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This story was written for Dizfoley as part of my XXXMas Reindeer commission batch! It contains M/F sex between consenting adults and transformation related lewdness. :3

[center][b][u]A Night with Dancer[/u][/b][/center]

"I... I'm s-sorry, I don't think really I planned for... I mean, I don't have enough money t-to..."

Dan stammered as the reindeer led him away from the stage and the countless others who had until recently been watching her dance. His head span, so overwhelmed, so confused, so turned on all at once. He hadn't intended to come into this club, in fact despite having walked down that road countless times before Dan sincerely hadn't ever noticed it before tonight. But as soon as he'd seen the pictures up in the windows and on the electronic display boards, the advertisements declaring that a new dancer was on stage for one night and one night only, something had compelled him to check it out. Something which he hadn't understood right from the start, and yet which he had been powerless both to resist, and to deny how excited and happy it had made him to obey that subconscious command.

For more than thirty minutes he and at least a hundred others, regulars, other people who had stepped in off the street like himself and even members of the club's staff had stood and watched, transfixed as the reindeer took to the stage and performed the most sensuous and erotic dance which Dan had ever seen. A dance so beautiful and so undeniably sexual without ever being overtly lewd beyond the simple fact of the reindeer's bare breasts and slim, tightly fitted thong, that Dan was sure he had seen more than one person stumble away in the midst of a very unexpected and very public orgasm just by watching her, and one so captivating that it had felt like it was being performed personally for him and him alone. For most of the dance of course he had simply assumed that everyone else felt that way too. It was only when the music faded, when she slipped forward to the edge of the stage, slid off it, and took him by the hand that he realised otherwise. Only when she began to lead him through the crowd, everyone parting red faced and obviously jealous before them, towards a VIP room at the back of the club that Dan had realised that she had very specific designs on him and him alone. But, as he had just told her, he genuinely hadn't planned on coming here, and definitely didn't have money to blow on a lap-dance or anything else even if he [i]had[/i] wanted to.

He glanced downward, cursing himself for doing so as he checked out her gorgeous ass swaying from side to side while she walked ahead of him. A soft groan escaped his lips, and a rosy blush burned beneath his richly toned skin as she glanced back and caught him in the midst of doing so, a soft giggle and a playful wink her only indication that she had heard him at all as she responded to his nervous assertion of poverty.

"It's okay, we'll call this one on the house. I know how much you want it, and... well, I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want it just as much. So, we'll skip the [i]fee[/i] just this once. Our little secret, right?"

She winked at him once again, and before Dan could do more than groan softly and find himself nodding in dumbstruck agreement as what he had considered his one sure-fire way out of the situation failed to work, the two of them were leaving the main front of house area entirely. They passed through a velvet curtain at which two burly bodyguards were standing, and slipped down a corridor beyond into one of several rooms with heavy wooden doors and signs upon them which either read [i]Vacant[/i] or [i]Occupied[/i]. Dan shuddered as he heard the reindeer click a locking mechanism closed behind them, no doubt setting that particular door and this particular room to [i]Occupied[/i], and a moment later he was being guided over to an armless but comfortably padded chair which stood separate from the couch, the bed and the lush pile of cushions surrounding a floor to ceiling metal pole which were also present in this exclusive VIP space.

Dan couldn't speak, he could barely breathe as he was set down upon the chair, and all he could do was tremble and stare helplessly, no longer able to look away for fear of seeming rude... and of course because he [i]wanted[/i] to look, as the reindeer smiled down at him. She took up a position directly in front of him, legs spread and breasts facing him head on almost aggressively in their nakedness, and began to dance every bit as suggestively and intimately as before... but now solely for him. She danced to the gentle instrumental music that was playing over some hidden sound system in the room already, swaying and gyrating her gorgeous body simply yet seductively, and before too long her arms reached out and she began to touch Dan as she swayed and swept tenderly, teasingly around him. She touched his face, caressing his cheeks, chin, the tip of his nose. She touched his ears and ran her hands through his dark hair. Everywhere she touched, Dan felt a residual tingle of pure excitement, a wonderful and only partially sexual thrill coursing through him. It only grew stronger as she swung her hips from side to side while unbuttoning his shirt, running a single finger down the length of his chest after doing so, and by the time that Dan felt her hands come to rest on his belt and start to loosen it, he could both feel and [i]see[/i] that where she had touched was having an even more tangible effect upon him than his libido was already aware of.

"W-what...?"

He moaned breathlessly as he glanced down to watch her hands work just above his tented crotch, but instead found his eyes drawn towards his own torso. To his smooth flesh, or rather what should have been smooth flesh but instead found itself tingling as it bristled with fur. Again he gasped in shock, but this time he saw something moving before his eyes as he did so. His eyes crossed, and he groaned, reaching up towards his face as he watched and felt his mouth beginning to stretch outward, to extend into a muzzle as his face tingled every bit as much as his body and began to sprout a similarly lush, dense fur coat.

"Don't be scared. It's okay... I know you want this. I saw it in you the moment you walked into the club... and you never would have even made it through the door if you hadn't wanted to."

The dancer moaned to Dan as she continued to strip him, his belt long since undone and her hands now working to coax his trousers down entirely, teasing them out from beneath him while he stared down at himself in wonder. He stretched one hand out in front of himself, hearing the reindeer giggle as he touched her face, her fur while touching his own to compare. Almost instantly fur began to spread over his fingers as though emanating out from the reindeer, and a soft bellowing gasp escaped him as his hand drifted up, and up, until finally he felt the beginnings of two boney yet somewhat velvety protrusions emerging from the top of his head.

"You'll be like me soon. A-and then... oh, there are so many things I'll be able to show you. Teach you. So many things you'll be able to do, and so many people you can make happy doing them."

Almost without realising it, Dan felt his hips rising as the reindeer's hands finished lowering his trousers and returned to take care of his underwear. He not only offered no resistance but actively aided her in letting the beautiful dancer fully disrobe him, not just because he was too stunned to respond, but because the more his body tingled and the more it changed, the more he felt himself feeling and in the parts of himself that he could actively look at [i]appearing[/i] like an anthro reindeer from the waist up, the more he wanted to show his gratitude to the woman responsible for his change. How she had known what he wanted, how she had known that he would love this so much when even he hadn't known... not consciously at least, Dan couldn't even begin to imagine. But the truth of the matter was that the more he changed, the more he felt not only like himself in a way that he never had before, but the more that he felt... sexy. He felt attractive, and confident, and he truly felt like the kind of stag that a beautiful dancer really would catch the eye of while dancing on stage, and lead back to a VIP room not to squeeze some cash out of him, but because she really just wanted to give them a chance to be alone together.

"O-oh. Oh god."

Dan moaned as he watched the reindeer step back from his now all but completely naked body, his trousers and boxer shorts still wrapped around his ankles but nothing more covering him as his legs began to sprout a fur coat of their very own and he felt his feet beginning to firm up and contract into smaller but still more powerful hooves. He stared as she reached down not towards him for once, but to her own body, and hooked her thumbs around the waist of her already meagre single item of clothing. She teased her thong down over her firm thighs and down until it began to freefall, and even as she stepped out of it, her eyes locked with Dan's own in a way that betrayed precisely what she planned on doing next.

"Oohhhhgod..."

The male slurred his gasp of bliss as the dancer sank down to sit astride his lap, and began to grind and rock and [i]dance[/i] against him in the most unabashedly sexual way, her flushed and damp outer lips already rubbing back and forth against the tip of his straining, undeniably worked up cock. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and no sooner had she pressed her muzzle to his in a tender kiss, Dan felt his hands on her ass as though magnetically drawn to those beautiful, soft cheeks. Her rocking and dancing continued, though increasingly indistinguishable from humping him in the process, and as Dan felt her hands rising up the back of his head and caressing large, alert ears and stroking around the base of two firmly planted, fully fledged antlers, he gave a fresh bellow of elation as he realised that his transformation was all but complete. There were only a few small patches of his body not yet covered in fur, and when it came to the anatomy of a reindeer he was complete in face, hooves, he could even feel a twitching tail wriggling back and forth with excitement against the back of the chair. In fact there seemed to only be one single part of him not yet transformed, and the reindeer before him knew it as their eyes lingered on one another and they kissed deeper and deeper still.

"Say my name, a-and I'll do it."

She whispered, pecking him on the lips, rubbing her nose tenderly against his own, rolling her hips so that she came so close to slipping her pussy all the way over the head of his cock and engulfing him in her depths, but not quite following through.

"Tell me my name, and I'll give you everything you've ever wanted, Dan..."

The reindeer moaned teasingly, yet with an unshakable sincerity behind her words, making sure that Dan knew that if he succeeded at her challenge, she would be sure to live up to her end of the bargain. The only problem was... Dan didn't know the dancer's name. She hadn't been announced by name when she stepped onto the stage and began to dance, and though there had been posters and signs aplenty about her appearance both outside and within the club itself, he couldn't recall a single one of them giving her a name. He couldn't pass up this opportunity though. He couldn't let this beautiful woman slip away because of such a simple fact being missing from his brain. He had to know it. He had to learn it, even if it meant defying reality, overcoming all of known physics and psychology, and plucking it straight from the other reindeer's head.

His eyes bulged, and a breathy whimper escaped his lips as suddenly his mind was flooded with a deluge of memories. Of thoughts, emotions, sensations experienced recently and for years upon years upon years in the past. He felt a shudder of desire as he saw through the dancer's eyes as she first laid eyes on him in the club today. He grunted in helpless ecstasy as he received a flash of her riding a thick cock, her thighs being grasped by someone wearing gloves, and a red coat with white trim while she shrieked and thrashed in unbearably potent pleasure. He moaned in wonder as he saw a whole city beneath her gaze as she flew through the air, able to make out every person even from that great height, and more than that, to peer into their minds, into their hearts and see their most deeply held wishes; those which would make them truly happy.

And amidst all that, he saw a name. He saw a name that fitted this beautiful reindeer so perfectly from the way she looked right down to the very core of her soul, and which made him grin uncontrollably as soon as he realised that it could never have been anything else.

"Dancer..."

He moaned softly, eyes rolling back in his head a mere moment or two later as the reindeer giggled, nodded, and immediately made good on her promise. She pressed herself down onto Dan's rock hard cock, and no sooner had she begun to ride him, to fuck him as finally the dancing stopped and all pretence was entirely cast aside, the almost complete new reindeer felt that one lingering human portion of himself beginning to tingle. To stretch, to grow not just through arousal as Dancer milked and squeezed and humped against and around his shaft, but to feel it physically growing larger as it too became part of his new body, part of his new [i]self[/i].

"Yes. [i]Yes[/i]!"

Dancer gasped joyously as she felt him change, as she felt him grow and throb within her already eagerly receptive body. The male reindeer felt her working him faster, and he groaned tenderly to her as he felt a fresh urgency to her motions that wasn't just about bringing him pleasure any longer. Now that he was like her, the reindeer's task was complete. She had found what he wanted, what he needed, and had granted it to him just as she always did for those to whom she was drawn. So now... now she was free, for the rest of tonight at least, to simply enjoy the results of that change. To indulge not only the stag seated before her in the abilities of his new body, but to delight in them herself, too.

"A-after tonight... you can do whatever you want with this new body. Keep it for as long as you like, enjoy it for as long as it's still fun... a-ahhhh, and then go back to your life, a-and to who you were before."

She whimpered as she nuzzled against the male reindeer, as she kissed him, and rode him, and giddily felt him kissing her and fucking her right back.

"Or, y-you can keep it. I know someone, a-ahhh... a very special someone who's always looking for reindeer like us. Reindeer with open minds, a-aand... ah, and a penchant for [i]giving[/i]."

Dancer shuddered, and the stag seated beneath her groaned as he felt a rush of hot fluids spilling out around his newly elongated, throbbing reindeer cock, and over the heavy, fur-clad balls resting under its length. He kissed her again, and moaned back to her as he met each and every one of her fresh downward strokes with an upward thrust of his own.

"Right now, I don't need to think about after tonight. Right now, Dancer... [i]oohhh[/i], all I want... all I need in the whole world, is right here."

The female reindeer's eyes widened, and she shrieked happily as a moment later the stag lifted himself off the chair with her cradled against him, his hands on her ass holding her hilted against his cock while still she humped and writhed in bliss. He staggered out of his underwear and trousers, leaving them behind completely at long last, and carried Dancer to the bed where he tumbled down atop her, lips already locked together and hips thrusting, beginning to fuck her harder, deeper still as soon as they settled upon the soft, silky sheets.

'[i]You know what I need now...[/i]'

With his lips locked to hers, the male reindeer found it so easy now to reach into Dancer's mind, just as she had reached into his earlier, and not just pluck forth her thoughts and feelings... but to share his own.

'[i]You know what I want you to do with me, Dancer[/i].'

He thought it, and she nodded immediately, whimpering, bellowing, thrashing beneath him as he fucked her harder and harder, the bed creaking beneath the ferocity of their mutual passion.

'[i]Our night is only just getting started, but I want it to start with a bang. So... cum with me, Dancer. Cum with me. Cum long, hard, and... a-aahhhyes... right [b]now[/b][/i].'

By Jeeves

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