A Doe in Heat: His Fertile Seed
Writing is not only my greatest passion, but also my primary source of income, so please consider supporting me by getting a commission(click for info) or pledging on Patreon(click for link) to help more awesome stories come to life ^^This story is a commission. Missed the previous part? Find it here https://www.sofurry.com/view/904497
Description Kaya admires her mate. She brushes along his majestic body, yet what started as an innocent touch soon turns into a relentless crave for seed.
***Kaya burst with a satisfied sigh as her own throbs lessened. She allowed her stag to remain inside for as long as he wanted, which wasn't long at all. He took a step back, grunted, then fell on his side with a thump. The shift in weight caused Kaya to stumble too. She met the ground in the same way, feeling the stag's hot erection unloading the last remains of his essence on her haunch. She licked her dry lips at the sight of his cock. It was so appetizing to look at its bare, glistening surface. Kaya would have licked it clean if she wasn't thoroughly exhausted. "Nghh," she dropped on her back, spreading her legs wide to the sides. Her stag perked his head to look upon her cum soaked pussy. He sniffed a few times, tasted the air for good measure, then dropped back onto the ground with an exhausted sigh. Like her, he knew his task was done. All they needed to do now was to relax and let nature follow its course. Kaya closed her eyes, though she couldn't fall asleep right after the mating. Her heart had yet to steady its frantic beats, and her pussy still trembled weakly in the aftermath of such wild amounts of stimulation. She slid a hand between her legs, dabbing with two fingers around her slick flesh. She was completely drenched down there. Kaya entered inside, gasping softly at the pool of combined fluids waiting within. A nudge made her eyes perk up and look towards the stag. He nuzzled along one of her arms, then laid his big head right on top of her chest. "So that's how you play. First you fill me, then you want even more affection." He huffed in her face. Kaha giggled. She liked this stag, and not only for his cock. Something about him felt reassuring. It might have been his impressive size, or the gleam in his eyes. She couldn't figure out now, so she sneaked her hand out of her pussy, rubbing her own juices around his nose. The stag closed his eyes. His breath picked up, nostrils flared to inhale her sweet aroma. "You like it. I know. Sometimes I wonder if you're just a lust stricken beast or a lone male in search of companionship. Care to help me figure out this veiling mystery?" He wasn't exactly eager to do so. Kaya expected nothing less than another gust of heat in her face. Males were all the same. Energetic before mating, and thoroughly exhausted after that. "Alright. We'll postpone that a bit, my beautiful stag. My...mate," she blinked a few times at how weird that word sounded. "Yeah, let's take a short nap before I say some other nonsense." Her stag pushed himself closer to her. Kaya didn't object out loud. She was pleased to move her leg out of the way to allow her protector to properly snuggle against her. She fondled his ears between her fingers, rubbing his cheeks with her thumbs until his pleasant musk and comforting warmth lulled her to sleep. Kaya dreamed of home, and the comfort of her own bed. It wasn't the best thing she slept on. Her pillow had clumps left behind by four years of constant use, and the bed itself smelled of Rshoka. Still, that was home, with all the goods and the bads. The alarm clock rang. Kaya opened her eyes, almost expecting to see the blasted alarm clock beeping on the nightstand. It wasn't there. Lush vegetation spread as far as her eyes could see. Kaya blinked in bewilderment. She felt awfully confused for a couple of moments, until she turned around to face her sleeping stag. Everything came back to her in a rush: the escape from her own apartment, the exhausting bike trip to the reserve, and her first encounter with a wild member of her own species. She smiled. Were it not for this stag, she wouldn't have known the joy of companionship, the safety provided by a caring guardian, or the bursting pleasure of mating. "Hmh...I never imagined I would be sleeping side by side with my feral kin. I dreamed about it, but...that was all I could do. Dream, and think of a life I could never have." The stag pushed his snout into her. Kaya gasped softly and hugged him close to her chest. "Damn. I woke you up, didn't I?" He rubbed between her breasts comfortingly. That small sign of affection spread a smile on her face, washing away the frown that threatened to collapse her positive mood. "Heh. Maybe I'm not that much of a screw up after all. Or maybe you're just too much of a sweetheart. Which one is it? I'll let you pick this time," she playfully poked one of his ears. The stag twitched it once, then pushed hard into her chest. Kaya fell on her back, helpless to the strong male's persistent rubs. She grabbed around his magnificent head and stroke hard through his fur, petting him like a dog while he sniffed and rubbed all over her body. "Whoa. Getting frisky there, champ," Kaya grabbed one of his antlers and tried holding him in place. With a single shake of his head, he threw her grip away and placed his head flat on her chest. "Ngh. You're playing dirty, eh?" she tried pushing his big head out of the way. "Gah. Almost there. Almost....naaaah..." Kaya gasped. "You're too much of a big bum to move. That head alone must weight like half of my own weight. What the heck are you eating to put all this muscle on you?" she slapped his shoulder rather hard. Despite her assumption, the male hasn't retaliated in any way. He just kept there, staring at her, twitching his nose over and over again. "I stink. I know, I know. Don't rub it in my face, Mr Stag, or I'll slap this cute little nose." He drew back when she slid a finger between his nostrils. Must have been a sensitive place to tickle. Kaya chuckled. She was rather pleased to have found one of his weaknesses, but when the stag stood on his fours, she realized he was exploiting one of her own too. His half aroused member stood at attention, pearlescent drops falling onto the ground in quick succession. "Yikes. Did my ten seconds massage get you excited?" He bowed his head, then turned around to present her with his swollen balls. Kaya licked her lips at the sight of his ripe eggs that rested comfortably in his maroon pouch. She extended a hand to grab them. The stag took a step away, putting him out of her range. Kaya twisted her nose. "Like doing that, eh? Showing me your goods only to keep them away, you rogue." He walked towards the entrance of the cave, then started peeing all over the place. Kaya watched curiously how his member jerked with every spurt. She felt the same motion inside of her when his seed broke loose. After the stag finished, he returned to her with a bundle of herbs held within his mouth. "What's this?" Kaya asked curiously as the stag placed the herbs on the ground and nudged them towards her. "For me? You're seriously bribing me?" He rolled the herbs under her arm. Kaya laughed. "Oh, I know what this is," she picked at the saliva coated stalks. "This is payment for mating me. Silly stag. Don't you know male etiquette? These gifts should be offered before you mate the female. It's called courtship, or something like that. It's been a while since I watched any wildlife documentary so I'm not sure if you ferals are into that kind of thing, but-" A quick lick over her lips made Kaya gulp down her words. It was wet. So wet, and so good. "D-do that again, please. I liked it," she licked her lips and half-lidded her eyes. "I liked it a lot." Her stag licked her a couple more times. Was this how kissing felt like? Kaya shuddered with a strange mixture of lust and excitement. Her own tongue slowly sneaked out to meet the stag's. The contact sent a jolt through her body. Kaya whimpered quietly, then licked. She slid her little tongue over and around her beloved male, basking in his warmth, tasting him like the lovers she often saw in the park. Oh God. She was really doing it! She was making out with a feral stag! Kaya shut off her babbling mind. She didn't care what Rshoka thought. The society's laws even less important to her. The world was full of envious, judgmental, or downright mean people. Only children were the exception to this rule. They were the reason Kaya had a life in the first place. She closed her eyes, shutting herself away even from the pleasant memories to enjoy the thrill pounding through her chest each time she touched tongues with her stag. He was precious to her. More than any male she ever knew. Maybe even more than Jax. He too sailed away from her mind. Kaya may have spent only a couple of hours in the company of this male, yet she already felt closer to him than she felt to any other male. He was here for her when she needed him. He mated her, kept her safe, brought her a snack, and poured his most precious essence right inside her. Kaya's blood heated in the same manner as her pussy once she thought of his hot seed flowing inside her womb. She licked her stag with renewed passion, grazing softly on his tongue. He didn't appreciate being trapped too much, but Kaya didn't care. She wanted to love him in her own way, as strange as that might have been. She licked at his moistened tongue a couple more times, drawing out each stroke. She loved how enticing his saliva felt inside her own mouth, yet at the same time she wanted to taste even more of him. Kaya slowly disentangled from his needy licks, allowing his tongue to fall upon her chin as she slid along his nose, between his eyes, then to his brow to taste the salty tint of his fur. She rounded an eye, licking her male sweetly once his eyelids sealed shut. Kaya slid along his left side, meeting his twitching ear with eager flicks of her tongue. He was terribly sensitive here. A touch inside the inner part of his ear made him jerk his whole head rather vigorously. "My, you're ticklish," Kaya slid around to meet the fur covered top of his ear. "Relax. I'm not going to tickle you too hard." Her male stood still enough for Kaya to indulge in every curiosity she harbored. She first gave his ear a proper bath. The stag shuddered during every moment of it, and Kaya was through, not stopping until her tongue left his fur damp and warm. Then, she gently gripped both ears with her arms. She rubbed them gently, rolling her lithe fingers over the sensitive flesh from the thick base all the way to the tips, feeling the pulsing warmth surging through his veins. Her stag liked this massage quite a lot. He opened his mouth to pant, rolling wave after wave of moist air inside Kaya's naked chest. "Yes...keep...keep it there," she pushed his flared nostrils hard between her perky breasts. "I like it. I like you, dear stag. Your body stirs me, your scent warms my blood, your licks make my heart race. I want to show you..." she hugged him hard, pressing her nose into the thicker fur of his muscular neck. "Want to show you how much I really like you. No words. Touches, licks, and sniffs. The language of the feral kind." Her stag let out a puffy huff at that, and so did Kaya once warmth blazed within her chest. She rubbed and licked along her stag's neck, tasting him like he was meant to be tasted, with sniffs and licks. Kaya slowly descended down his neck. Her hands rubbed vigorously into the hardened muscles hiding below the fur, relaxing the male more and more. He pushed away from her chest, then dropped on the ground, tongue rolling out of his mouth with every breath he took. "Tired already? I'm not even close to be done with you!" Kaya dug her head back inside. A leg tried to pull her back, but she quickly brushed it away with one of her hands. He was hers now. Hers, and no one else's. She made that quite clear by pointing a finger at his twitching nose. "You're free to take my scent inside your nostrils, but if I find your tongue coming anywhere near my you-know-what, I'm going to get rough with you." She obtained a weak grunt in response. Kaya took that as a sign of submission. She rewarded her stag with hefty neck rubs. His jaw wasn't spared from her touch, nor was his head. Kaya caressed furiously between his antlers. She imagined he would be a bit itchy there, so she scratched around the base, making her male squirm with bliss. Kaya kept up her vigorous caress until her fingers burned with fatigue. "Haah...you are a tough nut to crack, dear stag," she placed both hands onto his muscular shoulder. "Look at this. If I didn't know any better I'd say you're made of steel. It feels...hard. Rough. Warm." And also very enticing. Kaya kneeled for a better position, then kneaded along his leg, hard at first, then softer as she descended towards his hoof. Like her, he had rather spindly legs made for agility rather than brunt force, though a square hit could cause some serious damage. His bones felt like steel beams, unmoving, impressively resilient, almost like his muscles. It was inspiring to be able to feel such raw power. Kaya slowly inched her head closer to his body. She passed under his leg, then laid her head against his chest. The intense warmth heated her twitching ears to the point where it felt rather uncomfortable, yet she still remained inside his grasp for a dozen heartbeats, until his twitching cock stole her attention. Kaya gasped. Drops of cloudy fluid hurled from his tensing member to latch onto her rump. She expected him to get a bit excited, but not quite so aroused. He was almost halfway out of his sheath, tip dribbling constantly with a pungent mixture of seed and urine that was infuriatingly hard to resist. Kaya turned her nostrils from side to side, fighting for her sanity.
Yet the next breath she took made her eyes roll in their sockets. Her tongue sneaked out to taste the air with three quick flicks. Fertile. Strong. Healthy. Obvious information that stroke her instincts with infuriating tingles of elation. Kaya shook her head. No. She wanted to feel him, not mate him. Not now, at last. She ran a hand along his warm belly. The fur there was still rather coarse and sticky. She knew why when she placed her head flat against his warm belly. Copious amounts of virile musk hid inside his fur, some stale, others fresh. The concoction made her nostrils sting and her heart leap with perverse excitement. Mate. She wanted to mate. No! Kaya turned her eyes away from his cock and resumed her circular rubbing. She caressed his entire belly with her hands, keeping her head far enough to increase the quantity of fresh air traveling inside her nostrils. Her quick strokes took her closer towards his hind legs, and to the wet patches of fur stained with his essence. Kaya looked upon his erection. It was hard not to, when it stood right in front of her. At a glance, it looked like a fleshy spear, tapered at the tip, thicker towards the base. It wasn't thoroughly even, bending very slightly in places, but it was sturdy, and hard. The way it lurched in and out of its sheath reminded her of the stag's thrusting motion. Although he didn't even twitch a leg, he his cock still jerked, rubbing along the wet for when it throbbed, and retreating just a bit before the next surge of blood washed over its frame. It was beautiful. So slick. So silky. Kaya closed her eyes. Her mouth opened halfway to take a deep breath off that virile scent. His miasma traveled inside her nostrils like a slithering wave of pure pleasure, slowly making its way along her stomach until it dispersed into her trembling lips. Kaya shuddered with desire. She blinked a few times to clear the haze, then turned her eyes upon his muscular haunches. They looked so firm, eager to be grabbed. Kaya sank her hands inside his upper one. The stag lifted his leg all the way up, shamelessly exposing the entirety of his package. Kaya rubbed into his muscle. She kneaded, grabbed, and scratched with her hands while her eyes took fugitive peaks towards his trembling maleness. His cock rarely stood still. The harder she rubbed, the quicker it throbbed and hurled its essence, filling the air with the irresistible tinge of sharp, fertile musk. Harder. Faster. Kaya worked towards his hoof, then quickly descended back along his haunch to slide upon his other leg. The massage got her stag wild with lust. His hind legs trembled with the urge to thrust. He jerked himself forth a few times, pelting the ground with short bursts of liquid arousal. "I'm...I'm almost done," Kaya scratched the inside of his flank. Her stag grunted with a moan-like sound. With a sudden jerk, his cock came fully out. He arched his back, thrusting his hips forth. His bare member rushed along his fur, the tapered tip bloating with an upcoming surge. Kaya held her breath, fully expecting him to relinquish his essence. A burst of clear fluid burst out instead. Kaya recognized that as urine. She relaxed, waiting for her stag to make his water. He eased back onto his side, though his member still remained fully unsheathed. "Oh, my poor, needy male. You want to release, don't you?" she gently placed two fingers on his sack. It was colder than the rest of his body, and wet. Her stag sweated all over due to the overwhelming lust burning within him. He turned his head around, watching her intently. "Shh," Kaya slid a finger along his twitching nose. "Let me feel you first." She curled her fingers around the entirety of his pouch to feel the soft spheres residing inside. The felt so soft compared to the rest of his body. She played them a bit between her fingers. It was enticing how something so soft and exposed held the future of a male inside its bosom. So much seed resided in there. The same life-giving fluid that filled her womb now filled the palm of her hand. Kaya dropped flat onto the ground and pushed her nose into the leathery sack. Salty smells filled her nostrils and latched upon her tongue. She enjoyed them in equal measures, crooning softly as she rubbed her muzzle around, letting the playful spheres drape all over her face. She loved every part of her stag more than she ever loved herself. Kaya tightened her fist just a bit to test his reaction. The male trembled with weakness. As soon as she heard the pelting waves of his musky lust pelting the grass, she pumped her fist yet again. The twin spheres danced around each other, slippery and lubricated just like her twitching pussy. Kaya continued fondling them between her fingers while her tongue slid along the sack to taste the savory tinge while her nostrils flared with purpose. She took deep whiffs between licks, murmuring sweet words. Her free hand slid lazily along his haunch, seeking another intimate part of her stag. She found it right above his balls, sweaty and hard from the hard contractions rushing through the muscles. Kaya circled the ring of muscles with a finger. She liked how firm his tailhole felt compared to his balls, and for a moment wondered how it felt to push between the hardened muscles. She gave up the thought when her pussy squelched with need. Kaya played with his tail instead, nudging and rubbing his cute spaded tip. It kept lurching upwards though, reminding her of the intense spasms quaking just a short distance below. Kaya placed two finger against her male's hole. He exuded so much power even now, when his entrance felt more female than male. "Mffff..." Kaya whimpered, nudging into his healthy balls. She felt so hot all of a sudden. So infuriatingly wet! She licked and massaged her stag's balls until his virile scent became an intoxicating haze of arousal. She jerked her head back, looking straight at his oozing cock. Kaya's chest felt tight with desire. She literally panted for his member, for the joy of taking it inside her mouth and the pleasure of drinking his potent essence. Kaya didn't think when she bowed her head and flicked her tongue over the tip of his member. The stag's cock jerked hard. A hot gush lanced her tongue, making Kaya close her eyes and lap twice at his tip. The stimulation did wonders for the horny stag. His trembling legs kicked at the ground. Kaya was most surprised to feel his cock barraging her mouth. She lapped, and lapped, then froze when the hard flesh twisted and turned, curling around itself. Her stag huffed, then groaned. Another heavy gush washed inside Kaya's half opened mouth, filling her with salty, metal-tasting fluids. She licked his tip, then reached along his shaft, suddenly realizing her tongue could no longer cope with the flood of lust that started pouring from her stag. Kaya managed a single glance behind. With the corner of her eyes she noticed her stag's pleading gaze. He panted wildly, too fast and rough for comfort. He was desperate to spill his seed, and Kaya too was most eager too drink more of his essence. She pushed her head towards his messy sheath at the same time as her hands. One grabbed a firm hold of his sack, while the other tightened around the hard cordon tying his balls to his cock. She held fast, because she needed to when her mouth was suddenly stuffed full of cock. Tempted by the overwhelming warmth and the moisture latched upon her tongue, her stag thrust hard and fast, burying himself all the way to his sheath, tickling Kaya's nostrils with the wet, fluid dripping strands of his sheath. He was so deep, almost reaching her throat. Kaya pushed him back with her tongue, but his member kept jerking and curling, trying to grab onto something. The prehensile tip wrapped around her tongue, holding it tight for the hard throb that followed. Kaya scrunched her eyes and groaned when the first spurt hit. The spraying burst hit her throat hard, throwing her into a coughing feat. Precious seed dribbled from her the sides of her mouth. Kaya slurped as much as she could back, then puckered her lips and threw her tongue against the erupting tip. Her stag hurled another stream. This time, she directed the blow to the side of her mouth. The seed pooled frighteningly fast inside, making her cheeks bloat. Kaya swallowed the whole load at once. It wasn't particularly tasty., but the thought of feasting on her stag's precious seed encouraged her to perk up her attempts and milk him dry. Kaya tugged hard on his cock. She wriggled the tip of her tongue around his cock, massaging that slick, sensitive surface of his member. Her stag hardened even more. Kaya felt around his sack. His balls became unnaturally firm. She felt a surge of power travel through his cock almost at the same time as his balls drew up towards his crotch. Kaya grabbed his sack hard, and his sheath even harder. Her stag trembled with ecstatic bursts of orgasmic might. He unloaded long and hard, filling her mouth with fresh ropes of salty essence. Kaya gulped it all down, then let the fluid gather to bathe the stag's cock in his own essence before she drank it once again. She kept suckling on his cock, rubbing his eager balls, and massaging his sheath until he gave everything he had. His cock turned slack. Kaya once again found her tongue free from his grasp. She licked around the member a few times, then pulled back. Drops of seed still oozed from his tip, feeding the ground below. Kaya licked her lips with a sharp slurp. "I never...haah...never tasted anything so rich," she turned her head around to the male that panted even harder than she did. "You had so much in you. I felt your balls while you came." The spheres played between her fingers with ease now that his essence was spent. "I held your cock during the highest peak of your pleasure," she ran her hand over his sheath, wetting her fingers with the drops lingering around his entrance. "I drank your seed as soon as it left your cock, and I liked it," Kaya grabbed his head with her dirty hands and kissed him right on his nose. "I drank your seed. I took it inside me, and yet I feel so eager for your cock." The male pushed his head towards her pussy. Kaya tried to hold him back, but a simple shove sent her on her back. Her stag shoved his snout straight between her legs, causing Kaya to scream with orgasmic might. Her bare pussy heaved as soon as it met something moist and hard. Then, his tongue came out, rushing between her overly aroused folds like a storm. Kaya twisted and trembled, grabbed and clawed at the air, then finally cried inside her own messy hands as the wild power of her orgasm rushed over her. Her stag's tongue felt like liquid flame. He lapped so eagerly at her folds, and pushed, and rubbed, always surprising her with his ability to offer pleasure. Kaya kept her legs spread as wide as she managed. She wanted his tongue as deep as possible, and her dear male didn't disappoint. He stuck his whole, muscular tongue inside during a particularly hard spasm, and remained firmly lodged inside her muscles as they collapsed inward. Gushes of fluid spurted out to be licked and slurped right from the source. Kaya emptied herself of all her fire. She felt cold when her bliss ended, and even her stag's eager licks failed to ignite back that all-consuming blaze. Kaya pushed herself away. "It's...it's enough," she pushed his dripping snout with one of her hooves. The stag got the message. After cleaning her fragrance off his nose, he sat on his side, exposing his belly and his faint erection to Kalya's widening eyes. "Didn't you just empty your sack?" He licked his nose again, then closed his eyes. His leg lifted over his erection, making his gender even more obvious. "You lustful bastard..." Kaya sighed. She crawled into his embrace, of course. A bit of warmth never hurt. It was even better when it came along with the smell of cock. A male's tongue wasn't exactly what she needed. Her womb still desired fresh seed, no matter how much Kaya tried to fight back her urge. She rubbed her stag, cradled his soft ears, rubbed his chest and neck. The distraction only made her desire all the more bothersome. "You'll have to mate me," Kaya patted his head. "Come on. Get up. Don't let me do all the haaaaaaahh..." He entered her when she least expected it, sinking in with a strong, confident thrust. When Kaya's erratic breath calmed somewhat, she looked behind to see her stag buried sheath deep inside her pussy. His cock took her from behind, piercing her in the first thrust. She found it rather stimulating to be taken so roughly. Kaya trembled with delight. She pushed her head closer, licking her beloved male. "Keep it there. Don't thrust. Just...stay inside me for as long as it takes." They remained entwined with one another, sharing loving licks and sweet rubs. A dozen or so throbs later the stag's stamina gave in. His hot seed poured swiftly out of his cock, drunk by Kaya's eager lips. She pushed back into her mate. Her eager muscles rubbed into his erection to draw out every last drop of his essence. That was the first time when Kaya heard her stag groan with a wounded-like sound. She grabbed his head, calming him with eager licks as his seed filled her in blissful waves. Even after he finished, Kaya kept nuzzling around his head. She loved him so much. His scent, his fur, his wet, oozing nose. Loved every part of him for as long as her senses remained awake. THE ENDThank you very much for reading! I love writing stories for a living, and you can help make this dream of mine possible by: A) Commissioning your own story: https://www.sofurry.com/view/717455B) Spoiling your favorite feline with some money so that he, in turn, spoils you with stories: https://www.patreon.com/cheetahs?ty=h