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For years, this small shop had become a sanctuary for Jerry. It had become a place of quiet contemplation and a momentary respite from the noise and crowds outside in the city. Here he could find comfort in the scents and sights - but most of all, he watched as the Kangaroo helped load a customer's bag. He always had such a comforting, easy going nature about him, his fur immaculate and well groomed, his apron always spotless and impeccable. Each time Jerry stepped through the door, he'd instinctively lower his antlered head to avoid the melodious old brass bell that tinkled when the door was opened.

With a friendly wave of his black paw, the kangaroo rang up his human customers bill and then put the money in an antique cash register. Watching the customer leave, Jerry courteously held the door open, then let it close behind them, the bell tinkling once more "After the usual Jerry?" The friendly roo asked, slightly bouncing on his powerful legs behind the counter.

"You know me too well Shane." Jerry replied and started to make his way down the aisles, picking out the items he was after. "How's business?" He asked politely as he carried his basket.

"Oh, pretty slow. Are you after your blue berries today? I set some aside for you." The roo asked his large ears flicking forward in anticipation.

"You are too kind." Jerry replied and the small roo disappeared into the store room as Jerry brought his now full basket to the front counter.

"I might need your help actually" called the roos voice from inside the cosy storeroom.

Jerry frowned, then nervously scratched the back of his head as he looked left and right. "You know I'm not meant to be back there..."

"I need help, please?" Came the desperate sigh. "Just a moment..."

Jerry rolled his eyes and lifted the flap door that separated the counter, his booted cloven hooves clicking lightly as he stepped through. An involuntary tremble rippled through him, like he was a fawn at mischief - until he snorted and pushed the silly thoughts aside. Passing through the curtain, another thought come to him. 'Why didn't they ever install a doorway here?'

His eyes instinctively adjusted to the darkness beyond, and he glanced about. Multiple crates filled with vegetables and fruits were neatly stacked on either side of a long hallway - and the far end was the chiller room - the door partly open and wisps of icy fog spilling out. He cautiously walked down to the room, then pulled open the door so he could enter, the refrigerated air caused his fur to fluff up, trapping warm air within it. Shane had clambered up onto what seemed like a precarious position, stepping up on to his toe tips as he struggled to pull down a large polystyrene foam box.

"Almost..." Shane grunted, his blunt claws digging into the box before it moved unexpectedly and rushed towards him. Thrown back off balance, Shane squealed in fright and Jerry leapt forwards, catching the kangaroo, then pulling him aside as the foam box crashed to the floor and exploded into fragments, its contents spilling onto the floor.

"Thanks!" Shane gasped, his heart racing but feeling comforted in the embrace of the large stag.

Jerry looked down into the deep brown eyes of the roo he held, his strong arms cradling Shane's lithe body. The warmth of Jerry's embrace was like a thick blanket on a cold night.

"You're welcome" Jerry said softly, realising he hadn't said anything in too long, a slight smile on his muzzle as he stared into the eyes of the roo. Shane couldn't help but take in the rick scent of the stag, a combination of line needles and cloves filling the roos nostrils and exciting a shiver that ran down his whole body.

Jerry noticed him shiver and held him closer, "how about we get you out of this cold room" he said, his nose inches away from Shane's. He flattened his ears and laughed nervously, as he tilted his head and looked down at the spilled berries, then back into the stag's eyes.

"That's a... good idea..." whispered the kangaroo softly,

Jerry carried him like he would his bride, the strong, lithe form of the deer holding the fine furred kangaroo close, like one would a child, as he stepped out of the chiller and backed up against the door, pushing it mostly closed.

"Uh..." Shane nervously smiled. "You can put me down now - I'm fine..."

Feeling the rapid heart-beat of the quivering kangaroo he held, smelling the scent of his fear, Jerry snorted softly, but acquiesced and crouched down, settling Shanes trembling foot paws on the floor - but keeping a gentle hold on his shoulders.

"What were you thinking? If I hadn't been here, you could have been seriously hurt - or worse!" accused the stag,

Looking down, Shane swallowed nervously and timidly looked up, his ears flat, before he smiled weakly. "Guess it was a good thing you were here, wasn't it?"

Jerry couldn't help but chuckle at the roos sweet swept back ears, pointed chin and tidy y shaped nose. Shane's fine whiskers wiggled as his nose twitched at the closeness of the stag. Shane couldn't help but feel drawn to the larger male's presence, the stag's regular custom a welcome landmark of his week. As the stags' strong arms continued to hold the room, he used his tail for support and leant into the large deer's embrace, bringing his snout close to his saviour for a rewarding kiss.

Jerry looked down at Shane who closed his eyes and pressed up against his body to reach his height. His heart racing but deep down knowing this was exactly where he wanted to be. Shane's heart almost leapt out of his chest as he felt the tender lips of the fine stag, their jaws opening and heads turning slightly to deepen their kiss.

Shane blushed, his inner ears turning crimson, his heartbeat increasing exponentially as he placed his small paws around the back of the stag's neck, savouring the passionate kiss. For what could have been a single heart-beat - or a lifetime - they shared a tender moment, over all too soon as Jerry broke the kiss and smiled, then lightly kissed Shane on the forehead.

"Saviour?" Jerry grinned lopsidedly, as if reading the kangaroo's mind. "No... but I wouldn't mind getting to know you better - outside of work... if you wouldn't mind?"

Shane quivered, his mind reeling at what these two had just shared. A moment, he'd never wished would end. "I..." Shane stammered, then looked down. and interlaced his paws together, staring at the floor.

Tenderly, Jerry placed a paw under Shane's muzzle, lifting it up and gazing into his eyes. "Just say...yes..." Come the gentle voice from the stag as he looked deep into Shane's eyes.

"I want to get to know you now" gasped Shane as he pressed his mouth against Jerry's once more, their tongues darting and rolling against one another.

Jerry's strong arms repositioned Shane against the stack of shelving, the impact causing a few tins to fall from the shelves and clatter to the ground. Their final resting place ignored by the two who were too focused on each other. Shane's smaller arms pressed against the stag's chest, tracing the contours of the toned stags body as Jerrys arms wrapped around his wide hips.

The stags larger body pressed against the smaller roo, the warmth from their embrace intoxicating as their tongues wrestled with one another. "Here and...now?" Jerry growled, nibbling at the junction of throat and shoulder, turning the quivering kangaroo's knees to jelly.

Shane blushed his ears aching as he felt the rising urge from not only himself, but the unmistakable scent and sensation that was pressing itself incessantly against the increasingly tightening trousers of the stag.

"Over..." Shane shuddered, gripping Jerry's shoulders with his blunt claws. "Behind you - the storeroom..."

With a mischievous nip, Jerry scooped up Shane and turned about, quickly carrying the smaller kangaroo into the well-lit storeroom, and setting him down on the sacks of potatoes. Shane wasted little time in slipping his blunt claws into the belt and awkwardly fumbling with the buckle.

"Let me help you," Jerry grinned, placing his fingers over Shane's quivering ones as he undone the belt. "Quite a needy little buck, aren't you? what if another customer - "

"Shh - " Shane growled in arousal and lust. "Now, no more...talking - I've always wondered if."

Jerry grinned. "Oh, little one, you're in for a treat, most of what you've probably heard about my kind? No... I will not tell you, I would rather show you instead..."

Shane's belt clicked open, and jerry quickly slid the roos pants off his powerful, long legs and tossed them to the ground. With a mischievous smile the stag knelt on the hard ground, before running his hoofed paws up the sides of the roos tail, enjoying the feeling of the firm muscles under the soft fur. Shane gasped as he felt the stags' paws reach the base of his tail, his pink tapered member swelling out of his sheath and into the cool air of the storeroom.

Jerry smiled at the small roos reaction before tracking kisses up the base of the thick tail. Gently nibbling his way past the puckered tailhole and towards the marsupials emerging member. Shane's smaller front paws reached out to hold the stag's large antlers, guiding his kisses up to his sheath, his pink member now fully engorged and eager for the buck's tender kisses.

"I've never imagined - " Shane began, quivering at the gentle kisses. "That..."

His breath caught in his throat, eyes going wide, as Jerry snickered and curled his tongue around the almost prehensile length, giving it a strong slurp before he looked up into the kangaroo's eyes and the expression that come over Shane's muzzle spoke more than words could. Tightening his grip, Shane lightly pulled Jerry's head downwards, for which Jerry was all too happy to oblige. His furred lips teasingly lipped at the bifurcated tip, his tongue twirling over it before he pushed his muzzle down and took the slick length into his muzzle. His nostrils flared in time to his breathing as he chuckled deep in his chest, the vibration of it transferring through Shane's length and making him gasp in surprise.

Jerry knew what he was doing - it wasn't his first rodeo with another male - and his salivary glands began to work in conjunction with his tongue, which pressed the kangaroo's firm tip up against the roof of the stag's muzzle and held it there as Jerry eased his head down, the sensitive members tip being rubbed against the bony ridges in turn as Shane's blunt claws contracted and began to clatter against the hard antlers.

Shane's powerful hips couldn't stop themselves as they started to buck his long length into the stag's jaw. The kangaroos deep grunt with every jerk was low and visceral, conveying the pleasure he was experiencing in any language. The stag smiled and used his tongue to stroke and stimulate the smaller male's long shaft.

Shane's grip tightened as he felt the stag's paw at the base of his shaft, gently collecting the heady combination of saliva and pre before moving his deer paw down to the roos tail hole. Jerry took his time smearing the slippery cocktail around the puckered entrance before repeating the motion, all while slurping loudly on the tapered shaft, using his long snout to his advantage.

"Fuck..." Gasped Shane, his mind flushed with the sensations of the warm mouth wrapped around his shaft and the paw at his tailhole.

His senses almost overwhelmed, Shane quivered in arousal and lust. He felt the blunt, well-manicured hooflet trailing the edge of his tailhole and he nervously gave three quick taps with his claws against Jerry's antlers. Jerry's eyebrow raised inquisitively, his tongue and muzzle working the kangaroo's length with skill and agility, before he grinned, his cheeks dimpling. With a teasing touch, Jerry lightly pressed his hooflet against Shane's tailhole and with a gentle movement, edged his hooflet just inside. Giving the slick finger a twirl, he was quite surprised to find it more accommodating than he'd expected. Gently, he eased his finger deeper to the first knuckle, feeling Shane clench down then gasp as he shivered.

Encouraged by the kangaroo's moans and his claws that began a convulsive clattering against his antlers, Jerry eased his finger deeper still - down to the middle knuckle and at last - down so the finely furred webbing was pushed back towards Jerry's palm.

I had no idea... Jerry's mind reeled, making him grin even wider as he lifted his head and once more, teasingly flickered his tongue over Shane's sensitive penile head, before pressing his muzzle back down and resuming his eager suckling. Maybe this young kangaroo isn't as inexperienced as I'd thought...

Twisting and curling his finger inside Shane's tailhole, Jerry giggled deep in his throat as his hooflet pressed downwards, applying gentle yet persistent pleasure to Shane's prostate gland. With a wheezing gasp, Shane arched his hips upwards, his toes curling towards the leathery soles of his slender feet and Jerry gave a subtle nod as he awaited what he was certain would be coming. He had this kangaroo buck exactly where he wanted him - right at the edge - and he intended to keep him here for a while longer, before receiving his reward. Later, he was certain, he'd give a reward of his own to this young marsupial - who obviously would not be any difficulty in accommodating him.

Jerry withdrew his long warm snout from the length of the young roo before diving his mouth down the exterior of the long slender shaft, Shane's hips bucking at the sensation, and he looked down to see the deer staring back at him before hastily undoing his pants.

With a long slow lick Jerry ran his warmth tongue from the wide base to slender tip of the smaller roos slippery shaft before moving his body between the thick thighs of the kangaroo, his strong arms on either side of the roos head, Shane's ears flicking forwards in anticipation for what would be surely a wild ride under this strong stag.

Jerry smiled as he noticed the sacks of spuds that the roo was perched on, "you're going to start selling mash once I'm done with you" he said before smothering the roos mouth with his own, slowly grinding his long hard cervid length against the tight entrance of the other male. The roos thick tail curling up between the stag's legs, gently supporting his furry balls as he prepared himself to be taken.

"You know what they say about stags..." Shane nervously laughed.

"You'll find yourself very mistaken my dear buck..." Jerry snorted, then looked down at the quivering kangaroo. "Very...mistaken..."

Before Shane could make another comment, Jerry eased himself forwards, shivering at the sensual warmth that spread from the slightly bulbous tip. With gentleness, he pushed forwards and placed his paws either side of Shane's hips and lifted him up slightly. Taking a moment to compose himself, he looked down and raised an eyebrow inquisitively.

"You prepared to bleat like a doe?" Jerry whispered, tightening his hold.

"A kangaroo doe doesn't..." Shane trembled, then his eyes went wide as he felt the firm length of the stag thrust inside him. "Oh..."

Jerry smirked, splaying his hooflets out as he curled them under Shane's hips and pulled the kangaroo up and back, feeling the tight muscular contractions as Shane gasped and arched his back upwards. Just as Shane was about to squeal in marsupial pleasure, Jerry dismounted then hesitated for a second and plunged back inside Shane again - this time angling himself slightly, so his furred testicles slapped hard against the thick, muscular tail.

"Urgh..." Shane squeaked in surprise and pleasure. "Oh..."

"Shush little doe," Jerry mock growled, as he pulled his hips back again and once more thrust with enthusiasm, yet gentleness, his firming length spreading apart Shane's muscular walls with each thrust.

Each time the stag mounted, the penile head pressed hard against the kangaroo's prostate, the ache in his testicles almost unbearable as Jerry grunted and gripped tighter, fully intending to turn the potatoes into a pulverised mush beneath the kangaroo's hips and back, and from the moans and scent from Shane, both were in for a very sensual time.

Shane's long tip twitched and bounced with every firm thrust of the stag above him. All he could do was cling into the broad shoulders of the stag as he was driven into by the other male's smooth shaft.

The girth was not surprising for Shane, but the sheer length and strength of the hard rod reaching into him drove the breath out of his lungs. All he could do was stare into the deep brown eyes of the stag as his whole world was rocked by the powerful motions of their passion.

"Fuck," was all he could say as the hot length of deer drove into him again and again with increasing urgency.

"I plan to" smirked the deer as he pressed his snout into the base of the kangaroo's neck, inhaling the sweet aroma of his shop keep. "I'm going to take you so hard you won't be able to skip straight" he said, driving in harder to emphasise his point.

The gasps and moans the melody to the rhythmic beat of their bodies coming together, Shane's mouth opening in a desperate moan as the deer's shaft repeatedly ran over his gland. Jerry smiling as he caught sight of the kangaroo's throbbing length, a drip of pre swung wildly from the tip in a wide ask as the roos body was jostled by his urgent thrusts.

Shane gurgled deep in his throat, each convulsive lunge inside him pushing him recklessly towards his sexual damnation - he was adamant he'd not give Jerry the satisfaction - yet he couldn't help himself. As Jerry lunged again and again with loud slaps against Shane's rump, the kangaroo gasped and clutched tighter on the stag's shoulders.

"I thought..." Shane twitched and gasped as another powerful thrust rocked him back, the stag's grip intensifying and pulling him backwards.

Jerry gripped the side of Shane's neck in a firm, but surprisingly grip with his short, blunt teeth, his breath rippling the kangaroo's throat fur. "You thought... we deer were like..."

Shane squeaked, his toes curling as Jerry dismounted, then thrust with an almost feral intensity back in, the stag's tightening scrotum slapping against the base of Shane's tail.

"Our feral..." Jerry continued, his breath breaking to shortening pants as his urge to lunge like a feral stag burned through his nerve endings and only through his force of will, did he resist the instinctual urge.

Shane squeezed Jerry's shoulders, his toes crackling as they curled inwards, his mind inflamed and body pushed to its limits.

"I can't believe..." Shane tried to speak, but his tongue felt like it'd turned to wood in his muzzle, the urge mounting from his tight scrotum and searing like wildfire up his spine.

"Cousins..." Jerry's muffled voice come, broken by his laboured breathing and intense, borderline feral grunts.

Jerry smiled into the tender neck of the kangaroo who was tightly wrapped around his smooth pistoning shaft. The stag's firm hands tracing up the long strong legs of the kangaroo and with a firm tug pulled the toned legs up to his front, rotating the roo's hips in the process and continued to drive in harder and harder, this time at a new angle causing Shane to let out an unglamourous cry of pleasure.

"That's it, take it all" Jerry groaned softly into the Shane's long ears. The long thick tail of Shane bouncing up and down in the air as the stag continued to pump in and out of the desperate roo's rump.

"I'm close, please, don't stop, please don't stop" She begged, his front paws running over the broad shoulders of the deer, trying to get purchase on anything for stability as his world was rocked with each hard drive from Jerry.

Scents of potatoes being crushed beneath Shane's body made Jerry grin as he bit down harder and gave himself to his urges, taking the panting, shaking kangaroo like the doe this stag realized it really was. Each convulsive twitch of the kangaroo rippled along Jerry's enfolded length and up his spine like a guy fawkes night missile. Again, he slid back and slammed himself home with a gurgle of lust - an urge to consummate with this hot, sweat lathered partner beneath him. Male, female, it didn't matter now - all that mattered was the sensations, the groans, whimpers, and scent of pleasure mixed with carnal lust.

His own heart pounding against his ribs, Jerry's breaths tore through his nostrils, each exhalation flattening the slick, sweat and saliva wet neck fur he held between his teeth. Each inhalation barely had time to fill his lungs before it was expelled once more.

Releasing Shane's neck, Jerry slid his paws onto Shane's hips and held the kangaroo down as he wheezed, almost out of breath.

"Bleat for me little doe..."

The look of determination in Jerry's eyes caused Shane to become undone, the sound from his lips something new and unheard of by his long ears as his tapered shaft erupted. Jets of hot kangaroo seed shot out from his tip and coated his chest. Jerry quickly moving a paw to the throbbing length and stroked it quickly while pounding into the clenching asshole of the marsupial. Shane's body milking and begging the stag for his potent seed. Shane's mouth was open and eyes wide as he experienced a rush like never before, his call of pleasure echoing off the stock room walls as Jerry took his golden strokes inside the smaller male.

Jerry frantically ran his front paws up and down the tapered length to draw out every drop of seed from the roo, The sounds of his hips slamming into the roo one last time was a conclusive wet slap to their primal dance. Jerry's furry balls clenched hard against his body as a large jet of seed blasted into the depths of the roo, The sensation of the hot seed causing Shane to groan. His surprise only lasting a moment before another hot jet shot deep inside him, painting his insides white with the genetic material of the stronger stag.

Jerry let go of the roo's shaft and wrapped his strong arms around Shane's shoulders and held him close, their desperate panting filling each other's ears. Jerry's tender embrace comforting as the stag's shaft continued to pump rope after rope, the deer's hips occasionally twitching to ensure he was as deep as possible.

Shane's head thrown back in exhaustion as his body recovered from the frantic ride he had just endured, He let out a giddy moan as he felt Jerry's smooth shaft slowly slip out of his depths, a trickle of his seed running down the base of his tail and onto the ruined vegetables under him.

"Thank-you" Shane gasped, his breath ragged. "I needed that, so much" he said, head still tilted back exposing his tender neck to Jerry's gentle kisses. "But can you give me the beans?" he asked.

"I did give you the beans, little doe." Jerry said and lifted his head to stare down at the small roo whose legs were still quivering from the climax he had endured.

"You did, but can you give me the beans now? The can rolled under the shelf." Shane said and pointed towards where he was looking.