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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o
o betical directories. o
o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
o be typed therefore I don’t type things myself." I think it’s o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen Becker o
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BAMBI (fant)
by Fox (c) 1995 -----
Bambi shook his head as he awoke. He tried to stand, but dizzyness
overtook him and a dull throbbing began in his head. He looked around
frantically, but spotted Felene's still form, he almost paniced, but the
slow rise and fall of her flanks told him that she was still alive. He
tried to remember what happened, he rememberd the smell of the humans, and
had turned to warn Felene when he heard the pop of a gun, and felt a
stinging in his haunch. He just had time to think that it should hurt more
when he saw Felene stumble, a small flash of metal with a orange tuft stuck
to her flank. He looked back at his haunch and saw a matching metal
cylinder. The world started to spin, then faded away...
He struggled to he feet and started to walk to Felene, but as he tried
to take a step, his legs would not obey him, looking down, he found that
each of his feet had been tied to a stake, giving him just enough room to
move his legs to get to his feet. He kicked as much as he could, but the
ropes were firm. He saw Felene begin to move lazily, struggleing for
conciousness. She appeared to be tied the same as he was.
He heard a noise behind him, and turning, saw the humans approaching.
For a moment, Bambi forgot where he was and tried to bolt for the woods, and
the ropes brought him to his knees. Climbing to his feet, he turned towards
the humans as much as he could and froze. Standing on the other side of the
clearing was the great stag, his father. The Prince stood with his head
held high, but then Bambi saw that a rope had been looped over his great
horns and was tied to the tree above him, and his legs had been tied as
well. The stag tried to toss his head and kick, but he was firmly held.
"Ah, they're awake, right on time", Phillip said with a little
excitement in his voice. "Yes, I can't wait! But you kind of lost out,
Phil, we were only able to drop one doe, and two bucks", Sheila said
teasingly. Phil laughed, "Lost out nothing, I intend to have a shot at one
of those bucks, or both!" Bambi tried to move as they approached, but the
ropes wouldn't budge. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he stood still and
watched the human's approach warily.
"He's a fine looking young buck", Sheila said, feeling Bambi flinch as
she placed her hand on the side of his neck, stroking down to his muscled
shoulder. "You will learn to enjoy my touch, young buck.." She slid her
hand down Bambi's furry flank as she dropped down to her knees, her hand
sliding down to brush the soft fur of his belly. He gasped as her hand
moved back suddenly between his haunches and grasped his hanging balls,
squeezing them lightly, the moveing up to explore his sheath, her finger
tracing around the opening. Between his excitement and fear, and the memory
of the pleasure of his first mating with Felene the night before, he could
not stop the involuntary thrust of his hips, and the pink and red tip of his
penis poked from his sheath. Sheila brought her head up between his legs
and gave the tip of Bambi's penis a soft lick and pulled back. He pumped
his hips a few times, humping air, not understanding the lust that was
starting to cloud his mind, a stag's urge to mate as many females as
possible.
"So, your that eager, are you? Well, I shouldn't disapoint you then!"
Sheila stood back up and quickly unzipped her jumpsuit, letting it fall off
her shoulders to the ground and stepping out, stretching as the cool breeze
flowed over her bare skin. She walked to Bambi and took hold of his horns
and pulled them downwards. Bambi resisted, but then caught a sharp scent.
He let her lower his head down until his wet, black nose was on level with
her shaved sex, then she stepped forward and buried his muzzle between her
legs. Bambi struggled a little, but her ready scent overpowered him. His
hips again pumped at the air as he stretched out his long tongue to taste
her. She shivered at the mingleing of hot tongue and cold wet nose in her
crotch. She then pulled his head from her crotch, though Bambi strained to
lick more. She dropped to her hands and knees and looked back at Bambi's
pulsing penis, now fully extended. With a moan, she moved up underneath his
belly, feeling the soft fur of his underside against her back as she pushed
her buttocks back against his haunches, feeling his now large penis poke
against her. It was all Bambi needed, he thrust lightly until he felt no
resistance when the tip of his penis found her opening, then his haunches
dipped and bulged with muscle as he machinegunned thrust after thrust into
her wet sex, his body almost convulsing as he slipped in and out of her
body. Sheila cried out in pleasure as Bambi took her with animal
determination. She felt his thrusts grow harder and felt him expand more
within her, growing larger and tighter. Bambi felt the growing tightness
in his loins, then suddenly pleasure exploded, the muscles of his haunches
bunched as he slammed two deep lunges against Sheila, spilling his hot seed
into her pulse afer pulse, so much that it spilled from her sex even though
it was blocked by the bulk of his throbbing penis, and ran down over his
black, satiny balls. His hips jerked once or twice more, sporadically, then
he was still, his pulsing cock softening within Sheila's body. Slowly, she
moved forward and it slipped from her, slowly retracting back into it's
sheath. "That was incredible!", she gasped to both Phillip and Bambi since
Phillip had stripped as well and was standing and watching, his own
formidable penis in his hand. Sheila climbed to her feet. "I think I will
be sore for a while until I get used to that kind of strength and speed, and
I think I will be wet a lot as well..", she looked down at the streaks of
deer semen seeping from her body and sliding down her legs. She looked back
at Bambi, his head was sagging and his breathing rapid as he caught his
breath. She walked in front of him and put her hand under his chin, raising
his head up. Bambi found himself looking into her eyes as she stared down
into his deep brown eyes, then she moved forward quickly and pressed her
lips to his mouth. Startled, he tried to back away, but the ropes held him
in place as her tongue forced it's way into his mouth, pressing against his
own tongue, then she withdrew. "Yes, I think he will make a fine lover,
once he gets used to it.. Now, let's see about this little doe of yours..",
she smiled.
Phil turned his attention to Felene who had managed to climb to her feet
and was looking around with wide eyes she saw Bambi and was about to call
to him when she saw the man walking towards her, she tried to bolt, as Bambi
had, but tripped on the ropes and went down, stunned for a moment. She
started to get up, but froze when she felt the man's hands on her neck,
rubbing lightly. His scent blew over her nose, sharp, male, excited. She
held perfectly still as his hands caressed her ears and down her cheeks.
Phil let his hands slide slowly down her graceful neck. Felene shivered,
mostly in fear, but with pleasure too. Phil stretched his arms around the
barel of her chest and lifted. Felene climbed to her feet, having little
choice. Phil went to each stake and pulled the ropes, dragging her legs one
by one to rest firmly against each stake, spreading them wide. She found
herself completely imobile, she couldn't even lay down now. She watched
Phil move around behind her, she wiggled a little, trying to turn to face
him, feeling vulnerable, but the ropes were firm. Phil laid his hands on
her back, letting them slide down the sides of her haunches, feeling the
shiver run through her. Slowly he slide his hands back to the soft white
fur on the backs of her legs. Felene clamped her tail down tight,
struggleing again as she tried to move her legs. Phil laughed and slipped
his fingers up under her tail and found the hot, bare softness of her sex.
Felene struggled harder and cried out for bambi as she felt the man's
fingers pressed tight against her under her tail. Bambi struggled against
his own ropes, trying to reach her, but Sheila reached down between his
hanches and slowly began stroking him. Bambi arched his back and froze,
shivering. Phil took hold of Felene's tail with his other hand and slowly
pulled it up, exposing her to him. She tried to push her tail down but
couldn't. Phil began to slip his finger up and down her sex, and Felene
felt her body respond. She struggled to get away, calling to Bambi, then
held her breath as Phil's finger slipped into her, exploring.. She froze,
her body shivering, he tail slipped from Phil's hand and clamped down over
his other hand, pushing him farther into her. Bambi struggled again, trying
to get to his mate, but Sheila dropped to her knees and pushed her head up
between his haunches, her tongue carressing the openining of his sheath.
Bambi humped, and several inches of his slick, red penis slipped from his
sheath and into her mouth, a burst of precum jetting into the back of her
throat. She slowly licked him within her mouth, but backed off each time
he started to hump, gently sucking him as she watch Phil out of the corner
of her eye.
Phil dropped down to his knees and lifted Felene's tail again, pressing
his tongue to her sex, lapping around and around it, then pushing in to
really taste her, getting her wet and ready for him. He pressed harder with
is tongue, caressing her inside and out, and slowly her tail relaxed in his
hand, standing up high and out of the way as she shivered in pleasure, Phil
could taste her getting wetter, and could feel her skin grow hotter against
his face. With a last long lick, he climbed to his feet and brought his
large penis up against her, sliding it over her as he had used his tongue.
Felene was shaking now in pleasure, and she cried out as Phil lowered
himself over her back and pushed his full penis between her partially
splayed legs and into her. She jerked spasmodically as he ground his hips
against her, getting as deep into her as possible, feeling her pulse around
him. Bambi struggled as he saw the man take his mate, but Sheila pushed her
head hard down on his penis, pushing it against the back of her throat. His
hips started pumping into her, his penis swelling in her mouth and pumping
into her throat as he thrust into her, almost against his will as he watched
the human begin pushing in and out of Felene. Bambi remembered the night
before, when in the cool night of the forest he had climed up on Felene's
back, feeling himself slip into her willing body and the joy of releasing
into her. Sheila felt him growing in her mouth, and as he tensed and thrust
forward, remember his time with Felene, she pulled back a little. Bambi
exploded in her mouth, she swallowed as much as she could, but more flowed
down her chin as pulse after pules of semen pumped into her mouth. She
swallowed another gulp as the pulses slowly faded. She cupped his again
drained balls as the sucked the last of his cum from his softening penis,
then stood, raising his his head to hers, she again pressed her lips to his
mouth, and though she still had to force her tongue in, she didn't have to
force as hard, and she felt his tongue respond to hers slightly as he tasted
himself in her mouth. Smiling, she walked over to Phil and Felene, bringing
her lips to Felene's mouth this time and pushing her tongue in to find the
doe's. Felene struggled a little, but she was caught in the throes of
mating. Sheila walked to her side, then dropped down, sliding up between
the young doe's splayed legs, she brought her mouth up to Felene's wet sex,
her tongue reaching out to lick around the doe's stretched opening, feeling
Phils full penis sliding in and out of Felene's straining body. Sheila's
tongue caressed Felene's sex and licked Phil's balls as they pressed against
the doe's pink lips each time he buried himself into her. Felene felt Phil
grind deep into her, and with a groan he spilled into her, clutching the
front of her haunches to pull her back against him as he ground into her.
Sheila moved down to suck lightly on Felene's nipples as the doe shuddered
against Phil..
Phil collapsed on Felene's back, then slowly pulled himself out of her.
Sheila carefully licked him clean, knowing how sensitive he was afterwards,
but loving the taste of the young doe's juices. "There is only one left",
she said finally, standing up and looking over at the great stag. Phil
looked thoughtful, "Yes, him and the doe we caught last year. I don't think
we can do the same with him as with the little buck there.. But I prepared
for it!" Along with the rope holding the great stag's horns, two ropes were
looped around his neck, one went up to a branch overhead, and one down to
the ground. "Take the rope there and help me get him over on his back, then
we'll stake him down, I think that will be the only way to enjoy this old
stag.."
He untied the great stag's forelegs, stepping well clear as, with a
snort, the stag reared up, trying to stab at him with his cloven hooves.
Phil trotted around and grabed the roap that went up into the tree and
hauled on it, lifting the stags forequarters off the ground. The stag
struggled, chokeing. Phil had to hurry less he hang the stag before he
could get him over. Sheila hauled on her line as Phil struggled to pull the
stag up. Finally they had him standing straight up on his massive hind
quarters, then Sheila hauled back on her rope and the stag went over onto
his back. "Take up the slack, hold him there while I get his hooves down!"
Phil rused forward to catch the flying ropes. He had measured out the
distance and put down more stakes. He quickly lashed the ropes to the
stakes and pulled the stages forelegs up to either side of his head,
allowing Sheila to release her rope around the stags neck. Phil crossed the
rope around the stags antlers to one of the stakes, holding his head down,
then tightened the ropes on the stags hind legs, tieing them so his great
haunches were spread wide. The great stag thrashed, but was held firmly to
the ground. Sheila reached down and slid her hand over his huge balls and
sheath. "Mmmmm, the possibilities are endless! Why don't you bring the doe
we caught last year down here, she's been tied up by the trailer for long
enough."
Phil went up the hill towards the trail they had come in on, he dind't
bother to put anything on, they were alone, no other humans for miles. They
had left the doe they had taken home with them the year before on a leash
near their real camp so that she could graze. He took the leash and the doe
followed along obiediently down the hill. As they entered the clearing
where the other deer were staked out, she froze, and her eyes locked with
Bambi's. "Mother!", Bambi cried out, straining at his ropes. "Bambi!", the
doe called back, pulling at her leash. "It would seem they know each
other!", Phil said, laughing, and released the leash, confident that the doe
would not stray far. Bambi's mother trotted up to him and pressed her nose
to his, then licked his neck as he snuffled at her ear. Phil tied her leash
to a stake he drove into the ground and turned his attention to Sheila and
the stag.
The stag continued to thrash against his bonds as Sheila's hands slid
over his hard belly. She sighed in pleasure as she felt the tight muscles
as the stag straigned against his bonds. Sheila's hand moved in circles
slowly downwards until it brushed the end of the stags huge sheath. Sheila
moved her hand back, taking ahold of the stag's sheath and feeling the soft
length of his penis within. Slowly, she began to move his sheath up and
down over his penis as she brought her mouth down to the salty opening of
his sheath. Squeezing his sheath, she felt him growing, and pushed her
tongue into his furry sheath to meet the head of his penis as it began to
slip out. Pushing her lips down against the stag's sheath, Sheila pushed
it back until she could take the growing head of his penis between her lips.
The stag struggled harder as she pulled his soft, hardening penis from it's
sheath and sucked it farther into her mouth, feeling his slick shaft
hardening rapidly between her lips as she pushed downwards, forcing it into
her throat. She pushed down farther, pushing his sheath back until her face
brushed his huge balls. Slowly, she withdrew, the stags huge penis growing
to large to fit comfortably in her throat. With a long lick, she let the
stags penis slip from her mouth. "Here, this might help, he's pretty big!"
Phil had a can of the shortening they had used to cook with the night
before. Sheila lowered herself down to take a last quick suck on the stag's
now hard penis, catching a small jet of precum as the stag continued to
thrash against his bonds. Taking some of the shortening on her fingers, she
slowly began to coat the stag's huge penis, slowly stroking up and down as
she watched Phil doing the same to his own hard penis, then move down to
pull the stag's tail out of the way and coat his anus.
Sheila rose and stepped over the great stag, lowering down to sit on his
belly, laying her body against he huge, strainging chest, feeling his
powerful body struggling under her as she pushed back, feeling the soft fur
of his belly against her skin. Phil dropped to his knees behind the stag's
quivering haunches and took ahold of the stag's slick penis, lifting it up
to push into Sheila as she slipped back, watching it slowly disapear into
her. Sheila gasped at the thickness of the stag's penis as it slipped into
her, and felt the struggles beneath her increase. Suddenly, the stag tensed
and froze, arching his back up. Phil had lowered himself down behind Sheila
and brought his large penis to the stag's opening and slowly pushed his way
into the stag's hot body. The great stag couldn't believe he was being used
as a doe, he thrahed violently against the ropes that held him down, feeling
the human's penis pushing deep into him and begin to move in and out.
Sheila began to move up and down on the stag's huge penis, gasping as it
stretched her out. Phil pumped harder, pulling himself up higher and deeper
into the stag, feeling the huge balls pressed agianst his belly and Sheila
moveing under him as he pumped against the stag. Each time the stag
strained against his bonds, he tightened and squeezed around Phil's penis
within him, and the feeling was incredible. He pumped harder against the
stag, feeling his pleasure mounting until it burst. He slamed his hips
against the stag, burying himself under the stags tail as he pumped his seed
into him. The stag fought with all his strength as he felt the human tense
inside him, then froze, every muscle taunt as the human slammed into him,
feeling the hot semen spilling into his body, unable to stop the hot, wet
flow from the human's penetrating member as it spilled deep into his body.
Phil held himself deep inside the stag a few moment's more, feeling Sheila's
body move agaist him as she continued to move on the stag's huge penis.
Slowly, he let the stag squeeze him from his hot body.
Stepping back, William watched Sheila moveing on top of the stag,
watching the glistening shaft of his penis move in and out of her body.
Slowly, William sagging penis rose again. Looking up, he saw Bambi and his
mother brushing muzzles. "Ahh, you two look like your getting along well,
but we really need to get the two of you into the spirit of things!" He
walked over and took the doe's head in his hands and pressed his lips to
hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth, then slowly guided her around so
that her back was to Bambi, then guided her back until her rump pressed
against his chest. Bambi looked confused, unsure what was happening.
William pressed harder on the doe, pushing her back against Bambi until he
had to rear up and lay his body over his mother. William continued to push
the doe back until her rump was pressed against Bambi's sheath and his
hidden penis within. "Stay", Willam said sharply to the doe. He moved to
the side of the two deer and dropped to his knees beside them and took ahold
of the young buck's sheath, sliding it over the growning hardness within.
Bambi caught his breath and gave a slight thrust of his hips. William
grinned and quickened his pace on the buck's sheath until the glistening tip
appeared. Pulling the doe's haunches back, he guided Bambi's growing penis
to the doe's sex until it just penetrated her. Bambi felt the warm, tight
softness around the tip of his penis and needed no further urging. With a
cry, he thrust forward against his mother. The doe gasped lightly in pain
as Bambi's penis burried itself inside her body, but the pain rapidly
disapeard as she felt Bambi begin to move within her. William reached up
between their legs and explored, his searching fingers feeling the doe's
stretched sex grasping the slick shaft of the buck's penis as it moved
within her. He looked over his shoulder at Sheila and found her looking at
him, a look of intense pleasure on her face, he saw that the great stags
movements were centering more in his hauches now, pushing himself up against
the human woman stradleing him, arching his back higher off the ground to
force his throbbing member deeper into her. Sheila groaned in pleasure and
pushed herself down on his long penis as far as she could, feeling him
bottom out inside.
William saw that Sheila and the stag couldn't last much longer. Moving
to the front of the belabored doe, he forced her head downwards, holding the
back of her head tightly in one hand, he grasped under her muzzle with the
other, his thumb slipping up into the side of her mouth and forcing her jaws
open, like a person would with a dog when about to give the animal a pill.
Slowly, William slipped his hard penis into the doe's mouth, feeling the hot
wetness of her tongue moving under his penis. Holding the doe's head firmly
as he began to pump into her mouth, he reached up and caught Bambi's head,
pulling him down until william could bring his lips to the buck's. William
could feel the young buck thrusting into the doe as he slipped his tongue
past Bambi's lips to carress the buck's tongue, thrusting harder into the
doe's mouth. Then he turned his head to watch Sheila and the Stag.
Sheila felt the stag swelling within her, stretching her almost to the
point of pain as his thrust grew longer and stronger, the rythym growing
faster as the stag began to grunt in pleasure. To each thrust, she pushed
herself downwards onto him, until the orgasm that she had felt growing
washed over her. She screamed as waves of pleasure shot through her,
tightening around the stag's thrusting penis within her. The great stag
suddenly thrust hard and deep against her and froze rigid, his breath
catching in his throat. Sheila felt warmth spreading inside her as the stag
pumped his semen deep into her. The stag convulsed and thrust against her
again, spilling more of his seed into her as she ground her hips down
against him, feeling herself filled to overflowing as hot liquid began
pouring from her sex around the stag's huge penis. The stag's convulsions
slowed as the thick pulses of semen from his throbbing penis began to
lessen. He could feel the streams of semen flowing down the exposed shaft
of his penis and down over his balls to collect under his tail and on the
ground. Sheila slowly moved up and off his penis and quickly turned around
to take it in her mouth, catching the few last jets of semen, then slowly
licking down the shrinking shaft to his huge balls, gently cleaning them,
then lower, down to the base of his tail and the pucker of his anus as she
cleaned off the little rivulets of cum that had leaked from her. Then, she
walked up and stood looking down at the great stag's noble head. His
antlers her tied firmly to the ground, he could not move his head, but she
saw his eyes looking up intently at her. Slowly, she stepped over until she
was straddeling his head and began to lower herself down. Deer semen was
flowing steadily from her as she brought her sex down to the stags mouth.
He struggled a moment, but his tongue reached out tentatively, then began
licking her excitedly, cleaning her sex with long, deep strokes of his
tongue.
William turned his attention back to the two deer in front of him,
thrusting harder into the doe's mouth and throat as he watched the young
buck's humping growing faster and harder, feeling the shock of each thrust
as it traveled through the doe's body. He matched his thrusts to the
buck's, trying to hold off his orgasm until the young buck was ready. The
buck's thrust became more insistent, then suddenly he cried out and thrust
deep into the doe, burrying himself within her as he released his seed.
William gave two more thrusts and spilled his semen into the doe's mouth as
he watched the buck squeeze his eyes shut and grind his hips against the
doe. Slowly, William slipped out of the doe's mouth and went over to sit
down beside Sheila, who looked as exhausted as himself. They both watched
Bambi slowly dismount from his mother and lightly begin licking her clean.
"Boy, that's exhausting", William said, "but a hell of a lot of fun, I think
the new buck and doe are going to work out fine, especially with a little
training.." He whistled and Bambi's mother trotted over, nuzzleing his
hand. "I don't know what we can do about that big stag, I don't know that
he can be trained, and I don't think we can release him from where he is,
he could cause us a lot of trouble.." He looked over at the great stag,
who was again struggling against his ropes, though markedly slower. "Let's
think about it later", Sheila yawned, "I'm exhausted.." "Quite right, love,
let's get some sleep..." William trotted up the hill and came back with a
wide sleeping bag which he and sheila climbed into, the doe lieing down next
to them. Bambi and Felene lay down as well, looking at each other through
the growing dark as the great stag continued to struggle..
I am going to end it right here for now, I've gotten kind of run down on the
story for a while... Your quite welcome to pick it up, and would love to
see what you come up with!
Fox
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