Luka and Rolo (Nostalgia)
       
       Luka steadied his breath while he sat alone in the tree house. He had been working himself up for the past few days, but he still wasn’t really ready. Summer had gotten off to a really weird start this year, and things had only gotten weirder since. His best friend had grown to nearly twice their age in a week. They had still hung out all summer in spite of that, and, really, things should have chilled out after they’d both gotten used to that. But they hadn’t 
       
       Every time Luka looked at his friend lately, he’d been experiencing odd feelings he couldn’t ignore. He and Rolo had been best friends for ages, but now, waiting for him, the deer felt overwhelmingly horny.
       
       While he and Rolo had fooled around a few times before, in this very clubhouse in fact, they hadn’t since the cat had grown up about a month ago. Luka had teased Rolo about it once or twice like he usually did, but the other boy hadn’t taken the bait like he did before. Rolo had just laughed it off instead, smiling and moving on to some other game. 
       
       Luka hadn’t thought he’d mind it much. He loved wandering through the woods with his friends or reading through Hank Atomic for the third time. But at this point it had been so long he was starting to get genuinely pent up. That was still something of a new experience for him. 
       
       And really, it was just made worse by the fact that Rolo was somehow even cuter now that he’d grown up a bit. Luka had been thinking of that new, huge body of his every night lately. 
       
       Masturbating wasn’t enough anymore. Luka panted and squeezed his thighs together. Just thinking about Rolo’s approach was getting him on edge now. He wanted to see that new fit body laid bare already. He wanted to feel the cat’s strong arms holding him and fondling him. He couldn’t just keep touching himself forever.  
       
       A creaking from below him started Luka from his perverse thoughts for a second. His ears twitched when he heard the shaky old ladder struggle with the weight. Rolo would be up any second now. He had to catch his breath and play it cool. It had already been a risk inviting him up to the tree house so late at night, and asking him frankly to have sex at this hour was totally unprecedented. Luka had to be as chill as possible for this to even stand a chance of working. 
       
       So, when Rolo finally lifted the door to the tree house, he was happy to see his best friend relaxed and lazing on the beanbag with his arms and legs crossed; as casual as ever. The two shared a smile, and Luka tried his absolute best not to blush. “Hey, Luka! What’s up?!” Rolo’s smile was huge and bright enough to break clean through Luka’s chill exterior and make the deer blush in spite of himself. “It’s been awhile since you called me up here alone. Is this a secret mission?”
       
       Luka nodded and squeezed his arms and legs together tighter. It was all he could do to keep his cool smile. “You could say that.” He watched closely as the big cat bounced up the last few steps of the tree house ladder and threw himself into a beanbag across from Luka. Innocent as ever, he didn’t have any questions about his best friend’s motives. At least, he didn’t until Luka uncrossed his legs. “It’s been a long time since it was just you and me, right?”
       
       It was a move Luka had seen in a movie once. He uncrossed his legs and spread them for just a second, casually revealing the tent in his shorts. Then, he crossed them again, still acting like it was just a nice, chill adjustment. Thankfully, Rolo got the message pretty immediately, blushing and looking away in a second. 
       
       Luka was more frustrated by the looking away then he should have been. Teasing Rolo like that was supposed to be fun, but it was different seeing him this shy now. “O-oh?” The cat chuckled for a moment before regaining his composure and closing his eyes. “Well, I get why you need more time with the coolest guy in Beacon Pines.” He nodded and flashed his most confident grin. “So, what were you thinking? I’ve been meaning to make a few extra improvements around here. Or we could go and work some more on the auxiliary headquarters over in old Beacon Pines.”
       
       Increasingly frustrated by the dodge, Luka pouted, glaring at the big cat while he waited for him to finish. And when Rolo wasn’t hearing a response, he nervously opened his eyes to face that glare head on. Luka started to shake. “You know what I mean, Rolo.” He focused his glare as best as he could. Oddly he still struggled to say it out loud. “I-it’s been like two whole months since we… you know.”
       
       Rolo put on his confident smile again. “Since we explored the forest alone, right?” He laughed. “I guess we have been showing Beck around a lot, but we can make some time alone-”
       
       “That’s not what I mean!” Luka stomped, interrupting Rolo. With all the shaking, he couldn’t keep up any cool at this point, much less look chill. He had to stop himself short of actually getting angry though, sinking back into the beanbag and turning away from Rolo. “I mean… it’s been forever since we fooled around… h-had sex…” 
       
       Luka bit his lip. It still felt weird to say out loud. They had really only started doing it a few months ago, and really they’d only had sex officially once or twice since they’d started fooling around. Talking about it so frankly sent shivers down the deer’s spine. He had no idea what to say next. 
       
       Neither did Rolo. His lighthearted smile vanished quickly. “Luka, I…” His shoulders dropped as whatever he was trying to say died in his throat. 
       
       That left Luka to follow up. “D-do you not like me anymore… now that you’ve grown up?” The deer took a deep breath to hold himself together while he glanced back at the other boy. He started to tear up, but that lasted for only a second. 
       
       The panic on Rolo’s face stopped any of his tears before they could really get going. “Hey! Hold up now! That’s not it!” The cat reached out to Luka abruptly to set a paw on his shoulder, a panicked attempt to comfort him. Then he stopped just short and flashed Luka a smile again. “I mean, come on dude, you’re like the second hottest guy in the whole town!”
       
       Luka relaxed immediately when he heard that, partly because it was a comforting compliment, and partly because it was always adorably to watch his fuzzy friend’s fur stand on end. “Second, huh?”
       
       “Well, there really is no competition for number one.” Rolo flexed his muscles confidently, striking a nice strong pose, at least as strong as someone could strike while sitting on a beanbag chair. “I mean, just look at these muscles.”
       
       “I’m looking, I’m looking.” It was meant as a joke, without a doubt, but Luka found the pose encouraging in a few different ways. Rolo’s fur rippled a bit when he flexed and posed. Luka blinked away the tears just so he could watch that more closely.
       
       Then the posing stopped though. Rolo quickly went from confident to embarrassed, scratching the back of his head and avoiding Luka’s eyes. “It’s just… I’m so big now, man. And I don’t just mean the rippling muscles, you know.” He grinned wide and shuffled nervously in his seat. Luka’s eyes wandered downward, curious. He was disappointed to see that Rolo was covering himself. “It’s weird. I don’t want to scare you or anything, dude, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
       
       Luka shivered, getting more curious by the second. “There’s no way you’re that big, Rolo.” He crossed his arms and leaned forward, eyes glued to the cat’s crotch the whole while.
       
       Rolo blushed brighter at that, and actually backed away a bit. “You say that, man, but remember what happened the first time we did it?” His other hand moved to cover himself too. Soon he was curled up and shaking almost as much as Luka had been. “You were all shaky and crying and stuff. I know you said you liked it, but-”
       
       Luka smiled, finally lifting his eyes to look at his nervous friend. “That’s because I did Rolo, it was just… new is all. It kind of took me by surprise.” He looked away, suddenly feeling a rush of lust and an even more overwhelming desire for Rolo as he remembered that day. Emboldened, he inched closer, setting his hand on Rolo’s arm and turning his eyes back to the covered groin. “A-anyway, i-it can’t be that big, right? Come on, let me see!”
       
       Both of the boys were shaking when Luka tried to push the paws away from Rolo’s groin. It was easy to get the cat to move under his touch as a result. When he did, he was surprised to see that Rolo wasn’t kidding. The bulge in his pants alone was enough to give Luka a moment’s pause. That made the cat grin with a bit of pride. “Heh, see! It’s like twice as big now! Bigger even!”
       
       “L-let me see.” Luka repeated himself as he reached for the bulge with one hand and the hem of Rolo’s pants with another. Rolo started to bounce and squirm while Luka felt him up, making it hard for the deer to get a grip. Even just running his hands over the cat though, he could tell that Rolo’s growth spurt was startling. When he finally got enough of a grip to pull the other’s boy’s pants down, he was in awe. “W-whoa!”
       
       Rolo’s dick throbbed lewdly and wildly the moment it was exposed to the night air, and Rolo shook like crazy, whimpering while he looked down at Luka. “Ha… ha…” He tried to laugh, but his breath was heavy. “S-see… I’m like, crazy big now… the biggest ever!” He tried to sound proud, but a hint of embarrassment and worry still leaked through while he tried to relax. He leaned back, pressing it closer to Luka. “W-what do you think? Do you like it?”
       
       An unexpected throb of the dick brought it closer, and Luka pulling in closer to it at the same moment meant it ended up pressing up against his nose. Nervously, he caught it and held it. “Y-yeah, Rolo. I mean… wow.” He shook as he pressed his face against it. It wasn’t just physically bigger; it smelled bigger, older, more awesome. Rolo had always smelled kinda dirty and sweaty, but this was musky. 
       
       Luka started to sweat while he felt over the dick. His heart started to race, and he was pretty sure he’d never been this hard in his whole life. Cautious, he looked up to see the cat above him. Rolo was smiling just as nervously as he’d been the very first time Luka had seen him naked. “You can taste it… if you want, I mean.” Luka felt a heavy hand on the back of his head, pulling him closer. With his question answered before he could ask it, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth. The taste was just as musky and adult as the smell.
       
       As Luka sank into that taste along with the feeling of his best friend’s fuzzy body and strong grip, his mind raced. This feeling was overwhelming, but it was perfect. He was overcome by an absolute rush of nostalgia. First it was the memory of his first time fooling around with his friend, but that didn’t last long. Soon, his mind was flashing further back. 
       
       ”Dad tasted like this,” he thought. The memories were fuzzy and tickled his brain like Rolo’s thighs tickled his face. Still he remembered being with his dad at the pond, later than usual. He remembered his dad teasing him for growing so big, and he remembered him playing with his face. 
       
       When he laid his face in his father’s lap one day, the old deer had been hard. He had wondered why at the time, but dad just explained that that sort of thing happened when you’re older and with someone you like. Luka remembered asking more questions, all sorts of them. Eventually, they had gotten to his dad showing him. “You can have a look if you like, just promise not to tell mom.”
       
       Luka didn’t remember it all that clearly, but his dad had let him see it a lot at first, then, when he begged, he let him taste it. Pretending he was a little fish playing with his dad’s big, pink worm. Oddly, despite seeing it more times than he’d gotten to play with it, the young deer didn’t remember what it looked like. He just remembered its old, musky smell and it’s sweaty, bitter taste. 
       
       The memories made him shiver. He allowed himself to sink in them for just a moment. Then, he brought himself back to reality hoping for more reminders as he wrapped his lips mindlessly around Rolo’s cock. The cat was sinking deep into the feelings too, excited and panting as he guided Luka’s lips all over him, first making the deer lick happily around the shaft then pressing him roughly against the tip. Luka let him guide him every step of the way. It was rough and reckless, but giving in felt just as nostalgic as Rolo’s flavor. 
       
       Soon, he was swallowing the cat’s cock. At least, he was trying too. The only real practice he had up until now was with a dick half its size, so even getting his lips around Rolo’s head felt oddly overwhelming. Rolo forcing it down his throat was downright alarming. Still, Luka tried his best holding on and coughing as he tried his best to suck on it. 
       
       Rolo’s voice had gotten deeper when he grew up, but right now it felt like it was a powerful bass that filled the whole tree house while he moaned. Luka’s body shook as he was once again thrown back, reminded of his father’s praises. “H-Holy shit, Luka!” He was pretty sure Rolo was less well worded than his dad had been. “Y-you’re amazing, dude!”
       
       His grip stayed strong, but he stopped pushing and started petting while Luka sucked. The deer felt more invigorated by that touch than anything else. It was making him desperate to prove himself, but he couldn’t manage to pull himself lower. He just held onto the cock as best he could, massaging it with his tongue and hands. 
       
       And when he was rewarded with a familiar, bitter taste, tears started to stream down his face. It was overwhelmingly nostalgic. It tasted just like he remembered it from the first time with Rolo, and now, he remembered, it tasted just like dad. He coughed wildly as he was overcome by that flavor, unable to swallow the spurts as they struck the back of his throat. 
       
       Soon, he was gasping for breath. Reflexively he wretched himself back the moment Rolo eased up the pressure. He hadn’t meant to, he wanted to keep sinking in, but the need for air beat out his lewd thoughts for just a moment. Even if it hadn’t though, Rolo’s concern would have made the cat pull him off soon enough. When he finally opened his eyes to look, his best friend was somehow both drooling and stiff with shock. “Ugh… I… I didn’t go too far did I? I-it looked like you were handling it, I mean!”
       
       All Luka could do was shake his head at first, but that made Rolo wince. So, he also threw in a smile and pulled himself closer to the dick as he continued to catch his breath. “It was just… A lot…” He whispered after he had gotten his breath back. “I like it though… it’s just like I remember.”
       
       “Ha! Not me! This is way better!” Rolo shook, with both boys noticing another spurt from his cock. “I feel like I could go again and again actually, this is amazing!” He laughed and started to pet Luka again, even more aggressively this time. He was bouncing again. Luka felt himself laughing alongside the bouncing as he tried to relax on Rolo’s lap. “But it’s my turn next, right? I bet you’re even hornier than me right?” He smiled his usual confident smile, big as ever and without any shame now. “What you do you want then? I bet I can give amazing blowjobs and handjobs now!”
       
       Luka smiled up at his friend. He had nearly forgotten his own arousal for a moment, but now that he was being asked, he couldn’t help but recall just how horny he was feeling. His comparatively small dick was practically soaking his underwear at this point. “Well, if you insist.” He smirked up at the cat and lifted himself up off his knees, taking in Rolo’s body as he considered his options. 
       
       He took a long moment to think then. Normally, he would have just done so to tease his friend. This time though, the pause was more loaded. His mind rushed with a few more old memories, and his tail wiggled as he tried to hold on to them. He remembered their first time, just a month or so before all of this happened. More important than that, he remembered his father’s strong grip, and sitting on his lap. 
       
       After he’d taken his moment, the deer boy climbed up his large friend, and set himself right above his lap, capturing that memory. “Well, first thing,” he teased, “You can help me out of these shorts. Then, how about we try that first time again, you know?” In spite of his best efforts to keep up a sly smile, he blushed. “I-if you’re up for it.”
       
       Rolo’s wandering hands answered for him, immediately grabbing at Luka and pulling at his shorts. Of course, Rolo answered vocally too, responding with a vigorous, “Hell yeah!” before the shorts were even all the way down. Luka fell giddily into the manhandling too, eager to allow the ‘older’ boy to undress and fondle him. 
       
       Luka was pretty sure dad had been more gentle, undressing him like any other day. Rolo was horny, eagerly groping at Luka’s ass as he pulled the deer’s shorts down. The strength felt just right though. Luka pressed himself hard into Rolo’s chest, fondling the muscles underneath his friend’s shirt and reveling in the feeling of the cat’s strong grip. 
       
       There was a pause for a moment then. With his shorts off, it was obvious to both boys just how horny Luka had been this whole time. Both of them sat and enjoyed that intimacy and warmth for a moment, Rolo spreading his legs, and Luka just sinking into the feelings. 
       
       Luka was getting impatient though, and lifted his head after allowing the brief stop, and, with a particularly big smirk on his face, he shuffled back until he could feel Rolo’s still hard cock press against his cheeks. “Well, are you ready, daddy?” His blush practically coated the whole room in red when he said it, but he couldn’t help himself. Old smells and feelings were driving him crazy, and his cock was absolutely aching. 
       
       Thankfully, Rolo was plenty receptive, returning Luka’s smirk with his own bright grin. “Daddy? Is it weird that that’s super hot?” He chuckled and reached down. Luka felt him aiming, rubbing his cock along the deer’s cheeks until it found its place under his tail. Luka shuddered when he felt the wetness of it slapping against his hole. “Well, sport, are you ready for daddy’s dick?” Still grinning, he reached up and gave Luka another pet. Frustratingly, this time he was soft enough to utterly break through the deer’s attempts to be sly. 
       
       “Y-you dork…” Luka closed his eyes, smiling ear to ear and trying to hold back tears as his mind flashed wildly from moment to moment and his cock started to throb. He felt like if he started to wiggle now, he could cum just rubbing against the big cat’s stomach. That meant he absolutely couldn’t wait a second longer. “I’m ready, okay. J-just get started already!” He groaned and pushed back against the cat’s dick. 
       
       To both of the boy’s surprise, it slid in with a bit of surprisingly accurate aim and one slick, forceful thrust. At that point the overwhelming feelings became too powerful for Luka to ignore. 
       
       It should have been painful. It was really. But it made the deer’s head spin so much he couldn’t focus on the pain. Tears ran down his face and he froze. Rolo held him tight, trying to pull him closer, but his body was so stiff it just held firm against both that pull and the cat’s second thrust. With a groan, he started to cum before he even knew what was happening. Genuinely crying, his mind rushed with an old feeling long forgotten, and he cried out. “D-daddy!” A moment later, he got enough of his bearings to grab for Rolo’s shit and to thrust against his stomach. “H-harder! Harder!”
       
       “Y-you’ve got it, ugh… sport…” Rolo groaned to shutting his eyes and crying out as he thrust. It felt like he came, or maybe his cock was just still slick. Either way though, he was quickly burning through every bit of energy he had brought to the tree house. “Holy shit, Luka!” The deer finally collapsed, crying out in his arms, and then he was helpless to bounce on the energetic cat’s lap as he thrust away. 
       
       The whole time, Luka’s cries kept going. “D-daddy! Daddy!” Over and over, moving back and forth between shouts and whimpers as his sensitive ass pulsed and his dick refused to soften against his friend’s stomach. Just as it started to become too much, painful even, Rolo finally stopped.
       
       The cat let loose all of his last spurt of energy in a massive squeeze, one that lasted a second that lasted an eternity. Then, he collapsed bringing the deer along with him. Luka, for his part, barely knew where he was until the cat started breathing. “H-holy crap…. Holy crap.” His dad would have been more eloquent. 
       
       Still, Luka allowed himself to sit with Rolo for a really long minute, sinking into the moment and the old memory. Rolo had just collapsed, allowing the full weight of his arm to rest on Luka’s back. His dad would have kept petting, kissing and complimenting him for being such a brave boy. Rolo breathed heavy and shook, barely able to calm himself as he continued to soak Luka’s tail. His dad would have rested him back on his knee and encouraged the pair of them to get back to fishing while Luka rested. 
       
       Most importantly, his dad would have relaxed entirely. Rolo was already planning for the next day. “You were right, dude. We totally shouldn’t have stopped doing this!” His breathing almost sounded like laughter, but it wasn’t quite strong enough again yet. “Next time, I’m gonna make it special okay! I gotta make up for it.” 
       
       Luka shook his head and smiled. “You don’t have to, man.” He sighed, his own shaky breath almost sounding like a laugh too. “You can just make it up by staying here… okay?”
       
       “I didn’t plan to leave, dude.” Without a thought, Rolo leaned down and gave the deer a kiss on the head before collapsing again. Luka, overwhelmed, started to let his tears flow again. “But seriously, do you think it’d be hotter with the mustache?”
       
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       And so, the boys began their new, old relationship all over again. Things would only become more intense for them as the young pair explored themselves, their pasts, and their surprisingly shared new interests. 
       
       Luka, and his new daddy, lived happily ever after.
       
       THE END
       
       …Well, that was… certainly one way to take this story after the book was done with. Probably not exactly what most fans would expect, but hey, I hope the ones that did will like it. 
       
       That said, I do wonder if there are other ways to take things. Maybe… less kinky? Or more? Could it possibly be more kinky?
       
       I guess, we’ll just have to wait and see. If you’re happy with it we can end it here.
       
        But, then again, what harm is there in a bit more exploration?