A Doe in Heat: Filled and Fulfilled
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Description An innocent story sends Kaya's stag into a lustful frenzy. Determined to calm her beloved, Kaya breeds him long and hard
His stamina held until the full moon rose high enough in the sky to be noticed. Specks of its silvery bounty broke through the canopy, offering patches of light that lit Kaya's path. Her eyesight wasn't the best in the darkness. If this night was darker, she would barely make out the contours of the passing trees. Her stag didn't seem to share her weakness. He passed through the forest's corridors swift as the cold breeze blowing between the leaves above. "Slow down a bit. It'll do us no good if you exhaust yourself." The stubborn male slowed down to a trot, not keen on stopping just yet. Kaya knew why a few moments later. Her sensitive ears picked the watery song of a rushing river. She couldn't see it just yet though. Leaning forth, Kaya rubbed her stag's neck. "You witty bastard. I'm going to have your seed if you drop down from exhaustion once we reach that river. You have my word." Tasting his delicious virility made her lips wet with desire. A patch of slime already slipped inside the fur she rode upon, making the stag's auburn fur sticky and spiky where her juicy lips kissed it. The sweet scent meddled with his senses. Kaya noticed how his ears jerked every few steps. He wanted to turn around and smell her. His stubbornness to press on just overpowered his arousal...for now. Kaya gently moved her foot under his belly, sliding close enough between his legs to feel a hint of warmth onto the base of her hoof. It retreated immediately after, leaving behind just a faint spot of the stag's heated desires. He was walking unsheathed. For how long, Kaya didn't know. Her jaws clenched. Braving the cold, the bushes, the ferns and whatever grasses with such a sensitive organ out and about made her feel both uncomfortably and sorry for her horny male. Temptation urged her to just dismount and allow him to spill his desires inside her, but Kaya knew how much he really wanted to reach that river. He was a male, after all, and males always strived to impress and care for those deserving their affection. She dismounted as soon as they reached the river's bank and rubbed a hand along his side until she met his head. Then, she cupped him in both of her hands and touched her forehead to his. He was so warm. His hot breath rolled between her breasts, traveling down her moistening lips. Kaya bit back her rising lust. "Thank you for bringing me here. It's your right as a male to care for your female, but it's my right to reward you in any way I see fit." Kaya spread her legs just a bit. The stag's breath hitched when he inhaled a copious amount of her scent through his flared nostrils. He closed his eyes, shivering with the need to breed. Kaya slowly unlatched her arms from his neck and turned around. She laid on her fours, exposing herself like a feral female to her precious male. Her scent immediately attracted his attention. The stag lowered his head, flicking his tongue at the air to taste the bounty of scents impregnating her dripping fur. He was so close now. So close. Kaya braced herself for the touch of his muscular tongue, but she couldn't truly prepare herself for the surge of pleasure that raced through her tensing muscles from the moment her lips squelched with want, drawing the warm invader within their bosom. "Haah..." her gaze wavered for a moment. Kaya looked with half-closed eyes at her stag, panting just as hard as he did, watching how his tongue pushed within her folds to take what it wanted. He licked with such passion, almost slurping her essence in the feeding frenzy forced upon him by his raging instincts. His member stood at attention, already out of its sheath and dripping with eagerness. Kaya moaned when she saw it. That's all it took. A simple peek at his fully erect malehood weakened her knees and made her cunt tremble like nothing else. "Mff...Do it. Take me. Fill me with your seed." She gasped when his tongue pulled out, and groaned like a feral beast when his tapered length replaced it. He surged through her expecting muscles like a storm, filling her with unbearable waves of heat and ruthless stimulation. Kaya's pussy squelched with the rush of their combined fluids. Precum spurted in waves, joining her hefty lubrication as the stag lodged himself all the way in. Then, he came. His passion spilled forth from a single thrust. He grabbed the doe with his strong forelegs and shoved himself as deep as his cock allowed, smacking his dangling balls right under Kaya's shuddering pussy. The shock merely announced the imminent threat of his seed. Kaya's muscles squeezed hard under the impact, and remained locked around the stag's cock as his hot, fertile seed shot forth. Kaya's eyes teared up from the humongous pressure rushing through her muscles. She tensed so hard it hurt, if only to keep the molten load inside her for a couple more moments. Her sensitive muscles resisted against the first spurt and took the second one without complaints, but the third unraveled her resilience. Her strength turned into debilitating weakness. Her knees gave in, and Kaya fell face first into the ground, screaming as hard as she could. Her insides exploded with orgasmic might, and her walls collapsed around the stag's tensing cock, unloading their own heated bounty upon his member. He grunted out loud, not able to withstand the heated might of her orgasm. He pulled just a bit out, allowing part of their combined fluids to splash onto the ground with a wet squelch before pushing his cock right back in. The penetration augmented his spurt, and his seed sprayed inside her walls, pelting Kaya with a hail of fertile cum. His tormenting spurt made her walls heave quicker and harder. Writhing on the ground, Kaya tensed and relaxed in rhythm with her pounding pussy. Her tunnel was taken by orgasmic quakes, suckling in the stag's seed with greedy squirts while her own lubrication was pushed forth to clean his member of all impurities. Of course that made him even more eager to release his load. With a powerful thrust, he buried himself again all the way to his sheath, and remained that way until his fierce stream turned into feeble trickles. Kaya curled her fingers, kicked with her feet, and shivered while her male tapered off inside her. She never got accustomed to the might of his orgasms. First times were supposed to be the roughest, but even now after several matings Kaya felt weak and helpless before the storm of instincts unleashed upon her during the most intense and intimate act two partners could engage themselves in. The pleasure ravaged her like a wild beast. It was intense, strong, and unpredictable. She panted, trying hard to retain her awareness. When the stream of seed stopped pelting her flesh, Kaya finally relaxed a bit. Her muscles were still hard at work, but at least her breath stabilized enough to prevent that terrible choking instinct. "Hffff....uffff....mhaaaahh," she huffed after the brunt of his essence spilled from his balls. Her belly felt warm and tingly thanks to the copious amount of fresh seed unloaded inside. Kaya tried to keep it all inside, but her fatigued muscles jerked without her accord. Trickles of sticky fluids gushed out from her overflowing cunt to wet the grass below her trembling feet. "That was...ahh...so good..." she tried to reach his head, then tapped the ground a few times. "Alright. You can go. Aaagh, get off me!" His weight finally pulled back, relieving her back of all the aching pressure. Kaya rolled on her back as soon as possible, legs spread, lips wide open for the stag's approaching head. He sniffed with obvious interest, but hesitated in poking his tongue out. Kaya waved him closer. "Just lick it. It's going to come out when we bathe in the river." He pulled back. Stubborn oaf, he was. With great effort Kaya got up on her feet, allowing ropes of thick, gooey, pearlescent essence to leak out from her swollen sex. She got a hard nudge in the chest for that. Kaya wiped a hand along her dripping folds and smeared the fluid all over the stag's nostrils. "Like that, eh? Lick it!" she slid between his jaws, forcing the male to lick her messy hand clean. "See? Told you. Now do you want to groom me properly or let the river claim all your seed?" He pushed his tongue inside her folds without further delay. Kaya fell on her back as soon as he entered her. Orgasms made her awfully sensitive to stimulation, and even on the ground Kaya crossed her legs, trying her best to resist against the fleshy surface lapping away at her folds. After a dozen licks, her tunnel crumbled once again. Another flood of essence left her pussy, leaving Kaya thoroughly spent and her stag thoroughly satisfied with the amounts of fluid he ingested. Kaya allowed him to wet himself first. He was getting another erection, and another orgasm would have drained her vitality completely. After a proper mating with an added licking as a bonus, she felt please just to watch her stag run along the river, trampling his legs inside the water or swirling it with his snout. Back in the city people used games, pcs, smartphones or other means to entertain themselves. Here, with wilderness all around them, life was much simpler. Every day consisted of the same pattern. Eat, feed, sleep, mate for those couples lucky enough to do so. Some called that boring, monotonous, or exhausting. Kaya just found it simple. The more she watched the stag bathing himself in the rushing water, the more she realized how much this kind of life fitted her. She needed no fancy clothes, smart devices or broad access to information she didn't care about. The reservation offered the bare necessities. The shelter of the trees provided as much comfort as any home. She had grasses to eat, fresh water to drink, and a sight most city folks would envy. How many people could see a feral stag bathing himself in the moonlight? Very, very few. And Kaya counted herself amongst those fortunate ones. She rested and admired her male a bit more before she found the strength to rise. She joined him in the crisp river and played with him under the cold gaze of the moonlight. Kaya always wanted to give him a proper bath, and this was the perfect opportunity for her to see how a clean stag looked like. She guided him onto his belly, then splashed the cold water onto his fur. With broad swipes, she ran her hands from his neck, alongside his back, then under his belly. Not a single patch of fur had been spared. She rubbed his furred sheath between two lithe fingers much to his huffing discomfort and gave his sack a vigorous shake before moving onto his tailhole. Kaya was a bit gentler with that part. Once she cleansed every part of him, she dropped alongside him in the cold rapids and rolled from side to side, allowing the water to seep deep within her own soggy fur. Warmth became a needed commodity after they bathed. Kaya rushed towards her male's belly, gripping his neck with an arm to guide his head towards her shivering body. The warm puffs of his breath felt wonderful rolling along her chilly flesh. She kept him there, basking in the surrounding warmth, half wishing she would return the favor. Opportunity revealed itself when something wet prodded at her bottom. Kaya turned around to see the tip of his member poking out leisurely. She smiled mischievously, winked at him like Rshoka often did, then took his lukewarm member inside the heated comfort of her own lips. He was really wet, and very eager to penetrate something hot and moist. It was a true delight to feel his hungering throbs pound inside his flesh, to taste the first drops of salty precum oozing through his tip, and to lick and suckle his length with love and carefulness as it grew inside her lustful mouth. It was a real treat to service her beloved male. The coldness of the river made his cock deliciously moist and rather sensitive to any form of stimulation. A few circling strokes with her tongue were enough to loosen the seed brewing inside his sack. Kaya grabbed his balls and squeezed them in the same rhythm of his cock once his seed broke loose. She gulped the first spurt down, then pushed her tongue right against his tip to allow the fluid to build up. His savory essence was salty and rather metallic, but also had a sweet playfulness to it. When Kaya's cheeks bloated with strain, she gulped the fluid down in one go, rolling her eyes at how stimulating it felt to feast on her beloved's essence. She licked him fiercely, stimulating his balls and drinking his seed down to the last drop. Kaya pulled back with a satisfied gasp. She cleaned her lips with a quick lick, then prepared to turn around. Shocking pleasure took hold of her. Without warning, her stag was inside her, lapping at her own juicy cunt. Kaya cried out her peak within mere moments. The taste of his seed made her infuriatingly sensitive, and she spasmed five times, offering the male plenty of fluids to wet his eager tongue. Once they relieved themselves of these pressing urges, the two cuddled against each other. Kaya had her arms wrapped around the stag's neck, while he held his head under her chest. She wanted to protect him as much as he protected her, and Kaya quickly fell asleep to the soothing gusts of his breath. When awareness returned to her, she was mostly pleased to see her dearest at her side. The smell of fresh herbs entered her nostrils, enticing her to open her eyes. Kaya slowly did so. She blinked a few times to clear the looming haze, then stretched a hand towards the bundle awaiting just within her reach. "These are freshly picked," she noticed from the oozing stems. "Really?" she turned around with a bright smile to see her male already awake and eager to please her. She gently pushed his snout away, shoving the herbs right into his twitching nose. "You left me alone to bring me food?" He nodded quickly, then pointed towards the nearest trees, where a few ferns were missing their leaves and the grass was beaten and crumpled. "Peh. Doesn't matter it was a few steps away. You left me alone again! I should punish you for that," she rubbed his chin vigorously, much to his delight. "Oh yes. I will be mean to you. There will be a moment where you're all snuggly and warm, and I will strike. Bam!" she booped his nose with hers. "You will never see it coming..." She closed her eyes under the veiling warmth and poked out her tongue to meet her beloved in a wet, sticky display of pure love. Kaya licked him all over. She got his nose, his lips, and even his eyes in this little game of who loved the other more. Once their heads were thoroughly covered in sticky saliva, the two came to a temporary truce. Kaya split the bundle of herbs in two. Her gallant male refused to eat, but a quick grip around his malehood solved that particular problem. With every mouthful he swallowed, Kaya gave him another stroke. Her fingers soon became coated in lubrication, and outside motivation was no longer needed. Her stag rolled onto his back, thrusting his legs hard into her arm and pushing his rock hard member all the way inside her pumping fist. Kaya placed her face in the life of fire as soon as he started to unleash. Pelting spurts of fresh seed hit her face, impregnating her fur with musky essence. Kaya opened her mouth to receive part of the load upon her tongue. Her stag didn't disappoint. The largest girth of his streams fell inside her mouth, feeding her with spurt after spurt of fertile essence. Kaya pounded his cock. She clamped hard around him, loosened up, and gently rubbed at his rock hard flesh, stirring him with wild bursts of unexpected pleasure. That kept the male going far longer than she expected. He gave out eight healthy bursts, then trickled with another three before his malehood started losing strength. Kaya graciously licked the cum from his fur, then suckled around his sheath, sending his member home with a wet kiss. That was a better morning meal than she expected. She fed the rest of the herbs to her stag. He needed the strength after liberating such a hefty load. Kaya waited for him while he fed, then straddled his back once she was given the opportunity. "Where are we heading today?" she patted his neck while he walked along the river's bank. "We can trace this river back to the mountain, or revisit the plains. Oh, I love the plains. Please go there. It's where we first met! Surely you remember the lust plains and the teasing warmth of the midday sun!" He gave no indication of that, but Kaya still played along. "Yeah! You'll go there. Definitely. I can't think of any better place to spend the day. What sane deer would prefer those rocky mountains over the even land of the plains or this tangled mess of a forest?" A stubborn one, apparently. Kaya realized she wasn't heading anywhere closer to her beloved plains once the ferns grew taller and the bushes thickened. She was being taken deeper into this tangled mess of vegetation, and there was nothing she could do aside from throwing unneeded words on deaf ears or kicking her legs annoyingly on the sides. Nothing worked on her stoic stag. Pinching his ears? Less bothersome than the insects buzzing around him. Slapping his neck? Barely a blow. Trying to grab his member mid dash? That was challenging even for Kaya. She reluctantly came to terms with her position. Although she was riding upon a stag's back, she was far from being able to give orders or force him to act against his will. He wasn't a saddled horse heading wherever his bridle was being taken, but a free, majestic creature with its own plans and desires. Kaya needed to understand that. She repeated the same idea around her head until she grew as bored of it as she was of the forest's unusual humidity. The sun grew serious teeth once morning transitioned into noon. Everything green or able of sweating provided ample reserves of water to the sun's evaporating prowess. Kaya was an unwilling victim too. She sweated all over thanks to the inability to quickly cool off in such a different climate. She wiped her forehead and settled her arms onto the stag's neck. God, she felt wet, especially between her legs. Her other heat made the journey even more annoying. Kaya oozed with desire constantly. She didn't have to think about mating or even males. Her lips just grinded against each other in a contest of mocking kissing. The stimulation wasn't much, just enough to get the juices flowing. Juices that pooled under her lips, making the ride annoyingly stimulating. Kaya scratched one of her arms. No. She couldn't think of any sex related topic right now. "How far do you need to go anyway?" she asked, not expecting a particular reaction in return. She has been talking to the stag during the journey, and only the thunder of his hooves answered her. Running really distracted him. Or maybe he held a grudge against her for spilling his seed so quickly. Kaya didn't care about the reason. She just needed something to distract herself, and right now talking alone helped quite a bit. "Fine. Don't waste your breath. Drat. I didn't intend that to sound so mean. I'm serious, you know," she rubbed his neck with an up and down motion. "This journey has been rather exhausting for you. You're doing all the hard work transporting my lazy ass while I sit here raving like a lunatic. I need to keep silent. I mean I should be silent, but then I'll think about cocks, balls and god knows what else." Kaya smiled, tensed her jaws, but couldn't suppress her mirth from bursting forth. "Sheesh, you corrupted me. A few days ago I wouldn't even think of males this way. The only differences I picked were muskier scents and beefer muscles. I never thought about what hides insides their pants because I never knew how a cock looks like. Pathetic, huh? I'm teaching kids for a living and I can't even educate myself on these topics," she frowned for a moment. "Although...I wouldn't need to be teaching them this stuff, of course. No way. My parents literally took this secret to their graves. Yeah... I was left in the dark until your horny ass came along." Kaya's eyes widened for a moment. She burst out laughing, slapping her hand onto the stag's moistened neck. "Those are Rshoka's words, not mine. She's the crazy roommate I never talked about. She's all mean and naughty and sexy, as she puts it. Brings home all sorts of dubious males. I thought they come by to talk and snack for free. Then I heard their groans, moans, howls, growls and whatever whenever my roommate locked herself in her room. I thought they were playing some sort of aggressive games, but now I know what those bastards were doing, all thanks to you!" she poked one of his ears, making it twitch rather aggressively. Kaya held onto his horns as she passed between two trees. Her stag slinked right through them, coming out on the other side with a short leap. Kaya yelped for that fragment of a second when she was in the air. She didn't expect her stag to be so strong. Granted, she was lithe, but jumping must have felt really annoying with a heavy bum weighting anyone's back. "Please don't do that again. I'm not sure how good it is for your back." She got a quick peek in response. "Whatever, mr gallant. I just want to keep your rumps safe." After she slapped his flank rather noticeably, Kaya regained her train of thought. "Anyway, lets get back to my naivety. You probably knew about this mating business from your instincts. Hard to miss out when the urges roll in. I'm not sure how pestering it is for males, but the period is rather horrible for us. Ugh, I'm not even sure I should tell you about the bleeding." He threw his head back. Kaya shielded herself against his horns. "Sheesh, you're eager. Alright, I'll tell you. When that time of the month comes, my belly hurts like hell, I have this omnipresent sensation of peeing burning acid, and my moods shift quicker than a spinning wheel on crack. Is that an eloquent description for you, mr stag?" No reply. "Yeah. Be shocked. Or at least feign it. Not like I can tell much from your body language. Cats and dogs are a lot more expressive than your kind. Figures. They have more time to practice while you guys are on alert twenty four seven. Come to think of it, the life of a wild deer would really suck. There's hunters, wolves, cougars, bugs, poison berries, and a lot of other threats to watch out for. Do you think you'd make it in a real territory?" He jumped again, a bit higher than the last time. Kaya grunted heavily when her pussy smashed into his hard back. "Don't do that again if you value the safety of your privates." This time, he looked at her. Kaya couldn't read his expression. He turned too fast and surged too quickly through the empty corridor stretching ahead ahead. "I am serious, you know. I know the best ways us females can defend against your kind. A swift kick or a punch gets you down a lot faster than a bottle of brandy." She laughed shortly after. Just imagining herself kicking her stag's nuts was one of the craziest things she ever cooked up. "Alright let's get back. So you can survive. You have everything it takes. Strong muscles, agile reflexes, maybe even a harem to tend to. What would you do then?" A short period of silence followed where Kaya thought about the life of a feral female. What would she do if she was part of the harem? Would she cuddle up with him like she did on the bank of the river? Would they share herbs, lick, and mate each other? Would she bear his offspring? Her pussy clenched hard at the thought. Kaya stifled a gasp. She quickly rubbed a hand through the stag's fur to take his mind away from the undeniable wave of scent that wafted inside his nostrils. "Whatever. It's not important now that we're in a protected reserve. Heh, figures," she spread her arms around and laughed. "We can bicker about the heat, say a few mean words about these plants, but in the end that's all of it. No wolves. No predators. No danger. We can afford to be nitpicky because we are blessed with all these awesome perks. Don't you agree mr silent?" No answer. Kaya should have gotten used to that by now, but she still rubbed the back of his neck insistently, hoping to get at least a short grunt. It didn't happen. "So tired. So moodless. Maybe we should switch topics to something more stimulating. Have I ever told you how I mated my first feral feline?" Kaya giggled as her stag came to a sudden stop. He perked his ears in quite the obvious fashion. He was willing to listen, even if his eyes were still fixed ahead. As if that fake impassive attitude could fool her.
"It happened a couple of days before I came here. One of my coworkers, a cougar by the name of Jax invited me to eat out. He got a juicy burger, I got a salad, and we started talking. The food was good, don't get me wrong, but his company made the night more special. As I was chewing on my leaves, Jax told me tales about his adventures, the feline he had at home, and of the many ways they helped each other solve these pressing urges you males seem to suffer from. "He waaaaaaaas-" Kaya couldn't finish her sentence as her stag suddenly dropped on his belly, shoving his head around with obvious intent. She jumped out of the way of his thickly ramified antlers and stumbled on unsure feet before pointing out an angry finger at her jealous mount. "Stay there. STAY.THERE! Let me finish my freaking story!" He was approaching, fast. Kaya jumped out of his way. He was rather quick on those four feet of his, but she was a lot more nimble on hers. Through quick strafing and agile jumps, she managed to avoid the stag's nose bumps. "He took me to his place," Kaya rounded a tree. "Then he introduced me to his cat," she quickly avoided his thrusting head with a quick jump to the side. "He was lovely, fluffy, warm, and very eager to lick me down there." The stag huffed at the mention of mating. Kaya whirled on her feet and dashed towards a nearby cluster of trees. The bushes tripped her on the way there, but once she was past their thick foliage the small trees provided an excellent cover from the stag, who poked his head through the leaves to breathe a few hands away from her position. "It was my first time, of course, and they knew that. The cat took me gently enough. He pushed his nose right between my lips, and licked with long, ecstatic strokes," Kaya ran a hand along her pussy, moaning softly to empathize her point. "Oh, you should've seen him, mr stag. Three strokes. That's all it took for him to purr his heart out. I shivered on my feet. Never I felt so weak, but Jax was right behind me, holding me with his strong arms and poking my ass with his even harder cock..." Kaya closed her eyes, allowing the warm fuzzies to wash over her in a storm of lust and arousal. Jax was a catchy looking guy, and his feral feline might have been the fluffiest bastard on earth, but neither excited them than the prospect of any tongue or cock piercing the shuddering flesh of her cunt. The stag smelled her desires. He stomped his feet into the ground, one at a time, while his ears twitched nervously and his nostrils flared with the need to breed. It felt almost cruel to keep him on edge like that, but Kaya couldn't help herself. She had to get back at him for being so secretive about his quest, not to mention being so morose during the journey. "He thrust inside me, that Jax. Took me right after his cat finished tonguing me. His barbed cock speared right through my pussy, scratching me so hard I fell on my knees..." Kaya shuddered. Two fingers poked the edges of her glistening lips. She slinked inside with a slimy noise, then spread her flesh to the sides, allowing her stag a good look into the gaping, heated, fluid soaked depths of her gender. "He was big, hard, and rough. His barbs scraped me so hard I came on the spot. And as I fell, with my throat torn between shouting his name and screaming in bliss, the cat rolled on his belly. His raging cock jutted out right in my face, and I took his slimy length between my trembling lips." Kaya huffed softly. "Ahhh...I can almost feel their seed bursting inside me from two sides at the same time. One cat to fill my mouth, while the other stuffed my pussy from behind. I swallowed both their loads, losing myself to the wild orgasm clawing its way through my flesh. Mffff...." Kaya inserted her squelching fingers inside, pumping in and out of her folds with terse strokes. "Just thinking of them makes me want to cum so bad. The way Jax thrust...like an enraged beast..." The trees shook. Kaya was too lost in her fantasies to notice. Her body was paralyzed by heat, her feet refused to move, and her fingers reached deep inside to scratch the source of her bliss. Just as she opened her eyes, the stag shoved his head into her chest. The ground shifted. Kaya saw the trunks of the trees rolling too fast before her eyes. In a second, she was staring at the canopy, and at the cold, oozing nose stroking along her leg. "Sheesh..." she crawled back from the horny stag. His member was fully erect, spitting quick waves of cloudy fluid, and his muscles bulged with strain. With a tilt of his head, he worked his horns between the trees and pushed his head towards her crevice far quicker than Kaya could move. She moaned out loud when his tongue sunk inside her eager flesh. Fettered by desire, Kaya remained there, allowing him to take what he wanted. The stag ate her out with ravenous licks, swirling his tongue inside her folds, lapping at her needy lips, sucking every drop that oozed out of her tunnel. "Mhh...get...get back..." her weak hands wrapped around his proud antlers, gently shoving him away. He wasn't willing to budge, not when he had such a fertile nest to bury his tongue into. Kaya took a deep breath and shoved herself back as hard as she could. Her pussy squelched, leaving translucent strings for the stag to lick at. "I'll come to you. Just stay there." He might have been aroused, but not stupid. As soon as Kaya found purchase on her feet, he pulled his head back, trying to work his antlers between the juvenile trees. "Stop. You'll hurt yourself. Stop!" He didn't cease squirming until she lunged forward to lay a hand on his forehead. Kaya kissed him sweetly right on his nose, then looked into his glistening eyes. "I haven't done it with them. It was made up. All of it." He nuzzled her chest, breathing strong gusts of warm air. Kaya rubbed his neck, kissing him sweetly until their tongues met. They shared a wet, passionate kiss, then broke apart to clean the sticky saliva off their dripping chins. "Wow. You're eager. I haven't expected a lie to get you so worked up. Wasn't all fake though. The dinner happened, but fucking felines? Nah. Wasn't even tempted," Kaya chuckled. "Jax is a very good friend of mine. He may have made sweet eyes at me once in a while, but he knew his chances are slim. Heck, I didn't even know what sex is until I met you!" He licked around her neck, breathing hard and spurting even harder. Kaya heard his jets. They came out in a rush, pelting the ground below with wasted fertility. "I'm going to get your antlers out. Stay put for a bit." Her deft hands sneaked him out of the wooden prison. As soon as he was free, the horny male lifted himself on two legs. His cock surged with strength, unleashing long streams of musky urine. Kaya stepped into the warm, pelting waves, allowing her fur to be stained by his virile odor. It made her feel wanted. It made her eager for the warm seed that followed. She dropped on her fours as soon as his legs found the ground and turned around, pushing her pussy right in his face. He didn't bother licking her this time. His front legs came down on her sides, stomping the ground inches away from her curling fingers. Kaya knew what was about to happen. She clenched her muscles and steeled her mind, yet even so she couldn't prevent the feral scream that left her throat when his long, hard member speared through her insides. Within a single thrust, he was all the way inside her. Within a single stroke, he broke loose, flooding her womb with erratic spurts of hot, fertile seed. Like last time, Kaya's face kissed the cold ground. Grasses tickled at her ears, poked against her eyelids, entered her mouth as her scream was muffled by the humid earth. The gushes of hot seed felt unbearably good inside her. They rammed with such force that her muscles remained halfway clenched, supplying her heated blood with unending reserves of orgasmic heat. The pressure built up. Her breath became weak and staggered. Tears fell from her eyes, and starts speckled her vision. Kaya backed into the stag's cock with all her might. A wild groan escaped her pleasure-torn throat, mixing with the male's own desperate huffs. He hasn't expected his female to thrust back into his cock like that. Kaya quickly humped back and forth, driving her seed soaked cunt right along his pounding erection. The stag's cock wriggled wildly inside her. It rubbed against her walls, tickled her innermost muscles, and sprayed its essence up, then down, then to the sides, forcing Kaya to clamp her jaws shut. She clawed into the ground, her body trembling all over as the pleasure peaked within her bosom. She hasn't expected such wonderfully intense pleasure to explode within her drenched flesh. The stag's seed shot all over the place, and she spasmed down hard, driving his cock deeper and bathing it with rushing waves of unspent heat. His legs caved in. Kaya burst with a feral groan and fell on her side, where her lover's legs grabbed her petite body and shoved it against his belly. He was still cumming. Kaya felt his seed spraying inside her womb as much as she was aware of the generous amount of fluids trickling from her clamping lips. Wet squelches erupted every time her lips melt, pushing out wave after wave of sticky, cloudy essence. The stag thrust hard. His furred sheath plugged her cunt good. Kaya moaned loudly when his cock delved just a little deeper. She felt thoroughly stuffed by his fertile semen. Playful warmth bloomed in her belly, sending trickles of tingling delight with every contraction of her restless muscles. The seed was too precious to waste. Even if she had more than enough inside her womb, Kaya still reached a shaky hand towards his sack. She gripped his heaving balls and squeezed them gently inside her grip. The stag trembled with weakness. His spurts started losing strength. Kaya stroke his sheath, massaged his balls, and milked her lover down to the last drop. Then, she finally let out a sigh of relief. The stars slowly vanished, leaving behind the verdant forest and the thick smell of seed permeating the air around them along with the pungent tint of sweat, urine, and the savory smell of her own heat. Kaya didn't budge. She remained locked within her stag's grip in a puddle of their own making, savoring the weak tingles rushing through her depleted flesh. Soothing coldness washed over her fatigued muscles. Her lips still trembled around the stag's retreating member. She pushed herself harder against his crotch, whimpering softly as a weak dribble washed inside her overflowing lips. "That felt so good...So good..." she caressed her mate's chin, feeling his thumping heart thunder in his chest. Mating weakened a male. She saw it in the hefty breaths leaving his opened maw, heard it within his muscular chest, felt it upon his sweat soaked fur. "I'm not going anywhere. Take as long as you need, dear. You gave me a stuffing to remember." THE ENDThank you very much for reading! I love writing stories for a living, and you can help make this dream of mine possible by: A) Commissioning your own story: https://www.sofurry.com/view/717455B) Spoiling your favorite feline with some money so that he, in turn, spoils you with stories: https://www.patreon.com/cheetahs?ty=h