Camping Concequences - Short -

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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Asher and Elias, share a romantic camping weekend up in the mountains, leading to some pleasurable experiences for both...


Camping Consequences

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

26th February, 2024

All Rights Reserved.

Up amongst the majestic mountains, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, two anthropomorphic whitetail bucks found themselves enraptured by the serenity of their campsite. Their fur, a canvas of earthy tones, shimmered in the gentle breeze as they reclined on a plush blanket beneath the celestial tapestry, that to them, looked like diamonds scattered across the black velvet of the cosmos.

The crackling of the campfire provided a comforting symphony, dancing flames casting a warm glow on their antlers that intertwined like an intricate dance. The air was crisp with the scent of pine, and a gentle rustle of leaves whispered tales of ancient secrets.

The stags lay side by side, their eyes reflecting the sparkle of a thousand stars above. Silently, Asher, so named because of the ash-grey colours of his sleek fur, turned to look at his lover, Elias, who followed suit. They communicated through a shared gaze, exchanging unspoken words of love and understanding.

The night sky stretched endlessly, a cosmic canvas that mirrored the vastness of their affection. With a tender touch, Asher extended his muzzle to nuzzle the other's neck, a gesture that spoke volumes in the silent language of the heart, eliciting soft bleats of contentment and giggles from Elias.

Nearby, their tent stood as a humble sanctuary, a haven against the chill of the mountain night. The fabric shimmered under the moonlight, rustling quietly in the gentle breeze.

"We should go into the tent..." Asher murmured, licking his lover's black muzzle stripe.

"Why?" asked Elias a playful giggle. "Who will see us up here..."

Elias, in that way he had rolled over and his paws playfully pinned the larger buck to the rug. His paws lightly gripped Asher's wrists, his knees on either side of his hips.

“Urgh - “ Asher grunted, rolling his eyes.

Elias snorted and winked. “Oh, stop! I'm not heavy, besides..."

Asher grit his teeth, trying to resist the temptations of his lover's wriggling hips.

With a tender caress, Elias reached down and trailed the edge of a hooflet lightly from the tip of Asher's right ear, down to the cup, then up the other side. Leaning forward, her pressed his nose against Asher's his smile spreading across his pale lips.

“You know..." Asher gurgled. “What that... does... to me." Asher's voice broke into gasps and panting.

“Maybe?" Elias snickered, lipping and kissing Asher's muzzle, working his way under his chin and down his chest, slowly sliding himself backwards.

Asher groaned and twitched, surrendering himself to the younger buck's attention.

“Why... do I put... up with you?" Asher wheezed, then squirmed as Elias's warm tongue swirled down his belly fur, leaving a glistening trail.

“Mmm, because I said..." Elias began, then his words were muffled as his tongue curled around his beloved stag's firming length.

Expertly, Elias splayed his fingers out of Asher's groin. With well-practised ease, he lowered his muzzle, his tongue curling as he tenderly rubbed the penile head against the bony ridges of his mouth. His eyes remained locked on Asher's expression, savouring not only the sensation of pleasuring his stag but also the little subtle twitches and moans. The way Asher's lips curled, his nostrils flared and his adorable whiskers stiffened with each sway and bob of Elias's head.

Quickly, the first drizzle of pre-ejaculate issued forth, Elias's tongue lapping delicately at the tip.

Asher moaned helplessly, his hooflet's alternatively gouging at the rug on which he lay, and splaying out again and again. His entire body quivered and pulsated in time to his thundering heart – quickly brought to the edge – then held in suspension as Elias paused and let his lover recover his self-control.

Elias snickered, lifting his head up and holding the saliva-slick shaft between his three fingers.

“Such a delicious treat - “ Elias murmured in pleasure, licking his lips. “I don't mind a tasty bit of venison!"

Asher quivered helplessly, on the verge of his release – his heart pounding and breath in short, panting gasps.

Elias straddled Asher once more, snapping his tail upright as he pressed his paws down on Asher's thighs and carefully eased himself downwards. As Asher's penile head brushed Elias's white underside of his tail, sensuously teasing his mate.

“Mmm, this is going too... eeek!" Elias bleated.

Asher, his self-control breaking, gripped his lover's hips and hilted him in one thrust. Elias's hips met Asher's with a muffled slap, then the younger buck moaned, tilting his head back. Asher's iron-like grip was locked around Elias's hips, holding him firm as Asher explosively ejaculated inside him with an almost feral-like intensity.

Gasping and squirming, Elias turned his head, bracing himself on one paw, as he looked back at his lover, his eyes wide and mouth hanging open.

“Where'd that buck come from..." Elias whispered, his body quivering with passion and confusion.

Panting and shivering, Asher grinned lopsidedly. “A mutual friend suggested a... new herbal supplement. Better get comfortable my dear deer. Apparently, it works well on stallions with performance problems – maybe I shouldn't have taken two..."

Elias's eyes went even wider, his mouth falling to about level with his chin and his black-tipped ears swishing backwards. “You've got to be kidding -"

Asher shivered, the urge within him, quadruple the natural intensity during the rut, as he lightly caressed Elias's tail, his fingers quivering.

“That was just the prequel - “ Asher swallowed and nervously laughed. “I'm pretty sure the real movie – is about to start..."

END