Birthday Wishes - M/M - Chapter Two - FINAL

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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Stephen wakes from what at first feels was a wonderful dream, only to realise its reality, the kangaroo gazes at him with a look of love, trust and adoration, which leads Stephen to thoughts of shame and guilt, submitting the younger kangaroo to the sexual act he performed on the Stag the night before. Stephen swears to make it up to his beloved companion, and takes him to the bedroom, but things don't turn out how Stephen intended, so he's forced to 'alter' the Kangaroo's 'conditioning' by altering his 'commands' - as only a owner can - but this alteration promises to bring them both closer and build even stronger bonds...


Never let it be said, I don't heed the desires of those who give me the strength and encouragement - I wish to present, the FINAL chapter...

Birthday Wishes

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

All Rights Reserved

January, 2015

Stephen awoke with a snort, then blearily rubbed at his eyes and squealed when he felt a warm muzzle and a supple tongue lick lovingly across his chest. With a frightened squeal, the Kangaroo flinched away, and Stephen swore to himself, before he leaned forwards and placed his hands on the quivering Buck's neck and drew him close.

"Hey, its alright - I didn't mean to frighten you half to death - I...I'm not used to being - I mean - "

With a flick of his pale furred ears, the Buck smiled skittishly, then nuzzled his owner affectionately, and just like that, all was forgiven between Stag and Kangaroo. Stephen continued lovingly stroking his new companions ears, feeling the soft fur and sighing.

"You know something? I still can't believe that you - " Stephen whispered, as he cupped the young Buck's head in his paws, then gazed lovingly into the dark brown eyes of the Red Kangaroo, who gazed back with a look of love and absolute trust in his owner.

"I am conditioned to please my master," Spoke the Buck without guilt or shame. "If you desire such affections, master, I am most happy to obey, as to please our owner, makes us feel pleasure in response."

"Yes, I know my dear, sweet, gentle Buck - " Stephen smiled, then took the kangaroo's paws in his own, turning them upside down and lifting them up.

Obediently, the Kangaroo relaxed, his faith in his owner unshakable, then he trembled lightly as Stephen delicately licked the leathery pads on each paw, before lipping delicately at the slender clawed fingers. Stephen watched with interest, his smile broadening, before he stopped and looked back into the quivering Kangaroo's eyes.

"Did you enjoy that?" Stephen smiled, then stroked his companions cheeks with his thumbs, keeping his eyes fixed on the young Buck.

"Yes...master - " Whispered the Buck, as he shivered and blinked twice, before calming.

"I love you, cherish you, and would do anything for you - you know that?" Stephen asked him, as he continued to lovingly stroke the Kangaroo. "Even though, we've only been together, less than twenty four hours - I...I love you, with all my heart, you've stolen it from me, and for this, I thank you."

Blinking, the Kangaroo titled his head, then as he struggled to comprehend, at last, a weak smile touched his muzzle and he lovingly nuzzled his owners hands.

"I love and adore you too master!" Replied the Buck without question.

"Ah, here's the problem - " Stephen whispered, as he cupped the Kangaroo's head in both paws, forcing the Buck to look into his eyes. "You're conditioned to instantly bond and obey, to the master or mistress, you first see. This is wrong, as love should come of its own accord, it should grow and be nurtured and - "

Frowning, the Kangaroo flicked his ears, then he thought for a moment and nodded.

"I - think I comprehend - master," He answered, struggling with the words as his thoughts were conflicted in his mind. "You are my owner, I can compelled to obey, this is true. Yet - something - inside of me, 'knows' you are a good, kind and gentle owner, you would never hurt me, or...anything like that, I do not have the words to say what I feel master, please, forgive my inadequacies -"

Steven blinked, then cuddled the Kangaroo close, stroking the back of his neck and feeling the warm, soft fur.

"You have nothing to apologise for, my dear, sweet, loving pet - nothing at all, it is I - who should apologise to you, for making you - last night with your muzzle - " Stephen stammered, feeling the blush creeping up his furred cheeks. "I - its not natural, for a male Kangaroo too -"

Pulling back, the Kangaroo once again looked into his owners eyes, before he frowned and Stephen could see the conflict in the young Marsupial's eyes.

"Master...I - have been conditioned, to do anything - physically possible for me - to pleasure my owner, sexually or otherwise. To please you, sir, brings me pleasure and as such, I willingly submit to your desires. If you wish for me to be your Doe, I would do so without hesitation - willingly breeding with you - because to do such, would make you happy, and in turn, my - "

Once again, the Kangaroo frowned and thought long and hard for the words he wanted, but did not know how to express.

"This is partially what is wrong - you're a beautiful, gentle, strong male Kangaroo - you shouldn't be - coerced - " Stephen began.

"Coerced master?" Asked the kangaroo, his eyes narrowing in confusion.

"Compelled against your will, by the conditioning forced upon your young mind, by whatever they done to you - you are a sentient creature, you feel, you have emotions, you think - think now for me, my dear, sweet Kangaroo...fight the conditioning they forced on you, try - just try - to fight the compulsions, just - once - if you can, ask what you would like. Don't give in to my arousal or scent or whatever it is that compels you to submit - just...ask what it is, you would like...trust your own feelings, not what you're 'ordered' to do..." Stephen whispered, as he held the Kangaroo's gaze with his own. "I know you have it in you - and..."

"I..." Began the Buck, as he shied away and dropped his head. "I can not master, as to disobey - causes us pain and - so on, I exist to obey and serve, this is for what I was designed, and for which I am content to obey."

"No, my love - " Stephen told him, then walked around the Kangaroo and crouched down, lifting the Kangaroo's head back up to stare into his eyes. "You will not be submissive and timid...here, in my home, I will make love to you, I do not deny that -"

"If my master wishes to breed me like a Doe - " Answered the Kangaroo without any hesitation.

"Shush young one - " Stephen whispered, as he pressed his lips to those of the kangaroo, then began passionately kissing him, tilting his head slightly and his tongue probing against the lips of the young Buck, before the Kangaroo submit and opened his muzzle, allowing Stephen's tongue to mingle with his, their saliva mixing and blending.

For ten minutes, Stephen passionately kissed the Kangaroo, finally breaking the affectionate kiss, then standing.

"I would like - to take you to my bedroom, with your permission - and show this sweet, beautiful Buck, how to be a true Buck." Stephen blushed again, then gently released the Kangaroo.

"Master?" Asked the Buck inquisitively, smelling his owners arousal, but uncertain what his owner wanted.

"Just...come with me, dear buck - I will show you what I would like to share with you - " Stephen smiled, then walked to his bedroom.

*

Obediently, the Kangaroo crawled into his owners bedroom, where Stephen sat on the bed, as naked as the day he'd been fawned, and his semi-errect penis poking from the finely furred sheath. Stephen smiled, then pet the bed, and the kangaroo crawled up onto his bed, before Stephen gently pressed him down, and the kangaroo obeyed and laid himself down, his upper body still upright as he gazed at his master with confusion and bewilderment. Stephen chuckled, then dragged four thick pillows over, then laid them behind the kangaroo and manoeuvred him so he was lying flat on his back, his long pale tail between his legs.

"Are you comfortable my love?" Stephen asked.

"Yes...master - " Answered the kangaroo, as he wriggled slightly, the tension in his long legs making them quiver, but he shivered and stretched his feet, curling the toes and sighing as the stresses on the taught tendons eased.

Stephen smiled, then knelt at the foot of the bed, before he reached out and began a gentle massage of the Buck's chest, feeling the thin ribs and tense musculature, slowly and surely working his way down the cream coloured belly, as the kangaroo shivered and blinked, watching his master with interest and curiosity.

"I'll - " Stephen whispered, as he lightly cupped the kangaroo's scrotum in one palm, then felt the warm furred testicles and tenderly rolled them in his fingers. "Never get used - to how nature made a male kangaroo - with his sexual organs the wrong way around. Oh, sure, I understand the physiological aspects - yet it - it never sits right in my mind..."

Silently the kangaroo continued to watch, undeniably feeling a little trepidation, but also pleasure at his masters gentle stroking and caressing.

"My love - " Stephen whispered, as he looked up, then smiled and lowered his head, licking a long, wet swatch from the kangaroo's chest to his thighs, then back again.

Frowning in confusion, the Kangaroo stared into Stephen's eyes, before he shivered and moaned slightly, feeling the stag's hooflets trailing lightly over the sensitive fur and hairs of his groin.

"My dear, sweet, innocent and naive young Buck - " Stephen whispered, as he again licked the kangaroo's chest and back down, trailing his one free paw in its wake.

"You...wish to breed me master?" Inquired the Kangaroo, as his ears flicked forwards. "In this position - you could, it would be easier than - "

"Not yet my love - I want, I need, to make you happy, what would bring you pleasure, my dear, sweet young Buck? Shall I suckle you, as you did for me? Shall I tenderly, gently and lovingly mount you, making you a Doe - would that pleasure you?"

"I..." Stammered the Kangaroo, the fright entering his voice as he fought he emotions that seethed through him. "if my master wishes to breed me like I was a Doe..."

"Not...yet my love, not yet - now - relax yourself, let your owner show you, how a gay young male Stag pleases someone, who pleases him...that's it, relax my love, I will never hurt you, I promise."

With a visible quiver, the Kangaroo swallowed, then relaxed his body and he odd, S shaped penis slowly emerged from where its was safely held retracted in the cloaca - and Stephen blinked, surprised at the length and girth as the young Buck obeyed. Six inches from tip to base, and nearly two wide at the bottom, tapering to a slender tip, Stephen rested the semi-errect penis of the kangaroo in his palm and gazed down at it, his wedgelike tail slowly in surprise and pleasure.

"Does..." Began the Buck, then he gasped as Stephen's head dropped like a stone and he opened his muzzle.

Stephen's long, supple tongue began licking over and around the penis tip of the Kangaroo, his ears swept backwards before he gently wrapped two fingers around the base and held it up - effortlessly drawing the kangaroo's full length into his muzzle and began a gentle suckling.

"MASTER!" Squealed the Buck, as his paws trembled violently.

Stephen opened his eyes, to stare at the Buck, before frowning in annoyance and placing both paws on the Buck's stomach and gently stroking and petting, not easing up on his deep suckles, throat muscles rippling as he carefully lowered his head until his nose brushed the Kangaroo's belly.

"Master, please...you - you can't - this isn't - " Wailed the Kangaroo, his body quivering as the pleasure began overriding his fear.

Stephen growled deep in his chest, his annoyance rising, before he shuddered and sighed, closing his eyes and resuming gently stroking the kangaroo's stomach and lower belly, his tongue pressing the kangaroo's warm, erect length against the top of his muzzle and suckling harder. Fear fought with pleasure in his young pet, before after a few minutes, Stephen's eyes snapped open and he began to pant, feeling the Kangaroo twitch violently.

Salty semen flooded Steven's muzzle, hotter than any he'd ever experienced, as the Kangaroo cried out and shuddered helplessly, his thick sticky semen spurting into his masters muzzle and throat. Stephen involuntarily gagged, finding the taste irritable to his senses, but determined to show this timid Buck pleasures he was sure, his conditioning had never thought of. For five minutes, Stephen swallowed and suckled with ever increasing gentleness, eliciting two orgasms, each as powerful as each other, as the Kangaroo grunted and uttered a loud, barking coughing sound. Snapping his head up Stephen looked, as the Kangaroo swept his ears back and again made that unusual, feral cough.

"What..." Stephen began, before he swallowed the last of the Buck's semen and wiped a paw across his furred lips. "What on earth was that..."

"Submission cough - master - " Whimpered the Kangaroo "I...I submit to you, I can't break my training - this - this is wrong to me, master I - you should not do this, it is me who - "

Stephen blinked, then gently climbed to his cloven hooves and stood, his fully erect penis slapping against his lower belly, before he caressed the Kangaroo's thighs.

"I own you," Stephen told him sternly, watching as the Kangaroo's eyes widened, then started to glaze as he had his conditioning seizing his mind. "As an Intelli-Pet Corporation, pet, you are conditioned and compelled to obey your owner. As your owner, I will NOT order you to enjoy my affections - if I choose to do this for you, my dear, sweet Kangaroo Buck. I will, ask, once and once only, for you to enjoy our affections, of your own free will and desire - if I choose to bring you pleasure like I have just done, you will not cry or be afraid - for I will never hurt you, and wish only to help bring you pleasure, unreserved and unenforced by your conditioning...this I solemnly swear, from this day until my end of days."

Stephen snorted, then slapped his hands together with a loud smacking sound, and the Kangaroo blinked and shuddered, before he blinked again, looking confused and bewildered, like he'd just been woken from a deep sleep. He had no idea his conditioning had been subtly altered by his owner, he just felt like he'd momentarily fallen asleep and felt calm and rested.

"Master?" Whispered the Buck, as he blinked and shook his head, beautiful greyish ears slapping from side to side.

"Yes my love?" Stephen asked, a little concerned over the Buck's questioning voice.

"I - could..." With a soft sigh, the Kangaroo shivered, then took a few short breaths and seemed to unclog his muddied thoughts. "I - see you're in a - "

"Of course my dear, sweet kangaroo - I will make love to you, here and now, carefully, gently, and with love and compassion - if this will make you feel loved and comforted, as I do with just your presence in my life." Stephen told him, as he smiled and walked to his bedside table.

Twisting his head about, the kangaroo watched with curiosity, as Stephen produced a strange bottle then squeezed it and a clear, sticky fluid squelched as it was spurted into Stephen's left paw.

"Master?" Asked the Kangaroo in confusion, his nostrils flaring slightly.

"Its alright my dear, its - just what we call lube - it - it will help me mount you. You're not a Kangaroo Doe, and as such - you lack certain...well - certain abilities to help ease the discomfort you would feel when I made love with you. This will be like a slippery liquid, which will help relax your muscles and make it less - painful for me to make love with you, like I would a Doe." Stephen answered truthfully, as he curled his fingers and tenderly began rubbing his penis until it glistened under the light.

Walking back around to the end of the bed, Stephen shivered and looked down at the still quite timid young Buck, before he swallowed and dried his sticky paws on the bed-cover, then gently lay one paw on the Kangaroo's belly, the other he held his penis with, about 2/3 the way down its length. Tenderly, he slipped it beneath the semi-errect penis of the kangaroo, who shivered and wriggled slightly backwards - until Stephen gasped and felt his penis head slip easily into the firm anal passage of the young Kangaroo.

"Master...I've been designed - accordingly - to be bred to you...so..." Whispered the Buck, before he gasped and felt Stephen push forwards in one smooth stroke, sliding his full length deep inside the Buck.

"Shh..." Stephen panted, feeling the muscular walls of the kangaroo squeesing down instinctively.

Obediently, the Kangaroo silenced himself, as he trembled helplessly and felt Stephen lifting his legs up, until his feet were pressed firmly against Stephen's shoulders and Stephen gripped the kangaroo's strong, muscular thighs.

"Thats...oh that feels - incredible - " Stephen gasped, as he dismounted then pushed forwards again, once more feeling the willing Kangaroo's body tremble and tense as he mounted.

Again and again, Stephen eased himself back, felt the kangaroo shudder and nod, then slide himself forwards with a little more intensity each time, his paws gripping the russet coloured fur of the kangaroo's thighs, until at last, Stephen was panting and slapping his hips against the groin of the Kangaroo, who gasped with each thrusting lunge and urged his beloved master to go faster. Seeing as the Kangaroo wasn't in any physical discomfort, Stephen nodded and happily obliged, soon bucking his hips with a sharp slap against the eager Kangaroo's groin, Stephen's testicles rubbing against the Buck's thick, muscular tail.

"Oh...master that - " Gasped the Kangaroo, grunting with each almost feral thrust inside him from the Whitetail's Stag.

"You...you're - " Stephen panted, as he began clutching the kangaroo's thighs tighter and tighter. "No...not...yet!"

Blinking, the Kangaroo lifted his head up a little, then he gasped as Stephen gave a violent thrust, his penis quivering as his testicles contracted and his semen began spurting in thick, strong spurts deep inside the kangaroo, who grunted and pushed his body as hard as he could against Stephen's. One after another, two orgasms were torn from the squealing Stag's genitals, as he arched his spine inwards, completely lost to the pleasure as his beloved pet shuddered and gasped, muscular contractions squeesing his masters length for every last drop, until Stephen grunted and fell forwards, the kangaroo's feet and legs sliding across Stephen's flanks.

Stephen collapsed onto the buck, who blinked and placed his quivering paws on Stephen's shoulders, then hugged as best he could in this unnatural position.

"Did I please you master?" Asked the Buck, as he licked Stephen's sweaty muzzle.

"More than words can say, my dear, gentle Kangaroo...more than words can say..."

END