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Wolf In Deer's...Clothing

Chapter Three – Finale -

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

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Home...

Fen inhaled deeply, the familiar scent of pine and elk filling his lungs. As he stepped into the small cottage, the memories of his childhood rushed back, mingling with the bittersweet realization that he had been gone for far too long. Four years. It seemed like a lifetime.

In the kitchen, Elara stood with her back to him, humming a soft tune as she prepared her dinner, blissfully unaware of her son's return. His heart swelled at the sight of her, the doe who had raised him with unwavering love and patience.

With a wolf's stealth, fen crept up behind her, his heart racing. It wasn't fear, but something else—a need to close the gap that years of distance had created. When his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, she let out a startled bleat.

“FEN?” Elara gasped, spinning in his embrace, her wide eyes filling with tears as she looked up at her son. Her breath caught. “You're...”

“Home, Mom,” His voice cracked with emotion, and he crushed her against his chest. The years melted away in the warmth of her arms, and for a moment, they were just a mother and son reunited.

Elara sobbed openly into his shoulder, her body trembling as Fen stroked her back, murmuring soft reassurances. “I missed you, Mom. So much.”

*

As they settled into the warmth of the cabin and each other's embrace, Fen cleared his throat, then in a tender moment, licked away Elara's tears from her cheeks. “Mom? I want you to meet someone...”

Elara blinked, then used the back of her hands to dry her eyes, before she sniffled and flicked her ears, looking over Fen's shoulder at the human who stood nervously, in the doorway, two suitcases on either side of him.

Fen took Elara's hands in his, his gaze captivating the sobbing does and holding them firm. “Mom? This is Alex. My...” Fen began before his own breath caught in his throat. “Alex is my boyfriend, Mom. He's been my rock whilst I was away at college.”

Elara's eyes widened her ears flattening as her mouth fell open. “Your...”

“Ms Elara?” Alex stammered, then blushed and held out a hand as he walked towards her. “Yes, Fen is my partner. My boyfriend. It's such an honour to meet you. Fen yaps about you all the time.”

Elara, overcome and shocked, automatically took the offered hand in her dark one, staring unblinkingly from Fen, then to Alex, then back to Fen again.

Fen rolled his eyes, then waved his hand back and forth, before he gently chuckled and reached up, tenderly tweaking Elara's right ear tip. With a startled gasp, Elara blinked and shuddered.

“Fen? You...” Elara began, before she shivered from ears to cloven hooves, her confusion and startlement washing away before she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Alex, hugging him tight against her. “My pup has grown up...”

“Ms...” Alex gasped, feeling the air being crushed from his lungs by Elara's enthusiastic hug.

“Mom!” Fen chuckled, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Please don't break my boyfriend, that's my job.”

Elara nervously chuckled, before relaxing and stepping back, holding Alex's hands gently in hers.

“I've never been crush-hugged by an elk before—,” Alex shuddered and his blush deepened.

*

After they were settled in Fen's old room, Elara laid out a vegetarian dinner, to which Alex exchanged a subtle glance with Fen, who gently kicked Alex's ankle under the table.

“You know something?” Elara quietly spoke, after swallowing the lasagne she had been chewing for a while.

“I know many things, Mom,” Fen playfully teased. “Four years of college, my head is filled with useless knowledge!”

“Hey, be nice – it wasn't all useless, you met me, and I fell so hard for you, you big lovable puppy!” Alex smiled, then leaned over and kissed Fen's cheek.

Fen blushed, placing a warm, loving hand over his lover and gently squeezing.

“Ms... Elara, gods, I'll never get used to how cervid don't have last names. I don't mean to be disrespectful, of course.”

“No disrespect taken,” Elara smiled, watching the love between Fen and Alex, her heart swelling with pride.

“I'm, forgive me Ms. Elara, but... I am curious. A beautiful elk lady like you, and a mangy bag of fleas like this mutt...”

Elara giggled shyly, as Fen turned his head and his gaze narrowed, as he stared at Alex, but there was no malice in Fen's eyes, just warmth and love for Alex.

“I couldn't carry a fawn to term...” Elara's voice caught slightly, a painful memory flickering in her expression before she continued. “My heart was empty, my mate...left me. My heart needed to be filled with the love and warmth of a child. As you may not know, we cervid don't put our fawns up for adoption. If something tragic happens, that fawn is raised by family. But I... I chose to adopt Fen.”

Fascinated, Alex listened attentively, his dinner momentarily forgotten.

“Mom!” Fen whined softly, clearly embarrassed by the conversation.

“I raised you with honesty, truth and respect Fen,” Elara gently chided him. “No secrets between us, and now, that includes Alex as well, as part of my family.”

Alex blinked, a blush creeping onto his face as he felt the warmth in Elara's words.

Cervid are very truthful people, Alex thought to himself. It's like they don't have a filter on their thoughts. Unlike us humans...

“I adopted Fen when he was just a week old,” Elara continued, glancing between Fen and Alex. “I raised him as I would have raised my own fawn. I nursed him, I instilled in him all my knowledge and love. Yes, I could have done better by him—he's a predator, and I didn't always understand his needs—but I did the best I could.

Fen flattened his ears, feeling the sharp sting of tears welling in his eyes at his mother's words, their bond still close and tight despite being away for years.

Alex gently squeezed Fen's hand, before he gazed at Elara. “Elara? You have done a wonderful job, truly, I can't describe the warmth, love and affection I feel from Fen. He is a tribute—a testament—to your kindness, your love, and your care.”

Elara blushed, her inner ears turning a rich salmon colour, as she flattened them, flattered and charmed by Alex's eloquence and polite manners, she gestured back to his dinner, as she resumed her own, taking a few delicate bites, before once again looking at Fen, raising an eyebrow inquisitively.

Fen swallowed, then looked side-eyed at his mother, raising his own eyebrow. “What?”

“You've forgotten, haven't you?” Elara cryptically asked, taking a sip of water from her glass, then peering over it at Fen.

Fen frowned, glancing from Elara back to Alex, then back to Elara again. “You've lost me, Mom. It's been a long trip, I'm tired, I want to eat, shower and go to bed. Please, just... throw me a bone and...”

A gentle snicker from Alex made Elara's left ear swish forward, her eyebrows raising and a smile curling her lips, before Fen gasped and slapped his hands to his muzzle, his ears flattening in shame.

“I didn't mean it like that...” Fen whined softly, his tail tucking.

“Alex?” Elara smiled, reaching over and placing her three-fingered hand on top of Fen's and Alex's. “You're a treasure. I'm so glad that Fen found someone as lovely as you.”

Elara gazed back at Fen, raising both her eyebrows expectantly. The subtle arch of her brow carried a familiar weight, one that often signalled she was waiting for him to confess something, or to remember something important.

Fen blinked, his ears twitching as he stared back, utterly clueless. With a soft growl of exasperation, he threw his hands up. “What? What is it, Mom? Why are you looking at me like that?”

Elara sighed, shaking her head, although her smile never faded. “Fen... Honestly, how could you forget? Tomorrow is your big 21st!”

Fen's ears shot upright in surprise, his eyes widening as the realization dawned on him. “Oh! Uh, right, My...21st birthday.” His tail gave a nervous flick behind him.

Alex, seated beside him, glanced between the two and smirked. “Fen? Honey? How do you forget your own birthday?” he teased, leaning in to nudge him playfully.

Fen groaned, running a hand down his face. “I've just been so busy, y'know, college exams, the long trip back here, fearing what Mom would think of you—I guess it just slipped my mind.”

Elara chuckled softly, her gaze softening. “Well, it didn't slip mine. I've been planning a little something for tomorrow. Nothing grand, of course, just the three of us...and a few special surprises.” She winked, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Fen gave her a wary look. “Special surprises? Should I be concerned?”

“You'll see,” she replied, cryptically. “You only turn 21 once, my dear pup. I want to make sure it's a day you'll always remember.

Alex grinned, squeezing fens hand. “Sounds like your mom's got something exciting planned. Can't wait to see what these surprises are.”

Fen sighed dramatically but couldn't help the small smile tugging at his lips. “Fine, but no embarrassing childhood stories, please. I don't think I can survive another round of 'Fen's first...' you know what I mean.”

Elara laughed, her voice light and musical, as she placed a hand on her chest, her eyes wide. “Oh, no promises, my dear. Some memories are just too precious not to share!” She winked at Alex, who snickered in response.

As the conversation ebbed into more light-hearted banter and discussion, Fen couldn't help but feel a growing warmth in his chest. Tomorrow wasn't just about turning 21—it was about being surrounded by the people who mattered most, the ones who made him feel loved and accepted.

Whatever surprises Elara had planned, he knew that with her and Alex by his side, it would be a day he wouldn't forget.

*

Fen alternated between wanting to murder Elara and heartfelt laughter. Elara had brought out her treasured photo album, and the three of them flipped through the pages together. Alex was enraptured, while Fen squirmed between embarrassment and fondness as Elara recited memories from his past, each story painting a vivid picture.

“Well, that's enough humiliation for one day,” Fen chuckled, shaking his head as Elara finally closed the album.

“You're welcome,” Elara teased, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “It's a mother's duty, after all.”

Still smiling, Elara excused herself to the kitchen and soon returned with a delicious dessert—Fen's favourite. The rich aroma filled the air, and as they ate, the tension from earlier gave way to an easy comfort. Fen's embarrassment gradually melted into gratitude, appreciating the warmth of being home.

Finally, as the celebration wound down, Elara brought out the last surprise: a chiller on wheels, stocked with ice-cold beers and a few bottles of nicely chilled wine for herself.

Fen raised an eyebrow as Elara popped the cap off a beer and handed it to him. “Didn't know we were going all out,” he joked, accepting the drink.

“Well,” Elrara smirked, pouring herself a glass of wine. “it's not every day my pup turns 21. Time to loosen up a bit, don't you think?”

Fen paused, flicking his mother a strange glance, before he clinked bottles and wine glass with his boyfriend and Elara.

As the glasses clinked, the lighthearted tone in the cabin grew restive and relaxed. One drink turned into another, and before long, a pleasant buzz settled over the room. The atmosphere shifted—still warm, but with a relaxed ease. Fen leaned back in his chair, his inhibitions lowering as the alcohol worked its magic, making him feel light and carefree.

Alex took a sip of his beer and smirked, nudging Fen playfully. “You know, I don't think I've ever seen you blush so much as when your mom pulled out that baby photo of you in the little reindeer onesie.”

Fen groaned, his ears flicking back as he rolled his eyes. “Don't remind me.”

Elara chuckled softly, her inner ears tinged a slight pink from the wine. “You were adorable, Fen. So full of life, running around in that little suit. I couldn't help myself.”

Fen chuckled, the warmth in his chest spreading. “Yeah, yeah...I guess I was kinda cute back then.”

“You still are,” Alex teased, leaning in to plant a kiss on Fen's furred cheek. Fen blushed but didn't pull away, feeling safe and comfortable in the familiar embrace of home, love and laughter.

Elara watched them with a soft smile, taking another sip of wine. “It's so wonderful to see you happy, Fen. That's all I've ever wanted for you.”

Fen met her gaze, his usual defences slipping away as the alcohol blurred the sharp edges of his worries. “Thanks, Mom,” he murmured, his voice soft and sincere. “I missed this...missed being here with you.”

Elara reached over, her hand resting on Fen's. “And I've missed you, my dear pup.” Her voice was soft, carrying the years of separation and unspoken affection.

Fen, still not entirely comfortable with her touch, gave a hesitant smile, but the warmth in her eyes made him relax.

Alex, sitting beside them, glanced between the two. He could sense the deep bond that lingered beneath the surface of their banter, one that was still in the process of healing. With a slight tilt of his head, he raised his beer bottle to both of them. “To reunion,” he said, the words light but the meaning sincere.

Elara chuckled softly and picked up her glass. “To new beginnings,” she added, her eyes twinkling as they met Fen's, then Alex's in turn.

The three of them clinked their glasses together, the sound delicate yet resonant, as though it sealed something unspoken between them. Elara leaned back against the cushions, her body relaxing as she sipped the wine. She savoured the way it warmed her throat, the gentle buzz its effects had in her limbs.

Their conversation drifted easily as they shared yet more drinks, moving from lighthearted stories to moments of deep reflection. Each laugh loosened the tension that had once clung to the air, and as the night wore on, the touches became more frequent—more intimate. Fen's hand, still beneath Elara's, slowly turned over, his fingers intertwining with hers. She looked at him, a spark of something more than friendship flickering in her gaze.

“I know...” Fen murmured, gazing deeply into her eyes. “You hide it well, Elara – but not from my nostrils.”

Alex blinked, his human senses unable to pick up the subtle nuances in Elara's scent. Carefully, he placed a hand lightly on Elara's knee, glancing at her in curiosity and a little unease.

Elara felt the heat rise in her cheeks, spreading up to her ears, as Alex's hand began to tenderly caress her thigh, her pulse quickening at his touch. Fen glanced at him and then at Elara, his eyes twinkling.

“Really?” Fen snorted, but there was only a mischievous, playful tone to it. “Alex? Be careful of what you start, just saying...”

Elara's blush deepened before a soft sigh escaped her lips as Alex leaned in, his lips grazing the side of her neck. “Oh...” Elara exclaimed, tilting her head away, clearly enjoying the unexpected affection.

The wine and warmth of love and affection she felt, created a haze of comfort and desire. Elara felt her body react instinctively, her breath quickening as Fen's paw reached over Alex's shoulder, then teasingly tweaked Elara's ear.

“Mom? Don't tease my boyfriend, I know you're in heat, I can smell it...”

Alex, sensing Elara's positivity towards him, carefully slid his hand up her thigh, gentle but insistent, his fingers ever so lightly brushing the hem of her skirt before he paused and looked up at her. Elara nodded, gently guiding Alex's hand under the skirt and placing his fingers against her panties, giving him a playful wink and nod of permission to take his feelings further.

He obliged, his fingertips lightly caressing and teasing between her thighs, feeling the growing slickness as Elara closed her eyes, sinking into the feeling, a quiet gasp escaping her as Alex's fingers grew bolder.

Alex's lips found hers, the kiss slow and sensual, filled with the weight of curiosity and desire. His hands roamed her body, one cupping her breast through the light blouse, the other sliding beneath her panties and tantalisingly rubbing her slick folds.

Fen, caught in the scent and the moment, moved to the other side, his hands gently pushing Elara back against the couch as he kissed the other side of her neck, the warmth of his breath sending shivers down her spine.

Elara melted into them both, her body responding to their every touch. The playful teasing now gave way to a deeper, more intimate exploration. Alex's fingers began to ease their way inwards, a startled gasp coming from his lips as he felt the incredible warmth of the doe's body. Fen's hands caressed her hips, as they sensuously slid upwards, before lifting her blouse up over her head, leaving her fur exposed to the cool air and the warmth of their bodies. Alex, ever attentive, kept one hand teasing Elara's folds and clitoris, the other he cupped her face with one hand, his thumb playfully brushing her lower lip as their eyes met.

“You're beautiful,” he whispered, his voice growing thick with desire. Fen nodded in agreement, his hand sliding up Elara's side, tracing the line of her ribs. Elara's breath hitched as the sensation of being so wanted—so deeply desired—washed over her.

They were gentle but deliberate, every touch igniting Elara's repressed urges. Every kiss fanning the flames of their mutual, growing need and desire. Elara felt her head spin as the tension between them finally snapped, her body arching into their embrace. Fen's hands, strong yet tender, held her stead as Alex trained and kissed down her collarbone, his fingers expertly exploring every inch of her fur.

The world for Elara, disappeared. It was them now, three bodies moving in perfect synchronicity. Fen's lips brushed against her firming nipple, his tongue teasingly flicking, lips nuzzling, before he started to lightly suckle, nearly sending Elara into climax there and then. Alex nuzzled his way down her belly, then slipped her skirt off and knelt on the floor. His teeth grazed her lace panties, playfully tugging them down her thighs and hocks, before dropping them to the floor.

“I've never...a doe...” Alex began, then his words were muffled as Elara grasped him by the back of his head and thrust it between her thighs, Alex chuckling and taking the hint.

Elara's piercing bleat rang out, as Alex's lips kissed and nuzzled, his tongue swirling and working her folds and depths. It didn't take long, before Elara began to tremble, her breath coming in quicker and shorter bursts.

Fen snickered, patting Alex on the back before his taps grew more instant. Lost in the sensual pleasures shared with Elara, Alex suddenly choked and spluttered as her climax struck like a thunderbolt, her fluids gushing down his throat, her loud, piercing bleats echoing off the walls.

As the intensity of their shared moment faded, the three of them found themselves enveloped in a warm silence. Elara's body pulsed with the aftershocks of bliss, her heart racing as she lay back, fully immersed in the sensations.

“Mmmph!” Alex gurgled, his head caught between Elara's trembling thighs.

“Elara, please let my boyfriend go - “ Fen playfully snickered, his tongue flicking her nipple playfully. “I know how passionate your senses run, please don't break him...”

Elara blushed, forcing her leg muscles to relax, before Alex pulled back, landing heavily on his buttocks, his eyes wide and mouth agape, shocked and startled by the experience he'd just had.

Fen, with a deep, convulsive giggle, licked his way up Elara's quivering neck and his lips brushed against her ear, as he whispered something into them, Elara gasping and twisting her head to stare wide-eyed at him, her panting, ragged breaths making her chest rise and fall.

“Wha?” Alex stammered, then wiped his mouth of the back of his hand. “Wow, Elara? That was... I mean, I've never...”

Elara shuddered, her post-climax body quivering, as Fen slipped off the couch and pulled her to her quivering legs, then held out a hand to Alex.

“What... what? Where we...” Alex frowned, glancing at the panting and shivering Elara, then at Fen.

“Trust me...” Fen grinned.

*

In Elara's dimly lit bedroom, she was gently laid back on the soft bed, her heart racing with anticipation. Her nostrils flared, catching the scent of both wolf and human, both equally aroused and willing. Their combined scents only exasperated her own passions, which burned like a white-hot flame within her.

Fen leaned closer to Alex, reaching down and gently stroking his lover's firmness, raising an eyebrow inquisitively, before he leaned in, whispering a hushed plan into his ear. Alex's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as he absorbed Fen's words, the implications stirring a mix of excitement and nervousness within him.

“Uh...you...sure that she...you know...” Alex stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I've never... you know, done that with a doe, even one as beautiful and...” His gaze drifted to Elara, who lay there, blissfully lost, her soft panting breaths filling the air.

Fen's playful smile encouraged Alex, assuring him that Elara was quite willing. Elara's beauty, her naked elk body and the charged atmosphere drew them in, igniting a shared desire that beckoned them closer.

“Boys,” Elara's soft husky voice teased. “It's not nice to keep a frustrated and aroused doe waiting...”

Alex shed his clothes, Elara's eyes widening in surprise and pleasure as she saw what hid beneath his jeans, her lips curling into a wide smile and she sensuously licked her lips. “Oh...my, I can see why Fen adores you...”

Alex's blush deepened, as he knelt on the bed, placing a pillow beneath Elara's head, his penis lightly bobbing and tapping her chin.

Fen shed his own clothes, his swollen length glistening, the knot already formed. He placed his hands on Elara's hips, then held himself with one paw as he carefully guided himself against her folds.

Exchanging a glance with Alex, they moved as one.

Alex gasped as Elara's supple tongue curled around his length, drawing him into her mouth and muzzle, her eyes crinkling in a mischievous grin as she began to slurp and suckle, Alex's body trembling and quivering in unimagined passion.

As Fen pushed forward, Elara's muffled gasp escaped her, feeling the wolf's length slip effortlessly inside, until his firm knot rubbed hard against her folds. Fen's paws gripped her ankles, as he began a sensual thrusting, timing himself to counter Alex's gentle movements.

Beneath them both, Elara squirmed and moaned, her eyes squeezed closed, both receiving and giving pleasure, her urges built and built within her, intensifying the sensations and her natural reactions to both human and wolf, who in turn, had their own minds turned to jelly at the pleasure.

Soon, both wolf and human were thrusting, Elara's muzzle slurping, her vaginal folds squeezing and rippling then relaxing. Each thrust brought the three of them closer, a dance of passion that left Elara truly breathless. Even her toys had never fulfilled her urges, her primal need like this...

Alex's head tilted back in bliss as her warm, slick muzzle enveloped him, her breath hot against his scrotum. Her tongue swirled and slurped around him, sending shivers of delight surging through his body. He supported her head gently, his trembling fingers caressing her ears, encouraging her to lose herself in the pleasure they created together.

I can't believe this, her muzzle, her tongue...it's... incredible, I've never known any woman who could... Alex's mind reeled, almost incapable of processing the emotions and thoughts that flooded through him.

Elara revelled in the experience, the pure, animal-like pleasure from both males, her body responding eagerly to their desires and thrusts that grew increasingly stronger. Fen's deep growls mixed with Alex's quiet gasps and trembles, Elara's own beautiful grunts and gasps creating a beautiful symphony of pleasure that resonated in their lovemaking. She felt, for the first time, truly cherished, desired, and utterly consumed by the heat of the moment, lost in the passion of their shared intimacy.

What do I make of this, my toys, even my own paw, have never, ever, been this... this... Elara's own thoughts tumbled, incoherent, jumbled. I'm in heat, my own urges burn like a flame, drive me relentlessly, perhaps, now, they might abate, let me live in peace...

As the rhythm built and their pace quickened, Alex's breathing quickly became shallow. He trembled, her soft panting breaths only building the sensations within him. Spurts of pre-ejaculate coated her tongue and squirted into her throat, the doe willingly and happily increasing her own slurping, preparing for the moment her stimulated senses could sense was coming. It was a rising pressure, a subtle pulsing of his length within her muzzle.

He's so close... Elara's exhilarated mind reeled. He's almost at the tipping point.

Elara's own arousal climbed higher, her body teetering on the edge of another, even more intense, climax of her own. She felt the wolfish knot slap against her clitoris, each almost bestial thrust invigorating and tormenting in equal measure.

As Alex gasped, his hands tugged her ears, and he moaned helplessly. His hot seed gushed down Elara's throat, his penis throbbing with each powerful spurt. A strangled moan escaped him, as he shuddered and ground his hips against her muzzle, helpless, powerless, lost in the ecstasy of his orgasmic release.

Watching him, Fen snickered, and then he suddenly yelped in surprise and fright.

Prey, ours... Fen's wolfish nature surged. Mate, lover... not prey, not mine. My mate, who I love and cherish...

Elara, her own orgasm triggering, bucked beneath him and her muffled bleat barely escaped her lips, as her unintentional movement pushed her back, and she felt the large, powerful knot thrust inside her cervical folds, her instinctual reaction as her vaginal walls squeezed down. Pain lanced through her, making tears well in her eyes, but it was quickly pushed aside as another, even more intense climax rippled through her.

Fen yelped and shuddered, both shocked and ill-prepared for her reaction. He couldn't dismount, his knot swelled even harder, the slick hot walls enfolding him, his inadvertent mating tie locking them together. Fen shuddered, feeling his member pulsing, spraying his orgasm into Elara's womb again and again. He lost himself, unable to help himself, his instincts seizing him in their merciless grip, the heat, the pressure against his knot, the way he felt like he wouldn't stop ejaculating, each spurt strong, powerful, his seed eagerly, almost greedily, squeezed from his throbbing, aching length by the doe's convulsive muscular contractions.

Elara's bleats, though muffled by Alex's own still erect length in her throat, sent ripples and sensations he'd never imagined, through his body and mind. He struggled to comprehend, to understand, but one look at his panting, ears-flat lover, spoke more words than Fen was capable of.

“Dude,” Alex gasped, then shuddered as Elara's powerful slurps continued. “Did you just...”

Fen's ears flattened, his tail tried to tuck, guilt and surprise settling heavily on him. His heart thundered in his chest, his mind blank as he realised what had happened. Knotting the doe...

My mother... Fen's horrible thoughts fluttered through his mind.

Knotting the doe, Elara, had been unintentional, a primal reflex, that he knew, was only partially his own doing. He felt the warmth, no, the heat of Elara's elk body clenching around him, holding him trapped, his aching knot now tying them together.

Elara remained blissfully unaware of the tension in the air, her body still trembling in the throes of her heat and her almost insatiable desire. The throes of her afterglow, each wave of pleasure stronger and stronger, more than anything she had ever experienced—either with her toys, her her own finger. She lay on the bed, sweat-slick fur, panting heavily through her nostrils, utterly lost in the ecstasy the three had brought together with this unnatural yet incredibly passionate lovemaking.

Alex stared at Fen, confusion and something deeper flickering across his face as he absorbed the moment. The realisation dawned on him, that neither of them had anticipated this outcome, but there was no denying the connection, unnatural and unexpected, forged in the heat of the moment and the social lubrication of the alcohol, had brought the three of them.

For nearly twenty minutes, Fen whined and his body trembled, until at last, he carefully pulled back and with a wet slurp, he slipped from Elara's depths, a gush of her own natural secretions, climax and his seed squirted out and splattered over the underside of her tail and the bed, Fen's length still dribbling.

“Urgh...” Elara gurgled, her body shuddering, the flames of her arousal finally dying down to coals, her heat acknowledged, filled—literally—as she shivered and squirmed. Her body fired nerves and muscles helplessly, her mind swept away by the pleasure, the sensations, the sheer passion of it all. Her eyelids fluttered, her sexual hunger, not only satiated at last, but truly, fulfilled...for the first time in her life, Elara truly knew how it felt to be a doe...

It just wasn't the way she had expected...

*

As the warmth of their shared moment enveloped them, the room was heavy with the ragged breaths, the scent of semen and Elara's own fluids and the rich, deep scent of Elara's sweat. Elara lay back against the sheets, her heart racing, but filled with a profound sense of fulfilment. Alex lay against her stomach and chest, his heaving chest pressed against her breasts, Fen's warm tongue slurping and nuzzling her nape, as he spooned her from behind. The echoes of her climax still caused her body to tremble, but alongside that, was the bliss of a dawning awareness of the weight of what had just occurred.

Fen, still trying to catch his breath, nuzzled her left ear, his expression filled with a mixture of sexual release and a quiet uncertainty. He had never intended to tie her, and the primal instinct, along with her accidental movement, had left him feeling both exhilarated and guilty. What have I done? He thought, his ears flattening slightly as he wrestled with the implications of their connection. He brushed a hand gently over Elara's sweat-slick thigh, seeking reassurance. “Are you... okay?” he asked softly, breathing gently against Elara's trembling ear. “I didn't... hurt you?”

Elara turned her head slightly, one eye peering at him, sparkling with the remnants of pleasure, but also a flicker of vulnerability and guilt at her own passions, and what they'd shared. “Fen... I've never...felt so alive. My passions, they run deep and...” she admitted, her voice breathy. “I didn't expect it to be like...this.” A hint of worry crept into her expression. What does this mean for us?

Alex, cuddled in close, lightly nuzzling Elara's right breast, felt his own rush of confusion and mixed emotions. He had just experienced something intense and beautiful, but now, uncertainty gnawed at him. Did I just cross a line? He pondered, his cheeks flushing. “I... wow. I didn't know it could be like that,” he stammered, caressing Elara's flank gently. “A doe... I mean, I had no idea you could even... I mean, um, is this...normal? For you both? I know Fen isn't your biological son and...”

Elara's heart fluttered at his concern. “It was... not normal, no,” she admitted. “As you said, Fen isn't my son, in the truest sense. “I've never...we... have never, made love before.”

Elara shivered, then reached up and lightly stroked Alex's cheek, her eyes trying to convey that it was more than just physical for her. “It... it's a lot to take in. I want... to understand. To understand what this means for us, for all of us. I am a doe, an elk doe, thankfully. Yet my heat, coupled with my own...passions, drove me to...”

A deep shiver rippled through her, and Fen's low, whimper behind her before he nuzzled her ear gently, gave her strength and courage. “Mo..” he began, then shivered. “Elara? Alex? We got lost in the...moment,” Fen's voice faltered momentarily. “But, it doesn't have to change anything—not if we do not want it to. Elara is not my mother, she raised me, cared for me, nurtured me... but she is not my mother. What...Elara? What you...what we shared... others would not understand. I know how deep your passion runs. Those nights—when you thought I was asleep, I heard you. I smelt you, your quiet bleats, your moans...”

Elara's nervous laugh rippled up her throat, escaping her lips before she could silence them. “Fen...you...knew?”

Fen snickered, licking the edge of one long, tubular and sweaty ear. “Yes, Elara, from the moment I was still a pup, confused, scared... only when I got older, did I start to understand...to comprehend you weren't hurt, you weren't afraid. Those noises, those scents...”

Alex frowned, gently kissing the hollow of Elara's throat, his tongue tasting her sweat, the sheer taste of her, inflaming his human senses. “I never thought that...this would happen. I mean, with you both,” he said, feeling both apprehensive and excited. “I...I love your son, Elara, I care about you. I just hope that...it doesn't make things complicated.”

Elara smiled nervously, licking Alex's forehead, a gentle smile touching her lips. “Fen is stronger than you may think. He loves deeply, if he gave his heart to you, it is yours. Nobody else's. His wolf nature chose you, Alex. There is room enough in Fen's huge heart, for both of us We crossed a line, yes, but it doesn't have to be a bad thing...does it? We just need to talk about it. What we shared, it was real, even if it was...unconventional in its implementation.”

Fen's weak snicker behind Elara made her inner ears turn a brilliant scarlet before he exhaled and realised that they were, thankfully, on the same page, emotionally. “I agree. Whatever happens, will happen. You had a need, I assume, Elara, that itch has been scratched?”

Elara blushed worse, her teardrop tail slowly flagging against Fen's sheath, making him tremble and shiver. “For the moment...”

Turning to look at Alex's wide, nervous expression, Elara smiled and gently pressed her lips against his, their kiss deep, passionate and pleasurable, before at last, she broke the embrace and caressed his cheek, her eyes warm and inviting.

“I think we should shower and clean up...” Elara breathed huskily, her flagging tail making Fen whine and tremble. “Fen, my love? Would you mind if I discovered for myself...what it's like? I've never had a human before... I'm...curious.”

Alex's blush crept to the top of his hairline, as he stammered and rose up on one hand, looking worryingly at Fen, who merely flicked his ears, his tail starting to thump on the bed covers, his wolfish grin spreading from one side of his muzzle to the other.

“How about it lover? Want to find out what an experienced, aroused doe can really do?”

Alex's face turned a brilliant, almost glowing red, like a stop sign, a low exhalation escaping his trembling lips as he swallowed and uttered a single whispered noise. “Eeep...”

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