The drive felt like it was taking forever. 


A young deer and his mother drove down the long road with the radio keeping the silence away. The mother, an older woman with dirty blond hair. She looked like someone who had stepped straight out of the 80s. Bell bottom jeans, washed out blue shirt and a pair of dark blue pumps that showed off her red painted nails. Smooth straight golden brown fur with a flower clip on the left side of her head.


Her son, sitting shotgun, looked out the window, legs crossed as he tried to focus on the scenery instead of the reason they’re going. He let out a deep sigh and tried to take his mind off last week's events but would find it impossible.


        “Dakota, sweetie.” His mother spoke. “I know you’ve really wanted to go out with that sweet little Bailey girl.” Dakota let out a frustrated sigh.


        “Mom, I don’t wanna talk about it.” He huffed, crossing his arms. 


        “Come on sweetie, I know you do.” she replied.


        “It’s just…!” he sat up, looking at his mother with a frustrated look. “IT’S NOT FAIR! Bailey’s really nice and cute and sweet and I just wanted to ask to be her boyfriend! It was my 11th birthday party and we could have just-”


        “Kissed each other playing seven minutes in heaven? I don’t think so.” She cut him off as she took a left turn, passing a large forest of trees. “You’re growing up. I understand sweetie. But I don’t want you growing up to be like your daddy, chasing after every girl that catches your eyes. But I know I can’t stop you from acting on your urges. Like the night after the party?”


Dakota’s face flushed red as he sank back into his seat, looking out into the countryside. He grumbled something under his voice but didn’t try to fight back. All that time gathering his courage, his one big chance. Going to sleep frustrated, all he could think about was his sweet crush. Everything about her made him feel funny. The following morning he tried to hide the results of his wet dream, his mother caught him and said they were going to be spending the weekend at a farmstead she knew. 


        “You’re a growing young man and it's natural. But do you know what kissing leads to? Touching. And touching leads to sex and what does sex make?”


        “Babies.” he let out a sigh, still looking at the passing trees.


        “That’s right. That’s why we’re gonna get all that energy out of you at a farm your father used to frequent when he was young. It helped keep him under control until he met me and we had you!” his mother smiled at the memory, thinking back to her ex husband. “We may not be together anymore but we both have your best interest at heart. Now we’re almost there.”


Dakota and his mother listened to the radio to keep the silence away but it wouldn’t be much longer. While Dakota was angry at his mother for interrupting his fun with his crush, he tried to at least focus more on the bright side. He’s traveling, he’s going on a farm and he could take plenty of pictures to share with Bailey once they come back on Sunday. He promised himself that he’d have lots of fun with all the animals so he can have a lot of stories to share. 


It was just past one in the afternoon when they finally arrived. The four hour drive was long and the moment Dakota stepped out of the car, he couldn’t stop himself from stretching before looking over at the farm they’ll be staying in. 


Lush green fields, bails of hay and far, far inthe back one could make out what looked like a garden of some kind. A single red bricked one story home. A big freshly painted barn house and a few other necessities of any good farm. 


        ‘So this is the place we’ll be staying at.’ the buck thought to himself.


        “Dakota! Come on sweetie! We gotta meet the farmer before you have your fun!”


        “Fun?” Dakota whispered under his breath. 


He expected his mother and the farmer to put him to work as a farm hand all day, until night. What kind of fun did she plan for him? Just hearing the word put some of the young bcuk's fears away and a smile across his face as he followed his mother to the stranger sitting under a tree’s shade. He got a clearer view of the other adult. She’s a young fox lady, someone in her late teens or early twenties. Dark brown hair put into long pigtails, orange tan fur speckled with dark spots. She’s wearing long overalls, a white shirt with a pair of matching black gloves and boots. 


        “Well howdy there, cutie!” she spoke in a deep southern accent. “Hmmm…” She eyed the young fawn, looking up and down. Dakota wished he’d picked out his own clothes but his mom already pulled out the outfit she wanted him to wear. Gray shorts and a thin cotton shirt with white sneakers. He felt lame and wanted to shy away from the forward farm girl. “Aww, he’s a shy one, ain’t he? Well no worries there! Once they get started, they anything but!” she laughed, snorting. “Come on, I got the perfect one for him!”


The trio walked towards a stable and here, Dakota’s eyes sparkled as he saw the rows of massive horses. He ran up to the first one he could, eager to pet one. As if sensing his desires, the first one he came into contact with bent its head down and allowed him to pet it’s snout. 


        “Just wait until you ride one sweetie!” his mothers words made the already excited young deer practically giddy.


        “I get to ride them?!” 


        “Oh yeah. Got a good mare right here that’s perfect for you to ride all you want!” The farm girl said as she walked towards the back of the stables. She opened the door and gestured for the horse to come out.


A black and white speckled horse with a flowing white mane was being led by the farmer. The moment Dakota saw the mare, he instantly wanted nothing more than to spend time with her. Stepping forward, he reached a hand out to pet her but the beast gently nuzzled the side of his face instead, making the young fur giggle from the contact.


        “Ohh, she liiikes you! This here is Dot! Sweet gal with a lot of love to give and take!”


Dakota was eager to start learning but just as Dot was taken out, the leash leading her was tied down to a metal pole. Tapping her twice, Dot turned around, her ass facing Dakota and his mother. He wanted to ask what was about to happen but suddenly, he felt his mothers hands pull down his pants and underwear, exposing the gift from his father.


        “M-MOM!” Mortified, the young man covered himself, trying to hide his shame.


        “Oh please, I’ve seen everything every guy has to offer.” The farm girl said, placing a step stool behind the big mare. She walked back to Dakota, squatting down to see him eye to eye. “You felt funny about a girl right? I bet you wanted to do all kinds of things to her. Take that cute willy of yours and do all kinds of stuff like you seen in porn, right?


The more she went on, the hotter Dakota’s face got. He liked his crush a lot but he didn’t want to do anything bad. Just kiss her. The mere thought of doing that made his member harden and harder to hide. With his face still red, he looked back at her and nodded.


She grabbed his hand and led him to the step stool. As he took each step, he couldn’t believe he was doing what he’d only heard about at school in the boys bathroom. The big mare didn’t seem to mind him at all. Even with the steep stool, Dakota was just barely able to stand up behind the beautiful creature. It swishes its tail, brushing up against his fully erect hung penis. The farm girl gave an impressed whistle as she eyed it, guessing it was probably seven or eight inches but as thick as a feral stud and a pair of matching balls to boot.


        “Ah…!”


        “It’s okay if you fire off quick! You got the whole weekend to get REAL friendly with this fine lady and plenty others! Just do what comes natural!” She gave the still embarrassed Dakota a tap on his bare ass, almost making him trip. He managed to catch himself by grabbing onto Dot’s hindquarters for support. After he steadied himself, he ran his hands over her and noticed just how muscular she felt. Her fur is so smooth to the touch. He couldn’t stop admiring her speckled form.


        “Now then, go on! Let out all those urges!” his mother said, motioning for her son to start having his own fun.


He pulled back just enough to see the mares winking vulva just inches away from his pointed member. His cock throbbed painfully as he looked down at the hot, wet pink hole. Just being close to it gave off a heat that threatened to push him over the edge. Dakota noticed the sounds of his heart beating faster as he pressed up against Dot. His legs threatened to buckle from excitement but gathering what courage he could, the little boy sunk himself into the hot tunnel.


“AhhHaaaahhh!”


His eyes flashed open and all he could do was gasp as the new sensation took over his senses. Dot’s pussy clamped down on him, keeping him in a hot vice unlike his lotioned hands. She felt so hot, still winking around him. He pulled back, toes curling as he felt the soft tight walls trying to milk him dry. Thanks to his size and girth, she took him for a true stud and backed up, only stopping when she felt there was nothing left and his balls tapped against her bigger body.


‘Do what feels natural!’


Dakota pulled back, just keeping the tip inside before sinking back into the horse's hot grasp. AGain and again, his tiny hips crashed into the large mare's ass with a soft thump. The two older women watched with knowing smiles as he enjoyed himself. A familiar site for them both. Dakota’s father did the same thing whenever he felt the urge and needed a good lay when his mother was pregnant with him. He’d come down to the farm and would spend hours soaking every feral mare's cunt in the farm's area. Like father, like son.


The eager young buck couldn’t help himself. He tried to savor the first time being inside of a female and losing his virginity but it was all too overwhelming. 


He whimpered, clenching his eyes shut as he felt what felt like liquid fire flowing to the tip of his cock. Burying himself balls deep, he released his pent up seed, firing shot after shot of his young load into the willing mare’s love tunnel. Dot barely reacted, being used to being used by cocks of all and shapes. Just shorter than that of an adult stallion, the hung cub pumped as much as he could into Dot’s molten hot hole. She let out a loud, ear piercing whinny as a waterfall of warm liquid washed over him, marking the buck’s spent member trembling from the overpowering sensation. The barn filled with the rank, pungent smell of mare and cub seed as it lingered around them. 


Dakota’s balls felt like they were going dry, feeling as light as feathers after only the first round with the experienced mare.


        “Soooo… Warm…”


All Dakota could do was lay himself against Dot’s back, trying to catch his breath and just relish in the afterglow of his first time. Still firmly inside, he wasn’t even aware of his freshly shot cream dripping out onto the hay covered interior. 


        “Phew! That boy’s got that summer fever bad! Good thing you can’t get my mares pregnant but you can certainly try!” the farm fox laughed, slapping the spent boys back. He let out a whimper as another shot of seed shot out, joining the fat load resting inside of Dot.


        “Ohh, you’re just like your father! Looks like we’ll have to come back here again, won’t we sweetie?”


        “Y-yeah…!” Dakota mumbled, standing back up, too eager to wait for a round two. The normally shy young man didn’t want to stop humping into the friendly mare. Dakota humped her, his spent cock still half hard and the strong muscles called to him to enjoy himself more. Dot clamped down on him, her body doing what it can to please the stud inside her and try to take in whatever milky cum she could out of him. Not even a few minutes later and the eager cub was back to fucking, his spent balls slapping into the mares wet hole as he went as deep as he could go and preparing another potent load to add to the contents of the feral’s womb.


Dakota was so wrapped up in his fun, he didn’t notice or hear his mother taking pictures of him, standing behind the spotted mare, near naked and his heavy cock stuffed inside her. 


Nothing like a few pictures to remember the beginning of a wonderful weekend.