{"sf1_id":699715,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Diogenes and the Things Deer to Him","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":2562,"posted_at":"2014-05-01T19:16:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Deer","M/M/M/M","Oral","Rabbit","Skunk","Tiger","Transformation"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/699715-diogenes-and-the-things-deer-to-him","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/699715","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=699715\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#4 of The Life of Diogenes\n\nJust letting the stories come as they will. No real rhyme or reason.","content":"                Diogenes\nhad never considered himself a voyeur, and had rarely ever watched pornography.\nBut sitting there, in what at least seemed like real life, watching a dragon\nand two big felines going at it was pretty intense. In fact, he couldn't think\nof any human that he would have enjoyed watching more than he was these three.                He\nwasn't certain why, but there seemed to be a certain joy in their movements; a\ncertain freedom to do as they pleased. From what he had seen of the few porno\nfilms he had watched, the actors just seemed either bored with what they were\ndoing or just plain sloppy.                He\nhimself was feeling the need to join in. They way they were going at it however\nwas perfect with just three. He was wondering who in this world he might call\non next, but was unsure how to proceed. He contemplated what other form or\nforms he might be interested in. He had no clue if there any limits to the\nbounty this world might offer.                He got\nthinking about how Pomeroy said that his body could take all kinds of abuse.\nWhile cruelty was beyond his nature, he had to admit a certain curiosity about\nthe physics that ruled this place. After all, he was presently witnessing a\ndragon cock fitting into places it shouldn't.                That\nled him to other ponderings. What kinds of things did people dream up? What was\nthe weirdest? But weird was in the eye of the beholder. He was about to call up\nsomething that he found strange, but hesitated in case he might inadvertently\ncreate something on his own. After all, he had created food. Might his thoughts\ngenerate more creatures as well?                Therefore\nhe sat in silence until the three were finished. By now he was back to being totally\nhorny.                 \"Kakhra!\nOr any of you for that matter. Is it still possible for me to create new\nforms?\"                They\nlooked from one to another. \"Why would you want to?\"                \"I\ndon't. I want to investigate what already exists, and I want to make sure I\ndon't make matters worse by creating more.\"                \"Oh, I\nsee. I think you would need to put forth purpose into a new creation. If you're\nlooking to find someone, I think that all you would need to do is think about\nthem. If they exist, they will appear as did the dragons.\" Dressen nodded in\nagreement.                \"Yes! I\nwas sitting there bored one second and in a room full of my fellows the next. I\nthink that all you would need to do is...\"                He\nstopped talking because he was looking down at a collection of cartoony looking\nwoodland creatures. \"Well I'll be damned...\"                The\ncreatures were looking around in amazement, and perhaps in mild terror.\nDiogenes knelt down to their level. \"I guess I shouldn't be surprised.\" The\nlittle fawn backed away. So did his little bunny friend. The skunk raised its\ntail and held its ground.                The\nfawn spoke in a faltering voice. \"What kind of dream is this? No one has\nsummoned us in forever and now we are to be subjected to this kind of torture?\"                The\ntiger sat down on the ground. \"I didn't mean to frighten you. I was curious if\nanyone had ever created something like you before. I suppose a childish dream\nmust on occasion develop into a real entity.\"                The\nrabbit came forward and tapped his big feet nervously on the floor. \"What the\nhell are you talking about? And who the hell are you?\"                \"My\nname is Diogenes. And you would be Thumper, Flower and Bambi, am I correct?\"                The\nthree looked at each other. \"Yes,\" they said cautiously.                Dressen\npuffed out some smoke in laughter. \"Chill you guys. He's a creator.\"                The\nfawn's eyes lit up. \"For real?\"                \"Yes\nfor real!\"                \"I've\nnever seen another creator before!\" He reached out and touched the tiger. \"You\nfeel more real than my own master. Of course, I haven't seen him in ages.\" The\nrabbit and the skunk nodded in agreement.                \"Can I\nask you three what you did for him?\" Diogenes was suppressing any expectations.\n                Bambi\ndrew himself up as tall as he could manage. \"Whatever he wanted!\"                \"Like?\"                \"What\ndo you think?\" the fawn yelled angrily. \"Each and every time it was supposed to\nbe a breaking of our innocence and our gentle and kind natures. He was too\nstupid to realize that after the first time, the matter became moot. Do you\nwant to know how many times I had to put on a show for that jerk?\"                \"No,\nnot really. So you don't have any innocence left.  How would you like freedom? It may help make\nthings better.\"                The\nfawn looked to the dragon. \"What's this nit going on about?\"                \"He has\nthe power to release us from our slavery.\"                \"Bullshit!\"                \"Truth!\"                The\nlittle deer turned to the tiger. \"Listen buddy, if what he says is true, I'd\nsuffer through anything once to be free.\"                \"Well\ntoo bad. I wasn't thinking of making anyone suffer. I do have these itches that\nkeep appearing, and I find it helps to have them scratched in just the right\nway. Are you interested?\"                \"Like I\nsaid... But you don't look like the type who'd be interested in ass fucking a juvenile\ndeer. But then I don't know you. How do you like it?\"                \"Whoa\nnow. What about your friends. Shouldn't this a one for all and all for one\ndeal?\"                Thumper\nand Flower came forward. \"Count us in. What's the worst that could happen?\"                All\nthree went from looking cute to bending over with their tails raised. Diogenes\njust couldn't bring himself to act on it. He touched the deer, then the rabbit\nand finally the skunk. They each fell down in turn. It took them a moment to\nget up, largely because their body mechanics had shifted considerably.                 Bambi\nwas standing, very wobbly, on two legs. He was older looking and complete with\nantlers, yet still maintained his fawn coat, complete with spots. Thumper was\nhandling his transformation better, because his feet helped to stabilize him. Flower\nwas examining his new body with delight.                Bambi\nsaid what they were all thinking. \"I don't know who you are, but count me in on\nanything you want!\"                \"Well I\nthink that would be obvious. I mean, I can't really do it with a bunch of kid's\ncartoon characters, but with a little update and I think you're ready to roll!\"                Indeed,\nthey were less cartoony and mush more realistic looking. The deer had strong\nlegs and arms, and while not overdone in any respect, was a much more mature\nand appealing fantasy. So were his companions. Diogenes had quickly overcome\nhis hesitation with male on male interaction with Pomeroy, and was eagerly\nlooking forward to more variations.                Now he\nhad three to deal with. He could think of several scenarios, but found only one\nto be to his approval at the present time. He laid it out for them, and while\nit raised some eyebrows, they found it much less objectionable to the things\nthey had done in the past.  The promise\nthat they would be enjoying themselves sweetened the pot.                Diogenes\nwas rather surprised to learn that so many here suffered so much.  Apparently people took out there aggression\nhere, which might be good in his own world, but not so good for the folks that\npopulated this unusual place.                He\ncreated a suitable setting, adjusting the area around them into a private, and\nperfectly sculpted place for their activity. Bambi was to be the focus. Flower\nwas set on a bar stool fixed to the floor. The deer was standing before him.\nThumper was on his knees under the deer. Diogenes was in back.                The\ndeer started off by taking in Flower's cock and sucking it. The skunk about\nwent catatonic. He had enough sense to grab the deer by the horns and hang on.\nAfter that, Thumper took in the deer's cock, coaxing it out of its hiding\nplace. The deer let out a groan. Diogenes lifted the deer's tail, stretching\nhis ass until the bright pink was visible. He pressed his cock against it and\npushed, willing an easy entry.                 It slid\nin with an ease that made him wonder. He was sporting a sizable cock; not\nstupidly huge but bigger than was necessary. Heck, he had no idea how long he\nmight be in this world, so if he could make himself happy whilst here, he was\ngoing to go for it. Having been average in everything his whole life, he was\nnow in the position to change all that.                He\npushed in, reveling in the tightness of the deer's ass. He had never been all\nthat gone on the back door thing, but here it seemed normal. Of course, he had\nno idea how many males or females there were in existence in this world. Poor\nDressen had been neither. What a way to live, if living was the proper term for\nthese creatures.                He soon\nforgot about worrying and concentrated on the matter at hand. Or rather, both\nhands. He had his paws locked on the hips of that sexy deer. He could see the\nskunk, arms locked around those antlers, thrusting his hips ever so slightly\ninto that cervine mouth. Bambi had his newly created hands braced against the\nstool.                A look\nat Thumper spoke volumes that the rabbit could handle more than carrots. In fact,\nhis present demonstration was that he could swallow them whole! Diogenes was\nalmost envious of the deer.                He\nworked in a few experimental pushes, seeing how his partner would react. He had\nevery intention of being nice, but at the same time he had the need to unload.\nThis ménage a trios, plus one, was something that had never penetrated his\nfairly simple dreams. Now he was penetrating more than he had ever thought\npossible and the alterations to this combo were too numerous to count.                Satisfied\nthat everyone was happily occupying their niches, he proceeded to ram it home.\nHe had never been a sportsman, the hunting type, but he was thinking up some\npretty wild things they could do along those lines. As it was, he was rather\nhappy doing what he was doing now.                 The\nmatter he found the strangest though was that everyone here seemed so\ndifferent. Not weird different, which was true nonetheless, but each one acted\nas an individual entity. He wasn't sure what he would have expected, but he\nfigured they would all be rather bland and two dimensional. But his cock was\nsurrounded on all sides by hot pink flesh, and his paws had a grip on soft\nbrown fur. It couldn't get much more real than that!                Flower\nwas sitting there, eyes closed, paws working the deer's rack like the handle of\na tire pump. Apparently that was good enough to inflate his libido (among other\nthings), because all of that pressure he was building up erupted with a\nvengeance. He let go and held onto the stool as he pumped the deer's mouth for\nall he was worth.                With\nthe skunk out of the way, Diogenes lean in and grabbed the antlers. \"Hang on!\"\nwere the words he whispered in that cute brown ear as he prepared to pick up\nthe pace.  Thumper grabbed a hold of the\ndeer's thighs in an attempt to stabilize himself as the pace quickened.  He soon found himself being deep throated by\nthe sheer force of two bodies against his single one. Despite this, he found\nthe sensation to be invigorating. It was absolutely better than anything he had\nendured before.                 When the\ndeer let loose, he was going to stay until his friend had spent every drop of\nhis fluid. That was when his cock was pulled unceremoniously out of his mouth.\nThumper fell backwards as the deer was suddenly lofted skyward.                 Diogenes\nhad felt the deer tighten up. Without warning he hauled him up in the air and\nused that wonderful cervine body to stroke his own cock. He had his big strong\npaws underneath his armpits, and was pushing him down until they both thought\nsomething would break. Of course, it was all a dream, so to speak, so that\nwould only happen if you wanted it to.                Diogenes\nwas aware of this, and wished for nothing more than for the hole to stay and\nfirm and tight as it was at that moment. He also wished the best for his new\nfriend, hoping that he was feeling as good as he was. Thus, the two nearly went\nmad with the exponential buildup of pleasure.                Bambi\nwas bleating in an undignified manner, each ram of the cock loosening his vocal\ncords. Diogenes was literally crushing him with his powerful grip.  Soon the deer's head was jerking back and\nforth, no longer under his control. Through it all, the tiger just kept going,\nsqueezing out more and more time from his new favorite dream.                The\ndeer was nearly in tears. He wasn't in pain, which was what he had expected.\nNo, he was in lust. He was in such joy that he did have words. He simply went\nlimp, allowing his new master to do as he was doing. Even when the big fellow\ndropped them to the floor and turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees\nuntil they faced one another, he didn't object.                Not\neven when the tiger sped up to a blur did he complain. If this was what he\ncould expect from now on, then his existence now had some worth. Some might\nfind this degrading, but not him. He could feel the care this creator was\ntaking, even with the abuse he seemed to be dishing out.                 When\nthe end came, the tiger looked like he was trying to tear the deer in half. Two\nlegs and two arms were flopping about like they had no bones in them. His head\nwas only remaining still because his antlers were locked into the floor.\nDiogenes willed a little life into his limp partner. A reddish pink cock\nemerged once again.                 He got\nthe attention of Thumper, who hadn't gone very far. The rabbit got the idea. He\nclimbed up and wiggled his furry butt over the waiting cock. The deer just\nabout blew his load right then. The friction in his ass was almost too\npleasurable to bear any longer, and now his own cock was buried deep. With a\nroar, Diogenes let loose with the force strong enough o render an elephant\nimmobile. The rabbit hung on for all he was worth as that pounding reached a crescendo.                As the\nviolence of the act subsided, Thumper found he had to take over. In true rabbit\nstle he shifted into fast mode and soon had things smoking hot. By the time the\ndeer let loose, he felt as though he would never ever be able to stand again,\non four feet let alone two.                Diogenes\nsurveyed the aftermath of his pleasant perversion. \"Well deer me! I went from fawning\nover a little deer to fucking a buck! This just keeps getting better and\nbetter."}