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Blacktail Sanctuary Chapter Two - © Cederwyn Whitefurr 9th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved

As Kelly walked down the path to their private accommodation, hears ears pricked forwards, hearing the frightened squeals of a baby animal in distress. Hurriedly, she broke into a run, her cloven hooves clacking against the concrete, as she ran towards the cottage, then fumbling in her pocket - she almost dropped the keys - barely managing to unlock the door and throw it open. Inside, the squeals and cries become almost piercing, as she made her way quickly towards the spare bedroom, where she found a distressed otter anthro, holding a bottle and teat, a crying, trembling Whitetail fawn laying in its basket of old blankets - clearly distressed and frightened.

"Kelly - oh, thank the gods you've come - " Whimpered the otter, as she looked at Kelly. "I...she wont feed, and I know its well past her feeding time - I've tried everything and - "

"Cerise, its okay - " Kelly smiled, trying to bring her heart-rate back to normality. "I heard her cries and thought something - "

Kelly knelt, then picked up the crying fawn, cuddling it close and whispering soothingly to it. To Cerise's surprise, the fawn cried for a few more minutes, before her eyes locked with Kelly, and she began to quieten. Kelly took the offered bottle from the otter, who sighed and shook her head slowly, watching as the fawn quickly accepted the teat from the Doe, who cradled the sobbing fawn in her lap and gently stroked her soft fur.

"You have such a way with animals - " Cerise chuckled weakly. "I tried everything you told me - the fawn was hysterical and wouldn't nurse...I...I didn't mean to frighten her, please don't be angry with me - I..."

Kelly smiled, then glanced a Cerise, who stood, her webbed paws clutched before her belly, looking miserable and chastised. Kelly nodded and Cerise plucked a handkerchief from her pocket and dried her emerald green eyes.

"Its not your fault Cerise - I didn't know she wouldn't let you feed her - thank you for taking care of this little one for me. I appreciate it, you're a good friend." Kelly smiled, giving the sniffling otter a friendly pat on the paws.

Kelly blinked, as the fawn twisted herself onto her back, her four legs folded in close, as she began nursing from the warm bottle eagerly, her dark brown eyes closed and slender tail flickering from side to side. Cerise watched in awe, amazed at how this abandoned fawn just bonded so well to Kelly. It was almost as if they were mother and daughter - of course, such things were, as far as Cerise knew - impossible, but the fawn seemed to quieten down and her strong slurping soon emptied the bottle of the replacement deer milk and Kelly looked to Cerise for assistance. Cerise smiled and went to the kitchen, where she quickly prepared another bottle, before returning and offering it to Kelly, who accepted it - then carefully dabbed a little on her forearm wrist, testing the temperature.

"Thank you Cerise, this little one - if she could - I'm sure, would thank you as well." Kelly smiled and nodded thankfully to Cerise. "Come on, you've been at the sanctuary since 0500 this morning - of all the staff, you're one of the hardest workers - go home, and get yourself some rest. We'll be fine, the little one here will soon go back to sleep."

"You...you're sure you don't need me? Is there anything I could do to help - " Cerise asked, wringing her webbed paws before her and gazing at Kelly, the look one of admiration and love for the senior keeper.

"Cerise - go on, get. You've been working so hard lately, you make the rest of us seem lazy by comparison." Kelly playfully admonished the young otter, who favoured her with a lopsided grin.

"See you tomorrow?" Cerise asked, as she retrieved her wide-brimmed hat from the hat rack near the door.

"Well, I'm not giving up my job - so I think you might - don't forget to go say hello to Stephen on the way out, he should be finishing up locking the deer into their enclosure...."

"I will, goodnight Kelly - "

With that, the young otter bowed her head and slipped out the door, closing it quietly behind her. Kelly was amazed at Cerise's boundless enthusiasm and energy - she spent long hours in the sanctuary, tending animals, cleaning enclosures, gathering and sorting their feeding requirements - none of the jobs assigned to her, made this young otter miserable, she tackled them all with a playful - almost childlike wonder and enjoyment. Kelly chuckled quietly to herself, then gently shook the bottle the young whitetail fawn was suckling - feeling the fawn growing more and more tired.

"Come on little one - finish your bottle and you can go back to your nice warm bed." Kelly whispered, stroking the fawn's tender belly with her furred fingers.

*

Stephen come stomping in the door, about ten minutes later, before he saw Kelly sitting on the floor, cradling the fawn in her lap - who lifted her head and blinked at the human, before nuzzling back against Kelly and almost instantly going back to sleep.

"Well, hello thunder paws - " Kelly teased Stephen playfully.

"Sorry love, didn't remember the fawn was still here - I didn't frighten her did I?" Stephen asked, as he sat in a chair and began pulling off his heavy work boots.

Kelly looked down at the fawn, who was curled up with her nose touching her small tail, almost completely asleep in Kelly's warm furred arms.

"You're such a wonderful mother - " Stephen smirked. "Have you ever considered adding to the herd and..."

Kelly's eyes widened then she giggled delicately and blushed beneath her fur, her ears flattening in embarrassment.

"What? I'm serious my love - you'd be a wonderful mother. Look at how easily orphaned or abandoned young animals accept you as a surrogate. I've never seen such willingness from a young animal to bond to one not its own, so easily."

"A...a fawn - " Kelly began, then bit her lip and shivered.

"A child my love, a child - you may be the most beautiful, gentle and compassionate anthropomorphic person I've ever met - and fell wildly in love with...and I would love to have a child with you, when you are ready of course..." Stephen whispered, kneeling down and taking Kelly's chin in his hands, then lovingly kissing her lips.

Kelly blushed even more, then muttered incoherently and giggled nervously. "A...fawn..I mean a child...of our own - it...it would mean so much to you my beloved? It would completely change our relationship and - "

"No, it wouldn't - " Stephen whispered, as he gently stroked the fawn sleeping in Kelly's lap. "I would not love you any less my sweet, gentle doe. Sure, you wouldn't work as long or as hard in the sanctuary...not once you were with child - what I earn alone, working here - would keep us comfortable..."

"It...its a decision I couldn't make lightly - " Kelly whispered, feeling the tears beginning to well in her eyes. "A child is a very big responsibility and - "

"You worry too much my love, you will get sick if you stress like this. Now, put the little one to bed, she seems restful enough, and I'll run you a nice hot bath...how's that sound?" Stephen smiled and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"Sounds...wonderful - " Kelly admitted, as she gently cradled the fawn in her lap, then lay it down on the thick blankets in its bed. "I think the little one here will sleep tonight - I hope at least..."

"If she doesn't, I'll get up and feed her in the middle of the night - you've been working far to hard lately, now - off to the bathroom my young doe - I'm determined to make you relax and tonight - you won't have to lift a paw...I'll take care of everything...." Stephen admonished her gently, then rose and helped Kelly back to her hooves. "Go on, get going."

Kelly giggled, then walked to the bathroom, Stephen following, and he slipped his hands around her hips, then playfully rubbed his groin suggestively against her rump. Kelly stopped, then twisted her neck about and glanced at him from the corner of her dark eyes.

"Stop that, you know better - " She giggled, flickering her tail against his trousers.

"Ooo - I'll stop my playful teasing - if you stop yours first..." Stephen murmured, then nibbled her nape.

"Bath first my love, then we'll talk about playing - " Kelly smiled sulkily, tipping him a wink.

Stephen moaned theatrically, then slid his hands slowly up Kelly's furred flanks, feeling the Doe squirm and giggle. Delicately, he plucked at the buttons of her khaki shirt, undoing them one at a time, as he nuzzled and nibbled her nape and neck, feeling Kelly gasp and squirm in arousal.

"Stop that - " Kelly murmured.

"Stop...what - " Stephen whispered, then sensuously licked her neck and moaned in longing.

His fingers unclasped another button, then another, as Kelly moaned and shivered - feeling her lovers strong grasp around her body, and his rising musky scent of arousal. She made no effort to help him, as he unbuttoned her shirt more and more, then slid it off her shoulders, letting it slide to the floor. His hands cupped her warm breasts, feeling the tight bra, and he smiled, before grinding his tenting trousers teasingly against Kelly's tail. She giggled and squirmed helplessly, before he unclasped the bra and peeled it off, dropping it to the floor with her shirt. His strong, masculine hands cupped each breast, his thumbs lightly rubbing over the pale nipples- which quickly grew firm.

"Ooo" Kelly whispered, tilting her head back and sighing in longing.

Stephen snickered, teasing the young doe's warm breasts and nipples, before trailing his fingers lovingly down her firm belly and slipping his fingers into the waistband of her skirt. Kelly shivered and with one smooth stroke, the skirt was slid down her furred thighs and puddled around her ankles. Stephen picked her up, then set her back down again - facing him, before he pulled her close and pressed his lips against Kelly's own, and she moaned in growing arousal, savouring her lovers gentleness and masculinity. Stephen grunted in lust, nibbling at Kelly's furred throat, then uttering a sharp gasp, as he felt her furred fingers fumbling at his belt.

With a few anxious tugs, Kelly unbuckled his belt and then the button that held Stephen's trousers closed - her soft furred fingers stroking and rubbing the firm bulge through the pants, before she pushed them down and held him at arms length, gazing at the large bulge in his straining boxer shorts.

"My...what's this..my little buck all excited and - " Kelly teased him playfully, then pushed his boxers down his thighs - watching them slip to his ankles.

"Whats this...little buck..." Stephen snorted, then twitched.

Kelly's supple fingers and warm paws trailed themselves from scrotum to head and back again, as she clutched his penis in her paws and sensuously stroked.

"Feels like a buck to me - " Kelly murmured. "Nice and firm...good length too - what have you been feeding this thing...."

Stephen gasped, feeling Kelly's ticklish fingers caressing and rubbing the ridge of his penis.

"Whitetail's..." Stephen grunted and trembled.

"I think its still hungry..." Kelly murmured, then released him and wrapped her paws around his neck and pulled him close. "Forget the bath for the moment...I want to test this eager young buck's sexual prowess...."

Stephen was lost for words, as he kicked away his boxers and trousers, then pulled his shirt up over his head and threw it to one side. Picking up Kelly in his strong embrace, he felt her grasp him around the neck, as he carried her to their bedroom. Here, he lay her down on the bed, pushing her onto her back, before grasping her tight panties waistline in his teeth and pulling them down her thighs and ankles.

"I'm still waiting little bucky - " Kelly murmured, her arousal in full steam.

To Be Continued....