A Buck is a Buck
>Been in the country my whole life
>Lived off the dirt, master of the land, that kind of thing
>Out hunting on a fall day, gonna grab a buck
>It's a shame, they're beautiful creatures. Too bad they taste so great.
>Been tracking a big one through some dense wood for a bit when suddenly a tree comes down on me
>Just a small one, but it was heavy enough to knock my rifle away and pin me down.
>"Fucking dammit! I just polished that stock!"
>I was so distracted I didn't even notice what pushed that tree down
>I put a hand on the tree and pushed enough to rotate in place, but not nearly enough to get free
>Once I spun around, I found myself literally face to face with a buck
>A big. Fucking. Buck.
>10 perfectly symmetrical long points, about 200lbs, this boy was beautiful.
>Stunning, really.
>I was too shocked to even flinch
>He moved first, pulling his head back and turning, seemingly showing himself off
>From my view under him, the most visible thing was his belly
>A solid barrel of muscle, lined with short neat fur, and ending in a soft looking dripping sheath and two big balls. Big for a deer, anyway.
>Woah, what, are you not finding action boy?
>He turned quick and jumped up, planting his forelegs on the tree I was under, and humped the air
>I was inches away from his belly as his slim foot long cock rocketed out above me and stabbed at the breeze
>"Hey, that's not too productive"
>I had one mostly free arm, so I gave him a hand. Why the fuck not?
>I grabbed the middle of his sheath and gave him some friction to work against. His stabbing got more frantic and he started grunting, but he still didn't seem to be getting anywhere
>Bits of fluid were getting flicked from his cock tip, and a few drops landed on me. They carried the unmistakably pungent smell of a powerful male
>It was incredible
>He stopped and jumped down just as spontaneously as he started
>Lowered his head
>And nailed the tree
>His antlers dug into the soft wood and got incredible purchase
>He plowed a foot, then lifted and just tossed it like a toy. That task done, he turned around and walked a few paces away
>I was still on the ground, but free
>I got to my feet, and checked myself. Just a little bruising, nothing serious.
>He just stood there with his back to me as I got my bearings, occasionally turning his head to check out what I was up to
>Damn he was huge, and that rack would mount so nicely
>I eyed my rifle, just a few steps away
>Then I looked back and saw him standing there, watching me, his tail flicking
>Wait what?
>His small tail was straight up, almost like a doe on alert, and flicked back and forth a bit every few seconds
>His eye was fixed on me
>I took a step forward, and he stiffened in place. His tail held firm up
>His tiny pink asshole pulsed slightly underneath
>"Hold the fuck on, are you a gay goddamn deer?"
>That explains his frustration. He's a gay, xenophilic deer.
>He's so far gone, does probably don't do anything for him. So he went against every available instinct, and bet his life that he could come onto a hunter and get rutted with human cock
>And it fucking worked. This is the hottest goddamn thing that's ever happened to me.
>I'm damn near soaking my pants with pre
>That's easily fixed
>He eyed me down, examining every movement as I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and stripped down to my bare cock
>His body was still as a board, as if he were entranced
>I casually walked up behind him as if I fucked bucks every day. His stare broke only as I left his line of sight. He turned those massive antlers, looked straight forward, and then bowed his head. He started to breathe heavy, anxiously, with the occasional small grunt mixed in
>I brought my hand to his rear and rubbed down to his tiny little pucker
>And it was pretty tiny, way smaller than you'd expect for such a large animal
>I rubbed his hole and it contracted against my fingers, the outside edge almost grabbing my skin, trying to pull at me
>He was dry
>Gotta fix that
>If you're gonna fuck a deer, you might as well fuck a deer
>I sank to my knees and planted my lips on his little pink ring
>From this range I could faintly make out that scent from before. The essence of him, his mark, the sign of a big virile buck full of potent cum
>It was actually driving me wild. I was frantically whipping my tongue against him, the flavor precisely like the scent. Whole, meaty, rich and vibrant. It was the taste of primal lust and breeding.
>My own words from earlier echoed in my head
>"Too bad they taste so great"
>I wanted more, my tongue drew into a spear and stabbed into his hole. It only barely yielded
>I released from him, popped a finger into my mouth, circled that tightly bound entrance with a slick finger tip, and plunged in
>He moved for the first time at this, staggering forward a few inches, then humped back at my hand
>My fingers was buried all the way, but it was so tight that I was worried about getting my cock in
>Well, he's pretty fucking eager, so let's try
>I got to my feet, grabbed his ass, and started eying things up
>He was tall, too tall. Even on my toes I couldn't quite make it
>He looked back at my fumbling, and his forelegs buckled forward. He went head, down ass up.
>It was enough of an angle to make things work
>As soon as he was in range, I got a little saliva on my cock and went for it
>Now, a human ass is like a bowl down to the hole. It funnels a cock nicely
>His ass was fairly flat though, and his tight ring was planted like a ridge on top of if
>What I'm saying is it was a real bitch to get in
>I first pushed straight, but his flesh squished to the left, avoiding my cock
>So I tried to follow his hole, and it again squished away, going down this time
>No matter how I tried it, he just avoided me
>I pulled away to examine the situation. He was just too tight to get in with the relatively soft tip of my thick, rounded tip cock.
>Gotta get that hole relaxed, maybe more oral would work
>I went back to my knees and started on his hole again, but as I did he collapsed back
>My face was against his tailhole as he fell, and the movement was too sudden for me to react to.
>He didn't have all his weight on me, but it was enough to hold me down
>He got his front legs back up and wiggled his ass on my face
>I felt a cool drip on my belly
>Putting 2 and 2 together I reached up and grabbed his cock with my saliva slicked hand
>He was desperate for release
>I stabbed his asshole with my tongue and tugged his cock. It extended out quite a distance and beyond my reach
>"Hmm"
>I brought my feet in and raised my ass from the ground
>His cock tip brushed against mine and I humped the air with him
>Our cocks danced along each other while I jerked him off and ate his ass
>It didn't take long, suddenly his ring tightened immensely and pulsed on my mouth. His cock did the same in my hand
>A stream of thin cum jetted from his tip and splashed against my cock, my balls, and my belly
>He wailed out a pained and pleasured deer moan as he came, then he fell nearly sideways off of me
>I gasped for air, suddenly aware that I wasn't getting much of it down there
>My belly, cock and thighs were soaked. Drenched with him
>He was, in a way, gasping, same as me. We laid there for a moment
>Then he rose, and went back to his previous position: Head down ass up
>Hallelujah, he still wants to get fucked.
>I got behind him again. His tight ring has relaxed a bit
>"Not so pent up now, huh?"
>I lined up, pressed forward, and with only a little wiggling my head popped into his hot tight ass
>He groaned and swayed around, then pushed back
>I let him get half an inch, then rode back with his movement and pulled away at his peak, teasing him
>He couldn't go further without raising up and losing me. I pressed down on his back and he rocked forward again
>At the bottom, I thrusted, going half way into his incredibly tight ass
>He bleated in surprise. I pulled back, he tried to follow, and I thrusted forward into his movement
>He buckled, and I gave him a half inch break, then thrusted again, bottoming out. He wailed like when he came. I held there for a moment for him to get settled
>Our bodies had met. My cock was firmly and completely up his absurdly tight rear. Our hips were pressed together
>After a few seconds, I brought myself back, and slammed in
>He was shaking under me, but if he really needed some breathing room then he wouldn't be holding himself half way up
>I pulled back and nailed him again. He was plenty slick, but the walls of his ass tried to cling to my cock as I moved
>"Comfortable down there? Humans take a while so I hope you're ready for a nice long fuck"
>He didn't respond, being a deer
>I was fucking a deer in the ass
>And goddamn was it hot
>I pulled back, but this time I didn't wait before going in. We came together with a soft thwack and I pulled back once more
>He let out small grunts as I fucked him. Sometimes he tried to hump with me, but mostly he seemed to just be in bliss
>His male fuckhole was incredible. It was looser deep inside, but the length I was hitting was tighter, firmer and hotter than anything I'd ever had
>His fur against my skin when I slammed into him, his small tail tickling my belly. He was built for fucking
>I railed his ass with as much passion as I could muster. I was gripping his hindquarters with force that made my knuckles white
>He just took it as I hit him with everything I had for several minutes
>I was getting close now though. My grip loosened as my control started to fail.
>His head came up and back, his eyes rolled and closed in ecstasy
>Since my grip was fading, I grabbed something easier to hang onto
>I took his antlers into my hands and his eyes shot open in surprise
>They were velvet soft on the surface, but bone hard underneath, and unexpectedly warm
>With the better grip I could actually hit harder, I was pounding with my full body weight now
>He looked right at me, jaw agape, and just watched as I went berserk at my peak
>I felt a fire draw over me and crest at my cock, then I slammed home and came deep. My heat drained into him, and I slackened
Epilogue
>I all but fell off and hit the ground with a thud. I put every drop of stamina I had into him
>He fell too, and laid for a minute before bringing his forelegs up and spinning towards me
>We laid there for a bit, together, panting. Then he got up and walked off calmly
>I collected my pants, my rifle, and my composure, then started off for home
>I could continue to track him, but I had a feeling he'd find me first
>After all, I'm completely covered with his scent
>I suppose I'll have to go hunting more often from now on, though I probably won't be needing the rifle