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The door to the radio studio shut as the reindeer doe came in. Grabbing the headphones to put back on, she sat in the chair and turned. Her eyes shifted between the on air sign and the production booth where a black and white housecat was counting down. Leaning forward, she smiled at the microphone, watching the sign light up.

"Welcome back to 'Love Line.' This is your hostess, the vivacious Vixen here to help you with your questions of love and sex." She spoke in her practiced pace, her voice deeper than the average female with a hint of scratchiness like a smoker. She turned slightly, looking at the board as she spoke.

"Let's take another call." She flicked a switch. "Hello and welcome to 'Love Line.' How can I help your love life?"

"He-hello?" a male voice cracked as he tried to talk. Leaning forward she spoke up.

"It's okay honey. Just relax and tell me what's on your mind. I am here to help you with your problem."

"Well," the voice on the other end said, "My girlfriend and I are both virgins and we are planning on having sex together for the first time. It's just... well... I've heard a lot of stories about how hurts for the first time for a girl and about guys that... Uhm.."

"You've heard about males who ejaculate prior to or immediately after penetration due to inexperience and excitement. So that knowledge the possibility of pain for her are combined with your nervousness about your first time to make you feel worried about what will happen, correct?"

She looked up from the microphone to the production booth, listening closely. The reindeer smiled as she got a faint "yes" from over the line.

"Okay sweetie," she continued, "Listen up and take notes. There are actually a few things that you can do to help relax, reducing the discomfort for your partner and your chances of pre-mature ejaculation." With that she began to talk: finding and creating a calm, relaxing environment; patience; foreplay; going slow and encouraging the male to cuddle afterwards. She would make sure he was paying attention and made sure to answer any questions the caller had.

"Well I hope that the advice helps. Good luck with your girl." Leaning close, Vixen made a kissing noise into the microphone. "Alright, let's go on to the next caller." She flicked on the next switch. "Hello and welcome to 'Love Line.' Have something you want to share?"

"Hi Vixen, it's Kara. I called you before to ask about experimenting with domination. I just wanted to call back and thank you for your advice."

'I'm glad I was able to help Kara," she said with a grin, "and that you and your partner had fun. Just remember to keep it safe and respect the limits of yourself and your partner. It's always nice to hear an expression of appreciation from a fan. Let's move on to the next caller shall we? Welcome to 'Love Line,' what's on your mind?"

"You should be ashamed!" the caller snarled out. The voice sounded feminine, but of someone in their older years. Vixen shook her head, her ears aching from the sheer volume. If the caller had spoken longer, she would have needed to take the earphones off.

"I don't quite know what your upset over ma'am, but I-"

"I'll tell what it is you SLUT! You come onto the radio every week encouraging pre-marital sex and sodomy. Telling innocent young males and females how to sin and help lead them away-"

"Sorry to have to interrupt you like that," she said, "but I feel you are mistaken. We give advice on how to be safe and careful during sex, regardless of marital status or sexual preference. We also encourage individuals to respect their limits and those of their partners. If someone wishes to wait until marriage, then the fur they are with should respect that and not try to pressure them. After all, sex should be a way to express how much you care for someone, not a way to make them love you.

"Well that's all for 'Love Line' for tonight. I would like to thank our San Francisco affiliate for hosting me this week. Next week we will be coming at you from Seattle, Washington. So until next time, be happy and be safe." Leaning forward, she gave another kiss into the microphone.

As the closing music came on and the on air sign shut off, Vixen took the headphones from her head, slamming them down on the desk with a huff. Leaning back the doe rubbed at her eyes, slowly breathing in through her nose and out through her mouth. One of the soft armrests squished beneath her grip, the knuckles bulging beneath the thin layer of fur.

After five minutes she started to relax, letting the arm rest go and flexing her fingers to work out the stiffness she caused. Standing up she headed for the door to leave the studio. The feline stood waiting at the door, moving into pace behind her.

"Are you alright?" the cat asked "Do you need anything?"

"No thank you Harley," she gave a faint smile, "I'm just going to head back to my hotel and order some room service. You have my number if anything goes out." She turns to look at the feline. "Actually, you should go out and have some fun. Enjoy the night life. Maybe even meet some of the locals to talk to."

The feline ears pulled back as the face turned to look down. Harley's tail pulled close, the cat taking a hold to squeeze and twist on it.

"I don't know Vixen. I mean what if they end up being grossed out or scared off because... because..."

"Because you're a hermaphrodite?" Vixen turned to Harley and reached out to place a hand on the feline's shoulder. "Look at me sweetie. First, I'm not necessarily talking about finding someone to sleep with. After all, I did just say that sex should be an expression of love and not a way to make someone love you. Second, what do I keep telling you? 'If you want someone to love and accept you for who you are...'"

"...I have to love and accept myself first." The feline gave a nod. "I know. You're right." Taking a deep breath, Harley moved forward to give Vixen a hug. "I'll try. Enjoy your night and I'll see you later." Letting go, the cat turned and quickly headed down the hall. Vixen watched before turning and heading to the elevators.

Reaching her hotel and heading straight to her room, Vixen placed an order and told them to just bring it in when ready. Going to the bathroom, she shut the door and stripped down. Once naked, the doe started for the shower. The sight of herself in the mirror caused the doe to stop, taking a good look at her naked body.

The reddish tint to her coat and bright red hair had been a point of envy and the source of her name. Unfortunately, her body had not developed to live up to the standards of some based on the moniker. Vixen stood at average height for her species, but was slightly on the leaner side with a lack of any defined muscle most of the other does had. Her breasts were on the small side, and there was a slight pouch to her stomach. The reindeer's hips and butt were wide, giving a pear shape to her body.

It made her feel hypocritical. She always encouraged her co-workers and listeners to love their bodies as they were. Meanwhile, she hated seeing her own. She did not have the buff shape the reindeer stags thought of, the rubenesque plumpness of the ages past, or the lean and fit build of the modern model. It made her feel fortunate that she had found someone to love her for her, even if she had problems with loving herself.

Pulling herself away from the mirror, Vixen stepped into the shower. Pulling the door shut, she turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. Closing her eyes, the doe let the water flow over her body, feeling the warm soak into her flesh and relax her muscles. She could feel the water washing away all the negative emotions like a layer of dirt stuck to her coat. Grabbing her shampoo, she began to lather up and clean herself off.

Dinner was waiting for the doe as she stepped out of the bathroom, feeling clean and fresh. She turned on the television, watching it as she ate while sitting on the foot of the bed. Vixen gave small noises of pleasure as she ate. The food was expensive, rich, and heavy in calories, but right now it was too good for her to worry about. Now that she was sated and tired, the reindeer slipped out of her robe and slipped naked into her bed.

As she laid there her mind and hands started to wander. She caressed gently down along her stomach, through the soft fur of her pubic mound, and down to her nether lips. In her mind, it was her husband who was teasing her. The doe pictured the strong buck above her, smiling as he caressed her soft form. Her nose twitched as she imagined the smell of his musk.

Vixen jumped in surprise as she touched her sensitive lips, letting out a small moan of pleasure. The slender fingers slid up and down the length of the sensitive folds, feeling them swell and grow wet with the doe's increasing arousal. Moving her touch up, she lifted the hood and caressed the sensitive nub of her clitoris with her thumb.

"Oh yes,' she moaned out, "Oh, my love god." She whimpered in pleasure as she touched herself. Rubbing the nub she pushed to fingers into her depths, crying out as she imagined her husband penetrating her. Vixen's hips raised up as she pushed the digits deep into her body, sinking in to the knuckle.

Pressing against the top of her canal she pulled her fingers back, stroking the warm flesh as she slipped free. Sliding out to the top joint, the doe thrust into herself again, crying out in pleasure as she penetrated deeply into her own body. The fingers stroked against the walls as she ground her thumb against the nub, grinding her hand against her lips.

Her mind continued to imagine her husband's form above her, his muscles shifting with each movement of his body as he slid in and out. The doe's fingers slipped back and forth, pulling back to the top joint before thrusting in to the knuckles. Vixen's hips slowly raised up and down, enjoying the feel of her strokes along her walls and the rubbing of her clit as she imagined herself thrusting back to meet her husband's cock.

"Oh yes," she cried out, "Fuck me my handsome buck. I'm going to-" The reindeer's words were cut off as she reached her climax. Pushing deeper into her depths and grinding her clit, she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm rocked her body. The tight walls squeezed down on her digits, stroking them as her body tried to milk it of the non-existent seed. Her legs kicked as her body twitched and squirm, pleasure surging through her form.

As the climax ended, Vixen laid there panting heavily. The fingers slowly pulled out of her tight wet folds, wiping the wetness onto the soft fur of her thigh and pubic mound. Pulling the blanket and sheet around her, she curled up on her side.

"Good night Sweetie. I love you." She made a kissing noise at the air. "I'll be home soon." Resting her head on her pillow, Vixen closed her eyes and slipped off to sleep.