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The sequel to the Prince's Wife is here, once again a generous anonymous commish!  This is where things get especially kinky, but I hope folks still enjoy this one!  I sure did~

Bambi copyrighted to Disney", "writing": "The folk of Saltenwalde had never seen anything like it, nor could they believe what perception their Old Prince had in choosing a boy for a wife. The idea seemed absurd, almost blasphemous, for how could a boy ever bring children to continue the bloodline? Rumours sprouted like fungus in the darkest corners that perhaps a hidden female was being used.\nBut there they saw him, the boy growing heavy with child as he walked amongst his people in the gown of a wedded spouse. His soft white dress enchanted them with his soft orange-brown fur, his lean effeminate body with a large pregnant belly, a swollen pair of hips and his pure hazel eyes. The ladies would compliment him on his figure and rub his belly, whilst the males licked their lips with envy. This was Bambi's new life, and he had never been happier as he walked through the village.\n\t\"Madame, madame!\" an older doe raced up to him. \"I wanted to congratulate you on your future young, so I brought you a gift!\"\n\t\"Oh, thank you!\" the boy took a bowl filled with candied nuts. \"That's very kind of you, I love these!\"\n\t\"Don't eat them all at once, haha!\"\n\t\"Madame, over here!\" a youthful male waved. \"I've made you a cowl that I think would go darling with your eyes.\"\n\t\"Wow, really?\" the wife slipped on a green cape. \"Oh this feels lovely, thank you sir!\"\n\t\"Madaaaaame, I have your flat breads!\"\nHe walked over to the baker, a stone house where a roaring oven could be seen from which breads were slipped in and out of. The portly deer in charge gave him the crunchiest loaf laced with salt, which Bambi nibbled greedily.\n\t\"MMmmmmhhh, ohh it's so good, you're the best sir!\"\n\t\"Anything for my favourite bu-...well, doe,\" the elder patted him, \"how is your new life?\"\n\t\"Great! Father's been so good to me, but I'm always hungry now because I'm always doing more things!\"\n\t\"And with young on the way, too! I never thought I would see you become a wife, but I suppose stranger things have happened!\"\n\t\"Have they?\" Bambi cocked his head.\n\t\"Oh, it was just a figure of speech,\" the baker shrugged, \"truth be told, you are the most special thing to happen to this place.\"\n\t\"Heehee, thank you!\" the boy blushed with a giddy sound. \"I need to get back, thank you for the bread!\"\n\t\"Take care, dear Bambi!\"\nThe wife skipped off with his new gifts and met up with one of the guards, a towering russet deer with leather armours who escorted him back to the fort. The spiral enclave in the centre of the woods was a peaceful home that looked cold on the outside, but was rich with carpets and torches within that warmed the boy's bones.\nAncient corridors of thick stone led him to the kitchen, the laundry room and bedrooms, as well as the grand throne upon which his husband sat. When beside each other, the boy was dwarfed by his master, a strong robust stag with a greying chest and silvery biceps that swelled with pride. Wrapped in a cloak of wolf-hide, his antlers twinkled in the firelight as he offered his muscular arm.\n\t\"Welcome back,\" he smiled, \"how was the village?\"\n\t\"Great!\" Bambi showed off his goods. \"They gave me my favourite bread, some candy, a-and this beautiful cowl!\"\n\t\"Wonderful, I am glad to see they've taken well to your new position.\"\n\t\"You make it sound like a job,\" the boy leaned against the throne, \"can I just...sit for a minute, father?\"\n\t\"Of course.\"\nThe Prince lifted him up into his lap, nuzzling the boy and sliding his hands down to that wondrous tummy. The fawns within kicked against his touch, little pockmarks of hooves that made Bambi wince from their excitement.\n\t\"They know me already,\" said the stag, \"soon they shall meet you.\"\n\t\"Yes,\" the boy moaned, \"it's...it's geting harder to walk around with them, hah.\"\n\t\"You can always ask for help, it is important you remain safe.\"\n\t\"I know, father, I just...I don't like being a bother-\"\n\t\"You never are,\" the adult kissed his lips, \"you have brought me far more joy now that I have sculpted your body to its true form. And I dare say you seem much more content.\"\n\t\"Well...I'm just happy to be somewhere, with a family again.\" Bambi took his father's hand. \"I'm glad you took me in...even if...um-\"\n\t\"What?\"\n\t\"Well, it's still so weird!\" the boy laughed. \"I never thought I'd be a wife.\"\n\t\"That is the power of Die Adelwalde,\" the Prince stroked his back, \"transforming you to a far greater destiny, than being some buck's basic wastrel.\"\n\t\"I...s-sorry.\"\n\t\"No no, all is fine. You have more than proven your place as my wife with such gentle servitude.\"\n\t\"Thank you.\" Bambi took a deep breath and gently stepped off. \"I should help Matriarch with the linen, I'll see you later, father?\"\n\t\"In my quarters,\" the Prince took his hand and kissed, \"we shall anoint our children again.\"\nThe child blushed and rubbed his own belly, feeling the stirrings of life as he skipped down the hall and put away his gifts in the master bedroom. He then joined the maids in sewing new cloth and repairing old fabrics, the dusty room stacked with folds upon folds of blankets.\n\t\"You're coming along well,\" said the matriarch beside him, \"looking much happier than when you first came here.\"\n\t\"And I learned to stop pricking myself!\" he waggled his fingers. \"This is nice, and getting to help the village with all the cloth is good too!\"\n\t\"Well, someone has to provide the materials,\" the elder doe rubbed his belly with calloused fingers, \"goodness you must have at least three in there, are you feeling alright?\"\n\t\"Mmhmm! I just have to eat more, and my back hurts sometimes and maybe I cry a little more often? Is that normal?\"\n\t\"Perfectly, that's just your joy overflowing as a mother. Though you are the first boy I've known to become a mother.\"\n\t\"I'm really excited,\" the fawn threaded through the cloth, \"but I've never looked after children before.\"\n\t\"We'll help you, fear not. You're an honorary doe now, Bambi, if you ever need advice, ask me or Netta.\"\n\t\"Thank you, Matriarch.\"\nHe bowed politely as they kept on working, finishing up the new order of linen before he returned to his husband's quarters. The Prince sat at his desk beside their four-poster bed, scribbling notes in his diary with an owl-feather quill. Bambi's own dresser sat nearby as he snuck himself another piece of bread.\n\t\"Mmmmh, you want some, father?\"\n\t\"Yes, thank you.\"\nThe boy split the loaf to give him half, the stag gladly chomping the salted bread before he finished his writings.\n\t\"Mmmm, marvellous,\" he shivered, \"Tarquin always gives you his freshest, hmm?\"\n\t\"Mother worked in his bakery,\" Bambi bowed, \"he always gave me the first bread he bakes that day, I helped him sometimes too before I...before we-\"\n\t\"Wedded, my boy.\" The Prince took his hand. \"Shall we?\"\n\t\"Yes, father.\"\nThe wife blushed at his tender touch when his papa stood up and held his body. Clutching him from behind, the stag licked across Bambi's head and kissed down his cheek, his hands caressing that full belly as the first bumps little fawns pushed against his fingers.\n\t\"They're so eager to join us,\" he murmured, \"can you feel my love growing?\"\n\t\"Aaah, y-yes,\" Bambi whispered, \"please...breed me again.\"\n\t\"Always,\" the stag stroked his tummy, \"this will not be your last litter, I assure you.\"\nThe boy whimpered as he was laid onto the bed, his gown slipped off as his father disrobed in turn. Lying together, the Prince rubbed over the pregnant tummy and smooched it gently, his hand sliding down to stroke the boy's little cock to make him whimper. The father was already hard as his wife gripped his member, the two pleasuring each other as they shared a few kisses.\nBambi had come to love his master's warmth, the way he used his tongue to roam inside his mouth, the way he squeezed his rump just right to make him stiffen at a moment's notice. When he was gentle, Bambi felt he was the most precious thing in the world. When he was rough, he felt the raw heat of his lord consume his body with such power.\n\t\"I could never imagine you would look more beautiful,\" said the Prince, nuzzling the boy, \"even moreso than when your mother had you.\"\n\t\"Th-thank you,\" the boy squeaked with a pearly grin, \"I'm...I'm really happy to be here, it was a little strange but, everyone's been so nice and so have you!\"\n\t\"A few rough starts, yes...but a father must be firm sometimes, you understand.\"\n\t\"I do.\" Bambi reached over to nuzzle his chest. \"Can I please you now, father?\"\n\t\"You always do, my sweet wife.\"\nHe let his son reach down to his throbbing member, a pulsing lance with a pair of thick furry balls that clenched at his touch. Bambi licked over the glans, swirling his tongue around the head with heated breaths before swallowing half the meat, a gentle bob of his head making his father moan and stroke his head. Soft bumps adorned the fawn's head that he rubbed gently, making the boy squeak as he bobbed down to the hilt.\nIt had taken him some time to get good at deepthroating, but the rumbling moan of his master made it all the more worth it as his snout bumped against the fuzzy sack that tickled his nose. The scent of his father consumed his nostrils, a strong spice that aroused and comforted him whilst his own smaller member dripped pre on the bed. The stag gripped Bambi's head and pushed him down firm, watching the boy swallow the hilt with expert breaths.\nThe fawn pumped his throat on the dick whilst his tufted little tail wagged frantically. The father chuckled and slid his other hand down the back, stroking the butt and squeezing his cheeks before sliding the fingers along the crack and thumbing the tight pucker. He felt Bambi clench by instinct, sucking his digit in as the prince pushed further to tease his wife. He plucked over the walls and tickled the depths to make the fawn writhe in pleasure, his moans channelling down the royal spear.\n\t\"Ohhhh Bambi,\" the Prince sighed, \"such a blessed body you have, so perfect and pure for bearing my seed.\"\n\t\"Mmmm, mmmmh!\"\n\t\"Rest assured, I'll make sure to get as much as I can from your body before you grow too old.\"\n\t\"Mmmm, whuh?\" he pulled off the shaft and blinked with his sweet brown eyes. \"What do you mean, before I'm too old?\"\n\t\"Well, your body can only birth so many. I wouldn't push you beyond your own limits with that fresh new womb.\"\n\t\"Oh!\" The boy wiggled his tush. \"Thank you, father. I'm ready for you now.\"\nThe father chuckled as he pulled himself up to the pillows, stroking the boy's legs that splayed out before him as Bambi shook his little white rump. The stag rubbed over the hooves and kissed them lightly, trailing smooches up the leg before pressing his lips to that sweet rear. The boy squeaked with a bashful moan when he felt the Prince's tongue stuff deep into his hole, as he tightened his walls and suckled strong to pull his dad in.\nThe Prince shivered at the young heat, swirling his tongue around the tightening folds with a sawing motion to make Bambi spurt his pre on the sheets. The fawn squirmed from every flap of his father's tongue, pumping spiral motons to hit all of his most sensitive points and make him all the more eager to be bred. The stag kneaded the boy's sweet supple cheeks, spreading them wide to get even deeper.\n\t\"Mmmmhhhh,\" he soon popped his tongue free, \"now, for the main course. Beg for me.\"\n\t\"P-please,\" Bambi whimpered, \"please breed me, f-father I need your seed again.\"\n\t\"On your back then. I want to see my children.\"\nThe boy rolled to face upwards, showing off his swollen belly as small hoof prints pushed against the sides. It had been four months since the conception, and with it the boy felt the rustling shudder of three pairs of legs in his heavy gut. The Prince carefully gripped his son's legs, lifted them onto his shoulders and pressed his cock against the well-used pucker.\nThe stag entered him easily from months of good use, the wife shivering from the incestuous heat that spread him once again. His belly trembled with a new excitement as the children sensed his arousal, turning more frantic to make his little staff twitch upwards in glee. The father penetrated him to the hilt, taking his time to savour his child's body, how every wall rippled just perfectly round his sceptre with a clenching hug.\nBambi whimpered with maternal joy at their writhing splendour, the way they kicked harder and scrabbled around in need for this new surge of warmth approaching them. As their father penetrated to the hilt, the stag felt the fumbling hooves rub against his cockhead when he pushed a little past the womb entrance. He shuddered in delight at their trembling bodies, how they excited him with their burning touch and at one point he swore he felt one of their mouths blindly gum at his dick. Slowly he pulled back halfway, and began his pumping rhythm.\n\t\"Ohhhh...haaaah...ohhh your children are thirsty today.\"\n\t\"MMMPH, a-aaaah!\" the boy squealed. \"Th-they love you so much, father, just like me.\"\n\t\"Hahah, I hope they take after you...perhaps in time they will become future wives too.\"\n\t\"R-really? Should...should we?\"\n\t\"Die Adelwade is strong and pure, and it will remain so thanks to you. My sweet, precious Bambi.\"\nThe stag bent down to kiss the pregnant belly, feeling their fingers push against the skin before he shoved his way back in. Spurting precum into the womb, he drizzled them in his scent to mark them with his pure masculinity, with every clap of his balls filling the room and once more spilling out into the corridor.\n\t\"AAAH! A-AAAH, FATHER! OHHH FATHER, BREED ME!\"\n\t\"Mmmmph, again my sweet?\" he chuckled, kissing his wife. \"I'll breed you many time as you're able to give me, my perfect child.\"\n\t\"AAAH, MMMH! I-i'll give as many fawns as I can, please fill me again!\"\nThe Prince picked up his pace with increasing hunger, stabbing blunt into his depths and bumping against the children who tossed and tumbled in their boy-mother. More precum filled their balloon-shaped home, a swirling mass of white like stars in the sky that grew sticky on their bare skin.\nBambi was throbbing in his cute stiffy, blushing less than he used to but still gleaming from his sweet brown eyes. The wife twitched his hooves in the Prince's grasp, his moans turning breathless as each pump to the hilt made him shoot a little harder. Despite all his training and good breeding, his husband knew exactly how to make him cum with all the right spots to hit, as Bambi started dribbling all over his smooth chest.\nThe lord bent over with a hanging tongue, licking across his son's face with smouldering breaths and his six-pack pressed down against the swollen stomach. The fawns kicked away inside as they felt their parents surge with heat, the boy cumming first with an adorable squeak. He painted their chests with a pathetic spurt of cute white milk, tightening his body up for his master to fill him once more.\n\t\"AUUUUGH, OHHHM BAMBI! GODS!\"\n\t\"F-FAH, FATHER! A-A-AAAAAGH!\"\nThe gush of his seed filled up the child's womb, washing their children in turn with a rich ocean of semen. The fawns were anointed before their eyes could even open, the shapeless infants swimming with the new current of thick musky jizz. So enumerous was his seed that it even poured out of Bambi's hole and formed a puddle on the sheets.\nThe two soon collapsed, the stag rolling to the side and keeping buried in his wife who cuddled up against. They shifted themselves to a spooning position as the Prince nibbled the boy's ears.\n\t\"Such a good wife,\" he gasped with a firm bite, \"mmmmm...the children have settled it seems.\"\n\t\"They...they love your seed too,\" Bambi giggled, rubbing his tummy, \"I can't wait to see them.\"\n\t\"I yearn for that day too,\" the lord locked his fingers with his son's, \"now rest...sleep, and dream of your future family.\"\n\nOver the next few months, Bambi found himself struggling evermore with his new brood. The guards assisted him often, with sometimes the Prince offering a hand or Netta whenever he was out. He still managed to perform his tasks with the linen, but could no longer manage the kitchen or cleaning as his belly had become far too bloated to even bend down.\n\t\"Now,\" said the haggard elder doe, \"you twist the end here.\"\n\t\"Alright,\" Bambi breathed, \"like...this?\"\n\t\"Yes, exactly! Doing much better already, so much you've accomplished in nine months!\"\n\t\"Hah, thank you Ms. Netta!\"\nAs they sat together in the linen room, the boy learned new stitching techniques from the highest-ranking female, whose old wizened fingers twisted threads with expert precision. Her long jade gown hid her emaciated body, but her eyes remained sharp as ever when they roved over the child's belly. Bambi's gut was now enormous with a reddening strain, the furs splitting to show the skin beneath.\n\t\"Would you like to rest?\" she asked.\n\t\"No, no I'm fine,\" the boy wheezed, \"I didn't want to miss my sewing.\"\n\t\"You like it that much?\"\n\t\"It's fun! My hands can stay busy and I can just...sort of, wander in my thoughts.\"\n\t\"And what thoughts do you find?\" Netta sat closer to him. \"Anything an old maid can hear?\"\n\t\"Mmmm...n-not sure,\" Bambi grinned, stitching away, \"I'm not sure if I can say-\"\n\t\"You can tell me anything.\" She put a hand on his knee. \"I knew your mother. She was a wonderful thing who had infinite patience, had a wonderful way with words.\"\n\t\"Wow, really?\" the boy's ears pricked up. \"What else was she like?\"\n\t\"Well, as much as the Prince could control you with a single look, your mother had the strangest temperament of quiet dominance. Not to say she was the ruler of the house, but there were times I saw the Prince stifle his words from a single look from her! I'm not certain why, but I could tell there was a great respect he had for her wisdom.\"\n\t\"I wish I knew her more,\" the wife rubbed his belly, \"she was the nicest, sweetest lady I ever knew, I still remember her voice. Helps me go to sleep.\"\n\t\"And now her husband is yours,\" the doe chuckled, \"strange how life turns out, yes? Your mother would be so proud of you, taking her place as a fine mate.\"\n\t\"You think so? I don't know what she would have wanted for me.\"\n\t\"She would want you to be happy and living in luxury. And are you happy?\"\n\t\"I...yeah!\" He scrunched his face and nodded with a grin. \"I am! Everyone's been much nicer to me since I became a wi-AAAH!\"\nHe spasmed with a sudden pain, his face shivering with a twitching eye as he grabbed his stomach. Netta dropped her cloth and checked him over, seeing the all-too-familiar look of maternal spasms. Then came the water dripping out between his legs.\n\t\"GUARD! [i]GUARD, BRING THE MIDWIFE![/i]\"\nA small team soon rushed into the room, as several hands brought Bambi up onto a clean table and spread his legs. The Prince was called as his wife started delivery, feeling the shudder of birth run through his body as such an alien sensation. A bulging liquid heat surged down his belly, which started to undulate with frantic motions as his young pushed themselves out of his womb.\nThe doe clenched his teeth as Netta took his hand, whilst another female put down some towels and brought a bucket of warm water to assist. They washed his anus to keep him clean whilst his cock sputtered in painful reflex from the reverse-gaping of his rear. It was so strange to feel a mass pushing downwards, a warm furry twitching organ climbing out of him.\nBambi clenched his helpers' hands with a painful scream, as tears boiled in his eyes and rippled down his cheeks. The ladies encouraged him to breathe heavily, taking deep slow lungfuls to control his body and work through the pain, daubing his head with cold water and stroking his chest. The Prince soon arrived at last, his eyes wide with anticipation as he rushed up to the side.\n\t\"Bambi, are you alright?\"\n\t\"N-NNNGH, mmhmm!\" the boy clenched his teeth. \"I-it's coming, oh father they're comi-A-AAAAAAGH!\"\n\t\"Breaaaathe, my sweet doe,\" said Netta, rubbing him, \"just push nice and steady.\"\n\t\"Do not strain yourself,\" the master warned, sitting nearby, \"your body is important still, take it slowly, my dear.\"\nBambi nodded fitfully, his legs forced to spread a little further as he felt his hips about to snap. His jaw tightened until he felt his teeth vibrate, his anal walls stretched until the folds were quivering like rubber bands ready to snap, and the first child was ready to come through.\nThe wife screeched from the squirming mass forcing its way free, a panting scream echoing his own as a greasy head emerged from his pulsing pucker. Netta helped to pulled the first newborn free, a long torturous process where he pushed out the infant with all his might. The long big head of the fawn came with even longer legs that were hard to tug out.\nBut he would manage somehow as the boy shook with a reddened face, and Netta slipped the new child onto a soft blanket to help clean off the juices. The husband smiled with a new pride, bending close to kiss his wife on his trembling lips.\n\t\"Good child,\" he moaned, stroking the cheek, \"you're doing so well, I'm so proud of you.\"\n\t\"[i]Th-th-tha...thank...h-haaah...oh it hurts.[/i]\"\n\t\"But your body loves it, yes? It knows its place.\"\n\t\"[i]I do...I-i do, ohh father.[/i]\"\nThe lord took his hand to let him squeeze for support, watching the next child come through the distending belly and resurge the pain in his wife's body. Despite his youth, Bambi managed to hold together for the sake of pleasing his master. He wanted to see his new fawn, he begged for the pain to stop and let him breathe but he had to deliver the second, that writhing bundle spinning its way through his insides.\nIt was somehow easier with his ruined hole, but also more terrifying with the knowledge of pain that would come. His breaths turned ragged and his body felt limp with a growing dehydration before Netta gave him some water, whilst another doe washed off the first child, snipped their umbilical cord and put them in a creche.\n\t\"Come on now,\" said the chief doe, \"push, push! You're doing so well!\"\n\t\"[i]NNNNNGH! A-AAAAAGH![/i]\"\n\t\"Just keep pushing, it won't be long now, look how proud your husband is giving him such beautiful heirs.\"\n\t\"You're doing wonderfully,\" the stag added, patting him, \"I'm so very proud of you, Bambi.\"\nTears filled up the youth's eyes as he made one more push, a violent scream making his throat vibrate terribly to the point of his cheeks glowing crimson. His voice turned raspy, echoing like a banshee through the halls as his walls tore open once more to push free his second fawn. The midwife pulled them free and untangled the umbilical, a writhing fleshy tendril that had snagged around the infant's hoof.\nSevering the cord, the doe assistant put the child with their sibling, waiting for the next furry lump to come slinking from the greasy hole. Birthing juices dripped profusely onto the table, as Bambi came on himself through a contorted semblance of painful pleasure. His father kissed him to help him through, his tongue slithering across the boy's teeth and puffing out his cheeks. The stag swallowed every breath from his wife, sharing in his love and anguish.\nThe third child was the most difficult, twisting itself sideways to make their mother have to force even harder. His muscles wound tighter like a spring about to snap, his legs turned numb and his belly felt uncomfortably flat, a quiet fear in the back of his mind thinking he had been hollowed out of all his organs. But then the third child reverted itself, scraping their hooves down against the walls to excite their parent and make him cum once again in euphoric anguish.\nAt last came their legs from his seeping ass, the midwife pulling them out carefully and cutting the cord after washing the newborn down. Bambi sighed in relief with a full collapse as his arms turned to paper, his eyes heavy with exhaustion and his innards throbbing as one. The sound of bawling infants filled his ears as he started to weep with quiet cheer.\n\t\"Ohhh my dear,\" Netta clutched her face, \"you...you did it. You truly did it, you were a perfect doe, a mother of three.\"\n\t\"C-can...can I see them?\" he whispered. \"I can't...I can't move.\"\n\t\"Of course, Bambi.\"\nShe carefully brought the creche to his side, showing three boys as the Prince looked down with him. Two of the fawns were whimpering with fretful lip, but one remained stoic and stared back at them with a piercing look.\n\t\"Well!\" gasped the elder. \"That one's certainly got a fire in him.\"\n\t\"He is perfect,\" the stag chuckled, \"he will make a fine prince once I step down from the throne.\"\n\t\"Ohohoh now, sire, surely you have many years left in you!\"\n\t\"Until then. But let us be certain.\"\nHe grabbed his wife's legs and lifted himself up onto the table, startling the tired Bambi who squeaked softly when the Prince laid on top of him, and pressed his swelling cock to his drooling hole.\n\t\"[i]F-fa...father, what are you-[/i]\"\n\t\"Hush, child,\" he stroked down the neck, \"your body will recover, just in time for another brood.\"\n\t\"[i]Y-you want...more, but I-a-aaaah![/i]\"\nIn front of his servants he shoved deep into his son, groaning with bliss at the spread-open walls so slick and fine for his shaft to savour. While not as tight as before, the heat and lack of resistance excited the Prince as he slowly picked up his pace. Pumping balls deep, he waved off Netta who took away the children, finding a wet nurse whose breasts were full enough to sustain them. The guards said nothing, keeping watch as Bambi was bred again.\nThe boy's mind was half-broken with euphoria, a sad hollowness in his belly that made him yearn to be filled once again. He could hardly speak, his throat stricken with fatigue as words fumbled and slipped on his tongue to fall back into his lungs. All he could do was lie there and savour his husband's love, his dominant drive surging with a powerful scent that intoxicated them both.\nThe younger does blushed in observance, whilst the elders rolled their eyes and tutted silent to them. The Prince pummelled the just-birthed hole and felt the sagging walls be pulled along with him, flaccid, submissive and so very breedable regardless of the boy's want. But Bambi knew he wanted it, despite his thoughts all drowning in a slurry of heat.\nEvery slap of his father's hips he welcomed more, too paralysed to feel pain but still able to feel his pulsing glans punch the entrance to his empty womb and feel the pre dribbling in. The wet nurse sat to one side feeding their children, their soft velvet lips pulling at her teats and sucking down their first meal, oblivious to their future siblings being conceived.\nBambi's body felt like jelly in the Prince's grasp, who lifted the legs to press them on the boy's chest and fold him in half. With this new position, the stag could pump downwards harder into his wife's depths, grinding along the base of his tunnel until the stag would cum again. Incensed by the joys of birth, he filled up his son once again with enrichening seed smearing the recently-owned womb.\n\t\"A-AAAAH! AAAAAH, YES MY CHILD! OHHH!\"\nThe wife couldn't even respond, his eyes loopy and his body aching with a drunken smile. He finally fell asleep before the stag pulled out of his sloppy rear, picking up the recent mother to carry him back to his bed.\n\t\"Tend to the children,\" he said to his servants, \"I'll acquaint myself with them once Bambi recovers.\"\n\t\"Of course, sire,\" Netta bowed, \"make sure he has plenty to drink!\"\nAs the father walked out with a cum-dripping spouse, the does snickered to each other whilst cooing over the triplets.\n\n=============\n\nA few years would pass since then, and three more litters would come from Bambi's new womb. The Prince made certain to put it to the test, as with each new birth his wife managed to bear with it easier. His body also began to change more with widening hips and stretch marks froming above them, his eyes more tired in a strangely mature look that sat on his young features.\nBut his smile never changed, serene and pure, always obeying his husband and gladly pleasing him every week. But as the years went on and he grew older, hitting towards his teens with a more shapely body, his father would look at him differently. Slowly but surely the lust would fade and be replaced by a stronger love of another nature. His comments also changed with a more fatalistic streak, whispering sweet nothings along the lines of how when Bambi would pass away, his children would honour him as the best mother.\nThe wife found it strange yet charming, wearing more feminine clothes to fit the role and tending to his twelve children. He had the help of the staff of course, and even some of the guards assisted with their paternal needs welling up to teach the infants about life in the Saltenwalde.\n\t\"Geno, GENO!\" the boy called to a scampering toddler. \"Geno it's time for your bath!\"\n\t\"NAH, NO BAFF!\"\n\t\"GENO, COME BACK!\"\nBambi raced through the kitchen whilst the cooks laughed at their chase, a fuzzy brown buck darting between legs and diving behind a sack of flour. The mother peeked around corners pretending not to see whilst the infant struggled not to laugh in his perfect hiding place. But it was not to be, as his mother grabbed him from the other side and snatched him up in his arms with a squeal of protest.\n\t\"Noooo, NO!\"\n\t\"NYAAARRAAH!\"\n\t\"Everyone has to have a bath, that includes you!\"\nWith some effort the wife managed to take his child to the wash room, where there sat three large tubs each filled with four fawns who splashed each other constantly. Other does were trying their best to wrangle the herd and scour them down with Bambi soon joining them.\n\t\"Lana, stay still! Boso, don't splash her!\"\n\t\"KHEEeeehahaha!\"\n\t\"Nello, NELLO I haven't done your ears!\"\n\t\"Ya nah steel mah eeyahs, NUH!\"\n\t\"Gurri, help me with your brother please.\"\nThe tired mother did his best to scrub each of them down, whilst the children roamed their little ponds like mischievous frogs waiting for the right time to hop out and splash-surprise their carers. But the elder ladies were smart enough to block them and shove the kids back in, until the brats were scrubbed through and dried off before putting their clothes back on.\n\t\"Theeere we go,\" Bambi giggled, \"now you're all clean and pretty for father.\"\n\t\"Ehhh, too tight,\" whimpered one fawn.\n\t\"Gurri's being a good boy, do you know what good boys get? They get treats!\"\n\t\"Mmmm nuh, ah dun wannem!\"\nThe boy frowned with head turned away, trying to look as untempted as possible to be good but Bambi knew he would fail eventually. The wife shrugged and gathered his spawn together, shuffling them through the halls to the throne room where they all greeted their master.\n\t\"[i]Good morning, fatherrrr![/i]\"\n\t\"Good morning, my children,\" the stag clasped his hands upon the seat, \"looking wonderful as usual, are you being good to your mother?\"\n\t\"[i]Yeeees, fatherrr![/i]\"\n\t\"Come forth then, let me see how you're growing.\"\nHe sat them on his lap one by one, feeling over each child to see who was growing more muscle and who was becoming like their mother. He marked out Nello as the most effeminate, even moreso than his sisters as he cupped that sweet sumptuous rear with a groan. But Gurri was becoming strong, packed with strength in his little arms and having that same serious expression he always had since birth.\nFor each child he met, he offered them a small sack of sugared candies for being good and proper, quietly tracking their future roles in life before motioning them away to go play by themselves. Bambi stepped up last with a proud grin and sat up on his father's seat.\n\t\"How are you today?\" he asked, stroking his chest.\n\t\"Very well, thank you,\" the stag rubbed him back, \"I was just pondering on your future, now that you've helped sustain Die Adelwalde with your magnificent womb.\"\n\t\"It was really exhausting...but I'm glad I could help! Imagine if mother was still here, she'd never believe I gave you twelve children!\"\n\t\"Hahaha, you are a miracle indeed. And I think now has come the time to see that miracle through.\"\n\t\"What...what do you mean?\" the fawn looked up.\n\t\"You are getting old, of course. And a good wife should always be able to breed, yes?\"\n\t\"Um...that's true, but I'm only fourteen, father.\"\n\t\"And it was a good fourteen years,\" the Prince crept his fingers down Bambi's spine, \"you have given your all and nothing else, but even you must agree that life has gotten stale for you without the joy of breeding.\"\n\t\"Well...maybe,\" the boy blushed, rubbing his arm, \"it's a little strange not being able to do that anymore, a part of me misses it.\"\n\t\"I do too. Which is why, perhaps, we should consider giving you a send-off.\"\nHe understood what his father meant, through years of a quiet indoctrination that at first came half-jokingly, but with each new birth he had given became more serious in its tone. He would never dare defy his master's wishes, but the slow-drip effect of making plans after Bambi had passed would normalise these thoughts.\n\t\"Do you...you think it's time?\" asked the boy.\n\t\"I do, Bambi,\" the Prince stroked his thigh, \"you've been a wonderful wife, I could not ask for a better one, and it would be cruel of me to keep you here in my palace, only to waste away to nothing.\"\n\t\"But...what about the children? Won't they need me?\"\n\t\"They have the staff, and they will learn from me. And of course, if need be, one of them shall become my new wife.\"\n\t\"Really?!\" gasped Bambi, clutching his mouth. \"But they're too young, they, th-they...are you sure they can?\"\n\t\"They came from us,\" the stag lifted his chest, \"Die Adelwade runs through them, they have more than enough strength to carry my brood if need be. Now, dear Bambi. The time has come to send you to your mother, where you shall frolic free in the Hinterlands without the strife of living.\"\n\t\"I...but...won't you miss me, father?\"\n\t\"I will. That is why you must go, so I do not be selfish to hoard you to myself.\"\nHis benevolence rang through with such simple strength that Bambi struggled to find fault. The thought of dying for his lord was once a scary thought, but now it felt a great honour as he gently nodded and took his father's hand. They walked together through the halls to the back of the fortress where there lied a large ceremonial pool, where the water was deathly still.\nIt was a special place that all the deer knew, a sacred font where the light never faded from the trees that surrounded them. Nothing stirred from the leaves as Bambi twitched his ears, not a single bird tweeted nor dared fly overhead. The boy had never seen the place fully, but had heard tales whispered of the Prince's former wives disappearing beyond it.\n\t\"Let us begin,\" the stag disrobed his wife, \"repeat after me. I offer my soul to the Saltenwalde, my body shall nourish its roots and my love remains with the Prince.\"\n\t\"I...I-i-i offer my soul, to the Saltenwalde,\" Bambi whispered, \"my body shall nourish its...roots, and my love remains with the Prince.\"\n\t\"Good child. Now, put yourself beneath the depths, facing towards the heavens.\"\nBambi slinked into the waters with his well-used body glistening in the sun. His slender form with child-bearing hips looked somewhat haggard with the signs of motherhood, but his beauty still shone as the father swelled erect once more. That sumptuous rear and little tail flashing never failed to make him throb.\nThe young doe laid on his back in the knee-deep shore, his head sinking beneath the depths with a patient smile. There was of course the fear of death, that dark spot in the back of his mind that had long since fascinated him. The Prince knew the right words to coax him into that darkness, embrace it, savour it as a new adventure.\nThe wife exhaled peacefully to form bubbles on the surface, watching his father lay on top of him. When he felt the cock that made him slide into his rear, Bambi whimpered in a gleeful cough when the stag gripped his throat and pinned him beneath the water.\n\t\"My sweet child,\" he moaned, pumping to the hilt, \"you gave me such wondrous gifts from the fruit of your womb. Now I send you back to your mother, emptied of need.\"\nThe boy gurgled with a rising panic, but fought against with his deepening love as his brown eyes became tight. The fingers pushed into his neck to feel the pulsing vein, as thick as the cock shunting in his rear with a hefty slap of the water, the pond rippling with the Prince's strength to muddy their reflections.\nEvery thrust punched more air out of Bambi's lungs, the creeping cold of fear tingling up his spine as he struggled briefly. His father loved it, that little fight to live that all creatures had being slowly devoured by devotion to him. The sloshing waters felt cool against his balls, plapping into that juicy rear as his throbbing heat grinded into the pre-teen's walls, hitting all of the perfect spots he had long memorised in their marriage.\nBambi gasped with thicker bubbles obscuring his face, his heart thudding faster which caused his neck to tighten up under the Prince's fingers. His own little cock sprouted with excitement for the end, hearing the joy of his father's muffled grunts above the surface with every smack of his sodden hips into his rear.\nThe Prince picked up his pace, grunting with savage breaths and pounding so rough into his boy that it made Bambi wince for the first time in months. He could hardly remember the last time his father fucked him this hard, incensed with furious lust as the wife's chest turned even tighter. His lungs began to shrivel, water struggled to stay out of his throat, and more bubbles spewed across his features.\nThen the stag choked him proper, pushing his thumbs against the larynx and causing the boy to shriek with a terrible gurgle. Slowly, the Prince punctured his throat a little harder, a little tighter to feel that last struggling gasp escape his former wife. He always savoured this moment, their body and now their soul belonging to him as vassals of Die Adelwalde.\n\t\"Yessss...ohhhh Bambi. Ohhh my sweet child...j-just as tight as your...your mother was in this pool of fate. Savour it. Savour my seed filling your cold womb for the last time.\"\nBiting his lip as he readied to cum, he crushed the boy's neck to watch the last violent pop of bubbles spurt on the water. Those soft brown eyes rolled up into Bambi's head, his body trembling with the first spasms of the end as his soul departed. He saw the sky open up into a piercing white, blinding his senses and enveloping his frail, used-up body in a cold embrace.\nAs he left for the Hinterlands, he gave one last gift to his father with a climactic spurt, painting the water with his final seed trickling out of his permanently-stiff member. The clench of his anal walls had never been tighter, pleasuring his sire with the last of his strength as the Prince came thusly. His roar echoed throughout the glade as if signalling another passing, pumping his shaft with all his might until the boy's hips would bruise.\nChoking the body a little longer to make certain he was gone, the father gave a deep sigh at his lifeless expression. He bent down to kiss him beneath the depths, tasting the warmth leaving his tongue before pulling out of him. His cum slathered off his wet spear as he picked up Bambi's corpse, felt the limpness drape his hands, and shove him further into the lake.\n\t\"Farewell, my sweet. A better wife than a son you made.\"\nHe walked back into his fort and searched out his children, who were currently playing in their nursery which was a large carpet-padded room in the back reaches. As the infants crawled and scampered, playing with simple wooden toys and babbling conversations, he pointed to one young boy with a thicker rear than others.\n\t\"Nello? Could you come with me?\"\n\t\"Uhhh, otay!\"\nHe shuffled up nervous before his father's gaze, an excitable lad with a bursting imagination as he grabbed his big ears and waddled beside the Prince.\n\t\"What are you doing?\" he asked.\n\t\"Proteck mah ears, so birds dunna steal 'em!\"\n\t\"And who told you birds could do that?\"\n\t\"Mmmmm, miss Netta, cuz she said naughty fawns get der ears taken an' I wuz naughty takin' candies.\"\n\t\"Hahaha...well do not worry,\" the Prince stroked his back, \"I will make certain no one shall take your ears long as I am with you. Now, I need you to do something for me.\"\n\t\"Mmmm yas, papa?\" the boy looked up as they walked to his room.\n\t\"Your mother is not around and...I need some help with a few things that she would normally do.\"\n\t\"Mmmm otays!\"\nThe stag took him into his quarters, groping that sweet rear as he closed the door and prepared Nello for his new role. A future wife would soon come to strengthen the new bloodline, as Bambi's corpse remained in the cleansing pond, staring at the skulls of does before him.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The folk of Saltenwalde had never seen anything like it, nor could they believe what perception their Old Prince had in choosing a boy for a wife.  The idea seemed absurd, almost blasphemous, for how could a boy ever bring children to continue the bloodline?  Rumours sprouted like fungus in the darkest corners that perhaps a hidden female was being used.
But there they saw him, the boy growing heavy with child as he walked amongst his people in the gown of a wedded spouse.  His soft white dress enchanted them with his soft orange-brown fur, his lean effeminate body with a large pregnant belly, a swollen pair of hips and his pure hazel eyes.  The ladies would compliment him on his figure and rub his belly, whilst the males licked their lips with envy.  This was Bambi's new life, and he had never been happier as he walked through the village.
\t"Madame, madame!" an older doe raced up to him.  "I wanted to congratulate you on your future young, so I brought you a gift!"
\t"Oh, thank you!" the boy took a bowl filled with candied nuts.  "That's very kind of you, I love these!"
\t"Don't eat them all at once, haha!"
\t"Madame, over here!" a youthful male waved.  "I've made you a cowl that I think would go darling with your eyes."
\t"Wow, really?" the wife slipped on a green cape.  "Oh this feels lovely, thank you sir!"
\t"Madaaaaame, I have your flat breads!"
He walked over to the baker, a stone house where a roaring oven could be seen from which breads were slipped in and out of.  The portly deer in charge gave him the crunchiest loaf laced with salt, which Bambi nibbled greedily.
\t"MMmmmmhhh, ohh it's so good, you're the best sir!"
\t"Anything for my favourite bu-...well, doe," the elder patted him, "how is your new life?"
\t"Great!  Father's been so good to me, but I'm always hungry now because I'm always doing more things!"
\t"And with young on the way, too!  I never thought I would see you become a wife, but I suppose stranger things have happened!"
\t"Have they?" Bambi cocked his head.
\t"Oh, it was just a figure of speech," the baker shrugged, "truth be told, you are the most special thing to happen to this place."
\t"Heehee, thank you!" the boy blushed with a giddy sound.  "I need to get back, thank you for the bread!"
\t"Take care, dear Bambi!"
The wife skipped off with his new gifts and met up with one of the guards, a towering russet deer with leather armours who escorted him back to the fort.  The spiral enclave in the centre of the woods was a peaceful home that looked cold on the outside, but was rich with carpets and torches within that warmed the boy's bones.
Ancient corridors of thick stone led him to the kitchen, the laundry room and bedrooms, as well as the grand throne upon which his husband sat.  When beside each other, the boy was dwarfed by his master, a strong robust stag with a greying chest and silvery biceps that swelled with pride.  Wrapped in a cloak of wolf-hide, his antlers twinkled in the firelight as he offered his muscular arm.
\t"Welcome back," he smiled, "how was the village?"
\t"Great!" Bambi showed off his goods.  "They gave me my favourite bread, some candy, a-and this beautiful cowl!"
\t"Wonderful, I am glad to see they've taken well to your new position."
\t"You make it sound like a job," the boy leaned against the throne, "can I just...sit for a minute, father?"
\t"Of course."
The Prince lifted him up into his lap, nuzzling the boy and sliding his hands down to that wondrous tummy.  The fawns within kicked against his touch, little pockmarks of hooves that made Bambi wince from their excitement.
\t"They know me already," said the stag, "soon they shall meet you."
\t"Yes," the boy moaned, "it's...it's geting harder to walk around with them, hah."
\t"You can always ask for help, it is important you remain safe."
\t"I know, father, I just...I don't like being a bother-"
\t"You never are," the adult kissed his lips, "you have brought me far more joy now that I have sculpted your body to its true form.  And I dare say you seem much more content."
\t"Well...I'm just happy to be somewhere, with a family again."  Bambi took his father's hand.  "I'm glad you took me in...even if...um-"
\t"What?"
\t"Well, it's still so weird!" the boy laughed.  "I never thought I'd be a wife."
\t"That is the power of Die Adelwalde," the Prince stroked his back, "transforming you to a far greater destiny, than being some buck's basic wastrel."
\t"I...s-sorry."
\t"No no, all is fine.  You have more than proven your place as my wife with such gentle servitude."
\t"Thank you."  Bambi took a deep breath and gently stepped off.  "I should help Matriarch with the linen, I'll see you later, father?"
\t"In my quarters," the Prince took his hand and kissed, "we shall anoint our children again."
The child blushed and rubbed his own belly, feeling the stirrings of life as he skipped down the hall and put away his gifts in the master bedroom.  He then joined the maids in sewing new cloth and repairing old fabrics, the dusty room stacked with folds upon folds of blankets.
\t"You're coming along well," said the matriarch beside him, "looking much happier than when you first came here."
\t"And I learned to stop pricking myself!" he waggled his fingers.  "This is nice, and getting to help the village with all the cloth is good too!"
\t"Well, someone has to provide the materials," the elder doe rubbed his belly with calloused fingers, "goodness you must have at least three in there, are you feeling alright?"
\t"Mmhmm!  I just have to eat more, and my back hurts sometimes and maybe I cry a little more often?  Is that normal?"
\t"Perfectly, that's just your joy overflowing as a mother.  Though you are the first boy I've known to become a mother."
\t"I'm really excited," the fawn threaded through the cloth, "but I've never looked after children before."
\t"We'll help you, fear not.  You're an honorary doe now, Bambi, if you ever need advice, ask me or Netta."
\t"Thank you, Matriarch."
He bowed politely as they kept on working, finishing up the new order of linen before he returned to his husband's quarters.  The Prince sat at his desk beside their four-poster bed, scribbling notes in his diary with an owl-feather quill.  Bambi's own dresser sat nearby as he snuck himself another piece of bread.
\t"Mmmmh, you want some, father?"
\t"Yes, thank you."
The boy split the loaf to give him half, the stag gladly chomping the salted bread before he finished his writings.
\t"Mmmm, marvellous," he shivered, "Tarquin always gives you his freshest, hmm?"
\t"Mother worked in his bakery," Bambi bowed, "he always gave me the first bread he bakes that day, I helped him sometimes too before I...before we-"
\t"Wedded, my boy."  The Prince took his hand.  "Shall we?"
\t"Yes, father."
The wife blushed at his tender touch when his papa stood up and held his body.  Clutching him from behind, the stag licked across Bambi's head and kissed down his cheek, his hands caressing that full belly as the first bumps little fawns pushed against his fingers.
\t"They're so eager to join us," he murmured, "can you feel my love growing?"
\t"Aaah, y-yes," Bambi whispered, "please...breed me again."
\t"Always," the stag stroked his tummy, "this will not be your last litter, I assure you."
The boy whimpered as he was laid onto the bed, his gown slipped off as his father disrobed in turn.  Lying together, the Prince rubbed over the pregnant tummy and smooched it gently, his hand sliding down to stroke the boy's little cock to make him whimper.  The father was already hard as his wife gripped his member, the two pleasuring each other as they shared a few kisses.
Bambi had come to love his master's warmth, the way he used his tongue to roam inside his mouth, the way he squeezed his rump just right to make him stiffen at a moment's notice.  When he was gentle, Bambi felt he was the most precious thing in the world.  When he was rough, he felt the raw heat of his lord consume his body with such power.
\t"I could never imagine you would look more beautiful," said the Prince, nuzzling the boy, "even moreso than when your mother had you."
\t"Th-thank you," the boy squeaked with a pearly grin, "I'm...I'm really happy to be here, it was a little strange but, everyone's been so nice and so have you!"
\t"A few rough starts, yes...but a father must be firm sometimes, you understand."
\t"I do."  Bambi reached over to nuzzle his chest.  "Can I please you now, father?"
\t"You always do, my sweet wife."
He let his son reach down to his throbbing member, a pulsing lance with a pair of thick furry balls that clenched at his touch.  Bambi licked over the glans, swirling his tongue around the head with heated breaths before swallowing half the meat, a gentle bob of his head making his father moan and stroke his head.  Soft bumps adorned the fawn's head that he rubbed gently, making the boy squeak as he bobbed down to the hilt.
It had taken him some time to get good at deepthroating, but the rumbling moan of his master made it all the more worth it as his snout bumped against the fuzzy sack that tickled his nose.  The scent of his father consumed his nostrils, a strong spice that aroused and comforted him whilst his own smaller member dripped pre on the bed.  The stag gripped Bambi's head and pushed him down firm, watching the boy swallow the hilt with expert breaths.
The fawn pumped his throat on the dick whilst his tufted little tail wagged frantically.  The father chuckled and slid his other hand down the back, stroking the butt and squeezing his cheeks before sliding the fingers along the crack and thumbing the tight pucker.  He felt Bambi clench by instinct, sucking his digit in as the prince pushed further to tease his wife.  He plucked over the walls and tickled the depths to make the fawn writhe in pleasure, his moans channelling down the royal spear.
\t"Ohhhh Bambi," the Prince sighed, "such a blessed body you have, so perfect and pure for bearing my seed."
\t"Mmmm, mmmmh!"
\t"Rest assured, I'll make sure to get as much as I can from your body before you grow too old."
\t"Mmmm, whuh?" he pulled off the shaft and blinked with his sweet brown eyes.  "What do you mean, before I'm too old?"
\t"Well, your body can only birth so many.  I wouldn't push you beyond your own limits with that fresh new womb."
\t"Oh!"  The boy wiggled his tush.  "Thank you, father.  I'm ready for you now."
The father chuckled as he pulled himself up to the pillows, stroking the boy's legs that splayed out before him as Bambi shook his little white rump.  The stag rubbed over the hooves and kissed them lightly, trailing smooches up the leg before pressing his lips to that sweet rear.  The boy squeaked with a bashful moan when he felt the Prince's tongue stuff deep into his hole, as he tightened his walls and suckled strong to pull his dad in.
The Prince shivered at the young heat, swirling his tongue around the tightening folds with a sawing motion to make Bambi spurt his pre on the sheets.  The fawn squirmed from every flap of his father's tongue, pumping spiral motons to hit all of his most sensitive points and make him all the more eager to be bred.  The stag kneaded the boy's sweet supple cheeks, spreading them wide to get even deeper.
\t"Mmmmhhhh," he soon popped his tongue free, "now, for the main course.  Beg for me."
\t"P-please," Bambi whimpered, "please breed me, f-father I need your seed again."
\t"On your back then.  I want to see my children."
The boy rolled to face upwards, showing off his swollen belly as small hoof prints pushed against the sides.  It had been four months since the conception, and with it the boy felt the rustling shudder of three pairs of legs in his heavy gut.  The Prince carefully gripped his son's legs, lifted them onto his shoulders and pressed his cock against the well-used pucker.
The stag entered him easily from months of good use, the wife shivering from the incestuous heat that spread him once again.  His belly trembled with a new excitement as the children sensed his arousal, turning more frantic to make his little staff twitch upwards in glee.  The father penetrated him to the hilt, taking his time to savour his child's body, how every wall rippled just perfectly round his sceptre with a clenching hug.
Bambi whimpered with maternal joy at their writhing splendour, the way they kicked harder and scrabbled around in need for this new surge of warmth approaching them.  As their father penetrated to the hilt, the stag felt the fumbling hooves rub against his cockhead when he pushed a little past the womb entrance.  He shuddered in delight at their trembling bodies, how they excited him with their burning touch and at one point he swore he felt one of their mouths blindly gum at his dick.  Slowly he pulled back halfway, and began his pumping rhythm.
\t"Ohhhh...haaaah...ohhh your children are thirsty today."
\t"MMMPH, a-aaaah!" the boy squealed.  "Th-they love you so much, father, just like me."
\t"Hahah, I hope they take after you...perhaps in time they will become future wives too."
\t"R-really?  Should...should we?"
\t"Die Adelwade is strong and pure, and it will remain so thanks to you.  My sweet, precious Bambi."
The stag bent down to kiss the pregnant belly, feeling their fingers push against the skin before he shoved his way back in.  Spurting precum into the womb, he drizzled them in his scent to mark them with his pure masculinity, with every clap of his balls filling the room and once more spilling out into the corridor.
\t"AAAH!  A-AAAH, FATHER!  OHHH FATHER, BREED ME!"
\t"Mmmmph, again my sweet?" he chuckled, kissing his wife.  "I'll breed you many time as you're able to give me, my perfect child."
\t"AAAH, MMMH!  I-i'll give as many fawns as I can, please fill me again!"
The Prince picked up his pace with increasing hunger, stabbing blunt into his depths and bumping against the children who tossed and tumbled in their boy-mother.  More precum filled their balloon-shaped home, a swirling mass of white like stars in the sky that grew sticky on their bare skin.
Bambi was throbbing in his cute stiffy, blushing less than he used to but still gleaming from his sweet brown eyes.  The wife twitched his hooves in the Prince's grasp, his moans turning breathless as each pump to the hilt made him shoot a little harder.  Despite all his training and good breeding, his husband knew exactly how to make him cum with all the right spots to hit, as Bambi started dribbling all over his smooth chest.
The lord bent over with a hanging tongue, licking across his son's face with smouldering breaths and his six-pack pressed down against the swollen stomach.  The fawns kicked away inside as they felt their parents surge with heat, the boy cumming first with an adorable squeak.  He painted their chests with a pathetic spurt of cute white milk, tightening his body up for his master to fill him once more.
\t"AUUUUGH, OHHHM BAMBI!  GODS!"
\t"F-FAH, FATHER!  A-A-AAAAAGH!"
The gush of his seed filled up the child's womb, washing their children in turn with a rich ocean of semen.  The fawns were anointed before their eyes could even open, the shapeless infants swimming with the new current of thick musky jizz.  So enumerous was his seed that it even poured out of Bambi's hole and formed a puddle on the sheets.
The two soon collapsed, the stag rolling to the side and keeping buried in his wife who cuddled up against.  They shifted themselves to a spooning position as the Prince nibbled the boy's ears.
\t"Such a good wife," he gasped with a firm bite, "mmmmm...the children have settled it seems."
\t"They...they love your seed too," Bambi giggled, rubbing his tummy, "I can't wait to see them."
\t"I yearn for that day too," the lord locked his fingers with his son's, "now rest...sleep, and dream of your future family."

Over the next few months, Bambi found himself struggling evermore with his new brood.  The guards assisted him often, with sometimes the Prince offering a hand or Netta whenever he was out.  He still managed to perform his tasks with the linen, but could no longer manage the kitchen or cleaning as his belly had become far too bloated to even bend down.
\t"Now," said the haggard elder doe, "you twist the end here."
\t"Alright," Bambi breathed, "like...this?"
\t"Yes, exactly!  Doing much better already, so much you've accomplished in nine months!"
\t"Hah, thank you Ms. Netta!"
As they sat together in the linen room, the boy learned new stitching techniques from the highest-ranking female, whose old wizened fingers twisted threads with expert precision.  Her long jade gown hid her emaciated body, but her eyes remained sharp as ever when they roved over the child's belly.  Bambi's gut was now enormous with a reddening strain, the furs splitting to show the skin beneath.
\t"Would you like to rest?" she asked.
\t"No, no I'm fine," the boy wheezed, "I didn't want to miss my sewing."
\t"You like it that much?"
\t"It's fun!  My hands can stay busy and I can just...sort of, wander in my thoughts."
\t"And what thoughts do you find?" Netta sat closer to him.  "Anything an old maid can hear?"
\t"Mmmm...n-not sure," Bambi grinned, stitching away, "I'm not sure if I can say-"
\t"You can tell me anything."  She put a hand on his knee.  "I knew your mother.  She was a wonderful thing who had infinite patience, had a wonderful way with words."
\t"Wow, really?" the boy's ears pricked up.  "What else was she like?"
\t"Well, as much as the Prince could control you with a single look, your mother had the strangest temperament of quiet dominance.  Not to say she was the ruler of the house, but there were times I saw the Prince stifle his words from a single look from her!  I'm not certain why, but I could tell there was a great respect he had for her wisdom."
\t"I wish I knew her more," the wife rubbed his belly, "she was the nicest, sweetest lady I ever knew, I still remember her voice.  Helps me go to sleep."
\t"And now her husband is yours," the doe chuckled, "strange how life turns out, yes?  Your mother would be so proud of you, taking her place as a fine mate."
\t"You think so?  I don't know what she would have wanted for me."
\t"She would want you to be happy and living in luxury.  And are you happy?"
\t"I...yeah!"  He scrunched his face and nodded with a grin.  "I am!  Everyone's been much nicer to me since I became a wi-AAAH!"
He spasmed with a sudden pain, his face shivering with a twitching eye as he grabbed his stomach.  Netta dropped her cloth and checked him over, seeing the all-too-familiar look of maternal spasms.  Then came the water dripping out between his legs.
\t"GUARD!  GUARD, BRING THE MIDWIFE!"
A small team soon rushed into the room, as several hands brought Bambi up onto a clean table and spread his legs.  The Prince was called as his wife started delivery, feeling the shudder of birth run through his body as such an alien sensation.  A bulging liquid heat surged down his belly, which started to undulate with frantic motions as his young pushed themselves out of his womb.
The doe clenched his teeth as Netta took his hand, whilst another female put down some towels and brought a bucket of warm water to assist.  They washed his anus to keep him clean whilst his cock sputtered in painful reflex from the reverse-gaping of his rear.  It was so strange to feel a mass pushing downwards, a warm furry twitching organ climbing out of him.
Bambi clenched his helpers' hands with a painful scream, as tears boiled in his eyes and rippled down his cheeks.  The ladies encouraged him to breathe heavily, taking deep slow lungfuls to control his body and work through the pain, daubing his head with cold water and stroking his chest.  The Prince soon arrived at last, his eyes wide with anticipation as he rushed up to the side.
\t"Bambi, are you alright?"
\t"N-NNNGH, mmhmm!" the boy clenched his teeth.  "I-it's coming, oh father they're comi-A-AAAAAAGH!"
\t"Breaaaathe, my sweet doe," said Netta, rubbing him, "just push nice and steady."
\t"Do not strain yourself," the master warned, sitting nearby, "your body is important still, take it slowly, my dear."
Bambi nodded fitfully, his legs forced to spread a little further as he felt his hips about to snap.  His jaw tightened until he felt his teeth vibrate, his anal walls stretched until the folds were quivering like rubber bands ready to snap, and the first child was ready to come through.
The wife screeched from the squirming mass forcing its way free, a panting scream echoing his own as a greasy head emerged from his pulsing pucker.  Netta helped to pulled the first newborn free, a long torturous process where he pushed out the infant with all his might.  The long big head of the fawn came with even longer legs that were hard to tug out.
But he would manage somehow as the boy shook with a reddened face, and Netta slipped the new child onto a soft blanket to help clean off the juices.  The husband smiled with a new pride, bending close to kiss his wife on his trembling lips.
\t"Good child," he moaned, stroking the cheek, "you're doing so well, I'm so proud of you."
\t"Th-th-tha...thank...h-haaah...oh it hurts."
\t"But your body loves it, yes?  It knows its place."
\t"I do...I-i do, ohh father."
The lord took his hand to let him squeeze for support, watching the next child come through the distending belly and resurge the pain in his wife's body.  Despite his youth, Bambi managed to hold together for the sake of pleasing his master.  He wanted to see his new fawn, he begged for the pain to stop and let him breathe but he had to deliver the second, that writhing bundle spinning its way through his insides.
It was somehow easier with his ruined hole, but also more terrifying with the knowledge of pain that would come.  His breaths turned ragged and his body felt limp with a growing dehydration before Netta gave him some water, whilst another doe washed off the first child, snipped their umbilical cord and put them in a creche.
\t"Come on now," said the chief doe, "push, push!  You're doing so well!"
\t"NNNNNGH!  A-AAAAAGH!"
\t"Just keep pushing, it won't be long now, look how proud your husband is giving him such beautiful heirs."
\t"You're doing wonderfully," the stag added, patting him, "I'm so very proud of you, Bambi."
Tears filled up the youth's eyes as he made one more push, a violent scream making his throat vibrate terribly to the point of his cheeks glowing crimson.  His voice turned raspy, echoing like a banshee through the halls as his walls tore open once more to push free his second fawn.  The midwife pulled them free and untangled the umbilical, a writhing fleshy tendril that had snagged around the infant's hoof.
Severing the cord, the doe assistant put the child with their sibling, waiting for the next furry lump to come slinking from the greasy hole.  Birthing juices dripped profusely onto the table, as Bambi came on himself through a contorted semblance of painful pleasure.  His father kissed him to help him through, his tongue slithering across the boy's teeth and puffing out his cheeks.  The stag swallowed every breath from his wife, sharing in his love and anguish.
The third child was the most difficult, twisting itself sideways to make their mother have to force even harder.  His muscles wound tighter like a spring about to snap, his legs turned numb and his belly felt uncomfortably flat, a quiet fear in the back of his mind thinking he had been hollowed out of all his organs.  But then the third child reverted itself, scraping their hooves down against the walls to excite their parent and make him cum once again in euphoric anguish.
At last came their legs from his seeping ass, the midwife pulling them out carefully and cutting the cord after washing the newborn down.  Bambi sighed in relief with a full collapse as his arms turned to paper, his eyes heavy with exhaustion and his innards throbbing as one.  The sound of bawling infants filled his ears as he started to weep with quiet cheer.
\t"Ohhh my dear," Netta clutched her face, "you...you did it.  You truly did it, you were a perfect doe, a mother of three."
\t"C-can...can I see them?" he whispered.  "I can't...I can't move."
\t"Of course, Bambi."
She carefully brought the creche to his side, showing three boys as the Prince looked down with him.  Two of the fawns were whimpering with fretful lip, but one remained stoic and stared back at them with a piercing look.
\t"Well!" gasped the elder.  "That one's certainly got a fire in him."
\t"He is perfect," the stag chuckled, "he will make a fine prince once I step down from the throne."
\t"Ohohoh now, sire, surely you have many years left in you!"
\t"Until then.  But let us be certain."
He grabbed his wife's legs and lifted himself up onto the table, startling the tired Bambi who squeaked softly when the Prince laid on top of him, and pressed his swelling cock to his drooling hole.
\t"F-fa...father, what are you-"
\t"Hush, child," he stroked down the neck, "your body will recover, just in time for another brood."
\t"Y-you want...more, but I-a-aaaah!"
In front of his servants he shoved deep into his son, groaning with bliss at the spread-open walls so slick and fine for his shaft to savour.  While not as tight as before, the heat and lack of resistance excited the Prince as he slowly picked up his pace.  Pumping balls deep, he waved off Netta who took away the children, finding a wet nurse whose breasts were full enough to sustain them.  The guards said nothing, keeping watch as Bambi was bred again.
The boy's mind was half-broken with euphoria, a sad hollowness in his belly that made him yearn to be filled once again.  He could hardly speak, his throat stricken with fatigue as words fumbled and slipped on his tongue to fall back into his lungs.  All he could do was lie there and savour his husband's love, his dominant drive surging with a powerful scent that intoxicated them both.
The younger does blushed in observance, whilst the elders rolled their eyes and tutted silent to them.  The Prince pummelled the just-birthed hole and felt the sagging walls be pulled along with him, flaccid, submissive and so very breedable regardless of the boy's want.  But Bambi knew he wanted it, despite his thoughts all drowning in a slurry of heat.
Every slap of his father's hips he welcomed more, too paralysed to feel pain but still able to feel his pulsing glans punch the entrance to his empty womb and feel the pre dribbling in.  The wet nurse sat to one side feeding their children, their soft velvet lips pulling at her teats and sucking down their first meal, oblivious to their future siblings being conceived.
Bambi's body felt like jelly in the Prince's grasp, who lifted the legs to press them on the boy's chest and fold him in half.  With this new position, the stag could pump downwards harder into his wife's depths, grinding along the base of his tunnel until the stag would cum again.  Incensed by the joys of birth, he filled up his son once again with enrichening seed smearing the recently-owned womb.
\t"A-AAAAH!  AAAAAH, YES MY CHILD!  OHHH!"
The wife couldn't even respond, his eyes loopy and his body aching with a drunken smile.  He finally fell asleep before the stag pulled out of his sloppy rear, picking up the recent mother to carry him back to his bed.
\t"Tend to the children," he said to his servants, "I'll acquaint myself with them once Bambi recovers."
\t"Of course, sire," Netta bowed, "make sure he has plenty to drink!"
As the father walked out with a cum-dripping spouse, the does snickered to each other whilst cooing over the triplets.

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A few years would pass since then, and three more litters would come from Bambi's new womb.  The Prince made certain to put it to the test, as with each new birth his wife managed to bear with it easier.  His body also began to change more with widening hips and stretch marks froming above them, his eyes more tired in a strangely mature look that sat on his young features.
But his smile never changed, serene and pure, always obeying his husband and gladly pleasing him every week.  But as the years went on and he grew older, hitting towards his teens with a more shapely body, his father would look at him differently.  Slowly but surely the lust would fade and be replaced by a stronger love of another nature.  His comments also changed with a more fatalistic streak, whispering sweet nothings along the lines of how when Bambi would pass away, his children would honour him as the best mother.
The wife found it strange yet charming, wearing more feminine clothes to fit the role and tending to his twelve children.  He had the help of the staff of course, and even some of the guards assisted with their paternal needs welling up to teach the infants about life in the Saltenwalde.
\t"Geno, GENO!" the boy called to a scampering toddler.  "Geno it's time for your bath!"
\t"NAH, NO BAFF!"
\t"GENO, COME BACK!"
Bambi raced through the kitchen whilst the cooks laughed at their chase, a fuzzy brown buck darting between legs and diving behind a sack of flour.  The mother peeked around corners pretending not to see whilst the infant struggled not to laugh in his perfect hiding place.  But it was not to be, as his mother grabbed him from the other side and snatched him up in his arms with a squeal of protest.
\t"Noooo, NO!"
\t"NYAAARRAAH!"
\t"Everyone has to have a bath, that includes you!"
With some effort the wife managed to take his child to the wash room, where there sat three large tubs each filled with four fawns who splashed each other constantly.  Other does were trying their best to wrangle the herd and scour them down with Bambi soon joining them.
\t"Lana, stay still!  Boso, don't splash her!"
\t"KHEEeeehahaha!"
\t"Nello, NELLO I haven't done your ears!"
\t"Ya nah steel mah eeyahs, NUH!"
\t"Gurri, help me with your brother please."
The tired mother did his best to scrub each of them down, whilst the children roamed their little ponds like mischievous frogs waiting for the right time to hop out and splash-surprise their carers.  But the elder ladies were smart enough to block them and shove the kids back in, until the brats were scrubbed through and dried off before putting their clothes back on.
\t"Theeere we go," Bambi giggled, "now you're all clean and pretty for father."
\t"Ehhh, too tight," whimpered one fawn.
\t"Gurri's being a good boy, do you know what good boys get?  They get treats!"
\t"Mmmm nuh, ah dun wannem!"
The boy frowned with head turned away, trying to look as untempted as possible to be good but Bambi knew he would fail eventually.  The wife shrugged and gathered his spawn together, shuffling them through the halls to the throne room where they all greeted their master.
\t"Good morning, fatherrrr!"
\t"Good morning, my children," the stag clasped his hands upon the seat, "looking wonderful as usual, are you being good to your mother?"
\t"Yeeees, fatherrr!"
\t"Come forth then, let me see how you're growing."
He sat them on his lap one by one, feeling over each child to see who was growing more muscle and who was becoming like their mother.  He marked out Nello as the most effeminate, even moreso than his sisters as he cupped that sweet sumptuous rear with a groan.  But Gurri was becoming strong, packed with strength in his little arms and having that same serious expression he always had since birth.
For each child he met, he offered them a small sack of sugared candies for being good and proper, quietly tracking their future roles in life before motioning them away to go play by themselves.  Bambi stepped up last with a proud grin and sat up on his father's seat.
\t"How are you today?" he asked, stroking his chest.
\t"Very well, thank you," the stag rubbed him back, "I was just pondering on your future, now that you've helped sustain Die Adelwalde with your magnificent womb."
\t"It was really exhausting...but I'm glad I could help!  Imagine if mother was still here, she'd never believe I gave you twelve children!"
\t"Hahaha, you are a miracle indeed.  And I think now has come the time to see that miracle through."
\t"What...what do you mean?" the fawn looked up.
\t"You are getting old, of course.  And a good wife should always be able to breed, yes?"
\t"Um...that's true, but I'm only fourteen, father."
\t"And it was a good fourteen years," the Prince crept his fingers down Bambi's spine, "you have given your all and nothing else, but even you must agree that life has gotten stale for you without the joy of breeding."
\t"Well...maybe," the boy blushed, rubbing his arm, "it's a little strange not being able to do that anymore, a part of me misses it."
\t"I do too.  Which is why, perhaps, we should consider giving you a send-off."
He understood what his father meant, through years of a quiet indoctrination that at first came half-jokingly, but with each new birth he had given became more serious in its tone.  He would never dare defy his master's wishes, but the slow-drip effect of making plans after Bambi had passed would normalise these thoughts.
\t"Do you...you think it's time?" asked the boy.
\t"I do, Bambi," the Prince stroked his thigh, "you've been a wonderful wife, I could not ask for a better one, and it would be cruel of me to keep you here in my palace, only to waste away to nothing."
\t"But...what about the children?  Won't they need me?"
\t"They have the staff, and they will learn from me.  And of course, if need be, one of them shall become my new wife."
\t"Really?!" gasped Bambi, clutching his mouth.  "But they're too young, they, th-they...are you sure they can?"
\t"They came from us," the stag lifted his chest, "Die Adelwade runs through them, they have more than enough strength to carry my brood if need be.  Now, dear Bambi.  The time has come to send you to your mother, where you shall frolic free in the Hinterlands without the strife of living."
\t"I...but...won't you miss me, father?"
\t"I will.  That is why you must go, so I do not be selfish to hoard you to myself."
His benevolence rang through with such simple strength that Bambi struggled to find fault.  The thought of dying for his lord was once a scary thought, but now it felt a great honour as he gently nodded and took his father's hand.  They walked together through the halls to the back of the fortress where there lied a large ceremonial pool, where the water was deathly still.
It was a special place that all the deer knew, a sacred font where the light never faded from the trees that surrounded them.  Nothing stirred from the leaves as Bambi twitched his ears, not a single bird tweeted nor dared fly overhead.  The boy had never seen the place fully, but had heard tales whispered of the Prince's former wives disappearing beyond it.
\t"Let us begin," the stag disrobed his wife, "repeat after me.  I offer my soul to the Saltenwalde, my body shall nourish its roots and my love remains with the Prince."
\t"I...I-i-i offer my soul, to the Saltenwalde," Bambi whispered, "my body shall nourish its...roots, and my love remains with the Prince."
\t"Good child.  Now, put yourself beneath the depths, facing towards the heavens."
Bambi slinked into the waters with his well-used body glistening in the sun.  His slender form with child-bearing hips looked somewhat haggard with the signs of motherhood, but his beauty still shone as the father swelled erect once more.  That sumptuous rear and little tail flashing never failed to make him throb.
The young doe laid on his back in the knee-deep shore, his head sinking beneath the depths with a patient smile.  There was of course the fear of death, that dark spot in the back of his mind that had long since fascinated him.  The Prince knew the right words to coax him into that darkness, embrace it, savour it as a new adventure.
The wife exhaled peacefully to form bubbles on the surface, watching his father lay on top of him.  When he felt the cock that made him slide into his rear, Bambi whimpered in a gleeful cough when the stag gripped his throat and pinned him beneath the water.
\t"My sweet child," he moaned, pumping to the hilt, "you gave me such wondrous gifts from the fruit of your womb.  Now I send you back to your mother, emptied of need."
The boy gurgled with a rising panic, but fought against with his deepening love as his brown eyes became tight.  The fingers pushed into his neck to feel the pulsing vein, as thick as the cock shunting in his rear with a hefty slap of the water, the pond rippling with the Prince's strength to muddy their reflections.
Every thrust punched more air out of Bambi's lungs, the creeping cold of fear tingling up his spine as he struggled briefly.  His father loved it, that little fight to live that all creatures had being slowly devoured by devotion to him.  The sloshing waters felt cool against his balls, plapping into that juicy rear as his throbbing heat grinded into the pre-teen's walls, hitting all of the perfect spots he had long memorised in their marriage.
Bambi gasped with thicker bubbles obscuring his face, his heart thudding faster which caused his neck to tighten up under the Prince's fingers.  His own little cock sprouted with excitement for the end, hearing the joy of his father's muffled grunts above the surface with every smack of his sodden hips into his rear.
The Prince picked up his pace, grunting with savage breaths and pounding so rough into his boy that it made Bambi wince for the first time in months.  He could hardly remember the last time his father fucked him this hard, incensed with furious lust as the wife's chest turned even tighter.  His lungs began to shrivel, water struggled to stay out of his throat, and more bubbles spewed across his features.
Then the stag choked him proper, pushing his thumbs against the larynx and causing the boy to shriek with a terrible gurgle.  Slowly, the Prince punctured his throat a little harder, a little tighter to feel that last struggling gasp escape his former wife.  He always savoured this moment, their body and now their soul belonging to him as vassals of Die Adelwalde.
\t"Yessss...ohhhh Bambi.  Ohhh my sweet child...j-just as tight as your...your mother was in this pool of fate.  Savour it.  Savour my seed filling your cold womb for the last time."
Biting his lip as he readied to cum, he crushed the boy's neck to watch the last violent pop of bubbles spurt on the water.  Those soft brown eyes rolled up into Bambi's head, his body trembling with the first spasms of the end as his soul departed.  He saw the sky open up into a piercing white, blinding his senses and enveloping his frail, used-up body in a cold embrace.
As he left for the Hinterlands, he gave one last gift to his father with a climactic spurt, painting the water with his final seed trickling out of his permanently-stiff member.  The clench of his anal walls had never been tighter, pleasuring his sire with the last of his strength as the Prince came thusly.  His roar echoed throughout the glade as if signalling another passing, pumping his shaft with all his might until the boy's hips would bruise.
Choking the body a little longer to make certain he was gone, the father gave a deep sigh at his lifeless expression.  He bent down to kiss him beneath the depths, tasting the warmth leaving his tongue before pulling out of him.  His cum slathered off his wet spear as he picked up Bambi's corpse, felt the limpness drape his hands, and shove him further into the lake.
\t"Farewell, my sweet.  A better wife than a son you made."
He walked back into his fort and searched out his children, who were currently playing in their nursery which was a large carpet-padded room in the back reaches.  As the infants crawled and scampered, playing with simple wooden toys and babbling conversations, he pointed to one young boy with a thicker rear than others.
\t"Nello?  Could you come with me?"
\t"Uhhh, otay!"
He shuffled up nervous before his father's gaze, an excitable lad with a bursting imagination as he grabbed his big ears and waddled beside the Prince.
\t"What are you doing?" he asked.
\t"Proteck mah ears, so birds dunna steal 'em!"
\t"And who told you birds could do that?"
\t"Mmmmm, miss Netta, cuz she said naughty fawns get der ears taken an' I wuz naughty takin' candies."
\t"Hahaha...well do not worry," the Prince stroked his back, "I will make certain no one shall take your ears long as I am with you.  Now, I need you to do something for me."
\t"Mmmm yas, papa?" the boy looked up as they walked to his room.
\t"Your mother is not around and...I need some help with a few things that she would normally do."
\t"Mmmm otays!"
The stag took him into his quarters, groping that sweet rear as he closed the door and prepared Nello for his new role.  A future wife would soon come to strengthen the new bloodline, as Bambi's corpse remained in the cleansing pond, staring at the skulls of does before him.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Bambi: The Prince's Wife, Part 2 (M/M)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "1128" }