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It is early-October in the small village of Elkton in the northwestern part of West Island, a community that was home to a herd of tribal cow elk and their offspring of various ages. The elk tribe lived a simple life in general, with most of the herd living inside log cabins that were built long ago by the founding members of the tribe, located in a clearing within the forest around them. Outside of that, the village of Elkton had a few more modern conveniences, but was otherwise pretty quiet. The "business district" consisted of a post office, a convenience store/gas station, a general store that features all sorts of fabrics, pottery, etc. produced by the locals, and the community clinic.

October was a busy time in Elkton, and this year would be busier than usual. In addition to preparing for the coming mating season, the elk tribe was preparing to welcome a new member of their community, a member who was not necessarily an elk, but showed interest in working with the tribe. Earlier in the summer, the nurse who worked alongside the village doctor decided to leave Elkton to take a job working at a clinic over on Mason Island. Since the elk community didn't have anyone else who was interested in taking the job, they made a call out for someone who was willing to come to Elkton to assist. They received an answer from a human female in her mid-20's who was just starting out on her own after college. She agreed to come to Elkton to help the tribe.

Unlike most other tribal communities on Kapernia, the elk tribe was willing to welcome others into the community if they wished. Although, there were some requirements that the matriarch of the village would have for anyone wanting to join.

Upon arriving in Elkton around mid-afternoon, Heather stepped out of her black car as she parked it over by the community clinic. Heather was shorter than most of the adult females in the village, at about 5 1/2 feet tall, with blonde hair that was shoulder-length in the back. Her eyes were an emerald green and she had faint freckles on her otherwise light peach-colored cheeks. She was a little bit chubby around the hips, but otherwise attractive.

Heather took a look around the village as she arrived in it, noticing that the leaves on the trees were changing colors. While there were still some green leaves, many of the trees displayed flashes of orange, yellow, and gold on them as they got ready for the coming winter. After taking a moment to look around, Heather decided that it was time to introduce herself to the community that she would be a part of. Upon arrival, Heather had been instructed to meet with the herd mother so she could be properly introduced. Heather knew a little about how Kapernian tribes worked, after doing a bit of research on a wolf tribe in Northern Mason Island, but she didn't know how being a part of an elk community would be different.

A short distance from the "Business District" of Elkton was the main community itself, consisting of about 50 separate log cabins, a small community center, and a public bathhouse. In all, about 150 elk lived in the community, with about 50 females of breeding age, a handful of older females, and the rest being young males and females who were not yet sexually mature. Heather noticed that all of the females had ribbons on their arms while the young males did not. Some of the ribbons were blue, others were red, others were pink, and a handful of females (mostly the young ones) had black ribbons. She thought that this must have some sort of symbolic meeting and maybe she would need to talk with the herd mother about it when they met.

Several of the females noticed Heather wandering around their neighborhood, and while the younger calves looked at Heather curiously, having never seen a human before in their lives, the older females knew what was happening. Soon, one of the older females came over to Heather and placed her hand on the human female's shoulder. "You must be my new assistant", the middle-aged female elk politely suggested as Heather turned around to face her. Serena was the village doctor and the younger sister of the herd mother. She became village doctor upon returning to Elkton after spending several years in Med School in McComb. She had been working as the village doctor for over 30 years and was getting close to being too old for this kind of work. Out of all the elk in the community, Serena was the only adult member to go around wearing clothes, wearing a typical white doctor's outfit while all the rest of the adult females were completely naked. The calves wore simple clothing over their genital areas, and the breasts of the younger females, consisting of skirts made out of grass and leaves. In general, it was an 'au natural' community, at least when they were within the confines of the community and not working at any of the local shops. The females who worked in the shops wore normal clothing in these cases, and while nudity was acceptable within the community it was not mandatory.

Serena was eager to start training Heather in how to serve the needs of Elkton, but before she could, Heather needed to meet with the herd mother. "Come along with me, I'll take you to my sister and she'll help you get accustomed to life in Elkton", Serena explained while Heather walked alongside her future supervisor/mentor, feeling welcome in her new home.

The herd mother lived inside a cabin made from logs and stones, looking more ornate than the other cabins in the area. In addition to having a living area, the herd mother's cabin had something like a throne room, where community members could approach her in times of need. The job of herd mother got passed down from generation to generation, with the first born female of the existing herd mother being the heir to the title. Serena and Heather passed through the wooden doorway, stepping into the throne room as the herd mother appeared by her throne. Meredith had been in charge of Elkton for more than 40 years. Now in her mid-60's her time as herd mother was beginning to grow short as she was no longer able to produce new calves of her own and she had a daughter in her early 30's who was ready to take over, with three calves of her own, but no daughters as of yet. Meredith's fur was silvery gray, and she wore a long burgundy cape that extended from her neck down her backside, but otherwise wore no other clothing as she sat down on her wooden throne and overlooked the new arrival.

"Meredith, this is Heather...the human female that agreed to join our community and work alongside me at the clinic", Serena explained to her sister as Meredith looked at the young human female curiously. The herd mother sat there for a few seconds, and then answered back.

"Yes, so I see", Meredith replied in a serious tone before standing up from her chair and walking towards the new arrival. Heather stood next to Serena, looking a bit puzzled, although Serena did her best to assure Heather that this was normal. Soon, Meredith spoke directly to Heather, while extending her arm out in friendship.

"Welcome to Elkton, Heather. We're happy that you were able to come to help us in our time of need", Meredith replied as Heather took the herd mother's hand and shook it in a polite manner. Then, afterwards, Meredith turned her attention to Serena. "You can go back to the clinic now while I explain to Heather our community's customs and show her around", Meredith replied to her younger sister. Serena followed her sister's instructions and returned to the clinic, allowing Heather a chance to get acquainted with the community before starting her work.

Afterwards, Meredith walked with Heather back into the main part of the community as she began to explain more about it. "You see Heather, we are a matriarchal community. We do not allow adult males to live amongst us, only our male calves are allowed to remain in the community until they come of age", Meredith explained while various cow elk and calves ran around through the community.

Heather listened to Meredith's statement and got curious. "If you don't let males live amongst you, how do you produce new calves?", Heather asked. That was when Meredith began to explain the "Mating Season" ritual.

"You picked a very good time to ask about this. It is close to mating season and the bulls will be arriving soon", Meredith commented as she guided Heather on over to the community center. The "community center" was more like an open-air coliseum made of stone, with seats for every adult female in the community. It wasn't like a sports arena, there was nothing else in it but a large open space for fighting. "You see, we live similarly to how our four-legged ancestors did...with us cows living in herds while the males are mostly nomadic. Every year, during the autumn, males will come to Elkton seeking fertile cows to pass their seed onto and create a new generation of calves. However, not every male gets to mate with us, and not every female gets a chance to breed every year", Meredith began to explain.

"When the males arrive here in Elkton, they'll fight each other in the coliseum until there is one dominant male in the pack. The winning male will get to breed with all of the fertile females that season while the rest would have to settle for ones taking the year off", Meredith continued while Heather listened curiously. "To avoid overpopulation, we've instituted a rule where a female of calf-bearing age can only breed once every 5 years, unless they lose a calf before then. Cows are only allowed to breed if they've come of age and must advertise their availability through the ribbon system", Meredith mentioned.

When Meredith brought up the ribbons, Heather asked about it. "Oh, so that's what those are for! What do they mean, though?", Heather responded while Meredith escorted Heather down to the coliseum floor, where a handful of fallen antlers remained from the previous mating season on the otherwise barren dirt ground.

"Quite simply, they advertise a female's status. Those with blue ribbons are "cold" females, meaning ones that cannot bear calves that season. Ones with the red ribbons are "hot" females, meaning that they can only mate with the dominant male and bear his offspring. Ones that have pink ribbons in addition to the red ribbons indicate virgin females...ones who are entering their first mating season and are eligible to be bred", Meredith replied. "Black ribbon-wearing females are those who have not yet come of age and are off-limits to breeding. If a bull were to have sex with a female with a black ribbon, that male would immediately be cast out of Elkton and turned over to the Kapernian Elite Guard. Fortunately, we have never had this problem here in Elkton since I've been in charge", Meredith continued.

"Every female must contribute to the community by either producing calves, or by helping to raise the ones that are around. They are the future of Elkton, and our forest", Meredith explained while she and Heather walked out of the coliseum and towards the public bathhouse. "Having said that though, I am well aware that you are not an elk and as such you are not bound by our rules regarding the mating season. You can choose to participate if you wish, but if you do so, you will be subject to the same regulations as the other females are", Meredith continued as they continued to walk, with Heather listening along the way.

Heather never really thought about sex or reproduction all that much. She wanted to get settled into the community before she thought about any of this. "Also, since you're not an elk, you are not obligated to live in a cabin like us. My sister Serena has a spare room in the top floor of the clinic with more modern features if you feel more comfortable there. Plus, if you choose to seek a different male for a mate, I will allow it under two conditions...first of all, any male you have as a mate would only be allowed to mate with you and no other females. Secondly, any male you choose as a mate cannot eat red meat. We do not feel comfortable around males who might consider us a potential food source", Meredith explained to Heather while they stood outside the public bathhouse.

Heather seemed a little puzzled once Meredith brought this up. "Wait a minute, I thought a carnivorous Kapernian would never eat an herbivorous one", she mentioned. Meredith was quick to clarify what she meant.

"Most of the time, they don't. However, there are some instances where they can and will. Sometimes, it will be done out of mercy...like for instance if one of us were to be seriously injured. But, in some cases, a carnivore will still have their primal hunting instinct in them...much like their four-legged ancestors would have. These cases are rare, but they do happen, so we want to try and protect ourselves as much as possible", Meredith explained.

Heather seemed to understand a little better after this and agreed to the terms. It didn't seem like she was in any hurry to start dating anyway, so there shouldn't be any problem in the short-term. "Anyway, should I bring you to Serena and have her help you get settled in?", Meredith soon asked in a polite manner. Heather nodded and the two females made their way over to the community clinic. Once there, Serena brought Heather to the spare apartment on the top floor of the building, which had all of the modern comforts...including a full kitchen, a bathroom, a living room with couch and TV, and so on.

Before long, Heather became comfortable in her new home and with her new job, assisting Serena with any tribe members that came in. Sometimes, it was as simple as an annual check-up. Other times, it was to treat minor injuries, such as when young male calves would start rough-housing with each other. Even though they were not sexually mature, they were on their way to doing so and as such had some of the same aggression and urges as the adult males would have at this time of year. In another year or two they would be considered sexually mature and would have to leave Elkton in order to start their independent lives and eventually pass on their genes. The growing male calves were given a special blend of herbs and berries to help with the aggression and growing sexual tensions.

A little over a week passed with things being quiet until Elkton, until the big day arrived. October 13 on Kapernia was known as "Rutting Day", the day where the mating season for Deer, Elk, and other related races began. It also marked the day where the bull elks would arrive in Elkton. As such, Meredith approached Heather on this day, bringing her into the tribal community. Because there was a risk of injury during competition, Heather needed to be present in order to help tend to any injured bulls that may need medical attention. However, there was another reason why Meredith brought Heather to the community.

Meredith brought Heather into the "royal" cabin and presented a wooden case. Inside the case were dozens of ribbons like the ones that the rest of the females in Elkton wore. "Because you're going to be amongst the bull elk, they might take an interest in you. You may not be an elk like us, but you can still be impregnated by them. However, I will not force you into a situation that you don't feel ready for", Meredith explained as Heather curiously examined the ribbons.

"If you choose, you can take a black ribbon to wear on your wrist. This way the bulls will know that you're unavailable for sex and that if any of them try to make an advance they'll have to deal with the Kapernian Elite Guard...which would almost certainly mean a visit from Mr. Mason, and as far as we know, the last bull who tried to stick it where it wasn't supposed to go ended up getting choke slammed into a table", Meredith continued. Heather knew who Meredith meant, she was referring to the Supreme Commander of the Kapernian Elite Guard...a 7-foot tall Alpha Golden Fox who was built like a wolf of the same height. Although he never wrestled professionally, he learned much from watching wrestling on TV and would occasionally engage in what were known as "honor fights". No one who has ever faced the Alpha Golden Fox male has ever managed to defeat them, and several ended up in the hospital...including the elk that Meredith mentioned.

Heather took a moment to think. Although it seemed like she was not ready for a serious relationship, she did seem a little curious about what sex with a bull elk was like. Additionally, she had been taking yiffberries on a regular basis since she was 18. She promised her parents that she would do so if she decided to become sexually active.

"Well...I don't think I'm ready for a mate...or a kid. However, I would like to experience what it's like to participate in the ceremonies at least once in my life", Heather answered while Meredith nodded.

"Very well...in that case, you can take a blue ribbon to let the bulls know you're open for sex, but not for breeding. In the future, if you decide you want to be bred, you can come back to me or my future heir and we'll let you change to a red ribbon. Although, you would still be bound by the "five-year rule" if you do", Meredith explained. "Also, and this is just a personal suggestion of mine...take a pink ribbon as well. If a bull thinks you’re a virgin, he might be easier with you than normal. Horny bulls can get a little rough, especially when they're about to climax", Meredith continued, trying to do what she could to afford a little extra protection for the human female, knowing she did not have the same kind of physical structure as the cow elks.

Heather decided to heed Meredith's advice, taking both a blue and a pink ribbon. She placed the blue ribbon on one arm, then the pink one on the other. It didn't matter how the ribbons were placed, just as long as they were there and clearly visible. "Now then, the bulls should arrive at any time. We should go out and be ready for them", Meredith explained calmly, walking with Heather back to the meeting point, just as the first bulls arrived.

Two males arrived at the same time, identical twin brothers from what it seemed. Both were about 6'10" tall and quite muscular. Their racks had over a dozen points, and they looked fit. They also displayed their eagerness to mate, with both of them displaying erections that were 13 inches in length, much to the delight of the cows that gathered. They seemed like legitimate contenders for the right to breed, but there was still a lot to do before any mating could begin. At first, Heather wasn't sure what to think about the two males with rock-hard penises suddenly appearing in a village full of females. However, Meredith reassured Heather that this was normal and that no mating was to take place until after a breeding male had been crowned.

The two males were free to mingle with the red-ribboned cows however, letting them see how they measured up. Because they were identical twins, if one of them won they could both breed since they were physically and genetically identical. They would not have to face each other, but they would not be able to assist one another in competition. Of course, it also was dependent on how many additional bulls would arrive by sunset.

Over the next hour, three more bulls arrived. All three of them smaller than the twins in height and weight, though at least one of them was bigger in another way, packing a 15 inch long elkhood. Like the twins, they got to meet and mingle with the receptive cows, to let them see what they could possibly have later that evening. A sixth bull arrived soon after, a young adult male who was the smallest of the bunch at slightly over 6 feet. Despite his size, he was a lot quicker than the other bulls thus far, though since this was his first attempt at fighting for the breeding right, he would be at a disadvantage. Heather seemed a bit interested in the smaller male, noticing that he did not seem to be as big and beefy as the other bulls, although he made up for the relative lack of physical strength by packing 10 inches of firmly erect elkhood, complete with a bead of precum at its tip.

Another two bulls arrived during the mid-afternoon, comparable to the three that arrived after the identical twins in size and physical ability. Then, last, but certainly not least, the "Crowned Prince of Elkton" made his entrance. Out of all the bulls, he was the oldest of them (in his early-40's). However, he had the stamina of a bull about half his age. Furthermore, he was the largest and most muscular of the bunch, standing at 7'2" and weighing well over 300 lbs. His physique was comparable to that of Mr. Mason. However, the bull lacked the additional biological boosts that the Alpha Golden Fox received because of his genes. Nevertheless, the "Prince" was a regular participant in Elkton's breeding right ceremony, having visited town almost every year for the last two decades. The only exceptions were a few years ago when his biological mother passed on, and once when he was in his 20's due to injury.

The "Prince" has sired several dozen calves of his lengthy career and it was starting to get to the point where some of his oldest daughters were beginning to come of breeding age. He would not be permitted to breed with a biological daughter, nor did he have a desire to, so this visit was likely going to be his last. Still, with his 12-inch long and up to 2 1/2-inch thick elkhood throbbing for action, he wanted to go into 'retirement' with a bang, spreading his seed to the receptive cows to deliver one more batch of calves come Spring.

The fertile females immediately fawned over the stud...many of them had already received calves from him before, with several of the cows being bred more than once by the "Prince". Their cow elk pussies all seemed to go wet for him right away as it seemed like they already chose their "favorite". Indeed, with his size and experience, he was the favorite to win the right to breed. However, that would only be proven once the bulls met in the coliseum to fight for it.

Once the sun went down, the nine bulls were brought over to the coliseum to begin the ceremonial fight to figure out which male would be the dominant male of this mating season. Every adult female elk in the village that was of breeding age was in attendance, the cows with the red ribbons received the VIP seats up in front, because the winner of the competition would have the right to start breeding them immediately after being declared the winner. The competition was held like any other tournament. Normally, when there were nine bulls in competition, creating a tournament bracket would be more difficult. However, since two of the bulls were identical twins, she let them compete as one, thus making a bracket of eight. Naturally, "The Crowned Prince" was the #1 overall seed and would go up against the smallest bull of the nine. But it would be a while before his match, so the competition started with the #4/#5 match.

The contests were held like traditional wrestling matches. The goal for the bulls were to either get your opponent to submit, or to pin them to the ground for a three-count. A former wrestling referee from a neighboring town (a male raccoon) was brought in to officiate the matches, much like he had done for the past several seasons. The two main rules that applied for the fights were, 1. No using the horns, and 2. No causing intentional injury to your opponent. If either of these rules were violated, the offender would automatically be disqualified. However, the bulls usually adhered to the rules and there hadn't been a DQ finish in these matches in the last five seasons.

The first three matches went by without any major incidents, with the #4, #6, and the identical twins (#2 seed) all advancing to the semi-finals. Then, it was time for the "Prince" and the young bull to have their match. It was clear that the smaller elk was at a disadvantage...being a foot shorter and over 100 pounds lighter than his opponent. The only thing he had going for him was speed. He was much quicker than the "Prince" and was able to dodge his offense early on.

He tried to jump onto the "Prince's" back to put a sleeper hold on the much larger male, but the overall #1 seed had none of that. He powered out of the attempted sleeper, then promptly slammed the smaller male down onto the ground. The smaller male's left shoulder absorbed the bulk of the impact and he suddenly started to scream in pain. Heather had been nearby along with Serena, there to tend to any injuries that may have occurred during the competition. So far, the injuries were nothing more than minor scrapes or cuts, not needing any serious treatment. However, this was a much different story. The referee stopped the match immediately after the incident and ruled that the smaller male was unable to compete against his much larger opponent. The move that was performed against the smaller bull was a legal move and there didn't seem to be any intent to injure on the part of the "Prince". As such, the "Prince" ended up winning his match and would advance to face the #4-seeded bull.

Meanwhile, Serena and Heather both went to the injured bull where the older female saw how he was holding his left shoulder, still writhing in pain. "It might be broken...we should get him back to the clinic for an X-Ray", Serena suggested to Heather, with the two of them grabbing a nearby stretcher, placing the male onto it, then bringing him to the clinic for treatment. Until either Serena or Heather returned for the remaining matches the competition was put on-hold, so speed was an important factor.

A short time later, back at the clinic, Serena and Heather brought the injured bull elk to the X-Ray room. Heather did not have enough experience to operate the machine, so she got to spend more time with the injured male while Serena went to control the X-Ray. The young bull looked at Heather and seemed curious about her.

"I've never seen a human living amongst an elk herd before. What brought you out here?", he curiously asked while Serena was busy bringing the X-Ray camera towards his injured shoulder.

"Well, Serena needed an assistant for the clinic and since no one in Elkton wanted the job, I decided to come here. Personally, I prefer working in a smaller community than having to work in a big city. It's much quieter out here", Heather started to explain just before the X-Ray whirred to life as Serena took an image of the bull's shoulder.

While he was laying on the table underneath the X-Ray, he happened to glance over at Heather's arms, noticing both the blue and the pink ribbon. "I see that you're actively participating in the mating rituals", he commented as Heather started to blush a little. "Wait...that was terrible. I apologize for bringing that up. It's difficult for me to think about anything other than mating this time of year", he soon added, remembering that Heather wasn't an elk. Meanwhile, Serena was preparing to take a second X-Ray of his shoulder, giving Heather a little more time to speak with their patient.

"Well...I wouldn't be against giving it a try. After all, I have my own needs, and pleasuring myself doesn't always provide me the same satisfaction that sex does", Heather explained while blushing. "Besides, you boys seem rather big and impressive in that department", Heather added, commenting on how she saw all those erect elk penises earlier in the day...including that of her patient.

The male elk seemed to blush some, his elkhood starting to appear from his sheath in response to Heather's comment. "We could help each other out...if you want to", he suggested a moment later. "I may not be able to breed with anyone this season, but I'm still allowed to have sex with any female wearing a blue ribbon", he added, once again referencing Heather wearing the ribbon on her wrist.

Heather seemed a bit interested in sex but seemed more interested in helping someone in need first. "Let's wait until we know how injured you are before we start talking about that", Heather commented, doing her best to remain professional, despite seeing the bull's penis growing longer as he was clearly thinking about sex with her. However, the male behaved himself and Serena was able to finish with the X-Rays, having the results of them with her.

"Well, I have good news...nothing is broken", Serena told him. "Your shoulder is dislocated, so Heather and I can just help you pop it back into place and I'll give you a little something to help you feel better", Serena soon added as she had seen what had gone on with him and Heather. "After that I'll need to return to the coliseum, but I'll have Heather stay here in case you need something", she concluded.

After this, Heather and Serena worked together to help pop the bull's shoulder back into place, causing him some discomfort and temporarily killing any sort of sex drive he may have been developing. The shoulder would likely remain sensitive and a bit sore for a little while, but he was expected to be back to his normal self soon enough. To help make him more comfortable, Serena brought the bull some natural pain relieving medicine. Although the facilities at the clinic were largely modern, Serena had a tendency to provide natural medicines as much as possible. Serena (and the herd, for that matter) expected Heather to be able to do the same, though Heather wasn't fully trained on the natural medicines yet.

The pain medicine (despite being mixed with various wild berries) was bitter tasting and made the bull elk grunt afterwards. "I know it's not very pleasant to the taste buds, but it'll help you feel more comfortable. Just make sure that you don't put a whole lot of pressure on that shoulder for a few days", Serena explained before turning to Heather.

"I have to return to the coliseum until after the fights are over, so I'm going to leave you in charge of looking after him while I'm gone. We'll keep him here overnight to make sure he doesn't get into any trouble, horny bull elks can do some crazy things...especially this time of year", Serena began to explain. "If all goes well, I should be back in an hour or two, so I think you'll be able to manage on your own while I'm away", she added as Heather curiously listened and seemed to understand. With that, Serena left the clinic and made her way back to the coliseum where the fights for the right to breed the receptive cows would soon resume.

Heather was left alone with the young adult bull, who still had a bit of a bad taste in his mouth from the medicine he was given. However, it did seem to do what it was supposed to, relaxing his sore shoulder quite a bit. "Is there anything I could bring you?", Heather asked him in a polite tone.

He looked over at her, wanting to get the foul aftertaste out of his mouth. "Do you have any juice of some kind?", he asked in a polite manner, being respectful to the human nurse.

"I believe we do, let me go look", Heather replied before going into the clinic's kitchen and checking the fridge. The clinic had a full-sized kitchen with a large fridge inside of it, containing various foods and drinks. She found a bottle filled with apple juice produced by Mountain's Edge Orchards, a family-owned farm operation in Center Island. She poured some into a long plastic cup and brought it back to the bull. He promptly took the drink and sipped at it, with the sweet taste of fresh apple juice washing out the leftover aftertaste soon after.

"Did that help?", Heather soon asked after he finished drinking the juice. He placed the cup down on a table near the bed and responded.

"Well, yeah...it did get that aftertaste out of my mouth", he answered in a calm tone before thinking about something else. "However, I can't help feeling like I'm missing out on the mating ceremonies. You have no idea how hard it is to try to control my desires this time of year", he continued as his elkhood started to grow erect from the thoughts of sex that started to reappear. "For weeks I've been holding it back, resisting any urge to pleasure myself by masturbating or to resort to having sex with another bull", he mentioned as his maleness grew longer with Heather staring at it and his testicles. His balls were swollen to the size of baseballs...considerably larger than what would be normal for a bull elk for much of the year. Furthermore, as his elkhood reached its full 10 inches in length, precum began to appear from the tip of it.

"I know that this must be hard for you as well...having to deal with me when just the mere thought of sex makes me horny. I try to keep telling myself that you're not an elk and that I should try to be more patient, but...", he commented before Heather interrupted him, curiously reaching down to touch the elk's shaft. The penis felt stiff and pulsed against her palm when she moved her hand up and down slowly.

"Seems to me like you need some relief", Heather commented while rubbing his elkhood, with the male looking at her while blushing. On one hand, sex was something that he was very eager to have, but again the issue with her being human came into play.

"Are you sure about this? Because once I get started I'm not gonna want to stop until I feel satisfied", he replied. "Do you know anything about how a male of my kind mates with a female?", he curiously asked.

Heather knew a little but had no first-hand experience on the matter. "Well, I was told that it was often fast...and that bulls like you will mate with a female many times before feeling fulfilled. Aside from that, I have no idea", Heather answered.

"We often stay horny for days", he added soon after. "We will keep mating until the load that is pent-up in our balls is finally drained and our urge to pass our seed on is satisfied until the next season", he continued. "We also tend to mate with as many females as possible during the rut. You know, in order to spread our seed around and produce as many calves as possible", he explained.

"Yes, I heard about that too. Sort of a trait that you inherited from your four-legged 'cousins'.", Heather replied while her hand continued to massage his member, causing it to throb and to have precum leak from the tip.

He blushed some and felt slightly embarrassed after Heather brought this up. "Well, when your distant ancestors were regularly hunted by any number of predators, you don't really have the time to form more intimate relationships...or get to enjoy long-lasting sexual encounters", he replied as Heather looked up at him, giving his elkhood a light squeeze with her hand.

"Well, just do the best you can, alright?", Heather answered, implying that she was willing to let him have sex with her.

The young adult bull seemed to get the message and nodded. "Well...I'll try. I just hope that I can be good enough for you", he answered before standing upright, seeming ready to start mating with the human nurse.

Heather took a few moments to disrobe, leaving her clothing on the very same exam table that the male was sitting on, revealing her body to him. She had plump D-cup breasts and some pubic hair around her crotch, in the same shade of blonde as the hair on her head. The male seemed to like that Heather had a little bit of added weight around her lower body, it would make the mating more natural for him since most cows had some added thickness around their hips.

"So...what do you need me to do now?", Heather curiously asked after getting undressed. During the time that she was touching his maleness, she was also becoming aroused sexually, her insides felt warm and damp, and they also seemed to twitch a little.

The bull elk looked at the human female as his elkhood throbbed strongly, with a spurt of precum leaving his tip, travelling several inches from it before dropping onto the floor. "Well, we usually prefer to do it from behind...you know, like our four-legged cousins", he mentioned. "You don't need to get on your hands and knees for me, but it would be helpful if you were to lean over something while I stick it in", he suggested.

Heather was quick to get an idea for something to lean over and chose the very same exam table, going over to the side of it and bending over so that her chest was laying on top of it and her rear-end was slightly raised. "You mean like this?", she asked curiously as the bull elk looked at her from behind and felt his member throb some more.

"Yes...that should do just fine", he answered while approaching Heather, not wanting to waste any more time since his swollen testicles were throbbing and churning, in need of being milked by a warm and inviting vaginal canal.

"Be careful with me...after all, this is my first time with a bull elk", Heather was quick to mention, hoping that the male would not be too rough with her.

The eager male soon placed the narrow tip of his elkhood at the human female's vaginal lips, letting it poke and probe against them as it searched for her vaginal opening while he reached for her hips and grabbed onto them. Any discomfort he might have felt in his shoulders from doing this was greatly overpowered by the excitement he felt from finally getting to mate.

Heather reached out and grabbed the edge of the table, sensing the tip of his shaft rubbing along her outer lips. She could feel a bit of his warm precum getting onto them, giving the folds a bit of a glaze as he reached down for the thicker part of his length and helped position it where it needed to go. Soon, the tip met Heather's entrance and started to push in as he once again gripped her hips with both his hands.

At first, Heather hardly noticed anything, the first inch or so of his member was narrow, designed for deep penetration without being too rough on the female receiving it. She could feel it move inward and felt the precum starting to hit her vaginal walls, but it didn't seem to rub against her insides all that much.

However, after a few moments things started to change as the thicker portion of his elkhood started to move inward. Now Heather seemed to get more into it as the next few inches were about the same thickness as an average human penis. It also seemed like it was more reactive towards Heather, with her feeling the pulsations in the shaft as it pushed further in, adding to the feel of precum reaching deeper into her canal.

Meanwhile, the bull elk seemed to savor the feeling of Heather's folds around his shaft, starting to feel her giving it a bit of a squeeze as the thicker part of his elkhood entered. He intentionally put it in slowly, wanting to do his best to make Heather's first time good for her as well as to get the most enjoyment out of mating for himself. He was determined to get all 10 inches of his length into Heather and kept pushing in, now starting to get the thickest part of his member into her canal.

Now Heather could really feel it pushing in. The last few inches of his elkhood were thicker than the average human male, with the thickest part being nearly 2 inches in diameter. The throbbing in his length was the strongest here, and the flow of precum into Heather started to increase as his tip was very near her cervix.

His hands held her hips a bit tighter now as the churning within his swollen balls increased noticeably, with all 10 inches of his maleness now surrounded by Heather's warm vaginal passage. He then started to hump her, moving at a moderate pace to start as the thicker part of his member started to rub along Heather's insides. The bull elk began to pant, and Heather started to moan as they started to get into the mating, so far enjoying what each other had to offer. The precum launched from his tip constantly, hitting Heather's cervix as it splashed against it, giving it a glaze while the entrance to her womb seemed to suck it in, acting instinctively to having a male's shaft in her.

It didn't take long for the bull elk's horniness to start influencing his behavior, though, as the male quickly increased his pace as the churning in his balls intensified. Heather held onto the table tighter when she felt the pole go through her vaginal canal at a much faster and harder pace, noticing that it also seemed like his member thickened a bit (especially closer to his tip) as he did this. The horny bull started to grunt some, sensing the first of what would likely be many orgasms nearing. Despite him knowing that Heather was wearing a blue ribbon, he couldn't help thinking about passing his seed onto her during this time. His instincts were driving him to put a calf in Heather's belly, even though any attempts would prove to be fruitless in Heather's current condition.

Then, without any warning beforehand, the male elk let out a proud and loud bugling sound as his seed rushed in to greet Heather. His seed came out in several strong bursts, hitting her insides in the same manner as getting hit with a water gun might. It splattered against Heather's cervix, immediately covering it in a thick off-white glaze, with millions of sperm swimming around in the goo, giving her a tingling sensation. He produced his seed in decent volume as well, shooting about a half-pint of cum into Heather before the orgasm subsided.

Heather was surprised when she felt how hard he came inside her, but she also figured that this was likely normal for his kind and did her best to adapt. He did not remove his shaft after his climax subsided, keeping it deep into Heather's passage as his still-horny body was already starting to reload. "I'm not finished yet", he told Heather, soon starting to hump her again, going at a modest pace to begin with.

Heather wasn't sure what to say at the moment, so she just kept holding onto the table and felt the throbbing elkhood move back and forth through her insides some more. She started to get more into the mating, with her body reacting more to the rubbing of his pole along her vaginal walls. They tightened a bit around him, starting to feel warmer from the massaging motion that his length produced, noticing more of his pulsations as he started working towards a second orgasm.

Meanwhile, thoughts of breeding continued to float around inside the horny male's head, with him humping Heather proudly while letting out soft grunts of pleasure every few moments. His member was de-sensitized a bit after his first climax, but that didn't last for long as the churning inside his still-swollen balls soon intensified once again. As it did, his speed increased, and he was soon delivering his elkhood to Heather just as quickly as he was before his first climax.

"Oh God, he's gonna cum in me again! How do the females deal with this?", Heather began to wonder while the thick elkhood was rapidly moving back and forth through her.

A few seconds later, and with another deep inward push, the male elk bugled for the second time as his second climax hit, being equally as powerful as the first. His sperm splattered against Heather's cervix some more, now leaving a large puddle of his cream near the opening. By now, some of what had been injected into Heather's passage was beginning to seep back out, oozing from the opening and getting onto the floor beneath her. A bull with a longer penis would likely be able to reach her cervix and plant his load directly into her womb, likely providing her with a cum-filled belly after he ejaculated a pint's worth of seed into her between his two climaxes. Despite this, the male was still horny and kept his shaft inside Heather, soon getting right back at it again, humping her as his short and stubby tail began to wiggle from side-to-side.

By now, his instincts had kicked into high gear. His heavy and churning testicles were driving the bull elk to keep mating with Heather, planting as many loads as he felt physically able to into her reproductive tract, and not stopping until he felt like he was unable to continue. Heather did her best to endure this, not knowing how many more times he was going to cum inside her or when he was going to finish. She simply let him continue, feeling the throbbing elkhood rubbing along her insides, taking in more loads of elk cum whenever he reached another climax.

With no distractions and no threat of any four-legged predators around, the bull elk was free to release his pent-up seed, doing so a grand total of six times before he finally started to feel tired. By the time he was done, his cum coated Heather's entire vaginal passage in a thick glaze, with more of the seed oozing from her vaginal opening. Her insides felt very warm and sticky, with the tingle of billions of bull elk sperm cells swimming in her reproductive tract. Some of his cum did eventually get into her uterus when his third and fourth climaxes hit, which were the most intense of the six. Enough to leave a pool of his seed directly inside Heather's baby-maker, but not enough to give her a cum-belly.

After his sixth orgasm died down, the 10-inch long elkhood suddenly started to go limp and slid out of Heather within seconds. As it left, a gush of his cum poured from Heather, splattering on the floor beneath them. Despite the fact that he mated with her so many times and the fact that he gave several pints of seminal fluid to Heather, his balls were still larger than normal and were still churning on the inside, rapidly making fresh sperm after the load he had been saving up was shot inside the human female. It was obvious that his sex drive was still rather strong, and the only reason why he stopped mating with Heather was because he was feeling tired.

His seed continued to dribble from Heather's opening for a few minutes after he pulled out while he stayed nearby, a typical trait for any bull elk to do after mating. It was normal for a bull elk to remain with the female he mated with to make sure no other males stuck their dicks in her until either the rut was done or until she had been impregnated. Of course, since Heather was not participating in the breeding, it meant that he would most likely want to stay with her, especially considering that he was to remain in the clinic overnight.

Eventually, Serena returned after the competition for breeding rights was completed. Unsurprisingly to those in attendance, the "Prince" won the tournament and was in the midst of celebrating his victory by planting a calf inside Meredith's daughter. A loud bugle from the victorious male could be heard as Serena entered the clinic as the male reached orgasm, shooting his "royal jelly" into the uterus of the future herd Matriarch. Meredith was still at the coliseum to observe the mating, hoping that this time around her daughter would finally produce a female calf.

When Serena walked into the exam room, she saw Heather and the bull elk together...both of them still naked and Heather still leaning over the exam table. "Well, it seems like someone is feeling a lot better", Serena commented to the bull elk, thinking that his eagerness to mate with Heather was a sign that his shoulder injury was not as bad as she thought. "Maybe you don't need to be watched overnight after all", Serena added as the bull elk went over to Heather and put his arms around her.

"But I want to stay here. I like mating with your assistant, and I want to continue to do so until I have to leave", he mentioned as Heather was still recovering from the mating she received, managing to tell the bull elk what she thought.

"I'm awfully full right now...I don't think I can take another load in me at the moment", Heather explained, with his cum still covering her entire vagina and deep in her womb. "Maybe you should spread your seed around. After all, it's what your kind normally does, right?", Heather added, needing time to rest herself. Serena could tell that Heather needed a break and tried to help her out by going over to the bull elk and trying to convince him to leave.

"C'mon...there are plenty of other females who would like a chance to meet you. Besides, Heather and I have work to do here", Serena explained in a calm tone, putting a hand on the male's uninjured shoulder. She was eventually able to get him to understand as he released his grip around Heather's waist and nodded.

"Alright...but I still want to mate with her some more", he replied as Serena tried to talk sense into the still-eager male.

"You need to remember that she's not one of us. Her body cannot take as much as ours can. She needs some time to rest and deal with what you already put in her", Serena explained, finally getting the bull elk to remember that he was mating with a human and not a cow.

The male seemed to get the message and nodded. "OK, I won't force any more mating upon her. However, I still have plenty of seed in me that I need to release", he answered.

Serena rubbed the male's shoulder a little just before he was sent out on his way. "Well then, you'd better get out there and find another female. The other bulls are already busy", she added, making his ears stand up and his penis start to stiffen once again. The instincts of finding a new female to mate with kicking in as he rushed out the front door of the clinic.

Meanwhile, after he left, Serena went over to Heather and tended to her. "I hope he wasn't too rough with you while I was away...though it seemed like he was quite interested in being with you", Serena mentioned while grabbing some wet wipes, helping to clean the remaining cum from Heather's vaginal opening and outer folds.

"I didn't expect him to put this much in me", Heather replied while she felt Serena help her out. "Do all bulls behave like this during mating season?", Heather asked, wondering if his behavior was normal.

"In a way...yes. A bull will mate with a cow multiple times over a relatively short period of time until he is too tired to continue", Serena explained to Heather while getting the cum off her assistants vaginal folds.

"Yes, but he didn't pull out of me once when he was doing it. He would start humping me, shoot a load in me a short time later, then go right back to humping me some more", Heather continued.

As Serena went back for a fresh wet wipe, she pondered Heather's comment for a moment. "Well, it could've been because the two of you were in a controlled environment together. Bulls will often feel more relaxed if they know that there are no wolves or bears around to threaten them", Serena mentioned. "Although, part of it could also be that he has a desire to put a calf in you", Serena added as Heather started to blush.

"But I don't want to get pregnant!", Heather exclaimed as Serena went back to cleaning Heather's outer folds some more.

"I think he knows, but that doesn't prevent bulls from thinking about it during mating. He probably thinks that you'll want to have a calf someday and that he'll get that chance to breed you when the time comes. He's a young male with a lot of potential to be a breeder. He just needs to build himself up a bit before he can be a true contender", Serena explained.

Serena soon finished wiping the last of the excess seed from Heather's outer lips while the seed that remained inside Heather stuck to her vaginal walls, it would remain there until it was washed out either by Heather taking a shower, or naturally by her vaginal juices. "There...all done. Why don't you go ahead and wash up some. I'll stay here and finish cleaning up the mess. If you feel like you're done mating for this season, I can have Meredith come by in the morning and swap your blue and pink ribbons for a black one", Serena suggested.

Heather took Serena's advice into consideration and did go into her bathroom to shower, making sure to concentrate around her vaginal lips while doing so, trying to get some of what had been put in her out. As she did, Heather had a chance to think about what she went through and thought about the future. She wanted to become a mother at some point in her life and she didn't seem to mind doing it with a Kapernian male. However, she wasn't exactly sure if she wanted a bull elk to be the one to do it. After all, she was still new to Elkton and still trying to get accustomed to living amongst the herd.

Nevertheless, the bull that she was with seemed interested in her and while she got more than she bargained for during their mating, she did enjoy the warmth that was deep inside her. A pool of cum in her uterus would be quite welcome when she decided she wanted to become a mother. Still, there was a lot to think about before Heather was ready to go that far.

To be continued...?