A Doe in Heat: Unstoppable Lust
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Description Kaya mates her stag again, and again, and again and again....
Kaya awoke sometime during sunset. She still blinked her eyes with disbelief when she noticed how much time must have passed. The sun probably set, given how violet the sky's hues were. "Drat. I didn't expect to lounge for so long. You up, mate?" No answer. Kaya turned her head around to notice her stag was missing. No wonder she fretted a bit in her sleep. The creeping coldness of the evening made her fur stay on end. "Where the heck did he go?" she first looked around. No visible signs caught her attention. Kaya sniffed the air. Apart from the noticeable scent of their combined essences, she picked nothing out of the ordinary. Well, as far as ordinary went for plants. She grabbed the bundle of herbs he brought her right after she came out of the cave. "One minute, then I'm going after his furry ass," Kaya said, then started munching on the delicious herbs. The succulent taste washed away some of her apprehension. Without her stag, she felt lost. This territory was far too big for her to handle, and even though she was in a protected reserve, Kaya couldn't help but feel the cold touch of fear slithering along her spine. She chewed faster. The herbs went down her throat quicker than she blinked. The chirping of the birds made her unusually alert. What lurked in the lush vegetation? Or rather, what if something came out of the cave? Kaya turned quickly towards the looming darkness sitting just a few strides away from her. Stale air entered her nostrils, along with fresh reserves of apprehension. She didn't explore all the tunnels carefully. Common sense was not a proper weapon to wield when attacked. Kaya allowed her silly fears to get the best of her and scrambled up on her feet. "Screw this. I'm going in the freaking bushes." Kaya made a run for it, trampling grasses and twigs under her feet. She took cover behind a tree and rested her back against it. "Gaah, this is annoying. Couldn't he leave me a note? Oh yeah. I forget," she slapped her forehead thrice. "He's feral. He cannot even talk, and aside from smells I can barely understand what he wants. Maybe this trip wasn't the best idea..." she looked towards the ground, then slapped her head yet again. Rshoka was a lot worse. Kaya never forgot how close she was to being utter humiliated by the two jackasses that barged into her home. A wolf and a cheetah, both matched in appearance and stupidity. They had a rugged look about them. Kaya remembered their shaggy coats well, along with the stink of cheap alcohol and used cologne. She also remembered how ugly and big the cheetah looked down there when he pulled down his pants. Rshoka kneeled before him, and took his disgusting cock inside her muzzle. Kaya knew now what happened when her roommate slurped and choked. She drank the feline's essence, just like she enjoyed her stag. "Naah," Kaya shook her head forcibly. "My stag is nothing like those assholes. The wolf came to me. He breathed into my neck. I felt his teeth on my fur and...his hand, breaching inside my pants. Ugh, that's... Phaf. I'm not even sure why I'm thinking that," Kaya spat on the ground again. A rustle caught her attention. Her ears pointed in the direction of the noise. Something approached, and quick. She tensed all up, ready to dash before her stag broke through the foliage with a fresh bundle of herbs in his mouth. Kaya threw herself at him. "You freaking bastard!" she hugged his neck fiercely. "You left. You left me alone so you could bring me grass and...pee on the ground," she quickly swiped a hand under his belly, brushing through his urine stained fur. "How fair is that, eh? How good is this compared to my smell? Kaya rubbed his own musky odor straight into his nose. The stag drew a couple of steps back and placed the herbs down. Kaya raised an eyebrow at the gesture, then frowned when he pointed towards his back. "I'm not rubbing you again. Nuh-uh." He nuzzled his side, then threw his head up. "Lose your patience. Lose your wits. I don't care. I'm standing here until you make up for your little oopsie back there at the cave." The stag settled on his belly with a curt grunt. Kaya picked the herbs and walked towards him, intent on throwing the bundle in his face. He was faster though. He shoved her side. Kaya stumbled, seeking purchase upon his back. The stag stood up on his fours. "Gah!" Kaya reached for an antler and hustled herself up. "Pah, you bastard!" she slapped his neck hard once she was comfortably seated on his back. "You could've just waited!" He threw her a quick glance. Kaya only had a second to brace herself before her stag launched himself into a proper dash. He ran really freaking quick. Kaya held fast onto his horns, the only proper pillar for her wavering balance. He probably didn't appreciate having his proud antlers be used as a crutch, but anything was better than falling. The trees passed her in a blur. Kaya wasn't used to this kind of speed in a forest. Sure, cars were a lot faster than any living being, but none could move so swiftly through dense vegetation. He just speared through the open spaces, blasting ferns away and raising clumps of dirt with every stride. Kaya relaxed a little after the initial burst of speed. Her arms relaxed a little, her legs went a bit slack, and her back no longer spasmed with pain every time the ground bounced. This relaxed pose allowed her to enjoy the benefits of riding her own mount. She loved the cold wind rushing through her fur, cold as it was. The crisp air was a delight for the senses. The more she breathed, the more alive she felt. Maybe too alive. Kaya noticed a little issue after a couple of minutes of hard riding. Her pussy was bare. She never rode anything without wearing underwear before, and that made her completely unprepared for the tingles of pleasure rushing through her frame every time her lips brushed along the stag's back. "S-stop," Kaya slapped with a hand. "Please slow down, will you?" It was of no use. Her beloved male kept the same pace, keen on leading her into the heart of the forest. Kaya bit back her rising irritation. She would not be one of those condescending wretches from the taxies, telling the driver how to do his job. A bit of arousal was a fitting price to pay for a free ride. She grabbed firmly onto his antlers, focusing on the forest ahead. Counting trees, naming bushes, even listening to the thunder of his hooves proved to be a useful ally against arousal. Kaya got so lost in her counting, she barely realized how tranquil everything became. A nudge on her leg got her attention. She blinked. Her stag not only sat still, but he licked along her leg like a real bastard. She shoved his curious nose away before it got any closer to her feminine troubles. "I can dismount on my own, but thanks for the thought." Yes. She had this. She only needed to raise one leg and keep her balance long enough to make the jump. Kaya threw her weight to the side. She was too quick though, and the force of gravity worked against her. She fell on her back, a groan escaping her throat after the shock of the impact. Her stag bowed his head, sniffing intently in the direction of her cunt. "Don't...don't even think about it." But he could. And he did. Her poor kicking skills could not hold his hunger in check when he had a fertile female spread so eagerly before him. Kaya crossed her legs at his dabbing snout, then puffed her cheeks so much she coughed and moaned at the same time. His tongue. His tongue was too warm, too long, and too eager to sink inside her walls. Kaya's lips shuddered furiously while the stag teased them with a couple of licks. When Kaya's defense wavered, he pushed forth, tasting her bosom with a proper penetration. "Mhhh...." She grabbed into the hard dirt. Motes of fire blazed within her fur. The coldness of the evening became a distant memory, same as the pestering pain rolling around her back. Kaya felt nothing else than the sharp tugs of her mage. He pushed his tongue in and out, lapping her folds like a starving dog. It wasn't long before her resistance fully crumbled. An hour of continuous riding, with her lips rubbing on and on against lubricated fur worked Kaya's desires over the edge. She burst with a high pitched scream worthy of a canine rather than a doe. Kaya spread her legs wide to the sides, allowing her mate to feast on the bounty of scents and fluids sheltered within her drenched sanctuary. The stag eagerly slapped his nose against her lips. With his snout pressed so tightly onto her flesh, he slurped her fragrance as soon as it gushed out of her lips. He was still messy though. Still loud. Kaya shivered ecstatically. Each dab of his tongue prolonged her bliss. She contracted harder when he entered, spurted quicker, and filled his snout with more of her fertile fragrance. By the time Kaya finished, her stag was panting with the need to breed. He walked around the clearing, spraying his mixture of seed and urine upon every bush or tree he encountered. Kaya felt a bit sorry for him. Running with that humongous hard-on must have been rather uncomfortable, given how his hind legs jerked every time his sensitive cock met his belly. "Come here," Kaya waved him closer. "I can't do much about my blasting back yet, but I can do something about your male problem." The stag eagerly approached. Kaya grabbed him by the antlers and pushed his head into her chest. Then, she sunk her fingers inside her lips just enough to lubricate herself and grabbed the stag's slimy cock inside her clutch. He snorted, loud and warmly. His legs thrust forth, sliding her hand all the way to the sheath. "Shh...." Kaya quickly rubbed up and down. "I know it's good. You want to cum inside me. I know...I know..." she kissed him sweetly between the hefty rubs she applied over and under his head. His ears weren't spared either. Kaya stroke him in every way she could with both of her hands. While one slid under his head to scratch at his neck, the other rounded the thick base of his member. He was so hard. So strong. The more she stroke him, the more she fell in love with him all over again. Kaya pushed her head into his neck, groaning alongside her mate as his seed burst forth from his engorging member. "Cum...yes. Cum..." she pumped her head around his throbbing length to emulate the endless grip of a female's cunt. "Give it all, boy. Fill me with everything you have." He thrust eagerly between every spurt. Kaya's hand grew increasingly hot and sticky with his essence. She rubbed it all over his cock, slid back towards the tip, and cupped it hard within her palm. Her stag's breath hitched. He head-butted her chest, almost sending her on the ground. Kaya had a firm grip though, both on his cock and his head. She held her hand fast against the hard spurts of his hot seed. It sprayed out of his cock, pushed by the expertly trained muscles dwelling inside his sheath. She never tasted such exquisite pressure until she grabbed his tip. Her stag was either very sensitive there, or the gushing heat of his dribbling seed worked up his appetite. A generous stream dribbled onto the ground, with more gushing out every time his balls heaved with orgasmic might. "Almost there..." Kaya rubbed his cock. "Almost done. Just a couple more, dear. Cum. You can cum a few more times." He did, though more because she encouraged him to spill his last reserves with a clever grip to his sack. Kaya didn't wipe her hand off when he finished. She lifted his head and brought her cum soaked hand right to the tip of his nose. "Smell it," she licked his brow. "Taste your seed. Savor the precious essence you spilled into my hand." He eagerly licked every last one of her fingers. Kaya felt rather aroused by his quick initiative. Seeing a male consume his own semen with such hunger made her lips clench with hidden desire. "You did this before," Kaya said as she looked into his glistening eyes. "You...with your mouth?" she took a quick peek at his cock, then laughed. "You have to show me that sometimes. Truly, I've never seen a male stag pleasuring himself before!" The male shook of her grip, sneaked his head under his belly, then thrust his fading erection forth. He wasn't big enough to suck himself, but his agile tongue still managed to lick a couple of times at the dripping head. Kaya rubbed her legs against each other. "That's...mfff...It's actually possible to cum in your own maw. All that seed washing along your own tongue... I want to see it. I need to see it!" He came back and settled her back on the ground. Kaya shook her head with indignation. She wasn't eager to rest so quickly, but she wasn't about to argue when her beloved offered his belly so eagerly. She snuggled closer to him, laying her head on top of his neck to look upon the fading light of the sky. It was almost indigo now, with a few stars speckling between the lush leaves of the canopy. The sight was so beautiful, the leaves swishing lazily into the gentle breeze, revealing the mysterious shapes of the faraway stars. This was life. Standing in the grass, breathing in the fresh air of the forest, and being warmed by a loving companion. Kaya could've gotten used to this rather fast. She didn't need to lavish in luxury like Rshoka, or keep in touch with two faced friends. Work was the only shackle that tied her to the city life, but it wasn't like she needed any source of income to live in the wilderness, where juicy herbs grew literally everywhere around her. "I miss the little ones though," she lazily scratched along her stag's neck. "They make my day brighter with their smiles and easy-going natures. I can never be sad around them, and not just because I'll be a poor example for the kids. They're just so...pure, untainted by selfishness, or greed, or the stress of daily life. You should see them sometime. Would you like that?" Kaya grabbed one of his ears, squeezing it gently within her grip. She got a warm nuzzle in response. Kaya pressed her chest against his snout and trapped him there with her other hand while she quickened her scratching. "Oh, you'd love them. There's Andy the lion, who's always up to no good, Ciril the Wolf, who always gets me presents, then there's Tessa, Killy, Jera..." Kaya rolled along every child, sharing in their personality and deeds. She liked talking to somebody else. Rshoka was never one to listen. She always ordered her around, insulted or demanded something. Good words were foreign to her, as well as proper manners. Jax was another story. The male cougar had always been kind to Kaya ever since she enrolled for the job. He also helped her innumerable ways, even inviting her to live with him. Kaya's heart skipped a beat when she remembered that night at the restaurant. She gulped quickly to loosen up her throat, then focused her attention back on her current companion. "Would you like to have children?" Kaya said, mostly to ward off the silence. His silent huffs and the crickets were only adding to her discomfort, so she rubbed insistently, going down his throat before she pulled back to look into his eyes. "Nod once if you want younglings of your own." He did, stirring a sense of unease inside Kaya. What did he think of their particular relationship? Was he seeing her as a friend, or as something more? She tried to find the answer, but the quick beats of her heart and the bothersome fuzzies shed a blanket of confusion around her thoughts. "It doesn't matter. The seed you planted inside me won't take hold. It's...complicated, yes. Weird. Too weird." Almost as weird as his insistent gaze. Kaya turned her head away for a moment to stare into the distance. After a moment she realized how strange this situation suddenly became. What went wrong? A few minutes ago she was completely happy embracing her mate, and now blood rushed through her veins with foreign purpose. Kaya slapped her head once. "He's not...I mean he is," she shook her head immediately after. "I don't know actually. What are you?" she whirled on her heels to look upon her majestic male. "Are you my friend? My guardian? My...mate? You can't be that last one. You just...you're feral, alright? And I'm different. You and I belong to different worlds, and no matter how much I tell myself that is a manufactured lie I can't erase this basic truth. You can look at me, lick me, spend your seed inside my womb, but you will never speak or plant your offspring inside my womb." Kaya panted after her rant. Her stag tilted his head a bit, then looked at her with the same unreadable expression. "Gah, I need a moment of loneliness," she stumbled back a few steps, if only to get away from him. "I need to pee. Right. That way." She leaped inside a bush and looked back to see if she was being followed. She wasn't. The stag just took her absence as an opportunity to lounge on his belly. Kaya immediately felt bad for her fickle outburst. Where did it come from, and why? She had no idea whether it was the seed or the tiredness. She licked her lips twice, only now noticing how dry they were. Thirst. That was her ailment. Kaya squeezed her cunt for a few drops of pee, then came out of her hideout. "Up," she patted his neck. The stag flicked his ears. "Come on, get up. We have to leave." Still no answer. Kaya grabbed him by the antlers and pulled him back as hard as she could. Apart from his ears and a brief jerk of his head, he remained completely unmoving. "Haah, come on! I'm thirsty. You'll just sleep there while I go around your territory, at night, without somebody to guard me? What if..." she pressed her lips, realizing she was in a protected wildlife reserve where the greatest dangers came in the form of drunk tourists. "Please come with me. I'm a lousy navigator at night, and there's mosquitoes everywhere. They'll bite me and drain me with their horrible trunks antennae or whatever they have unless your stink keeps them at bay." He turned his head around, twitching his nose at her. "What? It's true. You are quite stinky!" Kaya rubbed her foot around his belly to prove her point. The stag enjoyed it. A speck of pink protruded from his sheath, throbbing its way out with spurting jolts of clear fluid. "Gosh, you're leaking already. Lets go. Let's....go!" He finally got up after she tugged a couple more times at his proud antlers. Kaya rounded him. She tried to find a good spot to climb on, but he was tall and strong, and she was short and clumsy. "Lay down please." He dipped his head under his belly, then waved his head to the sides. "Yeah, you're big. It will just take a moment though." He pointed towards his member again. "I'm not touching it. I'm not-" Kaya's words turned into a stifled gasp. His lips rushed forth, drawing half of his cock inside his barely opened mouth. His hips pushed his hindquarters forth with a sudden jerk, sending his nose straight into the clammy fur of his sheath. The stag's tail started shivering furiously. Kaya looked at his balls, then at his tailhole. They were both jerking and spasming, no doubt relieving the pressing urge to mate inside his own maw. A few drops fell between his lips. Kaya's eyes widened at the wet squelches that followed. The stag arched his back even further. Part of his tongue came out of his mouth, licking furiously around the base of his cock for extra stimulation. Kaya needed a better view. She lurched towards him, planting her head inches away from his mouth. His cock was lightly held between his trembling jaws for his restless tongue to suck on. He circled the organ with rapid strokes, directing the flow of seed towards his throat, where his eager muscles gulped it all down. "Wow...you're really doing it. You're sucking your own cock." The stag was too self absorbed to pay any attention to her. He kept up his lewd suckling until froth emerged along the sides of his mouth. He spat his erection out, forcing Kaya a few steps back. "Gosh!" Thick, gooey essence splattered on the grass below. It was definitely thicker than seed. Kaya pushed her hoof through the grass, frowning in dismay. "What the heck came out of you this time?" The male cleaned his mouth before nudging his sack. Kaya grabbed it, squeezing it gently between her fingers. It was unnaturally warm compared to the smooth coldness she was used to. "What's wrong with it? It feels hot. It's like..." she ran a hand towards her pussy. "Drat. You came a lot harder than you did inside me, did you?" He gave a firm nod of his head. "Wow. That tongue of yours must really get the job done to get your juices flowing so quickly. Do you even need a female? Looks like you got the pleasure department covered." Kaya should have expected a warm lick from him. She hugged his head fiercely to her chest and scratched him from neck to chest. "I was kidding. I know my scent is getting you all horny and riled up. It's been doing the same to me ever since we met. If it wasn't for your seed, I would've gone crazy a long time ago." She pulled back after a minute or so. Her throat still felt parched, and a quick drink was out of the question since her considerate male drained his sack of all its weight. Fortunately, he was most eager to assist her. Kaya mounted up, fastened her legs around him, then held onto his antlers once he broke into a run. THE ENDThank you very much for reading! 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