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"Uh huh. Yeah. I don't know if I'll be there, there's something I have to do first. Uh...I don't have time to explain it, I'm already running late. I'll call you again when it's all over. Alright. See ya..."

Ozzie stuffed his phone back into pants and knocked on the door of the apartment. Almost immediately, that door swung open, revealing the purple furred canine on the other side.

"I was afraid you weren't coming."

The visiting deer gave an apologetic smile and he was allowed inside the wolf's home. They walked past the living room and entered the specific bedroom that the wolf worked in. Things were already set up in advance for the deer. For a moment he felt guilty again but that feeling faded upon seeing Jay smile and point to his desk. The computer was on and the document was loaded.

As Ozzie sat down on the desk's chair, the wolf spoke.

"Don't mean to pry, but... Did you have somewhere else you needed to be?"

"Y-yeah. I got invited to a party, but I don't think I'll go. I wanna go, but... There's supposed to be a lot of people there. It's pretty intimidating, y'know..?"

"Hmm, maybe the new story I made will help calm you down. This one is extra special after all."

Ozzie nodded and finally focused his attention to the words spelled out across the computer's screen.

The deer's eyes rolled back and forth, left then right, then left again. It started out like any other story the canine wrote but there was something that struck Ozzie out of nowhere. It felt oddly familiar to him. He paused and backtracked, reading the line again to realize that he was reading about a deer just like him, reading a story written by his wolf friend.

He didn't dwell on it, knowing that the wolf behind him was full of surprises. That wolf in question said nothing. He was simply lying on his bed, finally relaxing after an entire day of writing. Something told him that his friend would really like this story in particular. And now there was pure satisfaction upon seeing the deer completely entranced already. But that beginning was just the beginning, there was so much more waiting for him to read.

Ozzie continued to read the story, unable to pull himself away. It was so strange, as if he was reading his life in real time. The deer was now sitting in the chair and reading a document eerily similar to the very one he was reading in real life. With every word read, the deer had this feeling come over him, stronger and stronger. But that feeling was soothing, starting to ease the worries that still lingered in the back of his mind.

The deer was entranced by the words, unable to pull himself away. His worries slowly ebbed away, soon to be replaced by a sense of peace. The feeling was so nice that he was unable to pull himself away, not that he wanted to anyways...

"Hey, Jay. What is..."

"Shh, just keep reading..."

He indeed continued to read the story. Awaiting him was a sudden and dramatic rise in its tone. More and more of those bad thoughts and worries were drained from the deer's mind. The absence of worry then gave rise to something else. Lust. The deer reading the story was becoming a bit desperate for release. His balls were full of his seed and his cock was throbbing hard in his pants.

While one hand continued to scroll down to read more text, Ozzie in the real world balled the other. Stories like this always turned him on, but this was something different. Totally different. He could physically feel what that unnamed deer was feeling. It was inaccurate to the truth, just that morning he had taken care of his morning wood and had another session that afternoon for fun.

But now, with his eyes still going back and forth, Ozzie's balls started to pulse and his cock began to throb as well. The sensations grew stronger with each passing second, making the reader groan softly and fidget within the chair.

He continued reading, now getting to the part that went to detail of the red pushing all other thoughts away, making room for nothing but lust and only lust. The pulses in his loins got stronger and those balls were actually starting to swell a bit from the sheer need to cum. Following along and taking in each word, Ozzie gripped the side of the desk. This was the most he had ever felt from just reading...

The feeling and urges were only increasing, making the deer pant. His balls felt heavy and his cock was tenting his shorts, bobbing up and down against the fabric. Figures that the story mentioned that as well.

It just wouldn't stop and Ozzie couldn't keep himself from scrolling and reading what was yet to come. And with every word, his body escalated to another level of lust. Pre was now wetting his shorts, the most he had ever produced, quickly making the fabric hot and damp. At this point there truly was no worry left in his mind. He continued reading, eager and wanting to know what would happen next...

Behind him, Jay was chuckling to himself. He could hear the pleasured sounds coming from the deer and the scent of lust and precum was heavy as well. Wanting to see how far the deer had gotten, the wolf eased himself from the bed and soon joined his friend's side. Just one look at the screen and he could tell where the deer was. And it was a great part indeed.

The reading deer was so horny, desiring nothing more than his primal urges to be satisfied. No other thoughts were left in his head. He didn't need them. They only got in his way and stopped him from having fun. What the deer wanted was to give into it. It would be all too easy...

Ozzie agreed with the words, making a small nod. It was nothing but the truth. His cock was harder than it had ever been and his balls were so big now that he expected the fabric of his shorts to give way at any moment. His entire pelvic region was soaking wet with the thick, hot fluid. He couldn't stop himself, and he didn't really want to either.

That is why the deer was brought here. He needed help and his wolf friend had just the solution. All he had to do was follow the story's words and there would be nothing to worry about.

Ozzie nodded eagerly and continued to read even faster, now desperate to know how this could happen. He wanted it so bad and the ache in his loins was nearly too much for him to take.

The deer would go to that party, without a worry of those looking at him. He wouldn't care what they thought about him or what they would even say to him. Instead he would use his skills to become the life of the party. It would start with a bit of enticing his friend to fill his tight ass with a thick cock. In front of the party-goers, the deer would be fucked good and deep. Others would loosen up too and soon all the males would crowd around, all wanting and eventually having their turn.

Ozzie was all but drooling on himself at the very idea. He nodded some more and realized that he was at the end of the story. Only a few words remained.

And after that he would be known as and live happily as a slut. A very happy ending.

The story was closed, not by Ozzie, but by Jay. On his muzzle was a smirk as he looked the needy deer up and down. The chance was plain enough to see. The deer now had a certain spark in his eyes and his shorts were absolutely a mess with pre that continued to spurt. The wet fabric hugged his cock, showing it off.

"Well," Jay said. "You know what to do."

Ozzie nodded and after getting up, he all but raced out of the apartment, reaching into his pocket. He forgot just how horny he was and just his hand grazing his cock made the whole thing spasm.

"Oh fuck!"

Ozzie came hard in the parking lot, messing his pants even more in broad daylight. It was the most intense orgasm he ever had. His shorts were filled with a mind blowing amount of cum. But it continued to shoot out, more and more. His now much larger balls had a lot to give and Ozzie had to lean against a light pole as he cried out and humped against his own hand.

Immense pleasure, more than anything ever felt before. Rather than trying to stop it or even hide his face of bliss and the strings of seed that jetted through the ruined fabric, Ozzie just let himself go and rode it out until the flow tapered out and the ache in his balls were eased. But to his surprise, it was only by a small amount.

The throbs soon started again and all he could think about was getting to that party.

He fished his phone from his pocket, thankful that it still worked despite being soaked. As quickly as he could, he called up his friend to tell him that he was going to be at the party.