Doe Hunt

When Niles is invited out on a "hunting" expedition by his uncle, he has no idea that he's about to be introduced to a secret tradition long kept by the men of his family: the doe-hunt. To his amazement, the deer they capture is not a deer at all, but a mythical creature that is half deer and half woman - and she's in heat. Dark content rating, 9k words.

Content Warnings/Tags: dubious consent; language barrier/cultural differences; monsterfucking (human men with deer centaur woman); pseudo-incest (protagonist participating in a gangbang with his uncle and cousin); use of an empty beer bottle as an improvised sex toy

"Keep your eyes peeled, there, Niles," said Uncle Remy. "You won't wanna miss the doe."

"Look, I just don't know that I'm super into this kind of stuff," Niles muttered.

He was trying to be diplomatic. He knew he wasn't into hunting. He had nothing against spending time out in the woods, but the idea of shooting something--especially something as big as a deer--made him queasy.

When Uncle Remy had invited him on a hunting trip for his eighteenth birthday, Niles had given serious thought to playing sick to get out of it, but he knew his uncle would probably just re-schedule. Uncle Remy had been very invested in spending time together ever since Niles' father had passed.

And Niles did appreciate it--it was nice, having a close relationship with another guy in the family--but...why did it have to be hunting?

"Nahh," Uncle Remy said. "You just wait and see. You'll love it."

"I don't think I'm really into, like, the idea of killing an animal?"

He also wasn't super into anything else they'd done on the trip, which so far had consisted of: several hours crammed in the truck with Uncle Remy and Remy's son, Chad; sleeping on the cold, hard ground barely cushioned by a sleeping bag overnight; and now getting up at the crack of dawn to sit in a deer blind, which was apparently a fancy name for a treehouse.

"You won't have to kill anything," his uncle assured him. "This is doe-hunting, Niles. You'll see."

"Alright," Niles muttered, relieved that he at least wouldn't be expected to shoot the deer.

He put his binoculars back to his face at his uncle's urging and continued scanning the forest in the dim early morning light, looking for movement.

"Oh, there--wait..." he stopped, adjusting his binoculars and trying to get a better look as his uncle rushed to his side to look, too.

"Yeah-hah! There she is! Thatta boy!" Uncle Remy said, clapping him hard on the shoulder.

"No, Uncle Remy, I don't think that's a...deer..." Niles trailed off, peering through his binoculars in confusion.

The creature picking her way through the forest did, indeed, walk on four hooves, and her dappled, furred hide was unmistakably deer-like. But at the shoulders, where a deer's neck should be, the fur instead gave way to creamy skin and a lithe torso, topped with the undeniable curves of human shoulders and a cascade of chestnut-colored hair.

As she twisted in their direction, Niles got a glimpse of her human face--round cheeks flushed pink, lips red as if she'd been chewing them--and the welcoming curves of her exposed breasts.

"What the fuck is that?" Niles demanded.

"That's our doe," Uncle Remy said. "She's just about to trip the wire."

Niles watched in shock as the half-animal woman took a few more cautious steps forward along the game trail they'd identified earlier--and then her hoof caught on the trip-wire they'd set, triggering a weighted chain that tangled around her two front legs, yanking them together and then binding them.

She let out a very human-sounding scream of surprise and fear as she went down.

Uncle Remy immediately dropped down out of the blind, calling back, "C'mon, Niles! Get a move on!"

Niles followed, scrabbling down the ladder gracelessly and then hurtling through the trees after his uncle.

By the time he reached the trap, Uncle Remy was already there, crouching over the woman-creature and patting her furred flank as she stared up at him in wide-eyed trepidation. Her front legs shifted restlessly, dragging the chain and her hooves loudly across the dried leaves that littered the forest floor, and the deer-like ears peeking out from her long hair rotated in alarm.

"Settle down, girl," Uncle Remy said to her soothingly. To Niles, he said, "We have to make sure to keep her calm. If she panics and struggles, she might hurt herself."

"Um...okay," Niles said, stopping a short distance away when the deer-girl's wide, brown eyes turned on him. "What should I do?"

"You can come on over and touch her," Uncle Remy said, gesturing.

Niles took a couple of steps closer, then hesitated as her ears rotated again in response to the sound of his boots kicking through the leaves, her eyes round and nervous. "I think I'm scaring her?"

"That's because you're standing over her like that. She doesn't know what you're gonna do," Uncle Remy said. "They have their own language, they don't speak any English. Come on over and touch her, so she knows you're gentle."

Niles slowly walked closer, then crouched down, following his uncle's example, and started to pet her further up, on her shoulder. "Oh. She's...really soft."

"Mm. Softer'n a real deer, and cleaner," his uncle assured him.

Niles had to take his uncle's word for it; he'd never been this close to a real deer. "What, uh, what is she?"

"I'd just call her a doe," Uncle Remy said, shrugging. "Your dad used to call 'em the deer women."

"Are there...deer men?"

"Sure are. We'll have to make sure none show up looking for her." Uncle Remy patted her flank, then nodded towards her face; the deer girl's eyes were no longer wide with fright, but rather hazy, making her look almost feverish with the pink flush on her cheeks. "She's in season. A buck'll happily gore us for the chance to mate with her."

"She's--what?" Niles yelped, a flush coming to his face as well as he understood what his uncle was saying. "Like--like she's--?"

"In heat. She wouldn't want to be touched like this otherwise. Watch," Uncle Remy said, then dug his fingers deeper into her fur, rubbing vigorously like he was petting a dog.

The deer-girl's lips parted on a gasp and her eyes slid partway shut, and then she shuddered and let out a quiet cry of unmistakable desire. One of her hands bunched fitfully in the leaves, then went up to rub at her own breast as her exposed nipples peaked.

Niles stared, then looked away, dragging his eyes from her heaving human breasts down to her heaving deer-flank. He wanted to adjust his pants, but he didn't want to draw attention to what was happening in them. "That's--I--I don't understand--what are we gonna do with her?"

"Bring her back to camp. Show her a good time," Uncle Remy said. "They're only in heat for a few days a year, but once a buck finds her, he'll mount her over and over during that period. She'll be more'n happy to take all three of us--you, me, and Chad--as many times as we want until she's out of her heat."

"You mean..." Niles glanced down towards the other end of the deer-girl, where her tail was flipped up over her haunches.

Uncle Remy laughed. "Yeah. Now you're starting to get it, eh? You want to give her a go now? She'll come with us easier once she knows what's up, she'll want to stick close to whoever's mounting her."

"I..." Niles hesitated. He felt like there were objections he should be making, but when he looked for the words, his mind was unhelpfully blank. His cock, though, was happy to give its thoughts on the situation, getting so hard now that he couldn't reasonably hide it even in the loose cargo pants he was wearing. His uncle gave the bulge at his crotch a knowing look, and Niles flushed. "She--she really won't, like...mind? I don't want to...if it's gonna hurt her or anything..."

"Look at her, kid," Uncle Remy said, and after a moment of hesitation, Niles did. The deer-girl's face was fully flushed now, her eyes glazed with an unmistakeable expression of lust. Her fingers plucked lightly at one of her nipples, and she bit down on her lower lip, illustrating why her lips were so red.

"She looks drugged."

"I guess you could say that. Drugged by her own biology," said Uncle Remy. "This is natural for her. We won't be doing her any harm, except that we can't knock her up, which just means she'll have another shot next year. Honestly, she might not be drawing in any bucks anyway--she looks around your age, so this is probably her first heat. I've only ever seen the bucks chasing the more mature does. She'll just be wandering around alone without us, without anyone to tend to her. Ain't that a sad thought?"

That was enough to convince Niles. "Okay. I'll--yeah. Okay. What should I...?"

Uncle Remy grinned at him, clearly not fooled by his eagerness. "Well, go around to her business end, there. It'll be a little awkward with her on her side like this, but I don't dare untie her until she's fixed to go with us."

Niles moved around to kneel behind the deer-woman, and immediately found himself flushing again at the sight. Her tail was lifted high to expose her fluttering pink vulva. When he placed a hand cautiously on her rump, her hole clenched, dribbling fluid onto her fur, and then gaped open again, as if begging for his cock.

"Okay," he said, not sure now if he was talking to his uncle still or if he was trying to reassure the needy deer-woman. He fumbled at his pants for a moment before he managed to get the button and zipper undone, and then fumbled again to find the best way to get his pants and underwear out of the way.

"Just drop 'em," his uncle advised. "She ain't some high-class lady, you don't have to worry about impressing her. She just needs a cock in that hole."

"Shut up," Niles muttered, but he did, indeed, end up just shoving his waistband awkwardly down to his knees as his uncle chuckled. Then he shuffled forward and hesitated, eyeing the way her slit was lying nearly parallel to the ground because of her position on her side. "So I just...like this? Should I..."

"Just the way you are is fine. Like I said, it's an awkward angle, but it'll be fine. The bucks can be real violent with a doe in heat and aren't too patient about getting in the right position, so she's made to take it--nothing you're gonna do can hurt her any."

"Okay," Niles said, and took a breath, then shuffled forward again and pressed the head of his cock against the deer-girl's open sex. She immediately clenched again, her gaping cunny practically sucking on him, and he groaned. "Oh, fuck. Okay--okay, hold on, just--" he rocked his hips, pressing into her carefully at first, then more quickly as he found his way inside her body.

The doe let out a quiet cry, and Niles looked up quickly, but it was clear from the look on her face that she wasn't complaining. She looked lost in pleasure, her eyelids fluttering as she clenched around him.

Niles groaned quietly at the sight and the sensation, and slid the rest of the way into her, unable to wait any longer. "Fu-u-uck. That's...God. She's so wet..."

"Yeah. This your first time inside a woman?" Uncle Remy asked, and Niles glared at him. Uncle Remy chuckled. "Thought so. Might be her first time, too, huh? Isn't that sweet? Go ahead and give her what she's lookin' for, then."

Niles didn't need any more encouragement. He bent forward a bit to brace himself on the doe's furred haunch and started to rock his hips, drawing only partway out before fucking back into her, lost in the hot glide and ripple of her muscles around his aching cock. Soon, he was breathing hard, pleasure buzzing like electricity at the base of his spine. The doe uttered another quiet little noise of pleasure and Niles gasped.

"How do I--I'm gonna come, should I--"

"Go ahead and finish in her."

"But--how do I make her...?"

"Don't worry about that. I'll show you later," said his uncle. "Just worry about yourself for now."

Niles wanted to argue, because that sounded really selfish, but in a practical sense, he wasn't going to hold out long enough to make his point anyway; his balls were already drawing up, his body eager for its first opportunity to finish inside of another.

"Okay--yeah--yeah--" he gasped, his hips rocking faster. The deer-woman whined and clenched on him, and he shot over the edge, his hips continuing to pump as his cock thickened and then emptied itself inside her in long, satisfying pulses. Niles made a scrambled noise that might have started as a word but ended as a groan of pleasure, his thighs shaking from the strength of his orgasm.

It was a few long seconds before Niles finally pulled out, breathing hard. He was hit all at once with the acute embarrassment of having not only had an orgasm in front of his uncle, but having lost his virginity--to a half-deer woman--with an audience. He cleared his throat and tugged up his pants quickly, not bothering to pick out the leaves that had collected in them while he was shuffling around on the ground, in a hurry to get himself back to rights.

"Settle down, there, no need to bend yourself out of shape," Uncle Remy chuckled. "I had my first time with a doe, too, you know--in front of your dad and our grandad. It's a family tradition, nothing to be ashamed of. You did fine."

"I..." Niles hesitated, glancing up at the flushed, needy face of the deer-girl. She gazed back at him, her eyes dark and wanting. "But she didn't...you know..."

"I told you not to worry about that. She doesn't expect an orgasm every time she's mounted," Uncle Remy said.

He started to unwind the chain from around her front legs as he spoke; the deer-girl remained passive and calm, allowing him to manipulate and tug her hooves as necessary.

"From what I've seen, when they're with a buck, the does usually only get theirs towards the end of the heat, when he's really goin' at her. She's got a clit down there, but it's a bit hard to find, and the bucks don't ever bother with it--they just get into a hard, rough fuck at the end, when they're so spent that they need to work harder to finish, and eventually the doe'll come from that, if she's lucky. They don't always get lucky." He shrugged. "We'll be nice to her, though. We'll make sure to finish her off before we let her go."

"But...why not now, too?"

"It'll end her heat early. It's tough to catch a second one, so we gotta make her last for a bit if we want to have some fun."

Uncle Remy stood up, and gestured for Niles to stand as well; once they were both on their feet, the doe scrambled clumsily, then finally got her hooves under her and crowded close to them, peering wide-eyed between them.

Uncle Remy grinned and reached up to pass a hand between her human shoulders, tugging gently on her hair, and she gasped quietly and leaned into him. "See? She's not lookin' too upset, is she? You have to remember, she's not a human girl. She's got different expectations."

Niles couldn't argue with that. He followed Uncle Remy and their captured doe back to camp.

***

Once they reached camp, Uncle Remy let the doe-girl wander freely while he brought out some nylon ropes and an assembly of leather straps from a special pack. She walked around, peering curiously at their tent and fire, and then walked up to Niles' cousin Chad, who didn't look shocked at all by her presence.

"You guys found a cute one," Chad said, reaching up to tweak her nose. She huffed and took a step back, then blinked at him almost coyly, sidling to the side. "Anyone fuck her yet?"

"Niles spotted her, so he got first go," Uncle Remy said. "You can get on her now, if you can get her into position. It'll make it easier to secure her."

"Yeah, alright." Chad reached right out and put a hand on one of her tits, squeezing, and she huffed again but didn't pull away. "Come on, cutie." He tweaked her nipple, making a visible shudder go through her, and then put his hand up on her shoulder. "Come with me."

He led her over to a large, healthy tree--Niles remembered that Uncle Remy had picked the tree out as a good spot to camp; Niles hadn't asked why at the time--and, through a series of coaxing words and gentle pushes, and finally with miming sitting down himself, he convinced the deer girl to lower herself down to the ground. Not on her side, like when she'd been trapped by the chain, but on her stomach, her hooves folded neatly to either side.

"Good girl," Chad said, patting her, and then he stood. She tried to stand up, too, mimicking him, and he laughed and pushed on her until she got the message and stayed down.

When he circled around behind her, she looked back at him hopefully, her tail lifting from its horizontal position up straight in the air again.

Chad patted her on the rump as he knelt down behind her. "Yeah, I know. You want it, huh?"

A minute later, Chad was fucking the whimpering deer-girl, and Niles was trying to decide where to look. He'd never had an especially strong desire to see his older cousin sweating and grunting over a conquest, but every time he turned his face away, the little begging cries from the doe made him look back again, entranced by the open, gaping pant of her mouth and the way her breasts swayed slightly with the rhythm of Chad's thrusts.

Uncle Remy came up beside him and tapped him on the shoulder, making him jump. "Come help me harness her while Chad's got her distracted."

"Uh. Okay."

Niles wasn't too much help with the harnessing; he had no idea what he was doing in the first place, and it wasn't easy to focus on figuring it out when he was standing right next to Chad coupling the enthusiastic deer girl. His cock was still pretty spent from earlier, but it made a valiant attempt to engage again, twitching limply against one of the dry leaves that had gotten caught in his underwear.

Luckily, all that was needed of him was to hold various straps into place as ordered, while Uncle Remy did the actual looping and buckling. The leather harness went around the deer-girl's body in three places--one loop in front of her haunches, one just behind her forelegs, and one around the base of her human torso--with straps along her back and underneath her to keep the loops attached to each other. There were bells along the front of it, which Niles jingled curiously.

"This used to be an old pony harness," Uncle Remy explained. "Fitted it up for does. I left the bells on because it's cute when they start to jingle--she'll be makin' more noise in the next day or so, as her heat gets deeper."

He used the rope to secure the harness to the tree. Niles watched uneasily.

"I thought you said she'd want to stay with us?"

"She does," his uncle said, nodding towards the expression of peaceful pleasure on her face as Chad continued to thrust into her. "But she'll get restless, too, and we don't want her wanderin' away where she might get found by a buck--or other hunters. We're not the only ones out here in the spring. And once she gets good and needy, she might try to rub off on a tree or something, and then we'd be rinsing bark off of her before you want to stick your dick in that. It's a real hassle."

"Gonna finish," Chad grunted, humping faster into her and then groaning loudly as he spilled. The deer-girl moaned in response, shuddering, her tail flicking in the air, and then she started to chew her lip again as Chad pulled out of her, making a discontent little noise.

"You want more, sweetheart?" Uncle Remy said. "Don't worry, there's three of us. I'll show these kids what you like, huh?"

He urged her up to her feet then, adjusting the height of the rope to allow her to stand, and stood behind her.

"Watch this," he said to Niles. "You, too, Chad, you didn't pick it up so good last year. This is how the does like it best, and this is what we'll do with her at the end when we're ready for her to finish. For now, I'm just gonna get her good and randy, so she'll be properly warmed up."