Spring Fling with a Deerling (Deerling NSFW)

>You are the son of a Pokemon Breeder.
>You're in your mid-teens, fifteen and a few months to be exact.
>You used to go to a Pokemon Training School, like all the other children, but your father desperately needed a helping, able hand with the farm.
>You were basically forced to drop out and quit from the path of becoming a Pokemon Trainer.
>You didn't mind it though, battling was never your cup o' tea.
>The farm life was quite nice.
>You got to enjoy the grassy scenery, enjoy all the berries you liked, and even play with many different Pokemon that came and went to the farm, wild or tamed.
>Most Pokemon that visited the farm were gentle, safe creatures anyways, so there was no real harm.
>Instead you got to feed them quite often without a worry.
>There was this one cute, little Deerling that was always at the farm.
>She was practically your own Pokemon with how much time you spent with her.
>She randomly walked upon the farm about four years ago, and never left.
>You had no siblings, and didn't have time to make many friends, so other than the Deerling, your only friends were your parents.
>Which made the company of that Deerling very welcoming.
>You often fed her, chased her around for a bit of fun, and even once snuck her into your room so you'd have someone warm to sleep with.
>Your parents had a good laugh when they saw that she took your bed from you overnight.
>They weren't mad, which surprised you, so every now and again you do bring her up to your room for a comforting rest.
>Although most of the time you actually prefer to sleep outside in the barn, with the little Deerling.
>This offers so much more in terms of the beautiful scenery.
>Many different Pokemon wandering by.
>The starry night easily able to be seen above.
>The fresh air.
>And your warm, little Deerling.
>All that tied into many great nights throughout the years with her.
>And today was going to be no different, or so you thought.
>On a Sunday morning, you wake up while the sun is just peeking over the horizon.
>You yawn, "Ahhh... Morning already? Dang... I never get enough sleep... Oh well."
>You get yourself dressed for today's work.
>You've grown so used to the schedule that you have, that you don't even need to be told by your parents anymore.
>Water the berries, pick any berries that are freshly grown, plant more in their place, feed the Pokemon, collect any eggs from Pokemon if there are any, wash dishes after supper.
>Really, these days weren't hard for you.
>Honestly, you enjoyed the schedule.
>It kept you organized.
>So you head downstairs after getting yourself dressed, and are instantly greeted by the adorable Deerling trying to leap up to hug you.
"Aren't you just the cutest little Pokemon, Deerling?", you say, hugging her softly.
"Sorry, you know the drill, work first, then we can play."
>She slumps down, head lowered, depressed you two can't play just yet, but quickly recovers, following you once you head to do some farm work.
"Don't worry, you cute little fawn, it won't be long."
>You start to search branches, picking fresh berries, when you notice Deerling pushing a basket close to your feet.
"Oh, you want to help, huh? Alright, I've shown you how to do this before, I'm sure you got this."
>Her whole body raises quickly in excitement, as you can almost make out a smile on her face.
"Haha, it's just berries, c'mon now."
>She quickly starts to search through the bushels face first, tearing off stems with many berries off them.
>You taught her to do this, because if she tried to pluck the berries seperately, she might accidentally (or purposefully) eat them.
>Instead, like this, you can easily pluck them from the vines she collects for you, making it easier on you, and she gets to help.
>A win-win situation for you both.
>You start picking berries as normal, while she's carefully picking vines with berries on them and dropping them into a basket below you both.
>She's picking berries quite quickly and eventually has her whole head in the bushes.
>You shrug, as this is pretty normal, and start picking berries on autopilot.
>This chore tends to take an hour or so when needed, but you're used to it.
>Eventually you realize that your body was on autopilot, and you're pretty much done.
>You look over to congratulate Deerling, only to find that she's missing.
>Yet the basket is still there.
>Suddenly you hear some rustling from inside the bushes.
>You walk over to investigate, when suddenly a pink and cream colored doe leaps out, tackling you to the ground.
"Urggh.. Now what was that for?", You say, smiling up at her.
>She shakes her head, mouth full with a bundle of vines/stems, all holding a plentiful harvest of berries.
>She was likely dizzy from the tough pull herself.
>She's all covered in some leaves though.
"Alright, alright... You did good, I'll forgive you, this time, you little devil."
>You brush her off, patting her on the head caringly, before taking the vines she pulled out, putting them in her basket.
>You then take both baskets, bringing them inside so your parents can store them, as they usually do.
>You then stretch and rush back outside excitedly.
"Hey Deerling, our chores are done for the day!!"
>She starts prancing and leaping happily.
>Her whole body is wiggling with excitement.
"Haha, alright, c'mere you little devil!!"
>You start to chase after her.
>She suddenly leaps up, running from you happily, enjoying the fun exercise she's getting with you.
>She likes to tease you sometimes by wiggling her tail end in the air before quickly dashing away when you get close to catching her.
>You personally never thought much of it until now.
>This time with her pink and cream rear wiggling in the air, you swear you got more of a view than usual.
>You blush slightly but keep chasing her anyways.
>The chasing lasts for hours, as you attempt to leap at her many times and fail, leaving her to giggle adorably at your falls.
>Eventually you manage to catch her, tackling her to the ground.
"Gotchya!"
>She tries to wiggle from your arms playfully.
"Oh no, you aren't getting away from me until I say so."
>She keeps wiggling playfully until giving up, knowing it's no use with how strong you've gotten.
>She instead licks your face lovingly, eventually resting in your arms.
>You lay there with her.
>You can feel her breathing rapidly in your arms, she's likely pretty tired.
"Heh.. Long day, huh?"
>She nods weakly, resting her head on your chest.
"Yeah... I'm pretty burned out too..."
"Barn as usual?"
>She nods, not moving from your arms though.
"Always making me carry you... You're too adorable to be mad at though..."
>You manage to get up with her in your arms, carrying her into the barn, and up a ladder where a nice little bed made of hay and sheets awaited you both.
>You set her down carefully, seems she gave into the sweet embrace of sleep while in your arms.
>It is dark after all.
>The night sky is beautiful as usual.
>You're getting an easy view of it through the skylight in the barn.
>It's filled with countless amounts of glowing white stars, full of life.
>All of them are scattered along the dark blue background known as the night sky.
>You look over to stare at your beautiful Spring Deerling resting happily.
>You can't explain why, but you want to stare at her deer rear more...
>You slowly lean up as to not disturb her, and look over her body.
>It looks so soft... So beautifully lit in the dim light... As if it was made of pure beauty itself.
>You stare at her, distracted by the pink radiance emitting off of her body thanks to the moonlight.
>You start to run your hand over her body, only over her back, so if she wakes, she thinks you're only rubbing her back.
>You do however lean over, to stare at her plush backside and all the goods it offers.
>Her slit looks as if she's never been with a mate.
>Her rear looks tighter than any vice could hope to be.
>From staring at her rump and feeling her fur, your pants start to feel extremely tight.
>You have no idea what's going on with you.
>This sort of stuff has never happened when you played with Deerling.
>However her playfulness and... vulnerability... make you want her.
>Not want her as a friend, but as a close partner... sexually.
>Your parents told you all about how boys and girls get together.
>The idea never sparked any interest in you, at least not until now, with her... your Deerling...
>You want her so badly, but yet... your mind won't let you take her like this... not while she's all vulnerable...
>What if she hates you because of it?
>What if she becomes scared of you because you tried to have your way with her?
>You just can't take her... not now, and not like this...
>You do however have your own problem...
>Your pants are painfully tight because of your own arousal.
>You pull your own pants down just enough to reveal your throbbing erection.
>You keep staring at her body, starting to stroke yourself.
>You manage to keep your moans silent, as to not wake Deerling.
>You continue to stroke yourself faster, sitting up to get a better view of her.
>You can't resist anymore and start to feel her plush backside.
>The fur is as soft as expected, considering the rest of her fur.
>It feels like the fresh down feathers from a Starly.
>The yield itself is impressive.
>It moulds very easily to even the softest touch.
>You can't help but moan softly, jerking yourself harder, imagining having at her luscious body.
>The soft rump with the tight insides...
>You want it all to yourself badly...
>You stroke yourself even harder, imagining how even her rear hole would feel...
>How much it would grip you...
>Eventually you let out your pent up load, spurting all over yourself...
>You can't help but pant silently to yourself for a while.
>You manage to clean yourself off of your own seed, before falling asleep, exhausted.
>You wake up pretty early, as per usual, and head out to do some chores once again.
>It looks like your Deerling wanted to sleep in today, still in the hay-bed.
>You softly pet her head and leave her to continue sleeping, off to go do your own chores.
>Harvest berries.
>Pull weeds.
>Feed other Pokemon, some are your own family's, some are wild visitors.
>Plant and replace berry shrubs that were harvested fully.
>And that's it for the day.
>And just as you're finishing, your little doe walks out from the barn, stretching out before rushing out to you excitedly.
"Well, well, well, look who decided to sleep all morning and skip out on her chores." You say, jokingly.
"As your punishment, you're going to have to give me a hug."
>She nearly leaps into your arms just from being so happy to see you.
"You're always excited around me, aren't ya?"
>She nods her head happily, her arms around your torso, as she stands up on her hind legs.
>You hug her softly, loving her warm pink fur.
"Alright, so what are we doing today?"
>She spins around as if she's a Spinda that just drank coffee, wildly filled with energy.
"Hey now, slow down!! You're gonna get yourself dizzy, or even worse, get me dizzy!!"
>She listens, slowing down, her round posterior in front of you.
>She's bent down, wiggling her rump around, tail also wiggling wildly.
>You can't help but blush at the sight.
>You don't know why you've never stared at her like this... thought of her like this before...
>You know she's just wanting you to chase her... but that sight is clouding up your mind.
>She turns around, looking at you, curious as to why you're not even moving.
>You shake your head, "Heh, sorry, was daydreaming a little bit there."
>She still looks confused, but doesn't seem to care, as she turns right back around, waiting for you to chase her, same position.
>You finally managed to run at her, pushing those thoughts of her plush, pink posterior away.
>After around forty minutes, you catch her in your arms.
"Gotchya!"
>You sit up, she's struggling hard in your arms, trying to free herself playfully.
>You can only feel her behind wiggling around in your lap.
>Even through your clothes, the softness is making you blush hard, throbbing with arousal.
>She doesn't seem to notice anything, and keeps struggling.
>You refuse, letting her wiggle around in your arms, loving the feel.
>Eventually she manages to slide herself out of your arms.
"Hey! Get back here!"
>She wiggles her tail-end teasingly towards you, before prancing off into the barn.
>It is rather late afterall, she must be tired.
>You decide to rush into the barn as well, locking it from inside.
"Now I have her all to myself." You think.
"She can't escape me, and no one would hear us."
"I could have my fun with her.. after all... she's been teasing me for years like this..." You think.
>You look around the barn.
"Where, oh where could my Deerling be now?"
>She always did love hiding sometimes after playing out in the fields.
>You can hear her giggle a bit from under one of the haystacks.
"Ahh... There you are, you cute little thing!!"
>You dive into the haystack after her, grabbing her tightly.
>She doesn't struggle away from your arms this time, instead just relaxing in them.
>Her fur is velvety soft still... An incredible feeling just to touch.
"Hey Deerling!! I have a new game we can play... A secret just for the two of us..."
>She looks up at you curiously.
"It'll be a lot of fun.. trust me." You say, looking down at her lovingly.
>She almost cheers, still in your arms, happy to play with you.
"Alright.. I'm going to need you to stand up.."
>She does, when you let her go, letting you get up as well.
>You start to strip your clothes off of you.
>She's looking up at you, confused.
"This is part of the game, don't worry..."
>She nods, trusting you.
>You softly grip your own hard-on.
"Alright... take this into your mouth... it'll help a lot..."
>She blushes, while looking up at you, still confused, eventually moving closer to you, opening her mouth wide, and taking about half in.
>You moan quite loudly, "A-ahh... that's it... take as much as you can... a-and start using your tongue to lick it.... move your head back and forth..."
>You can see her blush harder, as she tries to take it all in, only getting about three quarters of it, coughing.
>She accepts that that's all she can take, and begins using her tongue to lick around your length.
>You breathe more rapidly, as your length is coated in her saliva, as she slicks up every inch.
>She starts moving her head back and forth too now, sliding her tongue along your slicked up length.
>Her whole face is flushed red, as she closes her eyes, licking around more wildly, starting to enjoy the taste of your cock.
>You start to groan and grunt in pleasure, feeling yourself reaching close to your peak.
>She just keeps licking along your length, moving her head back and forth faster anyways.
>You let out a load moan, as you grip her head, spurting all of your sticky seed into her mouth, making her taste every drop of your essence you give her.
>She obediently stays still, trying to swallow all you give her without you even telling her to.
>However, it's too much for her little mouth, and some explodes out, sliding down her face.
>You relax there, enjoying the warmth of her mouth, until you finally let her go.
>She quickly pulls off, coughing and gasping for air as soon as you let her.
>You're surprised to find yourself still harder than a rock-type.
>You thought that would have been more than enough to satisfy your needs.
>You walk behind her while she's catching her breath.
"Hold still, Deerling..."
>"Deerling..?"
>You grab her plush behind, holding her still, as you rub your erect length against her entrance.
>She nearly jumps out of your grip as soon as you press against her slit.
"Just relax... Help me out a little by letting me have this..."
>You can see a faint color of red running through her cheeks.
>She eventually nods, staying still, legs unsteady.
"I'll go slow... I just need this..."
>She braces herself, staying still, as you start to push yourself into her small body.
>Thanks to her lubing up your cock earlier from her bj, you slide in easier than you'd expect.
>The feeling of her insides are unbelievable...
>All so soft and warm.. making you never want to leave..
>You can hear her crying out with every inch you push in deeper.
>You give her a few moments before starting to finally move your hips, thrusting back and forth into her.
>Luckily, she seems to be able to take it all.
>The warm insides are constricting tightly around you, but it feels like a massage for your cock more than anything.
>A warm massage...
>Oh man, this is driving you wild.
>You thrust faster and harder, filled with lust and desire, pounding wildly against your Deerling.
>Instinct is taking over your entire body.
>She's crying out in what seems to be pleasured moans, panting hard.
>You're quickly reaching your peak.
>Your body is on auto-pilot, thrusting rapidly on its own.
>Any type of thought you used to have is lost due to the pleasure you're currently feeling.
>Finally, with a last thrust, pushing yourself as far as you can, deep into her body, you start to unload deep inside her.
>With every spurt of your load, your body automatically thrusts, lost in pleasure.
>As soon as you're done unloading and pull out, your Deerling collapses down on her belly, tail-end facing you.
>You can tell from your still-erected cock that your body wants more.
>You look over her.
>She's on the ground, panting hard.
>Her body is more vulnerable than ever.
>You kneel down, stroking her warm, soft backside.
>You're in love with those round deer mounds.
>They mould and yield incredibly easily in your hands.
>You're finally able to fully explore her body without fear.
>You're now realizing her panting has turned into soft moans from your little exploring.
>You feel up every inch of her supple behind, exploring and squishing them as much as you like.
>You finally realize that you can take what you wanted earlier without fear.
>You already did have at her petite pink pussy, but you can have something else that caught your eye.
>You spread her round cheeks, getting an eyeful of her tail-hole.
>You feel your cock throb at the sight of the tight entrance.
>You start to prod at her rear hole, trying to impatiently take what you want.
>You can feel her body tensing up, but it seems either she's letting you, or her body's too tired to struggle.
>The resistance of that hole would make you think that she's struggling.
>With a lot of force, you manage to push your tip into her tail-hole.
>You can feel her tense up a lot more, it sounds like she has her teeth clenched.
>But that doesn't matter to you right know.
>The feeling of her tight hole constantly gripping and constricting around your tip alone is unbelievable.
>But you want more.
>You start to push yourself deeper into her backside.
>It's a struggle with how tight she is.
>It feels as if she's trying to push you out of her rump.
>That only makes you want to keep going and push deeper.
>You struggle to get all of your cock into her tail-end.
>You're greeted with immense pleasure along the whole way, finally balls-deep into her end.
>The constant tightening of her insides is driving you insane.
>It feels like it's almost squeezing your life out of you.
>But you love it.
>Just sitting there, not moving, enjoying the tight warmth of her rear.
>The warm fur of her petite, round rump in your lap while you're inside it.
>The pleasure is just driving you wild.
>You close your eyes, just enjoying it, until finally letting yourself start to thrust back and forth into her.
>Or at least try.
>It's very hard to move back and forth with her gripping you.
>But you manage, thrusting back and forth very slowly, her insides constantly gripping your length hard.
>You're quickly reaching your peak again from this unbelievable experience.
>You can't help but be rough against her, pounding into her backside hard with your thrusts.
>The warm fur brushing against you with each thrust is pleasuring you all the more, as you grunt and groan in pleasure, unable to hold back for much longer.
>With one last thrust, you force yourself as deep as you can into her soft rump.
>That last thrust is enough to take you over the edge, causing you unload deep into her rear.
>Your body is twitching and jolting with each spurt into her.
>It takes at least a minute to finish spurting into her body.
>But you don't realize this, as you're lost in ecstasy the whole time.
>Once you finally snap back into reality, you pull out of your panting, teary-eyed Deerling.
>Both of her holes are leaking heavily with your seed now.
>You pant hard yourself, kissing her neck softly.
"Sorry... If that hurt too much..."
>You gently lift her up, carrying her and your clothing with you to your normal spot to rest.
>You set her down,  crawling over to her side, wrapping your arms around her, cuddling up with her lovingly.
>She's too tired to respond back to you with a sound, instead she scoots back into you.
>At least she doesn't hate you.
>You both have the same idea, closing your eyes falling asleep together with her in your embrace.
>All you can hear is her heavy breathing from that session.
>All you can feel is her warm body against you.
>This feels too good to ever leave...
>This peaceful night helps you to rest and sleep with her in your arms.
>Hours pass like this, before you're able to go into deep slumber.
>The next morning, it's a war to open your eyes but, eventually you're able to wake up with the sight and feeling of your Deerling still in your arms.
>You wrap an arm around her soft belly, gently rubbing it.
>You can hear her softly moan, relaxed.
"Awake.. huh?"
>She just scoots back into you more in response.
"Don't want to get up, huh?... Neither do I..."
"We can do our chores and play some more later anyways.."
>She yawns adorably, nodding in agreement.
"I hope you enjoyed last night... I sure did..."
>You can see her blush, yet she wiggles herself back into you even further, making sure her body is pressing firmly against yours.
"Good..."
>You continue to rest with her in your sweet embrace.
>You're going to be relaxing exactly like this every night in the future.
>And probably having more fun with her..
>But for now... You're too tired to even think about that...
>Too exhausted to get up...
>So you just rest with her in your embrace.
>Your body refuses to let go of her.


>End