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Therian Dreaming II

Chapter Six

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

29th March, 2023

All Rights Reserved.

Kelsie lay in her lovers embrace, her mind and body finally finding peace and warmth from Pete. Her lover helped ease her troubled mind and let her finally, restfully, sleep.

Early the next morning, Pete gently placed a hand on her flank, lightly caressing her and even this touch – usually more than enough to wake her – didn't even make her twitch.

“I love you, you know that?" Pete smiled, then tenderly kissed Kelsie under the chin.

As he yawned, contemplating going back to sleep, the quiet bleating of their fawn roused him and he quietly disengaged from Kelsie, tenderly tucking her forelegs against her chest and belly.

“Alright little one, I know, you're hungry..." Pete murmured, as he slid off the bed and into the hallway.

Stepping into the fawns room, he looked down at her with love in his heart. She looked up at him her ears half-cocked and little nub of a tail flagging. Making soft bleating noises, she sucked hungrily at his fingers as he tickled her nose.

“Hey, easy little one!" Pete chuckled, gently lifting her up, grateful for the hungry fawns distraction from impure thoughts.

Placing her small legs either side of his neck, Pete gently held her trembling body against his as he carried her to the kitchen. Her warm nose and tongue licked and lipped at his mouth, his nose – anything it could get a hold on.

“Alright!" Pete chuckled. “You're certainly full of energy today and...alright, here we go, be a good girl and lay down here in the sun warmed basket..."

Placing her down, Pete stood up, lightly ruffling her ears and stroking her beautiful fawn spots. As he stood up, the fawn bleated again and stood up on her shaky legs, trying to follow him.

“No, sweety?" He chastised her tenderly, carefully pushing her back down. “I need you to stay, alright? I'm not leaving, just got to get the bottle and heat it up, since you didn't want it two hours ago..."

Blinking, her beautiful brown eyes gazed up at him and she licked her nose with her supple tongue. Again, Pete shuddered, remembering when Kelsie, a few months older than their daughter here – had used her muzzle and tongue too...

Pete shuddered, feeling himself growing aroused at the thought and the fawn looked up lovingly at her father, then bleated again.

“Sorry little one, just...remembering something..." Pete smiled, ruffled her ears again and quickly retrieved her bottle, placing it in a half filled saucepan to warm.

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“Mmph.." Kelsie murmured, then twitched lightly, before she squirmed and felt Pete's warm body spooned against hers – something quite firm pressed against her wedge-like tail. “Mas... Pete?"

“Shhh, sorry, didn't mean to wake you..." Pete murmured, as he slid his arms around her front legs, then held her gently.

Kelsie trembled, her tail giving a gentle flicker, and Pete shuddered. Her eyes widened, before she twisted her head backwards and looked at him, her muzzle hanging open and a surprised look on her cervine face.

“Sorry about that too..." Pete laughed weakly.

Kelsie squirmed in his grip, before Pete let her go and she rolled over onto her belly, before awkwardly turning herself about, looking down at the throbbing length that he held in one hand.

“Oh..." Kelsie's eyes widened even further. “You...we..."

“Oh, no, no my beloved!" Pete moaned, before he stroked her cheek with his fingers. “I'd never do that to you, without your consent! You know that!"

Kelsie swallowed, then looked at his engorged penis, then up at him, a hopeful look in her eyes. He laughed nervously, as her black tipped tail rose over her back and flagged weakly from side to side.

“It..." Kelsie swallowed again, seemingly indecisive and struggling for the right words. “Pete? Can I...we...try something I've been thinking about? I don't know if...we, I mean, I can..."

“Kelsie? What do you mean my beloved?"

Kelsie bit her lower lip, looking down, then back up at him. “Can you.. I mean, it'll be...awkward and..."

Kelsie stood, her hooves splayed out and legs trembling, as she fought to maintain her balance on the bed. Carefully, she crept closer, then reared up and her forelegs slapped down behind her knees – one leg either side of Pete's neck.

“Woah!" Pete grunted, then chuckled. “Easy love! Easy...what..."

Kelsie awkwardly walked her hind legs forwards, before she trembled with the strain and Pete finally understood. Carefully, he slipped his hands under her thighs and lifted her up, Kelsie quickly slipping one leg either side of his hips. His erection pressed against her udder and Kelsie sighed in frustration.

“Umm...sorry - “ Pete nervously laughed. “Alright, get a good grip, that's it..."

Pete rolled them both onto the side, Kelsie grunting as her right leg got pressed hard into the bed.

“I don't see how - “ Kelsie muttered, frustrated. “Ow...Pete!"

Pete blushed, accidentally trying to mount Kelsie anally, before he shuddered and moved slightly, pressing himself against her labial folds.

“It's not the first time love - “ Pete nervously laughed.

Kelsie's warning bark reached his ears.

“Alright, easy now love...nice and..." Pete gasped, as he moved slightly, then Kelsie's vaginal folds parted and he twitched his hips, driving himself to the hilt inside her. “Now...hold tight..."

Kelsie frowned, then squealed as Pete gripped her painfully tight by the back of her thighs and rolled over, then sat up. Kelsie's forelegs gripped as tight as she could, her effectively sitting up, Pete buried to the hilt inside of her.

“Urgh!" Kelsie grunted, moving slightly.

“Hey...easy, you're not as light as you once were..." Pete admonished her gently.

Kelsie shuddered and wriggled again, rocking her hips from side to side as her sore udder pressed against Pete's stomach. He shuddered, then gently took a grip under her thighs as he started to flex his hips up and down.

“Oh...like..." Kelsie moaned, her back crackling as she arched it inwards, her neck and head tilting back. “Pete, like..."

Pete chuckled, using the springs in the mattress to thrust harder within her, feeling Kelsie's heart beat rising faster and faster – then the sweet scent of her glands as she bleated and squealed.

“Like that little doe?" Pete playfully teased, getting harder and faster within her.

Her pain from her udder and the growing burning in her thighs forgotten – Kelsie quickly submit to the pleasures of this unnatural lovemaking.

For ten minutes, Pete gave Kelsie everything he could, his fingers splayed out over her thighs, holding her increasingly sweat lathered body close – his own sweat mingling and confusing both their enhanced sense of smell.

Kelsie's squeals rang off the bedroom walls, her tail flagging wildly against Pete's tightening scrotum, and he gasped, before biting down on Kelsie's shoulder – muffling his moans as he thrust hard and pushed her down – burying himself even deeper and sending his semen flooding into her quivering uterus.

“Pete..." Kelsie yelped at the bite, before her back nearly snapped, her muzzle falling open as she squealed loud enough to rattle the glass in the windows.

Her own orgasm sent Pete's mind into the stratosphere, the muscular contractions rippling wildly, her tail frizzling and flagging as she squeezed even tighter – yet fluids squelched from her labia and splattered over Pete's testicles and then soaked into the bed.

“Urgh...damn it..." Pete grunted, shuddering. “That smell is... never coming..."

Kelsie's body went rigid like a statue, her heart slamming against Pete's rib cage, before she went completely limp, her neck slumping onto Pete's right shoulder.

“Kelsie, my love..." Pete grunted, then reached up and gently gripped her nape.

Kelsie's head flopped backwards, tongue lolling from the corner of her muzzle and eyes squeezed shut.

“Kelsie..." Pete repeated, still as hard as granite inside her – somehow – before he shuddered and chuckled. “Damn doe..."

TO BE CONTINUED...