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Ely watched the village from the forest edge above, this was quite close enough, he was in his feral form for all intents and purposes he was a feral red deer stag, his 12 point antlers not enough to draw unwanted attention as a trophy stag from any hunters in the village that may spot him

He knew his old home was around here somewhere but he needed more information and from this distance his ears couldn't filter through the drone from the village.

Sighing he retreated to the deeper woods checking his surroundings carefully before he stood on his rear legs shifting to anthro he rose to his full 8 foot height muscular arms with hooved digits thin yet powerful rear legs of a deer ending in hooves, while the spell could make people see him as just another human no matter what form he took the narrow streets would be easier to traverse on two legs than on the four of his feral form thus he cast the masking spell then went to the village.

it was evening as he began walking the vacant streets he would pause outside a tavern listening to the conversation's within for any useful information before moving to the next, sighing he had explored much of the village and was on his way out when an odd tingle shot up his spine in an alleyway there was a hunched figure in ragged cloths a torn holed blanket wrapped around her in her attempts to shelter from the elements with an eye watching Ely closely from the shadows

“What are you doing here stranger?" an old female voice queried

Ely was reluctant to answer unsure what to do he remained stationary unmoving while he mulled his options over

the bundle of rags rose moving past him

“Follow me, there are eyes here and it is not safe for your kind."

Ely looked around and followed her at a cautious distance, she stepped off the road outside the village heading into the woods after a time she pulled some shrubs aside revealing a rock overhang she entered letting the shrubs fall back to conceal the entrance Ely's ears had been shifting like radars since she first spoke to him they continued to confirm no other threats within range

his eyes and nose concurring with his ears before he pulled the shrubs aside a few brief flashes from the corner as the flint ignited a candle to illuminate the basic home of this person.

A bed of spruce some pelts to cover it for warmth a fire pit which she just lit moving a pot of water over top to bring to a boil and a couple of bundles of spruce branches with pelts to serve as a seat around the place and that was it.

“Please sit" she said gesturing to one of the bundles

Ely sat and waited eyes locked on her for any sign of danger while his ears maintained their vigil of the surrounding forest.

She in turn waited expecting something for a while before she broke the silence

“Well?"

“Well what?" Ely replied

“You can drop the mask, I know what you are but I want to know why the hell you would risk being spotted in a village?"

Ely was still cautious “Just what do you think I am exactly?"

the woman frowned waving her hand whispering an incantation

Ely's spell shattered crumbling to the ground like sand in the sun

The Woman was taken aback but recovered quickly

“You're a Fèidh" she stated matter of factly allowing Ely time to compose himself at having been found out,

Once he had regained himself she continued

“be at ease there are none here that wish you harm, now Just what were you doing in the village?"

Ely softened a little

“I was seeking information, a long time ago I had family somewhere around here I simply wished to find them."

“I see." She sighed

“sadly all the Fèidh left this place following an attack long ago"

Ely's ears lowered “Do you know where they went?"

the women frowned “I cannot say if I do or do not know, I do not know you or what you would do with such knowledge, do you have a name of those you seek?"

“Not as such, all I know was one was named Ailidh."

The women charged him before he could react there was the cold steel of a knife at his throat

“I will say this only once answer truthfully or it will be our last do you understand?"

Ely let out a meek “yes"

“Who was Ailidh to you"

“She was my mother."

“LIAR!" she screamed Ely rolled quickly throwing her off to pin her to the wall with his antlers

“I have no time for mistruths you invited me not the other way around, Ailidh of the Fèidh" is all I know of her name, all I have are the memories of her and the hut in the valley the forest that surrounded us my father and the day it ended."

the women gasped

“You are who you claim, I am sorry for my error you may take my life now as I am the one you have come to kill."

Ely backed off his head cocked to the side

“You are the one I have come to kill? I do not know you so why would I have come to kill you?"

The woman sighed “I am Catherine and I am the one that told the hunters where to find your parents…"

Ely was stunned a flurry of emotions with questions to match, She got them killed? Who is she? How did she know my parents, who were my parents?

Ely sat down “I came because I wanted to learn about my people, you say you got them killed yet you are prepared for death that tells me you feel guilt for it. Please tell me what happened."

Catherine sat down

“I knew your family well, your mother and I were friends for many years before she met your father Bidziil, like many of her race she was a master of magic's her marriage to your father was not liked by her family, her father disowned her because of it, she didn't care she was more stubborn than anyone else I've ever met."

Catherine laughed

“I remember when we were young she loved fresh honey but the bees would always sting her ears one day she put a bunch of grasses over her head so they couldn't get her ears, they stung her chest instead, but she was back the next day anyway"

Ely smiled, Catherine continued

“Bidziil was always guarded around me, he never spoke to me directly unless forced to by Ailidh and how he adored her when she was pregnant he would dote on her constantly she told once him that if he didn't shut up and leave her be for half a day she would bind him alone in the woods for a week, he got the message. Once you were born he got very protective of you both I only saw you once when Ailidh was having trouble with the birth and she sent Bidziil to bring me to help it was the only time he thanked me and the last time I saw you."

Ely's heart warmed at the scene in his mind for a moment he could feel his parents holding him as a infant

Catherine's face went from smiling to a frown

“then they came to my door, a dark witch had managed to join the witch hunters and unbeknown to them risen in their ranks to the point she was using the hunters to hunt the white witches out they captured me tortured me forced me to give up my friends until she used her magic's to force my weakened mind to reveal all I knew, I told them of the Fèidh they couldn't attack them for as a community their collective magic's were too strong to penetrate but your parents they could. They released me eventually and I ran to your parents' house or where it once stood it had been burned to the ground."

Ely's face joined hers in sadness as he remembered it all.

“It was terrible what they did to my parents" he said, he then told her what had happened by the end they were both crying

“I can't believe she could have done that, I mean I knew she was strong with magic's but teleportation?"

Ely quirked at the word “Tel epor tat on? What's that?"

Catherine explained “Teleportation, it is a rare spell it allows for one to go from one place to another like lightning in the sky, but it is 5th tier magic and most are destroyed attempting to cast it, I've never heard of anyone completing it successfully but from what you said it appears my dear friend put everything into it to pull it off and the fact you not only survived it but were unharmed is a miracle."

“Ely magic tends to form attachments if she used a 5th tier teleport on you it's possible it's been retained you might well be able to use it again though I cannot say if you would survive it."

Ely was thinking hard on it, it did make some sense why he had such problems controlling simple spells early on if he had that much he didn't know about then it's to be expected to put more than intended into a spell.

He looked up to see Catherine before him

“Now you know my betrayal and I offer my life as penance for my crime." Exposing her weak human neck for him to do as he pleased"

Ely looked at her speaking softly

“Catherine, no I will not take your life, I watched my father die without giving you up, both my parents died without revealing you The only reason for them to do that is if they cared for you like family and I cannot kill my family"

Catherine was overcome with emotion she hugged Ely crying into his bristly chest fur, Ely was surprised by this and hesitantly placed his arm around her to comfort her, the warmth of physical contact pleasant and her sobs making her body shift in short bursts stirring a physical response from his sheath his tip protruding slightly as he tried to mentally make it go away.

Catherine felt his torso tense, thinking she had done something wrong she stepped back to see two inches of thickly tapered cervid erection protruding.

“I'm sorry I didn't mean." Ely started his ears flushing red

“no it's ok Ely I understand completely." Her face reddening as well it had been ages since she had anyone touch her the downside of being labelled a witch, I wonder how good that would feel? She thought looking from the tip down the length of the sheath to the hefty furred scrotum below pondering the mysteries it held within.

Ely's head cocked slightly she hadn't stopped looking at it throughout that conversation he noted her eyes wandering up and down but never higher than the protruding pink tip.

“Catherine? Is something. BLEEEEEEAAT!" Ely's question vanishing in a shock of sensation as Catherine's wet mouth wrapped around his exposed tip sucking deeply while her tongue rapidly circled the slit collecting the first spurt of pre as it jutted forward Ely standing bolt upright knocking her off her salty deer treat the following thud of her backside hitting the ground shunting her back into reality.

“By the Gods I'm Sorry Ely! I don't know wha. EEEK!!!

Ely picked her up tossing her robe off as she cleared the ground revealing her pert breasts and shapEly body not that Ely took the time to admire it as he swung her around onto a rock ledge and started thrusting hard, In his hast he wasn't inside her but the underside of his penis rubbing hard against her labia as he thrust along her smooth belly the spurts of hot pre lubing the smooth skin and bringing him such sensations but not enough to take him all the way not yet.

Catherine was panting already, the hard stroking from his long thick length rubbed her clit directly while her labial lips wrapped around a quarter of his girth as he thrust long hard strokes, pressed between his chest fur and her smooth skin she gasped feeling his tip poking in and out from between her compressed breasts.

Ely's breathing increased the hot valley on the underside of his length was beyond anything he had experienced the firm kiss of her breasts on his tip urging him to thrust deeper, a shift from under him he felt her legs wrap around his flanks and suddenly he pushed further forward feeling the cool air on his tip when he thrust, he shifted to keep the tight warmth closed around his tip as the legs struggled over and along his sides until the heals found purchase on his haunches increasing the delightful friction on his cocks underside.

Catherine moaned loudly feeling the fine fur of his sheath rub briefly against the lower cleft of her folds when Ely thrust further forward, she felt him twitch firing a fresh searing spurt of pre as his cock slid through her breasts to jet against the underside of her chin, His musk invading then dominating her senses, her eyes closed in ecstasy while she blindly lapped for the hot pre that lay just beyond her tongues reach.

Ely's pre along her belly and chest feeling warmer and warmer the more she inhaled the scent of rutting stag, She came hard arms gripping around Ely's large chest her legs pulling tight around his waist as she screamed in pleasure, the extra sensation pushing Ely over as well letting out a feral roar as he craned his head and neck rearwards pulling her body down against him,

Catherine's gasping head fell down to look at the tip thrusting rapidly between her breasts, only for Ely to bleat in pleasure as he pulled her down hard against his chest, his tip punching through her breasts and into her mouth, she sucked hard on the tip as it rubbed her tonsils as the rough veiny flesh of his cockbase rubbed over her clit followed by the fine guard fur of his sheath massaging around and into it,

her muffled scream of pleasure joined his, her eyes popping wide as the first thick potent jet of his spunk jumped down her throat she eagerly swallowed as fast as she could the first shot of cum followed immediately by another and another and another the excess splashing out her mouth, Ely easing up a little the tip pulling back to drool on her tongue as she panted around it swallowing as needed to breath.

Ely's panting slowed as he recovered feeling Catherine's tongue gently rolling under his tip while her hot breath panted around it, he remained still her ministrations enough to keep him hard and contented, the ministrations stopped he looked down at Catherine's face his thick sticky cum stuck to the sides of her cheeks, but her eyes held his attention half lidded as he lowered her back to the rock she placed her legs on the ground releasing her grip on his chest.

Catherine's tunnel burned with need Ely's erect cervidity standing strong against the cool air of the cave, Catherine didn't need to think about what she wanted laing back on the rock sliding her rump off it at Ely as she spread her legs putting herself on full display for the stag behind her.

Ely took a moment to look her naked body over, a lot smaller than his own he briefly wondered how this was going to work until Catherine's fingers slid either side of her labia opening to expose the hot pink flesh within. her arousal dripping slowly to the ground below Ely's nostril's flaring as he inhaled her changing scents, Ely stepped forward bending over her, his tip feeling the heat radiate from her parted petals, his large cervid ears swivelled forward and down as Catherine's voice spoke:

“Please… be gentle"

Ely nodded acknowledging her request and fully intending to do just that, until the hot moist folds closed around the tip of his penis and he leapt forward stopping short as his tip bottomed out against her cervix within her, the rest of his length outside her honeypot bowing at the force of his thrust while Catherine's scream of pleasure echoed loudly around them.

Ely pulled back a little and then thrust forward her cervix tightly kissing around his tip each time, his thrusts hammered against it while Catherine screamed in pleasure at his rapid jackhammer thrusts. her tunnel burning in pleasure and heating up more and more with each spurt of pre within her, the pleasurable feel of his bulbous tip rolling through her tunnel only heightened by the shocks of pleasure as his medial ring battered over her swollen clit

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Catherine panted each time his tip pushed against her cervix burying a little more of his length each time until Catherine's tunnel clamped down hard seizing in pleasure as she screamed in climax her tunnel rippling from her clit to her cervix to pump any fluids into her womb this triggered Ely as he leapt forward lifting Catherine several feet in the air his arm pushing her down harder on his buried shaft as the momentum of his thrust pushed her against his chest.

They came crashing to the ground in a panting heap Ely trying to catch Catherine but failing Catherine laughing at Elys expression which caused him to chuckle along with her, Catherine pushing against Ely's side to roll him onto his back as she straddled him, his length still hard and ready, the candle flickering out as she pushed herself down on his length his furred sheath pressing into her tunnel as she took every last inch of him his tip pushing through her final barrier for it to close around behind bulbous tip, every load she took from here had no escape from her heated womb.

For the rest of that night they continued lost in a near feral frenzy of breeding until when dawn broke and revealed a changed Catherine bouncing on Elys lap her furred body heaving against him her muzzle parted in a breathless moan

“What the fuck have I done" Ely gasped as Catherine's spasming tunnel and her new cervid beauty drew a final load from his heavy nuts directly into her womb as he pulled her tight to his chest once again.

coming down he quickly pulled her off his lap she bleated at the sudden with drawl and empty feeling in her loins “hey!" she complained but Ely was already up pacing around staring at her mumbling under his breath

“Ely?" Catherine said concern in her voice

Ely didn't know what to do or how to tell her she had become a female anthro deer as his pacing increased back and forth until Cathering got up locking eyes with him as she pushed her hooflets against his chest noting he seamed shorter than last night.

Ely stopping looking her beautiful form over his length giving an approving twitch from inside his sheath.

“Catherine im sorry I didn't know this was possible"

Catherine looked confused until she looked down at her own furred forearms and changed digits her eyes widening in surpise

“what how i..i" Catherine started babbling incoherently

Ely tried to calm her “It's ok ill fix it we'll find a way to turn you ba."

“WHAT! No nonono, you misunderstand Ely. This is.. my gratitude is beyond words Ely!"

her hooved digits sliding down his chest towards his wet crutch…