Therian Dreaming II - New Beginnings - Chapter Four -
Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry
It has been far too long, since Pete shared his affections in an intimate way with Kelsie, but he more than makes up for it - coming to conclusions that he need not be so gentle in his lovemaking with his feral-like lover anymore.
Therian Dreaming II
New Beginnings
Chapter Four
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
7th October, 2021
All Rights Reserved.
Kelsie lay on Pete's bed, and he looked down at her and smiled, before he shed his clothes and Kelsie squealed in surprise, seeing his quite firm length twitch as he slid off his boxer shorts. Carefully, he lay her on her side, then pondered and rolled her over onto her back and placed two thick pillows under her head and neck.
“Are you comfortable my love?" Pete asked her, gently folding her long front legs down against her chest.
“What are you going to do?" Kelsie whispered, eyes wide.
“You trust me, right?" Pete smirked as he knelt on the bed and caressed her belly and slowly slid his hands downwards.
“I...do - “ Kelsie trembled, then flinched as his fingers lightly traced over her udder and teats.
“Easy darling, I know they're sore, just don't kick...okay?"
Kelsie sniffled and trembled, before nodding and wriggling on the bed, trying to get a more comfortable position – but how he'd positioned her, she couldn't see him except for out of the corner of her eyes.
“What..." Kelsie squeaked.
Pete lightly pulled her tail and pressed it down against the bed, holding it there with his fingers. Gently, he leaned down and when he was sure Kelsie's tail would remain on the bed, Pete snickered and slipped his hands around her thighs, gripping them firmly but gently as he puffed a breath against the sensitive Whitetail's labia.
“Oh..." Kelsie gasped, then trembled deeply.
“Stay still..." Pete grunted, as he knelt on the floor, awkwardly holding Kelsie's thighs and he began to use his lips and tongue to kiss and lather her warm sex.
Kelsie squealed and quivered – she couldn't help it. Pete chuckled and pressed his mouth against her labia and his tongue swirled around and into Kelsie's pale pink depths.
First thing he noticed, she was a lot more accommodating, since she'd fawned – which in hindsight he thought, was to be expected.
“Such a...tasty snack..." Pete murmured as he slipped his hands off her thighs and used two fingers to part Kelsie's labia and expose her small yet highly sensitive clitoris.
“No...no...don't..." Kelsie begged, her body quivering.
“Yes..."
Kelsie gasped and her hind legs become disjointed as they fell onto Pete's shoulders as his tongue flickered over that sensitive nub of flesh. Almost instantly, Kelsie's body tensed and her vaginal walls become wet and slippery as she reached the peak of her arousal – which only sent Pete's mind reeling as the Therian within him took those scents and flooded his body with endorphins and desire.
I want her... Come the voice of the Therian within him. Let me show her what a real stag can do for her, none of this...this...
Pete squeezed his eyes closed and banished it back to the furthermost recesses of his mind.
You may be a part of me, but you do not control me, and never shall. Kelsie is hurt, scared and traumatised – I will never allow you to claim her, or me...
“Mas...are you..." Kelsie whispered, something in her voice making Pete realise she'd sensed it too.
“Its alright my beloved, now – where was I..."
His fingers slipped into that warm tunnel, first one, then two, then three as he twisted and flexed them, feeling Kelsie squirm and moan softly. Using his fingers to pleasure her, he also used his tongue to bring her right to the edge of her orgasm – then he snickered and pushed his fingers deep and curled them slightly right as he gripped her clitoris between his lips and tugged ever so gently.
With a shriek, Kelsie's spine crackled and she arched up off the bed, only her hips and shoulders touching before she moaned and collapsed down onto the bed and panted heavily.
“Did that feel good, did it?" Pete playfully teased.
“Urgh..." Kelsie moaned, her body quivering.
Snickering, Pete slowly stood up, holding himself in one hand as he feathered his fingers over Kelsie's wet, quivering folds. Gently, he moved forwards, placing a hand on her belly as he used the other to guide his penile head against her – then with minimal effort, he slipped inside her and gasped as the warmth and slickness of it ensnared his mind.
“Mmmm..." Kelsie shivered as she wriggled beneath him.
“You're...certainly not..." Pete began, then chuckled and slid himself out, only to push back against her again, easily sliding his full length into her slick tunnel.
Kelsie squirmed and moaned in pleasure – it had been too long since her beloved had mated with her and as he slipped out again, then teased her quivering sex before thrusting with more force back inside her – Kelsie squealed and nodded.
“Easy darling – you're still only a Whitetail and I don't want to hurt you..."
Kelsie squirmed and her vaginal walls squeezed down on him, making Pete gasp a Kelsie giggled.
“I don't think...you need to be...so gentle anymore my love."
Pete snorted, then dismounted again, before he pushed just his penile head into Kelsie again before he placed both hands on her flanks and began to thrust with growing enthusiasm, hearing and feeling Kelsie's body squirm and writhe beneath him.
Soon, his groin slapped against hers with reckless, almost feral-like intensity as she squealed and her body tensed as another orgasm swept her away in the pleasure of their lovemaking.
Pete held on for as long as he could, giving Kelsie a thoughrough lovemaking – before at last, he drove himself to the hilt inside her and he gripped her hind leg by both ankles as he growled and emptied his aching scrotum deep inside her.
Each spurt made Kelsie bleat as pulse after pulse was shot deep into her vaginal tunnel and cervix, warming her and reaffirming her love for her beloved and he with her.
Finally, he slumped onto her belly and shuddered, his head resting between her forelegs as he gasped and felt Kelsie's muscular contractions rippling from penile head to the base.
“Urgh..." Pete wheezed, exhausted and reeking of sweat.
Even though he crushed her teats and udder beneath his belly, Kelsie ignored the pain, as the pleasure of lovemaking with her partner far outweighed the pain he was accidentally causing her.
“Heavy..." Kelsie murmured.
“Uh...sorry..." Pete gurgled, as he slipped his arms around Kelsie, then rolled over, sliding his hands back to her rump and pulling her tight against him.
“Could I..." Kelsie whispered, her chin resting on Pete's head. “Could I... I mean..."
Pete frowned, then thought for a moment, feeling Kelsie's thudding heart against his chest, before he stroked her side gently.
“No, no my love, there's no way you'd conceive so soon after fawning! I don't know much about deer – but I do know that feral does only truly come into their heat during the rut. That's...months away – I hope its the same with you!"
Kelsie, exhausted and well pleasured by their shared lovemaking, merely sighed quietly and squirmed in closer, awkwardly pulling Pete against her with her front leg over his shoulder.
“Honey, you can't be comfortable..." Pete murmured at her, caressing her flank again.
Kelsie's soft snore was the only answer he was getting out of her...
*
Next morning, Pete fed their fawn, who drank two of the bottles, her little tail flagging as she nursed and after 9am, Kelsie stumbled into the kitchen, stiff, sore and quivering.
“You okay sweety?" Pete asked.
“I'm...sore - “ Kelsie admitted shamefully, then walked over to her water dish and began slurping.
“I'm not surprised!" Pete chuckled quietly.
“Did...did I do right..." Come Kelsie's thoughtful whisper. “Should we have..."
Pete sighed, hearing the unanswerable questions in Kelsie's words.
“Honey, its alright, really! I didn't hurt you, or scare you – you admitted, it'd been some time since we made love, for that I ask forgiveness. I know, well, I think, if we'd have been careful, it'd have been alright. Come on, don't cry sweetheart, its alright, I'll make you a lovely breakfast and you can rest if you need it. I'm not surprised your sore, that must have been most uncomfortable, how you were laying last night."
Kelsie smiled weakly and sighed, then twisted her head under her belly and nuzzled at her teats before trembling.
“Oh, that reminds me - “ Pete sighed. “I'd totally forgotten. Whilst I was at the vet, I bought some medicine for you."
“No, thank you - “ Kelsie's adamant voice come.
“You want to be even more hurt and sick than you already are? Please Kelsie, I want to make you better, to help you – I know you hate needles, I do too – but either its that...or I try to work out how to get pills down your throat. Either way, it won't be pleasant."
Kelsie shuddered, then she reluctantly walked over and looked down at her nursing fawn, who stopped suckling and bleated quietly at her. Kelsie's ears flicked and she shyly lowered her head and gently licked the fawns forehead.
“So, Kelsie, I know you won't like either option...but its a strong antibiotic and the vet told me it'd take a week, but it should clear up the mastitis in your udder and teats."
“A week?" Kelsie moaned.
Placing the full fawn in her basket, where she laid down and watched the human and the doe, Pete walked to the fridge and pondered, before he opened it and took out one of the thin syringes and a jar of pills.
“I got an idea, as I know you would hate the needles, how about..."
Pete made some more deer milk formula, then reading the instructions on the antibiotics, he doubled the dosage because he knew Therian's had a very high tolerance to tranquilisers and other things. Taking four capsules from the container, he broke them open and carefully sprinkled the contents into the milk.
Kelsie watched, one ear forwards in curiosity, as Pete finished what he was doing, then vigorously shook the bottle, stirring up the milk and medication.
“Kelsie, come here please." Pete asked politely.
Kelsie looked at the latex teat and the milk, then she shook her head.
“Kelsie, please! I want to make you better, not have you hurt and suffering, now, come, here!"
His slightly raised voice made Kelsie's resolve break as it always had, and she slowly clopped over then looked up at him.
“I'm not a fawn, I don't want to drink from a teat..."
Tenderly, Pete stroked her ears and sighed.
“I know my love, but please – it'll be easier to do it this way. Come on, drink it, please?"
Reluctantly, Kelsie let him slip the teat into her mouth and she took a tentative suckle, before she wrinkled her lips and started to pull her head away.
“No, drink it, now...please?" Pete sighed and placed his hand on the back of her head.
With a soft whimper, Kelsie obeyed her tongue curling around the latex teat as she startled sucking.
“Come on, you used to empty one of these in like a minute flat, when you were a fawn..." Pete encouraged her.
Kelsie made a face at him, her ears flattening as she suckled quicker.
“Be a good girl and drink it all down, and you'll get a treat..." Pete smiled and ruffled her ears gently.
Kelsie's glare she shot at him spoke more eloquently than the words she could have used.
Pete laughed and ruffled her ears again, then leaned down and kissed her lightly between them.
“You'll get a treat anyway, and a lovely breakfast, now, no arguing, you will eat it, alright?"
Kelsie rolled her eyes and sighed as she continued drinking the bitter milk.
To Be Continued...