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It had been a long day for the deer, learning his best from his master how to be a messenger across the land. It was tiring work, delivering letters every day to people and furs he did not know, but it did not matter. He only wanted to please his master and try to live up to his stature as a master messenger. He owed the hare his life, for everything. Taking him in, nursing him back to health that fateful day, and letting the small deer live with the male hare in a lone cabin in the woods. He was the hare's pet, his servant, his everything. And all he wanted to do was to pleasure and care for his hare master in all the ways the fur wanted; if he wanted to be massaged, the deer would do so; if he wanted to have fun with the deer, he would have it; if the hare wanted to relax, the deer would become his personal footstool.

He loved the hare that much.

Was it because of the deer's looks that the hare caught interest? Or was it his personality? The deer was, said by the hare himself, "hot", "sexy", "cute", and "perfect" in every single way. The deer had to admit, he was very handsome but he preferred the word "pretty" actually. Handsome made him feel like a man, when, in the hare's home, he acted like a little doe only for the Master. The deer even looked like a young doe, he had the perfect slender and slim body that showed off his hip bones and curves that gave his body the perfect hourglass shape equal to that of an actual doe. It filled the deerboi with much pride and honor to be the hare's pet and it gave him the opportunity to learn.

The deer, of course, was a quick learner by heart. What task the hare had given him was performed without question, but it wasn't only the tasks that made the deer more knowledgeable, it was mainly the books. The two adorned bookshelves, both filled to the brim with thick and thin books alike. Master Lucian, the hare's official title for the deer to call him, had bought the deer a book each week for serving him greatly and it had been many weeks since the small cervine had been with the lagomorph. The hare had been astonished when he had found his pet was very adventurous with his taste in literature, picking books that he had thought were far beyond the young buck's comprehension. However, the deer read each and every book he was given by the hare.

He used the key his master had given him to enter the house and entered, starting a warm fire shortly after to make sure the house would be warm for his master's return. He sighed, his master wasn't home yet so he could relax for a little bit until the hare came home. It was winter, sure, but the deer worked hard each and every day delivering letters so much that he sometimes broke a sweat that ran through his entire body. But no matter what pain he went through, his body would always be available for the hare.

He slipped the blue leather messenger bag off his shoulders and set it on the coat rack near the door, then pulled the red scarf around his neck off his body and set it on the lower hook of the rack, then proceeded to trot over to the bookshelf, taking one of the books he was working on reading then walking over to the Master's chair, he leaned against the wooden furniture and sat down. Master Lucian had a rule for his pet: he was only allowed to read once work was done. He never broke that rule, not ever, for he loved reading too much. He took interest in a series titled Dark Knights which was basically about a vampire teenager struggling with his newfound vampire powers and a group of evil vampires set out to eliminate his entire family. The girly and happy-go-lucky cervine read the book carefully, making sure not to miss a word. It was a habit, to be sure, but it was a habit that he kept with a little pride.

It was nearly ten minutes later that his master arrived home, for he heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the slight shuffling and padding of feet of the hare. His fur was the perfect combination of tan and white fur that ran all over his entire body in a graceful way, and the deer envied it compared to his own light brown and white fur. Lucian had actually larger feet than the average hare and longer ears compared to most others, and one more than one occasion the deer had found true love for those body parts. He usually donned a vest to cover his torso, always a checkered arrangement of blue and black, and a set of trousers with zippers on the sides to let his large feet slip through. The Master was slender and well toned with his body and took good care of it, and if he didn't it was the cervine's job to care for it instead.

He saw the hare place his bag on the rack along with the new black scarf around his neck on the upper racks. The little deer returned his wondering eyes to his book but peeked from the corner of his eyes to look at the hare. He heard more shuffling then padding, soon the chair he was putting his back against began to stretch and crinkle a little. The hare relcined on the chair, which looked very much like a recliner, and breathed slowly. The deer turned his head and saw the large feet of the hare dangle from the edge of the chair, those two feet just drove the deer mad with lust and this time he couldn't control himself.

Putting his book back down, the small deer began to crawl over to the hare's large feet then took each on in his hands and began to rub softly against the smooth, velvet-like fur and pads. He smiled and looked over the hare's knees and gulped, hoping he had done nothing wrong to upset the fur.

The hare sighed softly at the sudden feeling of delight springing up from his feet. He lowered the book he was scratching in with a pencil and smiled with green eyes. "Hello my pet. I see you have found my feet."

He nodded and began to rub them softly with his hands. "Yes, master, I know you ache every time you come home. I just...wanted to make you feel better." His voice appeared to come back as he moved one hand to the left foot and started rubbing at the heel and top, making sure to get inbetween the toes.

His sigh fell out heavily as he ceased his scribbling and melted into the chair. "Such a good girl.... that's fantastic." He could not help but smile brightly as his pet had indeed been chosen well. "You sound better today. Your voice improving?"

"Thank you master, that means a lot coming from you. Yes, sir, still only...ahem, a little raspy." He spoke, leaning closely to put a little pressure on the first foot, after hearing a slight pop he felt a little relieved then moved onto the next one and began to caress the fur and flesh in his smooth palms, letting his hands dance along the foot gracefully.

The pop was followed by a sigh of contentment from the hare. He flexed his foot once his pet had moved to the other. Large toes spreading out and curling once, twice. As he stretched out his foot he made sure his pet could see it. "You like these oversized things dont you?"

He bowed his head and gulped. "Yes sir, your feet are holy to me. I want them to always be in their best shape for you, you only deserve the best." The deer boi spoke gently with a little higher pitch in his voice while he worked on the hare's feet, twisting his fingers inbetween the fur's toes, rubbing each one twice up and down smoothly with care.

He smiled at how attentive his pet was, a rare trait to find. "Well if thats the case." He sat up a little bit and set the book down on the table, its pages covered in strange lines and drawing forgotten. "I should reward you with them." He paused as his other foot popped and relaxed, stretching out his toes. "Would you like that my pet?"

The smaller deer took his hands away from the hare's feet then laid them on his knees and attained a slight blush. "W-what do, ahem, you mean, master?" He asked the hare softly, folding his ears lowly as he gulped.

He sat forward in his chair and placed one large foot on the deers chest. Firmly he pushed till the deer was on his back at the foot of the chair. "Hmm, there are alot of things I could do with these feet." He ran the free foot down the curves of the deers side, the other foot holding him in place. His footpaw moved lower and lower slowly, till he slid his strong dexterous foot over the lap of the deer. "Now be a good girl and stay."

The small and feeble deer laid down after being gently pushed onto his back by the larger yet toned hare. He murred softly as the foot on his chest pressed against his body, keeping on pinned to the ground while the fur's other foot began to caress and rub his curvy sides. "Yes, master, I will be a good girl." He moaned softly, feeling a tightness in his panties.

He smiled and nodded, "Oh I know you will my pet." He flexed his loosened up toes against his pets chest curling them gently. His other foot however tugged at the fabric that covered the deer with a skilled precision. His toes hooked the waist of the clothes and slid them down exposing the growing tent under the panties. "I will have to put you in a few pair of panties that I think will look wonderful on you." His toes played over the thin fabric that now covered the warm bulge.

He panted a little and nodded. "Yes master, I will wear anything you wish." He honestly said, feeling more tenting in his panties that began to squeeze his groin area. The warm feet of the hare began to make him moan softly with each teasing touch which made his own cock begin to bounce softly in the silky girls fabric, the foot making his hard meat throb and twitch in place but he did not beg the hare to stop.

He flexed his powerful foot so that two toes slid along the side of the deers panty covered cock. He held them in place and felt the throbbing between his toes as the deer panted. "Good girl." He murred out the words as he slid his foot down and up slowly stroking his pets cock through the thin fabric. As he stroked he tugged at the panties exposing the first couple of inches of the deers cock to his velvet pads. "Your nice and hard my pet."

"Y-yes, master, you always make me hard, sir." The deer moaned softly, feeling his throbbing cock begin to hurt a little from the hare's foot teasing but yet it still felt so good. He hissed as some of his member began to slide out from his silk prison, blushing a little as he leaked a little amount of pre that began to drip onto his crotch. He saw a few drops stick to the hare's toe, making him feel even more embarrassed.

He lifted his foot slightly freeing the throbbing cock from his toes for a moment. With one foot he tugged down the silken fabric exposing the whole of the deers cock. His other foot lifted a bit in display to his pet. He closed and opened his toes as little strings of precum clung. "Look at what you did." His tone was strict but playful. "Clean them." He held his toes up for the deer to reach. "... and i want these toes good and wet."

The deer, slapping himself mentally, got onto his knees again and bowed his head in shame. "I'm sorry, master, that was my fault. I won't do it again." He looked at the hare's toes and gulped, then moved forward and began to lick the precum off of the ones that had the pre, making sure not to leave a mark. He went over each one carefully three times to make sure he missed nothing, letting his tongue glide along and across the majestic feet, even through the toes. He moaned softly.

He shuddered at the feeling of his pets tongue bathing his toes. That tongue would be put to good use shortly and at that though he slid his paws down to his belt. Deftly he unhooked the gear and let it fall open. The zipper made no resistance as he pulled his slacks open exposing the length and thickness of his hard cock. The cleaning of his toes made his own cock throb and the a single bead of precum shined at the tip. "You missed a spot my pet." He pointed down at his lap and smiled easily.he small deer folded his ears and bowed again.

"Yes, master! Your little girl is sorry!" He begged then spread the hare's legs apart with very much care in his touch then went inbetween his legs and sniffed the hare's hard member, taking in the masculine and strong musky scent that drove his body wild. He closed his eyes and let his tongue slip out and begin to lick over the fur's tip, allowing the pre cum to slip into his mouth with a slurp.

The hare sighed happily as his pets tongue slid out over the tip of his cock. He slid his slick toes down as the deer was distracted and closed them around his throbbing cock. With his slick toes he slowly pumped the full length of his pets cock feeling the throb and heat of hunger. "Oh you can do better than that my pet." He toned out and pushed his pets head down forcing half his cock into the deers muzzle. He was gentle but firm as he made sure to hold his pets head in place. "Suck." It was an order and to insure his pet knew what he meant he tightened his toes around the shaft pumping the deers cock firmly.

The deer whimpered softly. "Yes, master, of course." He was cut off by a slight moan that escaped his muzzle, feeling the hare's slick toes grind and stroke his cock sent him into ecstasy and new-found bliss. He gasped then was soon forced to take in the hare's throbbing meat into his mouth, gagging him a little as he heard the hare order him. He nodded, with the extra help from his master for the hare began to squeeze his member which made him wince a little but it told him he needed to go. He made his mouth go lower on the length, sucking hardly on the length as he moaned and moved his head back and forth in a constant motion.

"Yessss", he hissed out the words though lust. "Good girl." He pumped his pets cock from tip to base in a steady even rhythm feeling the deer moan around his cock. He held his pets head keeping him from taking more of his cock into his muzzle. He wasn't ready for that yet. His slick toes slid along the length of his pets cock faster milking him with each pump. The saliva mixing with the precum made his toes slick and they easily slid along the length of the cock. "You taste that my pet?" He held his pets muzzle in place, letting his cock throb and leak heavily into the deers muzzle. Each throb made a squirt of precum coat his pets tongue. "Swallow." He groaned savoring the feeling of his pets little mouth tight around his cock.

He nodded and began to down the hare's salty but so very tasty pre cum that slide down the cervine's throat. He moaned softly and wrapped his long tongue around the length, very much like a snake, then stroked it in accordance ti his rhythms of sucking up and down. He whined and whimpered girlishly and sucked on the throbbing meat as it slicked past his throat and leaked pre into his stomach. He kept up the rhythm, moving back and forth while refraining from cumming himself as his own member was painfully stroked by the hare.

"Oh your close arnt you my pet?" He slowed his foot down pumping his pets cock slower still keeping his toes curled tight around the throbbing shaft. The noises his pet made around his thick cock was music to his ears. It made his cock ache to flood the deers muzzle but he fought that feeling off. He smiled with lust heavy green eyes down at his pet. He pushed the deers head down firmly but slowly, "Breath through your nose." It was the only help he would give as six inches slid into his pets muzzle. Seven. Letting his pet feel the seven thick inches throbbing hard inside his maw as his snake like tongue made him squirt precum. His hips fought the urge to buck into the thigh muzzle and he practically came from the sensation. "Your such a good girl...." he moaned as he forced the last inch and a half into his pets muzzle holding him down, letting him suffer both from the thick cock stuffed in his muzzle and the sudden quick pumping of the cock between his toes.

"Yes, master, I wanna cum badly but I will hold off for you.' He thought without muffling his voice, since the cock began to grind against the back of his throat. He moaned and groaned softly, cupping the hare's balls in his hand and giving them a snug yet tight squeeze as he fondled the large sack gently, making sure not to hurt his master in any way. He made sure to keep his head down and bobbing up and down in a constant rhythm that soon got quicker and hotter, but it helped the small deer forget about his own erection that was painfully throbbing, but he forgot about cumming and only focused on pleasuring his master. The seven inches of cock pushed down his throat as he licked the fleshy meat tenderly, suckling on the tip with lust and love, he looked up at the hare with his ears folded back and his eyes shining brightly almost like a pup's.

The hare smiled, it was a warm one which gave the deer another blush of contentment. He bowed his head once more while the hare began to slip his member from the cervine's muzzle, letting it slide slowly out so his pet could taste the salty but yet delicious taste of the furs pre-cum. Once it popped from the deer's mouth, the hare tapped his against the cervine's nose and knelt down, picking up the girly doe-buck gently, as it cradling him in his arms.

"It's time to go to the room, my lovely pet," Master Lucian said to his squirming deer that laid in his arms.