A Gift Given - Chapter One -

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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A young Human is out hunting in the woods, but something stays his hand from pulling the trigger and claiming his first Whitetail trophy, his experienced friend berates him for an easy shot, giving up for the day and returning to the cabin. Alone, conflicted by feelings, the young human wanders into the forest, only to find he's not alone...


A Gift Given...

  1. Cederwyn Whitefurr

11th September, 2017,

All Rights Reserved

Jason held the rifle to his shoulder, peering through the eyepiece of the scope as his fingers turned the adjustment knob one click, then another as he slid his finger down onto the trigger. Through the scope, he saw the young Buck grazing at the leaves, ripping them off and chewing on them, as the cross-hairs slid further down the unknowing Buck's throat and centred on his chest. Beside him, his friend was also dressed in camouflage, the browns, greens and greys in a mottled pattern which blended with the brush in which they had set up their blind. As Jason watched and his finger began to squeeze the trigger gently – there come a loud crack and the Buck's ears flicked as his head snapped up before instinct drove him and he fled, his long white tail snapping upright before he vanished into the woods and Steve turned to stare at Pete, who sighed softly and his thumb click the safety on the rifle before he set it back down.

“Fuck..." Steve sighed. “Why did you not take the shot?"

Jason stared blankly for a few moments, then he shook his head, he couldn't explain why he had taken so long – it wasn't an impossible shot, the Buck was about fifty yards away, three-quarters exposed and even with his inexperience, he knew he could have taken the Buck – but something had stayed his hand at the last second. With a disgusted snort, Steve sighed again and retrieved the rifle then slipped out the back of the blind.

“I'll see you back at the cabin, its late, I'm hungry and we're not going to get our quota of deer if you don't man up – only got a few days left in the season!" Steve grumbled, as he slung the rifle over his shoulder and walked off into the woods.

Jason lay on his belly, peering through the blind at where the stag had been, indecision fighting with his irritation at his friend, who had dragged him into the woods for a hunting weekend – despite Jason not really being a hunter type – he never understood the fascination in stalking and hunting the Whitetail, just for bragging rights and maybe, some trophy Buck's head and neck to mount on a wall...

He rose, then exited the blind, before he walked aimlessly, his mind distracted and conflicted – so he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking. Brushing through thick underbrush, he found himself on the edge of a narrow creek, its crystal clear water bubbling and murmuring to itself, before he knelt down and cupped his hands, taking a few deep draughts of the refreshing cold water. This was what he preferred – to be alone with nature, no phones, no computers, no distractions – just him, nature and the peace and relaxation the tranquillity brought him. As he knelt there, his mind again wandered and he lost himself in the peacefulness of his surrounds – but it was all too soon shattered with the deafening crack of a rifle – which caused the birds to take to the sky, screeching and calling in fright and other animals to vanish into the woods.

“Why..." Jason sighed softly, as he splashed some water over his face, then ran his wet hands over the back of his neck. “There is no sport in this, they're defenceless and harmless – why are humans so cruel and - “

Why indeed..." Come a sibilant voice, from a few feet behind him, but the voice wasn't completely human, it – it sounded slurred and more – brutish and difficult to truly give words too, but Jason blinked and began to turn his head, his mind beginning to unravel within him.

As his downcast eyes swept over the loam and leaf litter, he caught a furtive glance of a pair of cloven hooves – slightly chipped and a long scratch running up one of them, then he froze – thinking some large, dominant Buck was attached to those hooves and was watching him with indecision in his eyes. Fearfully, making no sudden movement, Jason's eyes lifted a little higher, then his mouth fell open as he seen not four hooves – but just two – and the slender pale brown fur of the ankles.

“No..." Jason began moaning, his mind reeling. “This isn't real, you can't - “

His mind refused to believe what his eyes showed him, as they tracked up further, looking at the pale fur, the human-like knees, the muscular, powerful thighs then the creamy white of the groin and the unmistakable appearance of a female – but no female he had ever seen in his life! Instead of human skin, this – thing – was covered in a light fur, the colours matching a Whitetail deer – but it's appearance did not. His eyes lingered overlong on the strange creatures groin, before it snorted softly, then his eyes were drawn to the broad furred hips, upon which rested three fingers – that ended in dark hooves – or so they appeared – the fingers splaying out and resting on the hips as the voice come again.

“Would you prefer a picture? It'll last longer..." It spoke, the voice distinctly in-human, but there was no malice or cruelty, if anything, there was a playful nature to the voice and its tone was distinctly feminine.

“You're not - “ Jason gasped, as his eyes tracked up the pale furred belly, then stared at the twin mounds of her breasts, ample and full, before they timidly slid up the throat and looked at the muzzle and ears.

Real?" It spoke, as it raised one eyebrow, then unmistakably smiled, the pale furred lips parting with each syllable it spoke. “Oh, I assure you – I'm – quite real..."

As this enigmatic human/doe took a step forwards, Jason moaned and backed away, his hands raising up before him and making a warding gesture, before he gasped as he felt a thick trunk behind him and he reached back and gripped it like a drowning man would grip a piece of flotsam.

“No, you're some...some hallucination – you're not real, you can't be - “ Jason gibbered, his mind unhinging.

Slowly, the smile on her muzzle broadening, the Doe stepped timidly closer, before she tilted her head to the side and stepped to within a foot of where Jason was quivering and moaning, before she smiled again and stepped up against him, her paws gently taking his cheeks between them as she tilted her head and closed her eyes, her lips brushing against his before he gasped and she pulled him tight, her tongue flickering across his lips and then mingling with his own. His eyes widened in both fear and pleasure – his mind swirled and recoiled – before the Doe blinked then gently pulled her head back and gazed through dark brown eyes, into his sky blue ones.

“Did that feel real enough to you?" She asked, giving him another sweet, gentle smile.

Jason had no ability to speak, his mind felt like jelly, and he just stared dumbfounded as she frowned slightly, then rubbed her furred cheek against his fur-less one, then licked a long, wet swatch along his throat as she drew a deep breath into her lungs through her nostrils.

“Mmmm," She murmured, as her hooflets gently fumbled with his buttons on his coat.

“You're...this isn't real – I'm hallucinating and - “ Jason moaned, his eyes wide and his body trembling.

Ignoring him, she quickly worked out how to unfastened the buttons, then she slid her paws inside, splaying her fingers out and using the hooflets at the end of them to press gently against his chest, feeling his thudding heart. Her large, wedge like tail began flagging slowly from side to side, as she resumed licking and nuzzling his throat, before she slid her hooflets down the shirt under his coat and she unbuckled the leather belt and then his jeans, before her paws reached inside and gripped his penis gently.

“Oh - “ Jason gasped, his fear swept away at he sensation of her gentle caress.

“Oh indeed - “ She smiled, then lipped tenderly at his throat, whilst her furred fingers enfolded him and began a sensual caress. “Quite...a Buck, aren't you?"

“I..." Jason moaned, quivering and beginning to become aroused, under her gentle rubbing.

“Shhh - “ Whispered the Doe, before she lifted her head and licked his right ear, then breathed delicately against it.

With one paw, she pushed down his jeans to his ankles – his tight boxer shorts quickly following, before she leaned back and gazed down, her eyes widening in appreciation and pleasure, whilst her left paw encircled the firming member and began a gentle stroking.

“Quite a Buck indeed..." She murmured, before silencing any protests and kissing him again, her right paw sliding behind his head and pulling it firmly against her muzzle.

“Mmmmph!" Jason gurgled, feeling her soft tongue playfully wrestling with hers, her warm breath and the sensual pleasure of feeling her soft fur as it pressed against him.

Her stroking grew in careful, measured caresses, despite his fear, his body responded as she knew it would, and in under three minutes, his full erection pressed against the soft pale fur of her belly.

“Now," She smiled, and nuzzled him again. “Let's see just how much of a Buck you are - “

Jason moaned, as he felt her push his penis down, then there was an amazing sensation of incredible warmth that embraced his length from head to base – it felt like a hot, moist, velvet glove was sliding down his length, as the strange Doe gasped and arched her back inwards, her head tilting back as she pressed her hips firm against his then she rested her forearms over Jason's shoulders and a quiver rippled through her furred body.

“Oh, good boy...very good..." Whispered the Doe, as she shivered then pushed a little further, fully mounting him.

“It...it - “ Jason mumbled, before he timidly lifted his hands and tried to push her away. “No, its not - “

Leaning back, her paws resting on his shoulders, she frowned and leaned back, to look into his eyes.

“You...don't like females?" She inquired, before frowning and licking his nose, then she shied in pleasure and her tight vaginal folds rippled, making Jason gasp. “Never mind little one, I won't hurt you...it's – been a while, since I shared the pleasures of mating with one like you – my, partners, have their own unique charm...but I prefer, a sensual, gentle mating sometimes...not a...mounting, a nuzzle or two then that painful lunge...now, quieten down and...enjoy..."

Jason's grunts were silenced, as she kissed him again, before she slipped her paws under the shirt and lifted it up – peeling it and the coat off him with some difficulty, whilst her tightening folds continued to squeeze and tremble, making him moan and tremble. Now mostly naked, she pressed herself tight against his groin, then wrapped her paws under his arms, then twisted them about and used her hooflets to grip him by the shoulders tightly, effectively imprisoning him within her as she began pulling her hips back, keeping only the head of his penis inside her, before sensuously sliding back down his length, her natural body head rising proportionally to her arousal as she made love to her human prisoner.

Jason's mind still reeled, conflicted by the fear of this enigmatic half-human half-Whitetail, but the sensations as she smiled, then licked and nuzzled, then the amazing sensation of her incredible muscular control as she slid back and then forwards – was beyond his mind to process.

“You feel...wonderful - “ Whispered the Doe, as she trembled, and Jason felt the twin nubs of her nipples, as they hardened against his naked chest.

“I..." Jason moaned, overcome and unable to form a coherent thought.

As the Doe smiled and kissed him again, before she ground her hips against his and she shuddered, ears flat against her neck, before her hooflets tightened on his shoulder-blades and she ground her hips against his, before she bit her lip and groaned as Jason's eyes widened and he felt the incredible power of her orgasm as it struck her – inciting a equal reaction as he bucked his hips against hers in two quick thrusts – then he grunted as he gasped then he moaned, his own orgasm coming quickly after hers – the hot semen flooding deeply into the Doe's warm folds as she shivered in pleasure and nuzzled his throat.

“I didn't - “ Jason gasped, sweat trickling down his body, as he began shivering.

“You did what nature intended - “ Smiled the Doe, as she nuzzled and licked a long rivulet of sweat off his neck. “Thank you, human...for your gift."

“You're..." Jason gasped, feeling his body quivering from pleasure, as he timidly reached up and lightly caressed her flanks, feeling the soft fur.

“No," She smiled, then kissed him long and deeply, grinding her hips against his, her vaginal muscles squeezing and rippling – somehow – keeping him fully erect as she sighed in delight. “I'm not angry with you – if anything...I'm more than pleased. It has been a long time since I had a human...so, once again, I'm...not angry with you – slightly disappointing – but no, not angry..."

Jason blinked in confusion, then he grunted and moaned as she smiled and her powerful muscular contraction rippled from the head of his penis to the base, before she pulled him close and nuzzled him.

“Besides...I don't think this Buck is drained yet..." She smirked, then nibbled his throat and lightly licked it, making Jason groan in pleasure.

“I...uh..." Jason gasped, as she used her strong muscles to pull him closer, then the vaginal muscles began squeezing and rippling.

“Mmmm..." She giggled softly, then began thrusting against him, sliding him out, then pulling his hips hard against hers with a loud slap, driving him deep inside her again and again. “Yes, my dear, sweet Stag...just...just like..."

Jason blushed, his face turning crimson, as he grunted and gripped her hips, feeling her second orgasm send violent ripples throughout her body. His fear had been swept away in a tsunami of lust and desire, as he eagerly counter-thrust against the Doe, their hips slapping against each other and their mutual grunts and moans soon blending into a cacophony of sexual pleasure and mutual love, before Jason began to tremble and the Doe pulled him tight, her fingers gripping his buttocks as he bucked once, then another incredible orgasm flooded into her body making her sigh in sweet pleasure.

“Oh my...God - “ Jason grunted, as he clung to her, his knees feeling like jelly, the Doe smiling and licking at the sweat which covered his chest, throat and face.

“I knew I was right in revealing myself to you - “ Panted the Doe, as she trailed two hooflets slowly up his spine. “You've, given me a precious gift, for which, I can not thank you enough – but also, you proved yourself...both sexually and as a kind person – by not hurting my friends...for this, you have earned my love and affection..."

They stood, intertwined for nearly an hour, as the Doe's arms began to quiver and she sighed, slipping Jason free of the hot, tight warmth between her thighs, then licking his throat affectionately, before she glanced towards the horizon and saw the setting sun.

“Please...don't leave me - “ Jason gasped, as he slumped to his knees, panting and shuddering.

“You need to go back - “ Whispered the Doe, as she lifted his head up and licked his forehead. “I can not risk revealing myself – and you can not stay, I'm sure you have loved ones waiting for you, as I do – waiting for me..."

“I've never – ever – experienced lovemaking with - “ Jason stammered, lost for words, as he struggled to dress himself again, still overcome with the feelings and emotions.

“Treasure that which we shared young Human, remember what I taught you, you have a kind, gentle spirit inside you – one – I was honoured to share myself with, live up to your potential, remain true to yourself and your beliefs...and I will seek you out in my woods, I promise..." She smiled, then knelt down and took his head in her supple paws, before hugging him close to her chest, so he could hear and feel the heartbeat. “I will not forget you..."

With that, she rose and almost like a wraith, she melted into the trees, leaving the human reeling, his mind churning from pleasures beyond anything he had experienced, but deep down, he knew no-one would ever believe him...

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Hidden from him, the Doe smiled, then touched her belly and gently rubbed it, before she looked back at him as he climbed back to his feet and stumbled off back the way he had originally come.

“In time, you may forget about me – but I will not forget about you, human – nor the precious gift which you have given me..."

To Be Continued...