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Stag Party

Apollo was nervous, the deer reminded himself that these are the same friends since before the top surgery, this should be no different. It felt different, though. His chest felt very different, no binders or anything was under his shirt. His scalp felt different, with two transdermal screws poking from his crown. A bit of ingenuity on his part, it was a much easier method of having antlers, rather than risky implants.

For tonight... he wanted to feel extra masculine, so he took a pair of antlers generously donated by his big brother. They were his sheds, a thick 10-point rack, with special nuts at the base to allow Apollo to secure them. Attaching them was a bit tricky, but eventually he succeeded. Standing in the mirror, he inspected himself.

"Wow..." Was all he could muster.

Standing in the mirror was almost like a dream, it was difficult to believe every time he saw himself since the surgery. He looked like he thought he should, it was so... right. Endorphins were welling up in his new chest, hands went out to the sides of the mirror to hold himself as he cried quietly into the sink. This is who he was, the man he always saw himself as. A man that was supposed to be getting ready for friends!

Looking at the clock down the hall, Apollo cursed to himself and wiped his face. He could be sentimental later; he was a host! Setting out the various veggies and dips, turning on some music, and laying out some towels for the room. This will be Apollo's first 'stag party' since the surgery, one he was very excited about.

Right on time, Apollo heard a knock at the door. He had to stop himself from prancing to the door in excitement. His hooves clacking as he reached the entryway, the only part of the apartment that wasn't carpeted. Peering through the peephole, he saw his 3 deerfriends. Opening the door all three rushed towards Apollo but stopped just before hugging.

"Hey, dude! Uh, is it cool to hug? Don't wanna hurt you." The biggest, a caribou asked.

In response, Apollo lunged forward and gave all three a big group hug. There was no pain, his chest had healed completely by then. The four of them hugged it out tightly before walking inside.

"Of course you have 90's music playing, nerd." Adam, the axis deer teased.

"Hey, it's better than the hipster junk you listen to, Spots." Apollo ribbed him in return, making them all laugh.

"Wow, y-you look great, Apollo!" Dyson, the caribou, stumbled over his words, getting bashful.

"Yeah, he does!" Han said, the short water deer, his species having fangs in lieu of antlers.

"Dyson, you're a dork." Apollo replied, leaning up to kiss Dyson's cheek, "All of you are, but you're _my_dorks."

The three sat at the couch, with a tray of veggies and dip in front of them. Each had either beer or cider to drink while they ate and talked. Eventually the topic of Apollo's surgery came up again, prompting excited curiosity from all of them.

Apollo was blushing hard, but he had a confidence now that he never had before, "Well, how about I dispel the mystery!"

With that, Apollo unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off between Han and Adam. All three of Apollo's friends leaned forward to look at his chest. The whitetail's blush was very visible, but all three of them weren't paying attention to his face. In typical whitetail fashion, his white stomach turned to dark brown fur as the sternum started. There were no breasts there, only two horizontal scars that ran under each hidden nipple. The scars were not very big, still visible, but his dense fur concealed them partially.

"Wow, dude, you have such a hot body." Dyson was first to comment.

"Yeah! Mind if I feel?" Han asked, to which Adam also chimed in to ask the same.

"Go for it, guys!" Apollo replied.

Immediately hands roamed Apollo's torso. He had to bite his lip to not huff in excitement as his friends felt him up. Feeling their hands move, uninterrupted, from his stomach to his neck was exhilarating. They were gentle, feeling Apollo up and down, thumbing over his nipples and tracing the scars curiously.

The handsy situation was amazing, but it had consequences. A damp spot was forming in the crotch of Apollo's pants, he could feel his tip struggle against his special jockstrap. Having been on T for years, his cock size was coming along very nicely, making the tight jock leave little to the imagination if he had no pants on.

A few glances later, Apollo confirmed he wasn't the only one experiencing pants trouble, "Maybe we should be getting a bit more comfortable..." The host said as he pressed a hoof to the table in front of the couch, pushing it away and unzipping his pants.

"Hell yeah, now we're talkin'." Adam said as he slipped out of his pants, leaving his tank top on.

Han slipped his shirt over his head and wiggled free of his shorts, his green briefs tented with his erection straining them. Plopping himself back onto the couch, he helped Apollo free of his own clothes.

Apollo graciously accepted the pulling of his pant legs, since he was busy unbuttoning the caribou's pants, since Dyson was still unbuttoning his shirt. There was no way he could wear anything but button ups while his antlers were still on his head. Immediately, Apollo had to dodge Dyson's erection as it sprung free from the confines of his pants. The thick, 10 inch member was proportionate for a man of his stature, but still huge to most.

"Warn me when you're going commando, Dyson, gonna give me a black eye with that thing." Apollo teased, smirking as he nuzzled the impressive member.

Scratching the back of his head, Dyson blushed, "H-hey, I figured it'd be easier access."

"You're telling me!" Adam said, creeping up behind the big caribou and shoving his snout between Dyson's fluffy cheeks, huffing and licking at the hidden pucker.

"Looks like Adam is still getting first dibs, where's your manners?" Han asked to which Adam responded by pushing his snout harder into the crevice, eliciting a shuddering moan from Dyson.

"Don't worry, Han, here, you can get a taste of me while they have their fun." Apollo offered, scooting to cover where Adam was sitting before the disrobing, spreading his legs.

Dyson had to stabilize himself by leaning on the arm of the couch, "D-dude... warn me before you dive in, about made me fall over."

Han, now climbing between Apollo's legs, nuzzled the wet jockstrap adorning the whitetail. The water deer was always into getting musk on his face, which was no problem for Apollo to oblige. Though, he couldn't resist the original request Apollo made of him, pulling the jock down and off his legs, he dove in.

"F-fuck, Han, it's almost like we hah-... haven't fucked in a while or something." Apollo joked, leaning his head back as Han nursed on his cock.

His foreskin pushed back by Han's lips, Apollo had to hold on as his friend lashed his pulsing tip, causing fluids to flow freely from his hole underneath. Han brought some fingers up to tickle at Apollo's entrance and tickled before pulling away a moment.

"Ass or man cave, Apollo?" The water deer asked, looking up at Apollo.

"Dealer's choice, just don't stop sucking me off!" Apollo whined, his tip pulsing with need.

Han smirked and started fingering Apollo's 'man cave' as they had affectionately called it, hooking upwards to dig at his special spot while suckling that throbbing cock.

Meanwhile, Dyson had now fully bent over the arm of the couch, Adam unrelenting in his ass eating. Now properly sloppy, Adam stood and hot dogged his member between Dyson's cheeks. Thrusting up and down, the friction making his foreskin slide back and forth over his head. Adam boasted a respectable 8 inches, which was big for a guy his size.

"I love how much you like to bottom, big guy..." Adam stated, "After I shoot a load in you, maybe Apollo wouldn't mind giving me some of his ass..." He continued, hungrily.

"We get it, you're an ass guy, now fuck Dyson before all the teasing makes him pass out." Apollo teased, squirming a bit before hooking his legs around Han's neck, "Gonna... gonna cum at this rate... open up, Han, get ready for some serious musk..."

Han dragged his tongue over Apollo's tip one last time before connecting his lips to Apollo's, continuing to finger fuck him until Apollo started thrusting up into his muzzle. A deluge of Apollo's cum jetted into his mouth, making Han moan and swallow happily. The nub of cock throbbing with each pulse as Apollo's orgasm tapered off.

Dyson grunted out during Apollo's heated moment; Adam had popped his tip in the big caribou's ass. Sliding in, Adam sighed out as the warmth enveloped his cock. Sinking to his hilt, Adam reached and grabbed the large caribou antlers, pulling on them as he dug his hips forward, stirring up Dyson's insides.

"Mmmmm, yeah, hold me tight, Dyson... Just like that..." Adam said, encouraging the big, shy caribou.

"Ugh... ahh... quit talking like that, it's embarra-AH!" Dyson moaned out as Adam pulled back completely and thrusted back in, the blushing caribou turning to butter quickly.

"You love it; besides, I think we all love what happens when we abuse your prostate." Adam said as he began a steady rhythm, moaning softly while pulling the antlers slightly with each push.

Panting, Apollo pulled at Han's ears up to his face, kissing and stealing some of his musky juices out of Han's muzzle. One hand reached down to grip Han's bulge, "F-fuck me, rut me, I need something in me." Apollo said, lust dripping from his voice.

Han didn't need to be asked twice, slipping his underwear off, his 5 inch member bobbed with pre dripping from the pursed foreskin covering his tip. Climbing up, he started frotting with Apollo, rubbing their dicks together.

"Heh, keep doing your T and stretching and you'll catch up to me." Han teased, 5 inches might be less than impressive to some, but the guy was shorter than his 3 friends, and 5 inches was nothing to sneeze at.

"Psh, I wouldn't need the strap on to fuck you three, then. However, I think I like the noises you all make when I rearrange your guts with my dicks." Apollo replied, wrapping his legs around Han.

Missing the first few thrusts, Han hit Apollo's entrance and hissed through his teeth as he sunk into Apollo. The whitetail moaned softly as Han filled him, his walls gripping Han all around, enough to retract the water deer's foreskin, baring his sensitive head against Apollo's grasping walls. Apollo hugged Han, baring his neck to the smaller deer, inviting a bite. Being careful, Han opened his maw and gently bit at Apollo's neck, the water deer's unique fangs were quite sharp.

"Fuck, Han, I love your fangs." Apollo moaned out, making Han blush more as he got used to his friend's tightness on his sensitive cock.

As Han started thrusting, Adam switched from steady fucking to a full rut. Dyson was moaning and grunting against the cushions as Adam assaulted his ass. The big caribou's cock leaking copious pre to the floor, with the axis deer's fuzzy sack smacking his own. There was enough spit and pre leaking that they made wet squelches as they were fucking, even with all the fluffy fur on Dyson's ass and sack.

"Get ready, Dyson, here... it... comes!" Adam warned, accentuating each of the last words with a deep and savage thrust.

Apollo was loving the view of Adam dumping his nuts into Dyson, seeing both of their faces as Han was fucking him. Adam biting his lip and pulling on Dyson's antlers, lifting the caribou's face to show his splayed ears and blushing face.

"Damn, Adam, I think I felt that from here." Apollo teased, "Though I wouldn't mind making sure it was how I imagined... Cum in me, Han..."

Han loved the encouragement, thrusting more erratically, now. He was determined to give Apollo a surprise. He hadn't cum for weeks, since the last time they fucked. He had to go slow at first for a reason, after all.

Before Han got too far, Adam pulled free from Dyson's now gaping ass. Some of the axis deer's spunk dripping down the caribou's sack and cock, leaving Dyson panting there. Stepping to the other side of the couch, Adam's half hard cock was covered in his cum and spit was swinging side to side before it came to rest on Han's muzzle. Apollo couldn't see since their embrace made him face the other way, but it wasn't the first time Adam pulled this with Han, knowing how much the water deer liked musk.

The little deer shoved his face to the crease between the messy cock and the top of Adam's balls, thrusting like a true animal, now. Moaning against Adam's junk, Han let loose.

"Fffffffuck, Han. Are you _pissing_in me?" Apollo asked, shuddering out another orgasm as he felt Han's warmth spread into his torso.

Feeling how he pulsed and moaned, Apollo knew he was cumming, but it was so much that he began leaking cum around his lips and onto the couch long before Han was finished. The productive little deer moaned in a desperate tone, almost like it hurt to cum, to which Apollo embraced him tightly, letting him ride out his orgasm inside his entrance. Apollo's tip was throbbing against the base of Han's member and pelvis, the fuzz there adding to Apollo's pleasure in the moment.

It took a minute or two for the guys to recover, but Adam was the first to break the silence, offering a fun new position to play in. Nodding happily, the guys repositioned. Han pulled free from Apollo, getting a few whistles from Adam and Dyson as they watched cum pour out of the whitetail. Apollo went flat against the couch, rather than leaning against the side. Han straddled Apollo's chest, letting his ass rest inches from the whitetail's face. Adam got between Apollo's legs, while Dyson knelt to the side of the couch, happy to help Apollo with what was to come.

"Han, you stud, look at this, I don't even need to get lube." Adam smiled and pushed Apollo's tummy a bit, cum pouring from his hole anew and streaming between his cheeks and over his pucker.

"Yeah, stud, let me thank you properly..." Apollo chimed in and started kissing the water deer's hole, lapping at it as it winked in response to the stimulation.

Han shuddered as his cock stirred back to life from Apollo's tonguing. Adam was king of eager ass eating, but Apollo was a virtuoso. The thick tongue pushed past Han's resistance, wiggling deep into him.

Stroking Han's cum over his member, Adam lined up with Apollo's ass, peeling his foreskin back to press his tip forward, making Apollo grunt into Han's ass as he popped in. Taking that as his cue, Dyson reached and gripped Apollo's tip between his thumb and fingers, stroking him with one hand, while the other played with the mess that was made by Han.

"Yeah... I missed your ass, Apollo... So good..." Adam cooed as he began thrusting.

All the mess they already had made tons of noise. Through their moans there was slick squelching and creaking of the couch. Apollo was in heaven, eating out Han, Adam abusing his ass with his big dick, Dyson jerking him off with Han's cum, this was what he wanted.

The sense of euphoria he felt before now magnified, everyone here loved each other and he felt safe, validated even, with such great friends. He nearly began crying from joy if his mind wasn't snapped out of it by Han squeezing hard on his face and tongue.

"G-gah! Dyson! I j-just came!" Han whimpered out as Dyson started sucking his cock.

Dyson, the pro sub that he was, never broke the rhythm on jerking Apollo off, decided to give Han attention. His tongue was too big to worm into the deer's foreskin, but his large muzzle was able to slurp Han's sack into his mouth the same time as his cock. Han seemed to almost faint as he came again. The overstimulation lead to a smaller, but still strong orgasm out of him.

Apollo pulled away, to let Han have a breather, but now, his attention was drawn even more to the fucking Adam was giving him. The axis deer held Apollo's hips tightly as he now leaned in with his thrusts, digging deep into the pinned man under him. Dyson barely had room to keep jerking Apollo off, but dutifully kept at it, not saying anything just yet.

"Nnngh... Dyson, keep doing that... yeah, right there..." Apollo pleaded, the caribou's big hands now working his cock and hole firmly as Adam pistoned in and out of his ass.

Apollo started his orgasm, shooting some of his fluids and Han's cum out and onto Adam's crotch, Dyson keeping his rhythm to milk out Apollo's orgasm as long as possible. The added tightness from Apollo's orgasm was all Adam could take as he hilted himself, shooting ropes of his spunk deep into Apollo's guts.

Once their collective orgasms subsided, three of them had a very glazed look in their eye. Adam stayed inside Apollo until he was fully soft, withdrawing slowly as his sensitive member was still being squeezed by Apollo. Han shakily started getting off of Apollo, but then yelped and fell onto the floor.

"Dude, you okay?" Apollo asked, to which Han just gave a thumbs up as he panted on the floor.

Apollo and Dyson chuckled at the situation and Adam sat back. Apollo, recovering faster this time, sat up, cum leaking from both of his holes. He moved to basically straddle Dyson's face, smirking down at him.

"I see you remembered my request, Dyson, good. Open up?" Apollo asked, to which Dyson looked up and opened his muzzle, showing Han's load still in there.

"Han, be a bro and get my favorite, Dyson needs to get off." Apollo continued, watching Han stumble into the whitetail's bedroom.

Returning with a big dildo, shaped like their more feral cousins. The Doemaker was its name, as it was 12 inches in length and could really reach deep. Handing it to Apollo, he reached down and scooped up Han and Adam's cum to smear over the dildo, then stepped into the apparatus. It almost looked natural, Apollo wasn't a small whitetail, and he worked out, the image was complete, and Dyson's ears were splayed at the sight.

"Dyson has been so good to us, he deserves to get a nice orgasm, you guys wanna get his front? I want to finish inside him..." Apollo said hungrily.

Adam and Han both sat on the couch in front of Dyson, who was tall enough to put his knees between each of their legs and grip the back of the couch, lifting his tail for Apollo. Adam's load was still in there, which would help greatly as Apollo stepped forward, aiming the phallus between those big fluffy cheeks.

Han leaned in to lap at Dyson's tip, glazing his tongue over the exposed tip before licking under the foreskin, while Adam worked on his large orbs. A glob of pre leaked onto Han's tongue as Apollo sunk into Dyson, making the big guy moan out as the phallus stretched him out. While Apollo couldn't feel what the dildo would 'feel,' he loved seeing how his actions made others feel good. He could tell when Dyson shudders and clenches, he wanted Dyson to make even more noise, to fuck an orgasm out of him.

"Get ready, Dyson, you know I won't let up til you cum or say apple." Apollo reminded his friend.

Dyson couldn't speak as the phallus hilted in him limited his speech capabilities, so he merely nodded. Beaming, Apollo wrapped his arms around Dyson's torso and started rolling his hips back and forth, the phallus was thick at the base and thin at the tip, but not sharp. It wormed deep into the caribou, scratching the deepest itch for him. Underneath, Adam and Han had their work cut out as they licked and sucked his leaking member.

Adam used both hands to grip Dyson's cock, pumping back and forth, making the foreskin bunch up and retract fully. Han was at the tip, tongue and lips ravishing the caribou's sensitive head, enjoying the musky foreskin sliding back onto his nose with every pump Adam made. Adam hoped to get some of Dyson's cum, too, so he started licking at the head every few pumps, even kissing Han with the meaty cock head between their lips.

Dyson's eyes were rolling a bit from the deep fucking Apollo was giving him while his cock was worshipped by two mouths under him. Pre was flowing steadily into each of his friends at his cock while he clenched onto Apollo's toy. It wouldn't take long for him to finish at this rate, and Apollo picked up on it.

"You two should get ready, I think Dyson may pop soon, he keeps shuddering and pushing back onto me." Apollo announced, standing up straight and gripping the caribou's antlers, similarly to Adam earlier.

Antler tugging was a big thing for Dyson, everyone knew it, and Apollo took advantage by thrusting the toy deep while pulling them. Dyson's cock pulsed and strained, Han and Adam went cheek to cheek in front of it, knowing what was to come. Apollo's excitement grew both from how close Dyson was, but also how much his own legs were soaked from the draining cum out of both his holes. This combination spurred him on in a passionate fucking, throwing his antlers up as he pulled hard on the antlers, pushing Dyson into a mind shattering orgasm.

The night of pleasing others really wound up the big guy, and the stud taking him now made sure every drop of saved up seed was milked out. Multiple blasts of cum shot from his tip, painting Adam and Han thoroughly, some making it in their mouths as he kept cumming. Apollo huffed and puffed out his chest with pride as Dyson came, impaled by him.

"Mmmmm damn, I always love when Dyson finally gets off, next time I may have to ride him." Apollo said, letting go of the antlers to return to embracing Dyson from behind.

"Hah, maybe we should all get a hole on you at the same time, then." Adam said, "Wow, I can't open my eyes, where's the towels?" He asked, feeling around.

Apollo smirked and withdrew slowly, making Dyson fall to the side of Han and Adam on the couch. His slick dildo bobbed freely as he threw some towels on the two caught by friendly fire. Unstrapping the phallus, Apollo lied down across all 3 of his friends' laps.

"Best stag party ever." Apollo sighed out, "... Until next time."

"What are you, an anime narrator?" Adam asked, chuckling at his own joke until Han draped his cum covered towel over his rack.

"Hush." Han said playfully, only Adam's mock scowl could be seen.

"You two, I swear..." Dyson chuckled.