A Doe in Heat: A well deserved climax
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Description Kaya's scent attracts a contender, but her mate makes short work of the intruder much to everyone's relief.
When their frantic breaths calmed down, Kaya stood up. Trickles of gooey warmth made their way down her thighs. She wiped them quickly with a hand, pushing the curious snout away. "We wasted enough time as it is. Get on your belly, and let us ride wherever the heck you want," Kaya took a quick look at the sky. "Hopefully we'll find a cozy shelter before the midday is upon us." She climbed onto him, messy as she was, and held on to his antlers. Only that she didn't exactly need to. Her stag was anything but energetic right now. He started with a maladroit pace, and kept it that way for a good number of minutes. Kaya wasn't thoroughly frustrated with him. Orgasms tamed every negative emotion. She couldn't be angry, sullen, or regretful after she tasted that sweet dose of mind bending pleasure. Perhaps Rshoka wasn't as vile as Kaya first though. This kind of pleasure did get addictive rather fast. "No. I won't be like her," Kaya said with a firm shake of her head. Her stag turned around, ears flicking with curiosity. Kaya rubbed his forehead. "I'm just rambling. Nothing to concern your antlery head with." But he was interested. That much was certain when his insistent gaze remained fixated on her. Not even rubs or ear grabs stole his attention. "Fine. I'll just think out loud if you want. Just keep walking, running, or whatever before the sun grows teeth." Kaya sighed softly once her mount resumed his lazy shuffle through the vegetation. She wanted to just kick her legs at his sides and shout a stupid joke. That worked wonders on horses, yet her stag was something more. Kaya didn't want to incur any further delays. Riding bare was fun only at the start. Her oozing lips became slightly irritated by the constant back and forth motion. Noticeable smells wafted from their messy coats, and the constant sounds made by her squelching, grinding pussy started scratching away at her benevolent mood. "I was thinking of my roommate. She's a wolf, and..." Kaya rolled her eyes. "You probably don't even know what a room is. It's a home. And mate is a friend. Kind of. I wasn't on the best of terms with mine. Rshoka is...different," Kaya paused for a bit. "She likes the city and loves bringing home all kinds of strangers. She took more cocks inside her than I care to count, and I had no idea," Kaya laughed, remembering how annoyed she got when she tried to read one of her books over the passionate din happening next door.
"They were screaming and howling right next to my room, and I had no idea what they were doing. Can you believe that? Sheesh, mr Stag. I was dense!" she dug a hand into his shoulder and scratched quickly. "Kind of like your muscles, actually. It would take me years of training to get this kind of physique. I'd love to learn how you did it." Kaya bit her words right after she said them. Her stag lunged into a dash, and she reached for his antlers, holding on for dear life during the burst of speed. Once his thundering strides evened out, she found the courage to continue. "I was thinking that mating can become addictive. Rshoka definitely had this issue. Me? I've no idea! Maybe I need more time. Or more seed inside me!" She laughed in the whooshing wind. This was life. Traveling astride a wild stag's back, with nature all around her. Kaya enjoyed the thrill of riding with a closed mouth so she could focus on every detail. The warm wind, brushing through her fur, the ferns whipping at her legs, her stag's muscles shifting underneath her with every mighty stride. Rhsoka could keep her males. Heck, she could even keep the house. With every passing minute spearing through the undergrowth, Kaya became more enamored with her surroundings. The thrill lasted only as long as her stag's stamina. Once he slowed down, Kaya's fascination slowly diminished. She blinked a couple of times to moisten her eyes and reached a hand forth, rubbing between his twitching ears. "That was awesome! Rest a bit now, and don't worry. I'll keep your mind off the flies and the ferns with whatever stories I can make up. I have only one request though. When we run, I keep silent. This landscape might be usual for you, but I've spent years dreaming of living in a forest not unlike this reservation you call home." The arrangement was made. Kaya spoke about her life, starting from her childhood and following up with her first job, her first date, her first time in college and so on. There were a lot of boring first times to keep track of. Kaya focused on each of them though. If the stag was of a similar mind, he could have found the city a rather interesting place to be, and her boring life quite adventurous. She paused her train of thought during a second dash, and continued rambling about Rshoka. She had few good words to say about her. Kaya felt rather relieved to talk so openly. Here in the wilderness she could insult Rshoka in whatever way she desired. If that happened in her apartment, she would've been kicked out on the spot, slapped, stripped of her belongings and probably raped by one of those lustful males. But not here. Astride on a feral male's back, Kaya felt more secure than ever, and she enjoyed every moment spent in his company. Only near noon her mood started to fester under the sun's heating rays. The air became rather stifling. The pungent smell of sweat rose from the stag's heated body. Kaya ran a hand along his neck and grimaced when her palm got impregnated with snakes of warm sweat. "I think we should rest for a bit. You've been running for at least a couple of hours." He threw her a quick glance and stubbornly pressed on. Infuriating creature. Kaya half expected him to blindly charge towards whatever secret location he had lodged below those proud antlers sprouting from his skull. That's how males were: stubborn to a fault. Still, the landscape did shift a little. The vegetation grew even thicker. Few clear corridors could be spotted between the cluster of trees. Ferns were everywhere, growing on the sides, around the base of the trees, and even inside some of the smaller bushes. Those were the most annoying menace. Even her mighty stag sometimes took detours to avoid impaling his fragile coat upon the menacing spikes sprouting from twisted brambles. The most irritating factor was the heat. Kaya wiped off her brow and flapped his arms to the sides to keep the air flowing. Her fur might have been adapted to heat, but her body wasn't prepared for the startling humidity impregnating the heated air. Without the ability to evaporate, the sweat trapped within her fur felt like a tightly wrapped winter jacket. "Gah, this is bad," Kaya said. She wiped the stinging sweat from her eyes and patted the stag's neck to get his attention. "Can you smell a water source nearby? Maybe hear the trickling of a river? I'm dying for a drink." He gave a firm nod of his head. Kaya laid back with a sigh of relief. "Good. Lead the way please. I'll just hang here in the back and try to survive until we get there." Kaya tried very hard to avoid venturing anywhere near her pussy, but her will was weak, and the desire to scratch too strong. She just couldn't help herself from pushing a finger between her lips. She immediately swallowed a gulp of saliva, letting out a soft moan when she sunk inside the dripping walls. She was thoroughly soaked there, and more sensitive than she expected. Kaya shoved her hand out and quickly slapped her face. "Bad idea. Bad. Just...yeah. No touching. No scratching. No sniffing. Drat, there isn't anything I can do aside from waiting. Freaking waiting..." She pushed her stag's head away when he expressed his intense desire of cleaning her pussy. "I'll handle myself. Just find our water source." Kaya hated to be so blunt, but desperate situations required desperate measures. She itched fiercely. In every corner of her body there was a patch of fur begging to be scratched. Kaya did her best, though the most infuriating itch dwelled deep within her pussy. Without fresh seed inside her womb or a hard cock to stimulate her needy passage, Kaya's pussy began to shudder out of its own accord. Trickles of fluid constantly leaked between her squelching folds, slithering along the stag's auburn fur until they met the ground. Time passed so slowly. Kaya endured minutes. Then, those minutes seemed to stretch into hours. Every beat of her heart sent another shudder along her body. Her lips tensed, expelling a fresh load of liquid heat. She slammed her thighs shut. The ripple sent a surge along her spine, making every muscle in her body feel weak aside from her pounding pussy. "Ahhh..." she tensed her jaws and dug her fingers into the stag's muscular neck. Her head leaned towards one of his ears. "Please find that water source. Please..." Kaya whispered. "I can't handle this heat anymore. It's eating me from inside out..." He broke into a dash as soon as the last word left her lips. With a startled yelp, Kaya wrapped her arms around his neck. She held on to dear life as the trees whipped by her at startling speed. The thunder of her stag's hooves was all she heart. The quakes of his strides pounded her belly. The huffs leaving his maw were twice longer than hers. Kaya only had words of admiration for such a magnificent being. If only she could speak them... The journey ended rather quickly. Kaya jumped off and leaped straight into the lake, washing away the heat along with the hefty amounts of sweat. She heartily invited her stag to do the same. His reluctance finally shattered when she pelted his head with cold droplets of water, and he joined her inside the lake's bosom. She had a lot of fun with him there. They swam around each other, played, then helped each other in rinsing their fur. Kaya had a much easier time than the male. Her dexterous hands grabbed every part of his body and reached everywhere, including the insides of his sheath. She poked only a finger there and lingered just for a few seconds, making sure that grimy seed marked urine had no chance to fester inside. His balls were also properly cleaned, as was his tailhole. When Kaya's turn came, she just had to wait for his nose to poke around her neck and lick her face. There wasn't much for a feral stag to do than trying to stay afloat. Kaya made a comment about his hooves. She immediately regretted her jape when something hard touched her square in the pussy. Kaya slapped him like she would any other male and retreated on the bank to dry herself. The stag quickly joined her. They both engaged in a mutual drying session. He used his tongue, she took full advantage of her hands, and soon both of them were completely dry apart from a certain place nestled between their legs. Kaya had a particularly strong desire to feast on the juicy cock poking at her side. She always liked how cold water enhanced the sensitivity. She also wanted to feel those hot streams of seed washing inside her cunt more than she wanted to swallow them. With a needy groan, she crawled out of his embrace and placed her pussy right in his face. She got a couple of licks for her lewd display, but Kaya slapped the lustful stag, making her intentions to be bred well known. He took her swiftly. Within one leap, he got onto his feet. During another, he straddled her form and pushed his growing erection right inside her needy sanctuary. Kaya's eyelids trembled with strain. She tried to hold back this time, to prevent the bursting pleasure from ravaging her like a wrecking ball, but with such a firm cock inside her most sensitive of places, she found it impossible to last for more than a couple of strokes. Kaya screamed. She screamed as hard as her muscles convulsed around the stag's spurting length. As soon as his seed broke loose, Kaya slammed herself into his sheath. He fell, just like the last time, and she collapsed along with him. Only that this time Kaya wanted a lot more than to be filled by his spurting essence. With her hands firmly secured onto his body, she climbed onto his belly and started thrusting into his erection just like her roommate did: fast and sudden. His cock slid swiftly through her needy lips, revealing its pink length between the terse thrusts of her bottom. It tensed every time she hit his sheath, rewarding her efforts with strong ropes of fertile semen. Kaya grimaced hard. The pressure in her loins became an unbearable hazard of orgasmic delight. She managed to ride his long cock for a couple more strokes, then fell hard upon his whole length, keeping that member tightly lodged inside her clamping walls. She spasmed quickly and ruthlessly, drawing forth his essence right from his balls. She groaned out loud, while the stag kicked his legs weakly and crackled his own unbearable grunts. He felt unbearably good inside her. Kaya knew that from the might of his spurts. Her pussy massaged him so quick and so hard he barely had any time to rest, allowing for an almost continuous stream of liquid heat to pour through her tunnel and spill inside her needy womb. Kaya collapsed upon his belly as soon as she rode over the peak of her pleasure. They both panted like a pair of exhausted beasts that just dragged a heavy burden. When her breath steadied, Kaya rewarded the male with quick kisses and licks around his snout. He tried to return the affection, but the hard orgasm took a heavy toll. Kaya propped her head under his head and closed her eyes. She allowed his warmth to seep inside her shivering flesh. Although she was thoroughly sweaty and the sun remained strong as ever, the intense pleasure exhausted her too. Kaya didn't know how long she slept, only how quickly she was to get up at her stag's insistent prodding. "I'm awake. No reason to get your mucus all over my fur." He playfully shoved his nose into her chest, only to be rewarded with a mighty shove in return. Kaya pushed his big butt all the way towards the water. Then, she threw her whole weight against him, sending both of them crashing into the shallows. A bath was just the thing they needed. The cold water reinvigorated Kaya's dormant senses and also washed her fur for the upcoming journey. She regretted not having a bottle or a container for the precious water. Less than an hour must have passed since they departed from the lake, and she was already covered in the same annoying sweat. Kaya pinched her legs or slapped her hands every time a complaint threatened to escape her mouth. She vowed to be strong and unyielding like her stag. For that, she had to keep silent no matter what. That meant she ignored the pestering insects buzzing past her ears every few seconds, turned a blind eye to the pretty birds flying between the trees, and scrunched her nose whenever a musky wave hit her nostrils. When he wasn't running, her stag got helplessly aroused. The crave for his cock turned the soft trickle of lubrication into a veritable pool of heated arousal. Kaya felt embarrassed to get wet so infuriatingly quick. She pinched her flank yet again, keeping her eyes forward. Distraction. Numbers. Sheep, kids, something! She had to take her mind off mating, plants, sweat and heat. And her stag provided the perfect incentive when he suddenly came to a stop. Kaya was about to inquire why, but her hands were a lot quicker than her mouth. She reached towards the stag's antlers as he raised on his hind legs, and almost grabbed one of them if the gravity wasn't so ruthlessly quick. Kaya fell. A hard groan drew the breath out of her chest when her back met the resilient ground underneath. She shook her head off the impact, then blinked. The stag was gone. All that was left were traces of his scent and the trembling leaves of the nearby ferns. Kaya had no idea what just happened. She pushed herself on her bottom, looked around, and sighed. Why did he throw her off? Why did he vanish? Where could he possibly go? These sorts of questions tickled her on the wrong side of the brain. "Fuck it," Kaya stood up and brushed the debris off her butt. "He wants to jack off or suck his cock alone? Fine! I don't need his horny ass to fill my pussy. Hear that, asshole? I can do it myself!" Kaya pushed three fingers inside her walls. She winced at first. Despite the lubrication, her touch felt unbearably stiff. She gently prodded her walls and poked at her clit, only to obtain the same irritating discomfort. The ferns moved. She plopped her hand out, crossing her hands above her breasts. "I'm not coming to you. No way. You'll have to come to ME and make up for whatever weirdness you pulled a minute ago." He did. Kaya squinted her eyes, eager to unload her pent-up frustrations through a barrage of verbal threats. There was a small problem though. The one she wanted to insult wasn't exactly here. Her eyes slowly widened, acquiring the beady shape of ripe grapes when another stag emerged from the underbrush. He was slightly smaller than hers, with shades of brown splotched around his messy auburn fur and a pair of antlers not quite as ramified as her mate's. "Shit. Oh shit. It's not him...definitely not him," Kaya mumbled to herself to alleviate the sudden panic that slithered along her spine in waves. "Stay there!" She held a hand forward as the stag slowly advanced towards her. "Just stay put. Stay there!" He definitely wasn't stopping. Kaya knew her words fell on deaf ears when his nostrils widened eagerly. The stag blinked fast, then shook his head, half-opening his huffing maw to let out a long breath of desire. Kaya quickly covered her pussy with her other hand. Fuck. He could smell everything she did, and the air was heavy with the aroma of arousal and fertility. The stag, like any male, was naturally overwhelmed by the desire to mate. His wet member came out of his sheath instantly, spraying bursts of urine upon the grass. Kaya looked behind her, whipping her eyes from one tree to the next. Blast it, all were too big and too tall to be climbed, and the nearest cluster lay at least a few hundreds strides away. She was never going to make it with a horny stag chasing her ass. "Put. Stay put," she whispered, her breath shaky and scared. "We'll sort it out, alright. Just go back to whatever bush you came from and-" He charged towards her. Kaya threw herself out of his way. Her nimble feet avoided his bulk by a generous margin, but couldn't maintain her balance once she touched ground. Kaya lurched to the sides, then groaned, meeting the ground on her knees. She had to get up, quick. Get up and run as fast and far away as possible. She pushed the ground with both hands. The momentum allowed her to take an unsure leap forward before unexpected weight shoved her face first into the grass. Kaya spat the debris. The stag was right behind her. She felt his warm belly and slimy member poking under her tail. Kaya desperately crawled forward, but that was just an invitation for the feral stag to lick her most intimate of places. With her juicy pussy squirting its essence right in his nose, the male couldn't help himself from tasting her eager lips. "Mfhhhaaaah..." Kaya trembled with perverse eagerness. She placed one hand before the other, forcing her uncooperative knees to follow. It was difficult. Her muscles tensed up, and her pussy squelched with wet, needy sounds as the stag's eager tongue took what it wanted. Kaya tried to kick his nuts. Her hoof barely lifted off the ground. Overwhelming weakness washed over her in the throes of a premature orgasm. Kaya took another step. Then another. The swirling tongue pulled back. A heartbeat passed. Then, something equally wet and several times more rigid replaced it. Kaya propped her weight on one arm. She slapped the beast's belly, grabbed into his fur, and kicked at his legs. Nothing deterred the eager male. Once he felt the promising shelter of warm flesh, he thrust himself forward with a slamming force so strong it made Kaya's body quake under the impact. She jerked forth, then met the ground head-on. This wasn't her loving stag, nor her mate. He was feral, and in the blink of an eye Kaya understood just how deep that trait went when his rock hard cock speared through her bottom like a hot knife through butter. Overwhelming pain seared through her lower belly as his cock entered her all the way inside the wrong hole. A single burst of hot seed sprayed inside her virgin muscles, sharp and painful compared to her mate's silky ejaculation. A heartbeat. That's all it took for the feral stag to impregnate her with his seed. He pushed in, gushed out his essence, then removed his cock before Kaya's body had the chance to cope with the overwhelming burst of stimulation. Her body froze in shock. Her heart leaped wildly in her chest, her ass muscles clamped heavily, still clutching for the cock that was there moments ago, and her throat refused to draw in proper breath. A mix between a choke and a moan came out, matching the pacing of her trembling jaws. "Ach.....ah....ack...." her maw clattered without her accord as wisps of flame rushed around her violated insides. He came too fast. Too fast, and too strong. The whipping pain lashed her muscles every time they clenched, but it also triggered the soothing waves of bliss rushing through her other tunnel. The feel of a cock anywhere inside triggered Kaya's need to breed. Her pussy gushed more lubrication, spread wider, and felt a lot more receptive to any touch. None greeted her. Kaya blinked once. Fresh tears latched onto her eyelashes, and she looked back to see the feral stag fix his head upon the same bush he earlier emerged from. A moment later, the leaves parted to reveal yet another male. This one was bigger, slightly more muscular, with proud antlers, fiery fur, and two magnificent eyes. Kaya's heart swelled with joy. Her mate was finally here to save her from that feral beast. The two seized each other for a couple more moments, walking around each other, assessing their strength and weaknesses. Then, the feral stag threw himself at her mate, and their antlers crashed with a wooden thud. The two males locked themselves into a serious conflict, and all Kaya could stare at were their members. Both had their cocks almost completely out. Streams of cloudy urine latched onto the grass and flew onto their bellies with every clash. The virile scents sent her nostrils ablaze and nurtured her already enflamed instincts. Never had she witnessed such a primal contest. The way their muscles bulged before a blow and how they rippled with every clash made Kaya pant with pent-up desire. She was worried for her mate, sure. The feral's antlers caught him on the side a couple of times, and the smell of blood mixed in with the pungent haze of urine and musk. Kaya wanted to help her mate. She wanted to do something, anything to turn the tide in his favor. But her trembling muscles and fettering instincts froze her in place. She was still hurting from the feral's unexpected penetration. She was still weak, helpless, and much too eager to mate to risk her own safety. So she remained stuck on the ground, watching the fight until her mate drove the many tips of his antlers into his opponent's side and crashed him into a three. The rival's throat erupted with a painful groan. He shoved himself wildly in every direction, and scampered off into the vegetation as soon as he was able. "You did it..." Kaya dragged herself towards her mate. "You won. Gosh, you're bleeding. Stay there. Let me patch those wounds up." He came towards her with the same gleam in his eyes as the previous male. Kaya reached towards his head, but he quickly moved out of the way. His flaring nostrils rounded her body until they found her pussy. "He didn't...haaah," Kaya gasped when the wave of warmth met her sensitive lips. "He didn't mate me. Just....just..." She couldn't finish. Her mate, the loving stag that treated her with so much adoration and respect now huffed for her cunt like an eager beast. His breath rolled in waves over her pussy, and his tongue shortly followed, tasting her lips with a single stroke before his neck straightened to tower above her. "What...what are you..." Kaya knew the answer as soon as his legs came on either side. She opened her mouth to groan, to tell him to pull back, but the male's cock pierced her before she had any chance to speak. He slid inside like silk, filling him with his whole lubricated length. Kaya eagerly gripped around his length. She clamped twice around his member, moaning softly at how incredibly good it felt to knead his rock hard flesh. Then, she clamped her jaws with a stifling whimper as bursts of heat washed inside her walls. It wasn't seed. These streams fell in short bursts upon her flesh and stung at the contact. "N-naaah," Kaya shook her head. "Don't...Don't...he didn't-didn't cum inside me." The stag didn't care. He remained firmly lodged inside her, washing her flesh with his musky fluid. The smell gave an immediate indication on what that was, along with the stinging feeling. He was peeing inside her. "Don't. Don't!" Kaya tried to crawl away, only to have her pussy stuffed with his trembling erection. "He didn't cum inside me. Didn't fill me you stupid stag!" She slapped, kicked, groaned. Nothing helped her get away. Nothing stopped the jerking streams from cleaning the lubrication from her flesh and irritating her sensitive insides. "Gaaaaah!" Kaya groaned her rising frustrations. She wanted to cum so badly, and her dearest male stole that desire away from her. Only when his stream finished he pulled himself out. Kaya was about to roll on her belly and take her revenge on his stupid ass before his tongue rushed through her pussy. She bit her anger, swallowing it up when that tongue went deeper and deeper. The gooey saliva felt divine upon her flesh, and the stag's tongue helped spread it until Kaya's groans turned into huffs of lustful eagerness. "Take me... Pleeeeeeaseeee...breed me." Kaya's overzealous pussy was filled as soon as the words rolled out of her lips. She howled in bliss when she felt that slimy cock carefully slither its way inside her. She breathed quickly, clamping around her stag's pumping girth every time he thrust. He was a lot more eager to breed than the feral, and much more resilient at keeping his seed inside. Kaya gritted her teeth when his sheath kissed her wet lips, then hissed with bliss when he slowly slid out, only to push himself back in. He spurted a lot of warm precum. That pent-up fluid lubricated her to the brim, allowing for quick, intense penetration. After a dozen thrusts, he came. Like the last time, and the many times before, Kaya failed to remain on her fours. She collapsed on the ground, writhing and moaning as spurt after spurt of hot seed shot inside her womb. The stag thrust his sheath hard against her lips to hold his trembling cock in place while it unloaded his potent essence. The shivers amplified Kaya's pleasure. She too trembled with orgasmic strain, milking her beloved stag down to the last drop. He pulled out when he finished. A hefty gush of their combined fluids left along with his cock. Kaya mumbled something between her trembling lips. Then, she blinked, hard and fast to clear the starts speckling her vision. "So good...so good..." she crawled under the male's belly, massaging him lovingly until her breath steadied. After a sliver of strength returned to her depleted body, Kaya moved on to treat his wounds. She had little knowledge on what herbs helped with the healing process, and little in the ways of supplies. "I hope you don't mind a bit of self-made medicine," she smiled warmly, then delved two fingers inside her pussy. She was so warm, and so hot down there. Kaya gathered the copious concoction filling her walls upon her fingers, then quickly smeared it along a thin gash. Her stag didn't even blink at the contact. "Doesn't it hurt?" Kaya asked as she rubbed along the sore flesh. "I used to scream like a child whenever I got the faintest scratch. Yeah," she laughed. "I was one of those spoiled kids. You're a different story though." Kaya replenished her essence, then smeared the gooey ropes along the stag's wounded flank. She rubbed slowly around the crimson marred fur to lubricate it. Only then she pressed a bit harder, making sure she properly cleaned the wound. The stag didn't even flinch. She felt proud, happy to have such a perfect mate. "That fight was the most amazing thing I've seen. The way you moved around that bastard, how you grabbed and pounded into him, and the way your muscles contracted was...it was beautiful. Makes me wish I was as strong as you. That bastard had me on my knees with a single prod of his snout. I couldn't stand up to him. If it weren't for you, I'd..." She shook her head. "Doesn't matter what I would have done. You came and chased him away. You took these wounds so that I can be safe. Bah," Kaya stood up. "Seed? Lubrication? I'm not even sure if this does anything. For all I know every stag in the area can be attracted by my scent, and if it's not stags it's flies or other stupid insects!" He looked at her. Kaya stared back, until his nose touched one of her hands. She murmured softly when his tongue came out to lick between her fingers. Kaya rubbed his chin for a bit, then dropped on her knees to plant a quick kiss on his nose. "Tell you what. You pick a reward. Anything. And I'll stop bickering and complaining like a whiny bitch. Deal?" His sliding tongue was a answer enough. Kaya didn't want to get all the merit though. She crawled along his belly and clutched his exposed sheath between her fingers. "I'll release your seed way faster than you can make me cum, so just quit it. Quit it before...hnnnghhhh." He was a feisty bastard, and a stupid one at that. Kaya pushed his sheath all the way back, exposing his half-aroused cock for her viewing pleasure. She waited a bit, enjoying the musky smells and her stag's tongue upon her folds. Then, he pushed deeper inside, causing her to buck her hips in response. "You'll...you'll cum before me," she bowed her head and took his member inside her mouth. The stag started twitching under the insistent wriggles of her tongue. His sensitive flesh had no chance at holding back inside something as hot as a cunt and equally moist. Kaya started bobbing her head up and down along his smooth length to further emulate a thrusting motion. Her stag enjoyed it a bit too much. She saw it in the way his legs trembled, in how his muscles tensed with sudden spasms. Salty spurts of precum oozed from his tip. Kaya held them inside even as her cheeks started to bloat. Unbearable heat was exactly what she wanted, along with further stimulation. She grabbed his sack with one hand while the other ventured even farther, sliding towards his tensing pucker. Strong, rhythmic contractions took hold of his anal ring. Every time they tensed, a fresh wave of precum invaded her mouth. Kaya swallowed in one go and grabbed hard onto his balls. The male's legs went suddenly limp. His cock acquired the strength of stone. She was well aware of what was going to happen next, and he wanted him to enjoy it more than ever. Kaya slid her head forth. Her nose met the wet fur of his sheath, followed by her mouth. The stag's cock tickled the roof of her mouth, but Kaya closed her eyes, focused on the plump shape of his balls. She played each between her fingers, fast and sudden. Then, when she felt the metallic taste of cum oozing inside her mouth, Kaya pushed her fingers against his tailhole, penetrating the stag just as his seed broke loose. Her mouth was invaded by a flood of rich, tasty essence. She gulped down greedily, making sure to stimulate his balls, wriggle her fingers inside his warm tailhole, and play her tongue around his length to feed his eager contractions. The poor male huffed with desperation as he soared over his peak. His tongue went slack on her folds, too focused on the liquid pleasure leaking through his cock. Kaya played with his male parts until he tapered off, then released his spent cock from her mouth, gulping down the slivers of cum with a satisfied sigh. "I win this round, dear stag, but you may have the chance to take the next one. And no," she turned around to kiss his damp snout. "Licking me there won't earn you the big prize. I'm thinking of trying something new. I mean, I just did it with my fingers so it's not that new, but still innovative. What do you say? Shall we try the other hole next time?" He looked at her with great satisfaction and equal confusion. "We won't do it now, silly," Kaya grabbed his head and cuddled near his belly. "It's just food for thought for the next time. I suggest you make it quick though, unless you want that other stag to beat you to it." Kaya laughed as he tried to sniff between her legs. "He really did me in the ass. Do you want me to turn around and show you?" With a sweet lick over her face, Kaya had no option but to turn around and expose her bottom. She giggled at his eager whiffs. Males were so silly sometimes. They took competition way too seriously, yet that was something she could use to her advantage. The stamina of a stag never let her down so far. She felt his member prodding for her pussy, and it wasn't long before Kaya's innocent laughter acquired the high pitched of a proper moan. 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