Internet Friends

Clara sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, dressed in her sports shorts and a t-shirt, diligently scribbling down an equation in her notebook as the 13 year old doe's parents scrambled from room to room to pack up their things, her dad nearly tripping over the carpet as he hauled two big suitcases towards the front door, 
"Alright, I just called the taxi, it should be here in a couple of minutes honey!" 
The fawn did her best to seem as disinterested in the hassle going around her as possible, acting as if she was only focused on the homework right in front of her, though she couldn't help but to smile and track the growing pile of luggage stacked at the door. She managed to reign her excitement in enough to eventually finish her math homework, leaving her with zero assignments from school for the whole four day weekend that was ahead of her, the cub's fingers slightly sore after working on her homework the whole morning. Clara slammed the book closed and tossed it onto the coffee table, stretching her arms and hopping off of the sofa, walking over to a dresser to grab a brush and give her hair a quick preen while her parents finished packing up. The young deer's mom jogged over and gave the girl a quick kiss on the cheek as she was pulling on her coat and tying a scarf around her neck, grabbing her purse while her husband carried out their suitcases to the waiting car outside, 
"Alright sweetie, me and your dad are leaving. You're absolutely sure that you'll be fine here?" 
"Mom, c'mon, I'm not a baby anymore. I'll be fine, you don't need to worry, really."
The mother smiled and brushed the cub's cheek, finding it difficult to leave the fawn, nearly tearing up at the thought of her little baby growing up so fast. Trying not to get too emotional, she hugged and kissed the tiny doe again, 
"I trust you, but don't hesitate to call me or dad if there's anything, absolutely anything at all, that goes wrong. Love you sweetheart, bye!" 
Clara waved at her mom and dad as they disappeared out the front door, quickly sprinting into the kitchen as soon as she heard the door clicking closed, ducking her head down and peeking through the window to watch the pair cramming into a taxi and taking off, disappearing behind the corner. Now home alone for the first time in her life, the cub jumped up in joy, laughing and giggling as she ran into the living room and belly flopped onto the sofa, bouncing up and down. 

Clara lept around from one room to the other, intent on fully enjoying the freedom she had wished for, doing just about everything that her parents had forbidden her from previously doing. The cub had always had to either go along with her parents or stay at home with a babysitter if they ever left anywhere, always staying under close supervision. But now she was finally free, her parents deciding that the 13 year old was old enough to stay behind all on her own, leaving her home alone while they had to do some travel for a few days. Clara had been waiting for the day from the second she heard about it nearly a month ago, getting more pumped up as the moment drew closer, trying to keep her excitement under wraps while in front of her parents. Now that the doe was finally loose, she ran through a list that she had secretly come up with, doing everything that she had been told off for doing previously, a big smile on her face the whole time that she flexed her freedom. The cub went through her parents' closets to snoop for anything interesting, stuffed her maw full of chips and candy before even having any breakfast, tinkled in the bushes in the backyard, and raided her mom's makeup kit to try out a few different new looks. Revelling in her newfound independence, Clara eventually came to the end of the list in her head, the spotted fawn sporting a devious smirk as she sat down in front of the family computer, pressing the power button with her foot and rubbing her hands as the machine whirred to life. She had always been rather hemmed in when it came to most types of fun, but her parents had been especially strict with letting her play around on the computer, only allowing her to spend a set amount of time on the family PC each day, her mom or dad constantly walking by and peeking over her shoulder to make sure she wasn't anywhere even remotely risky the whole time that she was actually allowed to play on it, even the browser on her phone mostly locked down with parental controls. But now there was no one to tell her off for playing violent games or watching raunchy comedies, her eyes widening with thrill as she stared at the blank search page in front of her, the cub's mind racing as she tried to come up with what she would do first. 

After spending few hours watching all the videos and playing all the games that she could think of, Clara decided to hop onto a local chat site that she had heard of a few days ago at school, a warning popping up as soon as she typed in the address, asking for her to confirm that she was at least 18 years old, 
"Pfft, yeah, of course I am~" 
Giggling, she clicked the pop up away and quickly made a profile on the chat site, setting her username as "FreeDeer" before diving into the hundreds of conversations that were happening there. The site wasn't primarily focused on anything sexual, though there certainly were a good amount of hookup ads and groups for sharing porn, but Clara still felt like a proper grownup when she browsed the list of ongoing chats, a slight buzz in her core as she saw the topics listing the city's best drinking spots and people asking about where they could score some grass. The small deer knew that watching from the distance would only offer her half the thrill, the full adult experience being achievable only through participation. She clicked onto a thread talking about the best cures for hangovers, thinking that the secondhand knowledge she had gleaned over the years might be enough for her to pass as a hardened and cool girl. She pondered her message for a moment before chiming in with her own, made up tips, 
"I've chugged like three beers and gotten really hammered, I couldn't even remember anything I did the next morning! Didn't get hungover though, cause I just took a painkiller."
Happy with her contribution, she posted the message and surfed around the rest of the site, sprinkling a few more of her slightly naive comments over a few hours, getting more and more ballsy with each one, her self confidence at an all time high. She loved finally getting to have a peek into the adult world, her parents' coddling leaving her with very little actual knowledge of what went on outside of her school and her circle of same age friends, even the mundane parts such as angry rants about taxes and the confusing layout of the bus lines intriguing her. 

After scanning the site for some time, Clara was startled by a ding from the browser informing her of a new notification, the small private message icon in the corner of the forum glowing red. With part excitement and part nervousness, she clicked on it, opening a small window on the corner of the screen. She had received a private from someone with the username of "GarmrBestOfHounds", 
"Hey, saw you leaving a couple of messages around the forums, you're new I assume?" 
"Yeah, found the site today."
"I thought that I hadn't seen you around before, ASS?" 
Clara was confused by the stranger's question at first, doing a quick search online to find that the acronym stood for "Age, sex, species". Still wanting to keep up her charade, she typed her reply, 
"23 F deer, U?" 
"26 M wolf, but I'm pretty sure you're not actually 23, are you?" 
The cub wondered for a moment whether she could play it off, but finally relented and revealed her actual age, 
"Okay, not actually 23, I'm 13."
She was worried that the man might leave immediately after she told her real age, but the truth only seemed to have the opposite effect on him, 
"My name's Lucas, though everyone pretty much calls me Lou, nice to meet you."
"Hey Lou, I'm Clara!"
The pair continued their chat, several hours whizzing past without the cub even noticing, only the rumbling of her empty belly waking her up to the fact that she had been sitting in front of the computer for nearly half the day already. She quickly marched into the kitchen to make herself a few sandwiches to munch on while typing, not wanting to stop the conversation just as it was starting to get fun. She loved the chat she was having with her new friend, the wolf being the first true adult friend that she'd had, at least the first that wasn't just her babysitter or teacher. Lou didn't seem to mind her constant questions and lack of knowledge, seemingly just as eager to get to know her better as she was to get to know him. 

Clara returned from her quick trip to the kitchen, her snacks in hand, to see that the canine had sent her a few messages while she had been away. The first message was a photo attachment, the cub opening it up to see a grey wolf in glasses smiling at the camera, dressed in jeans and a light blue dress shirt, a couple of the top buttons of the shirt undone to just barely give a little taste of his toned chest, the picture followed by an inquiry from him, 
"Now let's see one from you, put a face to your words~" 
Feeling rather shy, the doe squirmed in her seat, typing, deleting, and retyping her reply several times before finally daring to send it, 
"I don't know if I wanna send any pictures here."
"Aww, c'mon, you sound really cute. I bet you don't have anything to be shy about, and I can definitely promise to never spread any pictures of you around."
Slightly reassured by the man's words, Clara pulled out her phone and took a few selfies from different angles, scrolling through them for a few minutes until she decided that a high angle shot of her sitting down was the best looking one, uploading it to the site. She looked at the preview of her photo in the chat, her mouse hovering over the send-button as she had second thoughts, hesitating for several seconds before finally groaning and clicking the mouse. The picture popped up on the chat feed, her shorts giving a good look at the young fawn's thighs even though she didn't mean to show off, her shirt hugging her flat chest. It only took a moment for Lou to reply, 
"Wow, very nice~!" 
Nearly blushing at the compliment, Clara couldn't help but to feel rather proud of seemingly having impressed such a handsome guy, her confidence only pumped up even more. Lou noticed the logo of Clara's school's basketball team on the girl's shorts, 
"You go to Clearview, huh? I actually went to the same school as well." 
"Really?" 
"Yep. Is Mr. Haynes still there, and is he as big of an ass as he used to be?" 
Clara giggled, 
"Definitely."
The pair continued their chat, the topic steering to their times at Clearview and everything they had gotten up to, sharing their experiences with one another. 

After talking about the school for some time, Lou tentatively approached the subject he was interested in, 
"You wouldn't happen to have your uniform at hand there, would you? I'm kinda curious if it's still the same that it was back in my days."
Clara ran upstairs, grabbing her school uniform that was hanging in her closet, bringing the outfit down and gently laying it down on the couch before taking a picture of it, sending it to the canine. He quickly came back with his reply, 
"I was sort of hoping to see it on you."
The doe could sense the conversation steering into a direction that she wasn't sure if she was comfortable with, but Lou was able to predict her doubts, winning her over with some more sweet talking, 
"I just think you'd look even more adorable in the uniform~"
Her hesitation melting under the stream of flattery, the fawn threw off her clothes and got dressed in her school uniform, pulling on white tights before slipping on the dark blue skirt and top, taking a few shots of herself in front of a full body mirror. She posted them to the private chat, sitting patiently in front of the screen while still in the getup, waiting for the man's reaction, 
"Amazing, even better than I could've imagined~! Could you maybe send a few teasing pics~?" 
Clara wasn't quite sure what he was asking for, sending just a question mark, the wolf explaining his request in more detail, 
"You know, a couple of you posing for the camera, maybe holding up your skirt a little~" 
Swept up in the older male's praise, the cub went back in front of the mirror to model more than just the uniform, taking a series of shots in a few different poses. She first simply lifted up her skirt a little to show off more of her inner thigh, getting slightly more daring with the second by bending over a tiny bit and taking the picture over her shoulder. The girl was about to head back to the computer and upload the batch when she stopped, thinking that Lou might've wanted even more than the barely-softcore shots showed off, deciding to take one last picture so as not to disappoint him. She hitched her skirt all the way up to her waist and pushed her tights down with her thumb, giving a peek at just a tiny sliver of her black briefs hidden underneath before snapping a picture. She blushed and giggled as she looked at the photo on her phone, quickly trotting back to the PC to send the shots to the wolf. 

Clara was once again showered with praise and love as soon as she posted the set of photos, getting glowing compliments on her body from the grey wolf. It didn't take long for Lou to come back with another series of ideas for the cub to pose for, 
"I absolutely loved the little tease with your panties, could I see a little bit more of them~?" 
"Maybe sometime later? I kinda just wanna talk for a bit if that's okay."
"Yeah, sure I suppose. Though I'm not sure if I can hang out here for much longer, I'll probably be leaving to go grab some drinks or something like that."
Not wanting their conversation to come to a stop, the doe quickly tapped out a panicked reply, 
"You know what, I think that maybe I do wanna take some more pictures, if you're staying around for a little bit longer."
With the girl on his hook, Lou convinced her to take dozens of pictures and even video for him over the evening hours, his requests getting just a tad more perverted with each batch of photos that she uploaded for him. She started off by rolling her tights down to her thighs and giving the canine a good look at her underwear, capturing a few closeup shots of her mound through the black briefs before bending over on the couch for the camera, sticking her ass up into the air. She switched from her school uniform to her basketball getup, posing in the tiny shorts as she took photos of herself from all angles, spreading her legs as she took her top off, letting Lou ogle at her bare and still developing chest. For her final outfit change, the young deer put on her swimsuit, the snug one-piece riding up the crack of her ass as she got down on all fours, raising her tail up to the ceiling while her phone recorded the whole show, her face burning red as she modeled all the different outfits in her closet. The wolf nearly had the fawn wrapped around his pinkie, his manipulation getting her to do just about everything that he wanted, except for one single thing: Clara was very naive but even she wasn't willing to get entirely nude for Lou quite yet, the removal of her briefs being the one and only line that she wasn't willing to cross in front of the camera no matter how much the man tried to persuade her. Though he was disappointed in not being able to get a peek at her goods, his imagination and the camel toe in the cub's underwear having to do the heavy lifting, the wolf was still happy to get nearly a hundred pictures with the doe in different naughty poses during their very first conversation alone. 

With the pair's chat stretching out into the first hours of the night and Lou getting hornier by the minute, he decided to try for a slightly daring suggestion, thinking that he had the girl buttered up enough for her to acquiesce, 
"You wanna get on cam with me? I'd love to talk face to face, maybe do a li'l bit more than just talking~?" 
"I don't know…" 
"It's not like it's much different from what you've already been doing, just think of it as swapping pics but live."
"Ok, fine."
The canine sent Clara a link to a site that would allow them to connect on video, the small deer hovering her mouse over the link while still dressed in nothing but her underwear, her feet tapping nervously against the floor while she thought about backing out. Before she had the opportunity to second guess the idea, she received the password for a private room on the livestream site, punching it in and taking a deep breath before she clicked the big green button glowing on the screen. The webcam attached to the top of the PC came to life with a small light, Clara's eyes flicking up to it as she stood in her seat, her arms wrapped defensively around her belly and chest, half-unconsciously trying to hide her mostly nude body. The site was split into two horizontal screens, one showing the feed from the girl's webcam and the other reserved for Lou's cam, the male's side staying blank for a tense split second as he loaded into the room, finally blinking on to show him leaning back in his seat. The doe blushed as she noticed his hand reaching down just below the frame of his camera, a glistening red tip barely peeking in, his heavy breathing coming through her stereos as the arm between his legs slowly shuffled up and down. He grinned at the shy teen, rolling his chair back a little to give her a better view of his knotted cock, her blush only deepening, 
"There you are, like what you see~?" 
Clara nodded and tried to relax, faintly seeing herself in the reflection of the wolf's glasses, unsure of whether she was supposed to be looking him in the eyes or staring at his red rocket. She wasn't sure if she was only doing it to follow along with the canine, or if she truly was turned on, but the doe couldn't help but to slip her hand between her legs, stuffing her fingers down the front of her briefs, fondling her pussy as she watched the man's drippy cock throbbing in his hand. 

Lou watched the girl's face twisting and her ears fluttering as her hand disappeared down to her crotch, her figure sinking lower into her seat and her lips pursing together as she struggled not to moan out loud. Clara squished her digits against her cunt, slowly sliding her fingertips up and down along her entrance, her legs squeezing together as her free hand gripped the armrest of her seat. Though she was rather obviously getting off at the sight of the wolf's cock, she was still careful to not actually go entirely nude for him, only willing to stuff her hand into her panties rather than completely taking off the pair as she massaged her clit, bleating softly. Lou smirked and played with his knot, rubbing it like he was hoping to summon a magical genie, his hungry gaze staring down to the cub's wet loins, 
"Bring that hand up from there, let's see how excited you're getting~" 
Biting her lip, Clara slipped her fingers out from her briefs, holding them up to her webcam and rubbing the slick digits before slowly pulling them apart, letting the strings of her juice stretch out and sag before oozing down all over the keyboard as the male salivated. The pair continued their masturbation, both moaning and panting harder as they came closer to the finish line, the young doe grinding her hips against her hand while the grey wolf stroked his girth from base to tip, their grunts building up before both suddenly reaching an explosive finish. Lou sprayed his desk with jets of cum, one reaching far enough to splatter against his webcam, covering the image with a film of white as he barked in ecstasy. Clara likewise couldn't control her fountain of pleasure, both of her hands holding her pussy as she crossed her legs, whining and moaning while she jolted around, quickly finding herself sitting on a puddle of her nectar, the juices soaking into the cushion of her seat as she gasped for air. The canine huffed and wiped his camera clean, grinning as he played around with the sticky mess in his hand, seeing the deer at the point of exhaustion, 
"Looks like you could use some rest."
Clara nodded and sighed, her throat dry and her lower half utterly covered in her ejaculate, 
"I won't keep you any longer then, good night. You'll be here tomorrow as well, right? I'd love to play around with you some more~" 
With that, Lou signed off, leaving the winded girl to hobble into the bathroom to clean herself up, very pleased about the results of her first night of freedom.