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With the impending end of the school year came end-of-term exams; most students were stuck inside studying hard, often getting little sleep in preparation for their exams—like two such students, who were studying together in the cramped dorm room.\n\n“Oh my gooood, this is so boring,\" whined one, a brown-furred deer buck who was lying on his stomach on the bottom bunk reading a thick, dryly worded chemistry book.\n\n“I know,\" replied the deer's close friend, a fox with brilliant orange fur and long blonde hair. She pushed her glasses up her snout, gazing at the essay she was typing on her computer. “We just have to get through these next couple weeks, then we're free for the summer.\"\n\nThough she sounded calm and collected, she was rather frustrated; she was trying to come up with good talking points, but really wasn't getting anywhere at all. She'd been at this for hours, as evidenced by the large, empty coffee mug sitting on the desk. She felt ready to just bash her head on the keyboard and give up, but she couldn't—this essay was very important for her grades.\n\n“Stella,\" the deer said, looking up from his book. “Can't we just take a break? Like for an hour?\"\n\n“No! This is worth ten percent of my final grade,\" Stella replied waspishly. “I've got to work on it!\"\n\n“Listen, listen,\" her friend persisted. “Just—just for an hour, okay? We'll go for a walk, and—let me finish—we'll just think about other things.\"\n\n“I'm sorry, Cian,\" said Stella. “I don't think I should take any time away from this right now….\"\n\nCian shrugged. Stella was one of his closest friends, and while he enjoyed being around her, she tended to be more ill-tempered when it came to her studies. He knew she hated deadlines and being rushed; of course, college was composed of just that. Still, Cian was happy to study with her, even if they weren't talking much. The two had spent so much time studying together last year that, at the start of the school year, Stella had asked her father (who was quite influential) to quietly pull some strings to get the two friends roomed together.\n\n“Oh my god,\" growled Stella. “If I have to re-write this paragraph one more time….\"\n\nThe deer chuckled to himself. Though Stella hated it, he always found it cute when she got frustrated with something. At times, when he felt particularly mischievous, he'd play small pranks on the vixen just to get her a little frustrated. She would always make a pouty face that was very endearing to Cian, and she'd huff and act put out.\n\nJust then, an evil thought struck Cian, one that made him stuff his fist in mouth to prevent from bursting out laughing. Ensuring he made as little noise as possible, the deer crept off the bed, nimbly crawling across the floor and making sure his hooves didn't touch the ground. His target was right in front of him - Stella's paws, dangling from where she sat on the chair. They were uncovered today—the fox usually wore thigh-highs, but the weather was much too warm for that.\n\nStella didn't notice anything, too focused on the infuriatingly unfinished essay on her screen. She adjusted her glasses again, green eyes narrowed. Behind her, Cian lowered himself all the way to the polished wood floor, looking almost snake-like in his olive-colored hoodie. Pushing his fluffy brown hair out of his eyes, he reached out, digits poised—\n\n“Aaaah!\" Stella squealed and sat bolt upright, feeling as though she'd been struck by lightning. It had been the lightest stroke of her pawpads, but it'd been enough. “Did you just—?\"\n\nHer friend stifled a laugh, reaching out again before Stella had the chance to get away. With his deft digits, he again teased the fox's paws, eliciting another yelp from her. She was very ticklish, Cian knew, and he was also very aware that she enjoyed being tickled—though his vixen friend did very well to hide it.\n\n“S-stop!\" squeaked Stella, trying to maintain her composure.\n\nGiggling, Cian ignored her demands, knowing they were insincere. He only increased the ferocity of his teasing attacks on the fox's soft pawpads, making her squirm. At last, she burst out in laughter, twitching.\n\n“C-C-Cian!\" she yelped between fits of laughter. “A-aah!\"\n\nWith great difficulty, Stella wrenched her paws out of reach of the mischievous deer, spinning in her chair. Her emerald eyes fell upon Cian, still lying on the ground, a perfectly innocent look on his fluffy face. Stella gave him a look that very much said “Gotcha!\" before leaping out of her chair at him. Cian barely felt the impact—Stella weighed hardly anything. But he certainly felt her own digits dig into his ribs, the vixen's vengeful tickle attack making him laugh out loud.\n\n“S-Stella!\" Cian choked out, squirming beneath his friend's vicious teasing.\n\nThe deer let out a grunt as he rolled, sending Stella sprawling away. Faster on his hooves than the fox on her paws, Cian scurried over and bear hugged Stella, her small, light form easy to capture.\n\n“Ah! L-let me go!\" chirped Stella, giggling.\n\n“Nah,\" replied Cian, picking her up and laying her on the bottom bunk where he'd been only a few minutes ago. He picked up the heavy chemistry tome and tossed it on the ground, getting it out of the way. Then, he lifted up Stella's sweater—not enough to expose her modesty, but enough to show her lithe belly.\n\nAs Cian pulled her sweater up, Stella felt an odd rush of heat flood through her. She knew he was just playing, and didn't mean anything by it… yet she felt arousal? The vixen had no more time to think on the matter, though, as her deer friend danced his digits on her belly, beginning a new round of tickles.\n\n\n\nCHAPTER II\n\n“C-Cian! Y-you—aaahahaha!\" Stella cried out with laughter as Cian tickled her without mercy, his dextrous digits digging into her sensitive, ticklish sides and ribs.\n\nThe vixen squirmed, guffawed, and whimpered, feeling herself slipping closer and closer to losing control. “S-STOOOP!\" she yelped without any real conviction, not even pretending to attempt escape.\n\nCian did as she asked, retracting his hands. He had a different idea, now, one that was causing a small strain in his pants. He knew all of Stella's trigger areas, but also knew that some of these areas were normally… inaccessible, so long as she was wearing clothes. It wouldn't be the first time he'd seen her naked, to be sure, but every time before had either been on accident or as a tease from the vixen.\n\nTaking a deep breath, the deer hooked his digits on Stella's pants and gave a hearty tug, pulling them down to her ankles in one smooth motion.\n\n“Cian! What are you doing?!\" squeaked Stella, blushing furiously. Her voice was full of embarassment and indignation, yet she made no real move to stop her close friend from pulling down her pants. It was unexpected, but not quite unwelcome.\n\nCian let out a long sigh, gazing down; Stella was not wearing any underwear (she never did), so her smooth, unclaimed vulva was on full display. He'd seen ut before, but only in brief glimpses. Now, it was on full display for him, and it made the strain in his pants grow even more intense. But, the deer reminded himself, he hadn't done this to gawp at his friend's genitalia. Tearing his eyes away from that lovely part of Stella's body, he instead began to attack her hips with his teasing digits, trying to only think about tickling her.\n\n“Ahhahahaha! C-C-Cian!\" Stella gasped for air, laughing raucously. “N-n-not fair!\"\n\nStella knew Cian was aware of her most ticklish spots, and he was taking full advantage of that dangerous knowledge. He was making her lose control, she knew that much—and she decided she would let him. The heat of arousal had only grown, and she could feel her nethers starting to grow moist. She knew Cian could see it, too, and that made things even more exciting.\n\nSeeing that Stella was growing aroused, the deer increased the intensity of his tickling, moving one paw to tease her upper abdomen again. The fox squirmed and wiggled, making no move to get away (all while begging him to stop between fits of laughter). Cian could tell she was fast approaching her limit, exactly as he'd hoped.\n\n“C-Cian! I'm g-g-gonna p-peeeee…\" whimpered Stella, her furry face red from exertion. She felt that pressure in her lower abdomen, the one that signalled her impending loss of control. She squirmed, trying to squeeze her legs together.\n\nCian played deaf, ignoring her pleas, only continuing to tease the fox. Stella's cheeks grew redder and redder, until—with a whine that could only be construed as one of pleasure—her body tensed, and a jet of clear water sprayed from her vulva as she lost control of her bladder. It splashed all over Cian's hoodie and pants, dripping onto the floor and making a slippery puddle. At long last, the deer ceased his attack, allowing Stella's bladder to fully empty.\n\n“F-fuck…\" gasped Stella. “Gaah… y-you made me pee….\"\n\nHer friend grinned. That had been his goal, of course. “Sorry, Stella, couldn't resist, you adorable fox,\" he said, blushing as he called her adorable. Cian wouldn't admit it, of course, but he had something of a crush on his friend.\n\n“A-adorable?\" repeated Stella, blushing even harder. “M-me?\"\n\nCian gulped, looking away. Face flushed with embarrassment, he searched for an out. He had become acutely aware that Stella's womanhood was on full display, and she made no attempt to hide herself. The strain in his pants was unbearable, almost painful, and he had to do something about it.\n\n“Damn, you peed all over me,\" he said innocently, looking down at his soaked pants and hoodie. “Don't look at me, I need to change.\"\n\nOf course, Stella was fairly stubborn—tell her not to do something, and she'd do the exact opposite. That was what happened now, too; her emerald green eyes fixated on her friend as he pulled his hoodie over his head (spouting mumbled curses as the hoodie caught on his antlers), displaying his slim torso and toned arms. A trace of his musculature rippled beneath his fur as he reached for the hem of his pants, betraying his regular gym routine.\n\nThe vixen's breath caught in her throat as Cian pulled down his trousers, showing those sexy legs of his, as toned as his arms. The deer stepped out of his pants, which had pooled around his paws, and pulled off his briefs without bothering to check if Stella was looking. His buttocks were round, yet firm; it was clear he worked out. He was facing away from her, his modesty protected, but Stella could only imagine what he looked like from the front.\n\nShe didn't have to imagine for much longer as Cian turned round. His member was several inches long (six? seven? Stella couldn't even begin to work it out in her head) and was decently girthy. It was also fully erect, a sign of his own arousal from their tickle session, the knot at its base small but teasingly present.\n\n“Um… c-could you hand me the hoodie there?\" Cian said shyly, pointing to a folded hoodie laying on the bed next to Stella.\n\n“Come get it yourself,\" Stella breathed. Her arousal was approaching a fever pitch, and it was all she could do to not launch herself at Cian.\n\n“Ahh,\" squeaked Cian. He approached the bed timidly, trying not to stare at the exposed body of his friend. The deer stretched out a hand, intending to reach past Stella to grab his hoodie. Instead, as though on auto-pilot, his paw found its way to the vixen's sweater. Like a robot, Cian gripped the sweater with both paws and pulled upward, exposing Stella's small breasts. Her nipples were perky with arousal, and she let out a soft gasp as he exposed her.\n\n“Fuck… you're hot,\" Cian breathed. Did I say that out loud? he thought to himself.\n\n“Eeep!\" squealed Stella, hiding her face in her paws as she blushed once more.\n\nCian then pulled Stella's pants from her ankles, tossing these and the sweater aside. Now that they were both fully nude, the deer hesitated for a moment—were they really about to do this? Fuck it, thought Cian. Might as well; it'd be the first time for them both, and now seemed as good a moment as any.\n\n\n\nCHAPTER III\n\nCian aimed the tip of his cock, throbbing eagerly, at Stella's entrance. He let his member lightly rub against her vulva, which felt smooth and pliable—plus, it was slick with her juices.\n\n“Ohh… Cian…\" Stella breathed, still hiding her face in her paws. She'd never done this before, only ever having fingered herself. She'd never suspected in a million years that Cian would be her first, yet here they were. “J-just p-pull out, okay?\"\n\nThe deer nodded. He affixed the vixen with his ever-warm brown-eyed gaze, seeing trust reflected in her brilliant green irises. Then, he pressed himself into her.\n\n“Ohhh!\" whined Stella, her paws curling. Cian was far bigger than her fingers, and she felt herself stretching open for him as he took her virginity.\n\nCian panted. Stella was very tight, and so warm—he worried he might climax too soon. He paused for just a moment to collect himself, taking a series of deep breaths. Then, with renewed resolve, he pushed further into his friend, soon feeling his cock press up against Stella's cervix.\n\nA wave of electric tingles flooded through Stella's lithe form, making her whimper with ecstasy. She'd never felt this good before, and she loved it. And when Cian's penis struck her cervix, she cried out, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth—the pleasure was so intense, it made her squirm and clench her vagina involuntarily.\n\n“S-Stella… y-you're so tight…\" Cian gasped, finding it difficult to maintain his resolve.\n\nCian pulled back, the vixen's pussy gripping him as he did so. Then, he thrust forward, plunging back into her and straight back to her cervix. Stella yelped, twitching as more tingly warmth spread through her body. She felt very hot inside, like someone had lit her womb on fire, and she craved so much more. She wanted Cian to fill her, to breed her and make her his.\n\n“C-C-Cian…\" Stella whimpered, her voice soft. She could barely speak through the euphoric pleasure coursing through her, fogging her mind.\n\nHer friend didn't reply. He pulled back again before thrusting into Stella once more, again striking her cervix. He began to establish a rhythm to his thrusts, starting slow at first. It was quite difficult for him to maintain his control and not ejaculate, but it was necessary—not only had Stella asked him not to do it inside her, he wanted her to enjoy this, too. So he kept his plodding pace, taking deep breaths to steady himself.\n\nStella's whimpers increased in volume and pitch, her legs trembling and her tail thrashing, making a thump-thump sound every time it hit the bed. She felt herself starting to get close to her climax, every muscle in her body beginning to tense. Her whole body tingled as though sharp bolts of electricity were stabbing at her from every angle, and her womb and lower abdomen felt like an inferno was burning her from within.\n\n“Nngggg, C-Cian!\" the fox mewled, her voice strangled with pleasure. She twitched and wiggled, not even fully in control of her own body anymore.\n\n“S-Stella… I'm c-close…\" Cian moaned, his thoughts hazy. He could feel his knot starting to swell, and he had a growing primal desire to bury his shaft as deep inside the fox as he could. He wasn't sure he could override his own instincts—and he wasn't sure he wanted to try.\n\n“P-pull out—“ Stella began to say, before cutting herself off with a feral howl of pleasure as she climaxed.\n\nThe fox's body went rigid, her limbs twitching. A spray of clear fluid squirted out from her pussy, which began to rhythmically clench around Cian's member, driving him even closer to his own edge. He thrust into Stella a few more times, his growing knot making it more difficult to do so.\n\nAt last, Cian was on the precipice of climax. His brain told him he needed to pull out, to stop, but his instinct drove him to press deep into Stella, burying his knot inside her with an audible plop. Stella twitched again, still lost in the throes of her own orgasm, barely registering what the deer had done.\n\n“S-S-Stella… oh, Stella…\" breathed Cian, closing his eyes as he climaxed. His penis throbbed, and with each pump, a jet of hot, thick semen flooded Stella's virgin womb. To Stella, it felt like she was being filled with lava, warming her up pleasantly and making her feel satisfied and happy.\n\nOne, two, three, four—Cian lost count of how many times his cock pumped. At long last, his orgasm subsided and his body relaxed. He nearly fell on top of his vixen friend, catching himself at the last moment. Finding his snout inches from Stella's, his hazel-eyed gaze met Stella's. Then, the two kissed passionately, their arms wrapping around each other and pulling the other close into a tight embrace.\n\nThey stayed like this for several minutes, enjoying the closeness they felt to each other. And when they pulled apart, tears of joy shone in both pairs of eyes. This had been their first time—and both were quite happy it'd been with each other.\n\n“Th-thought I told you to pull out,\" said Stella, a small teasing smile on her face. She reached down and felt her abdomen, where a bulge showed where Cian's cock was lodged. His knot meant the two were tied together for a while—perhaps an hour or more.\n\n“Heh, couldn't help myself,\" chuckled the deer.\n\n“It's… I'm not safe today,\" replied the vixen, blushing. “I haven't… I'm not on the pill….\"\n\nCian's eyes widened. So there was a good chance… well, it was a bridge they'd cross later. “Let's not worry about that now,\" he said.\n\n“Yeah,\" Stella replied. “Silly, adorable Cian.\"\n\nThe dear blushed, looking away sheepishly. “Y-you're at least as adorable!\" he shot back.\n\n“Eeep…\" Stella's face went red, too. “N-not a bit….\"\n\nCian laughed and hugged her again. They had nothing to do now but enjoy each other's company, and that's what they were going to do.\n\n\n\nCHAPTER IV\n\nIt had been just over a month since that fateful day in their shared dormitory room. They'd grown even closer since then, though they still didn't know where their relationship stood. Were they still mere friends, or were they lovers? Neither fox nor deer knew for sure.\n\nThe exam season had come and gone, and both Stella and Cian had received excellent marks across the board. To celebrate, they and a few of their friends who also attended the same college were going out to eat at a fancy sit-down restaurant. While social events weren't a strong suit for either of the two, it seemed a good way to celebrate just this once.\n\nThe two had spent the last hour getting ready, teasing each other mercilessly with tickles and sexual gestures. Somehow, they'd managed to get dressed—Cian in a nice button-down shirt and slacks, and Stella wearing a skirt and a nicer sweater than she usually wore. It was about time to leave, and Cian wanted to try and run a comb through his messy hair in order to tame the wily locks before they left. However, he was waiting on Stella, who had been in the bathroom for almost ten minutes already.\n\n“Stellaaaaa,\" Cian whined, knocking gently on the door. “C'mon, I gotta comb my hair!\"\n\n“I'm almost done! Just… doing something,\" came Stella's muffled reply.\n\nThe deer let out an audible groan. Stella didn't often take so long in the bathroom, and Cian wondered what on earth was keeping her busy. Checking the clock on the wall, Cian saw they had just a few minutes until they needed to leave, lest they be late.\n\n“Stella! We've gotta leave in a couple minutes,\" prodded the deer.\n\n“I'm coming! I'm… I…\" the vixen's voice trailed off. Cian heard something clatter on the bathroom floor.\n\n“You okay?\" he asked, concern filling his voice.\n\n“I… I'm great…\" replied Stella.\n\nThen, the door flung open, and there stood Cian's favorite fox, smiling and looking positively radiant. She was clutching something small, and her tail was wagging as though she was trying to use it to fly.\n\n“Um, Stella? What—“ Cian was interrupted as Stella tackled him, hugging him tightly. “Mmmf! What's up?\"\n\n“Oh, Cian… look,\" the vixen gasped, crying with joy. She showed Cian the object she was holding; a slender plastic device which the deer recognized as a pregnancy test. Squinting at the device, he saw the word “POSITIVE\" flashing on the indicator. It took a moment for him to register what that even meant, and when it hit him, he slowly looked back at Stella with wonder in his eyes.\n\n“D-does that mean…?\"\n\n“Yes,\" breathed Stella in reply to Cian's unspoken question. “I'm pregnant….\"\n\nCian hugged her back, feeling elation flood through him. Forget the dinner, forget college, forget good grades. This is what truly mattered now. It was all that mattered.\n\nThe two were somehow only ten minutes late to the dinner, and neither offered much of an excuse as to why, only exchanging knowing glances. The two thoroughly enjoyed themselves, finding it quite easy to laugh and smile what with the joy that now surged within both fox and deer. Neither knew what the future held in store for them, but they knew that, whatever it may be, it would be magnificent—and they'd face it together.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": " CHAPTER I

Sunlight streamed through the dormitory window, the golden tint hinting at the coming end of spring and the start of summer. Outside, the weather was magnificent, perfect for a lovely walk through the college campus, but few students had the time for such luxuries. With the impending end of the school year came end-of-term exams; most students were stuck inside studying hard, often getting little sleep in preparation for their exams—like two such students, who were studying together in the cramped dorm room.

“Oh my gooood, this is so boring," whined one, a brown-furred deer buck who was lying on his stomach on the bottom bunk reading a thick, dryly worded chemistry book.

“I know," replied the deer's close friend, a fox with brilliant orange fur and long blonde hair. She pushed her glasses up her snout, gazing at the essay she was typing on her computer. “We just have to get through these next couple weeks, then we're free for the summer."

Though she sounded calm and collected, she was rather frustrated; she was trying to come up with good talking points, but really wasn't getting anywhere at all. She'd been at this for hours, as evidenced by the large, empty coffee mug sitting on the desk. She felt ready to just bash her head on the keyboard and give up, but she couldn't—this essay was very important for her grades.

“Stella," the deer said, looking up from his book. “Can't we just take a break? Like for an hour?"

“No! This is worth ten percent of my final grade," Stella replied waspishly. “I've got to work on it!"

“Listen, listen," her friend persisted. “Just—just for an hour, okay? We'll go for a walk, and—let me finish—we'll just think about other things."

“I'm sorry, Cian," said Stella. “I don't think I should take any time away from this right now…."

Cian shrugged. Stella was one of his closest friends, and while he enjoyed being around her, she tended to be more ill-tempered when it came to her studies. He knew she hated deadlines and being rushed; of course, college was composed of just that. Still, Cian was happy to study with her, even if they weren't talking much. The two had spent so much time studying together last year that, at the start of the school year, Stella had asked her father (who was quite influential) to quietly pull some strings to get the two friends roomed together.

“Oh my god," growled Stella. “If I have to re-write this paragraph one more time…."

The deer chuckled to himself. Though Stella hated it, he always found it cute when she got frustrated with something. At times, when he felt particularly mischievous, he'd play small pranks on the vixen just to get her a little frustrated. She would always make a pouty face that was very endearing to Cian, and she'd huff and act put out.

Just then, an evil thought struck Cian, one that made him stuff his fist in mouth to prevent from bursting out laughing. Ensuring he made as little noise as possible, the deer crept off the bed, nimbly crawling across the floor and making sure his hooves didn't touch the ground. His target was right in front of him - Stella's paws, dangling from where she sat on the chair. They were uncovered today—the fox usually wore thigh-highs, but the weather was much too warm for that.

Stella didn't notice anything, too focused on the infuriatingly unfinished essay on her screen. She adjusted her glasses again, green eyes narrowed. Behind her, Cian lowered himself all the way to the polished wood floor, looking almost snake-like in his olive-colored hoodie. Pushing his fluffy brown hair out of his eyes, he reached out, digits poised—

“Aaaah!" Stella squealed and sat bolt upright, feeling as though she'd been struck by lightning. It had been the lightest stroke of her pawpads, but it'd been enough. “Did you just—?"

Her friend stifled a laugh, reaching out again before Stella had the chance to get away. With his deft digits, he again teased the fox's paws, eliciting another yelp from her. She was very ticklish, Cian knew, and he was also very aware that she enjoyed being tickled—though his vixen friend did very well to hide it.

“S-stop!" squeaked Stella, trying to maintain her composure.

Giggling, Cian ignored her demands, knowing they were insincere. He only increased the ferocity of his teasing attacks on the fox's soft pawpads, making her squirm. At last, she burst out in laughter, twitching.

“C-C-Cian!" she yelped between fits of laughter. “A-aah!"

With great difficulty, Stella wrenched her paws out of reach of the mischievous deer, spinning in her chair. Her emerald eyes fell upon Cian, still lying on the ground, a perfectly innocent look on his fluffy face. Stella gave him a look that very much said “Gotcha!" before leaping out of her chair at him. Cian barely felt the impact—Stella weighed hardly anything. But he certainly felt her own digits dig into his ribs, the vixen's vengeful tickle attack making him laugh out loud.

“S-Stella!" Cian choked out, squirming beneath his friend's vicious teasing.

The deer let out a grunt as he rolled, sending Stella sprawling away. Faster on his hooves than the fox on her paws, Cian scurried over and bear hugged Stella, her small, light form easy to capture.

“Ah! L-let me go!" chirped Stella, giggling.

“Nah," replied Cian, picking her up and laying her on the bottom bunk where he'd been only a few minutes ago. He picked up the heavy chemistry tome and tossed it on the ground, getting it out of the way. Then, he lifted up Stella's sweater—not enough to expose her modesty, but enough to show her lithe belly.

As Cian pulled her sweater up, Stella felt an odd rush of heat flood through her. She knew he was just playing, and didn't mean anything by it… yet she felt arousal? The vixen had no more time to think on the matter, though, as her deer friend danced his digits on her belly, beginning a new round of tickles.



CHAPTER II

“C-Cian! Y-you—aaahahaha!" Stella cried out with laughter as Cian tickled her without mercy, his dextrous digits digging into her sensitive, ticklish sides and ribs.

The vixen squirmed, guffawed, and whimpered, feeling herself slipping closer and closer to losing control. “S-STOOOP!" she yelped without any real conviction, not even pretending to attempt escape.

Cian did as she asked, retracting his hands. He had a different idea, now, one that was causing a small strain in his pants. He knew all of Stella's trigger areas, but also knew that some of these areas were normally… inaccessible, so long as she was wearing clothes. It wouldn't be the first time he'd seen her naked, to be sure, but every time before had either been on accident or as a tease from the vixen.

Taking a deep breath, the deer hooked his digits on Stella's pants and gave a hearty tug, pulling them down to her ankles in one smooth motion.

“Cian! What are you doing?!" squeaked Stella, blushing furiously. Her voice was full of embarassment and indignation, yet she made no real move to stop her close friend from pulling down her pants. It was unexpected, but not quite unwelcome.

Cian let out a long sigh, gazing down; Stella was not wearing any underwear (she never did), so her smooth, unclaimed vulva was on full display. He'd seen ut before, but only in brief glimpses. Now, it was on full display for him, and it made the strain in his pants grow even more intense. But, the deer reminded himself, he hadn't done this to gawp at his friend's genitalia. Tearing his eyes away from that lovely part of Stella's body, he instead began to attack her hips with his teasing digits, trying to only think about tickling her.

“Ahhahahaha! C-C-Cian!" Stella gasped for air, laughing raucously. “N-n-not fair!"

Stella knew Cian was aware of her most ticklish spots, and he was taking full advantage of that dangerous knowledge. He was making her lose control, she knew that much—and she decided she would let him. The heat of arousal had only grown, and she could feel her nethers starting to grow moist. She knew Cian could see it, too, and that made things even more exciting.

Seeing that Stella was growing aroused, the deer increased the intensity of his tickling, moving one paw to tease her upper abdomen again. The fox squirmed and wiggled, making no move to get away (all while begging him to stop between fits of laughter). Cian could tell she was fast approaching her limit, exactly as he'd hoped.

“C-Cian! I'm g-g-gonna p-peeeee…" whimpered Stella, her furry face red from exertion. She felt that pressure in her lower abdomen, the one that signalled her impending loss of control. She squirmed, trying to squeeze her legs together.

Cian played deaf, ignoring her pleas, only continuing to tease the fox. Stella's cheeks grew redder and redder, until—with a whine that could only be construed as one of pleasure—her body tensed, and a jet of clear water sprayed from her vulva as she lost control of her bladder. It splashed all over Cian's hoodie and pants, dripping onto the floor and making a slippery puddle. At long last, the deer ceased his attack, allowing Stella's bladder to fully empty.

“F-fuck…" gasped Stella. “Gaah… y-you made me pee…."

Her friend grinned. That had been his goal, of course. “Sorry, Stella, couldn't resist, you adorable fox," he said, blushing as he called her adorable. Cian wouldn't admit it, of course, but he had something of a crush on his friend.

“A-adorable?" repeated Stella, blushing even harder. “M-me?"

Cian gulped, looking away. Face flushed with embarrassment, he searched for an out. He had become acutely aware that Stella's womanhood was on full display, and she made no attempt to hide herself. The strain in his pants was unbearable, almost painful, and he had to do something about it.

“Damn, you peed all over me," he said innocently, looking down at his soaked pants and hoodie. “Don't look at me, I need to change."

Of course, Stella was fairly stubborn—tell her not to do something, and she'd do the exact opposite. That was what happened now, too; her emerald green eyes fixated on her friend as he pulled his hoodie over his head (spouting mumbled curses as the hoodie caught on his antlers), displaying his slim torso and toned arms. A trace of his musculature rippled beneath his fur as he reached for the hem of his pants, betraying his regular gym routine.

The vixen's breath caught in her throat as Cian pulled down his trousers, showing those sexy legs of his, as toned as his arms. The deer stepped out of his pants, which had pooled around his paws, and pulled off his briefs without bothering to check if Stella was looking. His buttocks were round, yet firm; it was clear he worked out. He was facing away from her, his modesty protected, but Stella could only imagine what he looked like from the front.

She didn't have to imagine for much longer as Cian turned round. His member was several inches long (six? seven? Stella couldn't even begin to work it out in her head) and was decently girthy. It was also fully erect, a sign of his own arousal from their tickle session, the knot at its base small but teasingly present.

“Um… c-could you hand me the hoodie there?" Cian said shyly, pointing to a folded hoodie laying on the bed next to Stella.

“Come get it yourself," Stella breathed. Her arousal was approaching a fever pitch, and it was all she could do to not launch herself at Cian.

“Ahh," squeaked Cian. He approached the bed timidly, trying not to stare at the exposed body of his friend. The deer stretched out a hand, intending to reach past Stella to grab his hoodie. Instead, as though on auto-pilot, his paw found its way to the vixen's sweater. Like a robot, Cian gripped the sweater with both paws and pulled upward, exposing Stella's small breasts. Her nipples were perky with arousal, and she let out a soft gasp as he exposed her.

“Fuck… you're hot," Cian breathed. Did I say that out loud? he thought to himself.

“Eeep!" squealed Stella, hiding her face in her paws as she blushed once more.

Cian then pulled Stella's pants from her ankles, tossing these and the sweater aside. Now that they were both fully nude, the deer hesitated for a moment—were they really about to do this? Fuck it, thought Cian. Might as well; it'd be the first time for them both, and now seemed as good a moment as any.



CHAPTER III

Cian aimed the tip of his cock, throbbing eagerly, at Stella's entrance. He let his member lightly rub against her vulva, which felt smooth and pliable—plus, it was slick with her juices.

“Ohh… Cian…" Stella breathed, still hiding her face in her paws. She'd never done this before, only ever having fingered herself. She'd never suspected in a million years that Cian would be her first, yet here they were. “J-just p-pull out, okay?"

The deer nodded. He affixed the vixen with his ever-warm brown-eyed gaze, seeing trust reflected in her brilliant green irises. Then, he pressed himself into her.

“Ohhh!" whined Stella, her paws curling. Cian was far bigger than her fingers, and she felt herself stretching open for him as he took her virginity.

Cian panted. Stella was very tight, and so warm—he worried he might climax too soon. He paused for just a moment to collect himself, taking a series of deep breaths. Then, with renewed resolve, he pushed further into his friend, soon feeling his cock press up against Stella's cervix.

A wave of electric tingles flooded through Stella's lithe form, making her whimper with ecstasy. She'd never felt this good before, and she loved it. And when Cian's penis struck her cervix, she cried out, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth—the pleasure was so intense, it made her squirm and clench her vagina involuntarily.

“S-Stella… y-you're so tight…" Cian gasped, finding it difficult to maintain his resolve.

Cian pulled back, the vixen's pussy gripping him as he did so. Then, he thrust forward, plunging back into her and straight back to her cervix. Stella yelped, twitching as more tingly warmth spread through her body. She felt very hot inside, like someone had lit her womb on fire, and she craved so much more. She wanted Cian to fill her, to breed her and make her his.

“C-C-Cian…" Stella whimpered, her voice soft. She could barely speak through the euphoric pleasure coursing through her, fogging her mind.

Her friend didn't reply. He pulled back again before thrusting into Stella once more, again striking her cervix. He began to establish a rhythm to his thrusts, starting slow at first. It was quite difficult for him to maintain his control and not ejaculate, but it was necessary—not only had Stella asked him not to do it inside her, he wanted her to enjoy this, too. So he kept his plodding pace, taking deep breaths to steady himself.

Stella's whimpers increased in volume and pitch, her legs trembling and her tail thrashing, making a thump-thump sound every time it hit the bed. She felt herself starting to get close to her climax, every muscle in her body beginning to tense. Her whole body tingled as though sharp bolts of electricity were stabbing at her from every angle, and her womb and lower abdomen felt like an inferno was burning her from within.

“Nngggg, C-Cian!" the fox mewled, her voice strangled with pleasure. She twitched and wiggled, not even fully in control of her own body anymore.

“S-Stella… I'm c-close…" Cian moaned, his thoughts hazy. He could feel his knot starting to swell, and he had a growing primal desire to bury his shaft as deep inside the fox as he could. He wasn't sure he could override his own instincts—and he wasn't sure he wanted to try.

“P-pull out—“ Stella began to say, before cutting herself off with a feral howl of pleasure as she climaxed.

The fox's body went rigid, her limbs twitching. A spray of clear fluid squirted out from her pussy, which began to rhythmically clench around Cian's member, driving him even closer to his own edge. He thrust into Stella a few more times, his growing knot making it more difficult to do so.

At last, Cian was on the precipice of climax. His brain told him he needed to pull out, to stop, but his instinct drove him to press deep into Stella, burying his knot inside her with an audible plop. Stella twitched again, still lost in the throes of her own orgasm, barely registering what the deer had done.

“S-S-Stella… oh, Stella…" breathed Cian, closing his eyes as he climaxed. His penis throbbed, and with each pump, a jet of hot, thick semen flooded Stella's virgin womb. To Stella, it felt like she was being filled with lava, warming her up pleasantly and making her feel satisfied and happy.

One, two, three, four—Cian lost count of how many times his cock pumped. At long last, his orgasm subsided and his body relaxed. He nearly fell on top of his vixen friend, catching himself at the last moment. Finding his snout inches from Stella's, his hazel-eyed gaze met Stella's. Then, the two kissed passionately, their arms wrapping around each other and pulling the other close into a tight embrace.

They stayed like this for several minutes, enjoying the closeness they felt to each other. And when they pulled apart, tears of joy shone in both pairs of eyes. This had been their first time—and both were quite happy it'd been with each other.

“Th-thought I told you to pull out," said Stella, a small teasing smile on her face. She reached down and felt her abdomen, where a bulge showed where Cian's cock was lodged. His knot meant the two were tied together for a while—perhaps an hour or more.

“Heh, couldn't help myself," chuckled the deer.

“It's… I'm not safe today," replied the vixen, blushing. “I haven't… I'm not on the pill…."

Cian's eyes widened. So there was a good chance… well, it was a bridge they'd cross later. “Let's not worry about that now," he said.

“Yeah," Stella replied. “Silly, adorable Cian."

The dear blushed, looking away sheepishly. “Y-you're at least as adorable!" he shot back.

“Eeep…" Stella's face went red, too. “N-not a bit…."

Cian laughed and hugged her again. They had nothing to do now but enjoy each other's company, and that's what they were going to do.



CHAPTER IV

It had been just over a month since that fateful day in their shared dormitory room. They'd grown even closer since then, though they still didn't know where their relationship stood. Were they still mere friends, or were they lovers? Neither fox nor deer knew for sure.

The exam season had come and gone, and both Stella and Cian had received excellent marks across the board. To celebrate, they and a few of their friends who also attended the same college were going out to eat at a fancy sit-down restaurant. While social events weren't a strong suit for either of the two, it seemed a good way to celebrate just this once.

The two had spent the last hour getting ready, teasing each other mercilessly with tickles and sexual gestures. Somehow, they'd managed to get dressed—Cian in a nice button-down shirt and slacks, and Stella wearing a skirt and a nicer sweater than she usually wore. It was about time to leave, and Cian wanted to try and run a comb through his messy hair in order to tame the wily locks before they left. However, he was waiting on Stella, who had been in the bathroom for almost ten minutes already.

“Stellaaaaa," Cian whined, knocking gently on the door. “C'mon, I gotta comb my hair!"

“I'm almost done! Just… doing something," came Stella's muffled reply.

The deer let out an audible groan. Stella didn't often take so long in the bathroom, and Cian wondered what on earth was keeping her busy. Checking the clock on the wall, Cian saw they had just a few minutes until they needed to leave, lest they be late.

“Stella! We've gotta leave in a couple minutes," prodded the deer.

“I'm coming! I'm… I…" the vixen's voice trailed off. Cian heard something clatter on the bathroom floor.

“You okay?" he asked, concern filling his voice.

“I… I'm great…" replied Stella.

Then, the door flung open, and there stood Cian's favorite fox, smiling and looking positively radiant. She was clutching something small, and her tail was wagging as though she was trying to use it to fly.

“Um, Stella? What—“ Cian was interrupted as Stella tackled him, hugging him tightly. “Mmmf! What's up?"

“Oh, Cian… look," the vixen gasped, crying with joy. She showed Cian the object she was holding; a slender plastic device which the deer recognized as a pregnancy test. Squinting at the device, he saw the word “POSITIVE" flashing on the indicator. It took a moment for him to register what that even meant, and when it hit him, he slowly looked back at Stella with wonder in his eyes.

“D-does that mean…?"

“Yes," breathed Stella in reply to Cian's unspoken question. “I'm pregnant…."

Cian hugged her back, feeling elation flood through him. Forget the dinner, forget college, forget good grades. This is what truly mattered now. It was all that mattered.

The two were somehow only ten minutes late to the dinner, and neither offered much of an excuse as to why, only exchanging knowing glances. The two thoroughly enjoyed themselves, finding it quite easy to laugh and smile what with the joy that now surged within both fox and deer. Neither knew what the future held in store for them, but they knew that, whatever it may be, it would be magnificent—and they'd face it together.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "A Distraction From Studying", "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" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "126" }