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A Gift Given

Chapter Three,

1. Cederwyn Whitefurr

16th September, 2017,

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Jason blushed, his cheeks turning scarlet, as he timidly reached out and caressed the Elder Doe's cheek, watching as her eyes closed and she leaned into the gentle caress, before she snorted and her eyes narrowed, as she poked Jason in the chest with a hooflet, then folded her arms over her chest, just below her furred breasts.

“Well?" She asked, quirking an eyebrow, as the younger Doe watched on with interest.

“I...I've never, with a feral I mean, no offence meant - “ Jason stammered.

“I'm sure none taken with her, now, your point?" Answered the Elder, as she continued to stare at Jason, making him writhe in guilt and shame.

“How...I mean...how do I - “ Jason sighed, as he waved a hand at the Feral Doe, who flicked an ear and trotted over, then tilted her head and looked at him.

“Have you thought to ask her?" Come the simple reply from the Adult, as she reached out and lovingly caressed her daughters neck.

“I - “ Jason blushed worse, then hung his head, before he began to rise, before the Elder snorted and forced him down onto his knees.

“Stay!" She snapped, then turned to the younger Doe, and they exchanged a series of clicks, growls and soft squeals, the younger Doe looking from the human back to her anthropomorphic mother, then back again, frowning slightly before she snorted and shook her head, as if disagreeing with her mother.

With a snort, the Elder nipped her daughter on the ear, making the younger Doe squeal and flinch, but she shivered and timidly looked back at the human, before she moved closer and began nuzzling at him, rubbing her head against his chest and shoulder. Jason didn't like the signs of aggression in the elder Doe, but knew it wasn't his place to intercede, so he timidly reached up and began caressing the sniffling feral's head and neck, feeling her pelt trembling.

“She's afraid..." Jason whispered, as he tried to soothe her.

“No doubt, she knows I don't like it when she disobeys me, but that is between her an I, she is a young adult now, and needs to learn the responsibilities of being such. Now, want to know something? She enjoys having her teats and udder caressed and rubbed – your hands are much softer than my paws – I'm sure she'll enjoy it much better."

Jason blinked, then he frowned and caressed the Doe's sides, before he sighed and gently rubbed her muzzle, then pointed at the ground. Blinking once, the Doe frowned, before she carefully knelt on her front legs, before the Elder slapped her on the rump and the younger Doe squealed and obediently lay down. Jason sighed, then looked at the Elder, who merely shrugged lightly and Jason timidly brushed his hands over the younger Doe's back, feeling her quiver. As carefully as he could, he gently rolled her onto her side, then looked at her. Gazing back, the Doe nuzzled at his belly, as if consenting, and telling him she was trusting him, as Jason lightly pushed her and rolled her over onto her back, exposing her pale white underbelly. After a brief tremble, the Doe wriggled slightly and her wedge-like tail fell onto the ground and timidly flagged twice.

“Good girl," Jason smiled, as he moved closer, his hands maintaining contact on her chest, as he lovingly began caressing and stroking, timidly working his way down towards her udder and teats, watching her close her eyes and her whole body trembled, as her breathing began quickening. “Is she alright, I'm...not hurting her, am I?"

“No," answered the Elder. “Sure, its harder for her to breathe, but its...well, its not pleasant for a Doe to lay on her back for any length of time, but be gentle with her, she will get used to it. Now, nice and gentle, that's it..."

Under the Elder's instruction, Jason began caressing and massaging the feral s udder and teats, feeling her squirm and cry out softly – his imagination assuming her cries were pleasurable, as her tail began flagging with more enthusiasm. Jason continued massaging and caressing, lightly tweaking each slender nipple in turn and then alternating his rubbing of the udder between the palms of his hands. For thirty minutes, he pleasured her this way, before he grew a little more adventurous then lay down and began licking and kissing her udder, lithely suckling on one nipple as the doe shuddered and trembled.

“You won't get any milk out of those, you do know that, don't you?" Come the Elders soft chuckle.

Jason flicked her a glance, as he continued to relax and calm the frightened Feral, giving her suckles, kisses and licks, savouring the softness of her teats and udder, before he caressed her tail and she flagged it against his fingers, completely relaxed and trusting. As he began kissing the back side of her udder, the Doe trembled and her eyes opened, as she felt him slowly working his way backwards towards her warm labial folds. Closing his eyes, Jason timidly feathered his fingers across the sensitive folds before he licked across them, feeling the Doe squeal and quiver. Before she could struggle away, Jason took her hind legs by the top, folding them carefully over his shoulders before he began using his tongue to lick and suckle at the young feral's quivering sex.

He'd never tasted a Doe's sex before, and at first, it was bitter and made him want to pull away, but as he grew more adventurous, his tongue flickering as deeply as he could, the young Doe began to make strange noises – low guttural grunts, which he interpreted as pleasure. His tongue sought out her vaginal walls, flashing and coating them with his saliva, then he blinked as he felt the Feral's body reacting, her own natural lubricating fluids excreting and making it turn from a bitter taste, to a growing sweetness and more pleasurable.

For fifteen minutes, the Elder watched in interest, as Jason sexually pleasured the Feral, before the feral began to quiver, her whole pelt rippling and she gasped, an explosive snort tearing from her throat and out her nostrils, as she bucked against Jason's face and her whole body rippled. Jason gagged at first, then began slurping and licking, as his eyes rolled back in his head and he savoured what he assumed was the Doe's orgasm.

“My, my, my..." Whispered the Elder, her ears slicking back, as a smile slowly spread over her muzzle. “I think you just...oh that smells wonderful..."

Jason frowned, as he lifted his head up and looked at the Feral, who gazed back over her chest, then he head fell back onto the ground with a thump, before he looked at the Elder, who lay sprawled against a tree, her legs splayed out as she used her own paws to masturbate herself, before she flattened her ears and her spine snapped as it curved inwards, her own orgasm following her daughters in quick succession, a short stream of sticky fluids escaped her warm folds, and soaked into the soft loam beneath her rump, as she shuddered and moaned in exstacy.

Chuckling to himself, Jason lay his hands lightly on the Feral's udder, gently caressing and stroking, feeling her quivering beneath him, before he lightly tapped her belly, making her lift her head up and look at him, As gently as he could, Jason lay down on her, moaning as he felt the warm udder pressed against his belly, her long hind legs either side of his hips, before he moved up her body and placed her forelegs over his shoulders, then slipped his hands under her head and tenderly lifted it up, gazing into her wide, fearful eyes.

“Shhh...don't be afraid little one," Jason whispered, as he began kissing her nose and muzzle, stroking her ears gently. “I won't hurt you...I promise."

Blinking, the Elder watched, before she frowned and snorted softly, smelling a scent she was familiar with, but a low grunt from her Daughter surprised her, as the Feral turned her head back to look up at Jason, then licked his face. Jason shuddered, and carefully moved forwards, feeling the head of his penis pressed against the feral's tight folds, as she trembled and flagged her tail timidly, then let it drop back onto the ground.

“Little one, this will hurt...I can't lie," Spoke the Elder, as she rolled over onto her knees, then spoke directly to her daughter. “You've never mated before, sure, he's not a feral stag – so he's not as – strong or long as a feral..."

“Hey!" Jason snorted.

“Truth," Spoke the Elder, with a lopsided smile on her furred lips. “Now, little one, he will have to be forceful, the first thrust, I want you to understand that – it will hurt, I won't lie - but he mated with me, and he is gentle, kind and loving, do you trust us?"

Turning her head, the feral looked at her mother, then back to the human, then she trembled all over and gave a timid lick to Jason's face, before laying her head back down.

“Human, you will need too – well – she will cry out, it will hurt her, but please..after that, be gentle with her – its her first mating, I know...you can be gentle, so I'm counting on that..."

Jason felt guilt and shame, as he lay on the feral, his penis head starting to press firmer against her wet, slippery folds, then he bit his lower lip and shuddered, then snapped his hips down and forwards, driving himself into the feral doe's hot, tight folds. As he claimed her, he felt the hymen stretch as she squealed and struggled wildly, but he pushed his weight down on her, then he grunted as he claimed her maidenhood and hurriedly eased back, feeling the crying Feral doe's muscles contract painfully tight along his penis.

“I...I can't...I..." Jason began shaking, then he thrust again and the Feral screamed, loudly and in fright, as Jason lost his self control and his orgasm crushed his rational mind, pulse after pulse of hot, sticky semen flooding into the young Doe's dark passages as her body instinctively contracted the vaginal muscles, milking the strange Stag for every drop of the sperm it could, in an ageless instinct for procreation.

“Shhh little one," Whispered the Elder, as she stroked the Doe's head and licked at the salty tears that trickled down her forehead. “I know the first mating hurts, it always does...but you're no longer a fawn, now you're a Doe...and trust me my dear, sweet offspring – it gets easier in time – after a few mating's, you'll begin to enjoy it, it will bring more pleasure, than it does pain, I promise..."

Jason could barely hold himself up, his forearms pressed against the ground either side of the crying Doe's chest, as he felt the incredible pleasure of her strong muscular contractions that continued to squeeze and ripple.

“I'm...oh little one, I'm so sorry...I didn't mean too - “ Jason wept, the guilt rising in him.

Timidly, the young Doe lifted her head, before she shivered and licked away Jason's tears, seeking to comfort him, and in her own way, draw comfort from him. “You were a virgin, probably too young to breed and..."

“She is of breeding age," Answered the Elder, with a soft sigh. “I thought...it would be better and less painful for her, to mate with her sire – than to risk a feral Stag – some of those can be...quite brutal in their mating."

“It's...not right!" Jason sighed,then he shuddered as the Doe squeezed his penis with her muscles, somehow keeping him at full arousal, buried to the groin inside her, as she continued licking his face. “IF she is my...that's just...wrong! Inbreeding and such - “

“Inbreeding? I suppose you're right – in a way - “ Answered the Elder, as she thought on it a bit. “However, she is feral, so there is no chance of conception with her, from your gift...you and her could mate thousands of times – and nothing would happen, other than, in time, she would find ways to pleasure you, and you her...you're bonded now, from this day until our last – she is your mate, and you are hers..."

“My...what?" Jason moaned. “No, I can't..."

“Why not? Do humans not form life time mating with each other? Our Doe made a conscious choice, of course, she may get bred by feral Stags – she might conceive a fawn to said Stag – but she made her choice, she has bonded to you, and you to her, in your mating. She will be your...what do humans call them?"

“No, you don't understand, I can't accept her, how will I look after her and - “

“You will, and you have, as mating her, putting her with your seed and such, she had bonded, and that can not be broken – besides, she knows how to feed herself! I am sure you will make a beautiful, loving Sire...and mate for her, as she will obey you, to the best of her ability. If you desire...mating, she will offer herself, whenever you have desire to do such, all I ask, is you treat her with gentleness, love and be a kind, loving mate with her."

Jason shuddered, then he gasped as another orgasm was milked from him, his groin grinding against the young Doe, who squealed and flinched, before she shivered and started flagging her tail against his scrotum, then giving him an affectionate lick on the cheek.

“We, I mean..." Jason moaned, as he trembled and panted.

“You're mated now, bonded and she likes you...but don't worry, she won't be any trouble, just love her, protect her and care for her...and you'll find she will be your mate for her whole life – of course – apart from the occasional mating with the Feral Stag's...just, promise me, you'll care for her and protect her...human..."

Jason shuddered, as the Doe's flickering tail against his scrotum made him gasp, before he lay back down on the Doe and cuddled her as best he could, before he whispered in a weak, ragged breath.

“I promise..."

“Good, besides...I'll come looking for you next season...after all, we mated – and were bonded too, you're a wonderful, gentle mate, I'm sure you'll make her happy, the way you did me..."

Jason moaned and looked up, as the Elder Doe laughed delicately, then smiled and cupped his chin in her paws, then kissed him long and deep, before she caressed his cheek.

“I look after my own...my dear, innocent mate..."

Jason moaned, as the younger Doe grunted and flagged her tail faster and harder, as she felt his warm semen inside her, bringing her the pleasure, just as her mother promised...

“I'll look for you next rutting season, you're a wonderful mate, and I'm sure, our daughter will learn that, over the coming years..."

END