The Reindeer Curse
It was the peak of the holiday season of 2008 and December has just reared its ugly head. There had been reports of several furs disappearing from all over the states. Curious as always, I decided to get my nose dirty and take a closer look into what was happening. After searching news and transport schedules I came across some freight that was shipping directly to the Arctic. Being an odd place to ship things I thought I might take a peek. Arriving at the shipyard early in the morning, the pavement was still cold as the sun had not risen in the Florida sky yet - I entered via the back door and when I say back door I mean a hole I had snipped in the fence. I was creeping around carefully as I could, but being a kangaroo it's rather hard. My long feet slap the pavement as I walk and trying to hide that huge tail of mine behind anything is a challenge and a half. I peered around some shipping crates and spotted a ship, but it was hard to see as fog was rolling in off the ocean. No matter how hard I squinted, I could not make out who the people were on the deck nor what sort of goods they seemed to be moving around. At this point, frustrated with my lack of discovery, I decided I needed to get closer and get a better take on things.
Boldly I approached the boat trying to use the cover of stacked crates, counting on the fog to give me assistance. Then I noticed something I found quite odd - every last one of the workers were caribou. Perhaps that would not have been so odd except they were all dressed so festively. Each worker wore colored leather straps with bells that seemed to lull you with their soft jingling. Maybe even more odd - none of them said a word to each other. The cool air off the ocean gave a chill up my spine, or perhaps it was adrenaline - I made a quick dash to the ship as I saw the last of the reindeer slip into the cabin of the boat. I hesitantly shifted some crates on the deck so I could fit between them before even thinking about what I was getting myself into.
The boat left port with me on board. The cool winter air rushing over the deck sent more shivers throughout my body. I knew I was going to need to take better shelter than behind the crates, seeing how I only had on a pair of shorts and a light hooded sweatshirt. Slowly I crept around the walls of the outside of the boat's cabin until I got to the door. It seemed no one on the whole boat seemed to be stirring. I had decided I would rather be discovered and treated as a stowaway rather then freeze to death outside. Nervously, I turned the handle and pulled the door open. There was a small landing and some stairs descending - quietly as I could, I walked down the stairs.
To my surprise, I was suddenly on a very low lit deck with caribou workers lined up against the walls and chained, each limb pinned to the wall by shackles. Unconsciously, I looked one of the reindeer over, taking in his near-naked body to its fullest, almost bringing a warm blush under my fur. I swallowed deep but then I was quickly interrupted by a voice - "Hey you!", it called out. It was a deep and rumbling voice and my eyes just about popped from my head as I turned to see a polar bear barreling in my direction. I know there was no sense trying to reason with a trampling bear so I reared up on my tail and gave him one of the famous blows with my feet. Both my hind paws came in contact with the polar bear's chest, knocking him down rather swiftly. Noticing he had dropped his billy club, I quickly took advantage and nabbed it. Gripping the stick tightly I raised it up and closed my eyes tight as I swung it down to nail the bear on the head. I opened my eyes, shaking at the knees I looked down and hoped to find an out cold bear, thankfully I was successful. I took the set of keys from the bear's belt let down one of the reindeer, the others all seemed to be wide-eyed now but still remained silent. Recruiting nearest for help, I found some loose shackles to bind up the bear and made sure his mouth was gagged for when he awoke.
Soon we had gotten all the reindeer off the walls and sitting down on the deck. Many of them seemed to be exhausted if not drugged. After returning to my helper, I nodded to him in thanks then noticed he was wearing a leather muzzle. I reached behind the reindeer's head offering a friendly smile to comfort him. My fingers ran through his thick fur on the back of his head until I found the buckle. After futzing with the buckle for a moment I finally got it undone. My paws then ran along his soft cheeks as I slid the muzzle forward off his face.
The reindeer's eyes seemed to sparkle as I stared into them, feeling as if I was lost in space for a moment. My heart fluttered as he then spoke - "they call me Comet", he said in a deep but shy voice. My ears were sure to be a deep red because I was blushing so hard when his nose touched mine. I cleared my throat as I noticed Comet was sporting a little lipstick before I spoke up. "They call me Roo, perhaps you could help me find out what's going on." - I eyed the guards room at the end of the hall then looked back to Comet - "perhaps in private."
With a nod from Comet we moved to the guard room from which the polar bear had emerged previously. Comet took a deep breath before placing his paws on my chest causing me to back up against the wall. I then reached down to stroke over the other male's shaft, its smooth surface feeling warm in the cool air as it twitched from my touch. I spoke softly, "well perhaps I could help you before you help me." He simply replied by humping against my exploring paw as his shaft grew more. I peered down eying that full grown caribou penis, as I felt my own shaft pushing down against my shorts.
I slid down along the wall lowering myself to my knees as I gripped the base of his thick shaft. I leaned in and ran my moist tongue over the tip of his shaft, causing Comet to shudder lightly. I then ran my tongue along the bottom of his shaft slowly trailing upward until the reindeer drooled pre-cum down onto my nose. My nose twitched as I gripped his thighs with each paw. Now all I could smell was Comet's lust for me almost giving me a drunken feeling. I then sunk my muzzle over that thick shaft suckling on its tip and rubbing it around inside my mouth. Comet let out a deep moan - reaching down he rubbed over one of my ears. After that I was so aroused I slipped a paw from Comet's thigh and shoved it down my pants to stroke over my own shaft.
As if Comet could see the desperation in my eyes, he stepped back slipping his shaft from my muzzle. The caribou then turned around and bent over the table in the middle of the room displaying his perfect ass and begging pucker. The light gently swung back and forth in the room as I approached him and pushed down my shorts freeing my balls and shaft. Gently I ran my fingers though the fur on his rump, sliding my paws up to his hips. My prehensile shaft was slowly running up along Comet's valley until the slender tip met up with that tight pucker.
Comet moaned so deeply, the other reindeer may have heard, but that was not a concern of mine. I pushed forward sinking my shaft into that tight hole Comet had offered and was almost overwhelmed by the warmth of his rump. The warm feeling only urged me further, craving every last bit of warmth I could get. Comet groaned at my quick perusal yet he pressed back as if begging for more. I ran my paw up the reindeer's back feeling his fur push though my fingers. Sensations of lust and pleasure filled me as I spurted pre-cum into Comets rump allowing me to slip in easily to the hilt with the caribou.
Huffing lightly I splayed my ears and narrowed my eyes letting out a soft moan. My paw gently slid from Comet's hip to wrap around his tail like a small handle. My other paw moved from his back to slide back along the contour of Comet's side. I then rolled my hips back slowly sliding my shaft back exposing it to that cold air once again. This did not last long though - soon I was pounding into the reindeer over and over. My feral instinct had almost taken over, but then I leaned over him and wrapped my paw around his shaft giving him a stroke with every thrust.
Comet's vocalization got louder as he tensed up getting closer to his orgasm. I continued pounding, groaning, and moaning myself. My warm breath could be seen as I huffed heavily whilst I gripped Comet's tail tighter, leaning over him and stroking the Caribou's shaft more swiftly. Suddenly Comet's rump clenched down on me tightly - I could hear the splashing of the cum hitting the side of the desk from his overwhelming orgasm. Not too long after that I was pushed over the edge and began to spray my seed deep inside Comet. I stood up pushing all the way in jerking my hips back and forth a little until I was fully milked of all my seed.
After calming down a bit, we used my hooded sweatshirt to clean each other up the best we could in the situation we were in. Fortunately for me there was a fur coat hanging on the wall. Granted it looked a bit silly since it was at least a size too large for me. The coat was made of a red dyed leather with a white trim and lining and seemed to be polar bear fur. Not wanting to put much thought into the coat I wrapped it around myself tightly then sat down in one of the chairs. I looked up at comet and I spoke firmly this time, "Now perhaps some explanation."
Comet began speaking, he explained to me how they all were slaves to one whom they called Santa. They were making a trip to pick up survival supplies to tote back to the north pole. Occasionally they would pick up passengers, some of them that would never be seen again. It was hard for me to believe, but supposedly this so-called Santa was kidnapping people and making them into reindeer slaves. I just held my head between my arms trying to soak it all in. After a moment Comet yawned, raising my head I also felt quite tired. "Why don't you comfort everyone and see about getting off their muzzles. Then we will try to get some rest. Tomorrow is gonna be a rough day," I said, only imaging what was in store next.
The next day, we knew what that we had take control of the ship if we wanted our freedom. We rounded up some rope, the guard's club, and a shovel. Then Comet and I headed up for the navigation cabin. Standing on each side of the door we knocked. Groaning could be heard from one of the polar bears inside, then the door flew open and a polar bear nabbed me by the neck before I could swing. I was fortunate as it wasn't long before Comet came around with the shovel and pounded the bear square in the head, sending him to his knees and releasing me. Then down came the shovel again â€" I cringed as this blow did some obvious damage - sending the bear to the floor. This alerted the other bear who had nabbed a cattle prod and was heading our way. I jumped back away from the doorway but the bear was not given the slip. He jabbed the prod right in Comet's direction, dropping the reindeer to the deck. I was scared and furious - I leapt up attempting to pounce the bear, catching him off guard only long enough to get squished against the wall. Billy club still in hand, I began wailing it against the polar bear's head over and over until he fell to the deck.
After obtaining control of the boat and locking up the bears in the guard room, we had a conference with all the reindeer on board. Ultimately we decided to continue on course and attempt to put a stop to this Santa character. So we kept on course - seems like we traveled forever - day after day passed. Comet and myself got close having spent a lot of time together alone in the navigation cabin. Despite having the company of the friendly reindeer, I was homesick thinking about my mate back home.
It continued to get colder day by day as we neared the Arctic Circle. Despite a lack of clothing, Comet seemed to handle the cold quite well - I suppose it was in his nature. Many times I found myself huddled close to the caribou seeking warmth, even bundled up in that red furry coat. One evening I was rubbing my paw over Comet's chest feeling his soft fur and his body heat as I huddled close. Comet then nuzzled my neck and whispered in my ear softly. He said, "I think I know how to warm you up." At that he reached down into my coat and rubbed over my ball sack with his palm through my shorts. I shuddered, then grinned before replying, "I think this is a wonderful idea".
With a jingle, Comet jumped up onto the counter top that ran along the wall and spread his legs. Comet's legs raised and spread the caribou's rump at the edge of the counter. His cute tail hung just below that perfect rump, his tail star seeming to call out to me. I advanced and got down on my knees as I ran my paws over the reindeer's firm rump. Then I leaned in, my nose gently touching Comet's pucker, making him squirm slightly - I could only presume it was ice cold. Soon I lurched my tongue forward running it slowly over the fleshy pucker between the reindeer's legs. My tongue then swirled about teasing Comet's sensitive flesh. Looking up, I could see Comet's balls quivering some as his caribou shaft towered above my head now.
I began to raise to my feet, as I did so I trailed my tongue along the underside of Comet's erect shaft getting a good taste of his lust for me. I then slowly opened the jacket and pushed down my shorts - I swear I could see steam coming off my readily erect shaft. I stepped closer leaning in and licking at Comet's lips and stroked my paw over his shaft. Comet was watching my eyes as he returned the lick and lowered his ears submissively. I stroked his shaft once more with my paw as my shaft ran along the reindeer's rump. Comet moaned and pushed his hips against me as if he was begging for my insertion. I was more than happy to oblige as my shaft seemed to be getting colder by the moment. I pressed my shaft in against that pucker sliding it into the other male's rump. Comet Gasped. Perhaps my shaft had gotten cold so quickly but I urged it in deeper as it felt like a warming fireplace on a cold winters day. My right paw gripped Comet's chest and the left held his hip firmly. I groaned as I drove my shaft deeper, burying myself into Comet, my sack resting gently on top of his as my prehensile shaft squirmed inside his warm tunnel.
Comet moaned out as my shaft adjusted inside of him teasing over the caribou's prostate. My hot breath fogging in air as my body started to feel the cold around myself, I knew I could not sit still and tease the reindeer. I rolled him on his back before I started to thrust, pounding against Comet's wonderful rump. As my curved shaft bumped and teased Comet's prostate he moaned sharply, almost like a yelp. At that same moment I felt moisture against my chin, it seemed Comet had spurted his pre-cum rather hard. The smell of lust filled my nose - my body heat building as I began to hump him faster.
I moaned softly as I spurted my pre-cum into that tight reindeer tunnel. I leaned in closer, shortening my humps. I grazed my teeth over Comet's neck before nipping it lightly. My paw then moved from his hip to wrap around the caribou's shaft. I slid my paw up that shaft teasing its tip as I continued to pound against his rump. Then I began to stroke over Comet's full shaft teasing every inch of it with my soft paw. I could feel the caribou's pre-cum run over my hand first warm but quickly cooling in the Arctic air. I licked over Comet's cheek then began to suck on his ear whilst moaning under my breath. My hips slowed as I ground my hips forward against that reindeer rump. I could feel my orgasm nearing and my paw started to stroke comet faster to compensate.
Comet was sent through a whirl of sensations - he started to moan out, bucking back against me as his legs started to shudder. I plowed forward pushing in as hard and as deep as I could, clenching my eyes closed. My seed then flew forward ejecting from my shaft deep into Comet. I could only assume the reindeer could feel my seed being planted as his eyes got wide and he arched his back and pushed his hips forward into my paw. His seed then shot forth splotching against the wall and dripping down over his own fur as it died down.
I huffed and stayed there soaking up the moment before I started to slip loose of his pucker. Leaning over him and licked up what cum I could get up off the reindeer's fur. I rumbled deep and kissed Comet lightly on the muzzle as my shaft was slowly withdrawn back into my sheath. I picked my shorts up from my ankles, readjusting them around my hips and and closed the jacket pulling the belt tight once again. After helping Comet off the counter we were surprised to see land, or at least ice solid enough to be used as land.
There were large poles rising from the water and other boats that were chained up. It seemed we had followed the navigation plans perfectly. It was dark, but there was a glow off in the distance. It seemed Santa's camp was not too far, perhaps just a small hike away. I was ready to venture off but Comet seemed to think it would be much better to head out the next morning. I could not sleep, I was much to curious and eager. So after Comet had dozed off, I slipped out heading toward the light.
the wind was blowing over the snow covered ice, making it rather hard to see and sending chills up my spine. I had already started to regret venturing out without the others as I could barely tell what direction I was facing anymore. The only thing I could do was press on toward the light, the only discernible thing. Finally I reached a fence - the place was like a compound - silos and huts were scattered out all over the property. My ears were so cold I had to keep rubbing them with my paws to make sure they had not fallen off , I decided to move onward maybe to seek shelter. I pulled out my wire cutters, snipped a hole in the fence, and crawled into the compound.
All of the huts seemed to be locked with padlocks as I checked them one by one, hoping for a stroke of luck. I heard someone coming; it looked like there was a patrol of a couple more polar bears coming my way. I attempted to slip around the corner and ducked down, hoping not to be seen as they passed. Lady luck, however, was not on my side - one of the bears spotted me and shoved a prod in my direction. I jumped down into the snow but to no avail - another cattle prod then made contact with my arm and everything went black.
I awoke dazed - it was warm around me. As my vision cleared I could see I was in a log cabin. Soon after I realized my clothes had been stripped off. I was wearing nothing but a harness and a collar like all of the reindeer on the boat. I tried to call out only to realize my mouth was also muzzled. I was also pinned up strapped to an X shaped device, each of my limbs cuffed firmly in place. A voice then spoke, "Well it seems you have awakened." A snow leopard wearing the coat I had on earlier then stepped into my vision. The leopard chuckled and ran a claw under my chin "you woke up just in time - my little curse should be kicking in." I blinked, rather confused at the leopards statement, but it wasn't long before I got a funny feeling and I could see my muzzle reshaping in front of my eyes. I looked down as my feet shortened, my toes hardening into hooves. My leg muscles reduced giving them a more slender appearance. My fur got slightly darker as my ears shortened and moved more to the side. Antlers sprouted from my head as I squirmed almost in a panic. Scared as I was, I felt slightly aroused. My erection was now starting to poke out of the skin forming a sheath above my sack instead of below.
The leopard chuckled and smirked as he stepped close running a claw around the edge of my new sheath. I could not help but to be aroused, I swallowed deep and struggled. The leopard spoke again and as he ran his claw up my now erect shaft, "That's right, you're going to enjoy being my little reindeer slave every year." He continued, "you might as well relax and enjoy it." At that, he reached with his other paw and started to push his claw into my rump as I whimpered. My limbs shuddered as the leopard gripped my shaft and ran his paw up it. He then leaned in and spoke near my ear "perhaps I will call you Comet, seeing how I will have to replace the old one."
Suddenly the door burst open and Comet lunged into the room exclaiming "not this time Santa!" The leopard, startled, jumped and stood up straight and screamed, "Guards!" Santa's call for help was all for naught as it seems Comet was equipped with a shovel which he used to knock the leopard to the ground. Comet let me down as two polar bears walked through the door. They immediately picked up Santa by his arms and looked to Comet. Comet then looked to me, taking off my muzzle, then rubbed a paw over my shaft - I was confused yet excited. Comet then lifted the tail of the leopard who was groaning in the polar bears grasp at this point. Comet smiled at me and spoke, "let's give him a taste of what he deals out." The bears accommodated, holding the leopard bent over as Comet continued to hold his tail and I nodded and stepped over.
I placed a paw on each of Santa's hips gripping them tightly as the leopard started to squirm. The bears tightened their grip showing the leopard they meant business, this swiftly put a stop to the squirming. I placed my hard caribou shaft over the leopards pucker and start to push, pulling on his hips as the bears held him in place. Santa screamed and squirmed slightly in the bears' grip as I sunk inside of him. He was tight, tighter than anything I had ever felt, especially since my shaft was much bigger than I was used to. I roughly pushed forward causing Santa to call out "No! Please stop!" I was rather enjoying the poor leopard's torture knowing what he had done to many.
I started to thrust intending to finish what I had started, my shaft grinding inside of the unused snow leopard as I plunged deep into his rump. I groaned at the friction but continued to grind until I worked out some pre-cum making my passages easier. I then humped as hard as I could bouncing off the leopard rump with each push forward. Santa continued to plead and yelp but I paid no heed. I groaned and moaned as Comet leaned in to give me a kiss, our muzzles locking together. We kissed deep and I turned red in the ears as I continued to pound Santa, my moaning muffled by Comet's mouth. The kiss was then broken as I pulled my head back and buried myself deep into Santa's rump with my seed. My shaft started to go soft and drooped down. As I pulled out, some of my seed leaked from the snow leopard rump. The polar bears then locked him in shackles and dragged him off.
There were plans made between the polar bears and reindeer to rebuild and make a true village in the Arctic Circle. Despite my my new appearance and being unsure how long it would last I deiced it would be best for me to return home. I urged Comet to join me on the return to Florida but he shook his head and kissed my lips before replying, "this is where I belong. Besides you have your mate to return to." I nodded slowly and sighed then before I headed back to the boats with a few other captives. I smiled and replied, "well hopefully my mate likes reindeer." On that note I headed back to the boat, hoping one day I could return for a visit.
I returned to my mate in Florida, he was fortunately very understanding and accepted me as a caribou just as he accepted me as a kangaroo. We had a wonderful Christmas and soon after December had passed and I returned to my former self,that is until December rears its ugly head and once again brings the curse back to life. Perhaps this year I will go see Comet again.