| This one ranks very high in my collection.... ------------------------------------------------------------------------ BAMBI Bambi shook his head as he awoke. He tried to stand, but dizzyness overtook him and a dull throbbing began in his head. He looked around frantically, but spotted Felene's still form, he almost paniced, but the slow rise and fall of her flanks told him that she was still alive. He tried to remember what happened, he rememberd the smell of the human's, and had turned to warn Felene when he heard the pop of a gun, and felt a stinging in his haunch. He just had time to think that it should hurt more when he saw Felene stumble, a small flash of metal with a orange tuft stuck to her flank. He looked back at his haunch and saw a matching metal cylinder. The world started to spin, then faded away... He struggled to he feet and started to walk to Felene, but as he tried to take a step, his legs would not obey him, looking down, he found that each of his feet had been tied to a stake, giving him just enough room to move his legs to get to his feet. He kicked as much as he could, but the ropes were firm. He saw Felene begin to move lazily, struggleing for conciousness. She appeared to be tied the same as he was. He heard a noise behind him, and turning, saw the human's approaching. For a moment, Bambi forgot where he was and tried to bolt for the woods, and the ropes brought him to his knees. Climbing to his feet, he turned towards the human's as much as he could and froze. Standing on the other side of the clearing was the great stag, his father. The Prince stood with his head held high, but then Bambi saw that a rope had been looped over his great horns and was tied to the tree above him, and his legs had been tied as well. The stag tried to toss his head and kick, but he was firmly held. "Ah, they're awake, right on time", Phillip said with a little excitement in his voice. "Yes, I can't wait! But you kind of lost out, Phil, we were only able to drop one doe, and two bucks", Sheila said teasingly. Phil laughed, "Lost out nothing, I intend to have a shot at one of those bucks, or both!" Bambi tried to move as they approached, but the ropes wouldn't budge. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he stood still and watched the human's approach warily. "He's a fine looking young buck", Sheila said, feeling Bambi flinch as she placed her hand on the side of his neck, stroking down to his muscled shoulder. "You will learn to enjoy my touch, young buck.." She slid her hand down Bambi's furry flank as she dropped down to her knees, her hand sliding down to brush the soft fur of his belly. He gasped as her hand moved back suddenly between his haunches and grasped his hanging balls, squeezing them lightly, the moveing up to explore his sheath, her finger tracing around the opening. Between his excitement and fear, and the memory of the pleasure of his first mating with Felene the night before, he could not stop the involuntary thrust of his hips, and the pink and red tip of his penis poked from his sheath. Sheila brought her head up between his legs and gave the tip of Bambi's penis a soft lick and pulled back. He pumped his hips a few times, humping air, not understanding the lust that was starting to cloud his mind, a stag's urge to mate as many female's as possible. "So, your that eager, are you? Well, I shouldn't disapoint you then!" Sheila stood back up and quickly unzipped her jumpsuit, letting it fall off her shoulders to the ground and stepping out, stretching as the cool breeze flowed over her bare skin. She walked to Bambi and took hold of his horns and pulled them downwards. Bambi resisted, but then caught a sharp scent. He let her lower his head down until his wet, black nose was on level with her shaved sex, then she stepped forward and buried his muzzle between her legs. Bambi struggled a little, but her ready scent overpowered him. His hips again pumped at the air as he stretched out his long tongue to taste her. She shivered at the mingleing of hot tongue and cold wet nose in her crotch. She then pulled his head from her crotch, though Bambi strained to lick more. She dropped to her hands and knees and looked back at Bambi's pulsing penis, now fully extended. With a moan, she moved up underneath his belly, feeling the soft fur of his underside against her back as she pushed her buttocks back against his haunches, feeling his now large penis poke against her. It was all Bambi needed, he thrust lightly until he felt no resistance when the tip of his penis found her opening, then his haunches dipped and bulged with muscle as he machinegunned thrust after thrust into her wet sex, his body almost convulsing as he slipped in and out of her body. Sheila cried out in pleasure as Bambi took her with animal determination. She felt his thrusts grow harder and felt him expand more within her, growing larger and tighter. Bambi felt the growing tightness in his loins, then suddenly pleasure exploded, the muscles of his haunches bunched as he slammed two deep lunges against Sheila, spilling his hot seed into her pulse afer pulse, so much that it spilled from her sex even though it was blocked by the bulk of his throbbing penis, and ran down over his black, satiny balls. His hips jerked once or twice more, sporadically, then he was still, his pulsing cock softening within Sheila's body. Slowly, she moved forward and it slipped from her, slowly retracting back into it's sheath. "That was incredible!", she gasped to both Phillip and Bambi since Phillip had stripped as well and was standing and watching, his own formidable penis in his hand. Sheila climbed to her feet. "I think I will be sore for a while until I get used to that kind of strength and speed, and I think I will be wet a lot as well..", she looked down at the streaks of deer semen seeping from her body and sliding down her legs. She looked back at Bambi, his head was sagging and his breathing rapid as he caught his breath. She walked in front of him and put her hand under his chin, raising his head up. Bambi found himself looking into her eyes as she stared down into his deep brown eyes, then she moved forward quickly and pressed her lips to his mouth. Startled, he tried to back away, but the ropes held him in place as her tongue forced it's way into his mouth, pressing against his own tongue, then she withdrew. "Yes, I think he will make a fine lover, once he gets used to it.. Now, let's see about this little doe of yours..", she smiled. Phil turned his attention to Felene who had managed to climb to her feet and was looking around with wide eyes she saw Bambi and was about to call to him when she saw the man walking towards her, she tried to bolt, as Bambi had, but tripped on the ropes and went down, stunned for a moment. She started to get up, but froze when she felt the man's hands on her neck, rubbing lightly. His scent blew over her nose, sharp, male, excited. She held perfectly still as his hands caressed her ears and down her cheeks. Phil let his hands slide slowly down her graceful neck. Felene shivered, mostly in fear, but with pleasure too. Phil stretched his arms around the barel of her chest and lifted. Felene climbed to her feet, having little choice. Phil went to each stake and pulled the ropes, dragging her legs one by one to rest firmly against each stake, spreading them wide. She found herself completely imobile, she couldn't even lay down now. She watched Phil move around behind her, she wiggled a little, trying to turn to face him, feeling vulnerable, but the ropes were firm. Phil laid his hands on her back, letting them slide down the sides of her haunches, feeling the shiver run through her. Slowly he slide his hands back to the soft white fur on the backs of her legs. Felene clamped her tail down tight, struggleing again as she tried to move her legs. Phil laughed and slipped his fingers up under her tail and found the hot, bare softness of her sex. Felene struggled harder and cried out for Bambi as she felt the man's fingers pressed tight against her under her tail. Bambi struggled against his own ropes, trying to reach her, but Sheila reached down between his hanches and slowly began stroking him. Bambi arched his back and froze, shivering. Phil took hold of Felene's tail with his other hand and slowly pulled it up, exposing her to him. She tried to push her tail down but couldn't. Phil began to slip his finger up and down her sex, and Felene felt her body respond. She struggled to get away, calling to Bambi, then held her breath as Phil's finger slipped into her, exploring.. She froze, her body shivering, he tail slipped from Phil's hand and clamped down over his other hand, pushing him farther into her. Bambi struggled again, trying to get to his mate, but Sheila dropped to her knees and pushed her head up between his haunches, her tongue carressing the openining of his sheath. Bambi humped, and several inches of his slick, red penis slipped from his sheath and into her mouth, a burst of precum jetting into the back of her throat. She slowly licked him within her mouth, but backed off each time he started to hump, gently sucking him as she watch Phil out of the corner of her eye. Phil dropped down to his knees and lifted Felene's tail again, pressing his tongue to her sex, lapping around and around it, then pushing in to really taste her, getting her wet and ready for him. He pressed harder with is tongue, caressing her inside and out, and slowly her tail relaxed in his hand, standing up high and out of the way as she shivered in pleasure, Phil could taste her getting wetter, and could feel her skin grow hotter against his face. With a last long lick, he climbed to his feet and brought his large penis up against her, sliding it over her as he had used his tongue. Felene was shaking now in pleasure, and she cried out as Phil lowered himself over her back and pushed his full penis between her partially splayed legs and into her. She jerked spasmodically as he ground his hips against her, getting as deep into her as possible, feeling her pulse around him. Bambi struggled as he saw the man take his mate, but Sheila pushed her head hard down on his penis, pushing it against the back of her throat. His hips started pumping into her, his penis swelling in her mouth and pumping into her throat as he thrust into her, almost against his will as he watched the human begin pushing in and out of Felene. Bambi remembered the night before, when in the cool night of the forest he had climed up on Felene's back, feeling himself slip into her willing body and the joy of releasing into her. Sheila felt him growing in her mouth, and as he tensed and thrust forward, remember his time with Felene, she pulled back a little. Bambi exploded in her mouth, she swallowed as much as she could, but more flowed down her chin as pulse after pules of semen pumped into her mouth. She swallowed another gulp as the pulses slowly faded. She cupped his again drained balls as the sucked the last of his cum from his softening penis, then stood, raising his his head to hers, she again pressed her lips to his mouth, and though she still had to force her tongue in, she didn't have to force as hard, and she felt his tongue respond to hers slightly as he tasted himself in her mouth. Smiling, she walked over to Phil and Felene, bringing her lips to Felene's mouth this time and pushing her tongue in to find the doe's. Felene struggled a little, but she was caught in the throes of mating. Sheila walked to her side, then dropped down, sliding up between the young doe's splayed legs, she brought her mouth up to Felene's wet sex, her tongue reaching out to lick around the doe's stretched opening, feeling Phils full penis sliding in and out of Felene's straining body. Sheila's tongue caressed Felene's sex and licked Phil's balls as they pressed against the doe's pink lips each time he buried himself into her. Felene felt Phil grind deep into her, and with a groan he spilled into her, clutching the front of her haunches to pull her back against him as he ground into her. Sheila moved down to suck lightly on Felene's nipples as the doe shuddered against Phil.. Phil collapsed on Felene's back, then slowly pulled himself out of her. Sheila carefully licked him clean, knowing how sensitive he was afterwards, but loving the taste of the young doe's juices. "There is only one left", she said finally, standing up and looking over at the great stag. Phil looked thoughtful, "Yes, him and the doe we caught last year. I don't think we can do the same with him as with the little buck there.. But I prepared for it!" Along with the rope holding the great stag's horns, two ropes were looped around his neck, one went up to a branch overhead, and one down to the ground. "Take the rope there and help me get him over on his back, then we'll stake him down, I think that will be the only way to enjoy this old stag.." He untied the great stag's forelegs, stepping well clear as, with a snort, the stag reared up, trying to stab at him with his cloven hooves. Phil trotted around and grabed the roap that went up into the tree and hauled on it, lifting the stags forequarters off the ground. The stag struggled, chokeing. Phil had to hurry less he hang the stag before he could get him over. Sheila hauled on her line as Phil struggled to pull the stag up. Finally they had him standing straight up on his massive hind quarters, then Sheila hauled back on her rope and the stag went over onto his back. "Take up the slack, hold him there while I get his hooves down!" Phil rused forward to catch the flying ropes. He had measured out the distance and put down more stakes. He quickly lashed the ropes to the stakes and pulled the stages forelegs up to either side of his head, allowing Sheila to release her rope around the stags neck. Phil crossed the rope around the stags antlers to one of the stakes, holding his head down, then tightened the ropes on the stags hind legs, tieing them so his great haunches were spread wide. The great stag thrashed, but was held firmly to the ground. Sheila reached down and slid her hand over his huge balls and sheath. "Mmmmm, the possibilities are endless! Why don't you bring the doe we caught last year down here, she's been tied up by the trailer for long enough." Phil went up the hill towards the trail they had come in on, he dind't bother to put anything on, they were alone, no other human's for miles. They had left the doe they had taken home with them the year before on a leash near their real camp so that she could graze. He took the leash and the doe followed along obiediently down the hill. As they entered the clearing where the other deer were staked out, she froze, and her eyes locked with Bambi's. "Mother!", Bambi cried out, straining at his ropes. "Bambi!", the doe called back, pulling at her leash. "It would seem they know each other!", Phil said, laughing, and released the leash, confident that the doe would not stray far. Bambi's mother trotted up to him and pressed her nose to his, then licked his neck as he snuffled at her ear. Phil tied her leash to a stake he drove into the ground and turned his attention to Sheila and the stag. The stag continued to thrash against his bonds as Sheila's hands slid over his hard belly. She sighed in pleasure as she felt the tight muscles as the stag straigned against his bonds. Sheila's hand moved in circles slowly downwards until it brushed the end of the stags huge sheath. Sheila moved her hand back, taking ahold of the stag's sheath and feeling the soft length of his penis within. Slowly, she began to move his sheath up and down over his penis as she brought her mouth down to the salty opening of his sheath. Squeezing his sheath, she felt him growing, and pushed her tongue into his furry sheath to meet the head of his penis as it began to slip out. Pushing her lips down against the stag's sheath, Sheila pushed it back until she could take the growing head of his penis between her lips. The stag struggled harder as she pulled his soft, hardening penis from it's sheath and sucked it farther into her mouth, feeling his slick shaft hardening rapidly between her lips as she pushed downwards, forcing it into her throat. She pushed down farther, pushing his sheath back until her face brushed his huge balls. Slowly, she withdrew, the stags huge penis growing to large to fit comfortably in her throat. With a long lick, she let the stags penis slip from her mouth. "Here, this might help, he's pretty big!" Phil had a can of the shortening they had used to cook with the night before. Sheila lowered herself down to take a last quick suck on the stag's now hard penis, catching a small jet of precum as the stag continued to thrash against his bonds. Taking some of the shortening on her fingers, she slowly began to coat the stag's huge penis, slowly stroking up and down as she watched Phil doing the same to his own hard penis, then move down to pull the stag's tail out of the way and coat his anus. Sheila rose and stepped over the great stag, lowering down to sit on his belly, laying her body against he huge, strainging chest, feeling his powerful body struggling under her as she pushed back, feeling the soft fur of his belly against her skin. Phil dropped to his knees behind the stag's quivering haunches and took ahold of the stag's slick penis, lifting it up to push into Sheila as she slipped back, watching it slowly disapear into her. Sheila gasped at the thickness of the stag's penis as it slipped into her, and felt the struggles beneath her increase. Suddenly, the stag tensed and froze, arching his back up. Phil had lowered himself down behind Sheila and brought his large penis to the stag's opening and slowly pushed his way into the stag's hot body. The great stag couldn't believe he was being used as a doe, he thrahed violently against the ropes that held him down, feeling the human's penis pushing deep into him and begin to move in and out. Sheila began to move up and down on the stag's huge penis, gasping as it stretched her out. Phil pumped harder, pulling himself up higher and deeper into the stag, feeling the huge balls pressed agianst his belly and Sheila moveing under him as he pumped against the stag. Each time the stag strained against his bonds, he tightened and squeezed around Phil's penis within him, and the feeling was incredible. He pumped harder against the stag, feeling his pleasure mounting until it burst. He slamed his hips against the stag, burying himself under the stags tail as he pumped his seed into him. The stag fought with all his strength as he felt the human tense inside him, then froze, every muscle taunt as the human slammed into him, feeling the hot semen spilling into his body, unable to stop the hot, wet flow from the human's penetrating member as it spilled deep into his body. Phil held himself deep inside the stag a few moment's more, feeling Sheila's body move agaist him as she continued to move on the stag's huge penis. Slowly, he let the stag squeeze him from his hot body. Stepping back, William watched Sheila moveing on top of the stag, watching the glistening shaft of his penis move in and out of her body. Slowly, William sagging penis rose again. Looking up, he saw Bambi and his mother brushing muzzles. "Ahh, you two look like your getting along well, but we really need to get the two of you into the spirit of things!" He walked over and took the doe's head in his hands and pressed his lips to hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth, then slowly guided her around so that her back was to Bambi, then guided her back until her rump pressed against his chest. Bambi looked confused, unsure what was happening. William pressed harder on the doe, pushing her back against Bambi until he had to rear up and lay his body over his mother. William continued to push the doe back until her rump was pressed against Bambi's sheath and his hidden penis within. "Stay", Willam said sharply to the doe. He moved to the side of the two deer and dropped to his knees beside them and took ahold of the young buck's sheath, sliding it over the growning hardness within. Bambi caught his breath and gave a slight thrust of his hips. William grinned and quickened his pace on the buck's sheath until the glistening tip appeared. Pulling the doe's haunches back, he guided Bambi's growing penis to the doe's sex until it just penetrated her. Bambi felt the warm, tight softness around the tip of his penis and needed no further urging. With a cry, he thrust forward against his mother. The doe gasped lightly in pain as Bambi's penis burried itself inside her body, but the pain rapidly disapeard as she felt Bambi begin to move within her. William reached up between their legs and explored, his searching fingers feeling the doe's stretched sex grasping the slick shaft of the buck's penis as it moved within her. He looked over his shoulder at Sheila and found her looking at him, a look of intense pleasure on her face, he saw that the great stags movements were centering more in his hauches now, pushing himself up against the human woman stradleing him, arching his back higher off the ground to force his throbbing member deeper into her. Sheila groaned in pleasure and pushed herself down on his long penis as far as she could, feeling him bottom out inside. William saw that Sheila and the stag couldn't last much longer. Moving to the front of the belabored doe, he forced her head downwards, holding the back of her head tightly in one hand, he grasped under her muzzle with the other, his thumb slipping up into the side of her mouth and forcing her jaws open, like a person would with a dog when about to give the animal a pill. Slowly, William slipped his hard penis into the doe's mouth, feeling the hot wetness of her tongue moving under his penis. Holding the doe's head firmly as he began to pump into her mouth, he reached up and caught Bambi's head, pulling him down until William could bring his lips to the buck's. William could feel the young buck thrusting into the doe as he slipped his tongue past Bambi's lips to carress the buck's tongue, thrusting harder into the doe's mouth. Then he turned his head to watch Sheila and the Stag. Sheila felt the stag swelling within her, stretching her almost to the point of pain as his thrust grew longer and stronger, the rythym growing faster as the stag began to grunt in pleasure. To each thrust, she pushed herself downwards onto him, until the orgasm that she had felt growing washed over her. She screamed as waves of pleasure shot through her, tightening around the stag's thrusting penis within her. The great stag suddenly thrust hard and deep against her and froze rigid, his breath catching in his throat. Sheila felt warmth spreading inside her as the stag pumped his semen deep into her. The stag convulsed and thrust against her again, spilling more of his seed into her as she ground her hips down against him, feeling herself filled to overflowing as hot liquid began pouring from her sex around the stag's huge penis. The stag's convulsions slowed as the thick pulses of semen from his throbbing penis began to lessen. He could feel the streams of semen flowing down the exposed shaft of his penis and down over his balls to collect under his tail and on the ground. Sheila slowly moved up and off his penis and quickly turned around to take it in her mouth, catching the few last jets of semen, then slowly licking down the shrinking shaft to his huge balls, gently cleaning them, then lower, down to the base of his tail and the pucker of his anus as she cleaned off the little rivulets of cum that had leaked from her. Then, she walked up and stood looking down at the great stag's noble head. His antlers her tied firmly to the ground, he could not move his head, but she saw his eyes looking up intently at her. Slowly, she stepped over until she was straddeling his head and began to lower herself down. Deer semen was flowing steadily from her as she brought her sex down to the stags mouth. He struggled a moment, but his tongue reached out tentatively, then began licking her excitedly, cleaning her sex with long, deep strokes of his tongue. William turned his attention back to the two deer in front of him, thrusting harder into the doe's mouth and throat as he watched the young buck's humping growing faster and harder, feeling the shock of each thrust as it traveled through the doe's body. He matched his thrusts to the buck's, trying to hold off his orgasm until the young buck was ready. The buck's thrust became more insistent, then suddenly he cried out and thrust deep into the doe, burrying himself within her as he released his seed. William gave two more thrusts and spilled his semen into the doe's mouth as he watched the buck squeeze his eyes shut and grind his hips against the doe. Slowly, William slipped out of the doe's mouth and went over to sit down beside Sheila, who looked as exhausted as himself. They both watched Bambi slowly dismount from his mother and lightly begin licking her clean. "Boy, that's exhausting", William said, "but a hell of a lot of fun, I think the new buck and doe are going to work out fine, especially with a little training.." He whistled and Bambi's mother trotted over, nuzzleing his hand. "I don't know what we can do about that big stag, I don't know that he can be trained, and I don't think we can release him from where he is, he could cause us a lot of trouble.." He looked over at the great stag, who was again struggling against his ropes, though markedly slower. "Let's think about it later", Sheila yawned, "I'm exhausted.." "Quite right, love, let's get some sleep..." William trotted up the hill and came back with a wide sleeping bag which he and sheila climbed into, the doe lieing down next to them. Bambi and Felene lay down as well, looking at each other through the growing dark as the great stag continued to struggle.. The End |
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