It was August 11, 2025, a hot and sunny Monday, just past noon, the air thick with humidity.  I was walking up the street to Rebecca’s house in swim trunks with a towel draped over my left shoulder, having been invited to cool off in her swimming pool.  The two-minute journey a couple houses from mine was more than enough time to become drenched in sweat as the sun beat down from above.  Arriving at her door, I rang the doorbell.  Thuds in rapid succession emanated from behind it as someone came racing down the stairs to answer.  The door opened and revealed Rebecca, already dressed in her two-piece suit with a large towel wrapped around her waist, just below her navel.

Rebecca and I practically grew up together.  Playmates throughout our single digit age years, close friends with slightly different social circles in our high school years, and now both 18-year-old soon to be freshman at the same college but pursuing vastly different careers.  Our relationship has always been platonic, lots of hanging out, but no dating or courtship initiated by either of us.  It’s not like opportunities never presented themselves to be more than friends.  Late-night study sessions over the last few years at any point could’ve easily evolved into a classic Hollywood plot that turned into seduction and sex.  I don’t know, we just never looked at each other that way.  Since coming of age, we both dated and had the typical relationships with the opposite sex but none ever evolved into anything more serious than the stereotypical high school boyfriend/girlfriend relationships.

I know what you’re thinking, we’re both hideous chuds, right?  To be honest, neither of us are 10s but we’re also not knuckle draggers that fell out an ugly tree and hit every branch on the way down.  I don’t think a 6 or 7 for me is an unfair assessment.  Rebecca would give herself the same score, she an outlier amongst her sex and age group where most think they’re a 10 no matter the reality bestowed upon them by their gene pool.  She’s like me, doesn’t give a shit about what other people think and whole heartedly believes app filters are for self-absorbed sheeple losers.  Rebecca doesn’t wear makeup very often and her style is one of comfort and practicality vice the look at me and my tits outfits.  This very much compliments her adventurous personality.  Now when she does make an effort, she turns some heads and definitely can move the scale up to an 8 or 9.

We both still lived at home with our parents.  We had good relationships with our parents and they weren’t forcing or even hinting for us to move out upon making our college commitments.  We were welcome to stay as long as we abided by their rules and did our fair share around the house.  College was only a few miles away, and given the steep prices for dorms and local area apartments, living at home was the smart and practical move.

It’d been a couple weeks since we’d seen each other.  A week earlier, I returned from a week-long family vacation, a gift from my parents that kind of punctuated the end of my childhood.  Rebecca had left the day before to go hunting with her mother, Anna.  They were extremely close.  Anna (pronounced Awna) was a strong woman and single mother that made the best of hard and bad times but did her best to raise Rebecca right.  I was invited to come along, but hunting was just never something that I was drawn to.  I loved the outdoors; backpacking and primitive camping but fishing was the line when it came to personally taking out members of the animal kingdom but I’ll eat nearly any animal that’s cooked up and put on a plate.

I stepped into her house with a smile and gave Rebecca a friendly hug.  She initially reciprocated but then not so subtly slowly pushed me away with a seemingly forced smile.  I took notice of a sudden air-cooled dampness from where my body contacted hers.  Sweat was beading on her face, neck, and torso and the moment we separated she began fanning herself with her right hand.

“You good?” I asked with immediate concern.

“Yeah…” she hesitated.  “Just hot and tired.  Been a long week.”

“Wanna put this off?  You do look exhausted.”

“No, I need…I mean…I want to see you…well…catch up.” she responded with an uncharacteristic uncollected demeanor.

“You sure you’re alright?”

Rebecca smiled.  “Yes tard, let’s get in the pool and cool off an I’ll tell you all about my trip.” she responded in her more typical playful manner.

We trekked through the house to the backyard, Rebecca at the lead but uncharacteristically quiet, especially given that we’d been apart for two weeks.  At poolside, I kicked off my sandals and set my iPhone and towel on a lounge chair.  I wasted no time and jumped into the refreshingly cool waters of the inground pool.  Rebecca, on the other hand, uncharacteristically took her time.  She stood at the foot of her lounger with her back turned towards me and dropped her iPhone on the chair.  She looked down at herself for a moment, glanced over her right shoulder at me, and then down over at the pool ladder as though strategizing her pool entrance.  

Normally she would’ve taken me out with a cannonball by now or dove in and pulled me under, initiating a pool fight using any of the multitude of pool toys bobbing around the water, rescued from their boring repetitious journey around the pool at the mercy of the pool jets and wind.  Holding onto the towel where the two ends overlapped, she made her way over to the ladder and turned her back towards me before carefully removing it and placing it on the ground next to the ladder.  Rebecca slowly climbed down the ladder into the cool inviting water.  Once her body was fully submerged in the water, she closed her eyes and tilted her back while letting out an audible sigh of relief.  “Ahhh, much better.” she softly said to herself.

“Why didn’t you just use the steps?” I asked.

“Cause I didn’t want to.  That OK with you?” she retorted.

“You sure you’re OK?” I asked again.	

“Dammit, I told ya I’m just tired!” she snapped back, still facing away from me.

“What the fuck Becca?!”

She turned towards me with an apologetic look on her face.  “I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to snap.  I’m just really tired and sore and…I don’t know…I…”  Mid struggled sentence, she submerged her head for about 10 seconds before resurfacing.  Rebecca stroked her right hand across her face to remove the portions of her long brown hair that had become draped over it.  Her eyes were locked on mine with a look about her to likes of which I’ve never seen before.  We treaded water without saying a word for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality, it was maybe 20 or so seconds.  I was about to acknowledge the awkward situation when she slowly started making her way towards me.

“Becca, something’s goin on.  I don’t…know…what…uh…” my voice trailed off to nothingness as upon reaching me, Rebecca slowly pressed her body up against mine and wrapped her arms around me.  “Becca?  What uhhhh…what are you…” I was immediately cut off when she pressed her lips to mine with determination.  I had no time to react.  My mind raced to comprehend the situation in which I had suddenly found myself.  Rebecca was kissing me.  A real, real kiss.  Her hands moved and cupped the back of my head as she tilted hers and slid her tongue between my lips to connect with mine.  A sufficient length of time had passed that deep and very audible breaths were required through our nostrils.  As her tongue traced the insides of my mouth, the shock that had served as a barrier to my responding in kind to Rebecca’s actions were rapidly being eroded away by my 18-year-old hormones ignited by the intimate contact of a female.

I really should’ve done more to resist and question Rebecca’s concerning and extremely irrational behavior but my mind finally faltered and I pushed all rational thoughts aside.  I reciprocated, wrapping my arms around her and pushing my tongue into her mouth.  We were locked in some of the most aggressive kissing either of us had experienced to date.  Everything else in the world mattered not.  I was lost in Rebecca’s touch, her lips, her mouth, and her body pressed against mine.  That’s all that mattered to me in all the world in the moment.  However, only seconds later, my attention suddenly became divided as my cock quickly grew rock hard from not only the stimulating contact of our lips but also by our bodies below, pressing and rubbing against each other.

Before I could worry about her noticing my erection, IT…GOT…REAL!  Rebecca suddenly straddled my waist and wrapped her legs around me, her ass coming to resting along the topside length of my fully erect cock inside my tented swim trunks.  The move caught me completely off-guard.  She then suddenly broke our French kiss, tilting her head downwards but keeping our heads in contact at our noses and foreheads while locking eyes with me.  Her eyes were filled with lust and her warm panting breath enveloped my face as Rebecca spoke in the manner that her eyes conveyed, “I want you!…[pant]…I need you!…[pant]…Fuck me!”

With an expression of shock and extreme confusion, I struggled to formulate a response much less an ounce of resistance.  “Becca…uhhh…you sure you want to…” my feeble response cutoff again as Rebecca reconnected our lips in deep kissing.  I closed my eyes to process every moment of her touch, savoring every sensation.  I suddenly felt Rebecca’s arms and hands leave my body, moving to behind her back as she untied her top.  As she slowly pulled it horizontally from its right side, it slid with some resistance, pressed between my chest and her perky B Cup breasts.  She tossed it away without a care to its destination.  Her now bare and aroused nipples poked into me noticeably.  Rebecca then moved her hands to my ass and squeezed it firmly.

The rational part of me truly wanted to stop and discuss this with my best friend of so many years, but the young, dumb, and full of cum part of 18-year-old me screamed at me to shut the fuck up and drill this hot chick begging for it into next week.  It was an internal conflict that I was sorely ill-prepared for given that Rebecca was the person here with me now.  This scenario rapidly playing out is one that I NEVER entertained, but if I did, would have a near zero probability of occurrence.  But here I was, rather, here we were.  I was horny.  Rebecca was obviously very horny.  Rather than calculating the risk, I took a page out of Rebecca’s adventurous book and said fuck it, or rather, fuck her.

As we continued to kiss, I moved my right hand up to her left breast and began erotically massaging and pinching her nipple.  Rebecca threw her head back and gasped, “Ahhh!…[pant]…Yes!…[pant]…You’re finally playing along!”  I took advantage of its exposure and planted kisses on her neck, resisting the urge to toss in a few hickeys for good measure.  As my mouth moved down her body, Rebecca leaned back to provide me easier access to her soft skin begging for my attention.  I then traced my tongue down to her right breast, stopping at her nipple where I alternated between suckling and teasing it between my teeth.  Rebecca arched her back, pressing her breast against my face as she moaned in pleasure from the sensations radiating from the sensuous points of contact.  Suddenly, she let go of me and with a seductive smile reached down and removed her suit bottom.  I quickly followed her lead and tore off my trunks.  

Both now in our birthday suits, Rebecca lunged back to me, putting her hands around the back of my neck and straddling my waist with her legs wrapped around me once again.  The lips of her pussy pressing against the topside of my painfully erect cock.  I swear I nearly shot my load right there.  She maneuvered herself to line up my cock to her entrance, reaching down to provide a minor adjustment to its position.  Rebecca then pulled herself against my tip, but as my shaft began to enter her vagina, the resistance increased significantly.  She winced in pain a bit but was undeterred.  She grabbed my shoulders, leaned back, dug her heels into my back, and slowly forced my full length into her.  Rebecca was so tight but it wasn’t due to my size.  Her vagina’s grip on my cock was borderline uncomfortable.  She let out a loud groan, as though mixed in both pleasure and pain.

Rebecca began ride riding me very slowly.  She gradually picked up the pace as her vagina seemed to relax or stretch enough that its grip had lessened and the resistance faded.  The sensation was odd with the mix of pool water and our bodies’ sexual lubricants.  Maybe that was the reasoning for the tightness and increased friction.  Rebecca rode me hard, sliding up and down my full length while somehow managing to keep me inside her.  She moaned and groaned loudly and I soon joined her.  Unfortunately, for the both of us, I was quickly reaching the precipice of orgasm, far outpacing her.

“Becca…I’m gonna cum!” I shouted in a mix of warning and embarrassment.

“No…[pant]…not yet!” Rebecca implored disappointingly, still far from her own desperate release.

“Sorry…[groan]…need to pull out!”

“No!…[pant]…Cum in me!” she exclaimed between increasingly deep and forceful pants.

“But…” and before I could get another word out, she dug her heels into my back and leaned back, pulling me as deep into her as possible.  I desperately tried, with all my might, to hold back my orgasm knowing that Rebecca had yet to reach her own but I failed miserably.  My body tensed and then I strained and groaned through the explosive release as I began shooting my load into her.  Rebecca felt my cock pulsing inside her as a new warmth filled her depths.  I groaned in deep satisfaction as stream after stream of my cum shot into her.  Rebecca focused on the muscles in her pelvis in an effort to milk me for every drop.  I closed my eyes with my head tilted back as she coaxed the last bit from me.

Rebecca continued the slide up and down my cock in an effort to reach her own peak, but with my load spent, I quickly went limp and slipped out.  I was mortified.  Desperate for her own release, Rebecca continued grinding against my now embarrassingly limp cock trying to reach orgasm.  “Come on…[pant]… I…[pant]…need this!” she pleaded out to the world.

Her heels were now painfully pressing into my back and my cock and pelvis were starting to hurt from her forceful grinding and pounding.  In an effort to redeem myself, and to stop the pain, I had the idea to use my fingers to help her attain the release she so desperately needed.  I moved my right hand between us and as soon as she felt my hand close in on her pussy, she snapped up straight, grabbed my hand, and pulled it away.  “No!…[pant]…Don’t!” she exclaimed thru her pants of building arousal.

“What?!  I want to make sure you get yours!” I responded in shock and confusion.  “What the fuck’s wrong with you?!”

Rebecca immediately pushed away overwhelmingly unsatisfied and frustrated.  She turned away and took a moment to collect herself.  “I’m sorry…[pant]…I didn’t mean to…[pant]…lose it on you.”
“Becca, what the fuck is going on?!  We just fucked our brains out…which…that…I mean…that alone is…fucking like…like…so crazy!  And then you freak when I touch you?!

“I know…[pant]…I know!…[pant]…I’m so sorry!”  She paused with several deep breaths to gather herself as her body slowly retreated from the wasted climb to the peak it was never close in reaching.  “I just don’t know…[pant]…what to say right now.  I just…[pant]…just…” Rebecca stopped mid-sentence, forlornly looking down at the water as though broken.

We remained there in extremely awkward silence, neither of us knew what to say or do next.  Rebecca saw her suit bottom floating nearby.  She exhaled loudly and collected herself and then grabbed it before looking back at me with a sad kind of sincerity.  “Can we go up to my room and talk?”

“Sure.” I replied halfheartedly.

Rebecca put her suit bottom back on and made her way to the ladder.  I just sat there, overwhelmed and zoned out in a mix of shock and embarrassment.  She climbed the ladder and wrapped her towel around herself below the armpits before looking back at me, “Well, come on, get your ass outta the pool.”

I looked up at her, “Yeah…right.”

I grabbed my trunks floating nearby and put them back on before getting out of the pool.  Rebecca kept herself wrapped in her towel while waiting as I semi-dried off, avoiding eye contact while doing so.  We grabbed our phones and headed up to Rebecca’s bedroom.  Fortunately, her mom was at work, or else she might have come out to investigate the commotion and found me fucking her daughter in the pool in broad daylight.  Arriving in her bedroom, she closed to door behind us and then we sat side by side on the edge of her bed.  Rebecca struggled with where to begin.  She sat there silently with her hands resting on her legs as she staired at the floor.  I kept my mouth shut, giving her the time required to find the words she needed to say.

“I don’t know how to put this…or if…if you’ll believe me.”  Rebecca began.

I put a hand on hers to offer some sense of reassurance.  “Becca, it’s OK.  Take your time.  You know you can tell me anything.”

She looked at me with a little smile, acknowledging my gesture.  She spoke softly, “Something happened on my hunting trip.”  Rebecca took a deep breath in an effort to find the required courage to say what she wanted to say.  We locked eyes as she began to explain herself.  “Well…after shooting a deer, there was this thing that appeared.”  

“Thing?  What do you mean…thing?”

She paused, fearing the direction my reaction would take once the words held captive behind her lips were released.  “Her name is Zână.”  [Pronounced Zoo-nuh]  An obvious uneasiness came over Rebecca as she paused again.  “She said she was a…um…a…a fairy.”

“Uhhhh…did you say…fairy?” I responded, certain that I misheard her.

“Well…that’s what she said she was.”  Rebecca paused yet again, rapidly losing confidence that she had made the right decision in telling me.  “You don’t believe me…do you?”

“Well…this is hard for me to swallow.  Come on, fairies and magic aren’t something I believe in.  You know this.”

“I knew you wouldn’t believe me.”  Rebecca lowered her head as a visible sadness set in.

I reassuringly took her left hand into my hands.  “Becca…I’m trying here.  I just don’t…know…” I paused, searching for what to say next.  “Sooooo…a fairy…like Disney?” I asked incredulously.

“No, not like that.  Well…maybe.  I don’t know!”  Rebecca paused and searched through her memories of the encounter.  “She said she was like a guardian of the forest.  She looks after the plants and animals.”

“What did she look like?”

“Well…she was my height.  She wore like a crown of flowers on her head and her clothes looked like they were made from plants.”

“Did she have wings and fly?”

“I think she had wings.  She just appeared standing next me when I was checking my kill.”

“I’m guessing she didn’t like that you killed the deer.”

“No…no she didn’t.  The doe was pregnant.  She didn’t like it at all.”  I listened intently as Rebecca continued to recount her run-in with this creature.  “She was angry at me.  I could really feel her anger but she spoke with a quiet, calm, and beautiful voice.  She said I had to make amends for what I did.  I got really scared and wanted to run away, but I couldn’t move no matter how much I tried.  I tried to explain that I didn’t know the doe was pregnant when I shot it but she didn’t care.  She said there was a penalty and my punishment was to replace what I had taken from the forest.”

“Punished how?  How are you supposed to replace the doe?  Like trap one from another forest and bring it to her?”

“Well…not exactly.”  Rebecca sighed deeply, then stood up and faced me.  She hesitated for a few seconds before letting the towel wrapped around her body drop to the floor.  She immediately removed her suit bottom and then stood there, waiting for my reaction.  

I didn’t know what Rebecca wanted me to do.  I leaned back a bit, very confused.  “What?” I asked.

“Look at my pussy you tard!”  I redirected my gaze to her pussy as she commanded.  An expression of shock instantly overtook my face.  Instantly catching my eye was the white fur covering the skin around the lips of her pussy.  Rebecca was visibly uneasy.  “Well…aren’t you going to say something?”

“Holy shit!  She gave you a deer pussy?!”

“That’s all you can say?!”

“Well…I mean…I don’t know…what to…uhhh…say.”  Rebecca was obviously seeking some support from me but I failed her miserably, again.  I had a million questions that I didn’t dare ask in the moment.

Rebecca’s eyes began to tear up.  “I just need your support right now.”

I immediately stood up, picked up the towel, and put it around her to provide her with some dignity.  I took her into my arms and held her as she started bawling.  We stood there holding each other for several minutes as she cried.  My brain raced at a million miles per hour, struggling to figure out what I could say or do.  I waited until Rebecca was ready to resume the conversation.  A few minutes later, Rebecca lifted her head off my shoulder, wiped away her tears, and then look me in the eyes.  “There’s more.” she stated through a couple snuffles.  We sat back down on the edge of her bed and she continued to recount her encounter with Zână.

Rebecca’s eyes welled up with tears again as she struggled to reveal the horror of what happened next.  “Zână said…that um…I have to be…  Rebecca took a deep breath.  I have to be impregnated by a buck and…give birth.”  She began to break down in a much harder cry as she spoke the words.  “I don’t want to be fucked by a deer!  I don’t want to grow a fuckin deer inside me!  [snuffle]  This can’t happen!  Who’s going to want to be with me after fucking and giving birth to a deer?!”

“Did she…uhhh…give you a deadline?”

“After I give birth, I had to bring the fawn to her and then I’d be returned to normal.  I hoped it was a horrible joke but when she pointed at my stomach, I fell to the ground as my insides squirmed as my reproductive system changed.  I felt everything change, my ovaries, my uterus, my vagina, my…my crotch.  It’s all deer!  When the changes stopped…that’s…that’s when it started.  I got warm all over.  My vagina got warm and wet and I got really horny.  Like really, really horny.  Zână told me that I had started estrous, that I was in heat.  Ever since then all I want to do is have sex.

“What happens if you don’t do it?”

Rebecca began crying again.  “That’s the worst part.  If I refused, I’d change into a full deer and I won’t be able to change back.  But Zână told me I didn’t have to worry cause my heat would make sure that I do it.  Each day that I don’t mate, I’ll transform more into an actual doe.  I understood then what she meant, this fucking deer cunt is going to make want to fuck a deer and give birth to one no matter how much I fight it.  Walking back to camp I was scared shitless that I was going to run into a buck or one would find me and then I’d fuck him.  This need for sex is impossible to fight.  That’s why I lost control with you.  You being near me pushed me over the edge and I just lost it.  I wanted…no needed to fuck you.  It’s taking everything in me not to jump you again right now.  Fuck, I’m so so sorry!”  Rebecca buried her face in her hands and began bawling her eyes out.

I hugged her again.  “It’s OK.  I completely understand.  It’s not your fault.”  I consoled her as best I could, but what the fuck could I do?  After a few minutes of crying, Rebecca collected herself enough once again to be able to speak.  If she was going to change into doe more each day, we unfortunately needed to find a buck, and fast.

“So when did this happen?” I begrudgingly asked.

Rebecca snuffled a few times to hold back more tears.  “Yesterday morning.  And Zână wasn’t bluffing either.  When I woke up this morning, white fur had grown on my deer pussy.  I swear it wasn’t there yesterday.  [snuffle]  It’s real…I’m really becoming a deer!  I’m afraid what I’ll find when I wake up tomorrow.  Will I have hooves?  Will I have…oh my God…teats?!  Fuckin teats leaking deer milk to feed my…my deer baby?!”  Rebecca returned her face to her hands and sobbed uncontrollably.  I gave her a few minutes to let it out and have a good cry and then calm back down.

“Does your mom know?”

“Oh God no!  I blamed my acting strange on having cramps and a really bad period.”

“Look Becca, I know you don’t want to hear this but we need to find you a buck...like now.  There’s some around here and since you’re in heat, they should come right to you.  Fuck, I wish there was an easier way to get you through this.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a figure suddenly appear, standing in right front of us.  “What the fuck!” I shouted as Rebecca and I jumped back away from the edge of the bed, nearly falling off the other side.

Rebecca began visibly shaking in fear.  “Oh no!  It’s her!” Rebecca exclaimed softly as she grabbed me in a hug, cowering and seeking protection as she buried her face into my chest.

We sat there.  Too scared to move, too scared to say anything.  But then I suddenly found myself drawn to Zână.  I couldn’t look away.  Her appearance was as mesmerizing as her essence.  She looked like any woman but one of unmatched striking beauty.  She was adorned with elements of nature, a crown of wildflowers and a gown of woven leaves, just as Rebecca had described.  A pair of what appeared to be translucent wings extended down her back, but only the outer portions were visible as they protruded from behind on each side of her body.

Zână began speaking in a soft, soothing, beautiful voice.  “Fear not, mine own children, the cause of my coming is not to do thee hurt.”

Her archaic speech melted away my fear as though by magic.  A calm overcame me like I had never experienced before.  It was like being inside peace and harmony, as if it were something tangible that you could wrap yourself up in, like a blanket.  Never in my entire life have I ever been as content.  I was inexplicably compelled to move towards her and I forced Rebecca to release me and gently pushed her aside as I slowly moved back to the other side of the bed towards Zână.  

From behind me, I heard Rebecca but paid her no attention.  “Aaron!  What the fuck are you doing?!  Get away from her!” she called out softly with fear in her voice.

“I apologize for my language your…uhhh…highness.  I hope I didn’t offend you.  You caught me by surprise.”  I wasn’t quite sure how to show the respect the situation seemed to command.  “Should I like bow…or…something?” I asked.

Rebecca sat there stunned by my sudden odd behavior.  She didn’t understand how I could be so chill given what she had just told me regarding her own encounter with this very creature.

“Nay, my childe, thou needest not bend thy knee.  Thou hast shewn due respect, and it is well acknowledg’d.  Thou mayst call me by mine own name, Zână.”

“OK, Zână, if I may.  Why are you here?” 

“Mine observations of thee and this maiden childe have moved me to shew myself.  Such loyaltie thou bearest toward the other is a rare vertue among men in these dayes.  She hath by mine hand been chastis’d for the taking of innocent life within my wood, and thou dost seek to lighten the weight of her penaltie.”

“Lighten the weight of her penalty?  I don’t understand.”

“My childe, I deem you worthy of that you seek.  Rise and it shall be bestowed upon thee.”

I didn’t dare not stand, so I slowly stood, very slowly, to ensure that none of my movements could be misinterpreted as aggression by Zână.  She was several inches shorter than me, 5’ 10” maybe, about Rebecca’s height.  Her skin was smooth to perfection.  Some of her long light brown wavy hair draped over her shoulders and extended several inches below her breasts.  I looked into her gorgeous brown eyes and she smiled ever so subtly as she tilted her head as though curiously studying me.  She was the ultimate 10 of 10s in beauty and desire.  I felt most insignificant and intimidated in her presence and I think she sensed it.

Zână slowly brought her left hand up and ever so gently stroked the right cheek of my face.  Her skin was incredibly soft, her touch remarkable.  “The celestial and terrestrial realms doth demand harmony and balance.  Unto you both I bestow my gift, harmony and balance.”  

Suddenly, a tugging sensation struck my crotch.  My hands immediately darted there as I groaned and doubled over.  It wasn’t at all painful but the sensation was extremely unnerving.  I could feel my cock and balls and their innards shifting and changing.  Zână simply stood over me and calmly observed.

“You bitch!” Rebecca shouted as she quickly moved to my aid but Zână subtly waived her hand in Rebecca’s direction and she was immediately compelled to sit calmly.  Rebecca couldn’t comprehend how, but her anger immediately vanished and she was calm as a day at the spa.

“Thy anger is well perceived, albeit misapplied.  Thy mate hath sustained no harm.  Thy mate is now made meet to lighten the weight of her penaltie.

“What did you do to him?” Rebecca calmly asked.  Zână looked up at Rebecca and then dematerialized into nothingness without saying a word.
 
Feeling the release of Zână’s influence, Rebecca immediately rushed to my aid, her towel flying off, leaving her nude.  I stood there, bent over at the waist while panting as the sensations quickly vanished as everything seemed to have settled into place.  Rebecca embraced me from above in an attempt to comfort me.

“I’m OK…[pant]…Fuck!…[pant]…It’s over.”  I put my hands on my knees and propped myself up a bit as I took a minute to collect myself.

“What…what did she do?” Rebecca quietly asked.

I slowly stood up and wiped the sweat from my forehead and brow.  I looked at Rebecca with a very distressed expression on my face.  “Well…if I had to guess…I don’t think we’re gonna need that buck anymore.”  Rebecca looked at me with a puzzled expression.

I looked down and slowly moved my right hand down to the top of my swim trunks and ever so carefully slipped my thumb between the elastic band and my waist.  I took a deep breath before extending the waistband outward.  I stared for a moment.  “Oh fuck.” I calmly said to myself as I let the waistband snap back into place while closing my eyes and titling my head back in defeat.

“What is it?!”

I looked at Rebecca.  “I…uhhh…I gotta…well…it looks like I gotta deer cock now.” I replied matter-of-factly.

Rebecca didn’t know what to say to that.  She stood there, looking at me as though I had lobsters crawling out of my ears.  I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and just kinda zoned out in an attempt to comprehend my new found situation.

Rebecca was suddenly furious.  “Zână, you bitch, get back here!  This isn’t fair!  He doesn’t deserve this!” she shouted out to the room, suspecting she may be present even though she couldn’t be seen.  Seeing her emotional outburst as both pointless and potentially inviting Zână’s wrath, I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me.

“Becca, stop.” I said calmly.  “There’s nothing we can do.  Besides, we can’t risk pissing Zână off.  Who knows what she’ll do.”  She took a deep breath and reluctantly sat down to my left.

“I hate that this happened to you.”  Rebecca began tearing up as she looked down at the floor in front of us.  “What I did to you in the pool…and…[snuffle]…and…now this.”

I moved my right hand to the left side of her face and lifted and turned it to look me eyes.  I gently wiped away the tears on the other side of her face with my left.  “Listen to me.  None of this is your fault.  OK?  I’m gonna help you figure this out.”  I smiled reassuringly and Rebecca nodded and smiled in return.  

She leaned towards me and wrapped her arms around me in a hug and I did the same.  We both snuffled as we fought back our tears and, in that moment, something strange happened.  I became aware of a scent that triggered an immediate and very alien response, and it hit fast and hard.  I could feel my heart begin to race and my body warm as I suddenly became extremely horny.  My new male anatomy was quick to react as an erection built in a way I had never experienced before.  “Oh fuck!  Rebecca’s in heat!” I screamed in my head.

“Uhhh…Becca?”

“Yeah?” she responded.

“I think you’re having…an effect on me.”  

“What are you talkin about?”

“Weeellll…uhhh…you’re in heat…and I can…uhhh…really smell it now.”  We simultaneously let go of each other and sat up tall.  

“What, you can smell it now?”

“Yeah.  It’s…it’s really strong.  But…it’s weird cause…I couldn’t smell it before.  Or at least I didn’t notice it before.  You smell it right?”

“Yeah, a little.  I didn’t think about that.  Huh, weird.”  Rebecca paused as she thought about it.  “I got it.  When a doe is in heat, she reeks so bucks can smell it far away.  The smell comes from glands in their legs and their vagina.  Since I don’t have the glands, that must be why my heat doesn’t really smell from far away.  Zână must have made it so you’d react to me being in heat.  Maybe that’s what she meant by “lighten the weight of her penalty”.  She made it so you can smell my heat just like a buck so you’d want to knock me up.  And I won’t refuse to do it because it’s you and not some disgusting buck I’d have to fuck.”

“I guess that makes sense.  I mean, I don’t know shit about deer.”  

“So what’s my heat smell like to you?  How’s it like affecting you?” Rebecca asked.

“I don’t know, it’s hard to describe.  I guess like musky…uh sharp…very strong…almost irresistible.  It’s making me so horny.  My heart’s beating faster.  My body’s getting warm.  Mmmmm.  I’m getting so aroused…and hard right now…and…it’s so fucking weird.  I can’t explain it.”

As my alien erection grew, it began pushing my trunks away from my body but at a completely different angle than I was accustomed to; outwards but also upwards.  Rebecca immediately took notice.

“Oh…oh my.” she replied in surprise as she covered her agape mouth.  

We both watched as my deer cock continued to grow inside my trunks.  It was the oddest sensation.  It felt like it was sliding out of a tube from inside me as it hardened.  Restrained by my trunks, it was becoming painful as the resistance increased.  I quickly stood up and started pulling my trunks down when I yelped loudly in pain.  My upward pointed cock caught on the waistband and was bent downward more than it should and IT HURT LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER!  I took a moment to collect myself before I hiked my trunks way up, Urkel style.  I reached inside my trunks with my left hand and gingerly pressed my deer cock against my belly and then slowly and very carefully pulled my trunks down with my right hand, easing them past my cock until gravity took over and they dropped to the floor.

I just stood there and stared at it in complete silence with a mix of amazement and anger.  This was first real good look at my new male anatomy since it was bestowed upon me.  I felt my warm and moist deer cock stop growing against my hand and belly, having completing its erection process.  I was shocked to see the tip was a full two inches above my navel!  “Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I bent over for a double take.  I let go of it and watched my new deer cock spring away from my body and sway up and down for a few seconds before coming to rest. 
Rebecca’s curiosity was getting the best of her; her view was that of my still human ass.  “Can I see it?” she inquired quietly.

“You really want to see this thing?” I responded incredulously.  “It’s disgusting.  I can’t believe a fucking fairy gave me a deer dick.  I can’t believe I’m saying the works coming out of my mouth.  This is fucking insane!”  The reality of the situation was really sinking in.  I hesitated for a moment before slowly turning around and providing her the best seat in the house.  

There in all its glory was my fully erect deer cock.  Rebecca was locked on the instant it came into view.  It extended out from a white fur covered sheath attached to my pelvic area a few inches higher up on my body than my human cock.  It was angled upward and away from my body in a slight downward arc.  It measured about 8 inches in length, a significant upgrade over my human one that was about 5 when erect.  It was definitely not as wide though, maybe an inch in diameter.  I guess its appearance could be best described as long, slender, and round.  The tip looked nothing like the rounded dome of my former human penis.  It was pointed, slightly flared at the base of the tip, kind of arrowhead-like.  Its entire length a reddish-pink color and without any fur.  My deer testicles were covered in short white fur and were slightly larger than my human ones.  White fur covered a couple inches around all my new deer parts, some of it an inch or two in length.  Fortunately for me, that was the extent of my newly acquired deer features.

“Oh wow!” she exclaimed with a bit more volume.  But then as she looked with more scrutiny, “You’ve got a sheath and everything!” she exclaimed with more enthusiasm than I liked.

“What?  You like this?!  What’s wrong with you?!” I snapped back.

“Well…no…I mean…I just…” she sputtered caught off guard by the sudden scolding.

I signed heavily knowing full well she didn’t deserve that.  “I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to snap at you.  It’s just…this whole thing is so weird and fucked up.”

“I know.  It’s OK.  Really, don’t worry about it.”  Rebecca paused for a moment.  “Can I…uhhh…touch it?”

I looked back down at my deer cock.  “Sure, why not.” I responded dejectedly.  “Careful…it’s…well it’s more sensitive than my human one.” I responded recalling our rather rough sexual encounter in the pool not but 30 minutes ago.

Rebecca scooted forward a little and redirected her gaze as she slowly reached her right hand out to the middle underside of my shaft.  She gently lowered the tip of her middle finger from her open hand and slowly slid it down along its length.  I immediately shivered slightly at the sensation.

“It’s wet.” she remarked as she tilted and moved her head about, inspecting the sex organs of a buck attached to my body.  At her close proximity, the musk of its scent quickly started turning up the heat on her.  “You’ve got buck musk!  I can smell it!  And…oh my…it’s…it’s strooong.”  Rebecca licked her lips and looked up at me with lust filled eyes.

“But I mostly smell your heat.  Is it like that?”

“No…nooooo no.  My heat attracts bucks…like…like you.  Your musk…attracts does…like…well…like me.

Rebecca slowly rose to her feet; our eyes locked throughout her journey.  She moved up to me, my deer cock pushed back towards me by her abdomen, the nipples of her firm breasts grazing my skin just below my chest.  In close proximity to me again, a reinforcement of her scented heat hit me hard again.  As we gazed into each other’s eyes, Rebecca put her hands on my hips and I brought a hand to the side of her face and began stroking her cheek with my thumb.  Our breaths became heavier and more rapid as the alien primal deer mating urge overtook our rational human minds.

“Are we…[pant]…really gonna…[pant]…do this?” I asked lustfully through heavy breaths.

“We…[pant]…need to…[pant]…do this.” Rebecca responded in heavy breaths of her own building lust.

We caved immediately.  We simultaneously wrapped our arms around each other into ravenous and deep passionate kissing.  Our tongues diving into each other’s mouth.  The sounds of heavy breaths through our nostrils filled the otherwise silent bedroom.  I could feel precum starting to travel the length of my stiff member pressed between our bodies.  We took turns kissing each other’s face and neck, intermittently nibbling on each other’s earlobes.  We were suddenly overwhelmed by a foreign desire for the other, a need to fuck, that our human minds couldn’t comprehend nor resisted.  Rebecca reached down and carefully grasped my deer cock in her hand.  I groaned in response.  “I need this…[pant]…in me…[pant]…right now.” she said softly into my right ear through her pants of desire.

I clumsily guided us down to the bed.  Once Rebecca’s ass was on the bed, she opened her legs and we simultaneously moved to its center, me above her and between her legs, our lips locked in passionate kissing all the while.  Our journey was made more difficult as we prioritized using our hands to rub and grasp each other’s bodies rather than use them to move ourselves into a comfortable position.  Once Rebecca was settled, I broke our lips’ connection and began licking and kissing her neck.  I slowly made my way down to her left breast and, arriving at her nipple, I ran my tongue over and around it before alternating between suckling and teasing it between my teeth.  Sounds of approval escaped Rebecca’s mouth as the sensations from my efforts radiated outwards through her body as her arousal intensified.  I then made my way to her right breast, sliding my tongue along her supple skin during my trek.  I gave its nipple the same attention rendered to its twin.  Rebecca was beginning to squirm beneath me with the sounds induced by my pleasure increasing in frequency between her heavy breaths.

I extended my tongue once again and slid it along her soft skin as I moved down away from her right breast, tracing a chaotic route down her abdomen but I was suddenly interrupted.

“Aaron…[pant]…fuck this foreplay shit!  [pant]  Fuck me!  [pant]  Fuck me right now!” she pleaded loudly.

I moved back up to her and locked lustful eyes with her before we engaged in fervid kissing once again but Rebecca was really done with the foreplay and conveyed that rather bluntly when I felt her hand take hold of my deer cock and gently tried to guide it to the entrance of her sex.  Since it was resting on her lower abdomen, it was immediately apparent that I’d need to move back down a bit to align it with her deer pussy.  A bit of a tribute to the added length gained with my new member.  After adjusting my position, Rebecca brought my tip, oozing with precum, to the folds of her pussy, its slit wet with arousal.  

In that moment, time seemed to briefly stand still.  Rebecca and I could hardly believe what was about to happen.  The anticipation was excruciating but there was a slight bit of hesitation clashing with the sense of urgency.  Neither of us knew what to expect from the imminent copulation with each of us possessing the sex organs of a deer.  The hesitation was comparable to two virgins being on the precipice of losing their virginity to each other with a measure of awkwardness from their lack of experience.  Would there be pain?  Will I last long enough?  Are we going to be tied together liked dogs?  Will the orgasm be better or worse?  No matter, our overwhelming lust quickly pushed aside any doubts and hesitations.

I began pushing forward and Rebecca guided my almost painfully hard deer cock into her deer vagina.  As though in slow motion, I felt my alien head, designed to aid penetration, gently spread her lips and I continued slowly and methodically sliding my deer cock into her.  Rebecca’s warm and wet deer vagina accommodated me with no resistance.  She shuddered and moaned underneath me.  As I continued to push forward, I suddenly realized that I needed to adjust my position in order to fully insert my longer deer cock.  After a quick adjustment, I pushed it forward into Rebecca as deep as I possibly could, her wet vaginal walls gently gripped my member as its full length slid into her.  She moaned in satisfaction as the exquisite sensations of penetration and sudden fullness rocked her body.

I slowly pulled my hips back and Rebecca squirmed under me at the subtle differences of my deer cock retreating inside her.  I began a slow pumping rhythm, back and forth, inside of her hot and slick deer vagina.  I quickly noticed that the new angle of my erect deer cock required a slightly different thrusting motion and that pulling back as far as I could brought the tip of my cock nowhere near the beginning of her tunnel.  There was zero chance of accidental pullouts unless I shifted my entire body down hers.

As I continued to thrust, Rebecca moaned more loudly as the pleasure built inside her.  She closed her eyes and I could see each of my movements carried out in the expressions of her face.  Rebecca was closing in on the brink of her first orgasm and yelled “Harder…uhhhhh…harder!”  I started thrusting harder and we both began inhaling in quick, sharp breaths.  I could feel her body temperature rise and beads of sweat forming on her skin.  Rebecca gripped my ass and moaned “Faster Aaron!…[gasp]…Faster!”  Moments later I could feel her body quiver as an orgasm rushed through her body.  Her hands darted to the bed, taking tight fistfuls of bedding, gripping it for dear life, in an attempt to brace herself as the wonderful pleasure surged through her body.  Rebecca’s moans became screams of pleasure as she ground the back of her head into the bed beneath her.  

I loved seeing her receive such pleasure.  “Better with a deer pussy?” I asked with a wide smiled and then plunged into her again.

Rebecca shuddered as I speared the depths of her deer vagina.  “Ohh…ohh…my God…[pant]…it’s more ama-…[pant]…amazing than I could’ve…[pant]…ever dreamed!  Harder Aaron…ohh…harder!”

I began pumping harder and faster as she commanded.  Rebecca’s breasts bounced against my body each time I pulled back, her hard nipples tracing different patterns on my sink with each bouncing gyration.  Our furry flesh slapped audibly each time I slammed into her.  Rebecca began thrusting against me as hard as she could, squeezing her vagina down on my cock with every ounce of energy she had left.  I groaned loudly in approval at the wonderful feeling.  We kissed passionately again, but was soon abandoned due to our body’s increased demands for air.

As our carnal like sex continued, I found myself grateful that to have lasted much longer than our first session in the pool.  To Rebecca’s surprise, every thrust edged her higher and higher.  She couldn’t fathom how any orgasm that followed could possibly surpass her first.  Suddenly, she felt me stirring even more inside her, and my thrusts became sharper, harder, and more urgent.  The fire within her was a blazing inferno centered on my powerful thrusts and then she felt it.  Rebecca’s eyes flew open, as something inside her tore open and consumed her in a wonderful torrent.   She reclaimed fistfuls of bedding as she tensed around me and shook as pleasure echoed through her entire being.  Rebecca cried out soulful with joy as a huge orgasm raced through her body.  I felt her cum for the first time as she screamed repeatedly as her senses were seemingly overwhelmed with each pleasurable wave.

Pressure quickly began building in my deer testicles and I knew then that I was closing in on my peak.  As my orgasm approached, I groaned more loudly.  Sweat began to bead on my skin in my body’s effort to combat its rising temperature in the cool bedroom.  “Oh Rebecca!…[groan]…I’m gonna cum!”

In response, Rebecca wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled me as deep as possible inside her.  Gripping my cock with her still pulsing vagina with all the strength she could muster, my body finally rocked with orgasm as I found release, straining as I shot my copious load into her.  Rebecca marveled at the sensation of my alien member twitching inside her as a new warmth filled her altered depths.  I moaned in deep satisfaction as rope after rope of my deer seed shot into her waiting fertile womb.  Rebecca focused on the muscles between her legs in an effort to milk me with her hot tunnel.  I closed my eyes with my head tilted back as she coaxed the last drops from me.  

Weakened by orgasms, Rebecca’s arms and legs fell to the bed.  We both panted exhaustedly as our orgasms slowly diminished.  I looked back down at Rebecca.  I took a deep breath and exhaled loudly.  “Oh my God!…[gasp]…Best sex ever!”

“That was…[gasp]…amazing!  Holy shit…[gasp]…that was…[gasp]…fucking amazing!” Rebecca concurred.

I leaned in and kissed her and then we frenched for a few minutes in the afterglow, as my deer cock softened inside her and slowly began retracting into my sheath.  I gave Rebecca one last kiss before propping up my upper body with shaking arms.  Sensing my weight was making her uncomfortable, I slowly withdrew the rest of my cock from the warm confines of her vagina and then collapsed onto the bed, coming to rest next to her on my back.  The portion of my cock still exposed outside of my sheath was instantly chilled from the ample coating of our juices exposed to the cool bedroom air.  

Rebecca pulled the bed’s covers over us and then laid on her side facing me.  As she snuggled up next to me, I stretched out my right arm to provide a resting place for her head and she nestled her body along my own and draped her right leg over my waist, crotch, and legs.  I could feel her fur, matted with our drying fluids and her still hot deer pussy pressing against my hip.  She rested her right arm on my chest and began running her hand through its hair.  We laid there quietly and exhausted, each of us separately lost in deep thoughts of the situation in which we now found ourselves.  Neither of us had any idea what to do next.  

After about five minutes, Rebecca was first to break the silence.  “Sooooo, what now?”

I turned my head and looked her in eye.  “Well, I guess we keep at it until…well…until…”

“I’m pregnant.” Rebecca stated dejectedly to finished my sentence.

“Well, yeah.” I responded.  “But don’t worry, I’m gonna be at your side all the way through this, no matter what.”

“Really?”  Rebecca questioned taken back a bit as she fought back her tears.  “You’d do that for me?”

I adjusted my position so I could lay on my side facing her while Rebecca removed her right leg from atop me to accommodate.  “Of course.  We’ve known each other for like fucking ever.  There’s no way I’m not gonna help you get through this.”

She propped herself up on her left arm presenting a more serious posture and looked me in the eyes with extreme assertiveness and concern.  “Aaron, we’re not talkin about setting up a new app my phone here.  You seem pretty chill about this.  It’s weird.  This is serious.  We’re talking about having sex until you get me pregnant.  Pregnant…like having a baby…except…well…a deer…a fawn really.”

I returned a serious expression of my own.  “Yeah…I know.  It’s scary as fuck.  But that’s what you mean to me.  Becca, I’d do anything for you.  I’d die for you.”

Rebecca brought her right hand up to the side of my face as tears filled her eyes.  “Wow.  You don’t…[snuffle]…you don’t know…how much that means to me.” Rebecca responded as she began to cry softly.  “I’m…I’m…so fucking scared.  I don’t want to give birth to a deer.”  I pulled her closer to me and we hugged each other reassuringly and stayed like that for a while.

Once Rebecca collected herself, her pre-transformation self-made an appearance.  “OK, that’s it.  Enough of this sappy shit.” she stated coldly while.  “We got to figure out what’s next.”  She paused for a few seconds, “Shit, not only was that sex great, I can think straight for the first time since that Zână bitch gave me this deer cunt.  That heat had me in such a fog, but it’s really knocked down now.”

“Now there’s the Rebecca I know.” I said with a wide smile.  

Rebecca was a pretty good hunter and knew quite a bit about deer.  She began thinking aloud where we should go from here.  “OK, so thanks to this doe cunt, I’m gonna be in heat for like 24 to 48 hours.  You’ve gotta get me knocked up before it ends.” she said with a smile while patting me on the thigh.  “Pregnancy tests might still work, so we’ll need to get some.  Once I’m fucking pregnant, we just have to wait it out.”  Rebecca paused again in thought.  “If it’s still the same as a deer, my pregnancy should last about six to seven months.  Guess I should be happy it’s not nine months.”

“So…giving birth to a deer.  How’s that gonna work?  I don’t know shit about deer.” I asked.

A look of dread came over Rebecca’s face.  “Shit…we’re going to have to tell my mom.”  Fortunately for us, her mom was a nurse, so at least we had that going for us.   

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“What the fuck else can we do?!  We can’t go to a hospital or vet for checkups and give birth to a deer?  They’d lock us up as lab rats or put us in a zoo or something.”  All this talking through our predicament started hitting Rebecca emotionally again and tears began filling her eyes.  “I thought it’d be years before being pregnant.  I don’t even get to have a normal baby.  [snuffle]  Am I gonna need to eat grass so the deer grows right?  I don’t know anything about having a baby…anything!  Are my tits gonna make deer milk?!  Am I gonna grow udders?!  I don’t know!  This is bullshit!”  Rebecca buried her face into her hands and broke down into tears.  I rolled to my side and hugged her tight.

“It’s going to be OK.  I’m gonna help you figure everything out and get through this.”  I held Rebecca for a while until she calmed down.  It had only been couple hours since I walked through her door but it had been a hell of roller coaster ride for the both of us in that short time.

We laid there for a while, holding each other while quietly lost in our own deep thoughts.  We both drifted in and out of sleep, exhausted from our two bouts of vigorous sex.  But, our newly acquired deer instincts had other plans.  What initially started in our subconscious quickly came to the forefront as our own unique musk began stirring the need in the other yet again.  Once Rebecca realized her deer pussy was turning the heat up on her, that’s when she mentally became aware of my scent to which her body had already been reacting to.  My mind also trailed the pace of my body’s reaction to Rebecca’s scented heat.  But as my deer cock stirred to life, her scent was squarely in my mind.

Our hands began slowly and gently sliding over each other’s body.  The urge and need to mate was far more subdued than before.  The desire was there but it was nothing like the insatiable drive that seemingly forced us to sex before.  Our breaths slowly began to lengthen in arousal in reaction to each other’s intimate touch.  We guided our lips to a connection and we began kissing softly.

“Mmmmmm…I can’t believe we’re ready to go again.” Rebecca said softly.

“Mmmmmm…me too.” I responded with a grin.

Rebecca rolled on to her back as I took position over top of her while I removed the bed’s covers from atop our bodies.  We locked in kissing once again, but soon after, I left her supple lips, planting soft kisses down her neck and into her cleavage.  Her large, perky breasts were a thing of envy.  Firm, yet soft to the touch, I yearned to suckle on them.  I traced the perimeter of each breast with my tongue and then gently suckled on each of her nipples, mixing in flicks from my tongue and nipping them my teeth.  Taking each breast in hand, I simultaneously massaged them erotically, carefully rubbing and pulling her nipples between my fingers.  Rebecca squirmed in delight as sexual arousal radiated through her body.

As my warm hands worked their magic, I could feel my deer cock rapidly stiffen and begin sliding out of my sheath.  I traced my tongue down over her stomach and past her navel.  I could feel Rebecca’s body quiver under my own as her arousal continued to build.  My tongue glided across her soft and silky-smooth skin, encountering resistance as I reached the deer fur covering her pubic area.  At this point, the scent of her heat was overwhelming but alluring.  Rebecca spread her legs wide to provide me better access to her forbidden flesh.  

I observed the characteristics of her deer pussy as I didn’t have the best vantage point earlier when Rebecca afforded me my first look while standing in front of me.  White fur measuring 1 to 2 inches in length covered her skin a few inches surrounding the labia majora of her vulva.  Her deer labia were smaller and less prominent with a shorter slit than her former human vulva.  They were covered in a fine coat of short white fur, terminating just outside her pink colored slit.  Light glistened off the vaginal fluid that slowly wept from the slit of her aroused sex.  Her deer clitoris was also less prominent than her former human one.  Lost on me was that although all the features of her vulva were indeed smaller, aligning more with the characteristics of a doe, they were still larger than a doe’s, an attribute of being a human/deer hybrid that allowed her to still experience all the rewards of human female orgasms.

I laid down on my stomach between her legs, slid my arms under them, and then wrapped my arms around the top of them.  I leaned in and traced my tongue over her labia and into the slit between them.  I gently extended my tongue further and her soft lips parted, allowing my tongue to slide into her amply wet vagina.  Rebecca moaned and panted while grinding the back of her head into the bed as sweat began beading on her skin as her body heated up.  I gently pressed my lips against the furry lips of her deer sex and penetrated her as deeply as my tongue would permit.  I traced the walls or her aroused tunnel and then began sliding my tongue in and out of her slowly.  Moments later, I felt Rebecca’s body shudder as an orgasm crashed over her, her vagina spasming in organized rhythm, contrary to the cascading chaos of euphoric effects it produced throughout the rest of her body.

I moved to her clitoris and made an “O” shape with my lips slightly larger than her clit.  I licked my lips a few times to lubricate them before placing the “O” over her clit and gently sucked it into my mouth.  I held it there and massaged it with my tongue.  I varied the speed and pressure I applied with my tongue until I figured out what she enjoys most to maximize the sharp pleasures produced.  Rebecca moaned and screamed in pleasure as I continued my assault.  The smaller size of her deer clitoris certainly didn’t seem to diminish the returns it brought Rebecca.  She was on the brink of a second orgasm but she wanted to satisfy the ferocious need to have my deer cock inside her.  Through her panting she rasped, “Ohhhh…ohhhh…Aaron…ohhhh…get up here…I need you…ohhhh…inside me!”  Rebecca could barely speak as she begged through the waves of sexual bliss radiating through her entire body.

I left her pussy as Rebecca’s hands took purchase on me to quicken my ascent up her body.  My fully extended deer cock was more than ready to go, oozing precum from its pointed tip.  Through all the teasing and anticipation, our arousal was teetering on the brink of madness.  I was hard as a nail and she was sopping wet.  I felt Rebecca take hold of my cock and gently guide me to her entrance.  She rubbed my tip along her wet slit a couple times.  Unlike last time, there was zero hesitation.  The moment I felt her lips begin to part, I took charge and thrusted my deer cock as deep into her as I possibly could.  Rebecca moaned loudly underneath me from the sudden penetration.  Just as I was about to pull back and start pumping, I felt her hands suddenly grip both sides of my ass and hold me in place.

“What’s wrong?” I asked looking down at her.

She smiled up at me.  “Nothing…[pant]…I want to…[pant]…really feel the difference.”  

Much less foggy from her heat this time, Rebecca wanted to pay attention to the different sensations her doe reproductive system produced.  She luxuriated in the sensation of full penetration by the longest cock she had ever had inside her.  She could feel without a doubt that her deer vagina, like my deer cock, was longer than her former one.  I suddenly felt a playful smack on my ass.  

“Alright…let’s go!” she commanded with seductive smile on her face.

“Oh you asked for it!” I responded as I nearly pulled my full length out of her before plunging back in.

“Oh Aaron!” she gasped.

I began rhythmically pounding her and she was quickly moaning and groaning with each thrust.  I felt the walls of her vagina tighten in the runup to her next orgasm and I moaned with its arrival as it spasmed and intermittently gripped my cock.  Rebecca’s eyes widened and she screamed in pleasure as her orgasm overwhelmed her senses.  I continued to pump with each thrust bringing me closer to my own.  

“Oh my God!…[pant]…Harder Aaron!…[pant]…Harder!” she rasped as she pulled her legs toward her, altering the angle of my thrusting deer cock, now rubbing perfectly along her g-spot.  Moments later, Rebecca announced its results, “Oh fuck!…[gasp]…Ohhh fuck!…[gasp]…Ohhhhh fuuuuuck!” she screamed as an enormous third orgasm crashed through her, leaving her entire body shaking all over in its wake.  

I pumped ever harder and her quivering hot vagina pushed me passed the edge and I moaned and groaned loudly as my cock tensed briefly before twitching repeatedly as I finally came.  As my thrusts slowed to stop, Rebecca’s arms and legs fell lifeless to the bed, every ounce of her strength completely drained by the most powerful orgasm of her life.  I pushed myself up with quivering arms and an immediate chill flashed over the suddenly exposed sweat-dampened skin on the front of our bodies.  I could feel Rebecca’s vagina still twitching around my softening deer cock as it slowly began retracting from inside her and into my sheath.  Exhausted, I slowly pulled the rest out of her and collapsed on the bed to her left, my face smashed against the mattress.  We laid there in silence apart from our fading heavy breaths.

This session had been very different from the previous two, which were driven by overwhelming urges to mate courtesy of our deer reproductive systems.  Although this round was kicked off by the effects of our scents, the act was far more intimate and emotional rather than out of a feeling of necessity.  It was the most intimate connection our relationship had ever experienced.

As Rebecca laid there, she moved her hands to her lower abdomen and focused on the sensations within her alien reproductive system.  She could feel the warmth of my seed that had coated the walls of her deer vagina, aiding her perception in how the dimensions of her reproductive system had changed and shifted within her.  It was noticeably different from every sexual encountered she had before.  Rebecca slowly rubbed her abdomen and wondered what it was going to be like carrying a deer growing inside her.  She then looked over at me and couldn’t help but wonder what the future had in store for us, especially once all this was all behind us.  Up until a few hours ago, we were lifelong platonic friends with seemingly different paths ahead of us.  Now we were fucking like rabbits, desperate to conceive in order to preserve our humanity.

Thinking about how the experience was different for her, she couldn’t help but wonder.  “Aaron?” Rebecca called out softly.

“Yeah.” I responded, my response muffled by the mattress against my face.

“How’s it different for you?” she asked with bated interest.

“How’s what different?”

Rebecca rolled onto her side facing me, indicating this question had some importance to it.  “Like…the sex.  You know…with…your deer parts.”  I turned my head to give her my full attention as she continued.  “This time was different.  I’m not sure how to explain it.  It’s like I was able to pay close attention to how it felt instead of my need to have sex.”

“Now that you mention it, it was that way for me too.”  I paused for a moment to think about how to explain it to her.  “Well…my deer dick’s longer, but it sits inside me, inside like a tube I guess.  There’s more pressure when I cum and I’m guessing that’s because it has to travel farther.  It feels like there’s more cum too, which probably makes sense since my balls are bigger.  The orgasm’s definitely better.”  When Rebecca said nothing in response, I turned the tables.  “What about you?”

“Well…my vagina’s definitely longer.  I don’t how that could be since my body length didn’t change.  Guessin it’s arranged different.  Or maybe…maybe some of my organs were moved to make room.”  Rebecca paused to think about her next revelation.  “Your deer dick shape feels much better than your human dick.”

“Yeah, isn’t your deer vagina narrower?  It has to be, right?  When we had sex in the pool, it was almost too tight with my human dick.” I recalled.

“Yeah, the pool sex was a little painful but my heat was so bad I didn’t care.  But yeah, my vagina, it’s like, narrower now.”

“Soooooo how are your deer orgasms?” I asked with a smirk.

Rebecca smiled widely.  “OMG!  They’re fuckin amaaaaazing!  Especially with your deer cock!  Like, I don’t know if does get O’s like that or if it’s because I’m a woman with a deer pussy or if Zână’s hooking me up to make up for the penalty part.  But holy shit!  I’ve never had’em this good!”

“Well, at least it’s not all bad then.” I said in an attempt to look at the bright side of this mess.

Our curiosities satisfied by the oddest conversation we never could’ve dreamed having in a million years, we cuddled and fell silent once again.  Over the next couple hours, we had sex three more times, the high libido of deer in rut exposed to two humans in the most improbable of ways.  Never before had either of us been able to accomplish six sessions, the max for both of us being three.  That’s six sessions in about six hours by the way, not in 24 hours.  Most guys would kill to be capable of that.  Although possible for women, vaginal soreness is probably an outcome, and a cost most aren’t willing to accept for the benefits that come with it.  We both felt as though we’d drop dead from exhaustion following each session but our deer reproductive systems would recover, overwhelm us with their scents, reignite the drive to mate, and off we’d go again.  

It was almost 7pm.  We laid in Rebecca’s bed practically comatose, our bodies lying where they fell after our final round of sex.  Rebecca’s bedroom reeked of a mix of sex, buck musk, and doe heat.  We had zero motivation to complete even the simplest of movements but that all changed when the house front door closed audibly.  Rebecca immediately sat up and then shook me till I woke.

“Shit, mom’s home!” she whispered loudly as she jumped out of bed and desperately searched for clothes to throw on.  “Come on!  Get the fuck up!”  I slowly got up and located the sole article of clothing I possessed, my swim trunks.  

“Holy shit I’m fuckin starving!” Rebecca said as her stomach growled loudly.

“Yeah, me too.  We probably burned about a billion calories with all the sex we had.” I said as I put my trunks on.  Rebecca suddenly looked at me in disapproval.  “Why are you lookin at me like that?”

“Don’t you have more clothes?!”

“Are you serious right now?  Uh, swimming.  Remember that thing we did before fucking like rabbits all day?” I said pointing in the direction of the pool.

“Oh fuck.  We’re so busted.  Mom’s one rule.” Rebecca said disheartenedly.

“Sooooo…what?…Want me to put on some of YOUR clothes?!  Maybe we can convince her that I sometimes dress in drag now.” I said with a wide grin.

“Smartass!  Now’s not the time!  Where’s your towel?!”

“Oh…right…a towel.  Yeah, that’ll do it.  I’ll just put a towel on and that’ll be thing makes her think we didn’t have sex.” I said sarcastically.

“Dammit Aaron, this is serious!  What the fuck’s wrong with you?!”

“Well, given our predicament, this hardly seems serious.  You know…it’s actually kinda funny.”  Rebecca shot me a look that, if could kill, I would’ve dropped dead instantly.  “Woah…yep…OK…I’m sorry.” I quickly sputtered out of self-preservation.

Rebecca stood there for a moment before resigning to the situation.  “Well, fuck it.  Either she’s going to notice or not.”  Rebecca sighed heavily.  “Come on.  Let’s go.”  

Rebecca led the way downstairs.  We came across Anna in the midst of her arriving home from work routine.  Rebecca went for the front door hoping she wouldn’t notice us or at least pay us no mind if she did.

“Hi sweaty.  Feeling better?” Anna asked as she glanced our way from across the room.

“Uh…hey…hi…uh…yeah.  Much…much better.” she responded, failing miserably at attempting to not come off as being guilty of something, anything.

“Oh, that was smooth.” I whispered from behind her.  Rebecca reached behind her head as though scratching an itch from her mom’s perspective but from my perspective was presented her flipping me off with such conviction I was shocked she didn’t hyperextend or dislocate her finger.

“Hey Aaron.  It’s been a while.” Anna said focusing her attention on me.  “Get over here and give me a hug.”  I complied and Rebecca followed close behind me.  After our friendly hug, she gave Rebecca a lengthy warm motherly hug before stepping back and briefly looking us over.  “Jesus Christ, y’all reek of sex.”  Rebecca’s jaw hit the floor.  “Huh…well…it’s about time y’all hooked up.” she stated matter-of-factly as she returned to her task at hand.

“Moooom!!!” Rebecca scolded loudly, her face instantly flushed with embarrassment.

“Don’t mom me.” she replied with a smile.  “What took y’all so long is beyond me.”

“So…you’re not…you’re not mad?” Rebecca asked, very confused.

“Nope.  Actually, quite the opposite.”  Anna glanced over at me and smiled.

“But you said…you’d kick me out if I had sex in the house.”

“Yeeeeaaaah, I really just didn’t want you bringing random college guys into my house is all.  Come on.  You’re 18, you’re hot, you’re going to be in college.  Did you really think I didn’t expect you’d do it anyway?”

“Well then…you should know…this…this was the first time.” Rebecca attempted to reassure her mom.

“Huh.  Well…you listened to your mom better than I did mine.”

Rebecca suddenly had a horrified look on her face.  “Eww…mom…no…stop!”

“Well, we’re certainly learning a lot today, aren’t we Aaron?” Anna asked jokingly.

I looked over at Rebecca and then back to Anna.  “Uh…yeah.  [and then under my breath]  If you only knew.”

Anna briefly glanced over at me.  “What was that Aaron?”

“Oh…uh…nothing.” I replied, quickly looking back to Rebecca, who immediately smacked my arm while glaring at me with an “I’m gonna beat the shit out of you” look.

“Well, we’re leaving.” she told Anna as she grabbed my hand and began pulling me towards the backyard door.

“Oh.  Where y’all off to?”

“I’m walking Aaron home.” Rebecca answered back as she practically dragged me out the door.

We stopped by the pool, I gathered the rest of my belongings, and then we walked to my house.  Arriving at my front door, it quickly turned awkward between us.  After the unbelievably crazy day we had, neither of us quite knew how we should part ways.  We weren’t lovers.  We weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend.  We weren’t dating.  What exactly is the protocol for a man and woman going their separate ways after spending the afternoon fucking their brains out because the deer part of them essentially forced them to?

We both knew our lifelong friendship had become something more in the midst of our mating sessions.  I figured I had to at least invite Rebecca in.  “Want to come inside?”

“Oh God no.  I mean…I don’t mean it like that.”  Rebecca took my hands in hers and looked me in the eyes with a soft smile adorning her face.  “It’s just…if my heat flares up…well…I don’t know if I could have anymore sex.  Fuck, I just want to go home, eat, and go to bed.” 

“Yeah, same.” I replied with a smile.

We stood there for a moment, not really knowing what else to say or how to end the moment.  I really didn’t want to steer the conversation back to reality but it needed to be addressed.

“Soooooo, what do you want to do tomorrow?” I ask hesitantly.

Rebecca sighed and tightened her grip of my hands.  “Can’t we just worry about tomorrow, like tomorrow?” she asked, sounding defeated.

Our lives have been turned upside down without warning.  Everything that had been most important to us beyond any doubt was now suddenly trivial or meaningless.  We both knew what needed to be done but we both wanted to ignore it, just for few hours, so we might enjoy a sense of normalcy knowing full well, at some point, there would be no escaping our newly bestowed reality even for a fleeting moment.

“Yeah, you’re right.  We’ll worry about tomorrow when it gets here.”

Rebecca gave me a quick hug and headed back home.  “I’ll text ya tomorrow.” she shouted back.

Entering my house, my stomach growled ferociously.  My parents were out and I was thankful.  I didn’t have to worry about any awkward encounters or possibly having to explain away something they might notice from my day’s activities.  I was SO exhausted.  I just wanted to go to bed.  But as Anna had blatantly pointed out, I reeked of sex and, I guess obvious to only me and Rebecca, buck musk.  I took a quick shower and threw together a very, very large dinner to replenish the many calories lost from the relentless sex.  I was fortunate to get to bed before my parents got home, though I’m sure they found it quite odd that I was in bed so early.

I dragged myself into bed, expecting to toss and turn, fighting to shut off my brain from running through endless scary scenarios of what was to come and how to best prepare for it.  To my surprise, only seconds after my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light.  I entered a sleep so deep that I probably would have slept through a nuclear explosion.