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After he leaves the door softy closing behind him, unlike the others I just let his warm seed leak out between my lips enjoying the after glow. Only after a time has passed do I lift my leg and lick away his seed as so my fur and nether regions don’t feel sticky.\n\nIt was the morning after one such encounter I met her… Marguerite. Pounding on the door to my room no later than the crack of noon. I ignored it best I could, my ears twitching. Just the sheer tenacity, she let herself in. I hadn’t redressed after the previous nights visit from Philip and while maintaining my modesty, best I could could. I snarled, bared my teeth and threw the remains of last nights rabbit dinner at this intruder to my private room. It was little more than fur, skin, bones and maybe the head and paws. 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Her coat from what I could see had white patches and by all measures, she was quite beautiful in a unique kind of way. Just at that very moment she was giving me a look like she had just stepped in horse shit.\n\nI stood my ground and looked right back at her, this just felt awkward after a few moments, so I tried one of the few words of their native language I have picked up. “ bonjare?”\n\nMarguerite looked at me for a several long moments “It’s Bonjour Rue” saying it again slowly “ Bown-zhoor”\n\nI nodded my understanding “ Oui oui, boneJARE” and decided it was time to find some wine, I closed the door to my room and proceed down the long stone hallway. Marguerite followed behind “Non non… wait, Rue”\n\nI looked over my shoulder, this doe was a persistent one I’ll give her that. I stopped and turned to face her. “ What is it you want, I need a drink and I was having a rather lovely dream before you woke me up?” Marguerite seemed to collect herself, “ I am Lady Marguerite the head school maste…” I popped the rabbit head in my mouth and started chewing as she spoke which in hindsight might have been slightly rude. Marguerite, stopping mid-sentence and turning away. After I was mostly done and had a good belch which brought up a nice mix of last nights dinner, and Felipe.\n\nMarguerite put her hands on her hips and glared down her long muzzle at me. “Do you like behaving like some street beggar, non non, like some feral dragging in ?”\n\nI shrugged “ Just breakfast” nodding to her again hoping she wouldn’t follow me this time. 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Be able to hunt… WITH restrictions, ferals only, no cervidae of any kind feral or otherwise!”\n\nI licked my lips, the deer people trade with other predatory species and even other canines so they are not beyond using feral beast of burden. “ I could hunt just not cervidae feral or not?” Marguerite nodded.\n\nI held out my right paw “ Ja suis d'accords” Marguerite sighed and took my paw and shook. “ We have a lot of work to do.” \n\nAnd work we did, days blurred into weeks, I watched the moon grow, darken and grow again. Marguerite was relentless, teaching me a great many things, from reading and writting, maths and other number things like how to count. Most importantly that when in court I could lose my head for a great many things, everything from not showing the proper respect, following correctly protocol of even chewing too loudly or just if the King or Queen were in a bad mood that day.\n\nWhen Marguerite wasn’t tutoring me how to talk real good, Felipe was teaching me how to take a dragger and throw it under paw, over paw and or bury it hilt deep in someone’s chest from across the room. I couldn’t use the long swords that the guards carried, the blade was as tall as myself including my ears. Felipe was able to have the Royal Armor have me made a short sword, for weeks moons even Felipe would bang me on the head with his wooden practice sword or just figurative slice me to ribbons. I was never quite able to get within range until one day. I stopped trying to parry his blows and ducked below his swing. Sliding between his legs and brought up my wooden short sword right between his legs, smacking his rather large nuts with all the force I could muster. \n\nPoor Felipe went down like a failed tree, to that point I didn’t know his kind could make such a high pitched sound. I had to fight my natural instinct to howl, yet any sympathy I might have had for him was dampened by the many many times he had smacked me in the head or side. Saying Each and Every-time “ You’re dead” or “ You’re a rug “ or “ Dead again” laughing his deep baritone laugh as I rubbed my head or bruised ribs. \n\nIt was just truly unfortunate timing that as i vigorously humped Felipes backside as he laid on the floor, cradling his magnificently large nuts. While I mock stabbed him in the back while screaming “ You’re dead, you be a rug, you be a coat rack big boy “ that Marguerite and Princess Mirabelle decided to check in on our progress at that very moment. \n\nOnce the bleating and hysterics died down, we all had a good laugh, well all of us except Felipe. I maintained for many years that he had hit me far harder, if in less sensitive areas.\n\nAs the lessons continued my ability to speak the Parisian language improved slowly at first than at a point to where it didn’t seem so difficult anymore. Something else started to happen so subtle at first to not even be noticed, teacher and student we started to sit closer together. Discussing a great many things outside of the studies or court politics. When I had to travel for the court I ran a little faster to get back. When Charlie injured another one of his nannies, and I had to end our session early for that evening it pained me so.\n\nAfter one of my first formal events as a member of the court, a boring long drawn out event that would have been sleep inducing if I was so afraid to mess up and spend the next moon in the dungeon. Marguerite walked me back to my room complimenting my decorum and masterful command of the language. I don’t know what came over me at that moment, maybe after all our talks. Both of us outsiders in our own unique ways, Marguerite being born into royal family as a second cousin. Yet due to bad luck, fate or possibly just inbreeding was born half blind and as sterile as the day is long.\n\nMy Marguerite unable to find a mate due to her beautiful, blue eyes and stupid court rules about the bearing of fawns. As we approached my door I tossed the rules and all good judgement out the window, I’ve been a fool for lesser things. I grabbed Marguerites bodice causing her to hunch forward her eyes going wide. Nose to nose yet Marguerite didn’t pull away, I barely whispered “ I need you… maybe I’ve been hoping too hard, but I don’t care what consequence it brings” than I kissed her long and hard right there in the hallway.\n\nI let her go and looked up at Marguerites large blue eyes, still open wide as I’ve ever seen them. A moment later Marguerite slammed into me so hard it just about took my wind away, our muzzles locked together, breathing nothing more than an after thought.\n\nNo words were needed between us, we knew what we both wanted, no what we both needed. Once in my room these formal, slightly tight, slightly scratchy clothes couldn’t come off fast enough, why do they need to be made out of so many different layers? Finally after what seemed an eternity we were just down to our skin and fur.\n\nI pushed Marguerite over onto the bed and kneeled between her legs taking in her beautiful scent. Marguerite looked at me, naked as a feral, legs spread, total trust that I won’t harm her. Even as my predator instincts told me to sink my fangs into the thin skin between her legs. Her intestines, kidneys and liver would taste so lovely and feel amazing on my tongue. I licked Margaritas soft udder, carefully circling each of her four nipples before moving lower.\n\nMarguerite squirmed a little as my black nose brushed her pink flesh under her tail. I breathed in her sweet feminine scents, the tangy bouquet of her urine, the subtle hint of the substance she had introduced to me just the past spring of a strange substance with magical like properties called soapy. Careful to control my more base instincts I licked my lovely tutors ass with long slow licks enjoying her taste and scent my nose. Marguerite closed her legs on either side of my head while pushing my muzzle deep with both of her strong hard hoofed hands.\n\nI could easily hear her heartbeat racing and taste her wetness as my tongue licked deep inside her, my whiskers beading up with Margaritis cum. After what seems like just moments Marguerite bleated softy and gently so gently pushed me away.\n\nMarguerite looked down at me panting like a canine which made me giggle a little and I smirked. Marguerite closed her mouth, then opened it again laying back. “ You didn’t bite me, not even a little”\n\nThis hurt my feelings more than a little and I sat up whipping my muzzle. “ Did you think I would, do you think so little of my control?” Marguerite quickly reached for me before I could get up. “ Non non, not like that, I thought well I don’t know what I thought” clearly a little embarrassed.\n\nI understood what she meant and claimed down laying next to her listening to her heart beat slow and her breathing steady. “ Love bites aren’t uncommon I just feared that might scare you or or you know?”\n\nMarguerite scratched the back of my neck where I like it and moved over sliding herself down. Now it was my turn to get a little tense. This was so different from being with one of the bucks, with so much growing out of their heads it seems like there is very little room for anything inside. Most of the time it was just a few quick licks under the tail and without much preamble, they were deep inside.\n\nMarguerite was gentle, carefully, exploring with her hands and nose, she had seen me in the nude before while I was being measured for my new clothing and uniform that was different. She seemed fascinated by my many nipples that ran from my upper chest to between my legs as the bucks often have been. The cervidae people rarely seem to to mate with others and I understand it’s takes a bit of getting use to.\n\nMarguerite soon seemed to find one she liked, no surprise one of my nips that would be right were my udder would be if I was a doe. Her soft warm tongue gently caressing it better then any of the bucks ever manage, Marguerite softly suckling on my sensitive skin. I felt myself getting very wet and wanted to reach down and put a paw pad on my clit yet I let marguerite do the work.\n\nI jumped and let out a Yelp of pain and surprise as she closed her hard palate and lower teeth around the nipple she was suckling on. The deer people might not have sharp or even upper teeth but they can crush hard nuts and strip tree branches with those jaws. Marguerite quickly let go and I rubbed my now slightly flat nipple.\n\n“ Marguerite… my love we will need to speak of how love bites work and don’t… please don’t hurt and tease me so”\n\nShe smiled up at me, showing her lower teeth, and tried for a growl…I smiled back at her and with what voice I could manage said. “ I intend to hold you for the longest time.” it was a happy night gone far too fast, we held each other until long past the sun come up the next morning….\n\n\n\n\nHard to believe that just the very next night I found myself straddling the chest of a large old fat buck, a Duke of something or the other, a slash across my chest bleeding freely, holding a dagger under his chin the decapitated head of a anthro Rat assassin in my other paw…\n\nRue will return, if you are enjoying this story and or characters Pllease leave a comment below and tell me your thoughts. Much appreciated :-) \n\n\nPart 1: https://inkbunny.net/s/2628748\nPart 2: https://inkbunny.net/s/2641852\nPart 2.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2659275\nPart 3: https://inkbunny.net/s/2699881\nPart 4: Coming soon \nPart.5: See above ^^\nPart 6: Coming soon\nPart 7:https://inkbunny.net/s/2754537\n\n\nThis amazing art was done by my good friend the very lovely and very talented artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/maziurek/ don't forget to drop her some love. \n",
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Rue
What an interesting few seasons it has been, from my packs cook and baker trying to fight off my pack mates and brothers from breeding me. To saving one of the Royal High Plains first Princesses and being shot by the very possibly future King’s long bow for my trouble. If I cough or hack up something that one’s still a bit tender. I am often reminded that if it wasn’t for saving Princess Mirebelle’s life and her personal demands. I wouldn’t have been patched up before being unceremoniously tossed ass over tea kettle into the dungeon.
I have now long since come to grips that even if I wanted to return to my pack, there is truly no going home again. If the bunch of ingrates even looked for me, all they would have found was a bloody arrow from a long bow and fair amount of fur and blood. They would have had no reason to believe that I was still among the living, far more likely to have been dragged away, skinned as a trophy and left for the buzzards. And after this much time the pack would have moved on to fresh better hunting ground or been wiped out.
As I recounted in an earlier entry to this journal, I have it on good authority that I was only let out of the dungeon to assist with my young half-brother Charlie. And while I continue to assist Mirebelle the best I know how. It was the current King and Queen’s plan to simply have me dead and gone, just not by their own hooves. Fortunately, for me as I have found these preceding few years while our peoples, canine and cervidae, are similar in many ways. Far more than I ever could have imagined, even the noble royal family still can’t help but think like the deer that they are. A mission that one of their guards or messengers would have surely been a march to the slaughter was a little more than a walk in the woods for myself.
A few more walks across “ The Haunted Woods” and “ The Cursed Badlands” no bigger problem than a weeks walk carrying a few sealed scrolls. That done and I was out of the dungeon all together, and even given some fancy new clothes to wear. My room was as nice or better than anyplace I had lived before, with my very own bed, a table with real wax candles. Those candles alone are worth a small fortune and better yet a view fit for a King. Several long, narrow windows, and a little slot in the floor with a large cauldron of oil behind it. I was told the oil is only for unwanted guests and to not touch or eat it.
I was mostly left alone in my new accommodations, occasionally getting visits from the Royal guards. I would be lying if I said, I didn’t at least somewhat enjoy their company. They would bring me gifts and even meat, even if they found the thought of my diet, rather unsettling. Many of their brothers had went into those haunted woods never to return, mostly likely made into quick meals by predators that didn’t so much does turn their nose up at me.
There is one, a young buck Royal Guard, his antlers, looking like small, crooked branches, sticking out of his head. Felipe, he is far more gentle than the others, actually wanting to talk and hear about my trips across such dangerous lands. When he brings me feral rabbits or other small game, he doesn’t show any level of disgust or revulsion. Even if he doesn’t seem like the brightest I rather enjoy his company and he doesn’t smell half bad either. When we mate unlike some of the other bucks, he doesn’t seem like he is trying to ram my insides with his impressively long cock. After he leaves the door softy closing behind him, unlike the others I just let his warm seed leak out between my lips enjoying the after glow. Only after a time has passed do I lift my leg and lick away his seed as so my fur and nether regions don’t feel sticky.
It was the morning after one such encounter I met her… Marguerite. Pounding on the door to my room no later than the crack of noon. I ignored it best I could, my ears twitching. Just the sheer tenacity, she let herself in. I hadn’t redressed after the previous nights visit from Philip and while maintaining my modesty, best I could could. I snarled, bared my teeth and threw the remains of last nights rabbit dinner at this intruder to my private room. It was little more than fur, skin, bones and maybe the head and paws. The carcass hitting her in the upper chest had the desired results with her letting out a short bleat and quickly backing out of the room closing the door behind her with a slam!
I tried to return to sleep tossing and turning before letting out an another snarl, groan, yawn of disappointment. Getting up out of bed and stretching I padded over to the large cold cauldron of oil and squatted down next to it. Leaning against the cold iron, lifting my tail and relieving myself, it’s so very convenient having the ramp and hole in the floor for such needs. My water running down the ramp and disappearing over the tall ledge. All of a sudden mid stream i started to gag holding on to the cauldron to not lose my balance. I felt my chest tighten and my throat close before hocking up an impressive hairball from last nights dinner. I spit that over the ledge too, so nice to not have to go outside for such things, no wind under the tail first thing after waking in the afternoon.
After taking my morning piss and another few licks of my nether regions, Felipe’s taste still there. I got dressed, pulling on my trousers, buttoning my tail strap, putting on a shirt, tucking it in cinching the front belt. I grabbed what was left of the rabbit, I gave it a few sniffs and decided to head was as good as anything for breakfast. Popping the head off with a quick twist, I opened the door and stopped in my tracks.
There she was, Marguerite, waiting across the hall, she was tall and lean, even if they all seem tall and lean to me. She was dressed in the formal clothing of the royal family, but without some of the opulent jewelry. Yet there was something different about her, taking a moment I noticed her eyes were blue. Her coat from what I could see had white patches and by all measures, she was quite beautiful in a unique kind of way. Just at that very moment she was giving me a look like she had just stepped in horse shit.
I stood my ground and looked right back at her, this just felt awkward after a few moments, so I tried one of the few words of their native language I have picked up. “ bonjare?”
Marguerite looked at me for a several long moments “It’s Bonjour Rue” saying it again slowly “ Bown-zhoor”
I nodded my understanding “ Oui oui, boneJARE” and decided it was time to find some wine, I closed the door to my room and proceed down the long stone hallway. Marguerite followed behind “Non non… wait, Rue”
I looked over my shoulder, this doe was a persistent one I’ll give her that. I stopped and turned to face her. “ What is it you want, I need a drink and I was having a rather lovely dream before you woke me up?” Marguerite seemed to collect herself, “ I am Lady Marguerite the head school maste…” I popped the rabbit head in my mouth and started chewing as she spoke which in hindsight might have been slightly rude. Marguerite, stopping mid-sentence and turning away. After I was mostly done and had a good belch which brought up a nice mix of last nights dinner, and Felipe.
Marguerite put her hands on her hips and glared down her long muzzle at me. “Do you like behaving like some street beggar, non non, like some feral dragging in ?”
I shrugged “ Just breakfast” nodding to her again hoping she wouldn’t follow me this time. I tried my best “ Ay revoir” and proceeded to walk away faster.
Marguerite bless her heart rushed to keep up, her hooves clicking on the stone floor. “ Rue Rue… RUE YOU STOP RIGHT THIS MONENT!” I rolled my eyes, thinking what could I have done to deserve this?
Stopping once again, once again turning to face Marguerite, craning, my neck to look at her in the eyes. Her strangely lovely blue eyes. “ Would you just get to the point and stop bothering me!”
Marguerite took several deep breaths “ I have been given the duty to help you integrate here. You have made it clear that you do not wish to return to your pack living in some havel and to remain here with us, this is true no?”
I crossed my arms and felt my hackles rise slightly “ I have been of great service to the crown… including saving miss precious princesses Mirabelle’s life IF YOU have forgotten no?”
Marguerite raised a hoofed hand “ That has not been forgotten.”
“ Alright than if there is nothing else I don’t need no nanny or brood bitch looking over my shoulder, thank you very much.”
Marguerite puts both her hands on my shoulders. And doesn’t pull back even when I bared my teeth and gave her a warning growl. Going near nose to nose she spoke rather softy probably not sure if she was about to get bitten.
“ Rue you have no family here, you are a dog apart, a coyote has never walked these halls not in chains. If you wish to stay here and continue to be rewarded for your service. There’s much you need to learn, the King and Queen have declared you are to be admitted to the High Court as a Royal Courier with all the rights and privileges that entails. Just if you are to enter court, you cannot go looking like well like this.”
I relaxed slightly and looked down at myself “ Like what ?”
Marguerite removed her hard hoofed hands from my shoulders and had to think about that for a moment. “In time you will see, you will see, will you come with me and let me show you the finer things?”
I scratched behind one year, trying to get a flea “ Royal Courier huh, what’s in it for me?” Marguerite smiled that strange toothless smile that they tend to do. “ Would you like to have meals in the Grand Hall?”
“ No not particularly, I have seen how you eat, vegetables and paste isn’t my taste”
“ Would you like to leave these walls not on assignment or without guards following you everywhere you go. Be able to hunt… WITH restrictions, ferals only, no cervidae of any kind feral or otherwise!”
I licked my lips, the deer people trade with other predatory species and even other canines so they are not beyond using feral beast of burden. “ I could hunt just not cervidae feral or not?” Marguerite nodded.
I held out my right paw “ Ja suis d'accords” Marguerite sighed and took my paw and shook. “ We have a lot of work to do.”
And work we did, days blurred into weeks, I watched the moon grow, darken and grow again. Marguerite was relentless, teaching me a great many things, from reading and writting, maths and other number things like how to count. Most importantly that when in court I could lose my head for a great many things, everything from not showing the proper respect, following correctly protocol of even chewing too loudly or just if the King or Queen were in a bad mood that day.
When Marguerite wasn’t tutoring me how to talk real good, Felipe was teaching me how to take a dragger and throw it under paw, over paw and or bury it hilt deep in someone’s chest from across the room. I couldn’t use the long swords that the guards carried, the blade was as tall as myself including my ears. Felipe was able to have the Royal Armor have me made a short sword, for weeks moons even Felipe would bang me on the head with his wooden practice sword or just figurative slice me to ribbons. I was never quite able to get within range until one day. I stopped trying to parry his blows and ducked below his swing. Sliding between his legs and brought up my wooden short sword right between his legs, smacking his rather large nuts with all the force I could muster.
Poor Felipe went down like a failed tree, to that point I didn’t know his kind could make such a high pitched sound. I had to fight my natural instinct to howl, yet any sympathy I might have had for him was dampened by the many many times he had smacked me in the head or side. Saying Each and Every-time “ You’re dead” or “ You’re a rug “ or “ Dead again” laughing his deep baritone laugh as I rubbed my head or bruised ribs.
It was just truly unfortunate timing that as i vigorously humped Felipes backside as he laid on the floor, cradling his magnificently large nuts. While I mock stabbed him in the back while screaming “ You’re dead, you be a rug, you be a coat rack big boy “ that Marguerite and Princess Mirabelle decided to check in on our progress at that very moment.
Once the bleating and hysterics died down, we all had a good laugh, well all of us except Felipe. I maintained for many years that he had hit me far harder, if in less sensitive areas.
As the lessons continued my ability to speak the Parisian language improved slowly at first than at a point to where it didn’t seem so difficult anymore. Something else started to happen so subtle at first to not even be noticed, teacher and student we started to sit closer together. Discussing a great many things outside of the studies or court politics. When I had to travel for the court I ran a little faster to get back. When Charlie injured another one of his nannies, and I had to end our session early for that evening it pained me so.
After one of my first formal events as a member of the court, a boring long drawn out event that would have been sleep inducing if I was so afraid to mess up and spend the next moon in the dungeon. Marguerite walked me back to my room complimenting my decorum and masterful command of the language. I don’t know what came over me at that moment, maybe after all our talks. Both of us outsiders in our own unique ways, Marguerite being born into royal family as a second cousin. Yet due to bad luck, fate or possibly just inbreeding was born half blind and as sterile as the day is long.
My Marguerite unable to find a mate due to her beautiful, blue eyes and stupid court rules about the bearing of fawns. As we approached my door I tossed the rules and all good judgement out the window, I’ve been a fool for lesser things. I grabbed Marguerites bodice causing her to hunch forward her eyes going wide. Nose to nose yet Marguerite didn’t pull away, I barely whispered “ I need you… maybe I’ve been hoping too hard, but I don’t care what consequence it brings” than I kissed her long and hard right there in the hallway.
I let her go and looked up at Marguerites large blue eyes, still open wide as I’ve ever seen them. A moment later Marguerite slammed into me so hard it just about took my wind away, our muzzles locked together, breathing nothing more than an after thought.
No words were needed between us, we knew what we both wanted, no what we both needed. Once in my room these formal, slightly tight, slightly scratchy clothes couldn’t come off fast enough, why do they need to be made out of so many different layers? Finally after what seemed an eternity we were just down to our skin and fur.
I pushed Marguerite over onto the bed and kneeled between her legs taking in her beautiful scent. Marguerite looked at me, naked as a feral, legs spread, total trust that I won’t harm her. Even as my predator instincts told me to sink my fangs into the thin skin between her legs. Her intestines, kidneys and liver would taste so lovely and feel amazing on my tongue. I licked Margaritas soft udder, carefully circling each of her four nipples before moving lower.
Marguerite squirmed a little as my black nose brushed her pink flesh under her tail. I breathed in her sweet feminine scents, the tangy bouquet of her urine, the subtle hint of the substance she had introduced to me just the past spring of a strange substance with magical like properties called soapy. Careful to control my more base instincts I licked my lovely tutors ass with long slow licks enjoying her taste and scent my nose. Marguerite closed her legs on either side of my head while pushing my muzzle deep with both of her strong hard hoofed hands.
I could easily hear her heartbeat racing and taste her wetness as my tongue licked deep inside her, my whiskers beading up with Margaritis cum. After what seems like just moments Marguerite bleated softy and gently so gently pushed me away.
Marguerite looked down at me panting like a canine which made me giggle a little and I smirked. Marguerite closed her mouth, then opened it again laying back. “ You didn’t bite me, not even a little”
This hurt my feelings more than a little and I sat up whipping my muzzle. “ Did you think I would, do you think so little of my control?” Marguerite quickly reached for me before I could get up. “ Non non, not like that, I thought well I don’t know what I thought” clearly a little embarrassed.
I understood what she meant and claimed down laying next to her listening to her heart beat slow and her breathing steady. “ Love bites aren’t uncommon I just feared that might scare you or or you know?”
Marguerite scratched the back of my neck where I like it and moved over sliding herself down. Now it was my turn to get a little tense. This was so different from being with one of the bucks, with so much growing out of their heads it seems like there is very little room for anything inside. Most of the time it was just a few quick licks under the tail and without much preamble, they were deep inside.
Marguerite was gentle, carefully, exploring with her hands and nose, she had seen me in the nude before while I was being measured for my new clothing and uniform that was different. She seemed fascinated by my many nipples that ran from my upper chest to between my legs as the bucks often have been. The cervidae people rarely seem to to mate with others and I understand it’s takes a bit of getting use to.
Marguerite soon seemed to find one she liked, no surprise one of my nips that would be right were my udder would be if I was a doe. Her soft warm tongue gently caressing it better then any of the bucks ever manage, Marguerite softly suckling on my sensitive skin. I felt myself getting very wet and wanted to reach down and put a paw pad on my clit yet I let marguerite do the work.
I jumped and let out a Yelp of pain and surprise as she closed her hard palate and lower teeth around the nipple she was suckling on. The deer people might not have sharp or even upper teeth but they can crush hard nuts and strip tree branches with those jaws. Marguerite quickly let go and I rubbed my now slightly flat nipple.
“ Marguerite… my love we will need to speak of how love bites work and don’t… please don’t hurt and tease me so”
She smiled up at me, showing her lower teeth, and tried for a growl…I smiled back at her and with what voice I could manage said. “ I intend to hold you for the longest time.” it was a happy night gone far too fast, we held each other until long past the sun come up the next morning….
Hard to believe that just the very next night I found myself straddling the chest of a large old fat buck, a Duke of something or the other, a slash across my chest bleeding freely, holding a dagger under his chin the decapitated head of a anthro Rat assassin in my other paw…
Rue will return, if you are enjoying this story and or characters Pllease leave a comment below and tell me your thoughts. Much appreciated :-)
Part 1: https://inkbunny.net/s/2628748
Part 2: https://inkbunny.net/s/2641852
Part 2.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2659275
Part 3: https://inkbunny.net/s/2699881
Part 4: Coming soon
Part.5: See above ^^
Part 6: Coming soon
Part 7:https://inkbunny.net/s/2754537
This amazing art was done by my good friend the very lovely and very talented artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/maziurek/ don't forget to drop her some love.
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