This story contains same-sex relations between two consenting adult cousins, including a super-obscure character from a 1990s country music video. Don't like it? Don't read it.


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Leroy sat on the couch inside his small trailer home, watching the local news on TV. He'd spent the morning working on his truck and was still dressed in his denim overalls, beige T-shirt, brown boots, green John Deere cap between his antlers, and red bandana tied around his neck. In his left cloven hand was a half empty bottle of beer, plus a few empty ones on the table next to him. Someone knocking on the flimsy front door took his attention away from the news. He got up, walked to the door, and gazed through the small peephole. A red orb greeted him on the other side, and he immediately recognized it as his cousin, Rudolph. Throwing open the door, he greeted the other reindeer with a hug.

"Well, hey there, Rudy! Finally over yer cold, I see!" Rudolph, who was dressed in short denim shorts and an open flannel shirt with the sleeves ripped off, smiled broadly as he entered the trailer, Leroy shutting the door behind him. "Yeah, it was a rough few weeks. Just wanted to say thanks again for covering the Christmas run for me." Leroy wrapped his free arm around Rudolph's shoulder, the beer bottle still in his other hand. "Hell, I done told ya it weren't no big deal. Y'ain't gotta keep suckin' mah dick over it." Rudolph's eyes widened a bit at that line. "Uhh.. What if that's what I wanna do, though?" he asked.

Leroy was taken slightly aback by the boldness of his cousin's question. Maybe it was the alcohol, but he couldn't see any hint of sarcasm on the younger reindeer's face. He took a swig from the bottle before setting it on the table next to the couch. "Well, if yer gonna do it, ya best hurry. I ain't sure how long Rosy and Junior'll be out for." Rudolph's mind raced. He'd told Leroy about his bisexuality a few years prior, but never that he had a crush on him since he was a fawn. He knew his cousin was drunk and may not have been thinking clearly, but he might not have gotten another chance if he didn't take the opportunity while it was in front of him.

Rudolph grasped the latches that held up Leroy's overalls, fumbling with them for a moment before they came loose, the denim hitting the floor almost instantly. Underneath was a pair of basic briefs, solid white with no accenting or even branding. They were probably the cheapest underwear Leroy could find. Rudolph knelt down and pressed his snout under the considerable bulge that protruded from the front of the briefs, his red, globular nose inhaling his cousin's scent. He wasn't sure what Leroy thought of it, but he was determined to enjoy every moment while he could. He hooked the two large fingers of both of his cloven hands into the waistband and yanked them down to the floor in one swift motion.

Leroy's balls were very large and hung low from his groin below his flaccid cock. Though it was still soft, Rudolph could tell it was bigger than his own, both in length and girth. He looked up at Leroy and asked, "So how long's it been?" Confused and a bit tipsy, Leroy could only respond with a short, "Uh?" as Rudolph gently cupped the heavy orbs. "How long since Rosy got you off?" Rudolph elaborated bluntly. Leroy felt his dick start to respond to Rudolph's touch as the blood flow increased. "I ain't got off since I knocked 'er up, and that was nine years ago. She ain't ever in the mood no more." Rudolph said nothing and just took the fat head of Leroy's dick between his lips. The sudden warmth around his tip made Leroy inhale as his dick twitched and hardened inside Rudolph's mouth.

Rudolph didn't wait for the length to fully stiffen. He shoved the entire thing into his muzzle and nursed on it, enjoying the feeling of it growing against his tongue, his large nose pressed into the underside of Leroy's rotund gut. As it grew, it began to slide into Rudolph's throat. The younger male swallowed repeatedly to avoid gagging on the thick tube of flesh. Above him, Leroy groaned out and placed one cloven hand on Rudolph's head, though he didn't push on him and the hand simply rested there. "Fuckin' hell, ya sure done this a lot, ain't'cha?" Leroy asked, not really needing an answer. Once his cock was fully erect, Rudolph bobbed up and down slowly, going from base to tip before returning to the base again.

Each time he went down, Rudolph would swallow again in order to deep-throat the massive length. He couldn't help but think to himself, 'At least he doesn't suffer from whiskey-dick.' Leroy's cock twitched in his cousin's throat every time it entered the tight passage that clenched around his glans with each swallow. He couldn't help but gasp and pant softly as he was worked over so expertly. Rudolph placed his hands on Leroy's wide hips to support himself as he bobbed more quickly along the shaft. As he sped up, he pressed his tongue into the underside of Leroy's cock, savoring the taste. Each time he pulled back, his tongue would flick across the head, eliciting a few grunts from above.

Leroy's mind was all over the place. Part of him was telling him how wrong all of this was; not only was he letting another guy suck him off, but it was his cousin doing it. At the same time, the alcohol and lack of sex for so many years was enough to drown out those thoughts. His cock was in a hot, wet mouth, and he didn't care who it belonged to; he just needed to fill it. "Sorry, Rudy, but we gotta speed this up a bit," Leroy said as he took hold of Rudolph's antlers. He spread his legs, giving his cousin a moment to prepare, then started slamming his hips into the younger reindeer's snout. Rudolph did his best to pace his breathing and avoid gagging as he was roughly face-fucked, that thick cock head jabbing deep into his throat with each thrust.

Wet smacking sounds filled the small trailer. Leroy's balls bounced off Rudolph's chin, saliva coating them as it leaked out around the girthy member. Rudolph moved one hand from Leroy's hip down between elder reindeer's legs, taking hold of the swollen balls and rolling them around between his digits. Leroy's breathing turned ragged, a feral lust overwhelming him. The thrusts were now quicker and harder, Rudolph's nose starting to ache as Leroy's hips slammed into it repeatedly. "Shit... I'm gonna fuckin' cum," Leroy growled. With Leroy in charge, all Rudolph could do was brace for the inevitable. He felt the heavy orbs in his hand draw up close to the other's groin, and the fat cock in his mouth twitch and throb.

It only took a few more thrusts for Leroy's orgasm to hit, and he forced Rudolph's head all the way down his shaft, Rudolph's nose firmly buried in his cousin's crotch fur. With the large tip wedged in his throat, Rudolph didn't need to swallow at all. Leroy's cock erupted, sending thick globs of pent-up jizz straight down Rudolph's gullet. Rudolph breathed in his cousin's scent again, as that was all he could do at the moment, his head swimming as he waited for Leroy to finish and release his grip. Leroy finally relented once his orgasm had subsided. He released Rudolph's antlers and allowed him to pull off of his cock, which was now coated and dripping a mixture of his own cum and Rudolph's saliva.

Rudolph coughed several times, attempting to catch his breath. Leroy took a seat on the couch, leaving his overalls on the floor, his softening cock draped over his still fat, though now less swollen, balls. "Sorry 'bout that, cuz. Guess I's needin' that more'n I thought. Looks like ya enjoyed it, though," Leroy stated, pointing out the obvious tent in the front of Rudolph's shorts. "Guess this means I'm queer now, huh?" Rudolph rolled his eyes and stood up, wiping his mouth. "Getting your dick sucked don't make you gay, Leroy. You gotta go all the way for that." Leroy picked up his beer bottle from the table and drank down what was left in it, then waved the empty bottle at Rudolph. "Well, Rudy, how 'bout you grab me a few more o' these, and we'll see what happens?"