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Kendra's Tale (c) Cederwyn Whitefurr 26th January, 2012 All Rights Reserved

Kendra lay on her bed, thick pillows under her lower back, as her furred hands lightly stroked her heavily swollen belly. It had come as a shock to her at first - to find she was with child, but not just any child, but a ...no, it just wasn't possible - everyone knew that a pet purchased from the Inteli-pet corporation, was infertile...yet...

Kendra gasped, as her unborn young kicked sharply, and she rubbed her swollen belly with a trembling paw, trying to soothe the pain from her restless offspring. With a soft snort, her pet blinked and lifted his head off the pillow where he lay beside her, then licked her muzzle and nuzzled her.

Kendra was a whitetail doe, standing five feet four inches tall, with the characteristic woodland brown fur on her back, paling to a creamy white from under her throat and down her inner thighs. Her eyes were a rich, vibrant brown, and a long braided ponytail hung mid-way down her back, the hair colour a dark mousey colour. She lay on the bed, as naked as the day she had been born, her lover, a product of the Inteli-Pet Corporation, lay snuggled up beside her. Too all accounts and purposes, he was a somewhat effeminate young whitetail buck, only half the weight and size of a normal one - but in other respects, he was a perfect copy of a whitetail. Kendra smiled at him and lovingly caressed his muzzle, her fingers tracing over the black cheek stripe, and he returned her affections by rubbing his chin against her hand.

"Good morning mistress - " He spoke, his voice a sibilant whisper, as he blinked and yawned, then nuzzled her shoulder. "Sleep well?"

Kendra smiled at him, then carefully rolled onto her side and wrapped an arm around him, then pulled him close - their warm bodies pressed against each other, and he squirmed, trying to keep his cold fore-hooves off her body. Kendra smiled and cupped his muzzle with one hand, then kissed him and with the other, draped his right leg over her waist and snuggled in against him. He nuzzled her lovingly, then licked at her right ear, making her giggle like a schoolgirl, before she tenderly rubbed his back.

"Well, as well as can be expected - " Kendra laughed weakly, then winced as the unborn fawn kicked again.

Even her pet noticed, and he blinked in confusion, then looked up at her, but Kendra kissed him again and soothed his nervousness.

"Its natural my love - " Kendra smiled and caressed his ears.

He frowned, then blinked and sighed in pleasure, happy to take his mistress' word, before he nuzzled one of her breasts and she moaned in pleasure, lightly pulling his ears, which made him pause and roll his eyes back up to look at her.

"Gentle my love - they're sensitive, my...our...fawn will be born soon, so be gentle with me please."

he blinked, then nuzzled her throat affectionately, understanding he could play - but he had to be extra careful. At first, they mated regularly and did other things, but when Kendra found she was with child, her often eager affections and passions had to be subdued, and more than once she had twisted his ears, discouraging him from being too enthusiastic, as he could often be. He loved mating with his mistress, as she often let him mate normally, as a doe and stag would - which was his personal preference, but she also knew he had been specially trained for any number of sexual pleasures - even if a few of them caused him discomfort due to his animal-like form.

*

One of the pleasures Kendra shared with him, was him laying on his back, thick pillows under his neck and back to give him support, with her straddling his lower belly - and her slowly mating him in this position. Kendra often took the initiative in their matings, and in this position - even though it was discomforting for him - he knew she did it to keep a better control over her still young buck, as it was very difficult for him to lunge as his instincts demanded, when she was riding him this way. He didn't really mind, as she would lift herself almost fully off his length, then slowly slide herself back down, her tight vaginal folds making him writhe and squeal in cervine ecstasy

Kendra dictated the length of their mating like this, often making him shriek in longing to ejaculate, but she would pause, keeping him deep within her, until his breathing settled and she would continue their mating - often for hours on end. Sometimes, despite his best intentions and willingness to obey - she rode him a little too eagerly, and he would give a weak buck against her - then gasp as his semen erupted into her willing body, and Kendra would look down at him, then sharply slap his chest or shoulder, making him sniffle in misery, knowing he had frustrated his mistress. She was never cruel, but often gave him forceful slaps that didn't do any real harm, but made him understand she was frustrated and upset with him - but she knew he was young, barely two years old - and as such, despite his training, he was still trying to learn better self control.

*

Kendra rubbed his ears, then guided his muzzle to her warm, furred breasts and smiled at him - encouraging the young buck to suckle. It had been a few weeks previous, when Kendra began lactating for her unborn fawn - and her nipples were swollen and her breasts, usually fairly small and petite, were now almost the size of rock-mellons, highly sensitive and often quite sore. He glanced up at her, then Kendra nodded and caressed the back of her pet's head, encouraging him. He wasted little time in lightly nuzzling and licking both nipples, before settling on the left one, his furred lips pressed delicately against the firm breast - and his tongue flicking over, then under the nipple, before he began suckling like a hungry fawn. At first, Kendra gasped and lightly tweaked his ears, making him twitch and nod weakly - before he became more gentle and resumed suckling, slowly drawing out the hot milk from her left breast and swallowing it eagerly.

He suckled, his tongue lightly lapping at the nipple, and he wondered as he swallowed the hot milk, what it would be like as a fawn, to suckle from a doe. He never knew his mother - any memories beyond when he was first introduced to his new mistress - they were just...blank. He knew humans had done something - something to change him - make him...different from a normal stag, but what they had done, he did not know. He loved his mistress, and would do anything to please her, no matter what she asked of him, and as far as he was concerned - that was all that mattered. Kendra murred in pleasure as he continued suckling, giving her some much needed relief from the ache in her breasts, and she stroked his neck and ears, watching as he nuzzled her breast again, then settled into a slow, gentle slurping - his throat muscles contracting with each swallow, his slender tear-drop shaped tail begin to flag from side to side.

After an hour, Kendra gently tugged his ears and he paused, then lifted his wet muzzle to look up at her, giving her a look of confusion.

"Roll over onto your back please." Kendra whispered, then caressed his cheek, her breathing husky and quickening.

He didn't need his strong sense of smell, to sense Kendra's rising arousal, and with her assistance, he squirmed onto his back and she placed several pillows under his back, neck and along his sides, to hold him still, before she knelt on the bed and began rubbing his chest and belly. He squealed and twitched as she tickled him, her hands sliding down his belly to lightly rub his sheath, which immediately began to swell with a rising erection.

"Eager little buck, aren't you - " Kendra whispered, as her furred fingers began to clasp his sheath, feeling his penis encased within it.

He gasped as she teasingly tickled the fine hairs at the tip of his sheath, then with a careful downwards push, she slid his sheath partially down, exposing the pale tip of his penis. As it began to swell and his sheath firmed, sliding back under Kendra's willing assistance, he looked up at her, noticing her heavily swollen belly and he whimpered quietly, nervous about hurting his heavily pregnant mistress. Noticing his distress, she smiled at him and then carefully straddled his belly, kneeling above him and holding his already twitching penis in one furred paw, before she nodded and kissed his forehead.

"We'll be gentle my love, trust me - " Kendra whispered into his left ear, as she slowly lowered herself down.

He squealed as Kendra expertly guided his penis against her tight labia, then with a moan of pleasure, she began easing herself down onto the young buck's penis. He felt her tight, hot folds parting under his invading member, and it took all his self control, not to violently buck against her, as Kendra wriggled slightly and murmured soothingly to the frightened young stag. As careful as they were, Kendra still twitched in pain and comforted her lover, stroking his ears, before she leaned forwards slightly and pushed downwards, his penis sliding deeper and soon, even the base of his sheath was inside her, the swelling ridges of his penis flooding with blood.

"Oh...good...good boy - " Kendra gasped, as she leaned a little further forwards, then she felt one of her stag's thickening penile ridges straining against his sheath, and she knew how much discomfort this would cause.

Gently, she lifted herself up, then pulled his sheath slightly, and with a low gasp of relief, he trembled beneath her as his now fully erect penis was freed from the painfully tightening sheath. Kendra smiled down at him, then gently remounted him, leaning forwards until her swollen belly pressed against his, and her breasts rubbed either cheek of his muzzle. He looked up at her, then Kendra nodded before he lapped first at her left breast, then at the right - settling this time, for the right nipple, he began happily nursing again - whilst his beloved mistress mated with him with a slow, gentle pace.

For an hour, he happily suckled from her, enjoying the rich, warm milk immensely, and the pleasure of her young, warm body as it responded to him mating her. Sure, he knew this wasn't a natural position for a stag, but he idolised his mistress, and knew because of his training and the unmistakable weight of their fawn in her womb, he had to be careful with her - but often, when her vaginal walls instinctively convulsed along his length like the ripples of a pond, he struggled desperately to stop himself from trying to buck and ejaculate in seconds inside her. He knew the orgasm wouldn't hurt her - he'd done it many times, but the ejaculatory lunge - with her so close to fawning, it weighed heavily on his young mind.

Kendra rode her beloved pet for three hours, slowly and sensuously bringing him closer and closer to orgasm, whilst her own pleasure escalated as he continued nursing from her, his tail flagging wildly against the bed-covers. Carefully, she leaned down even closer to him, then rested her sweating paws on his shoulders and whispered into his ears, making him blink, then shiver as she squeezed his shoulders tightly and arched her hips down and back - as she squealed in pleasure as her orgasm struck like a thunderbolt, and seconds later, as her convulsing vagina squeezed down on him, her pet lost what little self-control he had and he ejaculated deep within his beloved mistress. Their almost simultaneous orgasm's brought them both a level of ecstasy, neither had dreamed possible, and Kendra gasped, her eyes squeezing closed as she shivered and felt her muscular contractions milking her beloved pet of every last drop - his sharp, ragged breathing as he lay squirming helplessly beneath her, lost in the pleasure of their mating, neither of them for the moment, giving any thought to their unborn offspring, who being flooded with endorphins from Kendra, squirmed and kicked restlessly, making Kendra gasp and clutch a paw to her swollen stomach, then gently rubbing it.

"Mistress..." her pet squealed, noticing her sudden change in emotion.

"It..." Kendra gasped, then rubbed her stomach. Wincing slightly, she shivered and began panting heavily, feeling her unborn fawn kicking and squirming. "It's alright my love - just...got a little overexcited, the fawn is a bit restless."

Laying beneath her, still inside his beloved mistress, the stag frowned, concern visible in his eyes, as she smiled and gently leant down, pressing her heavily swollen belly against his, then she began kissing his lips affectionately - he reciprocated and as her tongue probed against his, he moaned softly and she giggled, before her tongue slipped into his and she comforted her frightened young stag with affectionate kisses and stroking. He gasped, as she tensed her vaginal walls, and Kendra giggled shyly, before placing a paw behind her lovers head and passionately kissing him, muffling his low moans.

"Shhh..." Kendra whispered, as she stroked her lovers ears soothingly. "I'll be alright, I promise my sweet, gentle lover..."

He looked up at her, giving her a look of pure, uninhibited love and trust, before nuzzling her breasts and with her encouragement, resuming his suckling as Kendra gently stroked his ears.

"It'll be alright my love," Kendra smiled, then moaned softly as she felt the stag's growing erection within her. "I promise you, our fawn will know the love you have for me, and my love for you - nothing will come between us...."

His reply was muffled, as he twitched beneath her and happily resumed nursing, savouring the warm milk which was rich and delicious. He had trust in his mistress, and as she moaned in pleasure, feeling his rapidly rising arousal, he knew she promised to keep her word...

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