hoshikaze's hand holding the base of my penis never relaxed, leaving me still in a tight state. He responded to me with a soft chuckle, then touched my cheek with the back of the hand still slick with my saliva before moving it downward. I could guess his intent and hesitated, uncertain whether I should resist.

"Stand still." Two simple words made me give up the idea of resisting. Under the lubrication of saliva, he quickly strokes my entire genitals. Because the foreskin was pulled down and fixed at the base of the penis, the entire glans was exposed. When his stroke reached the end, the overly strong stimulation slightly suppressed the urge to ejaculate. It goes back and forth like this. When my breathing began to quicken, Hoshikaze judged that I was about to climax, so he stopped for a while, but he still didn't let go of his hand holding the base.

"Ha...ha..." Hot air spurted out from my mouth through the gap between my teeth as I gasped. I tried my best to swallow the saliva that didn't stop secretion. But this time Hoshikaze didn't intend to let me rest. He put his palm against the base of the penis and moved toward the tip, while scraping the cavernous body underneath with his nails.

"It's too tense... I’m so close... ah..." Hoshikaze first moved his palm around the urethral opening area a few times, then moved downwards to wrap his fingers around the frenulum area, using the prostatic fluid that continued to flow out rapidly friction stimulates the sensitive zone between the opening and frenulum. The sensitive zone continued to be overly stimulated, causing me to leak out a lot of prostate fluid. This reaction also made Hoshikaze play more vigorously, increasing the strength and speed of friction. The muscles in my inner thighs finally couldn't bear the trembling under the successive attacks. I tried my best to stay standing and obey Hoshikaze's orders.

"Your ears are dropping. Do you want to beg me to stop with such a low posture?" He said so, but his stimulation increased intensity, and I could only squeeze out a few sobs from my throat. Hoshikaze showed no intention of stopping, and also expanded the scope of stimulation to the dorsal nerve plexus area of the glans. The rapid friction and stimulation between the back of the glans, the opening, and the frenulum caused the feeling of ejaculation to be constantly brought up but because of other stimulations are too intense to achieve orgasm. I shook my head at Hoshikaze, signaling him to stop, and he finally ceased his rubbing, and instead slowly covered and kneaded the glans. The hand holding the base of the penis also loosened, and after stroking the scrotum a few times, he wrapped the testicles in his palm and started playing with it.

"Even your tail is tucked now. Such a submissive signal only makes me want to bully you more. Unlike life animals, we natural animals become even more ruthless when we see a posture of submission." Hoshikaze continued to stroke quickly, while gently squeezing and rubbing the testicles, touching the skin of the inner thighs and perineum from time to time. Whenever he felt that I was about to climax, he would slow down the speed of stroking, and put pressure on the testicles to cause pain and make the feeling of ejaculation subside. This was repeated several times, and the only reaction I could make was to tremble. Several miserable sobs squeezed out of his throat.

Once again I reached the edge of orgasm with Hoshikaze's stroking, but this time he did not interrupt the orgasm directly, but stopped stroking and completely retracted the foreskin and continued to push firmly towards the root of the penis, pulling the skin on the penis shaft and the glans, while the other hand continued to press the testicles and occasionally stimulate the scrotum, thighs and perineum area.

"Woo..." I gritted my teeth hard and tried my best to restrain myself from biting the tempting red deer's neck.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The tightly pulled penis began to tremble and contract like an orgasm due to the stimulation that did not subside, but no semen was ejected.

"Wuuu..." Every time I get used to the stimulation and the contraction of ejaculation is about to subside, Hoshikaze will push the part holding the shaft of the penis further towards the root, tighten the skin and the stronger orgasmic feeling makes penis’ twitching and contraction unable to stop, and there was still no semen ejaculated but it kept throbbing.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Hoshikaze continued to push me beyond the limit, until the overly tight skin began to cause pain, and I shook my head in despair at him.

Finally, Hoshikaze stopped. The penis that had been trembling so wildly finally stopped contracting, and a large amount of prostate fluid flowed from the painfully enlarged glans. The excitement of my almost-orgasm subsided a little so that I had time to breathe in and out, but Hoshikaze didn't intend to stop there to give me a break. With the fresh flow of prostate fluid, he accelerated his stroking of my entire genitalia, and when he reached the top, he particularly stimulated the nerve plexus and frenulum area of the glans, and the hand that squeezed and pressed on the testicles occasionally touched and scratched the skin of the perineum and scrotum with his fingers. This intense stimulation, coupled with the fact that I’m still nearly reaching climax, caused me to immediately reach the threshold for ejaculation, but because the muscles involved were a little tired from the previous stimulation, I was able to continue receiving such intense stimulation before ejaculating, bringing the feeling of orgasm to a whole new level.

"Ugh..." I quickly shook my head at Hoshikaze, but he had no intention of letting me go and even speed up the speed, causing me to spurt out streams of semen while my whole body was shaking.

"Wuu..." The pleasure of ejaculation that broke through the climax made my mind go blank for a while. Hoshikaze worked hard on my penis with the frequency of my ejaculation. I could only clamp my tail and let out a miserable whimper to beg for mercy. Finally, Hoshikaze slowed down the frequency of stroking, and finally squeezed my glans before leaving.

"The two weeks of reservation are really quite a lot, but you're wasting it all by cumming a mess like this, and it's really hard to get a handle on a downward curved dick." Hoshikaze started to lick up the semen that had shot on me, and the warm and wet touch swam over my body.

"You don't shake it so vigorously in the end that it won't spray everywhere, okay?" After I defended myself, I quietly watched Xingfeng help me lick the semen-stained part, and the red deer began to clean my hair. After licking the slime all over my body, his bright eyes looked at me.

"I heard that even after the wolf ejaculates, the penis will remain engorged for a long time, is it true?" Hoshikaze asked in a casual tone.

"Don't just believe in some baseless...ah..." Hoshikaze held my still erect penis and began to polish my glans up and down with his other hand.

" Baseless, is this what you mean?"

"No...don't...don't...ah...wuw...wuwu...wuwuwuwu..."

When Hoshikaze embraced me gently, the warmth radiating from him made me feel relaxed and at ease. I touched my muzzle softly to his cheek.

“I just finished cleaning, and now you’ve gone and messed it up again. I’m about to head out, so you’d better clean up properly before you leave, understood?” Hoshikaze glanced around the room, stroking my head tenderly as he grumbled, even taking a moment to scratch my drooping ears.

“Fine, fine, I’ll clean it up. But can’t I just stay and wait for you to come back?” The musky scent of the stag was overpowering, and I could also smell the pre-ejaculate from his lower body—he was definitely aroused too. I leaned in, pressing my nose against his chest to take in his scent.

“What are you doing? I told you, I’m in a rush today.” He pushed me away and began straightening his clothes. “I accidentally played too long and didn't even have time to change and wash up.” He said with an exasperated tone. “Not that it matters—those friends I’m meeting today are Nature animals with average olfactory senses. It’ll be fine. We might go all night, though, so you should head back to your dorm at Normal University. You’ll need time to pack your things, and I’m pretty sure your curfew is coming up soon, right? Just clean up the mess you made. You know I hate dealing with the fur you shed everywhere.”

Hoshikaze flicked on the light, revealing the full extent of the mess I’d caused.

“Fine,” I replied reluctantly, conceding with a sigh. “Hoshikaze, have you invited other life animals here recently?” Damn it, I couldn’t help myself—I had to ask.

“Ha, is this the legendary possessiveness that only canines are supposed to have?” He chuckled. “Of course, I have invited other life animals before, what do you think I’ve been doing when you’re not around?”

Hoshikaze stepped close to me, grabbing the fur on the side of my neck and pulling me toward him.

“Don't be an ungrateful mutt, you dumb wolf.” His grip was unusually strong, and it was then that I noticed the slight tremor in his hands and the faint rasp in his voice. “Damn it, the genuine one never seems like it’s enough after just one taste, huh?”

It wasn’t until Hoshikaze cut into the skin on my left shoulder that I realized he’d already drawn our small knife.

“I'm sorry, it's been too long since I did this, so I'm a bit rusty. I might’ve cut a bit too deep; this one might leave a new scar.” He started by licking away the blood that trickled down my arm and back, then leaned in to suck directly at the wound on my shoulder. His voice grew deeper, almost a growl.

I wrapped my arms gently around his waist, patting his trembling back with one hand. We held each other, enveloped in shared acceptance.

“I think that should do it.” Hoshikaze pulled away and grabbed some toiletries, heading to the sink, likely to clean himself up a bit.

“Let’s set up a time to meet again next week. It's time for the monthly family dinner, and my mom knows you’re back in Central City, so she’s invited you too. You’ll come, right?” His voice carried over the sound of running water as he washed up.

“I’m guessing a certain some beast and my brother are invited too?” I replied with a hint of bitterness, pressing down on my bleeding shoulder.

“Don’t give me that attitude every time you talk about your family. I hate it when you’re like this.” Hoshikaze returned, his deep eyes reflecting a tinge of disapproval. “Besides, with the current situation in Central City, I doubt they’ll have the time to attend. Just come for my sake, okay? My mom really wants to see you. I need to head out now.”

He tapped my nose twice, making my sensitive snout twitch uncontrollably.

“Fine,” I muttered as I watched him leave.

Turning back to facing the mess in the room, I began to think about where to start cleaning. Every time Hoshikaze was around, my mental state and thought processes seemed to shift drastically. It felt almost like a completely different personality emerged. Was this flood of serotonin and oxytocin through my veins what they called… joy? My tail swayed lightly, scattering even more of my loose fur across the room.